This baby dolphin’s life was worth more than every third-worlder camped on that beach in Ceuta, Spain:
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Your world means nothing to them.
— 𝐍𝐢𝐨𝐡 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐠 🇮🇷 ✡︎ (@NiohBerg) September 3, 2026
They will rape, kill, slaughter baby dolphins, and expect your money on top of it.
You will never understand them.
You can only keep them out.
For the sake of your daughters and your animals. pic.twitter.com/viROaoWzs4
Remix News reported on the incident, noting that an environmental organization known as DAUBMA (Defense of Urban Trees, Biodiversity, and the Environment) filed a complaint with the Spanish Civil Guard, summarized thusly: the little creature had been swimming in the shallow water off the beach when he was hunted down and pulled to shore by the squatting migrants, coming out of the water “alive [but] disoriented.” (A quick internet search says baby dolphins stay with mom for three to six years, so either something happened to mom, or she was nearby, though not near enough.) At this point, the migrants beat the baby dolphin to death “with a stick.” They then cheered and paraded his corpse around like a trophy:
The illegal migrants in Ceuta pulled a baby dolphin out of the sea today and clubbed it to death for fear fun.
— Visegrád 24 (@visegrad24) September 3, 2026
Get them out of Europe immediately pic.twitter.com/4ERzMgH8kC
DAUBMA wants the event to be investigated as a criminal offense, naturally. I’m going to make my prediction now, and say there won’t be any justice for this little ocean soul.
Here in the West? This precious guy, injured or sick or somehow separated from momma, would have been immediately taken somewhere to receive proper life-sustaining care. If such a resource were unavailable, beachgoers would have done all they could to help him back out to sea. Unfortunately for this dolphin though, he was fated to wind up in waters off a beach filled with third-worlders.
When I was little, Lisa Frank was a big thing for girls in the school supply world. Here’s a meme that sums it up:
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Thirty years on, I still remember my mom taking me to our local Fred Meyer, letting me pick out these strikingly colorful notebooks, with rainbow scenes of kitties and unicorns, and of course, dolphins (as seen above). I also had a book (which I repurchased as an adult for my own children) titled, Peaceful Kingdom: Random Acts of Kindness by Animals, which included a story about a dolphin named Pelorus Jack:
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From 1880 to the early 1900s, a dolphin named Pelorus Jack guided ships through the straits off New Zealand. As soon as he heard a ship coming, Pelorus Jack would rush to it and leap into the air. The excited crew, who from many years experience knew Pelorus Jack, would shout when they saw him, knowing that they would be safely led through the dangerous waters. His guidance was considered so valuable (for only a dolphin could swim underwater, detect the swiftly moving currents and see the sandbars) that a government edict was issued protecting him.
One day a drunken man aboard a ship called the Penguin shot Pelorus Jack, and the dolphin was presumed dead. Several months later he returned and, to the sailors’ relief, continued to aid ships entering the straits. But whenever the Penguin came by, Pelorus Jack would not help it. How he knew which ship the Penguin was no one could say; perhaps he could tell that particular ship’s engine noise.
Pelorus Jack continued to guide ships safely through the straits for many years—all but the Penguin, which sank in 1909. All seventy-five people aboard were drowned. No wonder so many sailors believe it is bad luck to hurt a dolphin.
(A “pelorus” is a navigation tool used by sailors, named after a famed military man under Hannibal’s command.)
It was probably a combination of these two things that made me so in love with the creatures, a love that persists even today. But aside from those sentimental memories that I personally hold, dolphins are just objectively beautiful and sensitive creatures. They’re highly intelligent, curious, social, and noble—there are countless stories in which dolphins have protected (and saved) humans from sharks.
All of that said, it makes what happened to this innocent creature all the more intolerable. Christian values, the morality that is entirely responsible for the greatness of the West, dictate that we are to be good stewards of the animal kingdom. These values are diametrically opposed to the “values” held by the nasty and brutish individuals who make up the third world—which is why environmental conservation and third-worldism are diametrically opposed interests.
Therefore, it’s one or the other, and I’m going with the animals—and I don’t mean the “animals” who kill baby dolphins for fun. Those animals have forfeited the human rights they were born with, and have no rightful place amongst mankind.
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