ANTIFA Generational Trauma

One family's story

ANTIFA Generational Trauma – It’s Real

Above you see a typical American family in the late 1930s, early 1940s. You would never guess the dark family secrets lurking behind that photo. All of those folks, my relatives, were ANTIFA! They lived on a small street in Silverton, Oregon, a peaceful little town nestled in the Willamette Valley. I am sharing this story with you in hopes you will join me in revealing your own dark family secrets. We must deal with the shame of beloved family members engaged in ANTIFA activities so that we can heal from this horrible trauma.

I plan to contact White House Deputy Chief of Staff Stephen Miller to confess that I am the daughter, niece, and granddaughter of ANTIFA operatives. I will urge the White House to set up treatment camps to help those suffering from this terrible generational trauma. I hope the camps will have hot tubs and saunas, but who knows? Read on to learn about this one family’s dark journey into ANTIFA.

The three Blust boys, Max, Dale, and Kenneth, formed the nucleus of “The Madison Street Gang” in Silverton in the 1930s. They roamed the hills surrounding this peaceful town on foot and on bicycles. In hindsight, their activities were probably early signs of a dark future of ANTIFA activism. I wouldn’t be surprised if they left caches of equipment for use by future ANTIFA operatives. But their early training was not limited to land. They experimented with underwater operations by building a diving apparatus from a five gallon can that allowed them to descend to the depths of Silver Creek where they remained until one of the gang members stopped pumping air into the apparatus using a garden hose and bicycle pump; when the air stopped, they were forced to surface! Early ANTIFA Seals.

After their early actions, al three of these young men engaged in serious ANTIFA activities during World War II. Max, the oldest of the three boys, moved to Seattle, Washington where he built airplanes, even BOMBERS, in support of ANTIFA. He told one of his sons about activity to conceal the Boeing factories from the Fascists. That’s right: there were clandestine ANTIFA weapons manufacturing factories. Entire ANTIFA factories.

Dale, the middle son, flew B-29 bombing missions into Fascist territory, dropping bombs on the Fascists in France. That was some serious ANTIFA activity. ANTIFA bombs dropping out of the sky!

The youngest son, Kenneth, was too young to enlist in the ANTIFA forces, but he desperately wanted to join. So, that sweet little lady on the left in the photo, Lovena Blust, signed a letter giving him permission to enlist in the ANTIFA forces. Can you imagine a mother helping her child join such a dangerous group? Oh, she looked innocent enough, but she engaged in questionable activities like canning an entire winter’s worth of food for her family. She then stored that food on the back porch.

I am still trying to figure out if Thad Blust, the father, was engaged in ANTIFA, and have been unable to uncover any definitive information. However, I would note that he was the superintendent of the Silverton water authority. As everyone knows, having operatives in place in critical infrastructure facilities is a goal of all nefarious groups, not just ANTIFA. Indeed, I have read stories of sabotage missions carried out by ANTIFA against many Fascist installations during World War II. I will always wonder if Pop was a clandestine ANTIFA agent, a sleeper so to speak. I do know that he was skilled in explosives based on the time he and Kenneth blew a stump out of the way to make an emergency road up to the town dam when a flood washed out the road. You just never know…

That’s just one family’s sad story in the morass of ANTIFA. I hope you will find the courage to share your own stories so that we may all heal together ensuring that future generations do not bear the psychological scars that can develop when an entire generation joins ANTIFA to fight the Fascists.