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Suid Afrika, land van sonskyn, biltong, braaivleis en potjiekos. Sedert 1994 was daar geweldig baie verandering in ons land en die Afrikaner het aangepas daarby. Om objektief te wees moet n mens toegee dat daar ook positiewe dinge in die tyd gebeur het, maar ongelukkig oorskadu die negatiewe gebeurtenisse die goeie.
Misdaad is die grootste enkele oorsaak van Suid Afrikaners se negatiewe gevoel. Duisende het hulle heil en veiligheid elders gaan soek die afgelope paar jaar omdat hulle magteloos voel teen misdaad, restellende aksie en verskeie ander oorsake.
Die van ons wat hier agterbly, omdat ons wil of nie kan padgee nie het nie n ander keuse as om te beskerm en selfs te veg wat ons sn nie. Ons hoort hier aan die Suidpunt van Afrika. Ons voorouers het hulle pad in die land oopgekap en opgebou deur bloed en swaarkry. Ons het net soveel reg in die land soos enige ande sogenaamde “inheemse” volke. Die Afrikaner is n inheemse volk van Suid Afrika wie se voorgeslagte al van 1952 in hierdie land is, en die land ontwikkel het.
Die Afrikaner is n volk van vrede en verlang stabiliteit in n land, en dit is waarna ons terug verlang. n Land met dissipline en georganiseerd sonder misdaad, moord en verkragting!
Te midde van al die negatiewe dinge wat met en rondom ons gebeur het ons nog baie om voor dankbaar te wees. Kom lys alles hier waarvoor jy dankbaar kan wees.
Die Stem van Suid-Afrika
Woorde: C.J. LANGENHOVEN
Musiek: M.L. DE VILLIERS; verwerk: DIRKIE DE VILLIERS, seun van die komponis
Uit die blou van onse hemel, uit die diepte van ons see,
oor die ewige gebergtes waar die kranse antwoord gee,
deur ons vér verlate vlaktes met die kreun van ossewa–
ruis die stem van ons geliefde, van ons land Suid-Afrika.
Ons sal antwoord op jou roepstem, ons sal offer wat jy vra:
Ons sal lewe, ons sal sterwe, ons vir jou, Suid-Afrika!
In die merg van ons gebeente, in ons hart en siel en gees,
in ons roem op ons verlede, in ons hoop op wat sal wees,
in ons wil en werk en wandel, van ons wieg tot aan ons graf–
deel geen ander land ons liefde, trek geen ander trou ons af.
Vaderland! Ons sal die adel van jou naam met ere dra:
Waar en trou as Afrikaners kinders van Suid-Afrika.
In die songloed van ons somer, in ons winternag se kou,
in die lente van ons liefde, in die lanfer van ons rou,
by die klink van huw’liksklokkies, by die kluitklap op die kis–
streel jou stem ons nooit verniet nie, weet jy waar jou kinders is.
Op jou roep sê(g) ons nooit nee nie, sê(g) ons altyd, altyd ja:
Om te lewe, om te sterwe ja, ons kom, Suid-Afrika!
Op u Almag vas vertrouend het ons vadere gebou:
skenk ook ons die krag, o Here, om te handhaaf en te hou–
dat die erwe van ons vaad’re vir ons kinders erwe bly:
knegte van die Allerhoogste, teen die hele wêreld vry.
Soos ons vadere vertrou het, leer ook ons vertrou, o Heer:
Met ons land en met ons nasie sal dit wel wees, God regeer!
DIE LIED VAN JONG SUID-AFRIKA
Woorde: EITEMAL; gewysig: P. MCLACHLAN
Musiek: HUGO GUTSCHE; verwerk: DIRKIE DE VILLIERS
En hoor jy die magtige dreuning?
Oor die veld kom dit wyd gesweef:
die lied van ‘n volk se ontwaking
wat harte laat sidder en beef.
Van Kaapland tot bo in die Noorde
rys dawerend luid die akkoorde:
Dit is die LIED van Jong Suid-Afrika,
dit is die LIED van Jong Suid-Afrika,
dit is die LIED van Jong Suid-Afrika.
Die klop van die Voortrekkerwawiel
het die eeue se rus verstoor;
die klank van die voorlaaierskote
het klowe en kranse gehoor.
Die diere het stil staan en luister,
die bome het bewend gefluister:
Dit is die KOMS van Jong Suid-Afrika,
dit is die KOMS van Jong Suid-Afrika,
dit is die KOMS van Jong Suid-Afrika.
Waar songloed in glorie die berge
oor hul fronsende voorhoof streel,
waar ruisende wind oor die vlaktes
met grassaad kerjakker en speel,
die land wat ons vaders gekoop het,
met bloed tot ons eie gedoop het:
Dit is die LAND van Jong Suid-Afrika,
dit is die LAND van Jong Suid-Afrika,
dit is die LAND van Jong Suid-Afrika.
Die golwende veld is ons woning
en ons dak is die hemelblou;
die Vryheid alleen is ons koning,
sy wagwoord is: “Handhaaf en bou”.
Die stryd wat ons vaders begin het
sal woed tot ons sterf of oorwin het.
Dit is die EED van Jong Suid-Afrika,
dit is die EED van Jong Suid-Afrika,
dit is die EED van Jong Suid-Afrika.
This was written by a black journalist who writes under the name ‘Loose Canon’ for the “Sunday Standard’, a newspaper in Botswana . The following is an article that appeared in The Sunday Standard ( Botswana ) of 24.01.10. Loose Canon contributes regularly to newspapers.
Haiti and the blacks!
by Loose Canon
24.01.2010 4:23:39
I hope black people will learn a lesson from the earthquake that hit Haiti .
If they don’t learn anything from it, then I throw up my hands in despair and give up.
Let’s start with a few basic facts. Until the earthquake, I never knew there was a place called Haiti . I was taught geography at school but I cannot remember a time when the mistress told us about Haiti . It must have been one of those insignificant countries that we had no reason to know about.
I was fairly good at geography because I knew which country was on which continent. I also knew many capital cities. But as for Haiti I was clueless.
Now the whole world, including myself, knows about Haiti . I heard news of the earthquake on the radio. I wondered where Haiti was and what sort of people lived there.
Finally, when I switched on the television, I was informed that Haiti is an island out in the Caribbean . Television pictures revealed a place populated by black people.
From the non-stop television coverage of the earthquake, I got to learn about the history of Haiti . It was not a good history lesson. It would seem throughout its existence Haiti has suffered a series of natural calamities. In the process it has sunk even deeper into poverty and deprivation.
Like all places populated by black people, Haiti is poor. As I watched the television images, I felt very sorry for that forsaken place.
Then I was hit by a thunderbolt.
I wondered what if there were no white people. You see, when the earthquake hit Haiti somebody had to come to its assistance. There had to be a rescue effort. The Haitians who survived of course did their fair bit by digging out their families from the collapsed ramshackle buildings.
But such was the scale of the devastation and the loss of human life that a bigger effort was needed. For that sort of work, you need heavy lifting gear and other sophisticated rescue equipment. I have been following the story of the earthquake keenly. I can attest to the fact that the first people to arrive with sniffer dogs were white crews from all over the world.
The aeroplanes that set off carrying water and food were from white countries. Not only that, the teams of volunteer doctors that I saw on television comprised white people from across the world. As the sniffer dogs went into action, the organized rescue teams that carried the stretchers were made up of white people.
It was announced that a mobile hospital was on the way. It was coming from a white country. For all intents and purposes in the aftermath of the earthquake, Haiti was literally swarming with white people. They had all arrived to save the poor blacks. And the locals were so happy to see them.
Granted there were teams from the Orient such as the Chinese and Japanese. They too had quickly left their homes and families to go and assist the stricken people of Haiti .
It is obvious to everyone that this was a devastating earthquake and the work to repair Haiti and return it to a modicum of normalcy will take many years. Somebody had to commit funds to this effort. Most of the countries that have committed funds to aid the recovery are white. In fact, it would seem the whites are running the show in Haiti .
What is my point?
My point is that ever since Haiti was hit by the earthquake I have not seen any of my folks from Africa .
Unless the television cameras deliberately ignored them, I never saw a rescue team from my motherland. Nor did I see any sniffer dogs from down here.
Heck, I never saw a single traditional doctor busy divining where to find people buried under the rubble.
Haiti is a land of black people. I would have expected the place to be swarming with black people helping their own. They were nowhere to be seen. I never saw any ships from black countries pulling into the harbour.
As the air traffic circled above the small airport, none of the planes was reported as coming from Africa . The blacks were nowhere to be found. They issued tepid statements of condolence to the people of Haiti and a few of the African countries donated small amounts of cash.
Granted that was better than nothing. But I must say I was disappointed. I was sad because the blacks did not behave as I had expected.
You see, for far too long black countries have been insolent to the point of being abusive. They have a tendency of insulting the white man and telling him to keep out of their countries.
In Fact, black people have the temerity to tell white people they can perfectly survive on their own.
So I had expected the black countries to be consistent and behave true to form. Why didn’t black countries tell white countries to stay away from Haiti because we were quite capable of leading the rescue effort? We should have insulted them as we often do at international forums.
There, our countries insult white countries and accuse them of imperialism and neo colonialism. I was extremely disappointed when our countries failed to accuse white people of practicing imperialism and neo colonialism by coming to rescue the blacks of Haiti .
We should have told them we have better sniffer dogs that have been taught only to rescue black people. We should have told their ships to stay away and their planes not to overfly Haiti because we were up to the job with our own ships and aeroplanes.
We should have brought in our traditional food instead of the strange rations the Haitians are not accustomed to.
I am so disappointed by the black leaders that I hope never to hear them again bleating about how bad white people are. The earthquake in Haiti was the most opportune time to show the whites, once and for all, that we don’t need them.
From now onwards, I want black leaders to shut up and never accuse ever again, white people of being bad. I am sick and tired of big words such as imperialism and neo colonialism which are unable to rescue victims of the earthquake.
I hope this is not the last earthquake that hits a black country. I want the next one to specifically hit the residence of The Evil Self-centred Old Man in Harare , Zimbabwe who does nothing for his people. Then we will see if he will abuse the white crew coming to rescue him and his wife Ghastly Grace!
Ek en elke Suid Afrikaner het die reg im in hierdie land te woon. Ons blankes moet nou begin besef dat ons , ons koppe sal moet optel en ons regmatige plek in die land eis. Ons het passief begin staan van 1994 af en is wysgemaak dat ons die misdadigers is wat apartheid be-oefen het. Ons het jammer gese en om vergifnis gevra oor die sogenaamde gruweldade wat ons kwansuis sou gepleeg het. Die blanke het net soveel reg om in die land te woon as sy swart mede land genote. ie veskil is net dat die blanke deur kennis en deursettingsvermoe die land se infrastruktuur ontwikkel het, en nie onbeheerst aangeteel het nie.
Die meeste van ons gaan in hierdie land bly, en ons aksies gaan bepaal hoe ons toekoms gaan lyk. Die tyd van boetedoening is verby, die land is in 1994 oorgegee aan n swart regering, wat n spoor van korrupsie, onbeholpenheid en bankrot munisipaliteite agtergelaat het met n hele spul regerings amptenare wat stinkryk geword het deur bedrog en korrupsie. Gaan ons maar net toelaat dat ons vertrap word en ons kinders se toekoms gesteel word?
Niemand kan die feite miskyk nie alhoewel die swart regering in n staat van ontkenning is wat enige probleme betref. Is ons blankes heeltemaal ontmagtig, en laat ons maar net passief toe dat die stropery, magsmisbruik en korrupsie ongehinderd voortgaan? Is ons te bang om stem te laat hoor? Die ANC president tree op asof hy onaantasbaar is, en verhewe bo die wet. Hy maak n bespotting van die land en sy inwoners , asook van die westerse beskawing n Vet blinkgevrete niksnuts, die mondstuk van die regerende party, maak gedurig uitsprake teen ons blankes, word verneder en verkleineer.
Sal ons blankes saamstaan om hierdie regering en sy magbehepte narre teen te gaan?
Dit is nie in ons aard om luide en geweldadige optogte in die strate te hou en klippe te gooi nie.So wat is die oplossing?
n Sterk organisasie wat namens die Afrikaner kan optree om ons belange deur middel van die howe af te dwing en so ons stem te laat hoor. Op die oomblik is Afriforum die organisasie wat al baie sukses gehad het en wat aanhou veg vir ons belange.
Deur Afriforum te ondersteun help jy om jou kinders se toekoms te beskerm!
Die mense het altyd een of ander kampvegter wat hulle oor hulself stel en tot grootheid troetel…Dít en geen ander rede is die wortel waaruit ‘n tiran ontwikkel; aanvanklik is hy ‘n beskermer. —-Plato
I recently asked my friend’s little girl what she wanted to be when she grows up. She said she wanted to be President some day.
Both of her parents, ANC supporters, were standing there, so I asked her,
“If you were President what would be the first thing you would do?”
She replied, “I’d give food and houses to all the homeless people.”
Her parents smiled hugely.
“Wow…what a worthy goal.” I told her,
“But you don’t have to wait until you’re President to do that.
You can come over to my house for a morning and mow the lawn, pull weeds, and sweep my yard, and I’ll pay you R50.
Then I’ll take you over to the grocery store where the homeless guy hangs out, and you can give him the R50 to use toward food and a new house.”
She thought that over for a few seconds, then she looked me straight in the eye and asked:
“Why doesn’t the homeless guy come over and do the work, and you can just pay him the R50?”
I said, “Welcome to the Democratic Alliance.”
Her parents still aren’t speaking to me.
Demokrasie is die kuns en wetenskap om die sirkus te beheer vanuit die aaphok. ….H.L Mencken
Die optrede van die narre in die regering kon dalk humoristies gewees het as dit nie vir die erns van die saak was nie. Ek is seker die buitelanders vind die gebeure in SA amusant. Dit is immers die narre wat in magsposisies is. Hierdie narre is in die posisies verkies deur mede narre wat dieselfde mentaliteit het as n krokkedil.
Deelname aan n internationale sportsoort vereis dat sekere reels nagekom word, en as dit n blanke was wat vir geslagstoetse verwys was, so daar geen ophef gewees het nie. Dit is idiote soos Malema en kie wat verhoudinge beduiwel, deur ras in te sleep. Dieselfde idiote wat nou so rammetjie uitnek is is, sal dalk later weer bakhand staan en bedel by westerse lande.
Dit is mos die gebruik in Afrika om Westerse lande te skel en te maan om hulle neus uit jou sake te hou terwyl die wereld besig is om jou Afrika land uit die moeras van hongersnood te probeer red.
Ek neem Suid Afrikaners in die buiteland nie kwalik omdat hulle nie wil terugkom nie. Wie wil n rustige lewe verruil vir een waar jy heeldag moet vaskyk in jillende skares wat verwoes en verniel terwyl daar gestaak word nie.
Malema en Winnie is haantjies wat staan en kraai op hulle eie mishoop, en wat n mishoop is hulle nie besig om te skep nie! Narre in eie reg. Suid Afrika, eens n moondheid om mee rekening te hou ,is nou die sirkus van die wereld, maar selfs dit is nie vreemd nie. As jy dalk enigsins iets anders verwag het sal jy maar verlief moet neem dat mense volgens hulle aard optree!
Die skerpion en padda staan by n vol rivier. Skerpion se vir padda: “Laat ek op jou rug klim dan swem jy met my op jou rug oor die rivier”
Padda antwoord: Maar gaan jy my nie steek met jou angel nie? Dan is ons albei dood!
Skerpion: : Nee, Ek belowe ek sal dit nie doen nie!
Skerpion klim op padda se rug en in die middel van die rivier steek skerpion vir padda, hulle begin sink.
Padda se: “Jy het belowe jy sal my nie steek nie”
Skerpion antwoord: ” Maar jy moet besef dit is in my aard, ek kan dit nie verhelp nie!
Wat kan ons hieruit leer? Bedrog, korrupsie, misdaad, moord, selfvernietiging! Is dit maar in sekere mense se aard?
Die weermag staking was nou rerig goed beplan! Praat van vindingryk! Wat ons gewone burgers nie geweet het nie, was die samewerking tussen die weermag en die polisie. Sien, die weermag moes nou eerste staak ,dan kon die SAPD oefen met rubberkoeels en traanrook, aangesien hulle so min kans kry om te oefen ,het hierdie oefening nodig geword.
Volgende moet die polisie weer staak om die weermag n kans te gee om te oefen.
En ons verkyk ons aan die sirkus en skud net ons koppe! As alles nie op my n inpak gehad het nie sou ek myself kon gate uit geniet met al die narre in die regering.
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