Something that should often be remembered is how easy it is to fall into misanthropy in the modern world. We forget that the people who are so easy to hate were bred that way over thousands of years by our ancestors. They are peasants, people that have had an instinct to follow orders and not to question beaten into them on a genetic level. They're stupid, willingly ignorant, and afraid of change. In some places, our ancestors considered them a different species. Chivalry was created to stop us from killing them.
We must have compassion for these poor souls and realise that they are, for the most part, simply fulfilling their dharma. They simply live according to their nature, and it is up to us to
have the wisdom to guide them fairly.
Foreigners now dominate our streets, armed and entangled in organized crime. Crime has surged—you are aware of the statistics.
Many in our movement fail to recognize that these outsiders don’t share our values or sense of morality. If they have a gun, they’ll use it—no hesitation, no matter the stakes.
Although; never underestimate the power of physical fitness or combat skills; they’re more vital than ever.
Just as you wouldn’t bring a knife to a gunfight, you must be ready to match or exceed their force. This is about being prepared, not promoting gun violence.
In brief; It’s better to have a gun and not need it, than to need one and not have it.
Since time immemorial, our ancestors worshiped the sun as a bringer of life and warmth. Like a golden disk, the sun shone upon them, like a wheel, it rolled across the sky.Читать полностью…
The Sun determines the passage of time, and its path is itself a circle. Draw shorter or longer lines around the Earth. At 6 in the morning you can see it in the East, at twelve noon in the South, at 6 in the afternoon in the West, and at midnight, during the summer, in the far North, where its cycle ends.
Our ancestors saw the passing of the year as points on a wheel. This was the old calendar wheel, which can be seen on the horizon. In the Arctic North, during the winter solstice, the sun appears at the southernmost point for a very short time; On the summer solstice it is at the northernmost point. The union of these two points gives us the North-South line of the horizon.
In our latitudes the sun rises in the middle of summer and on the solstice of winter in the northeast and southeast respectively, and sets in the northwest and the southwest. The lines that join these points form an ass previously divided into six parts forming the ancient sign of the wheel:
From the distant North our ancestors brought with them a foundational experience that became very important for their future and especially for us as we rediscovered our heritage. It was as follows:
In the far North, summer and winter fought among themselves as did the forces of light and darkness. The dark winter with its harshness and cold seemed to defeat the short and arid summer. And yet, summer came year after year despite the insistence of winter. If their arrival each year had not been a certainty, this would have meant the death of the Nordic people. Sad and depressed, the Nordic people watched as the circle of the sun became smaller and smaller at the end of summer. The sun was becoming weaker, older and paler. His path became shorter, and during the winter solstice there were only a few hours of daylight, he would immediately sink into the cold North Sea and be swallowed up, as if devoured by a monster. He had died and was lying in his grave. The question of whether the sun would remain buried forever was of as much importance as the life or death of Humanity.
On the day of the beginning of winter the miracle occurred: The sun rose from its watery tomb. He had been reborn as a child, regained his strength, and reappeared before the happy and joyful people, who felt that life was restored to them. This happened every year. And every year it was celebrated as their most important festival, their sacred night festival. They greeted the sun with lit torches to help it free itself from the bonds of winter death. And they celebrated the longer and longer solar circles as often as possible. The bonfires burned very high on the spring equinox, when day and night were of equal length, and the sun would surely have won the battle. And again on the night of the summer solstice, when the sun had achieved its greatest victory and the night lasted only a few hours. This celebration became the most important of all.
The strong sun made the harvest possible, reason for another festival, after which, its strength is quickly lost and it heads again towards death, until returning to life again.
No matter how far we go back in the Nordic and Germanic times of the German people, we will always find people telling the story of the death and resurrection of the sun in very different ways. We are fortunate to know more about this ancient tradition than about other closer periods in the history of our people. This experience of the sun is the root of most of our pre-Christian tales, which the Brothers Grimm collected and wrote down more than a hundred years ago and thus preserved forever. The solar princess, killed by an evil winter force, resurrected by a young hero: this is the essence of all these stories, which were wonderfully long and varied.
Live within the reality of this life, fear not your fate as fear is for fools and cowards. A valorous man boldly faces what the Norns decree. This is the core tenet of a belief in our Gods, it is to know that our plan is already woven and just waiting for us to meet it bravely. There should be no fear of death in the warrior who has lived a noble life, and only the fool believes that he can live one moment longer than he is meant to. Our ancestors who embodied this calculated worldview terrified their enemies with an implacable fury in all endeavors. From the outside looking in they couldn't understand how a person could have no care for life or death in battle. They misunderstood it for either lunacy or carelessness, but it was truly the most pragmatic approach to war that had ever been seen.
The warrior strode onto the battlefield knowing that if today was his day, then all he could hope for was to die in the most honorable way possible, so as to gain his spot in Valhalla. But if today was not his day to die, then nothing could kill him, thus he became immortal. There were some Berserkrs who had D-rings put through their calf muscle that was attached to a chain with a spike on it, so they could stake themselves to the battlefield. They would walk out with just their weapons, pound their stake into the ground and howl at the host as their fierce declaration that none could take their life. This is what it means to live within the Norn's decree, to take everyday your given and wage a relentless war with it for your Faith, Folk, Blood, Soil and Honor. Embrace the truths of this world so that you may finally be free from fear and be valorous in your every action. The battlefield has already been set comrades, it's just waiting for you to stake yourself to it.
Defending what is beautiful and moral today is a rebellion
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Great events are taking place in Europe; events that have not occurred for decades. We know what will happen to the world as the decades go by. but it is better to live one day as a lion than 1,000 as a sheep. Every fight for an ideal of honor is a sacred fight; there is a greater cause before all things. Fight and fight until you bleed, until you grind your teeth! because a man who does not fight is not a man.
"Who is not willing to die for own cause is not worthy of promoting it."— Mussolini
“The essential thing is action. Action has three stages: the decision born of thought, the order or preparation for execution, and the execution itself. All three stages are governed by the will. The will is rooted in character, and for the man of action character is of more critical importance than intellect. Intellect without will is worthless, will without intellect is dangerous.”
— Hans von Seeckt
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It’s a simple explanation.
Firstly, if you actually believe in human equality or even the potential for human equality, you’ll always be left confused and frustrated because you’ll end up assuming everybody is capable of reaching the same level of understanding, which they aren’t.
In reality most people simply don’t care about what’s going on and they lack the mental capacity to understand anyway. And this is no fault of theirs, it’s just the way they are, it’s the way they’ve always been and will always be.
Regular people aren’t bred to think, they just work, focus on their immediate needs and aren’t geared to actively participate in political activity.
You can’t make conscious revolutionaries out of ordinary people. The most you can expect of them is a vote, maybe a fleeting riot if things are bad enough, but there’s no point wasting your time trying to influence a regular person to support a certain political persuasion, because they’re never going to understand.
The good news is you don’t need a significant percentage of these people to produce major social-political change, because the regular folks will always support or obey whoever seems to be winning or ‘in control’. Basically you just need to seem strong and as though you’re a winning option, and most people will support you, regardless of what your policies are.
Since virtually everybody these days is born into ‘the regular folk’, those of them who are worth anything in politics will find their way out of the mob on their own. The rest will just work, eat and vote. That’s just the way it goes.
You can’t convince everybody and you don’t actually need to, so don’t stress.
"Our world will not be saved by blind intellectuals or bored academics. It will be saved by poets and fighters, those who forged the ‘magic sword’ of which Ernst Jünger spoke, the spiritual sword that makes monsters and tyrants pale with fear."
— Dominique Venner
Idolizing a politician is same as believing a stripper loves you.
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Fathers, prioritizing your health is not being selfish, or not giving your kids the attention they deserve. It provides an example for your kids. A strong father who eats well, sleeps, lifts and trains to fight. Be the example of what you want them o be when they grow up!
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In the end, when all that remain of your days are a deafening silence and retrospection, it is not your failures that will haunt you but the thought of the shots you didn't take, the things left unsaid, the ideas you didn't manifest.
Be bold, friend, for dying consumed by remorse is a cursed fate, and there is much inside of you that hungers to show what it's capable of, if you would only honor that call.
“If a man isn’t willing to take some risk for his opinions, either his opinions are no good or he’s no good.”
Ezra Pound
In the preface to Guide To Kulchur, Pound notes that he will be committing himself to ideas that “very few men can AFFORD to.”
A pencil drawing of “Der Schwertschleifer“ (English : The Sword grinder), a statue created by German sculptor Ernst Kunst. Exhibited in the 1943 Munich Haus der Deutschen Kunst exhibition (catalogue no. HDK 564). Unfortunately no further information is available, most probably this statue too was destroyed after the war.
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The fact that we live in a late stage in our civilizational era should not come as surprise for anyone. Like eras before we see example of decadence on an scale way higher an unthinkeble for earlier generations.
Take the latest problem here in Multikultitopia in Scandinavia as an example. The Danish medicine Ozempic is being bought up in such a mass of fat people that just want to live the bourgeois dream. Without doing anything physical. That it now runs empty in pharmaceutical stores over Scandinavia.
This leads now that other fat people have a interesting problem. Mostly obese working class that uses Ozempic as a medical treatment for their diabetes type 2. Which they have earned through a life lived via McDonalds and a sea of sugar, cannot find or afford Ozempic these days. Even though the state doctors have prescribed the drug. But the shells are running empty.
The left does as is usually does. Nothing real.
Here we have a perfect line of class interest that clashes.
Ordinary people just want to live the modern bourgeois dream of good looks without putting in the effort at the gym. And now the merchantsociety puts gold before need.
The people who shouted at the gymbros for years. The people that says that training is fascism and have imposed "body positive" ideology now shoots up Ozempic to such degree that other fatties that have been mislead by their fake propaganda will now suffer and probably die becouse some rich fat fuck could pay his way off the gym.
For years we have heard about that testosterone is dangerous becouse you will achieve goals at the gym etc.
But Ozempic is golden in this modern world. Because then you don't even need to show up to loose fat. One is uplifting and one is down playing.
But some things are certain. The lefts propagadists does not give a fuck about the fatties in the working class. They are more busy to get there share of Ozempic. And in this hypernarcissistic world. Fatties care more about themselves than other fatties.
Fvcking weaklings.
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Man also saw the same laws of death and renewal in nature. The annual cycle of the sun also determines the rhythm of all living things, both animals and plants. His entire life revolves around youth and aging, death and rebirth. And man's own life followed this rhythm.
The Norse man knew that his own life came from a man destined to die. In the consciousness of his own death, the Nordic man dominated life. This was the essence of his beliefs. What he learned from the sun and saw in his own forests.
That is why he considered trees sacred. He imagined that the entire universe was supported by a giant tree. The old ash tree described in the Eddas. In its eternity, the law of death and rebirth provides constant regeneration, an eternal rhythm.
Thus the Nordic man, in his celebrations around the bonfires, had the sun wheel, and the tree as symbols, just as in the stories we have read about the tree of life, which grows on the mother's tomb and They protect the young woman with their blessing.
Theres an old saying that goes, "I slept and dreamed that life is beauty, I woke and found that life is duty." For the true soldier though there is no difference between the two. What could be more beautiful than a person giving all that they are, in defense of all that is fair in this world? This is the divine duty we have been given, and I say we must revel in the demands of our Gods. There is no greater purpose in life than to understand your obligations and fulfill them to the best of your ability. With each connection we have comes an obligation, in greater or lesser degrees, but the most profound of these debts is the one we owe to our Faith and Folk.
We were given this life and all it entails to have as our sacred possessions and we must guard them jealously. If we do not wake up and truly begin to cherish our gifts, then we will lose them forever. As Bob said, our love for all that we hold dear must create an equal amount of hatred for all those who would harm these things. Yet everywhere we look, we can see all that we love is being attacked by scum with impunity. Everything noble in this world shouts at us to put a stop to this once for all, our honor requires it, our Gods decree it, our duty demands it, and our Folk plead for it. Let us shoulder this holy burden so that when our children sleep and dream of being happy and free, they wake to find weve made it a reality.
You give meaning to your life.
You give meaning to your death.
“Dying in a meaningless war” only depends on who's dying.
Did he, this guy who was just blown into a thousand pieces of blood by a drone, have dreams? Did he want that? Did he know exactly what he was doing there? Was he master of himself? Or a poor slave?
Did he know what he was fighting for? Was he okay with that?
Could it be that this man, who died in a meaningless war, did follow the absurd, suicidal and impossible path willingly? Did he know it was impossible?
What if he wanted all of this? What if he wished for something so terrible in the hope of discovering in himself something noble, unique, his own?
What if this guy wasn't fighting the obvious war that everyone sees, but another war, invisible, personal, interior, sacred...
What if... he just wanted to being consumed in his own flame and die his own way?
Can we judge this man? Can we say that his death was... meaningless?
If you choose not to take action, you don’t owe the right to blame anybody but yourself for what is going on.
Stop larping on the internet, stop blackpilling.
It is time to realize that either we will be the strongest generation of Europeans, or the last.
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“One must be something in order to do something.”
- Goethe
This one is worth putting some thought and contemplation into.
But not too much.
AI is a wonderful tool.
People could never truly hear Him because all they saw was an angry man yelling and we were told he was screaming about taking over the world.
Now, normies are literally hearing his words and sympathizing with them.
Exciting times, friends.
Don’t let politics create stress in your life. It is an election cycle so fear propaganda machine is in full swing. It’s sole purpose to divide us into sides that hate each other, so a few in power can get more power.
Stop watching the news, take a breath, and focus on your family. Create a family life and small friends circle that is self-sufficient and less reliant on the government for help. If you’re truly worried about things getting worse. Build that local network now.
“There are only two forces in the world, the sword and the spirit. In the long run the sword will always be conquered by the spirit.”
Napoleon I
A pencil drawing of a dagger and a ᛟ Odal rune.
Othala (ᛟ), also known as ēðel and odal, is a rune that represents the o and œ phonemes in the Elder Futhark and the Anglo-Saxon Futhorc writing systems respectively. Its name is derived from the reconstructed Proto-Germanic *ōþala- “heritage; inheritance, inherited estate”. As it does not occur in Younger Futhark, it disappears from the Scandinavian record around the 8th century, however its usage continued in England into the 11th century, where it was sometimes further used in manuscripts as a shorthand for the word ēðel (“homeland”), similar to how other runes were sometimes used at the time.
The Odal rune was also used as the insIgnia of ethnic Germans (Volksdeutsche) of the 7th ΣΣ Volunteer Mountain Division Prinz Eugen.
Othala is a rune of heritage, homeland and family.
THEY KNEW THAT A SOCIETY OF STRONG MEN WOULD NEVER ALLOW WHAT'S HAPPENING.
THAT'S WHY THEY ATTACKED
MASCULINITY FIRST.
As sons daughters of Europe, we are able to draw great power from surrounding energies and the soil itself.
On this sacred ground did our ancestors walk, offer to the gods, laugh, loved, lived and died for their kin.
Their spirit has become one with nature, and by communing with nature, one communes with the ancestors.
By going into the wilderness, one can benefit from tremendous transcendental healing in the shape of spiritual breakthroughs and getting to know oneself by allowing one to return Home.
There’s only two kinds of people left.
Those who know that the truth of this existence is inescapably tied to the blood, fidelity to our lineage, and adherence to the continued telling of an ancient story that we are the present stewards of -
And those who wish to eradicate this…not only those who are actively and ideologically opposed, but those whose opposition takes the form of cowardice, of downgoing, of weakening their birthright through either wrong action or worse, inaction.
May we all be blessed today to have the opportunity to show which one we are.
