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Halls of the Hyperboreads
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In this Atlantean Academy you will find the gymnasium of the heroes, the library of the philosophers, and the temple of the druids
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Sagittarius Granorum
The so-called "Sonnenkreuz" or "Solar Cross" is a universal and traditional symbol found nearly everywhere in the world, and - though its more specific appearance and detailing can be very diverse - is generally characterized by a circle enclosed around two…
The 'solar cross' is another in a long line of modern misunderstandings that conflate everything 'Solar' as being everything 'Divine' and good. To interpret the symbol as being merely one of the Solar works backwards. Instead of gaining a true understanding of Transcendence and from there interpreting the primordial symbolism, this is a case of seeking transcendence first in the symbols themselves. Add a handful of noble savage thinking and a superimposition of a materialist view of the cosmos, and it might seem obvious that the ancients could only worship the sun and therefore that the sun is the only symbol for anything transcendent.
Forwarded from The Exaltation of Beauty (Immolation)
Gustave Courtois, Dante and Virgil

Dante's Hell is divided into nine circles, the ninth circle being divided further into four rings, their boundaries only marked by the depth of their sinners' immersion in the ice. It is in the fourth ring, where the worst sinners, the betrayers to their benefactors, are punished. Here, these unnamed condemned souls, frozen into the ice, are completely unable to move or speak and are contorted into all sorts of fantastical shapes as part of their punishment. Even Dante is afraid to enter this last circle, as he nervously proclaimed, "I drew behind my leader’s back again."

Dante examines the sinners who are "covered wholly by ice, showing like straw in glass–some lying prone, and some erect, some with the head towards us, the others with the bottoms of the feet; another like a bow bent feet to face." This circle of Hell is a complete separation from any life and, for Dante, "the deepest isolation is to suffer separation from the source of all light, life and warmth."
Forwarded from Modern Kshatriya
"We may or may not become the people whom we adore, but we are sure to imbibe the qualities of those we hate. Therefore, O Rama, shun Hate"

- Rishi Vasishtha, Valmiki's Ramayana, Bala Kanda
Modern Kshatriya
"We may or may not become the people whom we adore, but we are sure to imbibe the qualities of those we hate. Therefore, O Rama, shun Hate" - Rishi Vasishtha, Valmiki's Ramayana, Bala Kanda
Never cede to the enemy what is already yours. Do not try to placate their demands because they will come back stronger and you will be weaker. Do not learn their language to try to reason with them on their terms, because you will start thinking like them. Don't respond to their hatred with your own hatred, because you will begin to act like them. If you think like the adversary and you act like the adversary, you will become the adversary yourself.
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Cujus regio ejus religio.
Cujus regio ejus natio.
Cujus regio ejus oeconomica.
Cujus regio ejus ideologica.
Cujus regio ejus praeco.

"He who rules decides..."
These few axioms give an idea of the extent of decision in various states. In spatial terms the power of decision is much greater in the ordering of religion than in ideology; the ground of the nation has a destructive capacity and range of conflict that is not possible with the news. At the same time, the news relates to the nation in a way that myth, theology, literature, and art cannot. "Only a newspaper can deposit the same thought in a thousand minds at once." And only a myth can impose an absolute moment of mystery in a thousand minds, make a thousand ideas pregnant with meaning at once.

In war the strength of decision and capacity for mobilisation is raised to the highest. All of the violence, on and off the battlefield, erupts to face the immediate, the incursion into sovereignty by an enemy and a third, neutralising territory. War is a national reversal in life just as tragedy is in death. Only myth, with its onrushing meaning and metamorphoses can explain this – the danger of a third territory and death of a nation.

The news can only refer defeat, as in the world wars when the newspapers became overwhelmed with obituaries. Such frequency of death, a war that can never end, can never have anything like the recitation of a Catalogue of Ships. The Unknown Soldier is an Achilles in the underworld, and cannot be visited by an Odysseus.

Here one may begin to see why nationalists, just like the post-nationalists, cannot think the myth of war – only news or professional wrestling are capable of communicating his relation to war. Xenophon describes a dance of soldiers, the carpaea, with one side playing the part of farmers and the other the barbarians. "A man is sowing and driving a yoke of oxen, his arms laid at one side, and he turns about frequently as one in fear; a robber approaches; as soon as the sower sees him coming, he snatches up his arms, goes to meet him, and fights with him to save his oxen." The readiness of the farmer for war is mixed up in the aesthetics of the dance in a dionysian, or empedoclean, way. With his weapons ready-to-hand the farmer can immediately become a warrior, just as the warriors performing the dance use it as a secondary type of training and drilling. Or perhaps it is the primary training. The noscripted and fake fighting of professional wrestlers is ideal because they represent figures for whom true struggle is never possible, for whom war is little more than entertainment, the relaying of events in the backyards of Turkey. It is something even less than the news, a dance of death for those who think they will never have to face it.
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Forwarded from Sagittarius Granorum (Sagittarius Hyperboreius)
Two Greek words of importance: Oikos (meaning house, or even clan, which forms the basis for the english Economy) and Polis (meaning state, although it also conotates city, citizens and a community more generally, which is where our word for politics comes from, among others.) The first has a passive, more or less feminine connotation of thrift, frugality, and management. The latter has an active, virile meaning in the sense of service, duty, law, rule, etc. These were often seen as conflicting by the Greeks, at least the Athenian dramatists evidently believed as much, as it was often topical to portray the tragic effects of a woman involving herself in affairs of the Polis, instead of those of the Oikos where she belongs.

In the Nordic literatture of the High Middle Ages, specifically that of the Saga of Njål, this view also persists, as the death of the wise Njål and his sons, as well as that of many others on Iceland, is directly the result of the vegancefilled women of the two clans central to the sagas story, even resulting in the murder of the heroic Gunnar Atgeir. The men are, even up until the very end of the story, those who make peace with each other, who desires to put an end to the feuds and wars between their bloodlines, where as the women, filled with revenge and spitefulness to their husbands word, constantly try to create new conflicts and avenge old slights and bloodshed.

This should represent an important and informative jumping-off point and source of orientation for many of you.
"Silete theologi in munere alieno!
Theologians should remain silent within foreign walls!"
~ Alberico Gentili
Forwarded from Ghost of de Maistre
"Only God is above it (the rational soul), only the angels are equal to it, and all the rest of creation is below it." Just as a mirror takes its value from the perfection of its reflection and the object that it reflects, so too the soul is the "best" of creation because it ''best'' images the "best" ... the uncreated infinity that is God."

~ 𝑶𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰𝒕𝒔 𝑶𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒊𝒏, 𝒃𝒚 𝑺𝒕. 𝑨𝒖𝒈𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑯𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒐
Forwarded from Sagittarius Granorum (Sagittarius Hyperboreius)
The hat so commonly associated with Gnomes or the scandinavian "Nisse", is actually derived from the Jacobin cult of Lady Liberty. It is has roots to the hat worn by slaves in ancient rome and the cap associated with Napoli seamen and the Phrygians of Asia Minor.

The hat took root in Norway and Scandinavia along other trends such as early industrialization and factory production of textiles, and thus has a connection to the emergence of the proletariat (the red colour is not accidental). It was blended with the folk belief in the "Nisse", a kind of daemon who followed every family (it was said that when a family moved from one farm to the another, the Nisse belonging to that farm would either forsake them or join them, depending on how they had treated him and the offerings they had given him). The Nisse figure is traditional, the cap is not.

This is also partially why the German occupation of Norway during the second world war banned the hat, since it represented a symbol of revolution and resistance.
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Forwarded from Sagittarius Granorum (Sagittarius Hyperboreius)
The Nisse probably stems from a medieval tradition, the "Haugmann". Haugmannen (div. Barrow Wight/Barrow Man) was a belief that the ancestor of the entire clans stock, burried in a mound close to the clans farm or estate, would rise from his dead state and emerge to inflict terrible vengence upon the farm and its inhabitants if they did not take good care of the land and the animals. Sometimes, there is also the belief that the Haugmann would bring bounteous harvests, healthy and fertile animals, and prosperity to the family if honoured during the winter solstice (there was and is in some families, my own included, a tradition where the remnants of Christmas dinner would be left on the table for the night. The belief was that the spirits of the ancestors would come in the night and feast on the remains.
As usual, Aarvoll is right about everything. While I agree with nationalists on some of the questions being asked about the West, they don't seem to understand the extent of the game being played. To use his chess analogy, nationalists are caught in something of a pincer attack between centralising global forces and local dissolution/nihilism. Neither mass lobbying nor the mechanisms of liberal parliamentarism can resolve this problem.

https://youtu.be/0gjqej9YOrU
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Forwarded from chiaroscuro
It is up here on these peaks, beyond which lies another country—and from similar experiences—that one can truly perceive the secret of that which is imperium in the highest sense of the word. A true imperial tradition is not forged through particular interests, through a narrow-minded hegemony, or through "sacred selfishness"; such a tradition is formed only when a heroic vocation awakens as an irresistible force from above and where it is animated by a will to keep on going, overcoming every material or rational obstacle. This, after all, is the secret of every type of conqueror. The great conquerors of the past have always perceived themselves as children of destiny, as the bearers of a force that had to manifest itself and before which everything else (starting from their own selves, preferences, pleasures, and tranquility) had to be sacrificed. Up here, all this becomes evident, immediate, natural. The silent greatness of these dominating peaks, reached at the risk of great dangers, suggests the silence of a universal action, an action that through a warrior race spreads throughout the world with the same purity, the same sense of fate, and the same elementary forces as the great conquerors; thus, as from a blazing nucleus, a brightness radiates and shines forth.

I believe that the strength behind the miracle of the Roman Empire was not any different from this. In the silent premeridian brightness, the slow and very high circumvolutions of the hawks above us evoke the symbol of the Roman legions—the eagle—in its highest and most noble representation. I am also reminded of the most luminous passages of Caesar's writings in which one finds no traces of sentimentalism, no eloquent comments, no echo of subjectivity, but rather a pure exposition of facts, plain language to describe things and events, and a style that is like shiny metal, just like the military conquests of this legendary hero of the Roman world. I am also reminded of the words attributed to Constantius Chlorus, words which greatly reveal the occult and maybe unconscious impulse of the Roman expansion. It is said that this military leader, gathering enigmatic traditions, journeyed with his legions as far as Britannia, not so much to perform military feats or for loot, but rather to discover the place where "the light never goes out" and to "contemplate the Father of the Gods," thus anticipating the divine condition which, according to an ancient Roman belief, awaited emperors and military leaders after their deaths.

Through the symbol and in terms of obscure forebodings, this tradition leads us to comprehend the latent meaning of what can be called the Roman legionary spirit. These cohorts of men of iron, impassible, capable of any discipline, spread through the world without a reason and not even with a truly preordained plan, but rather obeying a transcendent impulse. Through conquest and through the universal realization they achieved for Rome, they vaguely perceived a foreboding of that which is no longer human, of that aeternitas (eternity) that became directly connected with the ancient imperial Roman symbol.
Traditionalism & Metaphysics
It is up here on these peaks, beyond which lies another country—and from similar experiences—that one can truly perceive the secret of that which is imperium in the highest sense of the word. A true imperial tradition is not forged through particular interests…
Such thoughts occur to me with a strange power at this time and in this place. And just as at night, from an elevated place, the lights scattered in the plains can be seen all the way to the most distant horizons, likewise what surfaces in my mind is the idea of a superior, incorporeal unity of the invisible front of all those who, despite all, fight in different parts of the world the same battle, lead the same revolt, and are the bearers of the same intangible tradition. These forces appear to be scattered and isolated in the world, and yet they are inexorably connected by a common essence that is meant to preserve the absolute ideal of the imperium and to work for its return. This will occur after the cycle of this dark age closes, through an action that is both deep and not evident, in virtue of being a pure spiritual intensity unaffected by human restlessness, passions, lies, illusions, and divisions. This intensity is symbolized by the calm and irresistible power of this light that shines over icy peaks. At these heights, symbols become alive and deep meanings are revealed. There are always moments (rare as they are, they still exist) in which physical and metaphysical elements converge and the outer adheres to the inner, forming a closed circuit: the light that momentarily comes out of it is certainly the light of an absolute life.

— Julius Evola, Meditations on the Peaks
In 458 BCE, with Rome under heavy attack from neighbouring tribes and under serious threat of extinction, and with the two Consuls trapped by the enemy on the battlefield with their armies, the Senate named Cincinnatus as Dictator. He left his plough and crossed the Tiber, naming Lucius Tarquitius as his Magister Equitum. He ordered all men of military age to assemble on the Campus Martius, and subsequently led Republican armies to a swift victory over the enemy Aequi tribe. Cincinnatus also showed great magnanimity in the face of a defeated enemy, offering amnesty to the invaders on condition that the ringleaders were delivered to him in chains and executed.

Cincinnatus relinquished his power voluntarily just 16 days after assuming the Dictatorship.
Cincinnatus abandons the plough to dictate laws in Rome (1806)
Juan Antonio Ribera Fernandez