New trend on social media sees black gangs beating Irish children and forcing them to pose for pictures with them after the beating

Rowan Cocoan R.C.

For a few news stories of the 'peaceful' assaulters/robbers who are working their way up to become murderers: [Link]
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Anyone could have seen it coming. Y'all's leaders have been compromised into agreeing to the standard 'official version' and have allowed nay INVITED the scum from some (there are PLENTY!) the worst countries on earth. Why? Cause you have 'White Fragility guilt'? Well, you're going to get a lot more skull fractures; yours are far more fragile than theirs.

R.C.

bbrebozo That is all very true, however it is a credit to many of the descendants of the Irish deportees that they didn't stay on their knees in the ghetto.

As for Ireland, the last time I went their (about three years ago) I was shocked by the number of large groups of young Africans I saw in the small villages around the Boyne valley - I'm not surprised to now hear this kind of gang crime is happening. I wonder if the Garda will do anything, or has the EUification of Ireland elevated the status of the immigrant to being far beyond the status of the native population?

HashAttack2 Spoken truth, England’s trying to take hints from Israel and the Palestine’s punishment treatment, kick the Irish some more. Thats what there doing in the US too, BLM “ only mater “ “and no one else,” they even kill their own. At least the Irish didn’t turn into a bunch of bigots.

Tiu One of the defining traumas for African Americans, is that their long lost ancestors were forcibly removed from the African continent with no possibility of returning again

For Africans who have had to flee their homelands, for whatever reason, to live in small villages in Ireland .. maybe their descendants should be entitled to reparations is a couple of centuries

HashAttack2 And you don't think that the Irish had any feelings when the Irish families were split up to never see their family members again by the British slave owners on slave ships. What? the Irish shouldn’t even get recognition for being slaves before and with black slaves. [Link]

HashAttack2 The early Irish deportees were deported as slaves. I doubt they went voluntarily, or had any way to return home. After the arrival of African slaves, the Irish slaves had less value and therefore had to do more dangerous work as they had a propensity to revolt, the Africans were less inclined to revolt. The later wave of migrants were a different story, just as with the African migrants today - they can go where ever they like.

slbeaudry MFer should pick on someone his own size. Doesn't, or at least shouldn't, matter what color you are, but this is outrageous; he's a kid. Like picking on sleeping homeless people, this is despicable. Dumbass posted his face though so fingers crossed he goes to jail and gets his comeuppance

slbeaudry It's probably a hate crime to object to this happening

HashAttack2 Ha! Sad but true. And yet #IrishLivesMatter I can't stop

NO ONE else had such 'pleasure?'

RC

Ogden Utah. Of all the weird places to be a white minority, eh? Job Corps. My room mate opened the door to a pretty lady and woke up a week later in a neck-brace. They beat him so bad I didn't recognize him. He was a big kid too. Not like me. He looked corn fed and rough necked to me, and they totaled him like he was a barbie doll. His friends too. I was glad to have not been there. The next day he was gone and two of his buddies were hobbling around on crutches. The Mexican gangs took me in after they learned I could fight, keep my mouth shut...and play guitar. They "initiated" me my first day at that "school." I left blood from one end of the dorm to the middle where the bathrooms/showers were.When I was interviewed by the Residential Advisor regarding what happened, I told them they obviously couldn't handle it, so what was the point of discussing it? It was done. Apparently they had a plant in the office during this interview (another white kid who did a lot of push-ups) and he informed the group of what I had said. I think they thought it was funny. It sort of was. So the Mexicans(Sureños) liked me. We shared vodka instead of fists and blood after that.The blacks outnumbered us all, and it was often very intimidating to be around the Crips, but frankly they seemed light hearted compared to the Bloods. They bused a load of those guys in and nothing was the same after that. It was much worse. Our dorms were ransacked with idiots with pillow cases full of locks and shoes. I got knocked clean out with one on my first night (lights out). I have no idea who hit me. I was asleep...and then unconscious. It was like prison not school. It really was. Some people were cool, but it was always dangerous.

Then, later in life, I moved to Jackson, Mississippi to work as a printer. Great job. Same environment. Violence, evil, and crime. Abandoned homes I could have bought sometimes just for squat. Literally. Beautiful homes just walked away from could be bought for real cheap, because the neighborhood needed gates to keep it safe, and it didn't have them. Cops cruised low like thugs too, because they were often. They taught me what N16632 knocking really was. Little kids would bang on the door and run away. Then, if nobody answered they broke in. Everybody had their house broken into despite bars on all the windows. They liked to kidnap peoples dogs, too, and use them in pit fights. It didn't matter what kind. They swiped my neighbors kids puppy. It was sad. I think that kids dad liked that puppy just as much as she did. I caught a white dude trying to steal the neighbors boxer. I loved that dog. It would always break out of the fence in the early morning and we'd have my cigarette together and then I'd go put him back before work. Very goofy dog. It was hard for people to want to stay there. It didn't look bad where I was, but it was. There were worse places not far away, for sure. Nobody strolled outside but thugs. I was too old to get my 455 beat by then, but it's hard to have to defend yourself to the degree they forced you to there. I don't want to kill anybody. It actually makes my stomach flip. I don't like the feeling, but that's the way it was in Jackson back in 91. I can't imagine how it might have improved. It was awful.

When I was real little, back in 1970, my mom would sneak us into a black neighborhood somewhere around Key West. I don't know where exactly, because they truly did it undercover. It was all black, poor, but safe for at least this skinny white kid, despite the heavy racial tensions elsewhere. My moms friend seemed popular. Her name was Bernadette, she was a classic and I could see why my mother liked her. All her kids and her sisters kids treated me fine. We listened to music, did the bump and ate hot dogs.

That can probably still happen. People were pissed back then too, but this doesn't feel the same. What's going on now looks like black people being used like pawns for the purpose of unfolding a bigger more "inclusive" map. It's ugly, and none of us has proper leadership to get us through it. I lean on Jesus. I don't have a better answer. So, when they come to take that away too it's over for me. I'm not a good Christian, but I'm an even worse heathen, and I would truly have nothing else left to loose.

Christian Witchburn Thank you!

Getting accepted also happened with me because I was on the almost all black track team. We had 3 max white guys - me, the #2 sprinter despite being then around 5'5", plus one, later two thick hammerthrow/shotput type white guys.

Riding on the bus to meets was where I heard MoTown, soul*- not like I could have bitched about it and demand that they switch the transistor radio(s) to WORJ (A.O.R.) - (~1972 - 74) which was better than what was coming: disco or rap.

For some reason, I don't know why, there really weren't firearm nor knife assaults back then. Maybe most grew up like I did, absolute firearm rules, even on the worst sides of town. The black kids sure had more real fathers then than they have nowadays, sadly.

Again, thanks!

R.C.

(e.g., I always liked Marvin Gaye)