Abu Klea

 

Burnaby, what a hero, let's see more of him. In the meanwhile, here's a video.

This seems appropriate, right about now. Honor Colonel Burnaby and the Camel Corps.

Nomina Desertis Inscripsimus,

LSP

Snow Day Insurrection

 

Typical Texan Street Scene

We're taking a snow day here at the Compound, which means, so far, walking a happy dog across the icy tundra of the perimeter, driving down ice covered roads to a near empty Walmart, buying a couple of frozen pizzas, cleaning guns and browsing through Signalgate on social media.

You've all heard of it of course, how naive Bolshevik revolutionaries banded together on Signal to disrupt and harass federal law enforcement in Minneapolis, only to get infiltrated and exposed. Apparently the list of Cultural Marxist signalers includes journalists, politicians, foreign actors and more, far more. And, to give the commies credit, they seem to have set up quite the network. Eric Schwalm comments:

As a former Special Forces Warrant Officer with multiple rotations running counterinsurgency ops—both hunting insurgents and trying to separate them from sympathetic populations—I’ve seen organized resistance up close. From Anbar to Helmand, the pattern is familiar: spotters, cutouts, dead drops (or modern equivalents), disciplined comms, role specialization, and a willingness to absorb casualties while bleeding the stronger force slowly.

What’s unfolding in Minneapolis right now isn’t “protest.” It’s low-level insurgency infrastructure, built by people who’ve clearly studied the playbook.

Signal groups at 1,000-member cap per zone. Dedicated roles: mobile chasers, plate checkers logging vehicle data into shared databases, 24/7 dispatch nodes vectoring assets, SALUTE-style reporting (Size, Activity, Location, Unit, Time, Equipment) on suspected federal vehicles. Daily chat rotations and timed deletions to frustrate forensic recovery. Vetting processes for new joiners. Mutual aid from sympathetic locals (teachers providing cover, possible PD tip-offs on license plate lookups). Home-base coordination points. Rapid escalation from observation to physical obstruction—or worse.

This isn’t spontaneous outrage. This is C2 (command and control) with redundancy, OPSEC hygiene, and task organization that would make a SF team sergeant nod in recognition. Replace “ICE agents” with “occupying coalition forces” and the structure maps almost 1:1 to early-stage urban cells we hunted in the mid-2000s.

The most sobering part? It’s domestic. Funded, trained (somewhere), and directed by people who live in the same country they’re trying to paralyze law enforcement in. When your own citizens build and operate this level of parallel intelligence and rapid-response network against federal officers—complete with doxxing, vehicle pursuits, and harassment that’s already turned lethal—you’re no longer dealing with civil disobedience. You’re facing a distributed resistance that’s learned the lessons of successful insurgencies: stay below the kinetic threshold most of the time, force over-reaction when possible, maintain popular support through narrative, and never present a single center of gravity.

I spent years training partner forces to dismantle exactly this kind of apparatus. Now pieces of it are standing up in American cities, enabled by elements of local government and civil society. That should keep every thinking American awake at night.

Not because I want escalation. But because history shows these things don’t de-escalate on their own once the infrastructure exists and the cadre believe they’re winning the information war.

We either recognize what we’re actually looking at—or we pretend it’s still just “activism” until the structures harden and spread.

Your call, America. But from where I sit, this isn’t January 2026 politics anymore. 

It’s phase one of something we’ve spent decades trying to keep off our own soil.

 

Right on, Chief. Above in mind, do you think we're just at the deranged larping stage of an insurrection or something more substantial? 

For what little it's worth, I call next level bet-the-welfare-check larping with a big dose of FO heading to the FA. As in, Rainbow Marxists agitating for Minneapolis to become the next Fallujah. They really don't want that, or even something remotely approaching it. But that's just me on a snow day, do feel free to disagree.

Mad Mitch Forever,

LSP

Texan Winter Wonderland

 

You're thinking winter, in Texas, some kind of joke? No, it's not, especially when it's so rare. That in mind, the Compound woke up to an icy wonderland and it only seemed right to go for a stroll through the freezing crystalline whiteness of it all. Call it a recce patrol if you like.

Very few cars or trucks, snow compacted into ice, a biting westerly wind, wind chill in the minus something, Meth Shack now refurbed as an Hispanic worker dorm, Pick 'n Steal standing but shut because cold, Brookshire's remarkably open. I walked in, just to get out of the biting cold.

Then back to the Compound via the Narnia streets and boulevards of this once prosperous little town now, tragically, turned to ICE. That in mind, Walmart was like a riot scene in Minneapolis without the riot, just excited crews of Mexicans wondering at the emptiness of it all and looking for bargains. Fair play.

Now we're in the midst of roasting a chicken, affordable, and listening to Ella Fitzgerald. Life is good.

Cheers,

LSP

ICE STORM ARMAGEDDON

 

Yeah, the Weather escalated, firing down in this sleepy little Texan market towne. Are we prepared? 

You better believe it we are. Hat on head and .44 style. Hey, we can always shoot the snow if it gets ahead of itself. But more on this icy deluge later. In the meanwhile, we're fixing to roast a chicken while we still have power. See you on the other side.

Royal Scots forever,

LSP

ICE AGE ESCHATON

 

maybe upgrade the dam "bipod"

Our Old Enemy, the Weather, is up to its old tricks. You see, it was supposed to freeze and rain down ice upon this sleepy Texan farming community at around 2 am this morning, but it didn't. No, it just rained through most of the night and only started to spit down ice crystals at around 7 am, leaving the roads wet but drivable.

So I figured it made sense to go on a recce patrol to Walmart, which was pretty much empty. I tell you, fire a canon in that store and you won't hit anyone. Mission accomplished, and back at the warm Compound, things started to change. It's got colder, as cold as ice, and threatens to bombard us with freezing drizzle, sleet and snow into Sunday. 

What's happened here is this. The Weather, being smart, launched a massive early storm disinfo campaign to cover a reconnaissance in force, and only now is it gearing up for the main offensive, pushing over the line from the Metrosprawl into Hill County and beyond.

Breaking💥: "Keir Starmer is literally Satan walking the Earth" - Alex Jones goes off on UK PM Keir Starmer. pic.twitter.com/b2xfYVlOOP

— HIN News🇬🇧🇺🇸 (@HerdImmunity12) January 23, 2026

 

We're not phased, we can always shoot the snow with an old but deadly battle rifle, 7.62 style, thank you very much. Heavy beast but it does work. In related news, some guy in Minneapolis tried it on with ICE, larping as a Bolshevik revolutionary and armed to boot. He got shot, go figure.

I hate that outcome, I really do, but what do you expect? Go up against armed cops with a gun and it won't go well with you. More to the point, if you're going to play civil war don't be surprised when the other side shoots back. It's like an axiom.

Stay Frosty,

LSP

Ice Storm Interlude

 

Things look bad, right about now, especially if you're a UK Cultural Marxist, in which case you're universally loathed. Regardless, here in Texas we're stacking silver and waiting for ICE to kick in. And listening in amazement to Zadok. Wow.

Uplifting, eh? And that's just silver. Hope you're not short.

Word to the wise, fake money isn't real money. 

All Best,

LSP

WINTER STORM APOCALYPSE

 

General Winter is upon us, with weather pundits predicting a ferocious ICE STORM hitting the North Central Texas Exclusion Zone as early as Friday afternoon and continuing on until Sunday. Freezing rain, sleet, ice, and then snow, such is our ancient adversary's revenge on the Lone Star State for failing to pay the weather tax. No carbon credits for you, Texans.

We'll see how this Ice Age Apocalypse unfolds, and if worse comes to worse we'll start burning last year's broken furniture on a fire kindled by long forgotten tracts from the erstwhile Episcopal Church. Stay tuned for photos of fire, ice, and collapsing rainbow globalism.

Speaking of which, have you seen 47's performance at the loathsome WEF? Quite a thing and, apparently, we now own Greenland but don't have to pay for the purchase. Russian strongman, Putin, is apparently in favor. Well, why should he like the annoying Danes. But could Greenland, the WEF and this catastrophic storm be cover for something more serious?

As in a Prince of Persia Boss game. You'll note Globemaster flow, the Jordanian air corridor, Iranian radar being switched off and Great Britain's mighty multicultural aerial Rainbowforce being deployed to Qatar. Wow, imagine the damage all those maybe 10 planes are going to do to the Mullahs in Tehran. 

Hey, every little bit counts.

Kizmet,

LSP

Take It Easy Kids

 

Yes, Vivaldi, and that's just at the Compound as we cook a Butt Roast at 275 for however many hours. It'll be delicious, affordable too, unlike beef, which no one except the very elite can afford to buy. behold them, our betters, flying to DAVOS by private jet even as they stamp and tax our carbon freedom. Then there's Wales. Here's the Welsh Health Ambassador to the world.

Are we not getting beyond a joke? For goodness sake, this is Wales' Health Minister.

Carry on,

LSP

Amelia Rising

 

I'm a bit late to the party but you might have noticed an online propaganda game put out by UKGOV, Pathways. This clever game featured an attractively purple haired young girl called Amelia who was, tragically, a bit right of center. Bad Amelia! And if you played the game, thought the genius patrol who made it up, you too would become a multicultural rainbow utopian.

You'll be amazed to know that this risible attempt at gamer agitprop failed miserably, succeeding in turning Amelia into a national icon, and forcing Whitehall's rainbow despots to shut it down. But the toothpaste's clearly out of the tube, have a look:

This is hilarious 😆 pic.twitter.com/ncT9oNvXUW

— Chaya’s Clan (@ChayasClan) January 20, 2026

And another!

If you have not seen AI generated Goth Waifu Amelia gives us a stirring video on patriotism.

"I'm English and I love England". pic.twitter.com/4DsagboiPW

— David Atherton (@DaveAtherton20) January 18, 2026

 You get the picture.

Good work, kidz, she's obviously /our girl.

Cheers,

LSP

What A Time To Be Alive

Don Lemon, celebrity rainbow socialist worth $20 million, looks set to be hit with the Klan Act on Martin Luther King day, no less. Outstanding. Maybe super rich commie Lemmon should've thought twice before leading a mob of open borders Bolsheviks into a church service in Minneapolis to terrorize worshippers. Maybe he's going to have to spend some of that hefty socialist 20MN$ on lawyering up.

 

We can but hope, ahem, BONDI, and what can I say. The Klan Act, Don Lemon, MLK day, what a time to be alive. Of course it'd be even better if one of these literal malfeasants were actually locked up, but that's another story. In the meanwhile, let's hear it for Nicki Minaj.

Starships were meant to fly,

LSP

Behold The Lamb Of God

 

John the Baptist sees Jesus and exclaims, "Behold the Lamb of God!,"  the sacrificial lamb without blemish who will die for us, a sinless sacrifice for the remission of sin. Benedict XVI comments:

Jesus celebrated the Passover without a lamb and without a temple; yet, not without a lamb and not without a temple. He himself was the awaited Lamb, the true Lamb, just as John the Baptist had foretold at the beginning of Jesus' public ministry: "Behold, the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!" (Jn 1: 29).

And he himself was the true Temple, the living Temple where God dwells and where we can encounter God and worship him. His Blood, the love of the One who is both Son of God and true man, one of us, is the Blood that can save. His love, that love in which he gave himself freely for us, is what saves us. The nostalgic, in a certain sense, ineffectual gesture which was the sacrifice of an innocent and perfect lamb, found a response in the One who for our sake became at the same time Lamb and Temple.

Thus, the Cross was at the centre of the new Passover of Jesus. From it came the new gift brought by him, and so it lives on for ever in the Blessed Eucharist in which, down the ages, we can celebrate the new Passover with the Apostles.

From Christ's Cross comes the gift. "No one takes [my life] from me, but I lay it down of my own accord". He now offers it to us.

 

Yes, in his body and blood, given and shed for us on the Cross, the all sufficient sacrifice made present for us on the Altar. Receive this gift.

Two of John's disciples follow Jesus after the Baptist's witness, they want to know where Jesus is staying. He answers them, "Come and see." They do, and acknowledge him as the Christ, "We have met the Messiah." We ask the same, where does God reside? Not least in his death for us on Calvary, made present in the Mass, from which flows the forgiveness of sins and life itself.

Do not scorn this but instead draw near with faith to Christ and in our communions meet the holy Lamb of God. Then proclaim him as the Spirit anointed Son of God, the Savior.

In Aeternum,

LSP

Greenland Alien Tech

 

What's really beneath the ICE of Greenland?, why would President Trump push this issue to edge of breaking NATO itself? Good question, and here's Paul White Gold Eagle in answer:

The Keystone Beneath the Ice

In summer 2018, a classified U.S. Air Force survey from Thule Air Base detected a massive artificial structure three kilometers under Greenland’s eastern ice sheet: 420 meters long, perfectly symmetrical, with a faint energy signature. Drilling confirmed an alien craft—intact, ancient, its hull of unknown self-repairing alloy.

The discovery went straight to President Trump on August 12, 2018. After a terse briefing, he issued clear orders: “Secure it completely. No leaks, no sharing. Get Greenland if needed.”

Trump grasped the stakes instantly. The melting ice would expose the site within decades. The technology—unlimited energy, gravitational propulsion, revolutionary materials—would decide global primacy. China and Russia were already maneuvering in the Arctic. Only exclusive U.S. control was acceptable.

He personally directed Project POLAR VAULT, a black program reporting to the White House. Excavation began in 2019: a hidden subsurface complex built into the ice. Top scientists worked in isolation.

Publicly, Trump opened talks with Denmark in early 2019, then in August publicly floated buying Greenland. The world laughed, calling it eccentric real-estate thinking. In reality, it normalized U.S. strategic focus on the island and bought time.

Reverse-engineering delivered results fast.

2020: inertial damping field tested successfully. 2022: reactionless gravitational propulsion demonstrated. 2023: vacuum-energy reactors producing megawatts. 2024: alien computing substrates broke every foreign cipher.

Protection was relentless. Russian and Chinese probing was detected and blocked without escalation.

In 2025, the Greenland Strategic Autonomy Accord was signed: permanent U.S. security jurisdiction over key zones, exclusive research rights, full defense responsibility—in exchange for massive economic investment and retained local self-governance. Nuuk approved overwhelmingly; Copenhagen accepted the inevitable.

By 2026, the craft remained in place, still yielding secrets. American power had quietly transformed: absolute energy independence, unmatched strategic deterrence, restored technological dominance for generations.

History would argue over Trump’s methods and rhetoric. But on Greenland and the buried alien vessel, his vision proved correct: some discoveries are too critical to share, some responsibilities too great for any nation but America to carry.

The ice continued to melt. The secret stayed secure. The future belonged to the United States.

 

What can we say? ICE.

Cheers,

LSP