Can you imagine the difference for the Aryan collective unconscious if Pallas Athena were still the Goddess
of the Aryan man instead of the virgin Mary?
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Author: C .T.
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The Lightning
and the Sun, 15
Had J. von Ribbentrop succeeded in bringing about that Anglo-German alliance which Adolf Hitler so eagerly wanted, there would have been no Second World War. And the unseen Powers of disintegration would have had to devise some other means of thrusting this present Creation a foot-step nearer its doom. The formation in Germany of an eminently efficient National Socialist ruling élite would have secured the stability of the regime and, which is more, the definitive acceptance of the new scale of values and new conception of life ‘in harmony with the primaeval meaning of things,’ first among Adolf Hitler’s people and then, also, — gradually — among all people of Aryan blood; in other words, it would have brought about a general rising of the Indo-European race (and, through the latter’s influence, of all the noble races) against the fatal, downward pressure of Time. The success of such a rising would have meant the end of this Dark Age and, under the divine Swastika, Sign of the Sun, Sign of Life in its pristine glory, ‘a new heaven and a new earth.’ But, as I said before, this is precisely what the Death-forces were bound to try to hinder. They tried with diabolical masterfulness, knowing that it was perhaps their last chance of large-scale success on earth within the present Time-cycle.
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The Lightning & the Sun by Savitri Devi (Counter-Currents Publishing, 2014, unabridged edition) can be ordered here.
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Intro
The Philosophy of Hurt Children and An Adult’s
Transvaluated Moral Principle
By Benjamin Power
Introduction
Thank you in advance for finding a copy of this all-new fourth edition. This book has been through many abortive iterations, starting in mid 2023, but I hope this can be the definitive release. I have trimmed out all details that could be considered superfluous, eccentric, or self-indulgent, and those that were temporally relevant to the past years and are thus now expired, and have otherwise bulked out and refined all of the chapters, adopting a more professional tone to my unfortunate conversational writing style in places, stripping out most of the unnecessary and artificial dry humour and irreverence – always a gimmick to some degree in my essays, as these are serious topics – and generally polishing my thoughts and arguments.
It may be apparent that my book’s title is an allusion to the familiar pseudonym and brand name adopted by the conservative evolutionary psychologist Edward Dutton – a man surely closer to the former descriptor than the latter on account of that familiar ‘but so what if…’ dispassion and lack of insight common to the comfortably ignorant. I felt, bizarrely perhaps, that I too am to all accounts and purposes a heretic to the modern world, writing as a ‘man against my time’, in the words of Savitri Devi, albeit a gloomier character by far, both publicly and in private, than what is suggested by the arrogant Vaudeville buffoonery of that often controversial (and commonly wrong) joke-professor’s borderline subversive persona.
Ideally, no one could be stoically incorrect about that much, with article after tautological, self-serving article of confident, enthusiastic cack on the definitively debunked and fallacious, setting up his audience of straw men, and resurrecting a shoddy harras of long dead horses to flog with sadistic schoolyard glee, like Nietzsche’s policeman, and with the not infrequent bouts of puffed-up, insecure credentialism, and a homosexual’s venom tongue for the critic (and those citizens he fails to understand psychologically, yet denigrates regardless), perhaps rather spiteful himself in the cold light of truth, and not have some kind of agenda. Besides, glorifying communal beer drinking is for degenerates.
Historically, I had brief dealings with ‘Ed’ some years ago by email exchange, not long after the initiating events of Chapter 1 in fact, and which went very badly for me given my mental state at the time. It was surely a further confirmation for his already long biased mind – for his priors remain artificially unalterable; his conclusions railroaded by scores of unconsidered assumptions, and the validity of his metrics self-assigned – that I was just another ‘spiteful mutant’ moron, from the myriad ranks of crazies online, and thus not awarded the time of day, and certainly no sensible adult claim to realism. Formal politeness goes a long way for me when evaluating email correspondences.
I hope now perhaps, though I am almost sure he will never read this document (having not, it seems, bothered to read any of the other excellent source material that thoroughly refutes his antiquated bourgeois dogmas and mechanically rearranged prejudices) that I can go some way towards redeeming myself and my positions before him, as one genuine 21st Century heretic to a cold, beady-eyed inquisitorial fraud and his supercilious, brainwashed choir of academically naive, close-minded boors, that is, all current ‘dissident’ white nationalists.
Truly lambs in wolves’ clothing, and effortlessly thick, more glaring even as an observation than to perceive their gross, formulaic brutishness emotionally: a lower ‘psychoclass’, in the words of the classic psychological researcher and psychohistorian Lloyd deMause, lacking all nuance; unable to recognise their own repressed – and commonly repressive – natures by application of any genuine sustained self-reflection; to tap the fundamental reasons for their antisocial carelessness and lack of interpersonal concern. It is difficult to claim that they have sufficient grasp of what it is to possess racial loyalty – to truly assimilate a consistent ethnocentric friend/enemy distinction – such is the superficiality of their politicised sentiment when compared with their actions.
Just for one prominent example, putting ourselves in their shoes, what do we think then of psychiatry and mental health problems? What of their origins? What do you think of those of your same race – our children sometimes too – who exhibit madness? That would be an interesting evaluation (and, usually, I could guess the answer before the next breath was uttered).
“Look, you got on my tits”, he told me. That’s a shame. Perhaps in that case I could recommend him the gym.
I hope you enjoy this complicated account. It’s not going to be the standard fare for underground racialist publications, as there is enough of that well-meaning but erroneous smut out there now, enough for a modest Hitlerian book burning in fact. Instead, I ask you to approach with a genuinely open mind. You may be surprised by the time you pass my opening chapters.
I was raised as a strict Catholic, but, as we shall later see, Christianity shoulders a fierce responsibility for the dissolution of the West, and it is my personal belief that the most vital thing our people – as Europeans; as Aryans – must do, before it is too late to do so, is jettison this febrile foreign death cult and its enervating psychological impositions from our culture and race forever, or face total annihilation, in a vast world of ruins built by us but no longer really suited to our survival. Only then can we reclaim our birthright: undisputed mastery of the planet Earth, for all generations to come. It will not be an easy ride, but it is a necessary one.
As has been said before, and as, by Nature’s luck and by iron determination, will always be said, he who will not struggle for life – as that is what life itself is intrinsically – does not deserve to be alive.
This book describes these problems in more detail, and what I personally have been through so far, and what we, myself as much as you, should consider valuable knowledge, the dross named for what it is, and dutifully excised, leaving us better armed now, in part, before the ravages of a blacker future.
Benjamin Power, April 2026
Plato thought ugliness was a moral failure. Not aesthetically offensive but morally wrong. He believed a man who didn’t pursue beauty in his surroundings, his body, his work, was a man who had given up on his life.
And it all begins—and this is my opinion, not Plato’s—with choosing the most beautiful Greek woman as our wife…
Abduction of Helena (1879), by Rudolf Friedrich von Deutsch.
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Might is right, 20
How can citizens be honestly described as free and equal who are not, who never were, ‘free and equal’ in any reasonable sense of the phrase? How can they be even considered men, whose whole lives are governed by cast-iron regulations; whose every movement is circumscribed and restrained by penal threats—even whose secret thoughts are in a constant state of silent repression?
It is no apology whatever to affirm that the people themselves enact all laws they are commanded to obey. Even that statement is a falsity and if it were true, it would not justify majority dictatorship or any other kind of dictatorship.
The Constitution under which all other laws are born, was accepted, not by us but by bewigged individuals who are long since rotten. We are ruled, in fact by cadavers—the inhabitants of tombs.
Why should agreements made by coffined dead men bind and mortgage living, pulsing, breathing beings?
Their bones have long ago mouldered into ozone and fertilizers, who drew up and signed the Bill of Rights; Magna Charta, the Sermon on the Mount, the Declaration of Independence, our Glorious Constitution, etc., etc. Rotten are the brains that concocted them and the fingers that signed and sealed them. Equally rotten are their irrational and infantile philosophies. Rotten also in their heart, are the men who obey under compulsion voices from the tomb.
No doubt those old documents served their purpose at the time, but ‘new occasions teach new duties,’ and new ages require, not only new leaders, but new deeds.
Again, most acts of Congress are the Machiavellian work of eminent rogues, curse them whose very names are almost forgotten except by partisan chroniclers, and printers of public school histories.
As for the Common Law, it is an inheritance from those interesting old days, when Saxon and Norman earls (they were genuine noblemen then, for they had won their position by risking their lives in battle) administered ‘justice’ direct, per media of knotted clubs, hilted knives, and long handled cleavers. That was the only kind of ‘Law’ understood by our ‘uncivilized’ forefathers, for they had not been ‘educated’ into the profound conviction that governments and laws ‘derive all their just powers from the consent of the governed.’ Such an expression would have sent them into convulsions, and he who uttered it would be considered—a most excellent fool.
No doubt our ancestors were somewhat rude in their manners, somewhat deficient in sweetness and culture but in matters of frozen fact they were decidedly logical. They did not sneak to public meetings and swagger about ‘liberty,’ ‘justice’ and ‘equality of opportunity’ or ‘Rights of Man,’ when they knew full well that not only their lives, but everything they nominally possessed was ‘by leave’ of their conquerors and proprietors.
If they could come alive again how those old pirates and freebooters would stare in shame and scorn at the sight of their ‘tenderfoot’ posterity, walking up in solemn, horny- handed, hump-backed procession in shoddy rags before an idol-altar called a ballot-box, dropping into its gilded maw, printed invocations for Justice, Mercy, Liberty, ‘Peace in our time O! Lord!’—Protection,—cheap money,—‘more laws! more laws! more laws!’ How our blonde, clean-limbed ancestors would guffaw? Indeed, they would probably keep on guffawing, till they guffawed themselves to death again.
‘Oh!’ they would say:—‘to think that our seed should have sunk so low!’
John Mearsheimer is a normie when it comes to his opinions on Hitler and the Third Reich. But he’s a voice that sheds light on what’s happening in the Iran war, and the huge consequences of the blunder committed by Bibi & Donald. Watch one of his best lectures in this video uploaded to YouTube yesterday.
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Eros
is the dialectical force
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Ring binder
I recently mentioned that I would be posting more entries about the massive damage abusive parents inflict on their children, and that the topic shouldn’t be dismissed by racists, since some have suffered, or continue to suffer, mental disorders.
I became disturbed decades ago when I fell into a New Age-type cult, as an “idiotic defense mechanism” (a term I use in my autobiography) in response to a trauma I couldn’t process in my younger years.
These days I’ve been rereading a ring binder of over a thousand pages that I had been using as a diary about my family dynamics (I’ve read up to page 318 and I plan to read the rest in the following days).
I dreaded the first few pages because they brought back extremely painful events for me, written decades ago.
I was surprised, now that I’ve reread them, that although the pain remains in my memory, rereading them was incredibly liberating…
Many people believe that repression (“forgiveness and forgetting”) leads to healing—a legacy of Christian ethics that has permeated the secular world, even the misnamed “mental health professions.” The truth is diametrically opposed: repression leads to madness; processing pain saves us from neuroses and even psychoses (in my case, soul searching helped me apostatise from the New Age cult I joined in December 1978).
When Benjamin and I can establish a small publishing house, in addition to racialist literature we will try to publish our memoirs.
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Visual
Since pure Aryans were infinitely more beautiful than the Semites of the early centuries of our era, when the Judeo-Christians seized Rome, the first thing they did was destroy the temples and statues that displayed Aryan beauty.
One visual way to understand the “transvaluation of all values” we propose—an improved National Socialism—is to put statues of naked Aryans back in the ethnostate: a proposal I haven’t heard in any racialist forum, except for a statement made by Greg Johnson about a dozen years ago.
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OT & NT
Ordinary Israelis are just as exterminationist as I am. The only difference is that they want to exterminate the Goyim from the countries around them, while I want to exterminate non-Aryans (unless a non-Aryan is a priest or a priestess of the sacred words, in which case s/he wouldn’t have the right to breed).
Exterminationism seems natural in Israel because they base their morals on the Old Testament: books written by Jews for the good of Jews. Conversely, Westerners freak out, like the blonde woman in the video linked above, because even though they might be atheists, they unconsciously have as their moral compass the New Testament: books written by Jews to the detriment of Gentiles (especially to the detriment of Aryans, since the Gospels were written right after the Romans destroyed Jerusalem).
The key to saving the Aryan from ongoing extinction is to repudiate the NT moral compass that the Jews wrote for us, and to develop a code similar to the Old Testament but for Aryan consumption: what we call here the “transvaluation of all values” (for example, the semi-secret opuscules that Himmler gave to members of the SS, including the Master Plan East).
Why can’t white nationalists see something so obvious? Will they continue to be enslaved to Christian morality simply because they are incapable of shaking off the Jew (NT) from their backs?
Allegory of Old and New Testament is a painting by artist Garofalo inspired by the collections of the State Hermitage Museum in St. Petersburg: an artwork that captures the themes of faith and history.