Happy Columbus Day!

It comes to no surprise that I completely support the celebration of Columbus Day. In fact, we ought to follow the example of our neighbors and use October 12th as the date for Thanksgiving Day, for it was Columbus who brought about the establishment of the Catholic Church in the New World (the first Catholics here were the Vikings, but they did not manage to get a diocese going here). It was Columbus who introduced the tide that broke the back of the demonic cult of the Aztecs. It was Columbus who made all further Christian settlement here possible.

I have said it before, and I will say it again: it would be a better thing to lose every crumb of native culture if it was the only means to wiping out their false religions. Yes, there are cultural riches that would be lost, a treasure trove of folklore and beautiful arts, folklore and art which, through their contact with truth and beauty, are most assuredly good. However, the animism and paganism of the savages still lingers on, and even makes in-roads among the children of Catholics.

So let us use this 415th anniversary of the landing of Columbus to call for the greatest culture on earth, the Western Latin one, to finish the noble task it began with the planting of the Spanish standard on these shores.

Our enemies are the same old enemies: paganism and other deviltry, protestantism and other heresies, especially Mohammedanism, as well as some new ones: Mormonism, Scientology, Liberalism, Falun Gong, and so forth.

The battle rages on, and the worst enemies of humankind are those who, blinded by faddish notions of "religious freedom" and tolerance, would abandon the hard and long task set before us, a task that was taken up with fervor and faith by Christopher Columbus and his Most Catholic Patrons Ferdinand and Isabel.

There have been islands of sanity since 1492: Francisco Franco, the Liberator of Spain and the Standard Bearer of the West comes immediately to mind, but for the most part the West has been, since the poisonous works of certain French scribblers, a long, nightmarish decline into Hell, with the way lined by smiling liberals who applaud each slip.

Believe!
Obey!
Fight!