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Sport is well-known for bringing people together. Over in France, for example, ahead of this summer’s Paris Olympics, after President Macron promised to go for a dip in the Seine to prove how clean he had now made the river for swimmers, Parisians of all colors and creeds united as one—and promised to shit in it so Macron would hopefully swallow a rotten turd, get dysentery, and die.

Another major international sporting occasion taking place at present is the Euro 2024 football (or “soccer,” for U.S. readers) championships in Germany, the final of which will just have taken place on Sunday 14 July. Due to publishing schedules, I don’t know who actually won it at time of writing but predict it will almost certainly have been whichever team happened to score the most goals on the day of the game.

Whoever did win, though, you can safely bet the subsequent media write-ups will all be absolutely identical, at least in political terms. As most European international football teams these days are filled at least 50 percent with non-white non-Europeans, with blatantly alien names like Bukayo Saka, Stephan El Shaarawy, and Carlos Kickaball, the priorly agreed-upon political narrative being pushed will be that, in a time of growing supposed extremism and populism amongst white European electorates, the triumph of a mixed-race sports team will have succeeded at last in drawing the victorious nation together as one and banishing all racism from the land forever.

But is this really true? No, of course not: It’s a bigger pile of shit than that due to slide down Emmanuel Macron’s gaping globalist throat next time he foolishly dives Seine-wards with his mouth wide open.

Harsh Penalties
According to universal mainstream media consensus (i.e., lies), each European country’s national team is supposed to stand in as a visible sporting microcosm for a “united” nation—but united how, these days? Largely, by combined censorship and force of law. I have recently written elsewhere about the growing trend to prosecute white members of the public for criticizing non-white players (but rarely the other way around) online following defeat in tournaments. This doesn’t represent real national unity, does it? Just a fake State-enforced impersonation of such.

For example, in 2021, the black former England and Arsenal (with the emphasis upon “Arse”) striker Ian Wright expressed himself “disappointed” that a teenage white boy from Ireland didn’t receive a custodial sentence for the heinous “crime” of calling him naughty race-related things on Instagram. Hilariously, the notably dim Wright told reporters he had not expected his declaration of forgiveness for the “criminal” in a Victim Impact Statement to be taken as “an invitation to lighten [his] sentence” (i.e., forgiveness). What did you intend it to be, then, Ian? A disingenuous attempt to make yourself look magnanimous in public whilst simultaneously desiring nothing but racial revenge and punishment nonetheless?

Also in 2021, a white forklift truck driver from London got ten weeks behind bars after posting an 18-second clip to Facebook racially abusing black England players who had missed penalties in the final of Euro 2020. “It’s my profile, I can do what I want,” he said. Not anymore you can’t. “Hate crimes such as these have a massive impact upon…[victims’] mental health,” said the Crown Prosecution Service. So does being sent to prison just for swearing on the internet, I would have thought.

It could have been worse. In Spain, some football fans recently got eight months in jail (hopefully suspended) for chanting rude words about black Real Madrid player Vinicius Jr. “I am a tormentor of racists,” gloated Vinicius online following sentencing, saying the punishment was “not for me. It’s for all black people.” Couldn’t that be considered a form of divisive race-baiting, too?

Far from “bringing us all together,” ostentatiously visible multiculturalism like that now proudly paraded in professional Association Football merely divides us all and empowers only those who wish to rule over us: classic divide and rule. Traditionally, the main reason for hoping your team wins a competition was simply for the glory of it all—not so that you don’t accidentally get arrested for calling Vinicius Jr. Donkey Kong Jr. in a momentary fit of anger after he’s just missed an absolute sitter in the ninetieth minute.

Jung Turks
Euro 2024 was held in Germany, a nation with no known previous record of race-related problems prior to Hitler’s defeat in 1945, when the new ruling left-wing extremists made the foolish decision to allow millions of Turks in to rebuild the bomb-damaged Reich. Known as Gastarbeiter, or “Guest Workers,” they ultimately turned out to be neither guests (as they stayed permanently, which was never the original idea) nor in many cases workers, as many of their oh-so-well-integrated descendants today exist either on benefits paid for by white people, or the proceeds of crime.

However, many of the Turks’ less feckless descendants do work for a living, in the limited sense of kicking a small leatherish sphere around a pitch for ninety minutes at a time in return for several million pounds per annum, including the current Kapitan of the German national side, Ilkay Gundogan. To prove how happy the whole country was about this wonderful fact, national broadcaster ARD asked viewers their opinions for their rather Soviet-titled documentary United in Justice and Diversity—The National Team Between Racism and Identification: 21 percent of those surveyed said there should be more white Aryan people on the team, whilst 17 percent considered it “a shame” a painted foreign devil like Gundogan was its Führer.

Germany’s white Nordic manager, Julian Nagelsmann, called the very survey itself, not just the responses, “racist,” saying that “A football team like Germany could be a role model for how to unite different cultures and skin colors, and work towards a common goal.” Yes. Or, on the other hand, it could just go back to being a football team, devoted wholly toward winning football matches, instead of being arbitrarily co-opted into becoming a walking propaganda machine for the twin holy ruling-class concepts of multiculturalism and diversity, maybe?

Deutschland Uber Allah
Often those doing their best to racially split the German team’s players are actually non-white themselves, most notably their former star playmaker Mesut Özil, another piece of bug-eyed Gastarbeiter spawn whose only notable attempt to try to fit in with mainstream white German society came in his admirable decision to be born looking just like Peter Lorre (okay, actually a Hungarian, but his best films were made in Weimar Germany).

Once a very good player, Özil’s form declined and he quit the national team in 2018, claiming all criticism of him was somehow racist in nature: “I am German when we win, but I am an immigrant when we lose.”

His white former teammate Toni Kroos called this “nonsense,” however, whilst the equally Teutonic Bayern Munich President Uli Hoeness said the actual reason he received abuse was because by the time he resigned he had been “shit for years.”

So unbelievably “racist” had Germany’s fans been toward Özil that they had voted him the team’s player of the year no fewer than five separate times—it was only once he started playing badly, and acting like a moody ingrate, whilst deliberately parading his Turkish and Islamic roots in a needlessly brazen fashion, that they turned against him.

Allez les Noirs!
In France, meanwhile, the amazing power of football to magically erase all ethnic tensions was ably demonstrated by the national side’s star striker Kylian Mbappé, the child of imported Africans, to make a plea to his fellow “countrymen” [sic] not to vote for Marine Le Pen and her “Far-Right” [also sic] National Rally party in the recent parliamentary elections:

Today we can all see that extremists are very close to winning power and we have the opportunity to choose the future of our country…. The country needs to identify with the values of diversity and tolerance. That is undeniable. I really hope we make the right decision.

Fortunately, millions of French people did indeed make the right decision: to immediately vote for Marine Le Pen in record numbers.

Whoever could have imagined that being ordered about by a multimillionaire black man, whose family came over to their country as “guests,” and then promptly went around telling them what to think and who to vote for, might get the backs of large numbers of native white voters up? Not Kylian Mbappé, evidently.

According to Kylian’s fellow black teammate Marcus Thuram, “I don’t want to represent a country that doesn’t correspond to our values.” Go and play for Guadeloupe then, Marcus. Or Wakanda.

There are supposed to be sanctions against sportsmen for abusing their position to promote political causes during games or press conferences: Why didn’t this apply to Mbappé or Thuram here? You can bet it would have done if one of the white players had advised citizens to vote Le Pen and deport his arrogant teammates straight back where their parents swam from.

Third-World Cup
France provides the classic, conclusive example of how football cannot be automatically relied upon to “bring people together.” In 1998, the nation hosted the FIFA World Cup, which they won for the first time ever, with a highly talented multiethnic team of “black, blanc, beur” (blacks, whites, Arabs), like Zinedine Zidane, Patrick Vieira, and Emmanuel Petit.

Marine Le Pen’s dad, Jean-Marie Le Pen, the previous leader of the National Rally/Front, had criticized the team as a bunch of coons who couldn’t even jabber out the national anthem properly, but according to the media and mainstream politicians, their World Cup victory had solved all this kind of talk sempiternally, producing a future of perpetual racial harmony.

To prove this was so, in 2001 a friendly was arranged between France and her old colony Algeria in Paris, to demonstrate divisions between Arab and Gaul had been healed permanently. Unfortunately, the Algerian fans booed the Marseillaise prior to kickoff and forced the match to be abandoned after invading the pitch and rioting. Things could have been worse: Prior to kickoff, several Algerian terrorists were arrested after planning to blow up the stadium. Then, in 2002, Jean-Marie Le Pen reached the final runoff round of the French presidential elections: One (white) member of the old France ’98 squad, Robert Pires, threatened the players would go on strike if he won.

Even more harmoniously, in the wake of the France ’98 victory, it was quietly revealed—and still not widely realized—that yet more thoroughly well-integrated Algerian Islamists, in cahoots with former Arsenal FC fan Osama bin Laden (he was attracted to the club by the large gun on their badge), had plotted to cause mass carnage at the tournament.

Their foiled scheme had three strands. First, to peacefully attack the England v. Tunisia game, machine-gunning the England players dead and tossing grenades into the crowd. Then, to vibrantly storm the Paris hotel hosting the U.S. national team and kill all them, too. Thirdly, to tolerantly hijack an airplane and crash it into a nuclear power plant near Poitiers, irradiating to death every baguette-loving cheese-eater within a ten-mile radius.

How, precisely, would planned atrocities like these have represented the conjoined forces of football and mass non-white immigration helping bring Europe together as one harmonious, utopian whole? Only in shared rejoicing over the deserved early death of David Beckham.