Someday We’ll Have a Real White Christmas
by Charles Coughlin
Everytime I hear Bing Crosby singing “I’m dreaming of a white Christmas,” I can’t help but think of an earlier era when America was almost all White. For a long, long time America was about 90 percent White. The Blacks made up most of the non-White population with North American Indians the second largest group. Mexicans were still down in Mexico with only a few exceptions until our modern politicians began to sell us out.
All those black and white films from the ’30s, ’40s and ’50s portray a much Whiter and better America –if you just ignore the evil federal government. Unfortunately, the White people of those years did exactly that. They didn’t take politics seriously. They didn’t ask questions about who controlled the mass media, and they let lying traitorous politicians like FDR win the presidency time after time.
Today the luckier White Americans live in White suburbs or small White towns, where they can spend Christmas with their White children playing around the Christmas tree. Many White folks however live in badly race-mixed neighborhoods, where it isn’t safe to go for an evening walk and police sirens can be heard all night long. Many older White grandparents have every Christmas ruined by the sight of race-mixed grandchildren. Decades of propaganda convinced their White sons or daughters to marry non-Whites.
The young White people of today must decide if they want to grow old in a politically correct America or a pro-White America. Do they want White grandchilren or do they just don’t care? If they ignore politics and just hope that things won’t get worse, they’ll wind up like the unlucky White grandparents of today –regretting every Christmas as they preside over hyperactive half-Mexican grandkids.
A White America is still a possibility if only we have the will to make it happen. As Bing Crosby used to sing “May your days be merry and bright, and may all your Christmases be white.”