Roger Halstein

Today, in the latest desperate killing spree, the bloodthirsty regime took the lives of five more sons of Iran. Saleh Mohammadi, Saeed Davoudi, Mehdi Ghasemi, Danial Keramati, and Mohsen Azimnia join the long line of Iranian heroes who paid the ultimate price for freedom. Their names will be spoken alongside all those who refused to kneel before tyranny. The remnants of the Islamic Republic can never extinguish the fire in the hearts of our people. These young men now belong to the free Iran that is now within reach. Their sacrifice will not be forgotten. Their dream will not die. Iran will be free.

It was truly an honor and a privilege to spend time talking to @NoorPahlavi about Iran, its brave and enduring people, and the path toward freedom and human rights for Iranians. One thing that really shone through everything was her deep love for the people of Iran. jpost.com/middle-east/ir…

Iran’s exiled Prince Reza Pahlavi called on Iranians on Thursday to form local groups to protect the country’s cultural and natural heritage, saying the risk of looting, destruction and seizure could rise after the overthrow of the Islamic Republic. Pahlavi urged Iranians inside the country to join what he called the “Iran Heritage Unit” to protect sites they believe may be under threat. “This unit’s task is very simple: each of you, wherever you are in Iran, form a local group, even a small one, with your friends and acquaintances to protect a national site you believe may be at risk,” Prince Pahlavi said. He added that Iran had experienced damage in 1979, when parts of the country’s natural landscapes and historical sites were harmed or destroyed. He said Iranians abroad could also join the effort by helping cover possible costs or by raising awareness. iranintl.com/en/202603192680

REGIME’S NOOSE: Iran Executes Teen Wrestler Despite Global Pleas hannity.com/media-room/reg…

The @guardian interviewed a regime actor and published her story pretending to “want change but not like this” This is a prime example of the collaboration between leftist media & the regime. Working together to erase the voices of the people & amplify narratives that serve them

The PM said that reports of him being abused and threatened at a Sydney mosque were untrue even though he needed 20-30 bodyguards to get in and out and video evidence is overwhelming. He is a consummate liar.

🚨 Wow. The Islamic Regime in Iran has f*cked up that bad that the Arab states and Islamic countries have completely called them out. Saudi Foreign Minister: “I do not understand how they claim to defend Islamic causes while attacking Islamic countries” "They are not attacking just one nation — Saudi Arabia, Bahrain, Kuwait, Qatar, the UAE, Oman, Lebanon, Jordan, Iraq, Türkiye, all are Islamic countries, and all have been targeted." "Even before this war, what was Iran’s contribution to the Islamic world?" Isn’t it mad that the Arab world hates the Iranian Regime but there are some in the West seemingly support the regime? (we all know it’s only because these people hate Israel)

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@LiquidFaerie Thank you Faeri. What a wonderful heartwarming story. Would really be something, if there was a follow up story of what they are doing today.

The boys’ circumcision could betray them all. The priest could cover for one man but not two. So to save the rest, Herman took thirteen-year-old Ben deep into the thick Soponya Puszta forest and hid him in an old barn with a few older Jewish lads. He promised, he promised he would come back soon. Ben waited. Three long months alone. He caught fish from a watering hole, cooked them until the matches ran out, then ate them raw. He found bird eggs, foraged cabbage. Hunger gnawed constantly. A stray dog stayed with him, kept him warm some nights. Bombs shook the barn one day and wrecked the roof. He ended up in an abandoned village, climbed into a huge sauerkraut barrel to hide, ate the cabbage, then realised he had no way out. He piled the slimy stuff high, used a shovel on top, and scrambled free. Rumours reached him that his parents had been shot. He walked minefields, stepping over craters and bodies, reached Budapest and an orphanage. He felt completely alone, like an orphan who had been left behind. The others kept moving west through more camps in Hungary and then Austria, always pretending, always leaning on each other and the few brave souls who risked helping. Russian tanks finally rolled in and freed them. They searched everywhere for Ben, heavy-hearted, fearing the worst. Then, on the road back toward Marcali, Herman spotted a group of orphan children. There stood Ben. He grabbed his son, raced to the train where the family waited, and the cries and hugs that followed were raw relief mixed with every bit of pain they had carried. Against every odd, all seven had come through alive and together, one of the very few families who managed it. They rebuilt in America, but the shadows never fully lifted. Ben still carried a deep anger about feeling abandoned at thirteen, and nightmares visited him decades later. Tosia said she never truly felt at home anywhere again, her real home lost in pre-war Krakow. Hanka kept wearing that same red hat even as an old woman, something small and bright that steadied her when the world felt dark. It is like that hat, a thread of love their parents refused to let snap. Their story of ordinary courage and the bravery a few decent strangers held back the impossible. It’s miraculous they made it, and a story to be shared. 2/3 ⬇️

The Neiger family had a lovely, ordinary life in Krakow’s Kazimierz neighbourhood before everything changed. They were Orthodox Jews in a close community, with fifty cousins, aunts, uncles and grandparents all nearby. Herman and Sara raised five kids, Cesia, Ben, Hanka, Basia and little Tosia, in three small rooms and a big kitchen, right by the synagogue. The kids played freely in the streets, no cars, just the odd horse, and life felt safe and warm. Herman had played professional football, Sara ran a fruit and vegetable stall, and they knew plenty of people outside the Jewish world too. Then came 1 September 1939. German planes roared over, dropping tear gas to scare everyone. Within weeks Poland fell. Nazis burst into homes, took what they wanted. The family grabbed one extra pair of shoes each and left for the ghetto. Hanka cried at the gate, so Sara used the last coins in her pocket to buy her a bright red knitted hat from a vendor. She pulled it down over the little girl’s ears and said, come on, we’re going in together. That hat became something special, a tiny spark of normal in the horror. Inside the ghetto walls life turned brutal. They crammed into one room with strangers, always hungry. Sara sneaked food from her old contacts and shared it, even cooking leftovers at night for prisoners until a guard fired at the noise. One boy on a bike just vanished. Hanka’s aunt lost her two-year-old daughter, shot in the head on a pile of bodies. Soldiers raided their building, blood on their uniforms, guns pointed, screams from upstairs, yet somehow the family was spared that day. Deportations emptied the place, people digging their own graves. By late 1943 the end felt close. Sara made a quiet, fierce choice. She told the kids they would face whatever came as a family, together or not at all. It was not about hoping to live, more about choosing how they would meet the worst. Herman, who still delivered vegetables, built a secret platform under his cart. One night they all squeezed in, hidden among barrels and rubbish and a Polish farmer drove them straight past the guards. No one stopped them. They hid in an empty flat until their forged Christian papers arrived, thanks to old friends and Sara’s business ties. From there they took a train toward the Czech border, then walked for days through deep snow and icy mountains. Snow reached Hanka’s nose in places. Her shoes fell apart so she wrapped her feet in rags, but she kept that red hat on tight. Herman carried tiny Tosia on his back in a knapsack. Basia clutched her doll. They slept in hunters’ carts or under snow drifts to dodge dogs. Crossing into Hungary brought a brief breath of relief, until they were arrested for illegal entry at a small border town. In jail the parents faced questions, the kids threats of death if they gave real names. None broke. A kind priest, a chess friend of Herman’s, helped them later in a village near Marcali, treating them as Polish Catholics in a labour camp. But danger grew. 1/3⬇️

FFS, @AlboMP and his Labor clown show now want the Australian taxpayers to stump up an additional $63 million for 40 extra poli’s in an attempt to gerrymander a permanent Labor majority. Corrupt and scandalous.

Albanese/Burke are lucky they got out, the jihadi mob were heard on camera complaining about the PM being protected. Also they don't want politicians at the mosque, despite taking millions in tax payer grants.

All eyes are on SA because the media and politicians are all claiming the One Nation polling won't translate into votes (except Chris Kenny). Our vote must put a bomb under Canberra to start working for all Australians, not just a chosen few. It's up to us.

They're telling you that you might get more popular if you dropped the beheading stuff ?! There might be something in this, you know...

Paul Finlayson, a well-liked, non-Jewish professor at a small Canadian university, was suspended, silenced, and ultimately lost his career after expressing support for Israel in a online exchange with a Pakistani fan of Hamas soon after October 7. He writes that the university removed him without clear charges, barred him from communicating with students or colleagues, and allowed false rumors to spread that he had committed violent acts and was arrested —all entirely fabricated. Another faculty member who had publicly expressed support for Hamas seems to have been instrumental in this nightmare. The university and union all turned against him without giving him even the chance to defend himself. The result was not just discipline, but reputational destruction. A longtime lecturer was isolated, silenced, defamed, and slandered. Finlayson may not be Jewish but this is a horrific story of extreme antisemitism where even expressing a pro-Israel opinion can be career-ending. See his full account here:. And get angry. freedomtoffend.com/p/the-small-un…

Uh oh. When you realise there's only one survivor in the unholy alliance between the Left & Islamists...

If there’s a natural disaster in Australia, they send in the military. Many ex military personnel find work in disaster management or crisis management. I wrote my masters thesis on using the military in disaster management. Military people have skills in operating in high stress, limited time and resource environments. So if you have a fuel crisis and need a team leader, let’s appoint a civilian with none of those skills.

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Antizionism is a genocidal hate movement