The greatest Americans were those who settled this country.
George Dangerfield: "... the settler who committed himself to the westward migration wa like a man entering a whirlpool, who passed as he sank the various stages of civilization, all of them intensely active, and who sank, more often than not, forever out of sight and memory..."
"... the movement was relentless and imaginative, and the backwoodsmen who sold their rude clearings or abandoned them at the first approach of civilization, and 'lit out for the tall timber,' were more typical than were those who settled in one place for the rest of the lives.."
"The pioneer farmer was a restless man, as in a world of cheap land and dear capital he might well be; and he moved as often as he felt attracted by the thought of better soils just ahead, selling his cleared land for a small profit."
"... the majority of settlers, upon reaching a destination, began by hewing out a clearing in the midst of the forest... After this, if a settler were fortunate enough to have accessible neighbors, which was by no means always the case, he summoned them to a 'raising,' with whisky and a frolic, and the log cabin was built by a communal effort."
"The pioneer farmer raised his own wool, cotton, and flax for his summer and winter clothing, which his women spun and wove into garments; his cap was fashioned out of raccoon fur; he was shod from the skins of deer or cattle..."
"His household furniture, his farming utensils, his harness, were all homemade... The valiant women helped with the planting, the hoeing, and the raking at harvest time; and if there was milking to be done, they did that too..."
"The backwoodsman who dragged his wife and children on and on into the forest, and away from the face of civilization, was a highly imaginative type—'half-wild and wholly free'—a curious variant of classical cenobite..."
"The 'generals, colonels, and majors; who infested land-office towns like Kaskaskia were not obsessed with some idea of social distinction; while they probably used these self-bestowed titles as a screen for some very sharp practices..."
"...they were just as probably expressing their belief in the uncommonness of the common man. For it was the common man who, like a giant, subdued the wilderness, and the frontier never forgot it."
—George Dangerfield, The Era of Good Feelings
Malachi 4:6
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The “nation” most Americans cling to is a political arrangement devised in the midst of an economic depression and world war. It’s a political system that could only be established by a dictator in the age of dictators—when the choice was fascism, communism, or some unholy combination of the two…
Until the birth of this operating system we have for a government, America was never a “nation” in the traditional sense, but a country of many nations.
Croatian-born "Nelson" immigrated to the United States in 1919, and within a few years joined the CPUSA. Nelson traveled to Moscow in 1931 to attend the International Lenin School, where he was made a courier for the Comintern...
In 1937, Nelson and his friend, Joe Dallet, went to Spain to serve as political commissars for the Abraham Lincoln Brigade. Nelson was severely wounded during heavy fighting there and Dallet was later killed in action—leaving behind a young wife named Katherine "Kitty" Peuning...
When I was in the Army I worked with sophisticated tools and equipment systems worth hundreds-of-thousands, if not millions, of dollars. These technologies, with enough mastery, could effectively disrupt and destroy the enemy and ultimately save American lives…
Even as an experienced operator, the expertise, knowledge, and skill required to design and produce these tools was impossible to grasp. I wasn’t a scientist or engineer—I was the operator. For the most part, the theory and design were irrelevant.
Nevertheless, as the operator, I did possess a kind of knowledge—insight virtually inaccessible to scientists & engineers. I knew, better than anyone, the tool’s capabilities and limitations in an austere environment and whether or not it could meet the needs of my mission…
Harry Dexter White: Assistant Secretary at US Treasury, special advisor to Henry Morgenthau, architect of the post-war financial order—World Bank, IMF, and Bretton Woods Agreement.
Lauchlin Currie: White House economic advisor to FDR during WWII.
Paid Soviet agent.
Alger Hiss: US State Department, Executive secretary of the Dumbarton Oaks Conference (established United Nations), member of US delegation at Yalta, Secretary-General of the United Nations Conference on International Organization.
Most of you are good, decent people. By leading honest and productive lives, you bring order, peace, and prosperity to your communities and lend strength and stability to your nation. You are the backbone of this great country of ours—always have been...
You are strongest when you cling to the good and true and refuse to budge. There are some who hate you for this, and they are hard at work trying to lure you into unfamiliar terrain where you can be more easily ambushed and destroyed...
Yes, you have been maligned and degraded, and those you trusted to lead have betrayed and abandoned you. But the magicians whispering in strange tongues and the hucksters selling victory at a monthly rate are not your friends. They scorn the good and the true…