Decked out in chaps with tassels dangling and a white cowboy hat, Junior nervously strolled out to the white steel-tubing,
Author: Identity Dixie Guest
O I'm a good old rebel, now that's just what I am. For this "fair land of freedom" I do not care at all. I'm glad I fit against it, I only wish we'd won, And I don't want no pardon for anything I done.
We’re Not A Nation Of Immigrants
We’ve all heard the saying before, “we’re a nation of immigrants” or “we’re a melting pot.” These phrases are often
The Environmental Impact of Reconstruction
The Reconstruction era was one of the darkest in American history in the eyes of unreconstructed Dixians. The economic, cultural,
Bring Back Sunday’s Best
As has been mentioned by multiple writers at Identity Dixie, we now live in an ultra-casual society. Gym clothes are
Witching the Well
Until the day the Water Witcher came to our farm, the only thing I knew about dousing was what I’d
The Death of Tabs and the Passive Observer
When I was a teenager howling at the moon, I loved harassing my parents with the sound of a Gibson
Boycotting Hollywood Doesn’t Work
Maybe it is due to some residual libertarianism (a lot of Dissident Right folks, including yours truly, came out of
God Looks Down
Today, I write to explain myself, for my absences and tardy ways. The delinquency of my thoughts is a mere reflection
Why You Crying?
There’s hardly a reason for a man to cry. Yet, I see it several times a week, exclusively on television
American Gypsies
We are coming to an end of the age of internal economic migrants in the Yankee Empire and forming into