The Mystic Powers of an Archetype

"...without esoteric preparation, without initiation, a human being cannot open himself to possession by an Archetype, because he will be annihilated, destroyed as if by a thunderbolt from the sky. The tremendous forces that have been invoked will be much higher than what he is capable of resisting and comprehending. He will not be able to remain standing. No other, except Codreanu perhaps, claimed to express these mystic powers..."

Miguel Serrano

‘If,’ by Rudyard Kipling

If you can keep your head when all about you

Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

— ‘If,’ by Rudyard Kipling

A Secret Order

“In all chaos there is a cosmos, in all disorder a secret order.”

Carl Jung

Nazi rally in Buenos Aires, 1938

Before the war Argentina hosted a strong, very-well-organized pro-Nazi element that was controlled by the German ambassador. In the spring of 1938, some 20,000 Nazi supporters attended a “Day of Unity” rally held at the Luna Park stadium in Buenos Aires to celebrate the Anschluss, the annexation of Austria into the Third Reich.

U.S. Vice-Consul W. F. Busser attended the rally along with 20,000 others. Busser – it is unclear how much German he understood – reported that Luna Park did had all the trappings of the Berlin Sportpalast rallies: massed choruses of “Deutschland über Alles” and the party anthem “Horst-Wessel Lied”, the full panoply of Nazi organizations – Hitler Youth, Frontline Veterans, the SA – with their tossing standards, a high podium backed by Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein Führer blazoned in giant Gothic letters on an enormous blood-red backdrop.In the spring of 1938, some 20,000 Nazi supporters attended a “Day of Unity” rally held at the Luna Park stadium in Buenos Aires to celebrate the Anschluss.Before the war Argentina hosted a strong, very-well-organized pro-Nazi element that was controlled by the German ambassador.

Argentine fascist youth – the Alianza de Juventud Nacionalista – were conspicuous in their gray shirts and Sam Browne belts; Nazi storm troopers ringed the entire auditorium. The latter were generally, Busser reported, of two types: “thick-necked and square-headed with well-filled paunches, or thin, pasty-faced, but terribly earnest…they must have been mostly waiters or poorly paid clerks”. The local eminences orated: Chargé d’Affaires Erich Otto Meynen (ambassador Thermann was in Germany); Richard Staudt, an immensely wealthy German-Argentine businessman who had been Austrian consul since 1932 (Staudt, never one to allow self-interest to be deflected by principle, later distanced himself from the Third Reich); and the ubiquitous Dr. Ott – a political speaker (Reichsredner) sent out by the Third Reich , who “gave an almost perfect imitation of Hitler”. “The speeches were exercises in mass hypnosis”, Busser said. Outside Luna Park, there was disorder and bloodshed. Although forbidden to do so, the Federacion Universitaria Argentina (FUA) and socialist youth groups held a counter demonstration in nearby Plaza San Martín; the demonstration spilled over into adjacent streets; German flags were burned; German banks and the Instituto Cultural Germano-Argentino were stoned. Two elderly bystanders uninvolved in the demonstration were trampled to death by police horses. A few days later, Manuel Alvarado, interim chancellor of the Foreign Ministry, apologized publicly to Chargé d’Affaires, deploring a “certain press” offensive to German nationality that failed to “take into account the cordial relations between the two nations”.

The swastika in a gear seen in some of the flags is the badge of the German Labour Front (Deutsche Arbeitsfront, DAF), the National Socialist trade union organization which replaced the various trade unions of the Weimar Republic after Adolf Hitler’s rise to power. The banners read: “Wir wollen den Frieden” (We want the Peace); “Jeder arbeitende Deutsche gehört in die Deutsche Arbeiterfront” (Every working German belongs in the German labour front). Also there is a Chevrolet banner hidden behind the DAF flag, probably just a fixed feature of the venue. Argentine fascist youth – the Alianza de Juventud Nacionalista – were conspicuous in their gray shirts and Sam Browne belts. “Nazi storm troopers ringed the entire auditorium”.

Interesting facts:

• Due to the hundreds of thousands of German immigrants who lived in the country, Argentina maintained close ties with Germany and remained neutral for much of World War II. In the years after the end of the war, Argentine President Juan Peron secretly ordered diplomats and intelligence officers to establish escape routes, so-called “ratlines”, through ports in Spain and Italy to smuggle thousands of former SS officers and Nazi party members out of Europe. Some of them lived in Argentina under their real names, but others clandestinely obtained new identities. Some well-known Nazis that emigrated to Argentina are Adolf Eichmann, Josef Mengele, Aribert Heim, Erich Priebke, Eduard Roschmann and “Bubi” Ludolf von Alvensleben.
• As with numerous other fascist-leaning South American leaders, Juan Peron had been drawn to the ideologies of Benito Mussolini and Adolf Hitler while serving as a military attaché in Italy during the early years of World War II. The Argentine president also sought to recruit those Nazis with particular military and technical expertise that he believed could help his country, much like the United States and the Soviet Union who both poached scientists from the Third Reich to assist them in the Cold War.

(Photo credit: “Luna Park. World-renowned stage. Published in 1999” / The Nazi Menace in Argentina, 1931-1947).

https://rarehistoricalphotos.com/

**This blog doesn’t necessarily agree with everything written in this article and it’s published for informative reasons.

The Japanese Spirit

“I'm not always great in pictures, but I'm always true to the Japanese spirit.”

TOSHIRŌ MIFUNE

Democracy means Plutocracy

“Democracy has become a weapon of moneyed interests. It uses the media to create the illusion that there is consent from the governed. The press today is an army with carefully organized weapons, the journalists its officers, the readers its soldiers. The reader neither knows nor is supposed to know the purposes for which he is used and the role he is to play. The notion of democracy is often no different than living under a plutocracy or a government by wealthy elites.”

— Oswald Spengler

Tom Metzger - One of the last of the great White Men passed away

From the W.A.R. website:

Thomas Linton Metzger, born April 9th, 1938 in Warsaw Indiana, passed away in Hemet, California on November 4th, 2020.
He is survived by Mary Arnold, six children – Carolyn, Dorraine, John, Lynn, Rebecca, Laurie along with nine grandchildren and one great- grandchild. Tom served in the U.S. Army as a PFC-E1 from 1956 to 1959 and then moved to Southern California to work in the electronics industry.
Tom lived in Fallbrook, California for over 40 years working as the local TV repairman until he retired and moved to his hometown in Indiana before returning to California. The family will be having a private gathering. 

The Metzger family at Klan picnic, 1979. "The majority of our family’s time was with the movement, or the Klan."

Tom Metzger and son John. 

A part from a 2016 Tom Metzger interview for thewrap.com:

Do you support Donal Trump?
No. I support the chaos that he’s spreading. We need chaos. We need upheaval. We need people marching in the streets. We need people going crazy. He’s done a good job with that.

Why is chaos a good thing?
Because it eats away at the empire. It takes chaos to deteriorate the empire.

Will you vote for him?
No. I don’t vote anymore. I have no confidence in the federal government. I would feel immoral by voting. I agree with some of the things that he says, but I don’t trust any of these people. White Aryan Resistance Special Issue – White Worker Beware!

Why do you think white supremacists like him so much?
They’re trying to ride on his coattails. The smart ones aren’t that excited about him. But they will use his image to gain something. They love his style. He’s a showman.

Is there anything about him that you like personally?
I like his positions on trade. We have to put up the trade barriers. We’ve got to put terrorists out. He can stop that.

What about the border?
He’s a little too late on the border.

So, you don’t think putting up a wall on the border with Mexico is a good idea?
I don’t. They’re already here. How do we get them out? You’ve got a wall up there. I don’t want a wall there because you need an opening to get them out of here.

Well, I’m assuming Trump is planning some sort of a gate, no?
I’m sure he is. But it’s too late. The problem is, when you try to cram too many religions and races into one country, is that it’s going to explode. We’re going to become like the Middle East. 

"The 21st century will bring far more surprises than the 20th did. It will feature warlords equipped with modern technology but at the same time, low tech will trump high tech, in many cases. The 21st century will truly be the age of the fanatic. Chaos will be normal, as Nature herself rebels against overpopulation. Lack of water, lack of living space, and untreatable viruses are all tied to overpopulation, especially in the Third World. In the middle of all this, we will see a window of opportunity. It is the coming generation that will finally see the light. Our generations now are too tainted with false compassion; they are not nearly ruthless enough to see the job done."- Tom Metzger - Resistance Mag #23

"My desire and energy to take on the status quo comes directly from a sense of being inquisitive. In fact, as a boy growing up, when I was told that I could not or should not do something, that was precisely what I wanted to do. Most kids stop being that way after they get a little older. They get snivel-ized, as I call it. But I never stopped. I’ve always challenged authority. When I see something that doesn’t make sense or doesn’t seem right, I challenge it. And the big boys don’t like that." - Tom Metzger

"As long as you keep your nose clean and play the system’s game, they don’t hassle you very much,” I said. “You can go around saying you’re as free as a bird. But once you start challenging the system, as I do, then you find out just how crooked and un-democratic things really are."

Gordon Kahl - The First American Hero of The Second American Revolution

It's over. It's done. Gordon Kahl has died this night in a heroic struggle for freedom and liberty. One man has stood like a Travis or Crockett to hurl his defiance at the government which has now become the enemy of the people. Ring the bells! Sound the war trumpet! A soldier of our Race has died. Visions of Vikings standing at the gate to Valhalla -arms outstreched in salute to another brave warrior.

Listen! Leonidas calls! "Who is this man that dares to equal the courage of my brave three hundred? Who is this that so boldly treads upon the ground where my men have stood in blood stained honor for 25OO years?" No answer.

Salute! Twelve thousand heels slam together. A shadowy figure steps forward and plants the standard - S.P.Q.R. "In the name of the Senate, with what legion do you serve …?" No answer.

A trumpet sounds. A mighty charger comes rushing forward. A loud riotous laugh echos as from amidst a hundred Saracens, the red-dragoned Richard rides forth — his sword yet dripping. "Three words have I for you: God wills it!"

Tramp, tramp, tramp… Ten thousand men march through pristine snow. Scarlet it turns, for their feet are bare. "All halt!" A large noble -looking man, with kindly eyes looks upon the stranger. "Come, my son, join freedom's legion. We shall stand on Trenton' shore before the morning comes." No answer.

Silence. The mournful notes of Deguello can be heard across the square. The flag of 1824 snaps in the wind. Wait! Who is this that steps between poised Mexican hoard and defiant Anglo band? "Come here to the parapet! Stand with us and forever write your name on history's immortal page,"shouts a determined Texan. No answer.

"Fix bayonets! Step forward on the command!" Countless gray clad men gaze toward Little Round Top. Silently they prepare iron will to meet iron and steel. General Pickett raises his sword. The sun glistens, shimmering from the blade. Time stands still for a moment, all eternity hanging from the blade. "You, Sir, come stand with my men, for you can insure this day that your name will forever be spoken by admiring men." No answer.

Late winter's eve. Lonely road leading into the darkness. Foes lie in hiding ambush. Hell's children prepare to strike. Shamelessly they plan to kill; for the government that once was the handmaiden of liberty has now become the mistress of slavery. Piercing eyes! Warrior's heart! Stand aside, freedom's foe! Despots dead and tyrants dying. "All of history's brave who called, Behold! My answer to your queries. See now my tracks up onthe sands of time. Here is my time, my fate. I choose to stand because others have feared. My countrymen led deep into the tunnel of eternal slavery! I now lead them out with light from the barrel of my Mini-14. Soon I, too, shall be where you repose. .But first I light sacred liberty's torch."

Born in blood this Nation was. Reborn in blood it now shall be.

" An Ode to Gordon Kahl" by Louis R. Beam Jr.

(Gordon, save a place with the Master for me, for even now others pledge their honor to follow you to Glory)

Gordon Kahl was viciously murdered in 1983 by a gang of brutal criminals who have never been brought to justice. As though his mere execution was not enough to satisfy his tormentors, they beat the 63-year-old Kahl with the butts of their rifles, breaking multiple bones and teeth and further mutilated him through dismemberment. One foot would later be found under a refrigerator in the ruins of the house that was also destroyed by these terrorists.

Kahl was executed at some point on that June day in 1983, via a point-blank shot through the back of his head, but still not satisfied, the terrorists then burned his body beyond recognition. Gordon Kahl had been a highly decorated World War II veteran, a farmer, the father of six, and a tax patriot. He refused to pay taxes to the U.S. federal government after he discovered that the government was operating under the Communist Manifesto rather than the U.S. Constitution.

The cold-blooded killers who carried out this atrocity were U.S. government agents. (1) Gordon Kahl was not the only person to die on that day at the hands of government "lawmen." According to Aid & Abet Police & Military Newsletter, (AAPMN), Sheriff Gene Matthews was also murdered by the corrupt agents. (2)

The above horrific event took place in Arkansas, where Kahl had fled following his earlier February ambush by unidentified government agents, an ambush that culminated in a shootout between Kahl and the agents. The June day above, for Kahl, was his final day of torment at the hands of the U.S. government, and it came after many years of government harassment of the Kahl family. The harassment began after it became clear that Gordon Kahl apparently "knew too much" about the government and the direction in which it was slowly and quietly marching.

Read more here:

https://rense.com/general75/kahl.htm