I got out of Chicago for the 3 day Labor day weekend – made the trek on my motorcycle to Wisconsin.
I lived in Wisconsin for 2 years in the mid 90s, when I was recovering from post combat stress disorder (5 years in war torn, racial anarchy New York City). And, I spent lots of time in Southern Wisconsin as a boy/teen – my parents had a weekend get away place in the country. I was eager to see what Wisconsin was like now – would it still look and feel like a part of Europe?
Getting out of Chicago on a motorcycle is very difficult – jammed roads, complicated expressways, bad roads. Somehow I ended up stuck in O’Hare airport, got turned around heading South back in to Chicago, so I exited and tried to follow signs going North – lots and lots of sprawl. I am driving my motorcycle without any high tech mapping devices or even a compass or map (could of used the compass) – relying on my male family stubborn nature never to ask directions or admit I’m lost.
I ride North? Stop at a Macdonalds in some sprawl area where the staff and patrons are about 50% Mexicans (some really good looking White families though) About an hour and a half later, I think I am way west near Iowa, when I stop for gas and do try to get some directions from East Indian Hindu type managers who didn’t seem to know what state or country they were in – maybe it’s their East Indian country. Turns out, I am in a good place – just 15 miles West of Lake Michigan, 10 miles from the Illinois Wisconsin border. Once I get my bearings here, the rest of the weekend is fantastic and I leave the multi cult, sprawl of metro Chicago behind – for the rest of the weekend I am in beautiful European country farm land, small towns, resort areas where at least 95% of the folks are White. I didn’t see a single Black person, didn’t notice any negative Jewish anything, didn’t hear one curse word, saw lots and lots of beautiful White families.
I stayed for an afternoon with a friend – Keith, formerly from Chicago – Irish American who started a second family with a 40 something Italian American gal. They had twins (modern medicine can assist in miracles for child-birth in later years), moved all the way out to Southern Wisconsin and Keith commutes 2 hours every day in both directions to Chicago for his job with the Metra train transportation!
My friends live in a very new suburban looking housing development in a very rural, farm type area. Outside of a couple of Mexicans, everybody there is White – lots and lots of White children. I am in pretty much heaven hanging out with my friend’s twins now 11 and they introduce me to lots of neighbors including this one family with beautiful blond 3 year old girls and a dare devil 5 year old boy who rides an electric motorcycle – it’s not some putt- putt tricycle, more like a crotch rocket that he gets up to about 30 MPH!. He seems like a very confident driver. Other neighbors are devout Christians with 5 children – very Nordic and very social able. Folks there spend lots of time working on their yards, on their decks, backyard swimming pools. I talk racial politics with my friend and ask how such a great White European state like Wisconsin has two Jew Senators. There do not seem to be great divisions between the Whites who live in the area, though my friend complains that some White churches he attended push causes like helping Haitians and Africans, so he doesn’t go to any churches anymore. My friend seems very happy with local schools, just notices some propaganda about the 6 Million Holocaust, MLK – but otherwise, schools are fine. The boys do wrestling and American football – and the Wisconsin world is exclusively White. Even poor people, criminal element (a biker gang in Pell Lake) are White – and that’s the way I love it. My friend’s wife works at Wall Mart where we go to shop and use his wife’s employee discount. One of the twins is very tall, strong in top 90% of all physical areas, the other twin is in lower 20%, they’re trying to get him to put on weight, grow – but he is very active, does judo and wrestling and the boys get on well with everyone.
For the rest of the weekend I am exploring areas on my motorcycle and stopping to interact with locals. Southern Wisconsin is great for bikers – I have a shaved head and a beard and most everyone wants to talk with me.
One thing I notice is how big and open the state of Wisconsin is – very low density. The farm fields look stunningly green and yellow in the day – at night…. it’s very easy to get lost. I am driving in just a long sleeve, cotton T-shirt and the temperature went down to low 40s and I am lost and freezing for a hour or two. But, everything works out fine.
I stay at my former parents’ house in 100% farm land, with lots of gravel roads and paths. My brother has the place now and uses it with his large family. He has 6 boys and 1 daughter and they live in a northern Chicago burb. I meet up with my brother for Monday and we use chain saws to cut wood and an axe to split wood. I am on better terms with my brother and we talk about my giving gun training to his boys.
I talk my brother in to letting me keep my motorcycle out in the country as I don’t want to deal with the hassles of having a motorcycle in Chicago city. I want to ride my motorcycle in WI, not have to deal with the danger and hassle of getting my motorcycle back to WIsconsin.
My brother gives me a ride back to his home in North Shore Chicago burb, I spend some time with my nephews who like my shaved head look, then take a train, bus back to my home in Chicago. There are Blacks talking jive on cell phones on the train and of course street people in downtown Chicago, but the buses are fast, clean, safe – and I make it home and have a brew and some BBQ at the local tavern across from my co-op.
All in all, a great weekend in the great, White European state of Wisconsin. I’ll try to go up a few times in the fall and definitely hunt for a White bride there.
Lots of good White folks are migrating out of Chicago city, Chicago sprawl to enjoy a new/old great White life in Wisconsin.
Do WN have an alternative plan to the North-West Migration, one featuring Wisconsin and Minnesota as a Ukraine style Heartland?