INTRO - MOTHER EUROPE'S SON
The White Race in its long and
proud history has had an illustrious parade of heroes who have given their
lives to the cause - the cause of loyalty to the White race.
One such man is lan Stuart Donaldson.
The memory of lan Stuart is
the recollection of a real Aryan who gave no quarter and died for his values. lan Stuart was a special man, a person
of noble character, honour, courage and gallantry. A true hero. lan Stuart did more for the cause than
possibly anyone alive. As well as being the front man in the most acclaimed Skinhead band the world
has ever known - Skrewdriver - he also formed his own movement - Blood & Honour. A movement
which awoke and roused the shackled White youth around the globe with the ear piercing
yell of Hail Victory. A shrill cry that has broken the web of lies
and distortion propagated by the
political and racial enemies of our race and nation.
Even in death lan's voice and
message is being heard all over the world, he left us numerous recordings with Skrewdriver, The Klansmen,
White Diamond, Patriotic Ballads, and other solo efforts.
The Aryan youth of the world
are realising the truth, they are continuing to waking up with pride in their hearts and fire in their eyes
as the Blood & Honour movement marches ever onward.
Every Aryan has a choice: defy
the anti-Aryan Zionist tyranny we are forced to live under, or accept the control of the Jewish masters,
and so be docile and tame. The choice is simply between being Aryan or being a Jewish serf, a goy.
lan Stuart led a life long struggle
against communist subversion and alien control, and despite government, police and left wing pressure
he never gave up his ideals and refused to bow down to the ZOG.
I have put together this biography
as a tribute to lan's life, courage and sacrifice, and to keep alive the
memory of the great man as a true
modern day White warrior.
lan Stuart opened my eyes, and
many others to the Whiteman's cause. I can still remember the first time I heard his voice come growling
out of my speakers, sending a shot of adrenalin through my body and from that day on my life changed.
In track after track of hard hitting, boot stomping rock he sang of truth, of clenched White fists,
the pride of our people's past, and the promise of a bright and glorious future for the youth who dared
to dream and dared to fight.
In every cause that men and
women have dedicated themselves to throughout history, nothing serves to motivate and inspire revolution
more than the loss of a dear friend and comrade who was loved and respected by his brothers
and sisters.
lan Stuart represents the indomitable
spirit of courage and strength the surges through the veins of all National Socialists, his blood is
soaked on our battle flags, adding fuel to the fire that burns deep
within our hearts.
National Socialism is for the
brave of heart and the tough of spirit. As National Socialists we have
something special - an inner strength
of character. We should be resourceful and ruthless, be able to rise to the challenge and meet and match
whatever obstacles are thrown in our path.
lan Stuart's life was a struggle
in the service of this mighty idea, a struggle for a new Europe, a new
world. lan waved our storm banner
before the globe - ever young, shining and glittering in the sun,
rises the hooked-cross, the symbol
of re-awakening life.
IAN STUART DONALDSON
- DIAMOND IN THE DUST
(Blackpool RVF, April 20th 2001)
I.
GOTTA BE YOUNG
The decade of the 1950's was a time for new beginnings. Roger Bannister,
a 25 year old medical student at St. Mary's Hospital, London, broke the
four minute mile. A beekeeper named Edmund Hillary climbed 29,028 feet and
conquered Everest. Queen Elizabeth II was crowned. The infamous Soviet leader
Joseph Stalin died. Rocky Marciano became the world heavyweight boxing champion.
1950's Hollywood cult icons of the silver screen such as the disaffected
James Byron Dean and the voluptuous blonde sex symbol Marilyn Monroe, aided
and abetted by the hip swivelling Mississippi born Elvis Aaron Presley, and
the newly discovered beat of Rock and Roll invented by Bill Haley are accounted
as marking the beginning of modern youth subculture, the dawn of the first
teenager.
Dr. Herbert Funck and Dr. Klaus Maertens opened a factory in Munich making
boots, and on 11 August 1957 at Nuffield Radio Astronomy Laboratories, Alfred
Charles Bernard Lovell completed work on the worlds largest radio telescope.
Only 50 miles away, at the same time, a child was born at Victoria Hospital,
Blackpool, England. His name was lan Stuart Donaldson.
If it was possible and you could have put your eye to the ocular on Lovell's
telescope on that summer's night on 11 August 1957, looked towards the stars
and proclaimed that child's destiny, you would have seen a life rich in
rebellion, filled with an undying love for country and race, a man who would
not back down, a man murdered for his beliefs.
Whereas the 1950's adolescent
was a rebel without a cause, herald the 1970's and the new dawn of Skrewdriver,
the teenager was born again and from the smouldering coals of an unquenched
fire, the flames of rebellion leapt to life once again. This time the adolescent
was awake, a rebel with a cause, a youth mobilised Against Red Front And
Massed Reaction.
'The enormity of our task is almost
beyond comprehension. Sometimes state oppression, red opposition,
and treachery by traitors
in our midst makes us all feel like giving up - but at all costs we must
continue our battle.
Our fight begins in Europe,
and spreads across the White World. Certain moments in our lives makes us
realise
the massive importance of our task. I have walked through Antwerp in the
early evening as Nationalists gather
in the bars. The beautiful architecture in the Flemish City embodies European
genius - the evening in Rotterdam,
as the lights of the great Dutch City sparkle as we have been made welcome
by our comrades; an afternoon in
Stockholm, frost upon the ground, then a journey on the train to Gothenburg
as the beauty of Sweden and Scandinavia
hypnotises me. I think of Germany, France, Italy and all the other great
nations of Europe. Then I think of our cousins
in the U.S.A., Australia, and beyond. White men made these nations and
if White men do not stand up and fight their
enemies our world will crumble. If this happens, when we are gone, someday
and somewhere, the ghosts of the warriors
who did fight will stand and accuse those cowards who did not.
That will be the day of reckoning. We must all make some kind of contribution,
and my songs are
but a small part
of what I hope to contribute to the survival of the White Race.'
IAN STUART
DONALDSON
lan's parents, Arthur Donaldson
who was brought up in the industrial town of Wigan and Irene Whitehead who
was raised in Hyde, Greater Manchester, married in 1953 and the couple set
up home in a three bedroom semi in the Poulton-Le-Fylde area of Blackpool.
An only child for the first
five years of his life, lan was pleased to have a little companion to play
with when his brother Anthony was born. Though, in later years the two drifted
apart and became like chalk and cheese.
Irene was at the heart of the family, keeping the house in order, busy
being Mum. Whilst their engineer father was lucky enough, through hard work
and determination, to own his own tool makers business in the district giving
the family unit financial security.
As a child lan was rarely at
home but always up to something, usually climbing trees and other such mischievous
games and pranks. When he did come home he was normally scratched and bruised
from his adventures.
Young lan's greatest passion was football, in fact lan was quite the little
athlete and excelled in most sports. This bore fruit in 1968 when lan enrolled
at Baines Grammar School, in Poulton. lan's nickname in class was Don or
The Don and soon after joining Baines was picked to play for the school football
team.
lan thrived on the spur of a challenge and would put all his efforts and
determination into fulfilling a certain ambition and meeting that challenge,
as was the case with his flirtation with football. At school lan would train
hard and put a lot of work in at football practice and he became a rather
skilled player for his age. Several football scouts came to Baines to see
lan play, a few of these were prepared to sign him up for their clubs, but
lan turned them all down. Once lan knew he could meet the challenge and
fulfil his ambition to become a football player, to lan the challenge no longer
existed, he became bored with the idea and turned his attentions to something
new.
No doubt there will be psychologists,
psychiatrists, mind physicians and so-called "experts" reading this biography
who will try to rationalise just how lan's brain ticked. They will endeavour
to ply together aspects of his life and circumstances that transpired in
childhood and reason that because of some imago or Freudian psychosomatic
fixation z equals x so it follows factor y made lan become a twisted evil
Nazi. Sorry Dr. Jung but as far as my research extends lan was a normal,
compos mentis, healthy well adjusted child who grew up in an atmosphere of
a stable, loving, caring family.
Skinheads made their public
debut in July 1969 at the free Rolling Stones concert in Hyde Park, London.
The following year author Richard Allen (real name James) wrote a novel
telling the tale of a young Skinhead named Joe Hawkins. The book sold in
it's thousands and helped to popularise the cult. London should always be
white, Cockney, true British. That was Joe Hawkin's philosophy. There were
niggers in Brixton and Jews in Golders Green and immigration was a parasitic
influx, and this made Joe flame with anger.
He went to Brighton and kicked in some hippies with his boots. Then he
fucked some bird and got dressed again: clip-on braces, new Doc Martens and
skintight Levi's so that his boots could be seen in all their savage glory.
In Joe Hawkin's world, women existed only for their tits (which usually jiggled).
Men existed only to have their heads crushed in (by boots, with aggro) or
to do the crushing.
This was 1970. A nation cowered.
By the end of the year "Skinhead" was in the Top Ten Best-seller's list, and was
required reading for every self-respecting bower boy.
It is interesting to note that
in Richard Alien's third novel "Skinhead Girls" a Skin named lan Donaldson enters the affray,
but sadly this is just one of those mad twists of coincidence and has no connection
to our cardinal!
The Don was now in the third
year at school, and was gaining a reputation for being a bit of a handful, with the Skinhead
cult at its height, and even Burton's stocking Ben Shermans and braces, lan
wasn't going to miss out on any of the action, and was soon pulling on his
Doc's and shaving his head.
Blackpool is a colourful town,
and growing-up in the largest seaside resort in the North of England lan always found something
to do. At the weekend lan
and his mates, the McKay brothers who lived over the road from him, John Grinton who lived next
door, and a gang of lads from school, would jump on a bus and take a trip
down to Blackpool prom.
The mob would amble down the
golden mile bumping into the tourists, loiter under the tower and swagger
passed the rock stalls in their Harringtons and big boots. The hot summer
air filled with the aroma of candy floss and hot dogs. They'd watch the birds
on the Central Pier pigging down chips covered in ketchup in their Kiss-Me-Quick
hats, and try their luck at fiddling the fruit machines. A sea of crops
on the march looking for bovver - and usually finding it. Teenagers, young
blood on the prowl, hungry for excitement and drinking in everything that
the shit-hole had too offer.
lan left school with a couple
of O Levels and found a job as an apprentice coach trimmer.
By now the Skin fashion had
drifted off, and large numbers of Skins started to grow their hair. lan
and his mates were now getting increasingly into rock music, especially
the Rolling Stones and The Who. This was probably connived along because
Glam was now the latest new craze to hit the streets and the idea of wearing
make-up and glitter didn't really fit into the lads' rouge lifestyle or appeal
to their sense of Weltanschauung.
'If I
had to choose one band that influenced me the most I
would have to say the Rolling Stones.
Many people disagree with
me on this, but I always admired the way that the Stones did what they wanted, despite
the media's often
hostile reaction.'
IAN STUART
DONALDSON
Sean McKay had been playing
the guitar for a while, and Grinny was getting into the drums. lan could
do a few chords on an acoustic he had at home and Phil Walmesly, an old
school mate of the lads from Baines, could play the bass and wasn't too
bad a singer. So, the boys thought they'd have a go at forming a group.
After a bit of messing about they started to suss out their instruments and
began to bang out a couple of decent cover versions but it was decided a
few line-up changes needed to be implemented. Phil took over lead guitar,
Sean went on bass, lan did the vocals and Sean's brother Kev came in on bass.
In early December 1975 the lads officially formed the band and called themselves
Tumbling Dice, after the Rolling Stones song by the same name written in
1972 taken from the album Exile On Main St.
A BRIEF
HISTORY OF TUMBLING DICE
Tumbling Dice did their first
gig on New Year's Day 1976 at Newton Hall Holiday Camp. For 30 minutes the
band belted out cover versions by the Stones, Free and The Who. It was a decent
first gig, with the only complaint being that they played too loud. Payment
received £0.
Two weeks later, Thursday the
15th, Tumbling Dice where booked to play at a private disco at Cleveley's
Philharmonic Society. The band did two 30 minutes sets, and the group earned
their first wage. They were well received, but still inexperienced. During
the second half of the set the Police were called in because of complaints
the band was too loud! Payment received £3.
Saturday 31 January, Hambleton Disco. The band was hampered by a small
stage and a bad P.A. but, a strobe light added to the atmosphere. The cover
versions Riot In Cell Block N° 9 and All Right Now went down very well.
Payment received £10.
On Thursday 5 February, the
band entered a talent competition at the Brunswick Club, Blackpool. Three
bands entered and Tumbling Dice came second, lan thought they were the best
of a bad lot, and quite a lot of people thought they'd been robbed. A bloke
outside the gig said he would arrange some bookings for the band, and advised
them to invest in a van. Payment received £0.
Hambleton Disco, Saturday 28 February. That small stage again, and a pathetic
crowd. Some bloke who didn't like groups tried everything to put the lads
off. It was Phil's first night with a new guitar and some geezer complained
that the band were far too loud so lan ended up giving him a slap! Payment
received £0.
Wednesday 3rd March, Under 18's Teanlowe Disco, Poulton. The band did
two 30 minutes sets, played well and went down well. Even some Soulmen were
up dancing. Payment received £0.
Two weeks later and Tumbling
Dice were back at the U18's Teanlowe Disco. The lads played very well, and
no one criticised them for a change. Moocher another band on the bill got
booed off stage. Payment received £0.
Tuesday 30th March, lan and the boys were at the Teanlowe Disco again
for a Baines Grammar School 6th Form Association. This time Moocher was
the support band, but they didn't go down to well. Tumbling Dice did an
average first set despite a bad P.A. and in the second they had the place
going wild to Black Sabbath's Paranoid. Grinny put on a commendable performance
and put his snare skin through by kicking his drums over at the finale.
Payment received £8.
On the first Saturday of April 1976, the lads had a bit of a fall out
with Grinny over something and nothing. A mate of the band Steve Gaiter
stepped in on drums.
Wednesday 14th April, Tumbling Dice tried their luck at another talent
competition this time at the Welcome Inn. Out of seven acts Tumbling Dice
came sixth. Steve played well for his first gig, but lan thought the whole
thing was a big hassle. The organisers didn't give the band any time
to tune up, as a result all the guitars were out of tune and the group sounded
awful! Payment received £0.
Eight days later, Tumbling Dice were gigging at Papa Jenks, also on the
bill were Eager Beaver and Jenks Revolution. The lads went down fairly well,
but there was only a small turn out, and someone in the audience complained
(believe it or not) that the band wasn't loud enough! The Landlord of the
Dixon Bar was at the gig he liked what he saw and arranged a booking. Payment
received £7.50.
On the 14th May, the band travelled over to The Mill House Rock Club,
Blackburn, lan had a few pints before the gig and ended up dancing about
on stage. Someone from the crowd guested with a harmonica, and the band
pulled off one of their best gigs yet. Payment received £20.
Carters Arms Social Club, Preston.
Sunday 16th May. The first set the band didn't play loud enough, but were
tight. The second set they played a lot louder and better, and went down
well. Payment received £18.
Friday 21th May. The Landlord
of the Dixon Bar kept his word and Tumbling Dice played his venue. The band
didn't exactly play stupendously, but to give them
their due the place was full of old timers and Rolling Stones' covers weren't
really to their taste, the Landlord promised more bookings though. Payment
received £20.
Eight days later the lads were gigging at Grange Park Community Centre
in Blackpool. The band were expecting a good turn out as the venue had forked
out a few quid on advertising. Sadly, someone told the Gazette the wrong
date. Friday instead of Saturday, so only a small crowd turned up. On the
up side some bloke was really impressed with the band and wanted to manage
them, plus to show he wasn't bullshitting he threw £100 in the pot.
Payment received £25.
Wednesday 2nd June the band took a trip up the M6 to The Red Well Pub
in Carnforth. They played quite well and went down very well with plenty
of the audience dancing and clapping, lan was a bit pissed off with the microphone
as he kept getting electric shocks! Payment received £20.
Three days later the lads were
back on the road, this time Preston at the Carters Arms Social Club. The
band did three spots and came across very tight and professional with everyone
playing well. Chris from Eager Beaver joined the lads on stage in Johnny
B. Goode. Payment received £20.
Knott End Social Club, Friday
11th June. Small crowd at first but filled up as the lads played. The band
played excellently, with everybody singing and dancing, lan must have got
a bit to carried away as he ended up falling off the stage. Payment received
£20.
Sunday 20th June, the boys travelled
over to Burnley to play The Crossed Keys. They went down averagely, not
too big a crowd, lan complained to the band that they needed a bigger P.A.
amp. Payment received £20.
Louise Anna Bell Disco Grand Hotel, St Annes, Wednesday 21st July. The
P.A. amp blew twice, and the lads caused a bit of a riot afterwards with it
kickin' off with a gang of Soulmen. Payment received £15.
Three days on the band was back
playing Grange Park Community Centre. The crowd danced and applauded. The lads
went down well and included 5 of their own numbers at the gig. Payment received
£30.
A week later the band did a
two day mini tour of Whitehaven up in the Lake District. The lads thought they'd make
it a bit of a do, and brought a few of their mates along. The first night they played
Lowca Social Club, they played well, and everybody was up dancing through both
sets. The group got 3 encores. Payment received £35.
The second night the band gigged
at the Whitehaven Social Club, the lads played very well again. People turned up from
the previous night and were up dancing and standing on tables. The band got
3 encores again and everyone had a great night apart from the manager of the
venue who said he wasn't going to pay the lads because the bands followers had
disrupted his club. The group had a word in his ear and managed to persuade him
otherwise! Payment received £40.
When the band returned home
a letter from a record label in London was waiting for them offering them
a deal. If the lads were serious they would have to pack their bags and move
down to the capital. lan was all for it thinking this was the break they'd
been waiting for. In less than a year the band had gone from being a group
of amateur musicians getting paid £0 to a tight little band who had
built up a loyal following and could demand £40 a gig, plus now they
had a London record company who wanted to sign them up. lan was ready to jump
on the next train to the big smoke, but the rest of the band weren't so sure
and to make the ultimatum final, Sean McKay refused to move and travel down
to the metropolis. The band dissolved and Tumbling Dice came to an end.
II.
BOOTS AND BRACES
When Tumbling Dice split, lan
formed a new group and started perfecting the art of playing the guitar, lan
played a little rhythm guitar in Tumbling Dice, but he wanted to write his
own material and saw being an accomplished guitar player as the first step
in achieving this goal. In the past most of the bands' songs had been written
by Sean McKay.
lan took most of his musical
inspiration from bands like The Who, The Rolling Stones, Free, Lynyrd Skynyrd
and Led Zeppelin. lan thrived on the energy and power of rock anthems like
Freebird and Whole Lotta Love.
In the Sixties, when times were
good, young people were looking for something heavy to get into and progressive
rock carried messages of protest and revolution. By the mid-Seventies, times
were so bad that people were looking for something light to get into.
There was a decline in music
which attempted to carry any kind of message. Radical statements were out,
escapism was in, and the bland were leading the bland. John Denver was big,
the Stylistics were bigger, and Abba were selling more records than anyone
since The Beatles.
In 1975 Britain's biggest recently
emerged group was Queen, who had about as much to do with Rock and Roll
as Charlie's Angels had to do with private detection. A quartet of University
graduates, Queen were bright, bourgeois and dull. Their albums took thousands
of hours, and the lighting scripts for stage shows were as complicated as
the lighting scripts for a stage play. Every faggot's friend Freddie Mercury
was about as controversial as a dead budgie.
For young people of lan's age, there was nothing original coming along.
Overall, rock music was stagnating. It had once worshipped fashion, encouraged
youth, and thrived on novelty, but it had become as flabby and middle-aged
as it was before The Beatles.
The music industry was just
ripe for a wake-up call, and what better way than a kick in the bollocks.
Sid Vicious was standing in the wings waiting to take his turn at capturing
the rebellious spirit of the youth.
The kids were bored to death,
it was time for a change - and the youth of the time had no intention of waiting
for the politicians to tell them what they already knew. History had taught
them something - the establishment is hard to budge, but it is not immovable
if the force of numbers are behind it.
The year was now 1976, and this era brought with it the birth of a new
sound, Punk and out it popped yelling and screaming!
lan and the band travelled down
to Manchester to see the Sex Pistols play supported by the Buzzcocks and
Slaughter and the Dogs. The sight of Johnny Rotten hunched over a microphone at
the Lesser Free Trade Hall, with his spiky red hair and green teeth shouting
"Fuckin' Anarchy" to several hundred sweating, pogoing youths was something
the lads found hard to ignore.
The band were greatly impressed by this new cult phenomenon - Punk, it
was something new, fresh, full of aggression and smacked of raw rebellion.
The boys returned home and lan started to write a few Punk numbers, which
the band tested out on the local Pub circuit.
lan was busy learning the guitar
and the band where still in the process of tightening up their act. When
they thought they'd got their sound about right, they decided to tape a few
of these new punkier numbers and try their luck with a load of record companies.
lan crossed his fingers and hoped fate was looking down.
A couple of places replied saying
they were interested, but they wanted to hear a more professional recording,
probably because the tape they sent was recorded in a metal factory.
It seemed their luck might be
in. Chiswick Records asked the band to come down to London and do a session
in the studio. Ted Carrol, the former manager of Thin Lizzy, was the chairman
of Chiswick Records and he signed the lads up. As the band didn't have a
title at the time he came up with the name Skrewdriver. In the Spring of
1977 a new punk band was born! Skrewdriver did their first gig at Andrew
Czezowski's club The Roxy, on Neal Street, WC2 on April 16, and not long
after their debut single, You're So Dumb, backed with Better off Crazy, was
released.
The band - lan, Grinny, Kev
and Phil - moved to London to be near their record label and set about promoting
their name by playing regular gigs. It was at one of these gigs a London
Weekend Television researcher spotted Skrewdriver playing, and a couple of
days later the lads were interviewed in a cafe by Janet Street Porter, the
programme was called Year of punk.
You're So Dumb, didn't go down
to well with certain people, as it was an anti-drugs song. At the time (as
now) certain circles saw taking drugs as "the in thing to do", but it did
gain the band support among the working class council estate punks who saw
drug taking as something the middle-class posh kids did trying to be rebellious.
You're So Dumb established Skrewdriver's
credentials as a punk band, and Chiswick updated the record deal to two
singles and an LP.
YOU'RE SO
DUMB
I'm just trying
to get through to you,
I ain't telling you what
to do,
If you don't keep away from
valium,
I think you're stupid, your
so dumb.
Chorus:
You're so dumb! You're so
dumb!
Dole queue motley's gone
right away,
Down to the chemist to get
some pills,
Done all your money on chemicals,
Buyin' anaesthetic to make
you ill.
Chorus
Hey little brother stop fooling
around,
Taking this out on me,
The last time you took that
many,
Doctor in a real rage, he
said...
Chorus
Now that the little brother
has gone away,
They put him in a mental
place,
Don't give him pills just
beat him up,
Bruises all over his face.
In 1997 the Sun newspaper ran
a small article under the heading "DJ Drum Secret" in which it revealed Radio
One Breakfast DJ Mark Radcliffe once drummed for Skrewdriver. Mark did fill
in for Grinny on the odd occasion when John was back home visiting his family.
Drummers are hard to come by, not exactly Stop Press classified information!
Anti-Social, c/w a cover version
of the Rolling Stones song 19th (Nervous) Breakdown, was released near the
end of 1977, as was the 45rpm LP All Skrewed Up. Soon after the single and
the LP were recorded, guitarist Phil Walmsley decided to quit Skrewdriver,
but his boots were quickly filled by an old mate of the band also from the
Fylde, axeman Ron Hartley. It was around this time the lads where invited
to attend the BBC studios in Madia Vale to put down a few numbers for the
John Peel Sessions. Skrewdriver recorded four tracks - Anti-Social, The
Loner, a song about football violence Streetfight, and Non-Believer, an
anti-religion number.
'I don't
go to church or anything. I think my religion is my race.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
All the band members were greatly
impressed by the engineering and sound quality.
Not long after Ronny joined
the group the band decided to dump their punky image in favour of the sharp
clean cut style of the Skinhead. Basically, all the band got fed up with
punk turning more and more left-wing, whereas before, everyone came along
and had a laugh and danced about, but soon it got to the stage where it
became high fashion, and people would just stand there posing, seeing who
had the most safety pins through their nose. A lot of the bands' mates who
were coming to the gigs were Skinheads and all the members of the band had
been Skinheads in the past, so they all just reverted. The band did get some
fairly reasonable press coverage. Sounds gave the All Skrewed Up LP quite
a good write up, and New Musical Express gave a decent review. Plus Melody
Maker and Record Mirror said it was worth a listen. Things were looking
good and Skrewdriver's future looked bright, even one of the bands roadies
Graham McPherson thought he'd try for his 5 minutes of fame and started singing
with a local band - The North London Invaders.
'When
Punk started in London it was a great atmosphere. It was a new thing, it
was shit hot. We used to go to
a dub every night, get in free because we were in a band. It was a really
good time to be there. We didn't get hardly
any hassle except perhaps a little bit off the teds. I used to get on
with most of the teds anyway, especially when
we turned Skinhead, when we were punks they used to hate us though.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
The demand for All Skrewed Up
and Anti-Social outstripped by far the popularity of their debut single You're
So Dumb.
Skrewdriver started to gig regularly
around the London area, and began to attract a good following. They were
supporting bands like Siouxie and the Banshees, 999 and The Boomtown Rats.
The lads would often have drinks with Jimmy Pursey (Sham 69) and the likes.
On one occasion when they played with the Police, they got pissed up at the
bar with Sting and ended up lending their PA equipment to him.
'We played
with Motorhead, they were really decent blokes. We would always have a drink
with the other
bands' members if we were at one of their gigs. The Damned were really
good blokes, we supported them a lot.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
Now that Skrewdriver were officially
a Skinhead band, an increasing amount of Skins started to follow the group.
There was a Skinhead revival in the late 70's and the National Front made
the most of this by forming the Young NF in 1977. Skrewdriver were pulling
in crowds, achieving house records at the Roxy and at the Vortex. It looked
like the lads were well on their way to success then at one gig a fight
broke out involving one of the Skrewdriver crew and in the ensuing battle
Bob Geldof got sparked out on stage! The band acquired a reputation for
violence, and when a near riot kicked off at the Vortex, at which Skrewdriver
was playing, the music media made the most of it by slagging off the group's
audience as "thugs" and "National Front supporters".
Following further revelations
in the press that many Skinheads were involved actively with either the National
Front or the British Movement, the Marxist dominated music media began to
demand that Skrewdriver and the other leading Skinhead band Sham 69 denounce
their audience as racists, or get banned. Skrewdriver refused to condemn
their loyal followers, many of whom were friends, and as a result got banned.
Banned from playing, banned from advertising, banned from press coverage,
banned from radio play, banned from gig promotion, everything!
Sham 69 on the other hand complied
willingly to the demands of the press, and Sham's front man and one time
Wimpy Bar worker from Surrey Jimmy Pursey danced happily to the music media's
tune.
'The geezer
(Jimmy Pursey) has never been a Skinhead, he
sings about it, but he's never
been one. There was only one
Skinhead in that band ever,
and that was their first bass player,
Alby. He was the only Skinhead that's ever been in Sham 69.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
In the Autumn of 1978 Chiswick
Records asked the lads to change their image and sent them to a farm in
Peterborough to prepare for a new LP. On their return Skrewdriver had a
big row with the management and told Ted Carrol to fuck off. The management
at Chiswick didn't like the way Skrewdriver wouldn't bow down to the media
and denounce the Skinheads.
Faced with nowhere to play,
and unable to get a new recording contract, the pressure took its toll and
Skrewdriver split.
Disillusioned with the corrupt
set-up of the music industry in London, the lads returned to Blackpool and
set about trying to find work. Most, eventually found work hod-carrying
and labouring on local building sites, whilst lan ended up working at a
car wash.
Chiswick Records later released
the LP Catch A Wave, featuring a couple of Skrewdriver's numbers amongst
other artists on the Chiswick label, lan was so disgusted at the way the
Marxist left controlled the music scene in London that he began to take an
active interest in Nationalist politics. lan wanted to find out what it was
that the music press were so frightened about, and why they were so terrified
of National Front involvement in the music business. During the latter half
of the 1970's, the National Front was well on the march, and its ranks swelled
to an estimated 18,000 card-carrying members. The Front contested 174 seats
in the May 1976 local elections, and 80 of their candidates each polled
more than 10% of the vote. By October 1977 the Front had grown to 44 London
branches and 187 provincial chapters.
In the Greater London Council
election of 1977, National Front candidates out-polled the Liberals, Britain's
third largest party, in 33 of 91 districts and won 119,000 votes. In November
1977 the NF mobilised 6,000 members and led by a forest of Union Flags marched
through London in recognition of Remembrance Day and in the local elections
of the same year managed to field hundreds of candidates to secure 250,000
votes. The news of this startling increase in the Front's strength made
headlines in newspapers around the world.
lan began to purchase NF publications and attend their meetings in Blackpool.
Convinced that he liked what he heard at these meetings, he wrote to the
National Front headquarters at Excalibur House, 73 Great Eastern Street,
London E.C.2. and joined up as a full member in April 1979.
The music media, in their efforts
to browbeat lan into submission, had made him into a formidable enemy who
would still be haunting them many years later.
'You have
to do your bit for Britain, some of you in here tonight may not be members
of any political party, but you
just do your bit for Britain,
gather information of all the parties and choose who's right for
you, but don't do nothing.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
Due to the massive growth of
the National Front, the opponents of Nationalism started several groups. Skins
Against The Nazis began in Hackney in July 1978, and the Anti-Nazi League
(ANaL) was also formed.
ANaL was financed by Jews and
secretly run by the notorious Trotskyite Socialist Workers Party, which openly
called for a communist dictatorship. ANaL would, from time to time, put on
the "odd" concert under the banner of Rock Against Racism (RAR). With the
formation of ANaL and its musical offshoot RAR, the Young National Front came
up with its own mirror organisation Rock Against Communism.
After denouncing their loyal
followers, Sham 69 were asked if they would like to play Rock Against Racism
benefit gigs. Sham left no-one in any doubt on their stand in politics, and
they played a RAR gig at the Central London Polytechnic with reggae band Misty
in February 1978, and in April, Jimmy joined The Clash on stage at an ANaL
carnival. But, by the end of the year, Sham had to pull out of similar events
because their presence might have attracted trouble.
In interviews Pursey would say: 'Every gig we play is a Rock Against Racism
gig'. Once their colours had been firmly tied to the RAR flagpole, there
was an increase in right-wing activity and violence at Sham gigs, particularly
in the London area where support for the Front and the British Movement
was at its strongest. Promoters wouldn't touch Sham with a 20 foot barge-pole
for fear of trouble, and despite the band's appearances on Top of the Pops,
Sham 69's days were numbered. The band couldn't play in the UK without fear
of violence and Jimmy didn't want to play abroad, so the decision was taken
to call it a day. Sham's final gig took place at the Rainbow Theatre, London.
The two support bands. Little Roosters and The low Numbers had already had
a hard time of it, but the best was being saved for Jimmy and the boys.
Sham took the stage to the strains
of the theme to 2001 and opened the set with What Have You Got? All was
going well, but by the fourth number, Angels With Dirty Faces, things began
to go wrong. A Skinhead tried to get up on to stage and was stopped by security.
A scuffle ensued and in a bid to quiet things down, Jimmy Pursey let the
Skinhead join the band. That was the signal for other Skins to climb the
barriers and storm the stage. The security curtains came down, and Sham ran
for cover.
Over 200 Skins, allegedly organised
by the British Movement, surged back and forth through the crowd like a
runaway Panzer tank, while others joined in the chants of 'Sieg Heil' and
'Skrewdriver' from the stage. So long, Jimmy the back-stabber!
The following day, a hundred
Skins smashed a Young Socialists' Jobs For The Youth gig featuring The Ruts
and Misty.
'Sham
cut their own throats by slagging off those people, because that's what destroyed
them in the end.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
lan soon got fed up with washing
cars so he packed his bags and returned to London. lan was still good mates
with Graham 'Suggsy' McPherson, one of Skrewdriver's roadies back in 1977.
Now, two years later, Suggsy was the lead singer in the band Madness. Madness
had built up a reputation on the London Pub circuit and in the summer of
1978 were well on their way to fame and fortune when their debut single The
Prince zipped up the charts to number 16, and a month later their follow
up 45 One Step Beyond reached the dizzy heights of N° 7.
Whilst in London lan stayed
at Suggsy's mum's flat on Warren Street. Suggs had just bought a house,
so lan moved into his old room.
It was during this period lan
met the Young National Front organiser and Bulldog editor Joe Pearce. Joe
tried to talk lan into reforming Skrewdriver, but it wasn't to be. lan stayed
in London for around seven months, then moved back to Lancashire.
Back in the Fylde, lan managed
to secure a job as a clerical assistant at the nearby Premium Bonds office,
but that isn't to say he hung up his boots, lan hooked up with his old mates
and was soon getting into scrapes. Poulton and Blackpool had a history of
fisticuffs and rival gangs from the opposing towns would regularly meet
up at the weekend and have a battle in defence of their turf. On one occasion
a gang of Poulton lads who lan was with went on the rampage down Blackpool.
Heads were cracked and windows broken, shit and blood everywhere. The following
week The Ramsden Arms Public House on Tabolt Road, had a photo of lan behind
the bar with the words Wanted Dead Or Alive scrawled above it. lan's reputation
as a handful at school was now following him and maturing in adulthood.
On another occasion some NF
supporters (Tweety and the Cannon brothers) who lan was friendly with asked
lan if he'd like to go and see The Stray Cats who were playing at the Norbreck
Castle, in Bispham. The Stray Cats were quite big at the time and in the
charts, lan tagged along and at the gig the lads did everything they could
to put the band off. lan thought they looked like a bunch of puffs. The result
was a kick off in the car park with the band and their roadies after the
gig. The Stray Cats got a slap and Brian Setzer's hair needed re-quiffing,
plus as a finishing touch lan slashed their van tyres.
That wasn't even a one off.
lan was always having a go at some cunt he didn't like the look of, and
once ended up giving punk leg-end Iggy Pop a boot in the crown jewels!
Before long the wanderlust hit
lan again and he and Kev McKay ventured down to Manchester. The lads rented
a rundown one-room bedsit in the Cheetham Hill district (the Jewish part
of town) which later turned out to be infested with rats! Towards the end
of 1979, lan and Kev met up with two local musicians, a drummer called Martin
Smith and a brilliant young guitarist by the name of Glen Jones. The four
of them set about reviving Skrewdriver.
The new look Skrewdriver gigged
in and around the city, supporting Motorhead at King George's Hall in Blackburn and
playing regularly at the Mayflower Club near Belle Vue.
The lads soon picked up a good
local following, and eventually got a recording contract with the Mancunian based record
company Tony Johnson Music (TJM).
On the TJM label Skrewdriver
brought out the Built Up, Knocked Down EP, a Skrewdriver classic. The musicianship
of Glen Jones shines through on the EP and even though he was destined to remain
with the band for only a short period, he stamped his mark on the music of
Skrewdriver forever.
'Glen
was a brilliant guitarist, he really was good. He would have been wasted
on doing punk music. The guitaring on Built Up, Knocked Down is amazing.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
After the Built Up, Knocked
Down EP was released Skrewdriver continued to gig at the Mayflower and other
local venues, but any hope of making the big-time was being hindered by
the music media who still hadn't forgiven the band for defying them two
years earlier. Unable to advertise their gigs in the music papers, the band
couldn't make any progress outside of the Greater Manchester area. In the
end frustration set in and Skrewdriver folded for a second time in the Autumn
of 1980.
BUILT UP,
KNOCKED DOWN
The summer was coming,
I was out in the fields.
Then I heard a guitar playing,
loud and dear,
I saw an old man, sat by a tree,
He said, "Come and listen to
me son now,
Come and listen to me,"
He said, "Hey boy, what does
life mean to you?
Does it mean go out, get drunk,
drown your blues?"
He said, "If that's what it
means to you,
well that's a waste of life.
And I've got nothing more to
say to you."
Quit my job and I went out,
I bought my first guitar,
Then I started to learn that
thing,
Instead of propping up some
bar,
Sent a tape, got a contract,
made us all so glad,
Then they started messing round
with us,
Now life's just bad, just as
bad now.
Are you trying to mess us up,
trying to make us quit?
If that's what you're trying
to do,
Jewboy, you're not achieving
it
I said. Built up. Knocked down,
Knocked down to the ground.
lan and Kev returned home to
the wind-swept shores of Blackpool thinking the acclamation they desired was
maybe just out of grasp.
Back in Poulton, lan got a steady
job as a machine operator at his Dad's tool-makers shop and stepped up his
involvement with the National Front, regularly carrying out activities with
his local branch.
The Blackpool unit, when not
out and about selling papers and peddling Front propaganda, would most often
be found in the pub sinking a few jars. On 5 May 1981, lan and the lads
had reason to celebrate that little bit harder: Bobby Sands the Provisional
IRA hunger striker died after 65 days without food in the H-block of Belfast's
Maze Prison. He should have had his chicken supper!!!
Two months later the big social
event of the year took place with Charles Philip Arthur George, the eldest
son of Queen Elizabeth II and Prince Philip, marrying Lady Diana Frances
Spencer, the younger daughter of the 7th Earl Spencer, at St Paul's Cathedral.
'I've
always thought that the Royal family should be kept as a British tradition,
and I never think that they should ever have
had a political voice. They're a hell of a tourist business, they've always
been a British tradition. I never think we should get
rid of the Royal family. It's something that people always think about
when they think of Britain. They think of the Royal family
when they hear about Britain. It seems to me that most of the people that
want to destroy the Royal family are either Irish or commies. I don't want
to destroy them, but I wouldn't let people like Prince Charles be telling
people what they ought to do.
My personal opinion is that it would be better to have Prince Andrew as
the King rather than Prince Charles. At least Prince
Andrew fought for his country - We should get rid of a lot of the ding-ons.
I feel strongly that we can't get rid of the Royal family.
It's always been something special about Britain.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
lan often travelled the length
and breadth of Britain to attend NF rallies and marches. On one such activity
lan and five or so mates were in London for a National Front march and needed
a place to stay for the weekend. They were walking around Argyle Square
looking for a hotel, and as all the lads were wearing Union Flag patches
and the like, a bloke came over and asked if they were NF supporters. When
they replied they were, he recommended that they stay at the Ferndale, as
it was the cheapest hotel in the area and the only one under British management.
The blokes name was Maurice Castle, and it turned out he was the manager
of the hotel. From that time on whenever lan was down London for a while
he stayed at the Ferndale.
Back home in the Fylde lan became
increasingly bored with the mundane 9 till 5 and started to get itchy feet
again, so in the Autumn of 1981 he boarded a south bound train destined
for the bright-lights of London.
lan soon settled into life in
the capital, on his arrival he booked into the Ferndale, and after coming
to an agreement with Maurice ended up staying there permanently as a long-term
guest.
lan started visiting a Skinhead
shop in Petticoat Lane Market called the Last Resort and there he hooked
up with some old comrades and got to know the shop's owners Mickey and Margaret.
Madness were now doing extremely
well for themselves with eight top-ten hits under their belt, and when lan
met up with his old roadie Suggsy over a pint or two, Suggs told lan that
he had started reading a script in April about a Madness full-length feature
film and asked lan if he'd be interested in having a bit part in the movie.
In October 1981 Madness released
their third album Seven and this reached N° 5. The same month saw the
release of the Madness film Take It Or Leave It. The film covers the early
days of the group, ending before their first hit record with a scene in
the Dublin Castle, a Pub in Camden Town. Suggsy was quoted in Melody Maker:
"We don't want to come across as anything we aren't and that's why we're
doing it in this Pub. We gave out tickets to as many original people as
we could remember and everybody will get pissed and smash a few glasses."
lan didn't have a big starring role in the film, in fact he was on screen
less than a minute, first off getting pissed on a garden wall outside a house
party and the next chasing the Nutty boys out of a boozer. Blink and you'd
miss it, not exactly Oscar winning stuff!
'The Madness
film was done in about 1981 or something like
that anyway because I didn't
have much money at the time,
they just got me on the film,
that's all. I got the agency fee which
was about EGO or something, and that's why I was in the film.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
III.
NO TURNING BACK
When lan was born and gasped
his first breath, he must have swallowed with that sea air a little bit of
the Blackpool spirit. For his life was filled with more ups and downs than
any rollercoaster ride you could hope to find at the Pleasure Beach, more
colour than the illuminations and the high hopes and dreams of the Tower.
He had been built up, knocked down! But, as ever lan would rise to the challenge
and carry on the fight.
Nationalism played an increasing
role in his life and the adrenaline of playing live on stage coursed through
his veins.
lan wanted to reform Skrewdriver
for the National Front and Rock Against Communism, but he never got the
commitment from the NF he needed. It had been four and a half years since
the All Skewed Up LP was released, and in that time a new batch of Skinheads
had appeared on the scene desperate to acquire early Skrewdriver records.
Skins coming into the Last Resort shop would regularly ask Mickey and Margaret
how they could get hold of Skrewdriver material. Mickey French, the shop's
proprietor, would often discuss with lan Skrewdriver's music and the chances
of lan putting a new group together. At first lan was reluctant to reform
the band, not least because of his past experiences at the hands of the music
industry, but because, lan didn't have the necessary backing he needed to
commit to such a project. Mickey persuaded lan that there was still a groundswell
of support for the band and a very healthy demand for Skrewdriver's music.
Mickey further convinced lan by promising to help out anyway he could, financially
or otherwise, if lan reformed the band. It was around this time the Falklands
War kicked off, and patriotic consciousness was on a high. Spurred on by the
support of the Last Resort shop, lan quickly set about reforming Skrewdriver.
Word soon spread through the
Skinhead grapevine that Skrewdriver was being resurrected. Martin Dean, a
freelance photographer who used to frequent the Last Resort, told lan he knew
a bass player who maybe interested in joining Skrewdriver. His name was Mark
'Frenchy' French. Frenchy used to play for the Skinhead band The Elite, a
band no stranger to the NF themselves. Frenchy then introduced lan to The
Elite's former drummer Geoff Williams. The band was starting to take shape,
but they were still in need of a guitarist. The lads placed an advertisement
in the music press and for the duration lan sang and played guitar at rehearsals.
The advert was soon answered by a Mark 'Lester' Neeson, who passed the band's
audition with honours. After a few rehearsals lan thought the band was ready
for the studios and sure enough Mickey French kept to his word and the band
released the very popular Back with a Bang maxi-single on Last Resort Sounds
which found its way into the independent charts.
Riding on the success of the
Back with a Bang single, it wasn't long before the lads were back in the studio
recording for the United Skins compilation LP, another Last Resort Sounds
project.
lan and the lads laid down two
tracks: Anti-Social, the old Skrewdriver classic and a new number called
Boots and Braces. Boots and Braces soon became a crowd pleaser at gigs, but
lan wasn't to happy about the song believing it to be bland with a very basic
tune and boring to play.
Support for Skrewdriver grew
and the band was now regularly packing out the 100 Club and Skunx, but as
support for the band grew so did the hostility of the music press and lan
became increasingly pissed off with the constant attacks by music journalists
branding the group racist and their supporters as morons. In the end it was
obvious they were never going to praise Skrewdriver for anything and in any
case lan saw nothing wrong with being a Nationalist, it came totally natural
to him anyway!
BACK WITH
A BANG
Do you remember
in the summer,
Back in nineteen seventy eight?
When they reckoned that the
Skinheads days were numbered,
And the papers dripped with
liquid hate,
Being Patriotic's not the
fashion, so they say,
To fly your countries' flag's
a crime,
Society tried its best to
kill you,
But the spirit lives until the end of time.
Chorus:
Back with a Bang now.
Back with the gang now.
Back with a Bang now.
Back with the gang now, 2,
3, 4,
They reckoned every Skinhead
was a bad man,
Enough to make an honest
man be sick,
And they filled their papers
with this rubbish every day,
Never miss a dirty little
trick.
Chorus
And still today they keep
on lying,
Four years on and they still
ain't learned,
That the Skinhead way of
life
is getting stronger every
day,
And we are never gonna turn.
Skrewdriver started to take
a more openly Nationalist stance and at a gig at the 100 club one night lan
raised his right arm and proclaimed "This one's called Tomorrow Belongs To
Me." The crowd roared and thus began the true legacy of Skrewdriver.
The music media continued to
have digs at the band and tried with very limited success to get venues to
ban them from playing live.
It was around this time lan
travelled over to Islington to watch a young punk band called Brutal Attack.
The front man for the group was a tattooed Skinhead living for kicks by
the name of Ken Mclellan. lan was impressed with the band's material and
Ken's stage presence and asked them if they would be interested in supporting
Skrewdriver the following week. Ken was all for it, but others in the band
weren't so keen. The band had a ruck resulting in two members of the group
leaving the band. Replacements were soon found and a week later Brutal Attack
was rocking for Race and Nation with lan and the boys. The owners of the
clubs were content with Skrewdriver filling their venues, plus they were
making plenty of money from the partnership, so the media hounding came
to no avail. But that Summer things went slightly pear-shaped when Skrewdriver
had a kick off at the 100 club with the Rock Against Racism band Infa Riot
from North London and their roadies. The music papers jumped on the situation
and told the clubs if they continued to book Skrewdriver they would suffer
a media ban and be unable to advertise any of their events in the press.
It was the straw that broke the camels back and the 100 Club caved in and
banned Skrewdriver.
Much to the annoyance of the
press, Skunx in Islington continued to book Skrewdriver who were then their
biggest attraction, but at the end of the year due to Police pressure the
club was forced to call it a day.
It seemed to the band history
could be repeating itself, again they were faced with a gig ban and no media
publicity, but this time things were different: lan was now an active member
in the National Front and had a good working relationship with the NF cadre.
lan remembered his discussion with YNF organiser Joe Pearce 3 years earlier
in the Hoop & Grapes Pub in Farringdon Street and lan met up with Joe
again and the two of them reactivated Rock Against Communism.
WHITE POWER
White Power 1, 2, 3,
4,
I stand and watch my country, going down the drain,
We are all at fault now, we
are all to blame,
We're letting them take over, we just let them come,
Once we had an Empire, and now we've got a slum.
Chorus:
White Power, for England,
White Power, today,
White Power, for Britain,
Before rt gets too late.
We've seen a lot of riots, we
just sit and scoff,
We've seen a lot of muggings, and the judges let them off.
Chorus
We've got to do something, to
try and stop the rot,
The traitors that have used us, they should all be shot.
Chorus
Are we going to sit and let
them come?
Have they got the White man on the run?
The multiracial society is a
mess,
We aren't going to take much more of this.
What do we need?
Chorus
If we don't win our battle,
and all does not go well,
It's an apocalypse for Britain, and we'll see you all in hell!
The first RAC gig for nearly
4 years took place in Stratford, East London. Skrewdriver supported by The Ovaltinies
played to over 500 people.
The National Front were keen
to exploit Skrewdriver's popularity, seeing it as a great opportunity to recruit new members
into its ranks. The NF set up Britain's first Nationalist record label -
White Noise Records - and produced Skrewdriver's first political tracks in
the form of White Power, Smash the I.R.A. and Shove the Dove.
'I like
White Power. The lyrics, for me, apart from Tomorrow Belongs To Me, mean
more
than any other song we've ever done. It's such a stark statement. It's
there. It's very direct.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
The EP sent a shock wave throughout
the music industry with one paper claiming that White Power was "The most
evil record of all time."
The reds in the media were intent
on crushing Skrewdriver and the Skinhead movement, but with reviews like
that lan and the boys couldn't wish for better publicity. Sales of the White
Power EP were enormous with the single selling like hot cakes not only in
Britain, but France, Belgium, Holland, Germany, Sweden and as far afield
as the USA and Australia.
Owing to Skrewdriver's success
new patriotic bands emerged and flocked to the Nationalist music scene.
Skrewdriver played several Rock Against Communism gigs in and around the
London area with attendance's averaging 500. Bearing in mind that the concerts
could not be advertised and the bands' supporters only got to know about
the gigs by word of mouth via the Skinhead grapevine only added to the prosperity
of the RAC movement.
This was a real kick in the
gob for the music press because here was an underground movement thriving
right under the noses of all who had tried to destroy it.
Due to the massive turnouts
at Skrewdriver gigs, it was decided that some form of security needed to
be implemented. This was not so much for the protection of the band, but
to stop the hordes of drunken fans from killing each other in the frenzy
of stomping and Sieg Heiling on the dancefloor. Put in charge of Skrewdriver
Security was a Skinhead by the name of Nick Crane. He was a British Movement
organiser from Bexleyheath, London and a bouncer by trade. In 1981 Nick appeared
on the front cover of the second Sounds compilation LP Strength Thru' Oil,
which later gave Gary Bushell cause for embarrassment when he found out about
Mr Crane's political beliefs.
Meanwhile, Geoff Williams, Skrewdriver's
drummer, was becoming increasingly unreliable by letting the band down at
rehearsals and not turning up at gigs. Luckily, Skrewdriver's producer Mark
Sutherland could play the drums and he helped the lads out by standing in
for Geoff at various RAC concerts. Eventually, Geoff quit Skrewdriver due
to outside pressures and Mark took over permanently. With the increased
popularity in Rock Against Communism, the NF youth magazine Bulldog, whom
Joe Pearce was the editor, started to cover Skrewdriver's progress within
its pages.
White Noise Records released
Skrewdriver's second vinyl offering on their label: Voice Of Britain, a fast,
catchy number with lan growling out his call for a British rebirth, and on
the B-side Sick Society which is best described as a modern day folk song
inspired by the murder of NF member Albert Mariner.
At 7:45pm on Tuesday
3rd May 1983, old-age pensioner and National Front member Albert Mariner
was walking to an NF election meeting when he was struck on the head by a
brick hurled from a "mainly black" mob of rioters. They had been mobilised
by an unlawful election leaflet issued by Labour Councillors of the London
Borough of Haringey. Albert was taken to hospital where he died the next
day. The police refused to investigate the events which led to Albert's death.
Throughout 1983 the RAC concerts
carried on apace with the lads gigging on average once every month, lan carried
on his work for the National Front handing out pro-White leaflets and newspapers
on the streets of London.
In the studio Skrewdriver recorded
When The Boat Comes In, which was put out on WN3 - The This Is White Noise EP -
along with three other up-and-coming RAC bands the Diehards, Brutal Attack and
ABH.
The band finished the year off
by doing a RAC gig in Kensington on the 19th of November and a White Xmas gig in
Barking on the 16th of December.
I don't know if lan made any
New Year's resolutions but 1984 brought with it many new beginnings. Lester waved goodbye
to Skrewdriver, and then Frenchy left the band and went on the join the
Para's.
IV.
WHEN THE NORTH WIND BLOWS
From the British Brothers League
founded in 1901, past Rotha Linhorn-Orman's British Fascists, to Oswald
Mosley's BUF and onward the British right has led a curious life.
In the late 1960's there were
six organisations of any note in the field of Nationalist politics in Britain.
Apart from the Racial Preservation Society, there was John Tyndall's Greater
Britain Movement and the League of Empire Loyalists, under A.K. Chesterton.
There was the British National Party led by John Bean and Andrew Fountaine,
and there was the British Movement.
The British Movement was founded in the summer of 1968 by Colin Jordan,
a former school teacher who built up his die-hard reputation in the 1950's.
In 1962 Mr. Jordan and the American National Socialist leader George Lincoln
Rockwell settled a blueprint for all future National Socialist activity.
It was called the Costswold Declaration. It reflected their assessment of
N.S. direction after 1945 and the death of Adolf Hitler and the role of National
Socialists as a worldwide political movement.
THE COTSWOLD DECLARATION
WE
BELIEVE that an honest man can never be happy in a naked scramble for material
gain and comfort, without any goal which he believes is greater than himself,
and for which he is willing to sacrifice his own egotism. This goal was
formerly provided by fundamentalist religions, but science and subversion
have so weakened all traditional religions, and given man such an unwarranted,
short-sighted conceit of his "power over nature", that he has, in effect,
become his own God. He is spiritually lost, even if he will not admit it.
We believe that the only realistic goal which can still lift man out of
his present unhappy selfishness and into the radiance of self-sacrificing
idealism is the upward struggle of his race, the fight for the common good
of his people.
WE
BELIEVE that society can function successfully, and therefore happily, only
as an organism; that all parts benefit when each part performs the function
for which it is best suited to produce a unified, single-purposed whole, which
is then capable of out-performing any single part, the whole thus vastly increasing
the powers of all co-operating parts, and the parts, therefore, subordinating
a part of their individual freedom to the whole; that the whole perishes
and all of the parts suffer whenever one part fails to perform its own function,
usurps or interferes with the function of another part, or like a cancer,
devours all the nourishment and grows wildly and selfishly out of all proportion
to its task - which latter is exactly the effect on society of the parasitic
Jews and their Marxism.
WE
BELIEVE that man makes genuine progress only when he approaches Nature humbly,
and applies her eternal laws, instead of arrogantly assuming to ignore and
conquer Nature, as do the Marxists with their theories of the supremacy of
environmental influence over the genetic truth of race, special laws of biological
equality for humans only, and their insane denial of the primitive and fundamental
human institution of private property.
WE
BELIEVE that struggle is the vital element of all evolutionary progress and
the very essence of life itself; that it is only method where by we have won
and can maintain dominion over the other animals of the earth; that we must
therefore welcome struggle as a means of testing and improving us, and that
we must despise weaklings who run away from struggle. We believe that life
itself is awarded by Nature only to those who fight for it and win it, not
those who wish or beg for it as a "right".
WE
BELIEVE that no man is entitled to the service or the products of the labour
of his fellow men, unless he contributes at least an equal amount of goods
or services of his own production or inventions. We believe that the contribution
by a member of society of nothing else but tokens called "money" is a fraud
upon his fellows, and does not excuse a man capable of honest work of his
responsibility to produce his share.
WE
BELIEVE that it is to the advantage of society to see that every honest man
has freedom and opportunity to achieve his maximum potentials by preserving
his health, protecting him from unforeseeable and ruinous catastrophes, educating
him to capacity in the areas of his abilities, and guarding him against political
and economic exploitation.
WE
BELIEVE that Adolf Hitler was the gift of an inscrutable Providence to a world
on the brink of Jewish-Bolshevik catastrophe, and that only the blazing spirit
of this heroic man can give us the strength and inspiration to rise, like
the early Christians, from the depths of persecution and hatred to bring the
world a new birth of radiant idealism, realistic peace, international order,
and social justice for all men.
THESE
SEVEN PRINCIPLES are the rock of our faith. With them, we shall move the
world. The political party program we adopt, based on these principles,
can and will change as events and facts change, as we discover better methods.
But these seven principles are fundamental, absolute, and timeless truth.
They will not change. We bind ourselves permanently and without reservation
to these idea, and the battle to establish them as the only scientific and
realistic basis for human society.
Mr. Jordan is a remarkable man
of vision who has set his face implacably against the national death-wish.
Many have come and many have gone, but Mr. Jordan is to be hailed for his
steadfastness of belief and action over so many years. The British Movement
kept the ideology of National Socialism alive and functioning in Britain,
and in 1975 Mr. Jordan handed the leadership of the organisation to the
then National Secretary and Merseyside organiser Mike McLaughlin. Mr. McLaughlin
slowly but steadily built up the Movement by redirecting its recruiting
tactics, and soon the BM began to overshadow the National front. Then in
late 1983 without warning Mr. McLaughlin resigned the leadership and closed
down the national offices at Shotton in North Wales. He did not appoint
a successor and simply put the organisation "on ice".
'This
one's for the British Movement and it's called White Power.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
To add too the global influence
that Skrewdriver was having on the White World, two Australians said G'day
to the band and took over the vacant positions. Adam Douglas on guitar and
ex-Quick and the Dead bassist Murray Holmes hopped in Frenchy's boots.
The international limelight
was now shining on Skrewdriver, with not only the European pan-Aryan press
taking an interest in the band, but the Nationalist journals in the USA
also doing articles on the band. Most noticeable being Willis Carlo's ultra
conservative newspaper The Spotlight interviewing lan in their March issue
under the heading "UK White Youths Proud of Heritage".
lan was now regularly getting fan letters of support from all over the
White world. The NF decided that their coverage in Bulldog magazine was not
enough and launched White Noise magazine and an organisation to run it.
In June 1984, the Greater London Council held a Jobs For A Change festival
at Jubilee Gardens on London's South Bank. Billed to play in front of eighteen
thousand teenage morons high on mind-bending drugs; student floozies with
their heads stuffed with universal brotherhood; perverts and queers of every
conceivable stripe; freaks and misfits; bleeding hearts and racial masochists;
every modern miss and liberal trendy, were the communist, homosexual group
The Redskins, Aswad, Billy Bragg and The Smiths.
Skrewdriver Skins along with
a firm of Chelsea Headhunters, numbering only around eighty, took umbrage
at this outrage.
Skrewdriver were banned from
playing their music and voicing their democratic rights to freedom of speech,
yet these bands were actively encouraged to take to the stage and sing their
lungs out at huge open air festivals and peddle their shitty opinions and
vile political viewpoints.
The Redskins were in the middle
of Lean On Me, when a beer bottle was thrown at them, just missing Chris
Dean. This acted as the signal, and our boys stormed the stage.
To the sounds of Sieg Heil,
breaking glass and feedback, The Redskins were soon beaten down, covered
in blood and begging for mercy. Heads were cracked and bones broken, the
bass guitar even ended up going through the drums. Despite the massively
overwhelming odds the Skinheads and Nationalists reigned triumphant.
Running battles followed in
the streets around Jubilee Gardens along Waterloo Station and it even kicked
off in St. Thomas' Hospital where the injured commies had been taken. The
Redskins, their supporters and the rest of the race-mixing degenerates shit
their pants. The casualty ward certainly lived up to its name that day!
Following the phenomenal success
of the White Power EP in Europe, a West German record label Rock-o-Rama
began to take an interest in Skrewdriver. Herbert, Rock-o-Rama's chairman,
realising the bands potential on the continent, contacted lan and offered
him a contract to produce one LP and a single. A few months earlier Rock-o-Rama
released Combat 84's album - Send In The Marines, which boosted sales of
their recordings across Europe.
'I am not the type of person to creep
and crawl to a bunch of weak-kneed, pacifist lefties and two-faced Zionists.
One must be honest to
people about one's beliefs and especially when the survival of our very
race is a stake.
I have no doubt that anyone who expounds patriotic beliefs has a little
black mark put against his name, and by
now I must have a massive black mark near my name.'
IAN STUART
DONALDSON
lan accepted Herbert's deal
and Rock-o-Rama was able to give Skrewdriver far more revelation and exposure
than White Noise Records.
The new look Skrewdriver recorded
the Invasion/On Our Streets single and at the same time laid down 14 tracks
for their second LP Hail The New Dawn. Hail The New Dawn, which was released
in the Summer of 1984, contains some of lan's finest work including what
has been termed as Skrewdriver's greatest song Free My Land.
FREE MY
LAND
I stand and watch my country
today,
It's so easy to see that it
is being taken away,
All the immigrants, and all
the left-wing lies,
Why does no one else ask the
reason why?
Chorus:
We were the country that had
everything,
We were the country Rule
Britannia we would sing,
We were the country and we could
never lose,
Once a nation, and now we're
run by jews,
We want our country back now!
It's time our people stood together
side by side,
It's time we stood and fought
against the media's lies.
The capitalist and the communist,
Well they co-exist,
And if you love your country
you'll be on their list.
Chorus
The sands of time are running
out for this land,
It's time the people stood and
raised their hands,
It's time we drove out the traitors
that we can see,
Now is the time this nation
should be free!
Free my land now!
Free My Land was lan's rendition
to the six point master plan and Zionist dream of Eric Arthur Blair's (aka
George Orwell) book Nineteen Eighty-Four which, published in 1949, told
the story of Winston Smith and his rebellion against the ruling party, of
his hatred of Big Brother, Doublethink, Newspeak and Thought-crime. 1984
is Blair's vision of a brutalised and manipulated humanity by a totalitarian
state, which although over 50 years old is still gripping and supremely relevant
today.
Hail The New Dawn contains nearly
all the songs Skrewdriver did live in the early eighties and registered
how the band was moving away from it's humble Oi! beginnings and progressing
into the earthy realms of rock.
Mad Matty Morgan of Skrewdriver Security contributed to the album by writing
track five - Race And Nation. Nicky Crane, also administers by not only
doing the artwork for the cover design, but penning the lyrics to the song
Justice, which tells the tale of Nick's own dished out British justice when
he was sent down for four years for defending himself, along with a group
of friends who happened to be British Movement members, against a bunch
of rampaging Negroids who were attacking them.
Following the alliance with
Rock-o-Rama Records, massive inroads into the booming German Skinhead scene
were made and a far larger market for Skrewdriver's recordings was opened
up, plus sales of the bands records, including repressed earlier singles
were now thriving.
On the 29th September 1984,
the White Noise Club organised a Rock Against Communism open air festival
on a private estate in Suffolk, which was in fact Nick Griffins' fathers
farm. The amount of patriotic bands emerging from the shadows due to Skrewdriver's
prosperity and lan's accomplishments at this time can only be described
as amazing. Due to the success of RAC, groups of NF supporters were forming
their own bands and the White resistance to the multiracial music industry
swelled and developed. No longer did patriotic bands have to submit to communist
intimidation or capitalist financial pressure and become Mammon's play thing.
The formation of RAC signified that Nationalist bands could now stand on
their own two feet and did not need to dance too the tune of the music press.
At the first RAC open air festival Skrewdriver supported by six bands, including
Public Enemy, Indecent Exposure, Brutal Attack and the Die-Hards, played
to nearly six hundred Nationalist Aryan youths with not a hint of trouble,
unlike The Redskins event three months earlier. Just proud White folk raising
their voices and their right arms in the glory of Nationalist rock.
At the gig, Skrewdriver's line-up
comprised of two Englishmen and two Australians but, in March 1985 the band
brought in a second guitarist, adding even more of an international flavour
to the group introducing an Italian into its ranks by the name of Steve
Roda.
The Skinhead from Bologna played
his first Skrewdriver gig at a RAC concert in East Ham, London. Before long
the new five-piece Skrewdriver was in the studio recording two tracks for
the compilation LP No Surrender, a joint White Noise / Rock-o-Rama project
involving eleven bands.
With Steve now on second guitar,
more scope was added to Skrewdriver's musical compositions, and a heavier
sound was evolving. Skrewdriver contributed Don't Let Them Pull You Down
and Tearing Down The Wall to the album.
'Tearing
Down The Wall was about the Berlin wall which divided East and West Germany.
It was built by the communists
to stop people escaping from their "paradise", their "workers paradise"!
That song was recorded for
the album out of respect
for our German comrades because we share
their belief in a united
Germany which can only help strengthen European ties.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
Not long after the release of
the No Surrender LP, Skrewdriver was dogged with yet more line up changes
with Murray Holmes leaving the band. Lacking a bassist Steve filled in and
Paul Swain joined the boys.
Swainy was the ex-axeman with
the Oi! band the 4 Skins, and was no stranger to the Nationalist cause himself.
The 4 Skins were involved in
the race riot at the Hambrough Tavern, Southall in 1981. The band were doing
a gig at the Hambrough Tavern, along with fellow Oi! boys The Last Resort
and The Business. The 4 Skins were in the middle of belting out Chaos and
the pub windows went through, bricks and bottles rained in and over two
thousand of our Asian friends went on the rampage throwing petrol bombs
about.
Gary Hitchcock, the 4 Skins
manager was also an ex-member of the British Movement.
It is worth mentioning, even
though Swainy used to play in an Oi! band and that Skrewdriver started life
as a Punk group, Skrewdriver were now developing musically and evolving towards
a sound more akin to Heavy Metal than Oi! music. In the 1950's the DJ Alan
Freed coined the phrase Rock and Roll. In the 1980's lan Stuart pioneered
the term White Rock.
lan's musical roots lay buried
within the semitones of The Who and the octaves of Lynyrd Skynyrd. Now,
after nearly ten years of song writing lan's musical education was reaching
maturity and this was beginning to bear fruit in Skrewdriver's work.
This rings especially true of
the band's third album Blood & Honour which marked a new beginning in
the musical direction of Skrewdriver - it waved goodbye to their Oi! past
and heralded the bands coming of age.
'I like
it (Blood & Honour). Personally, I think it's the best thing we've done.
It's heavier and better produced
than anything we've done
before. The tunes on the album are more intricate, not so basic, though
the music
is still raw and powerful
which is the way I like the band to be. There's more to the tunes, more
to the lyrics
and better musicianship.'
IAN STUART
DONALDSON (1986)
Blood & Honour was recorded
in the Autumn of 1985, along with two other tracks intended to be released
on single. As well as showing the transition to more of a Rock sound, the
album reflects lan's strong belief in National Socialism. Outstanding tracks
on the album include Blood & Honour, The Way It's Got To Be, Prisoner
Of Peace (to the memory of brave heroic Rudolf Hess, who on the 10th of
May 1941 landed by parachute in Scotland seeking to end war between Britain
and Germany and was imprisoned for forty six years to the everlasting shame
of humanity), The Jewel In The Sea, and the anti-drugs anthem Needle Man.
Needle man leads me nicely on
to the album cover designed by Bugs Tattoo Parlour, which was then based on
the Caledonian Road, North London, but has since moved. Many Skins visited
the shop and had the Blood & Honour Viking etched into their flesh.
OPEN UP
YOUR EYES
Open up your eyes,
you are in for such a surprise,
You have no idea what is going on. You're just being used once again.
Chorus:
Open up your eyes, tell me
can you see now,
Open up your eyes, can you see clearly?
Tell me why you're doing
what you do,
Is it someone else now or
is it you?
You tell me you are in it for the wealth,
But your just there for the profit, yeah nothing else.
Chorus
Left wing elements are using
you,
I tell you now there must be something you can do,
At least my self-respect
remains with me,
Cos I don't pretend that I'm something I cannot be.
Chorus
You have got to try to run
your own life,
You keep yours yeah, and
I'm gonna try mine,
You look around and then
you will realise,
You see so many people in
a different light.
The LP was released in December
1985, but eleven days into that month lan found himself, along with Des
Clarke of Skrewdriver Security, in court and sentenced to a 12 month jail
term. It would be six months before lan could hear the album again.
'We were
attacked by a mob of blacks after Searchlight (a left-wing magazine published
by Jewish communist Gerry Gable)
had been giving out leaflets with my face, my address, where I drink on
them, we used to get trouble most weekends from
gangs of blacks going past my house on the way home from college, and
one particular night we got attacked by about eight
or nine of them, we fought back, the police arrived and we got arrested.
The blacks didn't even turn up at court for three days
in a row and the police had to go out and bring them to the court.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
Here are some reports from various
tabloids on what "allegedly" transpired:
David Brown in the Sunday Observer:
'Led by lan Stuart who was
jailed for 12 months in 1986 for a street attack on a Nigerian in the King's
Cross area of London, Blood and Honour is planning to tour Holland, Belgium,
France, Sweden and the United States later this year'.
Garry Bushell in The Sun, 6
March 1986:
Stewart, 28 - who changed
his name from Donaldson - is serving 12 months in Wayland prison, Norfolk,
for attacking a West Indian'.
Chris Dignan in a local Derby newspaper, 1993:
'He was jailed for 12 months
in 1986 for attacking a Nigerian woman on a London Street'.
WHERE HAS
JUSTICE GONE?
We see it on the streets
today, we see it on the news,
The so-called British law
machine, and it's
us who pay the dues,
Then we read it in the papers, that the black man gets it tough,
But we all know that this
is wrong, and we have
had enough.
Chorus:
Where has has justice gone,
where does it hide?
Where has justice gone, or
is it just another lie?
If there's a mugging on the
streets today, or
riots in the town.
We get told by a blinkered
lord, discrimination
brought it round.
He says "they've got no money", he says "they've got no jobs".
Well neither have we, and
I don't see,
that it gives them the right
to rob and loot now.
Chorus
It seems we stand convicted,
accused of being White,
It seems that we are criminals, for we're not scared to fight.
There'll be no surrender,
to all our people's foes,
We'll fight until the victory, we'll find the way to go.
lan spent the festive season
of 1985 in Wormwood Scrubs working on the hot plate dishing up the porridge
and in the new year got shipped out to Wayland prison.
If the System thought incarcerating
lan in their dungeons would weaken his resolve and make him submit they
were deeply misguided. Although inspiration is arduous to come by in a smelly,
deceased twelve by six cell, lan managed to write an article for National
Front News, and pen the lyrics to many new songs. Whilst inside lan received
more mail than the rest of his fellow inmates put together, and he would
spend much of his time corresponding with comrades and supporters from around
the globe. Apart from listening to the radio and writing, lan also read a
lot; he found David living's books engrossing and helped to pass the time,
but his favourite author was J.R.R. Tolkien and lan would study and pore
over his magnum opus "The Lord of the Rings" for hours at a time.
One of the main characters in
"The Lord of the Rings" is an old wise wizard by the name of Gandalf the Grey.
It is interesting to note that in book three, The Two Towers, Chapter V,
Gandalf the Grey also becomes known as The White Rider, if this is just a
facetious coincidence regarding the title of Skrewdriver's forth LP or no
I can not be sure, but I do know lan read and reread "The Lord of the Rings"
afresh over ten times!
'I've
no real regrets, I didn't
like being in jail much. But that wouldn't
stop me defending myself from a gang of blacks again if I had to.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
The White Rider album was released
in 1987, and included many of the songs lan wrote whilst in prison. Where
Has Justice Gone and Behind The Bars was lan's venomous reply to the corrupt
legal system. The LP was well produced, a mixture of gritty Rock anthems
including lan's favourite Skrewdriver track I Can See The Fire, and the haunting
ballad concerning the Waffen-SS and their endeavours on the eastern front
- The Snow Fell.
THE SNOW
FELL
He sat in a room, in
a square the colour of blood,
He'd rule the whole world, if
there was a way that he could,
He'd sit and he'd stare, at
the minarets on top of the tower,.
For he was the beast, as he
hatched his new plans to gain power.
Chorus:
And the snow fell, covering
the dreams and ideals.
And the snow fell, freezing
the blood and the wheels.
And the snow fell, they had
to keep warm for survival.
And the snow fell, and defeated
the beast's only rival.
They took the old roads, that Napoleon had taken before,
They fought as the forces of
light,
Against the darkness in a holy
war,
One day they where looking out,
In the sunshine on the cornflowers,
The next day they were freezing
to death,
In the snow and the ice cold showers.
Chorus
Then came the deadly road back,
On the steppes of their retreat,
The cold racked their bodies,
But worse was the pain of defeat,
Many people who had hailed them
once,
Now turned and looked away,
Those people now knew, that
the beast was no his way.
Chorus
They finally came back, to the
borders of their Fatherland,
Enemies came, traitors everywhere
at hand.
Many people fought and died,
knowing that they had to win.
And still it sickens my heart,
To see a picture of the red
flag in Berlin.
The cover design for the LP
was drawn by a Skrewdriver supporter called Christian from Germany, which
is an indication to the growing global influence the band was having on the
World. In fact, on the back of the album cover, the band thanked people from
America, Australia, Austria, Bavaria, Belgium, Denmark, England, Finland,
France, Germany, Greece, Holland, Hungary, Italy, Poland, Rhodesia, Scotland,
South Africa, Sweden, Switzerland, Ulster and Wales.
V. BREAK
THE CHAINS
'Although
it's a bit of a cliche, it is a way of life. I don't actually go around saying
to myself - I'm a Skinhead. But I've been
one since 1977, and before that I was one the first time around in 1971
when I was at school. I do believe in what the
right-wing Skinheads have got to say, and on and off due to various reasons
since 1977 I've been one. But that doesn't
mean to say that everyone who comes to our gigs has to be one. We get
a complete mixed audience.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
Skinheads may have started off
in the late 1960's, with bald Mods listening to Ska music, but by now the
movement was a way of life for true, White people in its own right. The
Skinhead movement had made it's irrevocable mark on Nationalist politics.
To me Skinhead epitomises insurgence, militant White working-class rebellion;
it makes the ruling powers in this country, and elsewhere in the world,
petrified! Skinheads have their own way of life, and their own way of dealing
with their enemies. They should not be condemned as nihilistic addle pates
because they have short hair or by the way they dress. The Skinheads are
an army, an army of patriotic self-respecting White people and like all armies
they generate a harsh image to their adversaries and our enemies. Surely
this is a good thing, isn't it? Read on...
After his release from prison,
lan carried on his activities with the National Front, but it wasn't long
before lan sensed something wasn't quite kosher and nurtured growing inner
misgivings that not all the money raised via the White Noise Club was being
circulated back into the movement.
Simultaneously, the NF leadership,
in an attempt to curry flavour and gain respectability with the British
populace, tried to water down Skrewdriver's National Socialist image by
censoring lan's lyrics and telling him what to sing about. The White Noise
cadre (namely Patrick Harrington, Nick Griffin and Derek Holland) dictated
that there was to be no Sieg Heil's and no derogatory references to blacks.
To top it all, the National Front split again, and it gradually emerged that
the White Noise Club had not been paying royalties due to the bands, had
been ripping off supporters of the bands ordering records through their
mail order service and that Rock-o-Rama in Germany was owed around £3000
for merchandise obtained via the WNC. Rightly, Herbert, the chairman of
Rock-o-Rama records, refused to release any new material by the WNC bands
or supply any further records to the National Front until the debt was paid
in full.
Totally disgusted with the way
Harrington, Griffin and Holland had gone about things with their gross dishonesty,
lan handed in his letter of resignation to White Noise magazine and
the National Front, with most of the other White rock bands following him.
'It's
us who do all the fighting in the streets. It's us who do the fighting, getting
nicked.
It's us who get harassed by the Old Bill all the time, not them cunts
in suits. Fuck em all!'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
As a direct result of the widely
felt disappointment with the incompetent leaders of White Noise, lan launched
a new independent organisation that would be run by the people that it would
serve, on a street level basis. The organisation was given the appellation
Blood & Honour, and within a year nearly all the Nationalist bands and
their supporters in the country had joined the association, leaving Harrington
and his cronies with only a handful of members and even a smaller amount
of bands to cash in on. Nevertheless, the White Noise Club struggled on and
started to pursue a strange path towards what they called National Revolution.
Developments had been taking place within the NF for some time now with a
few representatives looking to pre-Hitlerite national revolutionary and Strasserite
ideas as a way of taking the movement forward. Michael Walker's magazine.
Scorpion, provided a forum for these discussions. At the start of the 1980's,
over in the USA, a group of our kinsmen had enough of talking and pussy-footing
around and decided to take the war to ZOG. Robert Mathews banded together
a group of fellow White men and went on a killing and robbing spree accumulating
in dead bodies and a war chest of over 7 million "counterfeit" dollars repossessed
from the Jewish banksters of America, of which only $500,000 was ever recovered!
Meanwhile, in Europe a wave
of extreme-right bombing took place. In Italy, the bombings, which took
over 100 lives, were carried out by the Armed Revolutionary Nuclei (NAR),
a cell structured organisation that advocated a style of fascist politics
known as the Third Position. These terrorist activities proved inspirational
to some quarters of the National Front. Italians wanted for questioning about
a series of killings and bank robberies were provided with safe housing in
Britain with the help of the League of St. George. Led by Roberto Fiore,
the Italians made contact with Nick Griffin, Derek Holland and Joe Pearce.
Fiore, Holland and others worked jointly on a magazine called Rising, which
put across this new thinking, and Holland went on to produce a booklet, The
Political Soldier, which became their guiding publication.
'No longer
will weaklings rule the White Man by lies and deceit but, the
warrior will make his comeback and rule by honesty and love for his race.'
IAN STUART DONALDSON
The political soldier element
of the NF made drastic changes to its polices, dropping public racism and
replacing it with support for black nationalists such as Louis Farrakhan.
Griffin and Holland even travelled to Libya, and this resulted in Colonel
Gadaffi becoming an unlikely hero and the National Front News appearing with
a black power fist on the cover with the words Fight Racism!! If you thought
things couldn't get more confused and schemozzled accusations then started
to abound that homosexuals and perverts had taken control of the NF.
The Blood & Honour movement
couldn't fathom or digest these prodigious turn of events, and ended up
dubbing the Harrington, Holland and Griffin fragmented division of the National
Front the uncourtly moniker - Nutty Fairy Party!
The Nutty Fairy's continued
for a few more months, but it was only a matter of time before they died
of death and went down the plug-hole. They only managed to stay afloat as
long as they did, because the Geordie Odinist White rock band Skullhead refused
to believe that it was a corrupt and dying organisation. Skullhead formed
in 1984 and built up a strong following in the North. The bands' vocalist
Kev Turner was in HMP Arlington at the time of the NF fallout, and on his
release continued to remain loyal to the White Noise Club. In fact, much
to the infuriation of the Consett MP at the time and the anti-fascist magazine,
published by Jewish communist Gerry Gable, Searchlight, Kev even managed
to gig with Skullhead whilst out on weekend leave!
A TIME OF
CHANGE
Times are changing, everywhere,
Our flags are raising, the
time is near,
Our lives are just a struggle,
that we're fighting everyday,
I know it can't be easy,
It's a time of change,
It's a time of change.
Stood against us, are the
scum,
They are worried, because
their time will come,
One called himself a revolutionary,
turned out to be a gay,
Just a mummy's little rich
boy,
It's a time of change, It's a time of change.
They call themselves political
soldiers,
But they have a massive yellow streak,
A soldier has strength,
But they are bent, limp wristed and weak,
Pathetic little mummy's boys,
there was nothing they wanted
for,
But come the day, when they
have to pay,
we'll see who they were working
for.
The other enemy, he held
aloft a cross.