I am expressing my culture for all and sundry.
I am not a European, a pakeha, a pom, or any other such descriptive label.
I am a Celt.
My family line can be traced back to the middle of the 7th century, in fact it has been done so by a member of the family.
I descend from a long line of Celtic peoples.
6000 years ago the Celts were a ferocious and feared race that originated somewhere in eastern Europe and moved westward. They were a skillful people, they were a violent people and they were a loyal people.
The Celts took heads, tattoo'd themselves and adorned their bodies with works of art. They fought hard and died just as hard. They had art and music, they had stories, histories and heros. They had their own beliefs and religon.
They were a proud race.
In these days of potitical correctness I have been lumbered with many labels which I find offensive to my ancestors. Therefore I have decided to make a stand and declare my heritage and be proud of it.
So shouting this from the rooftops, metaphorically speaking, I declare that I am
CELTIC and PROUD of IT.
You dont have to reply to this or even read it. I am ranting and raving.
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