"In these pages, and in the issues that follow, we will present ideas, certainly, but more than this, we will present blueprints, guides, maps to follow and courses of action to engage in- because words alone don’t change a goddamn thing.
You have to get in the trenches and fight for it- and the greatest fight of all, the only one worth having at the end of the day, is not to “smash the state,” not to “bring down the system-” they’re already falling.
The great fight, the righteous fight- is about love.
It is about loyalty to your family, your chosen family, those freedom fighters and brothers who stand with you shoulder to shoulder, year after year.
Cowards will always talk and talk, and criticize.
Men of honor come together to form structure, they form orders, and from these orders, they build a world..."
From the Introduction to the forthcoming RTACTN Issue 0
You have to get in the trenches and fight for it- and the greatest fight of all, the only one worth having at the end of the day, is not to “smash the state,” not to “bring down the system-” they’re already falling.
The great fight, the righteous fight- is about love.
It is about loyalty to your family, your chosen family, those freedom fighters and brothers who stand with you shoulder to shoulder, year after year.
Cowards will always talk and talk, and criticize.
Men of honor come together to form structure, they form orders, and from these orders, they build a world..."
From the Introduction to the forthcoming RTACTN Issue 0
“As long as the fist still draws the sword,
As long as the hand is on the rifle,
As long as the ancient songs are sung
And the fires still burn on the peaks
This blood survives.”
“In some Hindu texts, there is an idea that when the priests stop performing the old ceremonies, the world itself comes to an end.
In many ways, this is true.
When we stop performing the rituals of the sun and the moon, of the blood, of naming our children, of taking fire to the high peaks…our world comes to an end.
The world of our people as something that has a sense of itself, and of our place in this ongoing story, this continuing mythos.
To perform ritual is to pour blood into deep channels first carved countless thousands of years ago- to redden those riverbeds, nearly dry, and to revitalize and make holy our very existence.”
RTACTN ISSUE Ø - Coming Soon.
As long as the hand is on the rifle,
As long as the ancient songs are sung
And the fires still burn on the peaks
This blood survives.”
“In some Hindu texts, there is an idea that when the priests stop performing the old ceremonies, the world itself comes to an end.
In many ways, this is true.
When we stop performing the rituals of the sun and the moon, of the blood, of naming our children, of taking fire to the high peaks…our world comes to an end.
The world of our people as something that has a sense of itself, and of our place in this ongoing story, this continuing mythos.
To perform ritual is to pour blood into deep channels first carved countless thousands of years ago- to redden those riverbeds, nearly dry, and to revitalize and make holy our very existence.”
RTACTN ISSUE Ø - Coming Soon.
“The substance of every true and stable political organism is something resembling an Order, a Männerbünd in charge of the principle of the imperium, comprising men who see loyalty as the basis of their honor.”
- Julius Evola
“Oh no, here it comes again
Can't remember when we came so close to love before
Hold on, good things never last
Nothing's in the past, it always seems to come again
Cry out to legions of the brave
Time again to save us from the jackals of the street
Bloodied angels fast descending
Moving on a never-bending light
Phantom figures free forever
Out of shadows, shining ever-bright…
Neon Knights!
- Black Sabbath “Neon Knights”
- Julius Evola
“Oh no, here it comes again
Can't remember when we came so close to love before
Hold on, good things never last
Nothing's in the past, it always seems to come again
Cry out to legions of the brave
Time again to save us from the jackals of the street
Bloodied angels fast descending
Moving on a never-bending light
Phantom figures free forever
Out of shadows, shining ever-bright…
Neon Knights!
- Black Sabbath “Neon Knights”
“Have you found the secret that I have lost?”
“Yes. You and the land are one.”
The separation of man from place is the separation of man from blood and culture.
Establishing a relationship with, and a resacralization of, the land upon which one lives and grows is at the beating heart of our ancient traditions.
The mysteries of the holy cross and compass that makes up the Equinoxes and Solstices- our connection to the seasons and soil and their rites and reclamation is a critical aspect of the new grail quest.
“Yes. You and the land are one.”
The separation of man from place is the separation of man from blood and culture.
Establishing a relationship with, and a resacralization of, the land upon which one lives and grows is at the beating heart of our ancient traditions.
The mysteries of the holy cross and compass that makes up the Equinoxes and Solstices- our connection to the seasons and soil and their rites and reclamation is a critical aspect of the new grail quest.
As we approach the release of our first codex, issue Ø of the RIGHT ACTION endeavor, we thought it was worth stating from the beginning:
THIS ‘ZINE WILL BE FREE OF CHARGE TO ALL.
We will make the print-ready file available to everyone, and encourage you to print it out, staple it, share it, and mail to your friends and allies.
Quality, handsome hard copies of collected issues are likely to be made available for purchase in the future for those who desire.
More will be revealed about this project, which is much more than the ‘zine itself, from this channel, as well as our regular email, FULL PLATE, the first of which will be sent out very soon.
To sign up:
www.blood-sutra.com
THIS ‘ZINE WILL BE FREE OF CHARGE TO ALL.
We will make the print-ready file available to everyone, and encourage you to print it out, staple it, share it, and mail to your friends and allies.
Quality, handsome hard copies of collected issues are likely to be made available for purchase in the future for those who desire.
More will be revealed about this project, which is much more than the ‘zine itself, from this channel, as well as our regular email, FULL PLATE, the first of which will be sent out very soon.
To sign up:
www.blood-sutra.com
The first FULL PLATE dispatch has gone out.
If you’re not signed up, do so now at www.blood-sutra.com
RTACTN website and first zine coming soon.
If you’re not signed up, do so now at www.blood-sutra.com
RTACTN website and first zine coming soon.
2022.
It is the New Dark Ages.
Ours is not a darkness of limited technology or science, but unlimited technological advancement paired with the fanatical adherence to the religion of science.
Kings still war for supremacy and domination of resources, but they are kings of industry, of banks, of media.
The war is fought not on some far-off shore where men seek glory and conquest, gaining honor and fame through meritorious deed…
It is fought for your dollar, your freedom of action, your belief…the war is fought for your mind, and it is going on all around you at every moment.
It is going on within you.
Ours is not a darkness of unchecked spiritual rule over an uneducated mob - it is a darkness of a complete lack of spiritual truth…of “virtue” sold by whores and determined by thieves, of misrule by insidious forces who desire your total slavery and ignominious demise.
Ours is not a darkness of plague or famine, but of engineered sickness for profit and control.
Our famine is a starvation for meaning.
A hunger and thirst for righteousness and a noble cause, leading to a life of purpose.
The need has arisen now, more than ever, in this New Dark Age, for an order of men to ride out and seek that which was lost.
To exemplify the eternal Truth through honor, fidelity, ability and nobility.
To come together in fraternity and bring a white-hot light of illumination into all this blackness and bleakness and fear and despair.
To defend what was…and the dream of what could be.
Out of the remnants, a blade is being reforged.
NEXT WEEK:
A star, to light our way forward.
It is the New Dark Ages.
Ours is not a darkness of limited technology or science, but unlimited technological advancement paired with the fanatical adherence to the religion of science.
Kings still war for supremacy and domination of resources, but they are kings of industry, of banks, of media.
The war is fought not on some far-off shore where men seek glory and conquest, gaining honor and fame through meritorious deed…
It is fought for your dollar, your freedom of action, your belief…the war is fought for your mind, and it is going on all around you at every moment.
It is going on within you.
Ours is not a darkness of unchecked spiritual rule over an uneducated mob - it is a darkness of a complete lack of spiritual truth…of “virtue” sold by whores and determined by thieves, of misrule by insidious forces who desire your total slavery and ignominious demise.
Ours is not a darkness of plague or famine, but of engineered sickness for profit and control.
Our famine is a starvation for meaning.
A hunger and thirst for righteousness and a noble cause, leading to a life of purpose.
The need has arisen now, more than ever, in this New Dark Age, for an order of men to ride out and seek that which was lost.
To exemplify the eternal Truth through honor, fidelity, ability and nobility.
To come together in fraternity and bring a white-hot light of illumination into all this blackness and bleakness and fear and despair.
To defend what was…and the dream of what could be.
Out of the remnants, a blade is being reforged.
NEXT WEEK:
A star, to light our way forward.
New FULL PLATE going out today at 3p EST.
The first in a series, “The Star” begins the unlocking of a new heraldry for a new order, piece by piece.
VIRTUS ET FIDES, NOBILITAS SUNT!
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The first in a series, “The Star” begins the unlocking of a new heraldry for a new order, piece by piece.
VIRTUS ET FIDES, NOBILITAS SUNT!
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FULL PLATE DISPATCH #2
The land is in turmoil and chaos.
The realms of man have lost their connection to tree and soil, and the face of the divine is hidden from them.
In their confusion and despair, they have raised up new idols, created new gods in diverse images: the Great Dragon of technology, scientism and "progress" who holds the key to the flickering gates of the sprawling Electronic Prison, its artificial corridors reaching from highest mountain to most distant sea.
The Golden Bull of the marketplace, whose worship is in both hoarding and buying, acts of supreme avarice and greed that view material wealth as the highest power.
The Scarlet Woman, called Pleasure, ever changing her form. Her adherents make obeisance with slackened jaws and dull eyes to acts of empty carnality, experiencing narcosis from an excess of everything.
Enslaved to sexual gratification, to stimulation, to the chains of the flesh…the Scarlet Woman beckons with beautiful hands and painted lips, but under her robe is open sores and a graveyard.
In raising these new gods, and thinking themselves so very clever and liberated, they have degraded everything to its lowest and ugliest form.
The ideal has been traded for profit.
The trial and ordeal has been traded for a virtual world.
Honor, loyalty and discipline have been bartered and prostituted, mocked, and put to a slow death by the unwashed and unwell mob.
The gods and heroes have been forgotten…
Almost.
Above the face of this dark and strange earth, there hangs a star men call Polaris.
Its location is unchanging- ever it keeps fai:T:h with princes.
This star for us is representative of the Ideal, of the Divine- of that white heat within us that calls out to us and beckons us ever onward toward something more than mere living.
It is undying hope. Purpose.
It is the sign of our Nobility, that is gained only through Virtue and Fidelity.
We set our sights, chart our course with that highest and most faithful of stars, that is our own highest expression-
It is a shining banner and a piercing light for others to follow amid all this darkness.
It is a defiant shout, saying: "Fear Not! For Strong Forces Are At Our Aid!"
The Star blazes at the top of our invincible new heraldry, and calls out to the greatness lying within all of us in potential.
NEXT:
A Cross, to combat Death.
Virtus et Fides, Nobilitas Sunt!
-PW
The land is in turmoil and chaos.
The realms of man have lost their connection to tree and soil, and the face of the divine is hidden from them.
In their confusion and despair, they have raised up new idols, created new gods in diverse images: the Great Dragon of technology, scientism and "progress" who holds the key to the flickering gates of the sprawling Electronic Prison, its artificial corridors reaching from highest mountain to most distant sea.
The Golden Bull of the marketplace, whose worship is in both hoarding and buying, acts of supreme avarice and greed that view material wealth as the highest power.
The Scarlet Woman, called Pleasure, ever changing her form. Her adherents make obeisance with slackened jaws and dull eyes to acts of empty carnality, experiencing narcosis from an excess of everything.
Enslaved to sexual gratification, to stimulation, to the chains of the flesh…the Scarlet Woman beckons with beautiful hands and painted lips, but under her robe is open sores and a graveyard.
In raising these new gods, and thinking themselves so very clever and liberated, they have degraded everything to its lowest and ugliest form.
The ideal has been traded for profit.
The trial and ordeal has been traded for a virtual world.
Honor, loyalty and discipline have been bartered and prostituted, mocked, and put to a slow death by the unwashed and unwell mob.
The gods and heroes have been forgotten…
Almost.
Above the face of this dark and strange earth, there hangs a star men call Polaris.
Its location is unchanging- ever it keeps fai:T:h with princes.
This star for us is representative of the Ideal, of the Divine- of that white heat within us that calls out to us and beckons us ever onward toward something more than mere living.
It is undying hope. Purpose.
It is the sign of our Nobility, that is gained only through Virtue and Fidelity.
We set our sights, chart our course with that highest and most faithful of stars, that is our own highest expression-
It is a shining banner and a piercing light for others to follow amid all this darkness.
It is a defiant shout, saying: "Fear Not! For Strong Forces Are At Our Aid!"
The Star blazes at the top of our invincible new heraldry, and calls out to the greatness lying within all of us in potential.
NEXT:
A Cross, to combat Death.
Virtus et Fides, Nobilitas Sunt!
-PW
THE TOWER
It is a great thing to be alive during a time of great chaos, change, uncertainty and upheaval.
The strength and fortitude of the tower is not tested save during the siege, and so it is with men.
Those of worth will show the greatest resistance and resilience when faced with extreme pressure from without, and their walls will not crumble.
More, they will act not only to defend themselves, but as a mighty fortress that protects all within its inner circle from the forces of darkness without.
Do not simply survive the New Dark Ages.
Conquer them.
It is a great thing to be alive during a time of great chaos, change, uncertainty and upheaval.
The strength and fortitude of the tower is not tested save during the siege, and so it is with men.
Those of worth will show the greatest resistance and resilience when faced with extreme pressure from without, and their walls will not crumble.
More, they will act not only to defend themselves, but as a mighty fortress that protects all within its inner circle from the forces of darkness without.
Do not simply survive the New Dark Ages.
Conquer them.
First look at a few pages from Issue 0 of RTACTN, which we are finishing up this week.
In this article, Might is Rite, ritual concepts are explored, and a sample is given based on our own Winter Solstice rite.
“In some Hindu texts, there is an idea that when the priests stop performing the old ceremonies, the world itself comes to an end.
In many ways, this is true.
When we stop performing the rituals of the sun and the moon, of the blood, of naming our children, of taking fire to the high peaks…our world comes to an end. The world of our people as something that has a sense of itself, and of our place in this ongoing story, this continuing mythos.
To perform ritual is to pour blood into deep channels first carved countless thousands of years ago- to redden those riverbeds, nearly dry, and to revitalize and make holy our very existence.”
In this article, Might is Rite, ritual concepts are explored, and a sample is given based on our own Winter Solstice rite.
“In some Hindu texts, there is an idea that when the priests stop performing the old ceremonies, the world itself comes to an end.
In many ways, this is true.
When we stop performing the rituals of the sun and the moon, of the blood, of naming our children, of taking fire to the high peaks…our world comes to an end. The world of our people as something that has a sense of itself, and of our place in this ongoing story, this continuing mythos.
To perform ritual is to pour blood into deep channels first carved countless thousands of years ago- to redden those riverbeds, nearly dry, and to revitalize and make holy our very existence.”
THREE OF SWORDS
“A man’s best counsel often lies in his own heart.”
The man of worth must not get caught up in the emotional turmoil of the mob, and all its petty concerns, distractions, its fears and its rages.
He must also remain above praise and condemnation, seeking neither, and simply doing what he knows is right, as dictated by the burning flame of the Eternal.
The Three of Swords in its Dolorous seeming is representative of deep pain, sorrow, or grief, usually “inflicted” upon one by others.
It is a card of betrayals, disillusionment- of heartbreak, and dark thoughts and deeds.
And yet, a man may be said to be defined by his pain, and his relationship to it, as Ernst Junger famously said.
In other words, it is not necessarily our pain itself that dictates who we are- but how we have overcome it, and borne it.
How we have been made stronger by it…or undone and unmanned.
Like a knight on the battlefield dying in pain and blood, who refuses to make an “unchivalrous” sound, this is how we should bear our daily hardships.
It is not those around us who affect us emotionally, but we ourselves who allow them to take control of the strings, and manipulate us with words, actions, and so on.
They did not “make us” angry- our anger was there already, before them. We simply allowed them access to it.
Take care who you give the keys to the inner chambers of your heart.
In its Joyous seeming, this card represents the man who is calm, confident, in control, and knows he is on a path of righteousness.
He is unswayed by the emotions and feelings of the mob or the people around him, and stays to his course.
He conquers his own darkness and wears the armor of Truth, through which no sword can pierce.
“A man’s best counsel often lies in his own heart.”
The man of worth must not get caught up in the emotional turmoil of the mob, and all its petty concerns, distractions, its fears and its rages.
He must also remain above praise and condemnation, seeking neither, and simply doing what he knows is right, as dictated by the burning flame of the Eternal.
The Three of Swords in its Dolorous seeming is representative of deep pain, sorrow, or grief, usually “inflicted” upon one by others.
It is a card of betrayals, disillusionment- of heartbreak, and dark thoughts and deeds.
And yet, a man may be said to be defined by his pain, and his relationship to it, as Ernst Junger famously said.
In other words, it is not necessarily our pain itself that dictates who we are- but how we have overcome it, and borne it.
How we have been made stronger by it…or undone and unmanned.
Like a knight on the battlefield dying in pain and blood, who refuses to make an “unchivalrous” sound, this is how we should bear our daily hardships.
It is not those around us who affect us emotionally, but we ourselves who allow them to take control of the strings, and manipulate us with words, actions, and so on.
They did not “make us” angry- our anger was there already, before them. We simply allowed them access to it.
Take care who you give the keys to the inner chambers of your heart.
In its Joyous seeming, this card represents the man who is calm, confident, in control, and knows he is on a path of righteousness.
He is unswayed by the emotions and feelings of the mob or the people around him, and stays to his course.
He conquers his own darkness and wears the armor of Truth, through which no sword can pierce.
Issue 0 of RTACTN will be released today, as well as our weekly Friday “FULL PLATE” email.
Make sure you’re signed up-
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As a quick clarification:
Right Action is the name of the entire project itself as well as the ‘zine- which we will publish new issues of each quarter, with website articles and emails between.
“RTACTN” is simply an abbreviation of that moniker for aesthetic and esoteric reasons.
Full Plate is our weekly email- its content is exclusive to those on the email list, but all Full Plate dispatches will be collected and organized on our new website when finished so you can read older dispatches.
Our Telegram, here, will also have its own exclusive content.
This way, the zine, the email, and the Telegram will have their own feel and flavor, and provide the reader with something different and unique on each platform.
VEFNS!
Make sure you’re signed up-
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As a quick clarification:
Right Action is the name of the entire project itself as well as the ‘zine- which we will publish new issues of each quarter, with website articles and emails between.
“RTACTN” is simply an abbreviation of that moniker for aesthetic and esoteric reasons.
Full Plate is our weekly email- its content is exclusive to those on the email list, but all Full Plate dispatches will be collected and organized on our new website when finished so you can read older dispatches.
Our Telegram, here, will also have its own exclusive content.
This way, the zine, the email, and the Telegram will have their own feel and flavor, and provide the reader with something different and unique on each platform.
VEFNS!
For any who missed it.
RTACTN Issue 0.
Free of charge - we worked hard on this and hope you find it valuable, and share with others.
The file is print ready if you’d like to do so for personal use, laid out in magazine format.
https://www.dropbox.com/s/ym2t85arqkq7gcu/RTACTN0_v1.pdf?dl=0
RTACTN Issue 0.
Free of charge - we worked hard on this and hope you find it valuable, and share with others.
The file is print ready if you’d like to do so for personal use, laid out in magazine format.
https://www.dropbox.com/s/ym2t85arqkq7gcu/RTACTN0_v1.pdf?dl=0
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