Stefan gives a feel good overview of an event that seems to have only gotten one free-thinker seriously injured. Note that the final of the three venues that were contracted by Mister Guerilla Mindset, was a night club and that the private security detail [used to making sure rich, soft white rabbits get safely into their limousine] of this night club did a better job of protecting attendees in and out of the venue than all the police in all the cities toured by Donald Trump in his bid for the False Autarchy.
Note that drinking establishments that cater to millionaires and A-list pussy are under true market pressure to be effective, whereas police are never effective at protecting people in or out of venues.
You Alt-Right knuckleheads need to forget about establishing relations with slave-state police forces and simply locate private venues owned by individuals—not faceless and therefore gutless corporations—who are tolerant or sympathetic to your meeting and employ their own private security, people dedicated to getting you safely into your car so that you will be able to come back and spend money there again.
I recall a venue my youngest son operated in 2009, where 5 Rockville Police proved unable to prevent attacks against venue-goers, but where I, armed with a sweater, wireframe glasses and a Bic pen, successfully held at bay 3 armed Crip gang members, a 370 pound ebony thug , a 7 foot mսlatto college basketball player and a 400 pound Latino. It took less effort to evade the police than it did to break my will, and I escorted their 8 targeted victims to their vehicles as they hovered like gargoyles, afraid to strike the first blow against a man operating from internal principles rather than according to the external laws of the slave state.
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".....afraid to strike the first blow against a man operating from internal principles rather than according to the external laws of the slave state...."
That's classic. And very believable .....
The thing most important about internal principles in this setting is that they are unknown, as the police methods are known.
Eventually, five venues later, I think, after they had figured me out, they sent in scouts with smartphones to make marks and then hid in the bushes until I walked a person to their car and waited to rush in with guns until I had left, so I eventually handed off the detail to men with the proper equipment.
"You Alt-Right knuckleheads need to forget about establishing relations with slave-state police forces and simply locate private venues owned by individuals—not faceless and therefore gutless corporations—who are tolerant or sympathetic to your meeting and employ their own private security, people dedicated to getting you safely into your car so that you will be able to come back and spend money there again."
Outstanding point. I was thinking about where I would hold a county meeting for New California if I am made a county officer. I was thinking of holding it in a town 45 minutes north of me that's more sympathetic to the cause. OTOH, I can just hold it in the local biker bar. Is it wise to ask the proprietor for security?
Such a bar, PR, will already have provisions for closing for private affairs of biker clubs, birthday parties and such. They may also have a night on which they are normally closed during which you could arrange a rental.
For a closed session ask for a doorman which will be added to your charge.
Another angle, would be to ask to rent a table during normal business hours and buy a round for the house.
If it's a real roadhouse biker bar, no antifa twerps or negroes will ever enter while the normal patrons are there. In cases where the clientele are dangerous there is often no security, as the patrons provide it. If there is a doorman, tip him and ask if he could watch your non combatants get to their car. If you share this duty with him and don't ask to be escorted yourself, you will earn some meathead status.
Whatever bar you choose, visit it a few times yourself and check out the patrons, make a couple of friends. If you don't drink, have dinner and gingerale. Bringing a book and reading—especially a classic novel or history book—gains a lot of respect if your friendly.
Get to know the staff before you ever ask to speak with the owner. Ideally, wait until the owner says high and compliment him on his place: food, whatever you can think of that passes. I for one have found biker bars to have great food.
You are a highly intelligent and widely read man. When knuckleheads find out that you do not mind they're company they tend to become protective of you. I have gained a lot of currency in black bars by being the guy that can be called on as a fact checker for their numerous debates. Knowledge of ancient warfare is likewise prized by bikers. Take a copy of the Iliad—hell, it's a low tech biker rally, and actually mark off some passages you think would appeal and if asked why your reading it cite one. Making it appeal to them is the best answer to that question. Figure out which one is Achilles, Ajax, Agamemnon, Hector, Odysseus—none of them are Paris, just remember that...
"I recall a venue my youngest son operated in 2009, where 5 Rockville Police proved unable to prevent attacks against venue-goers, but where I, armed with a sweater, wireframe glasses and a Bic pen, successfully held at bay 3 armed Crip gang members, a 370 pound ebony thug , a 7 foot mսlatto college basketball player and a 400 pound Latino. It took less effort to evade the police than it did to break my will, and I escorted their 8 targeted victims to their vehicles as they hovered like gargoyles, afraid to strike the first blow against a man operating from internal principles rather than according to the external laws of the slave state."
Can you explain what you said to the criminals, whether you brandished the pen, how you escorted your charges, what the cops did?
I forget what book I put this in, so I will go over it in an article soon, using this as a setup.
James,
I remember this story now. It's either in "Don't Get Boned" or "When You're Food." You said something else to the effect of, "It didn't matter whether I was carrying a gun or not if one of those guys got the drop on me."
I don't think you said anything, you just used situational awareness and were willing to fight.
Yes, the entire encounter with these five goons and these hangers on was non verbal, except for my achieving an understanding with Xerxes when we were alone in the crowd among the card tables and book shelves and later saying "No" at the door one time. I grant that saying No was probably a mistake and may have triggered Deitrich lunging at the door, which I never figured if it was a bluff or he lost his courage at the point of contact.