Those of us, those in the Folk community at large, are required of two things: a) to remember our fallen heroes, b) and to carry that memory to others, not a hard task, but something that must be done consistently and on a daily basis for that particular memory to remain active and not simply static. Robert J. Mathews, a man who wanted very much to live, and live graciously and quietly with his family, died on Dec. 8, 1984 in Washington State, on a tiny island in the Puget sound area. Whidbey Island saw a brave man pass from this earth on its western shore, fighting men that knew neither him nor his goals, other than those given them by their superiors.

The murderers of Bob were his own kind, Aryans of various persuasions and likes. They looked like him and had similar upbringing....yet they murdered the greatest man of our generation. But through his death many, many of our peers and youth have grown to know him and each other. It was the example set by Bob and his Comrades which birthed a new interest in the things relating to Race, to Family and to Future; do not even the leaders of this great national esspool use our call for the protection of our children as their own? Do they not carry the banner of a Future for our People to all the assorted riffraff who claim to be a part of our Destiny? Yes, they sell this to the sheep...but they got it from us. They have taken ideas from David Lane, myself and others, and have cast them into a new light...a new direction for the mission of the age.

To all of our Kinsmen the world over, remember that we are a collective unit, and that what affects the one, affects the other. From the corporate unit to the individual unit we live or die by the actions of the other. This is Responsibility in the truest sense. Think of that National Pan-Aryanist attitude in all that we do; for one day we, certain of us at least, will be in positions of power which will affect our future. This will be, and is now, the beginning of the rest of our Life...a passing consequence to the deaths of the past. In this, I and all of die Bruders Schweigen have played a small part...but you, our many kinsmen the world over, will carry on and overcome these passing seasons of death and life to pass onward and upward toward Victory.



Frank DeSilva