December 2010
The April 30, 2010, at 3:30 factory burned early sheepskin Denver, Colorado to ashes. I did follow strictly the rules of conduct of the Animal Liberation Front, making sure not to harm any living thing at the same time causing the greatest number of economic losses to a business related to animal exploitation. I used the pseudonym "Lone Wolf" in my statements to the press, knowing even do that work could provide the authorities at the time to relate my actions. I did it for a specific reason on which delve into this article a little later, but for now, let me take a look back and I explain how I ended up joining the Animal Liberation Front.
My involvement in the movement for animal rights took place some 14 years ago. I used to put flyers on vivisection, veganism, factory farming and other forms of animal abuse in the windshields of cars and bulletin boards. I was excited to educate people. He had worked to build slaughterhouses, and he believed that if everyone knew what I had known in those places would be made vegan. After a year of leaflets very much, my activism was cut short by a prison sentence related to a fire (that crime was not related to animal liberation, but also tried not to hurt any living being). During the 4 years of my imprisonment lasted studied on animal rights, biocentrism, philosophy, world history, evolution, religion, mythology, law, justice movements social, political, sociology ... I read anything that fell into my hands and was not fiction.
Anyway, after my release from prison and at the end of my probation, I moved to Denver, Colorado, the city where I had spent my teenage years. I had a couple of good friends who were still in the northern suburbs, and also an aunt and some cousins \u200b\u200bwho lived there. The year was 2003. He had already assumed that there was a lack of education that was to continue the cruelty to animals, as several activist groups have made public many video where it showed the cruelty of vivisection laboratories, slaughterhouses, ... It was not a problem related to the distribution of these images. With the meteoric growth of Internet, anyone who wanted to know who was behind the production of its "food" could find with the click of a button.
I've talked to enough people to realize that not everyone in there is a vegan who cares about living things. There are plenty of people that animals do not give a shit, just have certain fetishes with dogs and cats, or they care only to the extent of not wanting to hear about not eating the carcasses of animals killed. During that time I met many people who were most outraged that were taking these facts to light that the facts themselves. Apparently, if you support the death and slavery three times a day no problem, but if I talk about it, then I am an asshole. I decided to turn my attention to the animals themselves.
I can not give many details about those years, and to save animals from torture and death is considered an act of terrorism by the State Government Together. But I'll tell you something: when you assume the risk to save an animal from a horrible death and you look into my eyes and see their gratitude and love, it changes you. On the same day you become a better person and again you are able to distinguish between what is right and what is wrong with the same simplicity with which you did when you were a child.
I began to interact with the local vegan community. I was invited to a meeting that immediately, I felt out of place. Denver vegan community had a similar range to that of a congress of the Ku Klux Klan. He had been working part-time abolitionist organization by animal rights, whose main objectives were the promotion of veganism and information about farm animals, especially the so-called "free-range" or "cage-free farming." The night progressed and many of those hypocrites began to let fly their views, because the amount of beer he had consumed. The next thing that happened was a pathetic sort of speed dating session, where everyone stood in a circle and briefly presented themselves, said they had worked and what did it for the animals. I had never seen a sample of similar intellectual egotism.
my turn came, and I mentioned my stance against the business of "free-range." Then I began to notice the strange looks and hear comments on the outdoor rearing was "a step in the right direction" and that "Rome was not built in a day" even heard someone say, "I'm vegan, but I'm glad that those who eat meat now have a compassionate alternative and free of cruelty. " To which I replied "I can not believe to be hearing a vegan group promoting the use of animals." After that, he started a huge argument and I went to one meeting with firm determination to uncover the truth about the "free-range" and to educate the world again. Only this time with more enthusiasm and vigor than ever.
I started distributing pamphlets throughout Denver on "free-range", also left thousands of wipers, until my fingers were full of sores up and down those pots. Information tables put in a lot of events and talked to hundreds of people. I went to a lot of punk and hardcore concert to try to recruit younger. I began to lay the foundations for a group that called VFL (Vegan for life-Vegan lifetime). In short, did everything that was in my power to give strength, motivate and promote animal liberation, even at work. At that time I was manager of bulk in a local health food store. Took the word "VEGAN" tattooed on his neck, and spoke with any customer who asked me about it, and I assure you that was enough.
For some time I had a blog in which he wrote articles and tried to revive and revise the hardline vegan philosophy. But the more I did, the more my frustration grew. The people I was talking about when putting information tables listened to everything they said about cows being raped to get milk for their young calf killed on how those same cows had just finally being killed for hambruguesas and leather. Those same people, after looking at me, without having understood anything and I said "Man, I could not leave the cheese, male. The cheese is so good .... " Sometimes returning to places where I had left my pamphlets to find that half of them had been thrown to the ground.
Everyone punk rock stuck in the thought that eating meat was fine, as long as the bring forth out of a dumpster, and the people of hardcore and straight edges were more interested in practicing dance moves and play games that put their beliefs. I burned all that.
The new friends that liked me so much talk about how well we did for being vegan and how wrong it was the rest of the world and blah, blah, blah, blah ... I burned everything Vegans piss me off so much pretentious as anyone else. For some months all I did was work and little else. I was depressed, I felt marginalized and ineffective. I began to daydream at work with what you could do if he had no fear, I got nothing to lose. If that could happen be a member of the underground, could be an activist of the Animal Liberation Front. The more I thought about that, the happier I became. And one day, at work, an idea struck my mind: what better time to do things than the present. I quit my job and my normal life.
first thing I knew, I was working alone. Knew and had been with several local activists and there was none that would be deemed appropriate for that. Next thing I know is that it would make it big. With the government repression that currently applies to any effective campaign by animal rights, I I decided to go for it. If I'm going to catch terrorists and call for breaking the window of a McDonalds, I thought that then you should think big.
Choose the sheepskin factory in Denver for two reasons. The first was because they made a lot of money selling hides. Animals suffer and die so that people can have a nice comfortable seat cover for their bikes. In my opinion, no better than the Nazis made soap and crafts with the corpses of the Jews. The second reason was because the site seemed quite flammable. Never divulge as I did because is important, but where there is a will, there's a way to do it.
After all was said and done, I felt great! Had destroyed a farm animal center and had cost the industry half a million dollars. I used the name "Lone Wolf of the FLA" in communiqués to the press to convey to my brothers and sisters around the world FLA (whoever they are) the power to act alone. Wanted the whole world knew that one person can get a lot of things.
Unfortunately, because I caught a sneak. What gives me most pain is trusting that person. But the principles are still unsolved. All they did was manipulate me to say that my three-month campaign had cost me $ 150, while animal abusers had gone three quarters of a million dollars.
The February 11, 2011 will be sentenced. Whatever sentence I impose, it is only a third of my troubles. I have yet to face other charges in Utah. Attorneys for the United States want people to think that the Animal Liberation Front, and I in particular, are terrorists. I am not a terrorist, and the FLA is not a terrorist organization. In fact, not even an organization. The FLA is becoming vegetarian or vegan who does not jeopardize any lives and decides, illegally, freeing animals and / or cause economic damage to those who take advantage of the use and abuse of animals. Since its inception in 1976, no human and no animal has been damaged, but quite the opposite. Thousands of lives have been saved and thousands of animal abusers have been stopped. A terrorist is a person or group that is targeting and killing innocent people to create panic and to establish control through fear.
On April 30, at 3:30 am my life changed. I was tired of seeing death based companies continue their business without problem and decided to do something drastic about it. I am proud to have acted on behalf of those who can not defend themselves. I can look deep in my heart and know that I missed them and I did everything I could. And believe me, when you live in a cage is everything you expect someone to do it for you. Animal liberation, whatever the cost!
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You can write to Walter at the following address :
Walter Bond # P01051760
PO Box 16700
Golden, CO 80402-6700
The April 30, 2010, at 3:30 factory burned early sheepskin Denver, Colorado to ashes. I did follow strictly the rules of conduct of the Animal Liberation Front, making sure not to harm any living thing at the same time causing the greatest number of economic losses to a business related to animal exploitation. I used the pseudonym "Lone Wolf" in my statements to the press, knowing even do that work could provide the authorities at the time to relate my actions. I did it for a specific reason on which delve into this article a little later, but for now, let me take a look back and I explain how I ended up joining the Animal Liberation Front.
My involvement in the movement for animal rights took place some 14 years ago. I used to put flyers on vivisection, veganism, factory farming and other forms of animal abuse in the windshields of cars and bulletin boards. I was excited to educate people. He had worked to build slaughterhouses, and he believed that if everyone knew what I had known in those places would be made vegan. After a year of leaflets very much, my activism was cut short by a prison sentence related to a fire (that crime was not related to animal liberation, but also tried not to hurt any living being). During the 4 years of my imprisonment lasted studied on animal rights, biocentrism, philosophy, world history, evolution, religion, mythology, law, justice movements social, political, sociology ... I read anything that fell into my hands and was not fiction.
Anyway, after my release from prison and at the end of my probation, I moved to Denver, Colorado, the city where I had spent my teenage years. I had a couple of good friends who were still in the northern suburbs, and also an aunt and some cousins \u200b\u200bwho lived there. The year was 2003. He had already assumed that there was a lack of education that was to continue the cruelty to animals, as several activist groups have made public many video where it showed the cruelty of vivisection laboratories, slaughterhouses, ... It was not a problem related to the distribution of these images. With the meteoric growth of Internet, anyone who wanted to know who was behind the production of its "food" could find with the click of a button.
I've talked to enough people to realize that not everyone in there is a vegan who cares about living things. There are plenty of people that animals do not give a shit, just have certain fetishes with dogs and cats, or they care only to the extent of not wanting to hear about not eating the carcasses of animals killed. During that time I met many people who were most outraged that were taking these facts to light that the facts themselves. Apparently, if you support the death and slavery three times a day no problem, but if I talk about it, then I am an asshole. I decided to turn my attention to the animals themselves.
I can not give many details about those years, and to save animals from torture and death is considered an act of terrorism by the State Government Together. But I'll tell you something: when you assume the risk to save an animal from a horrible death and you look into my eyes and see their gratitude and love, it changes you. On the same day you become a better person and again you are able to distinguish between what is right and what is wrong with the same simplicity with which you did when you were a child.
I began to interact with the local vegan community. I was invited to a meeting that immediately, I felt out of place. Denver vegan community had a similar range to that of a congress of the Ku Klux Klan. He had been working part-time abolitionist organization by animal rights, whose main objectives were the promotion of veganism and information about farm animals, especially the so-called "free-range" or "cage-free farming." The night progressed and many of those hypocrites began to let fly their views, because the amount of beer he had consumed. The next thing that happened was a pathetic sort of speed dating session, where everyone stood in a circle and briefly presented themselves, said they had worked and what did it for the animals. I had never seen a sample of similar intellectual egotism.
my turn came, and I mentioned my stance against the business of "free-range." Then I began to notice the strange looks and hear comments on the outdoor rearing was "a step in the right direction" and that "Rome was not built in a day" even heard someone say, "I'm vegan, but I'm glad that those who eat meat now have a compassionate alternative and free of cruelty. " To which I replied "I can not believe to be hearing a vegan group promoting the use of animals." After that, he started a huge argument and I went to one meeting with firm determination to uncover the truth about the "free-range" and to educate the world again. Only this time with more enthusiasm and vigor than ever.
I started distributing pamphlets throughout Denver on "free-range", also left thousands of wipers, until my fingers were full of sores up and down those pots. Information tables put in a lot of events and talked to hundreds of people. I went to a lot of punk and hardcore concert to try to recruit younger. I began to lay the foundations for a group that called VFL (Vegan for life-Vegan lifetime). In short, did everything that was in my power to give strength, motivate and promote animal liberation, even at work. At that time I was manager of bulk in a local health food store. Took the word "VEGAN" tattooed on his neck, and spoke with any customer who asked me about it, and I assure you that was enough.
For some time I had a blog in which he wrote articles and tried to revive and revise the hardline vegan philosophy. But the more I did, the more my frustration grew. The people I was talking about when putting information tables listened to everything they said about cows being raped to get milk for their young calf killed on how those same cows had just finally being killed for hambruguesas and leather. Those same people, after looking at me, without having understood anything and I said "Man, I could not leave the cheese, male. The cheese is so good .... " Sometimes returning to places where I had left my pamphlets to find that half of them had been thrown to the ground.
Everyone punk rock stuck in the thought that eating meat was fine, as long as the bring forth out of a dumpster, and the people of hardcore and straight edges were more interested in practicing dance moves and play games that put their beliefs. I burned all that.
The new friends that liked me so much talk about how well we did for being vegan and how wrong it was the rest of the world and blah, blah, blah, blah ... I burned everything Vegans piss me off so much pretentious as anyone else. For some months all I did was work and little else. I was depressed, I felt marginalized and ineffective. I began to daydream at work with what you could do if he had no fear, I got nothing to lose. If that could happen be a member of the underground, could be an activist of the Animal Liberation Front. The more I thought about that, the happier I became. And one day, at work, an idea struck my mind: what better time to do things than the present. I quit my job and my normal life.
first thing I knew, I was working alone. Knew and had been with several local activists and there was none that would be deemed appropriate for that. Next thing I know is that it would make it big. With the government repression that currently applies to any effective campaign by animal rights, I I decided to go for it. If I'm going to catch terrorists and call for breaking the window of a McDonalds, I thought that then you should think big.
Choose the sheepskin factory in Denver for two reasons. The first was because they made a lot of money selling hides. Animals suffer and die so that people can have a nice comfortable seat cover for their bikes. In my opinion, no better than the Nazis made soap and crafts with the corpses of the Jews. The second reason was because the site seemed quite flammable. Never divulge as I did because is important, but where there is a will, there's a way to do it.
After all was said and done, I felt great! Had destroyed a farm animal center and had cost the industry half a million dollars. I used the name "Lone Wolf of the FLA" in communiqués to the press to convey to my brothers and sisters around the world FLA (whoever they are) the power to act alone. Wanted the whole world knew that one person can get a lot of things.
Unfortunately, because I caught a sneak. What gives me most pain is trusting that person. But the principles are still unsolved. All they did was manipulate me to say that my three-month campaign had cost me $ 150, while animal abusers had gone three quarters of a million dollars.
The February 11, 2011 will be sentenced. Whatever sentence I impose, it is only a third of my troubles. I have yet to face other charges in Utah. Attorneys for the United States want people to think that the Animal Liberation Front, and I in particular, are terrorists. I am not a terrorist, and the FLA is not a terrorist organization. In fact, not even an organization. The FLA is becoming vegetarian or vegan who does not jeopardize any lives and decides, illegally, freeing animals and / or cause economic damage to those who take advantage of the use and abuse of animals. Since its inception in 1976, no human and no animal has been damaged, but quite the opposite. Thousands of lives have been saved and thousands of animal abusers have been stopped. A terrorist is a person or group that is targeting and killing innocent people to create panic and to establish control through fear.
On April 30, at 3:30 am my life changed. I was tired of seeing death based companies continue their business without problem and decided to do something drastic about it. I am proud to have acted on behalf of those who can not defend themselves. I can look deep in my heart and know that I missed them and I did everything I could. And believe me, when you live in a cage is everything you expect someone to do it for you. Animal liberation, whatever the cost!
--------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------
You can write to Walter at the following address :
Walter Bond # P01051760
PO Box 16700
Golden, CO 80402-6700
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