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The aryan man is superior culturally, they are the founders of civilization Sieg Heil
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<blockquote data-quote="Naofumi" data-source="post: 47450" data-attributes="member: 39"><p>converted' in a few days and become more docile. But if they thought</p><p>that, they were deeply mistaken. After two weeks, I found it utterly</p><p>impossible to contemplate, even ifl had been willing to join at first. During</p><p>those 14 days, I came to know my fellow workmen better; and no power</p><p>in the world could have forced me to join an organization whose</p><p>representatives had meanwhile shown themselves in such a bad light.</p><p>In the first few days, my resentment was aroused.</p><p>At noon, some of the workers adjourned to the nearest tavern, while</p><p>the others remained on the building premises and ate their midday meal;</p><p>in most cases, it was a very scanty one. These were married men, whose</p><p>wives brought them soup in pathetic bowls. At week's end, there was a</p><p>gradual increase in the number who stayed to eat on the premises. I later</p><p>understood the reason for this. On these occasions, they talked politics.</p><p>I drank my milk and ate my morsel of bread somewhere off to the side,</p><p>while I either cautiously studied my environment or else reflected on my</p><p>own harsh lot. Yet I heard more than enough. And I often thought that some</p><p>of what they said was meant for my ears, in the hope of drawing me in.</p><p>But all that I heard infuriated me. Everything was disparaged: the nation,</p><p>because it was an invention of the 'capitalist' class-how often I had to</p><p>hear that phrase! ; the Fatherland, because it was an instrument in the hands</p><p>of the bourgeoisie for the exploitation of the working masses; the authority</p><p>of the law, because that was a means of oppressing the proletariat; religion,</p><p>as a means of doping the people, so as to exploit them afterwards; and</p><p>morality, as a badge of stupid and sheepish docility. There was nothing that</p><p>they didn't drag through the mud.</p><p>At first I remained silent; but that couldn't last very long. Then I began</p><p>to take part in the discussion, and to reply to their statements. I recognized,</p><p>however, that this was doomed to failure, as long as I didn't have at least a</p><p>certain amount of definite information about the questions that were</p><p>discussed. So I decided to examine the sources from which they claimed</p><p>to have drawn their so-called wisdom. I studied book after book, pamphlet</p><p>after pamphlet.</p><p>Meanwhile, we continued to argue with one another. Each day I was</p><p>getting better-informed than my opponents. Then a day came when the</p><p>more fearsome of my adversaries resorted to the weapon that most easily</p><p>triumphs over reason: terror and violence. Some of the leaders among my</p><p>opponents ordered me to leave the building, or else get thrown off the</p><p>scaffolding. Since I was all alone, I couldn't put up any physical resistance;</p><p>so I chose the first option and departed-but richer by experience.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Naofumi, post: 47450, member: 39"] converted' in a few days and become more docile. But if they thought that, they were deeply mistaken. After two weeks, I found it utterly impossible to contemplate, even ifl had been willing to join at first. During those 14 days, I came to know my fellow workmen better; and no power in the world could have forced me to join an organization whose representatives had meanwhile shown themselves in such a bad light. In the first few days, my resentment was aroused. At noon, some of the workers adjourned to the nearest tavern, while the others remained on the building premises and ate their midday meal; in most cases, it was a very scanty one. These were married men, whose wives brought them soup in pathetic bowls. At week's end, there was a gradual increase in the number who stayed to eat on the premises. I later understood the reason for this. On these occasions, they talked politics. I drank my milk and ate my morsel of bread somewhere off to the side, while I either cautiously studied my environment or else reflected on my own harsh lot. Yet I heard more than enough. And I often thought that some of what they said was meant for my ears, in the hope of drawing me in. But all that I heard infuriated me. Everything was disparaged: the nation, because it was an invention of the 'capitalist' class-how often I had to hear that phrase! ; the Fatherland, because it was an instrument in the hands of the bourgeoisie for the exploitation of the working masses; the authority of the law, because that was a means of oppressing the proletariat; religion, as a means of doping the people, so as to exploit them afterwards; and morality, as a badge of stupid and sheepish docility. There was nothing that they didn't drag through the mud. At first I remained silent; but that couldn't last very long. Then I began to take part in the discussion, and to reply to their statements. I recognized, however, that this was doomed to failure, as long as I didn't have at least a certain amount of definite information about the questions that were discussed. So I decided to examine the sources from which they claimed to have drawn their so-called wisdom. I studied book after book, pamphlet after pamphlet. Meanwhile, we continued to argue with one another. Each day I was getting better-informed than my opponents. Then a day came when the more fearsome of my adversaries resorted to the weapon that most easily triumphs over reason: terror and violence. Some of the leaders among my opponents ordered me to leave the building, or else get thrown off the scaffolding. Since I was all alone, I couldn't put up any physical resistance; so I chose the first option and departed-but richer by experience. [/QUOTE]
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