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Andrew Anglin
Daily Stormer
April 29, 2016
The plan to put Harriet Tubman on the $20 bill is an attack on Whites, period.
This woman is in no way historically relevant. No one even knows who she is.
There are several American Blacks who would have been much more logical picks, if this was simply about celebrating an accomplished Negroid. These include:
- Michael Jordan
- Jimi Hendrix
- Mike Tyson
- Marvin Gay
- Charlie Parker
- Jay-Z
I would personally feel most comfortable with either Tyson or Parker, but all these people accomplished much more than Harriet Tubman, who was specifically an anti-White who worked to deprive Whites of their rightful property.
The only purpose of the Tubman bill is to attack White achievement – not to promote Black achievement.
But that is all the Black movement and the larger SJW movement is about: attacking Whites. It has nothing to do with actually bettering any of these supposed victims.
The fact of this made clear by the Black response to the bill’s announcement.
For Very Smart Brothas (kek), the Negroid Damon Young writes:
The list of “things that tickle the fuck out of me” is a living and breathing one. Which is necessary because I occasionally find more things to tickle me. And, occasionally, things that tickled me before no longer do.
Included on this list are things such as my daughter’s laugh, the last hour of Akeelah and the Bee (the single ticklingest movie ever), finding money in pockets and car dashboards, unexpected bacon, and Vimeo twerk compilations. (Conspicuously absent? Actually being tickled. Because tickling is torture.)
And after the news of Harriet Tubman’s face replacing Andrew Jackson’s on the 20 dollar bill, I had to make a new addition to this list. It’s a scenario that’ll take place several years from now.
A man will enter some type of establishment. A bar maybe. A bank perhaps. Maybe even a bookstore. In my scenario this man is in his mid-forties. And possesses a slight stubble. He’s wearing chinos, a blue shirt, and brown shoes. He’s not a particularly handsome man, but not particularly unhandsome either. Think Nicholas Cage. Not that he looks like Nicholas Cage. But he’s on the Nicholas Cage handsome level. Anyway, a transaction will occur. Perhaps he will buy something. A latte. A bagel. A garden hose. Mints. Or maybe he will ask for change.
And then it will happen. He will be handed a 20. And this will be the first 20 he’s physically held with Harriet Tubman’s face on it. He knew this was going to happen. He remembers being dismayed by the news about it in 2016, and he also watched a couple recent news stories reminding people the Tubman twenties would be in circulation soon. But he just..forgot. He just didn’t realize it would be so soon. So sudden. So present. And when that 20 touches his hand for the first time, he recoils in horror. And makes a face like he was handed a bag of wet cat poop. But it’s a surreal horror, because although that 20 dollar bill has her damn fucking face on it, it’s still $20. And $20 is still $20. So he grudgingly and painfully puts it in his wallet. Making sure to separate it from the other bills. Because his wallet will stay segregated. It’s the least he can do. The only tiny victory he can muster. And, as he walks out — day ruined — he angrily gulps his latte. But he forgets the latte is hot and burns his throat. And he leaves the store yelping “Damn you, Harriet! Damn you to the Hell you came from!”
And then he finishes his shift at Office Max.
See that?
Openly, this monkey is praising the bill as a way to attack Whites.
Not a way to celebrate any alleged Black achievement.
Damon Young
If Blacks actually cared about that, they would be enraged that some random human trafficker from a hundred and something years ago they’ve never even heard of is being put on the bill instead of Mike Tyson or Charlie Parker.
