Wolfgang Walter Droege, September 25, 1949 – April 13, 2005
Wolfgang Droege founded the Heritage Front in Toronto in 1989. It was an active group and put White Nationalism on the map in Canada, garnering reams of publicity and condemnation. Wolfgang had been a close associate of Representative Dr. David Duke. He strove to activate White Nationalism in Canada. He created a group that attracted many young people by rock music and which stood for equal rights for Whites in the face of anti-White discrimination in jobs and poisonous anti-White hatred taught in schools.Mr. Droege was personally loyal to a fault and sometimes trusted people he shouldn’t have. He inspired a fierce loyalty which remains decades after his death.CSIS had an agent waiting for him when he returned to Canada in 1989. This agent, acting for and elite that fears any resurgence of real nationalism, played a key role in leading the HF into violence.On April 13, Wolfgang — Wolf to his friends — was assassinated by a disturbed drug addict who may well have been inspired by dark forces and rivalry.The sort of loyalty Mr. Droege inspired can been seen in the following:
Twenty years passed since that tragic day…so, rest in peace, dear Wolf, and God bless you forever.
Forever you`ll be in our memory as, like Max stated back in April, 2005, Michelangelo of our epoch. As a true friend and comrade, as an adventurer and soldier of fortune, as a farsighted political leader, courageous and true patriot of our Race, as a real man of honor, unique individual, with all your advantages and, who doesnt`t have them, disadvantages.
Alas, I did`t know you personally (although strange thing, related to you, happened to me back in April 2005, Max knows). But now I know about you, perhaps, even more than quite a few members of our Movement in Canada or the States. Right now, while writing this, I am proudly weearing your black t shirt, with the Heritage Front` logo, and, while wearing your other t shirts, your belts, taking your bag, reading your archive documents, watching the great collection of your photos. I am feeling your invisible presence behind me, and this spiritual bond between us, which I cherish very much.
You smiled a lot, my dear friend, whom I never met, as though telling us, like Blue Oyster Cult sings, DON`T FEAR THE REAPER.
We`ll meet someday in another, much better world.
Yours ever,
Alex.