The Number Of Satan

Posted: July 22nd, 2021 | Author: | Filed under: Anarcho-Nihilism, Anarchy, Drecc, Dreccian, Etymology, Generation Three, Iteration Three, Labyrinthos Mythologicus, Next Generation, Nihilism, O9A, O9A Nine Angles, Occultism, The Sinister Dialectic, The Sinister Game, The Sinister Tradition, The Sinisterly Numinous Tradition, Third Iteration, Traditionalism | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Comments Off on The Number Of Satan

.:.The number of “SATAN” is derived from something called “English Gematria,” where the 26 letters of the alphabet have each a numerical value:

A = 1
B = 2
C = 3
D = 4
E = 5
F = 6
G = 7
H = 8
I = 9
J = 10
K = 20
L = 30
M = 40
N = 50
O = 60
P = 70
Q = 80
R = 90
S = 100
T = 200
U = 300
V = 400
W = 500
X = 600
Y = 700
Z = 800

The English system of Gematria [one of many so-called systems of English Gematria] is actually very similar in design the ancient Greek and Arabic versions.

Thus, S+A+T+A+N = 100 + 1 + 200 + 1 + 50 = 352.

The 3 = w
The 5 = s
The 2 = a

The symbol of the WSA hides all three letters and numbers: the Trident is the 3/W. The Sickle of Saturn is the 5/S. And the bottom part of the sickle is a half formed number 2 and the upper half of a lowercase “a.” The Trident + Sickle actually represents the Dark Goddess Kali, as she holds both the Trident & Sickle in her hands, which she uses to slaughter people:

The Dark Goddess Kali reminds us of the ONA’s Dark Goddess Baphomet [both hold a severed head]:

Our Dark Goddess Baphomet is the Bloody Mother and Matron of Human Sacrifice, Culling, and Opfers. In the ONA Dark Tradition, Baphomet is the Mother and Bride of the Dark God Satan.

Baphomet’s Indo-Aryan counterpart – Kali – was once the Matron Goddess of the Thugees. The Thugees in the old days in India sacrificed humans to Kali by strangling them with a rope they wore.

The allegorical symbolism behind Satan and Baphomet are necessary for us: lest we become Leftist-Idealistic faggots and new age hipsters. The fact is that we are Human Beings, a biological animal. And like all animals: we KILL. In fact our species loves to kill our own kind: we love WAR. WAR has followed our species around the pathways of evolution, since before we were human. No creature on earth KILLS as many lives as we humans do. Not even viruses. Hundreds of millions of human lives died during the two World Wars. It’s beautiful to see so much death. Why? Because we hate Leftists and their stupid idealistic-utopianism. WAR forces even the most stupidest of us to see the Reality [re: Realism] of Human Nature: how Mother Nature has made us.

The allegorical symbolism of Satan and Baphomet also is necessary for us because they help us understand the full scope and scale of Nature. Nature isn’t always nice and kind. drought, tsunamis, earthquakes kill hundreds of thousands of lives. Disease and viruses kill millions. It teaches us to understand that Mother Nature – God, the Gods – is not lopsided where it is only good and nice. God is both the light and the dark:

The word “satan” as it was used by the ancient Hebrews, meant “One who plots against another,” and never actually meant a single entity or angel. And if you read your bible well and proper, you’ll see that time and time again, it is God who is the main plotter against Humanity and our human endeavors. He caused the Great Flood. He sowed confusion at the building of the Tower of Babel.

It’s easy to begin to learn to be a Satanist: you just study the bible and emulate God because he was the biggest Satan in the bible. For more about what Satanism is and how to become a Satanist, see this essay: Notes On Satanism. And if you are the type to be curious about where the word/name “satan” etymologically comes from, what are the origins of words/concepts like Yahweh, King David, King Solomon, Mount Zion, see this long essay: Note On The Paragon Self-Initiation Ritual.

/Chloe

 


House Guest

Posted: July 17th, 2021 | Author: | Filed under: Civil War, Current Affair, David Myatt, Far-Right, Leftists, Liberals, Monarchism, Mundanes, National Socialism, neo-marxism, Nihilism, O9A, O9A Nine Angles, Occultism, Order of Nine Angles, Order of the Nine Angles, racial equity, Reichsfolk, Satanic Heresy, Satanic Polemics, The Sinister Dialectic, The Sinister Game, The Sinister Tradition, The Sinisterly Numinous Tradition, Traditionalism | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Comments Off on House Guest

.:.I believe that the universe and everything in it is Phenomenally Fractal in nature. I tried to explain this concept HERE. I use the word “fractal” and the term “Phenomenally Fractal” according to that linked explanation. And so a house and a nation are fractal patterns of each other, phenomenally speaking. Why so? Because both a house [the household] and the nation [its citizens] are in Reality [re: Realism] composed of Human Beings, and with such Human Beings comes Human Nature, Human Interactions, Human Relations, Social Skills [or lack thereof], etc.

The thing about a fractal pattern is that the small Pattern and the big Pattern are the same Pattern. It’s just a difference in magnitude, degree, and scale. And so, if it’s hard to understand the big pattern, you just have to understand the little pattern, and scale your understanding Up several magnitudes.

For example: as far as basic biological/organismic phenomena go, all biological organisms Fractally function in the same way, Fundamentally. And so, we observe or consider a bacterium. The bacterium must metabolize external stuff [eat shit], and it replicates itself to make more of its kind. Those are “phenomenal patterns,” which means that they are Patterns of Observable Phenomena. And such phenomenal patterns Repeat: we humans are one representation of that pattern repeating because in our scale and magnitude – we are huger in size and corporeal density/mass than one bacterium – we also eat shit and replicate. You can learn a lot by considering and studying Natural Phenomena and Fractal Phenomena.

Little Patterns

I have a 48ish year old skinhead friend named Brad [he’s from American Front]. He’s very addicted to meth. He’s been in and out of jails and prisons since he was 14. He’s a violent felon, a very violent one. The type with nothing to lose are often the most violent and deadly. If he’s not in prison: he’s homeless. Unfortunately, as a caring friend [meaning I think about his well-bring and welfare and safety], I believe he is better off in prison, because at least he has a roof over his head, food to eat, and it’s harder for him to get meth. One day, Brad came to me with some good news: he had found a room to live in. He said that an old friend of his named Dave let him stay in a trailer in the old friend’s yard for free! I thought that was awful nice of that old friend to let Brad live there for free! And that was all he told me about that situation. I’m the type of person who doesn’t ask questions or pry into people’s lives: if you don’t tell me shit, I don’t ask or question you. I’ve been acquainted with many Niners for many years, over the past 13 years: and I don’t know anything about any of them, not even their real names. I never ask; out of respect [meaning: I respect your privacy]. If you want me to know shit, you’d tell me.

Well, a year after Brad had lived with Dave, Brad got arrested and went back to prison for a few years. Brad called me from prison and asked me to do him an important favor. He asked me to go to Dave’s house, and make sure all of his computers and valuable belongings were locked inside his trailer, and to keep the keys, and to tell Dave not to let the Others fuck with his shit, or he’ll stab and kill people when he gets out. I gave Brad my Word that I’d do as he asked as soon as I get off the phone with him. I figured that Brad must have roommates or something. I didn’t ask who those Other people were. He didn’t tell me. So I drove myself to Dave’s house, which was/is in West Covina [this was when I lived in Southern Cali].

The house was a dump. There was trash and beer cans everywhere. Bike and car parts everywhere. Most of the bike parts belonged to Brad: he steals bikes and takes them apart and build his own bike out of the parts. He told me so. There were a lot of people there at the house. They all looked like meth addicts and homeless people. I saw a few used needles here and there. I suddenly realized what kind of house my friend Brad was living at: a Dope House, sometimes called a Crack House as well. I began to image and assume that this Dave guy was some OG gang member from the neighborhood. I thought so from the look of the others at that house. The guys told me Dave was inside and to just walk in. I was afraid to walk inside. The inside of the house smelled like urine. There was junk everywhere. Litter mixed with beer cans, beer bottles, clothes. People were sleeping on the sofa. The kitchen looked like nobody had cleaned it in years. Most of the people that live there were Mexicans. There was one black guy, a skinny white girl I recognized named Veronica. Veronica was the local parking lot prostitute who sucked random men off in their cars for $10 so she can by meth and lunch. I found Dave in the back. I was shocked to see what he looked like, and what kind of person he was. Nothing like I had imagined.

Dave was a 60-years-old white guy. He had grey and white hair. He wore a dirty white tee-shirt and shorts. He was chubby and had a big pot belly. His legs looked sickly, or diseased, with sores, and discoloration. He was drinking a beer and smoking marijuana. He kindly offered me a beer. I declined. Dave wasn’t a gang member of any kind. He was the total and absolute opposite. I stayed there, getting to know him. I was curious why he lived in that house and how things got so bad for him. He talked a lot and was opened about his life and situation.

Dave inherited that house from his dead mother. He once lived in that house with his older brother. But his older brother died of liver failure, from drinking too much. Dave had very bad diabetes which were affecting is legs. His legs are mostly numb, and the doctors told him that they will need to amputate them off if their condition doesn’t get better. Dave told me his liver is bad. He told me that he has no family, no children, nothing to live for. And so he is committing slow suicide by drinking himself to death. He doesn’t care anymore. He said he’s going to party until he dies. Dave is gay. His boyfriend, a 60-year-old meth addict, lives with him in the house.

But Dave believes himself to be a Christian. He reads the bible, but feels that he is no longer worthy to go to church. And so, being a Christian, he has compassion. He says he feels sorry – pity – for the homeless kids who are addicted to drugs and wants to help them out by giving them a place to crash [squat] during the night. In exchange for letting them stay in his house during the night, they give Dave and his boyfriend free meth. And during the day time, they all drink, do meth, and “party.” The house has been raided by the police and swat team twice, for all the drug use and drug dealing. Dave was very gentle and soft spoken in demeanor. He was a genuinely nice guy. Too nice for his own good and to his own detriment.

When my friend Brad got out of prison, I told him about the things Dave had told me. Brad says to me: “Dave’s cool, but he lets everybody fucking use him. He’s too nice. He can’t get himself to kick those fucking low lifes out of his fucking house. They trash the fucking place, call their friends over, they eat his shit, don’t clean up after themselves. I told Dave: ‘Dude, either kick them all out, or give me the authority to do it, cuz I will, cuz you’re letting them fucking abuse you man!’ And he gave me the authority to kick people out. So I’ve been kicking everyone out left and right, but they keep fucking coming back! He’s got no fucking backbone. It’s his fucking house!”

Conversely: when I was little, my big mom [auntie who adopted me] and my uncle-dad [her husband], owned a donut shop called Spudnuts. Spudnuts was a franchise owned by a Chinese-Khmer guy we call “Mr. Chiang.” My family and Mr. Chiang were friends. Mr. Chiang gave my aunt mom a donut store to have. At one time Mr. Chiang was a multimillionaire, getting rich from the franchise. Today – like so many Chinese-Khmer of his mercantile breed – Mr. Chiang has lost all his money, lost his wife and kids, his home, everything, due to gambling. He works in a casino now to pay his depts.

It’s a simple Game, so the Buddha tells us. The gods place your life’s desires in front of you, and says to you: “Everything you desire in your heart, has been placed before you. You have but to remain supremely focused and reach for it. BUT! We will allow the demon Mara to entice you with vices and distractions. If you fall victim to Mara: you lose everything.” It seems like a simple Game, but most people lose themselves in Mara.

Which is the old meaning of the tarot’s devil Card: the chains around the man and woman are loose. The man and woman can take them off at any time. But they can’t. They are addicted, crave [Tanha in Buddhism], attached to their distractions, addictions, vices, greeds, Loba. Thus, theirs is a self-imposed enslavement/engrossment. Such was the case of Mr. Chiang.

So, back when I was little, we had a donut shop. And we had a baker named Francisco. Francisco was a very light skinned Hispanic man, about 30 at the time. He spoke no English. He literally knew only a handful of words. I understand simple Spanish, and so I understood Francisco most of the time. Francisco was an illegal alien. He had come into America only a few years [at that time]. He was a new-comer, and had no family out here. Using hand gestures, very broken English, and with the regular customers as translators, Francisco told my big mom that in Mexico he used to bake donuts and pastries, and that he would like a job. And so my big mom gave him a job. That’s how our family met Francisco. He baked very good and fast.

After a few month of working for us, my uncle-dad had asked Francisco where he lived. We learned that Francisco was homeless and that he used what money we payed him to get motel rooms and buy food, and whatever money he had left over, he sent back to his parents back in Mexico who were too old to work, plus the little town they came from had no work. Francisco was in Nature and Ethos a descent person; an honourable and Loyal person. My uncle-dad and big mom felt sorry for Francisco. We had an extra room at our house. It was the secondary garage. Asians with big families have this odd habit of liking to convert their garages into spare bedrooms for their relatives. This is what it’s typically like when an Asian family is house shopping: Me: “Ooh, auntie, I found a nice house in your price range! It’s got 4 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms!” Auntie: “How many garage units does that house have?” Me: “Two.” Auntie: “That’s two extra rooms you know. We can fit your youngest uncle’s whole family in that house with us!”

And so, my uncle-dad and big mom talked to each other, and decided to let Francisco live with us, in that spare room. It was an insulated converted room. So it was comfortable to stay in. The garage door was always opened so Francisco can watch TV in the living room. And the kitchen was his to use to cook his Mexican food. If we had dinner, we’d call him to the dinner table to eat with us. When he made his food, he shared it with me and the others.

Francisco didn’t speak English, and so what conversations he had with my family was sparse and broken. But he tried to learn English and a few Khmer and Thai words. He was always respectful in how he talked and in how he carried himself around my family members who were older than him. And he gave my uncle-dad and big mom special gentle and friendly treatment. If there was anything they needed, Francisco would go do it. My uncle-dad and big mom only charged him $100 a month for the room, so he can have money to send to his elderly parents. He never caused any problems. He treated me and cousin-siblings kindly, like as if he were a big brother. If my grandma came to visit, or one of our elders came, Francisco learned to clasp his hands together to greet them, like we do, and he would respectfully and quietly, with head bowed, dismiss himself into his room.

But nobody is perfect. Francisco had a small problem: every Saturday and Sunday he was never home. During the weekend, he went out with his friends to drink and dance all night. And he spent all of his money he made in those two days. There were times when Francisco had to borrow money from my uncle-dad. It became a problem of Metta [Buddhism for Fellowship and Compassion or the Love and Affection Between Friends]. The problem was that Francisco was in this country to work in order to save money so he can send back to his parents, but he partied all weekend and spent all his whole paycheck. Rather than kick him out, my big mom – via a translator – made a deal with Francisco. She told him: “Instead of giving you your whole paycheck, what I will do is take out $100 from it for your rent, I will give you some spending money. And the rest of your paycheck, I will place inside a savings account for you, which you will not have access to. Every two months we will take that money out and I will watch you send that money to your parents. I am speaking to you as an older sister to a younger brother because I care.”

And so Francisco agreed to the deal and idea, and allowed my big mom to handle his money, and he treated my big mom as his own older sister. Francisco lived with us for a few years, until he found himself a wife, and they moved out together. When he got married and moved out, he was still our baker. And instead of my big mom taking care of his money, his wife did.

Big Patterns

And so, in the first example case, you have a caring, compassionate Christian man, who had a house, and out of pity, he allowed people to live in his house. And those people took over the house, they called their friends over, and they controlled the house, and Dave had no power or gut/heart to kick them all out. Dave’s home situation was fucked up. Dave was very Liberal. He was too nice, for his own good, and to his own detriment.

In the second example case, a house is owned by an Asian family [mine]. That Asian family has supremacy and hegemony in that house. It’s our house, we bought it. But we had an extra room, and we did not mind sharing that room with a non-family member, in fact we wanted to share it. And so a Mexican guy moved into the Asian House. That Mexican guy is not a family member. Not a share or stake holder in that House. Did not build that house. Did not help pay for that house. Therefore that Mexican guy is not an Equal, not a Peer to/of that Asian Family. The House is diverse in Ethnicities and Culture, but there is no such thing as equality in that house. The Mexican guy has no say or power in how the house is administered, he has not say or power in how the children should be raised, and so on. The official culture in the House was still Asian. The official language of the House was still Khmer and English. Nothing about the House was changed to accommodate the Mexican guy’s culture or language. Francisco was just a House Guest. The Asian Family desired for him to stay with them, and the Mexican guy was honourable and respectful, and Loyal to the owners of the House. Lastly the Owner to Guest Ratio was proper: the Asian Family was the Majority, and the Mexican guy, being one person was a small and manageable population.

In the bigger pattern of Nation-States, the West is today dominated by Daves. Leftists are not evil or bad people, if I may say so sans the political rhetoric. They are nice people. A little too nice for their own good, and to their own detriment. They let in all of these people. These other races, for an initial good and kind reason. It’s nice to give a shit about millions of people in other countries who are being killed by their own government, whose country is torn by civil war, and so on. But like Dave, Leftists let in way to may people and other ethnicities, who then call and bring their family and friends. And they come here and trash the country, and slowly turn the country into a third world nation. And like Dave, the Leftists find it very hard to kick such people out.

Conversely, you have the case of a country like Japan. Sure there are White people living in Japan, for decades even. But those White people are House Guests. Those White people are not equal to the race or ethnicity who Founded and Created the civilization and country of Japan. It’s not their fucking country. They have no say in how Japan should be run, in whether or not Japanese women can or can’t get abortions, on how the Japanese military should conduct itself, on how the Japanese economy should work, on how Japanese culture and traditions and religions should be canceled to make things equal so the White people feel better. They are guests, respectful guests, legally there, maybe even citizens, but Japan is not their Blood and Soil. And lastly, the White people in Japan are very small in populational number.

The way that my family see things, and the way that I was raised by them: we understand that America is not our country. White people made America. And so, from our perspective: it’s not our country. Therefore, we are House Guests. And as House Guests there is a right and proper way to act and behave, and a right and proper way to treat and interact with the Founding Race: with respect and with what we in Khmer call “Goun/Khoun” which means “Sacred Debt.”

Goun is hard to explain to a modern Westerner. When your mother gave birth to you: you owe her something big and special, because she gave you life. Thus, you are in her debt, and must pay that debt by taking care of her when she is old and elderly. That’s Goun. Goun also means that you understand a person has done you a favor, and so therefore, you are bound by Honour to return that favor when you are called upon: Mafia ethics. Goun also means that if or when you need a job to pay your bills and a person hires you: you “have Goun” for that person. Therefore you owe him not only your respect, but a debt or a favor in return. And so, out of respect for that person giving you a job which pays your house and feeds your family: you work hard and proper as an employee.

Goun also means, to place yourself Beneath another person. In English we say that we are “Under your debt.” Suggesting and implying that you are beneath or below or inferior or subordinate to the person who was kind enough to help you, feed you, clothe you, shelter you, took you in, and so on. And that the person you owe a debt to is above you. In other words, it’s also called Humbleness and Humility, which is the opposite of Hubris in practice. As my Grandmother says about White people and being in America: “We have Goun for them because they took us in, let us live her in peace, they nurtured us, and so in return for what they have done for us, we should not harm their people/race or cause their country to go bad [she means to be fucked up]. Because America is not our house. We are only guests.”

In ancient times, diversity existed, but under different conditions. One condition was that the ancient world was mostly monarchal in model. This basically means that when you are an ethnic group who has lost your home nation to drought or famine or whatever, and you migrate to a new land, you asked the king of that land for safe passage and for a place for your people to stay. And the king would say something like: “I will give your people that field there which you may till, but you will pay me taxes and a portion of what you grow, and when I have a war, you will give me your sons as soldiers.” And that was your debt you owed the king. Being a monarchy also means that as a people living as guests in a foreign kingdom: you obviously have no say or power in how that kingdom should be run and administered! And your people, being guests, are a small minority compared to the hegemonic race who adopted you or allowed you to live amongst them.

Being a minority back then is a good and necessary thing. It teaches you your place and allotment in life: you/we as a minority people are in total dependence upon the compassion of the king and his government and people. Your freedom and lives depends on the king and his government giving such things to you and your people. If you fuck shit up, that freedom and your life can be taken away. Diversity can exist, under certain conditions. But Diversity and Equality cannot exist together at the same time: or we have Natural Laws of struggle, rivalry, and competition come into play. As primates, and as animals, we humans are actually a territorial creature. We fight and struggle for territory and resources. The Majority owns the territory and resources, and if they have a surplus of such, they may share it with your minority guest people. As a minority people you are in debt to and dependent upon the hegemonic majority race/people.

Here in the West, like here in America, we are beginning to slowly understand that Democracy + Diversity + Equality – Honour – Debt – Hierarchy – Direction = Societal Collapse. Democracy here meaning: when the emotively whimsical Mass has the power to make decisions. People, especially from the third world, who come to America, no longer have any sense of Honour, Loyalty, or Duty. They come here for the free stuff, to out breed White people, and to ethnically struggle for dominance. Fractal patterns repeat, in degree, magnitude, and scale: what is happening right now in South Africa, will happen here in 25 years. For more on White Hegemony in America, see THIS ESSAY.

/Chloe

 

 

 

 


Loyalty

Posted: July 9th, 2021 | Author: | Filed under: David Myatt, Drecc, Dreccian, Generation Three, Iteration Three, Monarchism, Mundanes, National Socialism, Next Generation, Nihilism, O9A, O9A Nine Angles, Occultism, Order of Nine Angles, Order of the Nine Angles, Phase Three, Reichsfolk, The Sinister Dialectic, The Sinister Tradition, The Sinisterly Numinous Tradition, Third Iteration, Traditionalism | Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Comments Off on Loyalty

.:.There is no such thing as equality in Nature. We can repeat that natural fact all we want, but the average person is ignorant and stupid when it comes to the Nature, Ethos, and Quality of individual people, breeds of people, ethnic folks of people, and races of people. Does everyone have the Same work ethics?

I’m not fucking lazy when I work. Working for Chinese people is hell [my family is mostly ethnic Chinese]. And working for your own family who are Chinese is even harder than hell. 7 days a week. 10-11 hours a day. No breaks, You take a lunch whenever you can squeeze it in. No vacations. No fucking minimum wage: you get whatever is left over after the family shop’s bills are paid, after supplies have been bought, and after your family uses the money to pay the mortgage. I never once complained. Never called in sick. My friends asked me: “Why don’t you quit the family business and get a real job?” Because I’m Loyal: to my family. There is no such thing as equality in Nature. And so we each, as individual people, have our own Degree and Magnitude of work ethics. Therefore, unless you have the same Level of work ethics as I do: we aren’t Peers.

The same with Honour. There is no such thing as equality in Nature. A Traditional Brahminical Southeast Asian family is structured, hierarchal. Your Great Grandmother is the boss and matriarch of the entire family/clan. Under the Great Grandmother is your own grandmother. Under your grandmother is your own mother. In such a Traditional family, your grandmother has more authority than your father [if the father is an outsider]. An “outsider” is a person who marries into your family. Like you have a mother, and your mother has a sister who is your auntie, and that auntie married a man: that man your aunt married is an outsider, and he has no say in how you will be raised and in what culture you will be raised in, because he is not blood, not family. Your mother’s brothers are your Fathers in the family. If your grandmother has a son who is your father, and he married a woman who is your birth mother: she is an outsider, and your father’s sisters are your mothers, not the woman who gave birth to you.

If the Great Grandmother or your grandmother have judged that your birth parents do not have the proper requirements to raise you properly, they can dictate that your parents give you up to one of your aunts or uncles, who becomes your adopted parents. Which was what happened to me and a few of my other cousins. My birth mother had me when she was about 13, and being so young, she didn’t have the proper requirements to raise me right, and raise me inside the Traditional Culture. And so my late Great Grandmother, her daughter [my grand auntie], and my grandmother decided to give me to my birth mother’s eldest sister, who has raised me since I was born. I call my birth mother “little [underling/inferior] mom” and my auntie who is my adopted mother “big [superior] mom.” But why does everybody in the family put up with such rules, hierarchy, to the point where your elders can take your children away from you? Why not run away or move away? Why follow such rules and structure? Because of Loyalty and Honour. And so, not everybody has the same level of Honour. If you barely get along with your parents and siblings: you don’t have the same kind and level of Honour as I do, and so we aren’t Peers, we aren’t Equals.

The same with Loyalty. There is no such thing as equality in Nature. And so, not everybody has the same sense, kind, and level of Loyalty. Like Honour and Work Ethics: Loyalty is observable in your human behavour and way of life. Different individuals have different degrees and magnitudes of Loyalty. If your were in a street gang, and your gang leader told you to pull the trigger and kill someone: would you do it? If you were a soldier and your commander told you to kill an enemy soldier: would you do it? If you were a Muslim, and your religion told you to kill an infidel: would you do it?

Loyalty in Buddhism is a Dhamma. Dhamma [Pali] means Phenomenon. Like Nature has natural phenomena which can be observed. And the insights we get from such observation tells us about the Nature and Ethos of Nature. The same with Loyalty as a Dhamma. As a Dhamma, shit like Loyalty and Honour is observable in how you are being human. And the insights we get from observing such things tell us about your Nature and Ethos as a Breed of person.

There are certain breeds of human who lack any sense of Loyalty, and you can see it: they jump around from religion to religion, from god to god, from holy book to holy book. Never Loyal to any single religion, any single god, any single holy book. They discard their own ethnic culture and traditions. They cheat on their wives and husbands, on their boyfriends and girlfriends, lacking Loyalty/Commitment. They lack any real Loyalty to friends, their blood relations, their associates, their folk, their Culture, their Traditions, their Race.

Loyalty is hard. Because human nature and human behaviour and human relationships aren’t easy and smooth. You get into fights and arguments. And if the Bond of Loyalty is strong: after such fights, you revert back to being Loyal associates, Loyal Blood. Living in a big family, or living with friends, makes it so that sometimes you get on each other’s nerves. But we’re stuck with each other, through thick and thin, for better or for worse. The internet is interesting because it makes the world a small place, and you see or interact with the same people year after year. You get on each other’s nerves, get into arguments, but the Bonds of Loyalty never break for those of us with High Quality and High Level of Loyalty.

Loyalty is also hard because there is no such thing as equality in Nature: which also means that your friends and family members are not like you. My own sister is a Liberal and a Leftist and she strongly supports Critical Race Theory and believes that White people are inherently racist. My boy cousins [who are mostly Chinese in ethnicity] wants China to be the world superpower. I have a few Five Percenter Black Friends who are into the Black Power Movement. And so, in such cases, Loyalty trumps such differences. Loyalty in such cases is when you set such differences aside, and make it a rule to never talk about religion or politics with each other: because such topics are divisive. And you love each other, care for one another, despite such differences.

In the ancient world, the ancient Aryan ethnicities in the Aryavarta, understood this concept of Natural Inequality, that Uniqueness exists in nature and Humanity, and that human breeds and human individuals have unequal capacity for Intelligence, Philosophical understanding, Sagely Wisdom, Honour, Loyalty, Ethics, Strengths, Bravery, Craftiness, and so on. And so, in such ancient times, they structured their social order into a hierarchy. At the top were the humans with the most excellent Nature and Ethos of Sages. Below the Sages were the natural aristocracy who had high capacity for Honour and Loyalty. Below the aristocracy were the soldiers/warriors who were naturally brave and death defiant. Below the warriors were the clever and crafty merchants and tradesmen. And below them were the Common, the Mundane, the Average, the Anarya [Unaryan], who are a savage and ignorant breed of humans who lack high mental capacity, lack intelligence, lacked Honour, lacked Loyalty.

Today, such concept of hierarchy based on your level of intelligence, sagely wisdom, bravery, Honour, and Loyalty is alien to the typical Westerner. And so we vote and elect basal breeds of humans: Commoners, Mundanes, Anarya, into political offices of power, based on the promises they make and opinions they have… and our elected officials become corrupt, make themselves rich, and do as little as possible to make the machinery of the Nation work. It’s not such elected officials fault: it’s your fault because you voted them into power and you are the Anarya. This is what happens when you give the Common, unthinking mob of Underlings the power to make political, social, martial [war shit], economic, and religious decisions/matters. It’s lunacy.

Loyalty is the Defining Quality and Characteristic of an ONA initiate/associate. Did you know that? We forget sometimes don’t we:

The O9A Code of Kindred Honour

Those who are not our kindred brothers or sisters are mundanes. Those who are our brothers and sisters live by – and are prepared to die by – our unique code of honour.

Our Kindred-Honour means we are fiercely loyal to only our own ONA kind. Our Kindred-Honour means we are wary of, and do not trust – and often despise – all those who are not like us, especially mundanes.

Our duty – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to be ready, willing, and able to defend ourselves, in any situation, and to be prepared to use lethal force to so defend ourselves.

Our duty – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to be loyal to, and to defend, our own kind: to do our duty, even unto death, to those of our brothers and sisters to whom we have sworn a personal oath of loyalty.

Our obligation – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to seek revenge, if necessary unto death, against anyone who acts dishonourably toward us, or who acts dishonourably toward those to whom we have sworn a personal oath of loyalty.

Our obligation – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to never willingly submit to any mundane; to die fighting rather than surrender to them; to die rather (if necessary by our own hand) than allow ourselves to be dishonourably humiliated by them.

Our obligation – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to never trust any oath or any pledge of loyalty given, or any promise made, by any mundane, and to be wary and suspicious of them at all times.

Our duty – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to settle our serious disputes, among ourselves, by either trial by combat, or by a duel involving deadly weapons; and to challenge to a duel anyone – mundane, or one of our own kind – who impugns our kindred honour or who makes mundane accusations against us.

Our duty – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to settle our non-serious disputes, among ourselves, by having a man or woman from among us (a brother or sister who is highly esteemed because of their honourable deeds), arbitrate and decide the matter for us, and to accept without question, and to abide by, their decision, because of the respect we have accorded them as arbitrator

Our duty – as kindred individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to always keep our word to our own kind, once we have given our word on our kindred honour, for to break one’s word among our own kind is a cowardly, a mundane, act.

Our duty – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to act with kindred honour in all our dealings with our own kindred kind.

Our obligation – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – is to marry only those from our own kind, who thus, like us, live by our Code and are prepared to die to save their Kindred-Honour and that of their brothers and sisters.

Our duty – as individuals who live by the Code of Kindred-Honour – means that an oath of kindred loyalty or allegiance, once sworn by a man or woman of kindred honour (“I swear on my Kindred-Honour that I shall…”) can only be ended either: (1) by the man or woman of kindred honour formally asking the person to whom the oath was sworn to release them from that oath, and that person agreeing so to release them; or (2) by the death of the person to whom the oath was sworn. Anything else is unworthy of us, and the act of a mundane.

Many are called to ONA. The Mythos of ONA attracts a lot of people. It’s easy to get into ONA. There is no membership. You read the ONA Corpus, put the shit into practice in whole or in part. But Time is your Tester. Because in Time, as Time passes: the Breed of Human that you are becomes visible and observable. And if you are the Common Breed of Anarya: your lack of Loyalty will cause you to leave ONA, to find something new, and better. Like how your kind and breed play musical chairs with your gods, religions, culture, and shit: moving around, jumping around. Many are called, but few Chosen.


–David Myatt

 

/Chloe


Cargo Cult Negros

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.:.What’s a “Cargo Cult?” In this Leftist age of our modern Western society, it’s a thought crime and a social crime to even talk about cargo cults. But I’ll talk about Cargo Cults anyways, because I’m a Realist, and because it’ll help you understand the underdeveloped level/stage of consciousness of Black people and the simple/simplistic causal [this causes that] way they think in.

So back during World War 2, American airplanes began to use Papua New Guinea as a stopping point, where they landed their plains at a port. The native Negrito race of Papua New Guinea had never seen an airplane; specifically cargo planes that carried and transported shit [logistics]. Having a primitive mental capacity, the Papuan Negros did not understand what those airplanes were and what they were for. And so, to make sense of it all, the Papuan Negros began to invent myths and stories around the cargo planes they were seeing. Eventually a primitive religion developed, called the “Cargo Cult.”

The myth of the Cargo Cult basically is that the cargo planes come from heaven and were sent to the Papuan Negros to bring them shit, but that the crafty and bad White Man stole the planes and take the cargo for themselves. And so, the Papuan Negros built “temples” with effigies of airplanes made out of sticks and grass, and they do religious things to coerce their ancestors to take those planes from the White Man so they [the Papuans] can get the cargo. This short video is interesting:

People might disagree with me when I say that Negros have “primitive mental capacity” and that their level of consciousness is underdeveloped. As a Realist, I honestly refuse to believe that Black people – Negroids – are intelligent, that they have the same [equal] mental capacity as White Europeans and East Asians. Yes they can talk, they can do simple math, and shit. But what they are doing is mimicking intelligence they are exposed to. In the same way that parrots and crows will mimic human speech, and great apes will learn sign language from humans.

And so, even when you insert these Negroids [Africans] into modern Western society, they are still a race of primitively conscious people. And so, they still have that Cargo Cult weltanschauung, world-model, where they believe that someone [most often the White Man] owes them shit that they [the Negro] deserve:

Like I said in the previous post: Primal Human Nature is the driving essence, and everything else is rationalization and a game of charades. It is simply in the human nature of the Negro to have a Cargo Cult oriented mind and world-view. And so, when you give these Negros the power to make social/political decisions [power] they bring that Cargo Cult world-view with them, and start demanding “Reparations.” The human nature is the driving essence. All that shit about “Critical Race Theory” and shit about “Neo-Marxism” is the rationalization and game of charades. The game of charades influences their fellow Negros.

Therefore, all that fucking shit about “Black Lives Matter” and how Cops are mistreating Blacks is a False Pretense to eventually shake down the White Man of his Cargo [foodstamps, welfare, handouts, unemployment checks, social security Insurance, financial/economic equity [taking from the strong/rich and giving to the poor/victim/weak/oppressed], and reparations.

Where have we seen Blacks demand reparations before? Oh yes… South Africa. Once the Blacks of South Africa became free and got the power to vote, they became the Majority Voting block, gained power over Whites, and demanded [re: took] reparations:

History Repeats. Why? Because Realistically [re: Realism], the word “history” is an abstract noun, which speaks of nothing concrete. What we mean when we say “history” is that a collection/collective of humans did shit, acted, and that their/our collective actions gave birth to Fruit of Action [Vipaka in Theravada Buddhism], and the collective Fruit of our collective actions, in a past tense timeframe is what “history” actually is. And so therefore, history repeats, because we humans act and behave because of our primal human nature, and so we commit the same acts and behavioral patterns repeatedly. And so, what has “historically” happened in South Africa, will repeat and happen in America.

Negros here in America will demand reparations. Just like negros did in South Africa. And they will not stop there. When the Blacks took over the country in South Africa, they began to take more and more from Whites. Like land reparations, which is when the Black owned government of South Africa takes land from rich White land owners and give that land to Black people.

The history of South Africa will repeat here in America, because in about 20 years, by the year 2045, White people here in America will be the Minority Race, and Blacks+Browns will be the New Majority. In a democracy: the Majority have voting supremacy. And in a capitalist economy: the Majority owns most of the circulating/liquid assets/money, which means that as a Minority White people will be worthless because you can no longer make those corporate fatcats rich.

When you White people have been populationally Displaced by the New Majority: you White people will lose everything: your wealth, your power, your land, your country, your freedom [you will go to prison for fake crimes], and your lives [they will kill you]. How do we know this will happen? Because it has happened already in South Africa.

I encourage you to watch these two documentaries on South Africa, because what you will see in them will be your Future if you allow those Leftists to continue to have power and if you continue to stupidly believe in egalitarianism and that those Black people like your race:

 

I’m not talking about “Replacement Conspiracy.” I’m talking about real human nature and real demographics shifts in 20-30 years. I’m talking about Displacement: when you White people will be Displaced as the hegemonic Majority by another race in your own fucking country. Those Blacks and Brown races are an Invasive Species. What is incredible is that many people understand why invasive species are bad for an environment, but when it comes to human breeds and races you guys become stupid and silly.

/Chloe