For the first time, I will publish and read aloud my full closing statement from the Sines v. Kessler trial.

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Six years ago I took a historic journey which would change my life forever.

With your help, it has the potential to change the world.

"Charlottesville" is a name that will live in infamy, whatever the outcome of history. If we, and the truth, prevail, it will become synonymous with deceit, public corruption, and anti-White terrorism. If history maintains its present trajectory, and the news is dutifully recorded by the scribes as fact, it will become synonymous with White supremacist terrorism, and the brave lawyers and revolutionaries who put an end to colonialism.

You have a say in that outcome, and what you do today may well be determinative of what happens generations from now.

Whether you give up, enjoy the decline, blow your brains out, or indulge yourself in delusions about glorious combat and quick victory, the result will be the same. The truth will lose all relevance. The forces of darkness will prevail. The White race will cease to exist, other than as some fictional historical narrative like that which maligns Hitler's Germany. All that this race created, will in due course crumble. The people who stole it from us, will prove incapable of its maintenance and advancement. The chaos that enveloped the country throughout the year 2020 will come to resemble our brightest moment, as the animalistic impulses that drive the Left to chaos and anarchy are left entirely unopposed and unrestrained.

If you, by contrast, commit today to doing whatever is necessary, including the tedious, inglorious, and time consuming things, that trajectory may yet be reversed. History will be recorded from the blogs and podcasts of the last six years, instead of from the newspapers. Future generations will be warned about who seeks their destruction, the means by which they pursue that monstrous purpose, and the deep, unceasing, eternal ethnic animus that drives this malice.

I seek nothing less than to secure the existence of our people, and a future for White children. For that reason, I have chosen the latter course. I hope that you will join me in this. If you do, I promise you nothing but struggle, and perhaps the inner satisfaction of knowing that you have done what is right.

Today I will present to you something I composed in the course of that struggle. Many of you have heard or read portions of this, but my opportunity to read it was cut short by time constraints.

The composition I speak of is my closing argument in the Sines v. Kessler civil trial, which took place at the end of 2021. I was a prisoner at this time, representing myself pro se, and had to compose this document in the courtroom while the trial was ongoing. The Plaintiffs, numerous though they were, had a single unified front in the trial. The defendants, not so much. And so, when the Plaintiffs presented their closing argument, and the Defendants theirs, "equal time" was given to both sides.

But this was anything but equal. Each defense team had a brief moment to state their case separately, while the Plaintiffs went on for the better part of a day, weaving together their complex and preposterous lie.

I knew my presentation would be a homerun. For this reason, I wanted it to be the last thing the jury heard before deliberation. I negotiated with my codefendants, and was left with less than 15 minutes to respond to my opponents' day long presentation. Within this time I was expected to summarize the results of a month long trial.

That might sound ridiculous to you, and surely it is, but compared to all that had preceded this moment, it was mild in its injustice..

As most of you know, I was charged with crimes in Charlottesville. Recounting the absolute fiasco that this turned out to be would be a lengthy process and we'll have to come to this another day. Suffice it to say, I went from facing 60 years in prison, to taking a misdemeanor plea deal and leaving with time served, having spent 107 days in the county jail, and another 8 months on house arrest in Virginia. It was tempting to go to trial, but back then I had a carry permit, and I would not have risked it for anything. So to keep my 2nd amendment far more than to avoid prison, I accepted the prosecution's offer.

My plea agreement in Albemarle County, whatever its flaws, likely saved me in recent months. As part of the agreement, Albemarle County agreed to bring no other charges stemming from my conduct on August 11th at UVA. Were it not for that, I'd likely have been dragged back there with the other men being charged for burning to intimidate.

In the months that followed, my being deplatformed from social media and payment processing rendered me destitute. I was unable to pay my attorneys in the civil lawsuit filed by Roberta Kaplan, the same Jewish lesbian who sued Trump for raping E Jean Carroll, and they dropped me as a client.

From then on, I was left to fend for myself.

On January 21st 2020, I submitted to the Court a motion styled as an objection to Plaintiffs motion for evidentiary sanctions against my codefendant, Elliot Kline. But this 364 page document was much more than that, it laid out my entire theory of the case, and included over 150 exhibits.

The very next day, in a daring pre dawn raid, the FBI broke my door down, and dragged me off to prison, where I would remain for the next three years on a completely farcical charge of threatening someone who I had repeatedly called the police on for threatening my life and sabotaging my website.

The search warrant for my apartment said the search was to be conducted during the daylight hours. But it was conducted at 3am, in order to create maximum danger, confusion, and fear, in direct violation of the court's order.

I promptly informed the court and the Plaintiffs of my new contact information, but the Plaintiffs in the case continued to send all correspondence to an email address they knew I could not check. This misconduct was only discovered by me 14 months later, after I received the court's decision on my codefendants' motion to exclude the Plaintiffs' supposed expert witnesses.

I, having never heard of these witnesses before this, notified the Court that something had gone wrong, and the Plaintiffs covered this by sending me a 2 terabyte encrypted hard drive. What I was supposed to do with this in a county jail, was left unexplained. But the Court accepted this as unintentional and asserted that it in no way prejudiced my defense.

Two weeks after receiving this hard drive, it was taken away from me by the United States government, when they shipped me to a private prison facility in Tallahatchie, Mississippi.

At that facility, I informed them that I was a pro se defendant in a civil lawsuit, and that all the materials for my defense were on this hard drive, and that I needed it to review for my defense. The facility staff told me to have my lawyer send it to me, and I tried in all futility to explain to them the meaning of the term "pro se".

This went on for a month, after which, I was moved, yet again, this time to the United States Penitentiary in Marion, Illinois. There, I was housed in something known as the Communications Management Unit, wherein I was denied regular communications privileges, and my access to computer resources were severely restricted.

After a couple of weeks, I was given permission to receive the drive. After the drive was received, it was held by the staff for another two weeks.

By the time I got this drive, it was September of 2021, and the trial was scheduled for the end of October.

I asked the court for a continuance, repeatedly, and those motions were ignored by the Court.

Since I could not use the drive often enough to prepare for my defense, I asked to receive paper copies of documents.

When the documents were delivered, I was informed that I would not be able to possess those documents in my cell. That I could only view them in the presence of a staff member, and that this staff member would be available, basically whenever he felt like it at random times on random days with no capacity for me to schedule it, and only for about an hour a day.

I informed the court of all of this, urging the Court to act on my motion to continue.

The court ignored me.

I had a friend send me the document I submitted on January 21st 2020, and the prison held that document from me pending their review of it. That document too, it was said I could not possess on the unit, and on the day I was allowed to view it for the first time, I was told to pack up my property, because I was being shipped out for trial the very next day.

When I packed up my property, I asked the property officer how I was to bring my legal papers and the hard drive with me, he said this would not be possible. I explained that I was a pro se defendant about to be shipped for trial in a civil lawsuit, and that I needed my papers to conduct my defense. He told me, in essence, tough shit.

I asked that these materials be shipped to me in Virginia. I got no response. The materials were not shipped.

I was moved to the Grady County jail in Oklahoma, I was not told when I would be moved from that facility to Virginia. During this time, I scribbled furiously all that I could remember from my trial preparations, using the only writing instrument available to me, a golf pencil with no eraser. There was no pencil sharpener on the unit, so whenever I needed my pencils sharpened, I would have to ask a staff member, and they were by no means in a hurry to help your humble correspondent.

After two weeks, I was told to pack up my things, because I was to be moved again. I was not allowed to take with me any of the papers I had prepared, and I was, now for the fifth time, stripped of all my trial preparations.

During trial I was housed at the Central Virginia Regional Jail. There, I had no access to computers, so even if I did receive the hard drive, it would have been useless there.

When I got to the court, Judge Moon asked if everyone was prepared for trial. I informed the court that I was in no uncertain terms totally unprepared, and noted that this very morning, the Plaintiffs had dropped on me a brand new encrypted hard drive with thousands of files I had never seen or heard of before, as well as a giant box of documents whose contents were an absolute mystery to me. This, I reminded the Judge, was why I had demanded a continuance over a month ago, and was so puzzled as to why the Court had not responded to the motions.

The Court took my concerns under advisement, and we adjourned for the day.

Over the weekend, the jail told me to call Plaintiffs' counsel Michael Bloch. When I called Mr. Bloch, he read aloud to me Plaintiffs' motion to sever my trial from that of my codefendants. He also read aloud to me the objection to this motion from my codefendant's counsel, Mr. Kolenich.

I was provided with no hard copy of the document.

On Monday morning, in the courtroom, Plaintiffs' counsel asked Judge Moon to rule on their motion. I objected to it, stating that this was just a means by which to cover up for their misconduct, and the Court's failure to act on my motions.

Judge Moon gave me a binary choice. Sever the trials or proceed. Without waiving my objection, I chose from this menu, to proceed.

Without any of my trial preparations available to me, I struggled to piece together what had happened.

Those were the circumstances I fought this case under.

And I won. No matter what anybody else tells you, I beat that case.

There were six counts to the action. The first two counts were federal laws and alleged a racially motivated violent conspiracy. The 2nd two counts, were Virginia laws pursued under the same theory of liability. the fifth and sixth counts were against James Fields, and since he had already pleaded guilty to murder and was prohibited by the terms of his plea agreement from making exculpatory statements, there was nothing that could be done to protect James.

The jury did not reach a verdict on the federal counts. They found us liable on the Virginia statutes, which, though we were sued for a violent conspiracy, the statute's text said we could be found liable for mere harassment. James Fields was, obviously, found liable.

What this tells you is that we were found liable for something we were not sued for, and that's not how the law works.

This, along with the sabotage of my trial preparations, is the subject of my appeal before the Fourth Circuit, pending at the time of this writing.

Before the Jury broke for deliberations, I attempted to read the following statement to them. But I was cut short.

Today, for the first time, you will hear me read this statement in full.

 

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