CuriousMind and the Blacks — A history
I don’t usually talk about my personal life — I keep my business and my family private. But I’ll make an exception to share a bit about my work. For ten years, I worked as a process server. For those who don’t know, that’s the person who tracks you down when you’ve been issued a summons to appear in court. Whether it’s civil or criminal, once you’re served, it’s official. And it didn’t matter if you changed your name, address, or went into hiding. I’d find you, and if you didn’t show up after being served, a warrant would be issued for your arrest. The next person coming for you would be the sheriff.
I did most of my work in Chicago, and one area I regularly had to visit was the southeast side, a place some refer to as "Chiraq." It’s a black neighborhood, and it looks like a war zone. No white person with any sense would think about going there, except for me. I’d go in every week, sometimes as late as 9:00 p.m., deep into the hood, hunting down black people with court summonses. Gangbangers were everywhere — on almost every block. People often ask how I managed in those situations. Well, unlike online, I’m a master at deescalation. I’ve had people step out with guns, ready to fight, violent as hell — and I’ve successfully deescalated the situation every single time. It’s about being tough, firm, fair, and respectful. Those traits allowed me to walk into some of the worst neighborhoods in America and come out unscathed.
There were even times when gangbangers helped me track down people I was looking for. They’d be hiding out, and I couldn’t find them. So, I’d walk up to a gang hanging out on the block, ask them to help me locate the person — and they would. That was a proud moment for me.
Back then I used to be able to go into these areas and come out unscathed because I commanded respect. But the situation has changed; I no longer think I could manage that today. The harsh reality is that most blacks today lack respect for anything or anyone. They have become so violent and uncontrollable — there is no reasoning with these savages. My years of working closely with them have shaped this view, as I’ve seen firsthand just how destructive and dangerous they can be. It’s these experiences that contributed to me becoming a White Nationalist. White people deserve to have exclusive spaces, free from the presence of such people.