Ek het die e-mail vandag gekry - Moontlik kan jy bevestig of daar al ooit so
toespraak was, maar vir my lyk dit baie verdag
PS - Dit is in Engels ( Gloudina hou jou broek aan )
Botha's Speech -1985
THE FOLLOWING is a speech made by former South African President P.W. Botha
to his Cabinet. This reprint was written by David G. Mailu for the Sunday
Times, a South African newspaper, dated August 18, 1985.
"Pretoria has been made by the White mind for the White man. We are not
obliged even the least to try to prove to anybody and to the Blacks that we
are superior people. We have demonstrated that to the Blacks in a thousand
and one ways. The Republic of South Africa that we know of today has not
been created by wishful thinking. We have created it at the expense of
intelligence, sweat and blood. Were they Afrikaners who tried to eliminate
the Australian Aborigines? Are they Afrikaners who discriminate against
Blacks and call them Nigge*rs in the States? Were they Afrikaners who
started the slave trade? Where is the Black man appreciated? England
discriminates against its Black and their "Sus" law is out to discipline the
Blacks. Canada, France, Russia, and Japan all play their discrimination too.
Why in the hell then is so much noise made about us? Why are they biased
against us? I am simply trying to prove to you all that there is nothing
unusual we are doing that the so called civilized worlds are not doing. We
are simply an honest people who have come out aloud with a clear philosophy
of how we want to live our own White life.
We do not pretend like other Whites that we like Blacks. The fact that,
Blacks look like human beings and act like human beings do not necessarily
make them sensible human beings. Hedgehogs are not porcupines and lizards
are not crocodiles simply because they look alike. If God wanted us to be
equal to the Blacks, he would have created> us all of a uniform colour and
intellect. But he created us differently: Whites, Blacks, Yellow, Rulers and
the ruled. Intellectually, we are superior to the Blacks; that has been
proven beyond any reasonable doubt over the years. I believe that the
Afrikaner is an honest, God fearing person, who has demonstrated practically
the right way of being. Nevertheless, it is comforting to know that behind
the scenes, Europe, America, Canada, Australia-and all others are behind us
in spite of what they say. For diplomatic relations, we all know what
language should be used and where. To prove my point, Comrades, does anyone
of you know a White country without an investment or interest in South
Africa? Who buys our gold? Who buys our diamonds? Who trades with us? Who is
helping us develop other nuclear weapon? The very truth is that we are their
people and they are our people. It's a big secret. The strength of our
economy is backed by America, Britain, Germany. It is our strong conviction,
therefore, that the Black is the raw material for the White man. So Brothers
and Sisters, let us join hands together to fight against this Black devil. I
appeal to all Afrikaners to come out with any creative means of fighting
this war. Surely God cannot forsake his own people whom we are. By now every
one of us has seen it practically that the Blacks cannot rule themselves.
Give them guns and they will kill each other. They are good in nothing else
but making noise, dancing, marrying
many wives and indulging in sex. Let us all accept that the Black man is the
symbol of poverty, mental inferiority, laziness and emotional incompetence.
Isn't it plausible? therefore that the White man is created to rule the
Black man? Come to think of what would happen one day if you woke up and on
the throne sat a Kaff*ir! Can you imagine what would happen to our women?
Does anyone of you believe that the Blacks can rule this country?
Hence, we have good reasons to let them all-the Mandelas-rot in prison, and
I think we should be commended for having kept them alive in spite of what
we have at hand with which to finish them off. I wish to announce a number
of new strategies that should be put to use to destroy this Black bug. We
should now make use of the chemical weapon. Priority number one, we should
not by all means allow any more increases of the Black population lest we be
choked very soon. I have exciting news that our scientists have come with an
efficient stuff. I am sending out more
researchers to the field to identify as many venues as possible where the
chemical weapons could be employed to combat any further population
increases. The hospital is a very strategic opening, for example and should
be fully utilized. The food supply channel should be used. We have eveloped
excellent slow killing poisons and fertility destroyers. Our only fear is in
case such stuff came in! ! to their hands as they are bound to start using
it against us if you care to think of the many Blacks working for us in our
However, we are doing the best we can to make sure that the stuff remains
strictly in our hands. Secondly, most Blacks are vulnerable to money
inducements. I have set aside a special fund to exploit this venue. The old
trick of divide and rule is still very valid today. Our experts should work
day and night to set the Black man against his fellowman. His inferior sense
of morals can be exploited beautifully. And here is a creature that lacks
foresight. There is a need for us to combat him in long term projections
that he cannot suspect. The average Black does not plan his life beyond a
year: that stance, for example,should be exploited. My special department is
already working round the clock to come out with a long-term operation
blueprint. I am also sending a special request to all Afrikaner mothers to
double their birth rate. It may be necessary too to set up a population boom
industry by putting up centres where we employ and support fully White
young men and women to produce children for the nation. We are also
investigating the merit of uterus rentals as a possible means of speeding up
the growth of our population through surrogate mothers.
For the time being, we should also engage a higher gear to make sure that
Black men are separated from their women and fines imposed upon married
wives who bear illegitimate children.
I have a committee working on finding better methods of inciting Blacks
against each other and encouraging murders among themselves. Murder cases
among Blacks should bear very little punishment in order to encourage them.
My scientists have come up with a drug that could be smuggled into their
brews to effect slow poisoning results and fertility destruction. Working
through drinks and manufacturing of soft drinks geared to the Blacks, could
promote the channels of reducing their population. Ours is not a war that we
can use the atomic bomb to destroy the Blacks, so we must use our
intelligence to effect this. The person-to-person encounter can be very
effective.
As the records show that the Black man is dying to go to bed with the White
woman, here is our unique opportunity. Our Sex Mercenary Squad should go out
and camouflage with Apartheid Fighters while doing their operations quietly
administering slow killing poison and fertility destroyers to those Blacks
they thus befriend.
We are modifying the Sex Mercenary Squad by introducing White men who
should go for the militant Black woman and any other vulnerable Black woman.
We have received a new supply of prostitutes from Europe and America who are
desperate and too keen to take up the appointments.
My latest appeal is that the maternity hospital operations should be
intensified. We are not paying those people to help bring Black babies to
this world but to eliminate them on the very delivery moment. If this
department worked very efficiently, a great deal could be achieved.
My Government has set aside a special fund for erecting more covert
hospitals and clinics to promote this programme. Money can do anything for
you. So while we have it, we should make the best use of it. In the meantime
my beloved White citizens, do not take to heart what the world says, and
don't be ashamed of being called racists. I do not mind being called the
architect and King of Apartheid. I shall not become a monkey simply because
someone has called me a monkey. I will still remain your bright star...His
Excellency Botha. "
Laerskool Limpopo Vraestel 1 van die 2de Semester.
Skryf 'n opstel oor die volgende vraag: "Wat is 'n krokodil?"
Gebruik drukskrif en skryf netjies.
Naam: Christiaan Janse van Vuuren
Datum: Maandag 19/02/2000
Antwoord:
Die krokodil is spesiaal so laag gebou want hoe platter hoe swemmer.
Voor aan die krokodil sit die kop. Die kop bestaan byna net uit tande.
Agteraan die krokodil groei die stert. Tussen die kop en die stert
sit die krokodil. 'n Krokodil sonder 'n stert noem ons 'n
rotweiler. 'n Krokodil se lyf is oor getrek met handsakmateriaal.
Hy kan sy stert afgooi as hy skrik, maar dit gebeur nie sommer nie want
'n krokodil skrik vir niks. 'n Krokodil bly onder die water want
as jy so lelik was, sou jy ook onder die water gebly het. Dit is goed
dat 'n krokodil in die water bly want 'n mens skrik so groot as
'n krokodil jou vang dat hy jou eers moet afspoel voordat hy jou kan
eet. 'n Krokodil is glad nie so gevaarlik soos mense sê nie,
behalwe as hy jou bykom. Hoe langer hy jou byt, hoe seerder word dit.
Baie ou krokodille suig hulle mense en bok wat hulle vang dood. As jy
hom eet, is hy 'n krokosatie. 'n Krokodil het nie geleer om met sy
arms te swem nie nou gebruik hy sy stert. Die kleinboetie van die
krokodil is die likkewaan. Die stadige sussie van die krokodil is die
trapsuutjies. Die moffie broer van die krokodil is die daffodil. En
dan het die krododil nog 'n dooie boetie - die frikkidil.
Ek weet nie wat met IS se news server aangaan nie, maar dit is nou al
langer as 2 weke buite werking. Dit beteken ek moet weer van Google se
groups gebruik maak en dit is nie baie lekker nie.
Weet enige van julle van watter ander news server mens gebruik kan maak
Die VSA stem vandag. Die nasie van 300 miljoen mense ( die grootste
nasionale bevolking in die wêreld, na Sjina en Indië) laat vandag
hulle
stem hoor. Met hulle pragtige demokratiese masjien hoop ek dat hulle
vandag die party van George Bush die stof laat byt. Die tekens is goed
dat hulle die meerderheid in die House of Representatives gaan verloor.
Hopelik in die Senaat ook, maar daarvan as die pundits nog nie so seker
nie.
Mens moet lag. In hierdie laaste dae het sommige Republikeine
hulle probeer distansieer van Bush. Een ou in Florida het verkies om
met McCain liewers as met Bush op die verhoog te verskyn. Baie
Republikeine is seker deesdae jammer dat McCain nie gekies is
as die kandidaat in die 2000 verkiesing nie. In daardie verkiesing
het mens al die gewetenloosheid van die Bush-kamp begin agterkom.
Ses jaar daarna, weet mens dat die VSA met hierdie onnosele
president en sy gevaarlike handlangers, baie na aan 'n diktatorskap
beweeg het. Ek hoop die burgers van die VSA begin vandag
huisskoonmaak, begin die skorriemorrie uitgooi. Jammer dat daar
nog twee jaar is van na George Bush se smoel kyk.
"Dit kos net een wurmpie om 'n perske vrot te maak.
Jy en al die skuilname en anonieme wat jy gebruik is vrotter as die wurmpie
waaraan jy klou om jou wellus te bevredig."
Dink jy regtig die mense wat hier kuier is te dom om te sien dat ons met één
en dieselfde siek, perverte persoon te doen het? - net so siek en pervert as
enige afloerder, sluiper, verkragter en kindermolesteerder! - met netso 'n
lae selfbeeld as iemand wat 'n rekenaar virus skep en in sy eensame hoekie
sit en hom verlekker oor die "mag" wat hy het om ander mense se lewens te
"beheer".
Gaan soek hulp by 'n sielkundige of 'n psigiater voordat jou siek gees jou
dinge laat doen wat jou in die tronk laat beland. As jy nog nie weet nie,
sal jy daar leer wat 'n "dodelike inspuiting" beteken!
Torreke
"Willem Pieterse" skryf in boodskap news:GUVVIUGG39027.4019791667@anonymous.poster...
> Nee - daar is gn diggie vir julle vandag - wel fok julle.
> Julle kan net almal gatte gaan lek, voete was en bal suig.
> Daar is fokol vir julle - behalwe gat skoppery.
> Die bantoes gaan julle almal opfok.
> En Ja - julle stink soos vrot pisvelle by 3 SAI Infantry
> Bataljon in Potchefstroom.
>
Is daar nie 'n moderator iewers wat die tipe snert kan uit sny nie?
Dennis Brown wrote:
> The monsterous boERE ruined SAfrica, oppressed the bantu and
> generally stuffed up the country. The idiots mustn't expect any
> sympathy now that their chief boER leader is dead. This scum has
> a lot of blood of innocent people on his hands. He will NOT be
> resting in peace.
>
> Skuim boERE huil vir my
> Julle vuilgoed behoord in die gat
> Van die donkerste hel
> Julle suig die gat van die bruin mense
> Julle was die voete van jou nuwe baase
> Julle lek die holle van die duiwel self
> Vuilgoeg jagters van die nagmerrie
> Oooh veg teen die vyand wat wag in die bosveld
> Maak daardie koeksusters met vrotheid en pis
> Slat die deeg van die hout kluis
> Blou verf oor die baksteen was
>
> Forward to hell on the path of evil, forward monsters of filth...
Buitelandse beeld: Dié van SA hiér wíl huis toe gaan
Nov 03 2006 06:47:37:380PM - (SA)
Mandy Rossouw
In 2001 het ek vir die eerste keer Londen toe gekom om die tradisionele
post-universiteit-werksvakansie te kom doen. Toe was baie dinge vir my
nuut.
Dit was die eerste keer dat ek oorsee reis, die eerste keer dat ek reis
sonder die wakende oë van my ouers en die eerste keer dat ek my eie
werk moes soek.
Die moltreinstelsel was 'n vreeslike aardigheid. Aan die begin het ek
my vergaap aan netjies geklede kantoorwerkers wat heel gemaklik in die
rukkerige trein aan 'n paal vashou terwyl hulle koerant lees, op hul
selfone speel en warm koffie drink, maar later was ek een van hulle.
Mense se gewoonte hier om jou uit die pad te loop sonder om verskoning
te vra en jou te ignoreer wanneer jy vra vir aanwysings, was ook 'n
nuutjie.
Wat egter nie nuut was nie, was die jong Suid-Afrikaners wat ek hier
ontmoet het. Hoewel hulle hier werk gedoen het wat hulle tuis nooit sou
droom om te doen nie, was die houding jeens die land nie so ver
verwyderd van wat baie mense in Suid-Afrika om hul braaivleisvure
bespreek het nie.
Veral in die armer buurte van Londen, waar Suid-Afrikaners saambondel
in huise met 14 inwoners, was naweke van braai en praat oor rugby aan
die orde van die dag. Wanneer politiek gepraat is en die kommentaar
meer as net grens aan rassisme, was dit nie veel anders as in 'n
gemiddelde huishouding in voorstedelike Suid-Afrika nie. Die vrese was
oral dieselfde: Kan ons regtig 'n swart regering vertrou? Wat gaan
word van die "Rooi Gevaar" waarteen almal gewaarsku is in hul
grootwordjare? Hoe veilig is ons besittings en geld in 'n land wat
kort duskant 'n burgeroorlog omgedraai het?
Vyf jaar later is ek weer hier. Die oggendroetine op die trein is
steeds dieselfde en ek verdwaal steeds in die systraatjies tussen
Oxford Street en Piccadilly Circus.
Maar my mede-Suid-Afrikaners is anders.
Ek ontmoet meer mense wat suksesvol is en nie net naarstigtelik die
ponde spaar van hul nagwerk as veiligheidswagte of konstruksiewerkers
nie. 'n Groeiende groep dokters, prokureurs, rekenmeesters en
konsultante is besig om by wêreldbekende firmas hul stempel af te druk
en ding gemaklik met hul Britse landgenote vir die topposte mee.
Ek glo nie die ander groep het ophou bestaan nie, maar dis duidelik dat
'n professionele middelklas van jong Suid-Afrikaners hier in Londen
vorm. Die belangrikste kenmerk van dié groep is die algemene houding
teenoor Suid-Afrika wat hemelsbreed verskil van die houding wat ek vyf
jaar gelede hier aangetref het.
Daar word nou gepraat van Suid-Afrika as een van die wêreld se
snelgroeiendste ekonomieë en 'n leier in Afrika. Enige
nie-Suid-Afrikaner word vertel van hoe nodig buitelandse beleggings is
en van hoe lekker dit is om in Suid-Afrika te wees en son te sien vir
meer as 'n paar dae per jaar.
Ook is daar 'n aanvaarding van die integrasie wat familie en vriende
by die huis ervaar. Die swart tannie wat sit en tee drink in die
sitkamer is nie die bediende nie, maar die buurvrou. Soms is daar selfs
'n mate van afguns te bespeur wanneer hulle huis toe gaan en sien hoe
goed die mense daar saamleef, meer leer oor hul landgenote en sosiaal
meer aanpasbaar en verdraagsaam word.
Meer as enigiets, almal hier wil huis toe gaan. Seker darem nie almal
nie, maar 'n groeiende groep kyk uit vir elke moontlike geleentheid
om te kan teruggaan.
Vyf jaar gelede sou 'n geleentheid soos Woza Ekhaya, 'n konferensie
waar Suid-Afrikaanse maatskappye Suid-Afrikaners hier kom werf, nie
eers gekonseptualiseer gewees het nie. Maar verlede week is die drumpel
van die Chelsea -sokkerklub waar dit gehou is, deurgetrap van
Suid-Afrikaners wat geleenthede soek om huis toe te gaan. Selfs die
magtige pond wat almal hierheen getrek het, het nie meer die houvas van
voorheen nie, want behalwe dat groot salarisse ook in Suid-Afrika
moontlik is, is die trek van die lewenstyl en die nabyheid van "mense
soos ons" baie sterker.
Natuurlik staan swart bemagtiging en misdaad boaan die lys van dit wat
mense skrikkerig maak om die groot stap te doen, maar daar is 'n
bewuswording dat die gras nie so groen is aan hierdie kant nie en dat
daar uitgemis word op die geleenthede wat Suid-Afrika kan bied.
Mandy Rossouw is Beeld se verteenwoordiger in Londen.