“During the thousand years before you, your blood was purely preserved, so that you would be who you are. Now you must preserve your blood, so that all of the generations of the next thousand years will honour you and thank you.”
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Even if the meaning of life is still clouded to us (hence my personal philosophical and biological research last year into a naturalistic cosmic teleonomy… still not something I am knowledgeable enough on to easily put into words, though I could list a few authors), it is refreshing, and a great comfort to know that we at least have the purpose of life laid out before us, and something greater than ourselves to protect and nourish – a physical eternity to span with new bodies and their fresh minds.
This noble sentiment – and indeed biological reality – stands in full opposition to the shallow consumerist materialism of the zeitgeist, in a capitalist culture where our most natural functions have been warped until all there is is merely the mindless drive to produce commodities and the desire to consume, and to acquire personal resources: to flatter the self and its pleasures at the expense of the ever-fuller race.
It also opposes that Christian otherworldliness and nihilism that we have already mentioned in previous posts. However, for this to be true: giving future generations life so that they may thank us for it, implies that that life must also be worth living for them, and there is thus that tacit duty in the interim to improve our environment altogether, otherwise they are simply inheriting that hell-world as it is.
Hence this purpose is sacred, but remains merely a mechanism. It is down to our actions in the here and now, in each generation, and increasingly so as time runs out and the already dim world darkens to establish by force the conditions that will be most conducive to the thriving of these new generations. If we cannot do that, having more children does not seem enough.
This is why I’m ambivalent over white population boosting drives. Quality always over quantity (and quality takes shaping, above what is the best that nature can already achieve). Currently, sobering as it is, I do not think future Aryans would have much choice on sensible reflection but to curse us forever for our lethargy, and cowardice, as some of the worst generations ever to stain the race, making their job of survival ever harder (if not impossible).
I still retain hope that we will – myself included – have the opportunity to redeem ourselves before the eyes of the future. Currently, I look around all over the right online, and I am filled with disgust.
As I recently stated in another article: the cause of our depression is the apathy of all Aryan men (white nationalists included).
Only if there were revolutionary people, even without breaking any laws (since we are few in number), living together in a Syssitia, would we regain our spirits.
What’s on the internet is disgusting because no one is thinking like a man. A real man (1) kills the enemy and (2) rapes the Sabine women to found a new Rome (actually, a 4th Reich).
No one on the internet thinks like that. Therefore, we will be plagued by the noonday demons until the hyperinflation of the dollar allows us to buy the property for the Syssitia…
Thank you for confirming for me… that’s just what does it:
I look, and there’s no real anger (discontent, yes), they’ve settled, the lot of them into quite a complacent ‘news reporting’ scheme (that and interviewing each other, and endless internal promotion, and critical reviews, and back patting). That’s all I get from Traditional Britain Group. Second hand reportage and the occasional deadpan quip. The most people add each day is an emoticon to represent a range of muted emotions, and that is *all* their interaction, for pages uncountable, like Pavlovian dogs, like f**king zombies. Besides, Mark Collett, the head of the UK organised right is talking for this evening about computer games – an adult man! It appals me.
I’m waiting to hear them talk – just talk! It’s only words! – about killing their enemy. About how to get together for more than optics-driven photo opportunities and photogenic pub lunches and Sunday roasts and banner drops over empty highways. How to kill the enemy! How to get together and to get this done! At least in passing what they would *like* to do!
It’s impossible to watch them and not feel depressed. I promise myself each day I’ll draw away from all nationalist content online… and yet I return, myself feeling the brunt of total isolation.
Most days, bar my walks in the woods, or across the fields in the solitary cold, I’m just inside surrounding myself with Classical music CDs for my little hi-fi, reading one science book or another for hours, or staring at the wall, my fists clenched up the entire time. I swear their self-serving ‘cottage industry’ is wrecking my mind… no, no one thinks like that online. It’s all ‘content creation’ these days. They’ve found their lucrative niche, and it saves them having to do *anything*.
In his own puerile way… that infamous Egyptian ‘activist’ who was released back to the UK recently. Why can’t they even talk like him in general? He’s a non-white idiot in need of the very treatment he tweets about, but at least he speaks freely. I condemn him as a being… but not for the candid honesty of his sentiments, in opposition to us as they are.
Sorry if I seem disjointed in thought these days. I’m just very fed up.
When I discovered white nationalism in 2009, my spirits soared. By 2010, I had already grasped the JQ (the year after my videos in Spanish, which we’ve now started subtitling). But by 2011, I was already disgusted with these de facto conservatives. And my nausea only grew over the years as I realised they won’t be crossing the Rubicon any further.
Either we find more priests on this side of the river, or we’ll have to adopt Aryan children to raise them in National Socialism.