Brave ideologue, poet and warrior, Lehi commander Avraham ‘Yair’ Stern was killed by the British
ed note–yet another glaringly-vital glimpse into those thought-processes completely transformed by the corrosive and highly-toxic ‘brine’ of Judaism, a moralic acid that has ‘flavored’ and ‘spiced’ this particular stratum of mankind and made it the criminal and dangerous menace to civilized Gentile society that it has been, is now, and always will be.
First let us do a little compare and contrast–
Since long before 9/11, the same mainstream media owned lock, stock and barrel by the organized forces of anti-Gentilism have made it a major part of their daily misinformational/disinformational buffet to serve up various ‘dishes’ warning of the ‘dangers’ of religious extremism, and to that end, have focused on Islam, its ‘Shariah law’, its ‘Jihad’ and what the organized forces say is its fanatical, dangerous, and violent nature that cannot ever be ‘tamed’ but which must be dealt with utilizing all the might and military power of countries such as the US in eradicating it from the planet.
To that end, we now have as part of established history the Judaically-crafted destructions of Iraq, Libya, Syria, Palestine, and as soon as the organized forces of anti-Gentilism get done ‘prepping’ everything for the next ‘course’, the destruction of Iran.
One can easily imagine what the inevitable, autonomic, and automatic reaction would be on the part of these organized forces of anti-Gentilism if there WERE the ‘Islamic’ equivalent of an ‘Avraham Stern’ and his terrorist gang–‘Lehi’–responsible not just for murdering high-level British government diplomats, but as well, ENTIRE VILLAGES of peaceful non-Muslims as Stern and his gang did as part of–again–‘established history’ and someone came along writing glowingly/fawningly about said leader of that terrorist organization as a ‘brave ideologue’ and a ‘poet’.
We’ll forego the usual extended commentary, even though entire books could (and should) be written about that particular hypothetical since it is something that we all experience to some degree every single day where the organized forces of anti-Gentilism possess the camera, the microphone, the printing press and the script.
Now, a lil’ biographical background on ol’ Ave and his terrorist group ‘Lehi’–
From wiki–
Lehi often known pejoratively as the Stern Gang, was a Zionist paramilitary and terrorist organization founded by Avraham (‘Yair’) Stern in Mandatory Palestine. Its avowed aim was to evict the British authorities from Palestine by use of violence, allowing unrestricted immigration of Jews and the formation of a Jewish state which was to be a ‘totalitarian Hebrew republic’. The group referred to its members as terrorists and admitted to having carried out terrorist attacks including the infamous massacre at Deir Yassin.
A lil’ background on what our ‘brave ideologue, and poet’ did at Deir Yassin as recounted by Mohamed Aref Samir who was eyewitness to the events of that morning–
From 5:00 A.M. until about 11:00 A.M. there was a systematic slaughter, with Lehi fighters going from house to house. From the eastern edge of the village nobody came out unhurt. Whole families were slaughtered. At 6:00 in the morning they caught 21 young people from the village, about 25 years old, they stood them in a row, near where the post-office is today, and executed them. Many women who watched this horrifying spectacle went crazy, and some are in institutions to this day. A pregnant woman, who was coming back with her son from the bakery, was murdered and her belly was smashed after her son was killed right before her eyes. In one of the conquered village houses a Bren machine gun was set up, which shot everyone who got in its line of fire. My cousin went out to see what happened to his uncle, who was shot a few minutes before, and he was killed too. His father, who went out after him, was murdered by the same Bren, and the mother, who came to find out what happened to her loved ones, died beside them.
Again, and we cannot stress this enough, if something just 1/10 the equivalent took place with either a Muslim or a Christian (or a combination of the two) against a village of Jews, there would be a national day of reckoning in every Western country just as there is now ‘International Holocaust Remembrance Day’ and along with it all the Jrama and noise that attends all Judaically-scripted/directed theatrics.
Now, on to the piece itself, and particularly those sections where Stern is quoted–
Yair was also the name of the fearless Jewish commander who led the rebellion against the legions of Rome on the heights of Masada.
As we like to point out regularly on this site, the Roman destruction of Judea and especially of Joo-roo-salem functions as the nuclear reactor fueling almost ALL Judaic thought/activism today and wherewith the millions making up the organized forces of Anti-Gentilism are energized in preparing Judea’s ultimate revenge against Rome by destroying the great, great grandchildren of the Romans who today are represented by what is known as the ‘Christian West’. 2 devastating world wars, the rise of Judaic Bolshevism, the destruction of Christian culture through the toxic and toxifying brine of Judaic Hollywood, 9/11 and the ‘war on terror’ pitting the Christian and Islamic worlds against each other, and now, ‘Covid’ which these organized forces of anti-Gentilism, having unleashed from a bio-weapons lab in Nes Ziyyona, Israel, are utilizing in stangulating to death the Western world as the final stage of Judea’s revenge and ‘redemption’.
Nexto–
Jabotinsky’s (the father of Revisinoist Zionism) love of literature and world philosophy has blurred his thinking. He mistakes British culture and civility for truth and his enamor for the seductive beauty of foreign cultures has blinded him to the higher ideal of ‘It is a Nation that shall dwell alone, and not be reckoned amongst the Gentiles’.
Again, as we like to point out on this little informational endeavor regularly, the followers of Judaism, the ‘children of Israel’ as they like to refer to themselves glowingly and fawningly, are incapable of assimilating into Gentile culture, and in those cases where the APPEARANCE exists of their assimilation, if they remain ‘true blue’ and dedicated to their Judaism with as much as a single strand of their spiritual DNA, eventually that virus will reproduce, and reproduce, over and over until it has completely taken over and devoured that previous ‘assimilation’.
Nexto–
David is our role model of a king, and not the mythological figure from Camelot. Regarding Hadar, King David says in his Psalms: ‘Let the faithful, with a double-edged sword in their hand execute vengeance upon the nations and wreak punishment upon peoples; let them bind their kings with chains and their nobles with fetters of iron and execute upon them the written judgment.
Who then ends his little Torah-based tangent with–
This is the hadar – the splendor – of all His faithful. Halleluya, executing judgment on the enemies of Israel, this is the true splendor of a Jew!
Which sounds an AWFUL LOT like that passage from Isaiah which both Jews and their Christian Zionist shabbos goy LOVE to read and quote these days as Armageddon approaches, to wit–
The Gentiles and their kings shall come to your light and to the brightness of your ascension…
You shall drink their milk and draw milk from the breasts of their kings…
Strangers shall stand and feed your flocks,
And the sons of the foreigner shall be your plowmen and vinedressers…
As you devour the riches of the Gentiles they shall boast of your greatness and surrender unto you all their gold and incense, and the children of those who persecuted you shall come bowing down to you, while all those who despised you shall fall prostrate at the soles of your feet…
The sons of foreigners shall build up your walls, and their kings shall minister to you, as your gates remain open, day and night, so that the wealth of the Gentiles may be placed at your feet while their kings are led in humble procession before you…
For the nation which will not bow down and serve you shall perish, it shall be utterly destroyed…
Tzvi Fishman, Israel National News
The 25th of Shevat marks 80 years since the murder of Lehi commander, Avraham ‘Yair’ Stern, by the British Police in Tel Aviv. Here is an excerpt from my historical novel, ‘The Lion’s Roar’ which brings the mysterious personality of the legendary underground leader into clearer focus.
The scene takes place at the 1938 Betar Conference in Warsaw, where Menachem Began challenged Ze’ev Jabotinsky, the Betar leader, for his too passive response to the latest wave of Arab violence in Eretz Yisrael, condoned and encouraged by the British. Behind the scenes, Yisrael Eldad, a young Betar enthusiast, meets with Stern who tries to recruit him to join the more militant Lechi movement which Stern is soon to create: The conversation is based on Eldad’s own transcript, to be found in his biography.
Excerpt:
ELDAD HURRIED into the convention hall lobby, hoping to meet Uri Zvi Greenberg, but the poet had vanished. A half-hour recess had been announced before the convention would reconvene to vote on key issues. The lobby quickly filled up with animated, young Betarim who sensed that something unusual had transpired in the hall. A stranger approached Eldad with a serious expression.
‘Mr. Scheib?’
‘That’s correct.’
‘Someone would like to speak with you upstairs on the fourth floor,’ he said.
‘Who?’ Eldad asked.
‘I don’t know,’ the messenger replied. ‘I was only given a room number.’
Much later in his life, Eldad would write a book entitled First Tithe where he described the encounter with the mysterious man who had stood on the balcony.
‘I went upstairs and entered the long, narrow, calm room – strikingly calm in contrast to the noisy auditorium. Seated at a small table was a man, also calm, dressed unlike most everyone else at the conference, in a dark, civilian suit. His face was thin and calm. His fingers long, thin, calm. Even the calm was long and thin, like the room. Calmest of all was his dark, gray voice – like his eyes. He told me he had heard my words from the balcony. The words were well-spoken, words filled with obligation. What did I think should be done? Should Betar continue following along with the Jewish Agency’s policy of restraint? Should we remain loyal to Betar come what may?’
Eldad realized that the strikingly calm man was Avraham Stern, an Irgun leader from Eretz Yisrael who was trying to raise a Jewish army in Poland, in order to wage war on the British usurpers of Zion. In Hebrew, his code name, ‘Yair,’ meant, ‘He will illuminate.’ In Yiddish, the name Stern meant ‘star.’ Yair was also the name of the fearless Jewish commander who led the rebellion against the legions of Rome on the heights of Masada.
Eldad replied that, in his humble opinion, the organization deserved one more chance. If its leadership could be swayed toward genuine activism, why splinter it into factions?
‘I will tell you why,’ Stern answered. ‘Your leader, the ‘old man,’ is tired. For years, he has battled all alone against windmills, and the great wind machines have exhausted his strength. Unable to topple them, he has been swayed by their illusions. Speeches and politics won’t save us. The instruments of war are not newspaper articles and hollow declarations. What ultimately convinces are bayonets and bombs.’
Eldad stood captivated by what he was hearing. There was no uncertainty in Stern’s words. No doubts, nor fears.
‘Last year, I met with Jabotinsky in Alexandria. When I demanded that we end the spineless havlaga policy of restraint, and commence a new policy of hagava – ‘response’ in Eretz Yisrael – your leader balked, tormented by twisted moral arguments and convoluted considerations, saying he would have to contemplate further on the matter, and that no acts of revenge were to be taken unless we received a telegram signed ‘Mendelson.’
Stern stared at Eldad with blue-grey eyes as deep and cold as the Black Sea in the heart of winter.
‘Your leader stirs hearts when he speaks, but there is no clear direction in what he says. One moment he praises reprisal, then he condemns the killing of innocents. Perhaps we should notify the Arabs in advance regarding the exact time and location of our attacks, that way we will only blow up tables and chairs’ (instead of people).
Eldad sensed that Stern was spreading his cards on the table, eager to hear his opinions before inviting him to be a comrade in arms. Probing eyes stared at him, waiting for a response.
‘May I sit,’ Eldad asked.
‘Of course. Please, have some biscuits. You must be hungry.’
He pushed a plate of biscuits toward Eldad. ‘I was told that they are kosher. I myself try to keep kosher and observe Shabbat, and I join a prayer minyan when I can, though in our line of work, it is not always possible.’
Eldad noted the words, ‘our line of work,’ as if he had already accepted him as part of the team.
‘Do you speak Hebrew?’ Yair asked.
‘Yes.’
‘Yiddish?’
‘Of course.’
‘Make a blessing if you like,’ Stern said in Yiddish with a smile. ‘I myself am lax in the matter, believing that the essence of belief itself is the main thing and not the ritual, but I respect those who have the strength to fulfill the letter of the Law, and I understand how doing so can be a fence against transgression.’
‘I tend to agree,’ the former Rabbinic student replied.
Once again, Stern referred to Rosh Betar as ‘your leader,’ implying that he himself did not place Jabotinsky on an exalted pedestal like his ordinary disciples.
‘Your leader is still entrenched in the mud of politics. His love of literature and world philosophy has blurred his thinking. He mistakes British culture and civility for truth. Is he a genius? Yes. A righteous man? Indeed. His personal traits are impeccable, and his dedication to the Nation is unsurpassed. A lover of art and music as well. The true Renaissance man. But, like the Samson he wrote about so heroically, painting his noble character with such drama and pathos, Jabo’s enamor for the seductive beauty of foreign cultures has blinded him to a higher ideal of, ‘It is a Nation that shall dwell alone, and not be reckoned amongst the peoples.’
Eldad felt like a mountain climber, who, after reaching the summit, discovered there was still a higher peak ahead. Inspired in the past by Jabotinsky and Uri Zvi Greenberg, he felt his soul stirred anew by the warrior poet before him. But he wasn’t sure he could scale the towering mountain before him.
‘In Alexandria, I pressed upon the ‘old man’ the need to abandon his love affair with restraint. As you know, he has made the concept of ‘Hadar’ into the Betar banner. In my opinion, he exaggerates the meaning of the term, turning it into a distorted, watered-down version of chivalry from the days of King Arthur and The Knights of the Round Table. I reminded him that David is our role model of a king, and not the mythological figure from Camelot. Regarding Hadar, King David says in his Psalms: ‘Let the faithful exult in glory; let them sing upon their beds. Let the praises of G-d be in their mouth, and a double-edged sword in their hand to execute vengeance upon the nations, punishment upon peoples; to bind their kings with chains, and their nobles with fetters of iron; to execute upon them the written judgment. This is the hadar – the splendor – of all His faithful. Halleluya.’ Executing judgment on the enemies of Israel, this is the true splendor of a Jew!’
A poem by ‘Yair’ (a Hebrew pocket-sized edition of his poetry was published in Israel.)
Homeland, You are betrothed unto me, mekudeshet, you are sanctified to be only mine, according to the customs of Moses and Israel…
A bending handmaiden, collapsing and lost
I am your Husband and Redeemer
And those who devoured and swallowed you up will be far away in my life, and in my death
I will lodge my head among your mountains, you will forever live in my blood
My heart is anxious for you now – a queen
My mouth speaks your glory
Homeland, you are Mekudeshet unto me, according to the customs of Moses and Israel…