Welcome to the New and Better Confederacy and National Anti-sodomy Crusade, preparing the victory of the Blessed Virgin Mary over the pagan Progress idol which presently holds the world in thrall. A Mary who in the early sixteenth century appeared as Our Lady of Guadalupe in Mexico City, where she claimed this Hemisphere uniquely for her very own. The Holy Mother of God being a Heavenly Queen destined to prevail over this Artemis of the New World, symbolized in the statue of a Godless, world-conquering form of liberty, found in New York Harbor: the present-day champion of abominable sodomy, "sexual self-identification" and abortion on demand. This preternatural siren attempting to uproot Christian Faith of any kind the world over, having been installed here cunningly to combat a holy creed watered by the blood of martyrs, of Jesuit missionaries and Catholic Mexicans and Indians whose Catholicism was in those earlier days singularly well-formed, uncompromising and true. While we take further inspiration from another apparition of Our Blessed Lady, one which took place at Fatima in Portugal in 1917, in the very month of the Bolshevik Red October revolution: a cosmic event, attended by stupendous miracles, witnessed by 100,000 souls. This later prodigy announcing Marys resounding answer to Jewish capitalism/communism: the tyrannical spawn of geo-finance and massive scale, the cynical modus operandi of the harbor-idol noted above. Mary at Fatima claiming Russia for the Catholic Church, a nation destined in now-forthcoming years to become genuinely, traditionally Catholic, and to figure conspicuously in a prophetically-predicted deliverance of both Church and world from their present humiliating demise at the hands of World Jewry.
We are dedicated to re-establishing organizational sanity and robust productivity, these necessarily based upon an enabled human person and his needs and aspirations as well as upon the scales and structures that favor his fullest development. Here being offered a pro-life approach par excellence which encourages those dense populations that almost-invariably have the highest per-capita income: with an enabled, densely-interfaced society being that which best achieves prolific innovation, diversified product lines and rich markets: while making uniquely-possible their fullest enjoyment. Here then being a fundamentally-different approach to the entire spectrum of organized life and activity than that self-destructive one being followed today, a plan developed not only in books displayed below, readable free of charge, but also in an intensely-articulated Summary of Ideas, written in a traditional kind of English which is alone suited to the conveying of profound ideas, but which modern linguists would empty of all its fine distinctions, its precious moral and intellectual content, these like a balm to soul and mind. While included too are statements regarding our Crusade not only against institutionalized sodomy but also toward a New and Better Confederacy, as elucidated in several articles below, designed to replace the above-described paganistic thralldom of an open-ended Bush/Obama USA. Our organizationally-distributive Confederacy envisioned to gather to itself all of the states, fleeing in horror and disgust from the sodomy and abortion, totalitarianism and earth-denuding Napoleonic warfare which presently prevails. This site is updated frequently, with all written here submitted finally to the traditions and teaching authority of the Roman Catholic Church, now in outward respects and as predicted in saintly prophesies of centuries having been essentially taken over by the synagogue. The age-old see-sawing struggle against this perfidious infestation having been a continual one, with major inroads already encountered by the Apostles, conducted by a cabal of Epistle-described "Judaizers" whose various subterfuges since those early-Christian times have been the main obstacle to both viable statehood and the preaching of the Holy Gospel. Thus in awaiting Christianity's final glorious triumph I write with a loyal heart but largely from memory, and in unaided consulting of traditional Church documents, as current teaching on both "right" and "left" tends to be faulty, sometimes in the extreme. Yet it is critically important that the reader fully know what I mean by the word Catholic: hence the many criticisms and clarifications, being forced, with great trepidation, to "rush in where angels fear to tread". Apologies that Louis Joliet picture is divided into parts: I haven't the money or web-savvy right now to get it fixed: and yet it may perhaps fittingly signifies the national disunity of today. See any retractions at the very bottom of this page. We are not connected to any other website or organization, whatever the outward similarities might be. Finally, either hackers or our own inexperience with html text have forced us to modify proper punctuation, using italics instead of quotation marks, and several other such deviations. Hopefully we can get this straightened out soon, so please bear with us in the meantime, as what our hosting service accepts with respect to text has apparently changed. Hence in some articles or pages we have largely dispensed with dashes, apostrophes, quotation marks and one or two other punctuations, grammatical tools which are sometimes hideously disfigured otherwise. Thus too in our Summary of Ideas hyperlinks five through thirty-three to date, so many of these entries have become italicized, probably by dint of a host server confusing my old fashioned font with italics: yet I am leaving them thus, since to edit any text on this site, for the time being, is to be condemned to the noted unfortunate substitutions. However, you can copy and past a whole hyperlink here and un-italicize it as a word document. Thus words of alarm about hackers found here and there on the site are probably ill-founded, but we do our best in a mode we are not expert at, in a time when all traditional publishing and other media is more-or-less entirely controlled.
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Every subject from the War to health care and other domestic policy matters is treat of here on this site, but you have to look for these subjects among the titles on the hyperlinks: there is no index. While amid the events of the day first entries on this page are sometimes put together rather hastily, often being first reactions to a world of events for decades now progressively slipping out of the self-governing grasp of the common man. "News" today being merely the same old washed-out fare for a week running, comprised of the few significant happenings that our newspeople and media-commentators are permitted to examine. Items whose presentation however fails to hit the bulls-eye of the underlying issues involved: sound-bites skillfully juxta-positioned between all the counselor-couch, health-tip and other irrelevant intrusions that we didn't click the remote in order to hear. But amid this information-no-man's-land - and while thus necessarily "going out on a limb" of perilous conjecture - also commonly discovery a whole host of new ideas. Aided too not only by more excellent sources than cable or network TV, but also by the fact that what these people don't tell us is far more revealing than what they do. Insights thus obtained being what this highly-provisional website is all about. The whole "raw" commentary is then invariably worked over in days following: as you can see by the improved quality - and probity - of entries that follow further on. In respect to which "sifting" operation don't be surprised if an article is removed for a day or even a month: during which time it is probably being intensively reworked, having been found inadequate in some way. In an endeavor which I undertake with assiduity. Also, I sometimes put my newest entry second or third in line, if I consider it of lesser importance than the article at the top. While finally this ongoing "diary" of world and national economic and political phenomena is followed further on by a "summary of ideas" more discursive, not in this reverse-chronological form, to be found in the last thus-named hyperlink below. For more detailed treatment of any theological subjects touched upon here please consult the Summa Theologica of St. Thomas Aquinas - the prime depositary of Western legal, moral, political and organizational thought - which can be found using a search engine online under that name. Finally, you may on occasion find your access to this site to be momentarily blocked, at which times I am probably adding or editing. But just give me a moment, and you should be able to get back on board with no problem.
On this site, the manly values cherished by many modern Muslim and other non-Christian nations are enthusiastically recognized, and their populations reached out to by us, for an alliance against the tide of perversion presently flooding the world from Western music, media and policies. With countries around the globe, from China to the Middle East to Africa, joining many Catholic nations from Ireland to Latin America in virile, resolute repudiation of an array of evils like sodomy, let alone sodomy-�marriage�. While many of these countries reject other shameful perversities as well, including various Western laboratory-procedures which treat men like mice. Thus we are working on including more articles to explore this common ground.
I haven't the resources to form an "exploratory committee" or to gather petitions, only two of a host of devices which remove presidential elections further from popular hands, yet as you will see I feel compelled to put forward my candidacy anyway, come what may. Hence I ask those of you who agree with my position on the issues explored on this front page, or in person-to-person conversations out on the campaign trail, to print up and display wherever possible the Platform which follows on a hyperlink below. It is designed to go on 11" by 17" paper, but can be downsized to 8 1/2 by 11 and still be readable. These small "leaflets" can then be put under windshield-wipers in parking lots, or between screen-door and trim on front porches, as I did as a lad of fourteen for the John F. Kennedy campaign. While either size format can be passed out at the office, at school, on the job, among friends and neighbors. In this way we can get completely around the tightly-controlled election-machines of both major Parties, and get the word out to the People: the real Sovereign of this land.
March 10, 2018: The real bullying: of the pure, natural and virtuous by a sodomite/Satanic system.
As Catholic moralists of the ages have always maintained, "nature" in man is to be understood after a completely different sense than the word is applied to the rest of the material world: being defined and qualified in every regard by reason rather than solely or even principally by physical processes. For while animals have it built into them by instinct to do as God designed, and material things according to their own inanimate manner do the same, men by contrast are capable of a vast array of conscious things both good and bad, with the biblical "law of our minds" being the standard by which we must sort them out, one from the other. Much indeed as the scriptural fishermen sorted out good from bad fish, having hauled them all into a net which can hold a great many things: gathering the good into vessels, the bad to be thrown into the flames. Hence hardly is sexuality a mere brute instinct for man as for beast, as Hollywood would so grossly have us believe, suggesting the horn-locking contests of stags, in a fight to the finish for the female waiting to one side. No, manliness and marriagability is proven among men, as one good Portuguese once told me in recounting the virtues of his native land, in how trustworthy he is, how loyal to his friends, how cooperative and aggreeable in temperament, how tireless and diligent in the works of his hands. Indeed, of huge significance was the nature of the "rite of passage" of the primitive past, that trial-of-endurance which entitled a tribal ancestor honorably to marry, to become a warrior, to sit in the tribal council, and so on. Never in any nation did this highly-consequential test involve any rank demonstration of "sexual prowess" as has been ill-admittedly required here in the USA for so long a time now, a land where the common usage is for a boy to deflower a pure young girl, thereby allegedly demonstrating that he is a "real man". Such a one rather considered a scoundrel by our noble ancestors, illustrating in his person the cruel and inhuman consequences of sexuality as sheer instinct and nothing more.
But in the matter before us here, in this pan-institutional inforcement of "sexual self-identification" as the new law of the land, not only is the once-hallowed place of virtue as requisital to the married state regarded as passe, but a wholesale revamp of human existence is in peremptory fashion put into place, running a gamut from an ugly cementing-over of the globe to an equally-repugnant redefinition of man himself in every regard. Such trivia as the jerk-knee social and operational skills of the digital world supposedly demanding this all-consuming departure, one by which not only legendary cavemen but erudite ancient Romans and Greeks are left forgotten behind, the immensity of their legacy only a contemptuously-regarded superstition to this new "self-identifying" breed. Hence in the same dismissive way the repudiation of the above-noted Pauline/Christian "law of our minds" in regard to sex, to be overruled by stray or morbid feelings or the popping of a hormone pill, as determiners of personal destiny for each and all in so consequential a realm. The values of classical Civilization, of natural law, being archly dismissed as inseparable from a "backward" agrarian past, even as "the price of progress" looms ahead, owlishly, elfishly prearranged, in the towering specter of pre-arranged thermonuclear war. That propitiation to the harbor idol of Progress which promises to leave on earth, or indeed perhaps on some stark and featureless planet, only some "chosen" "deserving" few, some handful of Sodomite /Nazi "Puree". This ugly chaos of subterranean realms being conjured earthward in this hideous, senseless phenomenological progression, this taking by mere humans of the prerogatives of God, in a leveling of life and form so the hip-booted can march "bravely" on: all this in place of the order and peace that once graced the Christian soul. While as a fitting capstone on such a notional tomb, in which souls are irretrievably lost, indeed a biblical "whited sepulcher full of dead men's bones", those who disapprove or disagree, even if they do so in the most civil and respectful manner, are increasingly treated as criminals before towering institutions which maintain this new fantasy, with an odd new kind of sanctimony being employed, and are thus more and more dimly regarded by law officers and courts of law. While the major rationale for this mammoth adjudicatory turn-around is found in claims that the sexually-"self-identified" "feel persecuted" by the Christian and classical human view, and by those who hold it. These newly-construed "victims" ceaselessly demostrating their pain in various theatrical gestures of self-pity of the most repugnant kind, by this very pantimime and without invitation "self-identifying" themselves as sodomites to the core. As if by these extremes of the repellent and bizarre they somehow "heroically" brandish the firebrand of "liberty", like some new Paul Revere. Hardly however for heroes of old was it so easy as all that. In this way, in staggering incongruity, in morbid self-vindication, showing that they do indeed archly fit into those shoes-of-contempt over which they drip with so much melodramatic pain.
This then is the real bullying, in a letting-loose upon the just an avalanche of ugly and unearned contempt, joined to a foul spectacle of detestible self-pity from this pitiful breed, the whole amounting to a rigid silencing of the virtuous, in an infernal totalitarianism which would have seen ancient Greeks and Roman transfixed with horror, rejecting with all their noble being a twisted logic which only in ancient Sodom and Gomorrah would have found some semlance of a home. Employing a kind of mummery without reason or rhyme, with no place in the human soul or mind, fit only to echo in caverns of Hell, plying the sole tenuous rationale that a growing technical proficiency inexorably requires this hideous auto da fe of noble and genuine human life. Indeed that a gratuitous, mega-expensive, morbidly-thoroughgoing, exhaustive refashioning of material existence having supposedly mandated and justified this like transformation in moral and spiritual realms, crossing ontological distinctions and dimensions infinite in size. Here being a self-indulgence now in dramatic increments inhabiting those youthful minds in which good and constructive, hopeful things once dwelled. The student and increasingly the worker or neighbor-next-door who reverently discerns and abides-by the ancient liniments of the natural law "written in fleshy letters" upon the human heart and mind: this good soul is today subjected to an institutionally-orchestrated atmosphere of a concentration camp by all these artificial and effeminate means: a new and domestic Abu Ghraib in which, in the words of a prominent Catholic Frenchman of the late-sixties, describing the effects of totalitarianism on the human person, "outwardly he laughs, but inwardly he cries". All effective levers-of-power today being rigidly controlled from secretive regions "above"--ah, sainted democracy for which our youth march off to satanically-inspired false-flag wars--social, moral and political life today coming steadily to resemble camps like Pitesti of Romania, where the humanity of a thousand fine young men was systemmatically destroyed. Our youth in particular having to endure a classroom and hallway, schoolyard and bus-route atmosphere of a gross and hellish savaging of male and female character, based upon these deranged notions of sex as determined by fantasies of the most bizarre and hideous kinds. With growing numbers of youngsters of promising potential committing suicide in the face of this horrific, satanic but purely-imaginary hall-of-mirrors. Today's virtue-seeking student being given by teachers, judges and counselors "a serpent instead of a fish", "a stone instead of a loaf", a deadly cocktail of malicious and intolerable aggressions, heartless misrepresentations and satanic ideas.
Here then the bullying that actually prevails, in these diabolical persecutions against Godly souls, compeling us to shout the old Rebel yell, "Secede!" To which we add the biblical injunction, "Come out from among them and touch not the unclean thing!" Better yesterday than today, near hopeless if we wait til next year.
February 26, 2018: A true state as one distinct thing, as the earthly expression of God's will, while likewise demanding a certain economic and political configuration, called distributism, which weaves society together yet keeps it free, being in perfect accord with man's nature as a moral agent, a physical/spiritual/social being. The curious case of the serial-killer brother. This piece is not meant for children to read. Developed extensively into March.
As detailed many times here on this site, the problem with modern political systems is that they view the vast bulk of mankind in a subhuman way, as "goyim" or less than human beings, an estimation assiduously maintained by ubiquitous Jewish "educators" and financiers/state-makers in charge. These with lieutenants and assistants who have insinuated themselves into society at all levels, keeping this unnatural configuration rigidly in force, the more eagerly indeed the more prodigious the human costs involved. Hence when "political geniuses" like our secret-society-bred Founding Fathers spoke of liberty it was of a sort which trespasses, belittles our humanity at every turn, being a freedom from most outward constraints of a traditional kind while inwardly putting man in the tightest of chains. A liberty more like "leaving the stable door open" so the horses can bolt, or like letting the foxes raid the chicken-house at will. Or in more human terms letting the pirates with brazen impunity patrol the seven seas, which is in fact precisely the rapacious political and market-place philosophy under which Uncle bar-Samuel enjoys so much "success" today.
No, rather, to paraphrase the words of Our Blessed Lord to Sr. Josefa Menendez, the Spanish mystic soul of the early twentieth century, "man must live under a law, but a law of love": that true law, that true liberty, which was indeed marvelously realized, if to varying degrees, in those early-medieval political systems which developed under the Church's ever motherly and solicitous hand. The dual physical/spiritual nature of man being honored by the Catholic nations of the ages, in a "common good" in matters whether small or profound, while by contrast a state which rules men like a herd of unthinking, passion-driven beasts is doomed to fall into anarchy, to see vice interpreted as virtue and virtue as vice, to cultivate sodomy in tiniest children as having been "born that way", in a pitch of impenitence never before seen among men. Even as by contrast a polity thought of in purely spiritual terms will be merciless to the humbler needs of men, infirmities tied to our lowly and vulnerable physical condition, while ironically-enough indeed "meeting on the dark side of the moon" with noted profligates, this Puritanism breeding a despair with much the same consequences for nature and the soul. This inhuman kind of failed state epitomized in the Albigensian cabals of twelfth and thirteenth century southern France and southeastern Spain, with every sort of anti-life disorder rife in these castle-enclaves, from abortion to sodomy to infanticide to outright murder, this heresy threatening indeed to completely depopulate the region, were its militants, much like our own anti-life minions of today, allowed to widen their sway. For which reason the Englishman Simon DeMontfort was sent by papal commission to crusade against these evil and perverted "Puree".
But a system such as ours, hardly distributive in any sense, in addition to its eager promotion of abortion, euthenasia and sodomy, once-notoriety-breeding "public sins" of the Catholic ages, will also busy itself wreaking murderous havoc in the dense obscurity of the family home, where a major sociopolitical error of our day, which we call the "bunker mentality", tends to rule without any contest at all. Especially in those wealthier homes which are held to have somehow "proven themselves" as models of "go getter" domestic life, and as thus being sovereignly immune from any input from any other quarter at all. Some such bunker-home having apparently been a besetting evil of that England ruled out of Northunbria on the eve of the Conquest of William of Normandy in 1066, where the untrammeled rule of the clan typically prevailed. And even if clan systems have often produced good and well-disciplined souls, yet there is a Scriptural quotation much to the point here, that of Christ averring that "your worst enemies will be those of your own household". For the whole nature of human adulthood and maturity is to surpass family bounds and vigorously engage with society at large, to leave behind the breasts of mama, as it were, and to deal with society in broader terms, becoming thereby much more easily a full, robust and mature human being, anything else tending to the morbid, backward and ingrown. While unless this graduation away from the family is somehow expressed in law and custom, every sort of evil is likely to ensue in obscure inner reaches of homes. Indeed at the Battle of Hastings when England was brought under William's sway, one of the usurper Harold's chief lieutenants, ultimately slain in that struggle, held the contemptible distinction of having fathered his own daughter's child. Even as in our own "liberty loving" day this sort of thing is much more common, if seldom with any desire to see the illegitimate offspring survive, although under today's perverse court-rulings these domestic depravities tend more and more toward sodomy than heterosexual oversteps of any kind.
Furthermore there is prevalent to entirely-unmonitored degrees the spread of the occult, indeed of out-and-out satanism, in such perfectly-impervious family homes, those domiciles whose morbidity-breeding atmosphere so flourishes today. Family loyalty and intimacy-of-association becoming a veritable religion all-its-own in these obscure burrows, a cult which far surpasses the law of God in its odd intensity of devotion, readily paving the way for twisted, cruel and sadistic irruptions of every kind, expended frequently on one another, and even upon those unfortunate unrelated people who somehow come under the towering, diabolical family sway. A blood-related cabal being involved which carefully searches out those in precarious circumstances of some kind, whom it proceeds to dominate and ultimately destroy, indeed attempts to send to Hell, in company with its own vicious breed. The rapid proliferation of deadly cults whether in homes or in society at large having indeed been warned against frequently and almost frantically during the seventies by law enforcement, as I remember so well from documentaries and administration of justice classes back in those days. That is, until a more-recent Federal-court-championing of much-vaunted "rights" of those for whom murder and every other crime is a self-sworn way-of-life, with satanic cults now officially regarded as bonifide "religions" essentially immune from prosecution, completing the hideous picture of the heartless "legal" abortion, sodomy and the abominable casual euthenasia of our day. With "equal rights before the law" being shared between the good which is written on the human mind and soul, on the one hand, and this uncontainable avalanche of cruel, twisted and execrable things: inevitably resulting in the brute dominion of an arm-twisting breed: as the good are meant to be harbored by the law, and in their mild and cultivated persons have no such weapons as these. With this sort of "equality" being akin to the mingling of the meek citizens of a monastery with dock-side bullies of every stripe, giving these worthies a share at dinner or the chanting of the Divine Office, there to exhibit their ugly, impious and merciless pranks. Indeed, more recently related to us is a case brought to our attention in our travels out here on Crusade, divulged by a certain gentleman of advanced years who had the misfortune of being the youngest and most vulnerable of such a viper-brood, a cabal thriving under the ironic quiet encouragement of the very mother of this hyper-secretive home. He being of course most helpless having been sexually molested in earliest years, in a sort of conspiracy-of-thralldom likely, although not at all certainly, suffered to a degree by other younger children then at home. As these perverts love nothing so much as to trap someone in sole bondage, with no one in like circumstances to take up a mutual defense. This offspring from infancy to tiny childhood not knowing at all what these hellish violations meant, depraved oversteps which gave him no pleasure at all, but rather a sense of being choked to death in the middle of the night. Suffocating by means of what he had been carefully trained to think was a pacifier, or his mother's breast, but which grew quickly to several times its size before he awoke, strangling on this foreign object that was being forced down his infant throat, and which emitted a thick liquid as if to complete the murderous task. A nightly experience, despite such terrors returned to willingly each time, since if the "mother's breast" cannot be trusted, then what can? A reign-of-terror whose memory he had retained indeed for decades on end, without any explanation ever being found, until one fine day the very one-time perpetrator himself, a strange and enigmatic older brother, apprised him of same: however in that elfishly-unquotable, court-inadmissible way which is one of the perfidious signatures of this satanic breed, who love above all things to gloat over their depravities, but who use consummate care to avoid running foul of the law. This undertaker-mannered brother, even in such a shameless family a sort of black sheep, having taken the care to meticulously destroy the younger brother's reputation over years subsequent to those childhood events, through a host of lies, impersonations and other fantasies and misrepresentations--recourses quite common to this hellish breed--and otherwise putting himself forward as the one most acquainted with the child, knowing him "like the back of his hand", a youngster who was indeed quite voluble and receptive to anyone who would give him any attention at all, as this conspiracy of evil closed around him in the most disturbing and unsettling way. While a common knowledge of these hideous oversteps, and others of their kind, held by any number of this large brood of kids, made this shunting-off an extremely convenient thing, as "after all", there was a "family reputation" to be maintained, and "damage control" to be carefully observed. Thus were malicious, underhanded fables believed readily by this odd sort of Adams Family, after which, execrable safety having been thus treacherously secured, began the depositing of a host of genuine criminal admissions, including murder and mammoth industrial sabotage, into the younger's unfortunate ears--a growing lad for whom the past was healed without a scar, in a marvelous forgetfulness which budding youth and time so often so mercifully bring into being. This even if modern psychology labors to keep us all in gross or "subliminal" pathological chains, eagerly digging up "tendencies" and propensities of the most dismal and crippling kind. This event-oblivion aided too by a good God who looked down so lovingly upon this much-abused child. The elder's confessions of course being denied any belief by anyone else in the family, were they related by the lad himself, by this time a young man. The odious monster's long list of childhood infractions having included major department-store thefts of which he and his also-satanic sister remained roisteringly-proud into well-advanced years, this particular infraction and one or two others being youthful mischief which they recounted with squeals of glee at family gatherings during holidays. Well-admitted criminal propensities which all, wishing as their "cool" and ever-dismissive ilk ever does to "let sleeping dogs lie", allowed "discretely" to pass, if with a grimace more common than a grin, and no doubt a cough up the sleeve, as they "passed around the coffee and the pumpkin pie", as the old Christmastide song ran. Youthful crimes for the lad having also included the ill-gotten possession of a rifle, which he had had the temerity to hide in the trunk of his father's car, at around age thirteen. A dad who upon discovering the deadly weapon, obtained for who-knows what purpose, and no doubt being aware of the criminal leanings of the lad, broke it in two over the culprite's head. A child meanwhile standing there in the classical juvenile-delinquent stance of open defiant, his eyes black with hatred, his chin jutting to the fore, after having been for these purposes brought outside. A riveting event which this youngest boy himself, then about three, witnessed, dumbstruck, there in the driveway of the family home. A harsh punishment, yes, but arguably a necessity, openly demolishing, in front of all the neighbors, any idea that this devoted father of many labors was in any way involved in this hyena's commonly-suspected if not always provable criminal deeds.
Alas, however, and as intimated above the nefarious boy by dint of pleadings of a feloniously over-indulgent mother--a standard fixture indeed of such cult-ridden homes--was to be repeatedly forgiven of those few-of-many offenses which ever came to light. The father himself indeed, as the former grew into manhood, over the years always merciful, sometimes with tears, ready to forget and forgive. A final and permanent homecoming, one that would prove so fatal for this devoted-if-imprudent dad, coming some years after the budding criminal had been ejected, somehow finally having been discovered--in a kind of "last straw"--in some perverse deed, no doubt being expended upon the boy, there in the family home. With which crimes however, staggering as it might seem, this youngest and most helpless, as suggested above, was apparently held to be in some way complicit, as attitudes of other family members since those dark days seem, naggingly to him, to suggest. His tractability in sleep to a intrusion he didn't at all understand having seemingly been taken as "proof in the pudding" of his being an eagerly-complicit junior-sex-fiend, to be regarded as a sort of "basket case"--a favorite family phrase--from then on. And indeed to be left in the company of the lunatic for the rest of his days.
But "the plot thickens" in this sickening narrative, in the "freedom" of this all-American "bunker" home, which held to a matriarchal loyalty-to-mom which is a notorious breeding-ground for every perverted thing, as she herself seems indeed to have hated the father in the most implacable sort of way: a murderous antipathy against a man who had married her, a young but marriagable girl, in order heroically to save her from shame, giving another man's offspring his name. But this thankless and unnatural woman, by dint of maternal advantages of an emotional kind, had ably passed on this contempt and hatred to several of her children as they grew, notably the first and the several more to come who likewise didn't seem to have been sired by the father, kids who looked and acted nothing like him at all. (Of course, such appearances don't by themselves constitute proof of illegitimacy, but when taken in combination with other factors, some of them related here, tend to take their nefarious places in a tandem body of evidence of the most irrefutable kind. And would-to-God that only illegitimacy were involved.) Well, this exceedingly-pious-acting mom, a Catholic fitting St. Louis DeMontfort's chilling descriptions of abominable "false devotees" to a tee, out of this large family had had two children named after the father, both of whom had "unfortunately" somehow died, the one in early infancy, the other as a tiny child, while this third, the unfortunate lad being considered here, he who likewise bore the same paternal first name, was ceaselessly told by this perverted woman that she "would see him in his coffin". This ever-morbid, brooding and scheming matriarch seemingly holding this successive demise of kids named after dad to partake in some sort of sacred oricular quality, of which she was a sort of sorcerer in "loving" maternal disguise. A distinct chance indeed being that her maiden family had had Gypsie or Jewish connections or blood-lines, with their notorious harboring of matriarchal inner-family cabals, Kabbalas, and other obscure occult associations of every kind. This morbid obsession over an offspring's death, alleging a sort of divine revelation, holding forth in breath-bated tones much like a Gypsie fortune-teller's intonations over a crystal ball, most commonly spilled into the young man's ears when they were alone: this eventuality was in fact never to be, the woman herself having died years prior to our interview with the tormented, much-beleaguered man. But of course this dire prediction had done much to undermine a sense of potency which everyone must have when first embarking upon the challenges of life, and most tellingly when beginning a family with a beloved wife. While finally the lad as he grew, in early youth, and wouldn't you just know, was "farmed out" too, as it were, to these malevalent elder siblings, by this secretive, ritualistic and studiedly-oblivious mom, and subjected to a regimen of abuse which together with the midnight chockings included a toddler-age, neglegence-related fall down a long flight of basement stairs, the door at the top having been "accidentally" left ajar or unlocked. The boy by a miracle having been preserved from free-fall to one side, which would of course have been instantly fatal, down he noisily came, head over heels, to the basement-floor below, with no one, as nature and reason would expect, jumping up to impede his fall. Meeting a hard surface upon which he fell head first, as his prodigal memory to this day serves him so well, there to remain in excruciating pain. Abandoned, betrayed, as would be a regular motif of his life in coming years and days, the lad laying for long moments only inches away from the still-unmoving, smerking youthful "guardians" involved. These in deliberate murder-laden "neglect" cooly-unperturbed, playing cards with their friends. The whole pubescent gathering simply glaring down at him, rendering no assistance at all for a seemingly-interminable time, as is branded so vividly on his memory after so many years. With one of the party having indeed "moved aside" so as not to be "hit" by the boy as he came crashing down. Another hideous childhood crime which the noted hellish sister of his now and again used to laughingly relate, probably once or twice indeed at the same family gatherings, provoking the abundant coughs-up-sleeves which was so often indeed her elfish aim. This near-deadly plunge only another event in a prodigal power-of-recall which marvelously and no doubt providentially, for evidentiary purposes, retains so many things, some understandably-enough not fit to be mentioned here, some more of which too could easily have ended in his own death as well.
But to draw this sordid story to its rightly-desired close, this same elfish elder brother, part of a satanic famil cabal, and as intimated above, was a self-confessed participant of satanic rites, a gloater over having "broken all the commandments", this classical boast being indeed the very reason d'etre of these diabolists worldwide: criminal cultists now, as noted, here in the USA and by dint of American arms increasingly worldwide, given "equal rights" with Godly, just, patient and forebearing religionists of every kind. This brother having thus transgressed the Decalogue in such a way, as he on one occasion gleefully repeated over and over again to this younger brother and his wife, that these ten generic sins "needed no specific qualification at all", in words more blunt but to that effect. As he claimed indeed to have "confessed" to a Catholic priest some time before: a divine who must have noticed however how little repentance the man displayed, and would scarcely have given sacramental absoution to such a fiend. (Did he too pay with his life? This is something we wonder about to this day?) This little qualification--of no qualification at all--having mammoth proportions, for it identifies the "killing" of the fifth commandment precisely with murder and nothing else, neither anger nor carelessness over his own or someone elses health. A couple as noted above upon both of whom he had taken great care to conduct his diabolically-skilled character-assassinations over the years, indeed and incredibly-enough laboring as well with perverted malice to prevent, and over subsequent years to have declared invalid by court and church alike, the very holy union itself of this criminally-beset couple. They who over decades, as can be imagined, would have so much to endure. A faithful woman, like Mary at the foot of the Cross, "close to Jesus to the last", and to her husband just as immovably as well. So far did the madman's twisted obsessions go, shared as well by the other satanist siblings involved, in a blood-related domination which would see the young family in court, or under an attempt at some sort of diabolical "custody", for years on end. These cultists typically having hypnotic powers of persuasion borrowed from Hell, loving to have some other soul under their unmitigated control, such salesman-like powers in this case shared by this other satanist sister and a similarly-imbued brother as well, they who indeed aided this unnatural ghoul immensely in this home-ruining, character-assassinating task. This freak-of-humanity, this main character of a deadly drama indeed, thereafter to be found over the decades always somehow present or near at hand when catastrophe struck anyone among this weird family, as during earliest precarious years of an older sister's marriage--a legitimate sister indubitably fathered by the family dad--a "prowler" was detected around the home during wee hours of the night--for whose interdiction this same nefarious brother, then as often unemployed, offered himself to come over and "guard" the new family's home with his undertaker-like mien. Thus as always spreading his morbid and depressive influence in circles increasingly wide, and putting an understandable strain upon another budding home. Meanwhile, significantly enough, taking with him the lad whose story is told here, a ten-year-old or so, like all boys always eager for adventurous deeds. While the same ruse of a "prowler" would be used again a decade or so later, at a time when this fiend was busy gathering "irrefutable" evidence of the younger brother's insanity, seeking that he could at the same time be thus diabolically brought under as well: by means of which, together with other strange acts of sadism, the renewal of the sexual bondage of former years was slyly and painstakingly but with complete and utter failure sought. A bringing-under whose stolid frustration by the virtue-seeking lad would finally, years later, provoke the above-noted elfish and obscure yet unmistakable confession, of what sickening overtures and oversteps of prior years had actually meant. Plainly seeking as the diabolist did to make horror over the past open the way to helpless conditions of moral despair: as sodomy, incest and other perverted acts are indeed nothing more than sadism, oppression, and twisted fantasy, expressed in sexual terms. (Again I ask, can one be said to be "born that way"?) This time, however, the nightly "stalker" was claimed to be staking-out the elder brother's own family home, a gloomy domicile with a good but miserably-unhappy wife, in which there was much drama but so very little love, and which the madman plainly considered more than anything else as a springboard from which to do monstrous and perverted things. The younger man, the main figure of our story, then just out of his teens, once more being urgently asked to spend numerous long nights in lone company of the lunatic, there at his house, around which the stalker supposedly lurked, again always in wee hours of the night. The madman indeed, for the sake of securing undeserved credibility, wakening the household in the most shocking and disconcerting way, actually blowing a hole with his shotgun in his own livingroom floor, in claims of having gotten the culprite in his sights, and then lost his balance, there perched on the back of his couch. While despite such bizarre antics, which many of this now-mature family must have sensed for what they were, the junior continued to be regarded by them as having only been affectionately "taken under wing" by the senior in all these strange happenings, being considered of the same execrable ilk as he. A youth of course still lacking in a certain probity, the sole attribute of course of more-mature years, the palpable grim oddness of the elder being nonetheless thought amply shared by the younger, no doubt with a dismissive throw of the arm, with pitiless dispatch and as noted above thought of as a "basket case" from the start. Morbidity, condemnation, the lodging of accusations, the forging of diabolical chains--the word "Satan" indeed being translated "the accuser"--being the infernal man's implacable, hellish motif, shared out by those who would likewise stoop to same, to whatever degree, forming an aura shared by a family at large. Indeed with this weird siren-song bringing a host of people related or not under a titanic possessive sway.
But more ominously by far, in a story hard to listen to and even harder to relate, this guy would also be the one who much later would "discover dead" another such father-resembling, good-hearted sister, "finding her" thus in her home, having gone out to that distant state "out of concern for her health". While likewise the strange death of the other noted cultist-brother's wife would come not long before this ghoul was found helping them move from one state to another far away, no doubt helping along as well an estrangement of which he indeed expressed himself oddly proud, in another of those bizarre interviews experienced by our two whose joint-story, united in wedlock, unfolds here. While finally, and hardly to be surprised at, in view of all the above, and of many expressions of hatred and a ritualistic desire for "revenge" spilled into the younger man's ears, this sinister and unnatural creature would be the last person to see the family father himself while he was still conscious, only days before his death. A father over whom some few years earlier he had mused on one occasion, over and over again in his morbid, maddening way, and with obvious delight, again in the ear's of the same younger child, to paraphrase, "wouldn't it be nice if Dad were to die, and leave Mom to spend her last years independent and alone?" The younger man absolutely nonplussed by such infernal talk, scarcely suspecting that it meant much of anything at all, until a much later date, when, as it were, "debris" could be examined from the disaster that had taken place. A father who in this last fatal interview had words placed in his mouth, in this alleged "last will and testament", by this very jackel, slyly wringing every advantage he could out of an horrific act-of-intrigue, the dad with his last conscious breath said to have uttered a ringing condemnation of the very youngest offspring whose story is told here. This patriarch having been quoted as forbidding him to ever again, after his death, to darken the family door. This youngest who had been deeply devoted to both mother and dad, and would never have allowed a long line of terrible things both past and to come, had his reputation not been with great care repeatedly and criminally destroyed. As noted above, this lurking "overseer" being regarded by all as a trusted "expert" on everything the younger man did, as so stoutly installed by a mother whose indulgence in one case was only matched by her insidious cunning in the next, this funereal-mannered madman joined as well by a fellow-cultist sister in this ugly and salacious venture, as if by a seamless weld. A woman by whose strange personality-siren-song basically all this extended clan were so rapturously enthralled, with another above-noted collaborating brother to complete an inescapable moral-ambush of the most meticulous kind for a young man and his family, in an entrapment so common among these cabals. This beloved but criminally-beset patriarch being a cancer victim whose doctor had spoken of him "kicking" the disease, living another ten years. But after this parting Judas-kiss, this imaginary solloquay, probably a victim of a pillow-suffocation, having been left alone with this fiend, falling into an entirely-unlooked-for coma during which he suffered obvious excruciating pain, his eyes rolling around as if unhinged from his face. This even though less than a week before was noised much talk of a miraculous cure, good tidings received by the younger from folks there at home, and happily shared by a circle of prayerful acquaintances in his own state, to which he had happily been able to remove his own little family some distance away. Smiles being shared among those of a distant parish where such petitions had been urgently implored. The next phone message from home, then, only some few days later in time, being that the father had died: although, of course, no one would suspect a "diamond in the rough" such as the Judas had so often been made out to be. He who with mom would carefully exclude the youngest son as a pall-bearer--sons of which there were indeed the required four--as if he were imcompetent for simple duties such as these--thus extending for a packed church of friends, associates and acquaintances this fictitious "condition" he was said to have. While this ghoul, finally to complete his ever-ritualistic diabolism, and to sate his lust-for-revenge to the last dredges, would take at least a half-dozen pictures of this his father, there in his coffin, with obvious elfish asperity. Even as finally this whole large ever-secretive family, to put a ribbon on a package of the ugliest kind, regards the "family honor" as the most important thing, and would never dream of seeking justice where it has so obviously been so murderously, fantastically and odiously transgressed, over such a length of years. And especially as witnessed in this indubitable merciless and barbaric patricide, against a devoted father, over which all, rather than being so archly dismissive as was their invariable wont, should have been stricken forever and beyond any repair, and then militant to see that justice was done.
This sort of organized malice-of-forethought, this criminal neglegence, this indifference as to the implacable justice required, such as is now found in growing numbers of homes and in society at large, across the country as a whole: this then is what we hope to prevent in advocating a reestablishment of the medieval Frankpledge and similar institutions of an organizationally-distributive kind. Hideous disfigurements of society being involved which ancient pagan forebears of Rome or Greece, or even of a primitive, thickly-forested England or Germany, would have execrated, would have punished with inflexible severity by force of law. All the more then must we of Christian times keep the biblical "love of the brethren", and afortiori of ones parents, ever to the fore, with obligations of felial piety always fervently and by force of both law and kindly and noble custom both openly and privately observed. Shame once again taking its rightful place in human affairs, rather than today's long-standing laugh up the sleeve where reverence or abhorrence should rather prevail. Putting in place again that mildly-but-effectively vigilant extended family of the neighborhood, where few if any perverse passions of a treacherous "loyalty" are likely to be be given much ground, a beloved locale where in ages past ones neighbors were quite typically called ones brethren as well: as in those Gospel passages about Our Blessed Lord vis-a-vis His fellow villagers, those "brothers and sisters" whose identity is so often so impiously misconstrued. This appelation identifying a large but closely-familiar circle of people, an extended fabric of now-near-nonexistent practical rather than merely emotional or theatrical love, in which sense the term is indeed found in the very Epistles, there being descriptive of the Christian community at large. The nuclear families or clans of which, you can be sure, had no grim "keep out" signs on their front lawns, nor coldly inhospitable manners such as now rule the day, and which keep hints of inner family atrocities so safely hidden away. Those Epistles in whose pages and under whose influence would blossom as from a nourishing rain the mild-mannered Christian Civilization of the millennia, now discarded as maudlin, "backward", "unadvanced", by an iconoclastic breed. A human/divine cultivar which with virile Christian stubbornness would keep and develop these affectionate and communicative customs, honored in the local idiom, well into the twentieth century in many nations and locales. The "pars parentis" legal doctrine, literally that the state is an "equal parent" with the parents themselves, finding its most potent and fitting realization in this enveloping neighborhood plethora, with the state itself found here in existential if miniscule proportions, being in this particular indeed discovered to be "the people" themselves, in this Christened form, "wherever two or more are gathered together in My Name". The political realization of human unity thus resembling the very Blessed Sacrament Itself, which is whole and entire in every consecrated Host, the tiny micro-political replica of which is to be found in this neighborly, impromptu "looking in on one another". And in an organically-related official duty and heart-felt desire--no "self-winding clock" here--that every home, no matter how mediocre it may be, should nonetheless be prevailed upon to produce citizens at least minimally capable of living happy, useful and productive lives. Rather than the family offsprings being left in the lone "care" of a mother who thinks of her children as "so many fingers on her own hand", as the matriarch of this story once loved to say, or like so many mice at the mercy of so many cats, to watch the fur fly in a hideously-entertaining way. A woman who looked upon her paramour-begotten "love children" with indulgent favor, while the rest were dismissively, as if "none of her matter", left out in the cold, or subject to hideous crimes. No, this Frankpledge, this neighborhood, this Hundred with its own familiar court, will be a place of refuge for these now-neglected, abused and forgotten souls, to keep them from falling into a life so common today, in our "liberty loving" day, of the alienated, meaningless, trivialized, heartlessly cast aside. Realizing too as we do that this project, which we call the New and Better Confederacy here in the USA, would involve the complete revamping of the economy, wherever possible returning local production, finishing and sale to its rightful place at the lynchpin of socioeconomic life, thus again rendering neighborhood interdependency and intercooperation a living and breathing thing. While providing too a body of perfectly-well-informed witnesses, over decades and indeed over generations, both to wise and virtuous character, disposing toward well-deserved advancement, as well as to anything morbid or criminal at all, tending trenchantly and consistently to discourage, and if necessary to bring to justice, all such things. Shameful deeds and relations which could scarcely be long hidden under the familiar greeting of "praised by Jesus and Mary", ringing in every ear, joined by the give-and-take, the very elixir of mental health, which traditional neighborhood life used to so wonderfully embody and epitomize. As my own memory indeed, of life even so late as the early fifties, back in Joliet, Illinois, serves me so well. Not communism by any stretch, as critics of distributism so frequently aver, being eons away from that Marxist-Jewish concentration-camp sort of existence in which the individual personality is entirely suppressed, and ultimately destroyed. The sociopolitical and economic life advanced here being deeply devoted to the bringing-out of the individual into his full development as a human being with a free will and a loving heart and soul, released from any bonds of morbidity which the "bunker" home of our day so commonly, if under smooth, unruffled, even "compassionate" appearances, represents. This reconception as noted thus likewise necessary in political structures of our day, now ruled by secretive forces who claim to "know what's best", who archly dismiss this familiar county-court, sidewalk or over-the-fence sociopolitical input of the common man, this elite the topmost of whom are notorious participants in occult rituals of various high-level cryptic sects. These scarcely pursuant of any identifiable common good by any stretch. Thus being happily dismantled as well much of the "technological" monster-system under which we live and suffer today, a sky-darkening monolith which together with its hyper-secretive, cultish leaders drags us perpetually into unjust, structurally-predetermined, false-flag wars. And otherwise coats a lovely, divinely-fashioned world with the mind-numbing monotony of cubic miles of concrete.
How change such "irreversible" things? All these good returns-to-sanity are steadfastly anticipated to be forthcoming through the spur of heavenly punishments which are now indeed developing rapidly, and which are predicted in saintly prophesy to provide an avenue away from all such perverse, inhuman and nefarious things. With the wicked to be destroyed to a man during a "three days of darkness" predicted both in the Bible and by a millennium of saints and seers alike, in a coming chastizement which will be full of similarities to that expended upon the Egyptians during the likewise-darkness-shrouded Passover of the Israelites of biblical times. A cataclysm whose first beginnings are even now evident in multiple frightul anomalies of the weather, of the sun, of a moon which is almost always "full", never more going through its proper immemorial phases, a punishment whose climax will take place during an epic battle, no doubt that of Armageddon. A final showdown for which we must even now prepare ourselves, from which we must never flinch, nor take up today's common Evangelical refrain that "God will take care of it all". In a pacifism--except when it comes to killing innocent Muslims on behalf of the pagan "State of Israel"--a presumptuous, duty-dismissive mindset--a today extremely common milktoast mummery with no foundation in authentic Christianity at all. That long-predicted war when the forces of good will struggle, as so often in both Old and New Testament times, against seemingly hopeless odds, and be delivered by means of this very celestial prodigy. A veritable bloody marking-of-doorposts once again mercifully to be supplied, after many battles and prodigious labors, by the fatherly hand of God.
February 15, 2018: Modern political systems not proportional to subtle and marvelous human capacities.
The state as designed by Almighty God is a rip-rap tower rising to scrape the clouds on high, incorporating the labors of the humblest of men at its foundation, rising from there to employ the talents of specially-gifted souls. But when properly organized and motivated, all share in a fundamental probity which smells out a falsehood from a mile away, which is ready to face any danger, any emergency, of which all must be duly apprised, and of whose first appearance only merest children should be shielded in any way or for any length of time. Since plainly enough emergencies, calamities, can only be borne if knowledge of their nature and origin is not withheld. Hence utterly repugnant to the divinely-blessed state is this much-touted modern idea that in the face of approaching calamity "the people would never understand", words now, with staggering bewilderment, to be heard on the lips of clerics, prelates and seers of heavenly things. A fallacy made out lately to be a veritable dogma of the Faith, made indeed to apply not only to babes-in-arms but to old men with gray hairs, with even Lucia of Fatima and Conchita of Garabandal having rattled-off this incredible, popular-agency-obliterating phrase, no doubt being apprised by dour-mannered, infiltrating crypto-Jewish churchmen, with which the church has been increasingly infested for two centuries, that by dint of these very revelations they were "now of a special, clued-in breed", confidants of things not to be shared with anyone else but them. Leading figures both secular and religious being thus prevailed upon to "guard their secret with their life" by this cryptic league which today controls academia, the media, the halls of state, the church, a cabal for whom secrecy is ever the indispensable, rigid-control-bent thing.
As always, we must look to the marvelous, many-faceted nature of man if we would plumb the depths of his social and political probity and potency, he a being whose intelligence is spiritual rather than merely cerebral, the brain only an information-gathering tool much like the computer, accounting indeed for the high-level chicanery now being expended upon this same lowly mass-of-cells. Hence does man, when morally and spiritually mortified and attuned, sense the fitness of truth, sincerity and wisdom, the incongruity of falsehood, selfishness and dishonor, in a manner far more stable and profound than any calculus-formula-based brain-matter-manipulation of our lying, cheating, perverted, womb-depopulating academic breed. The end result of an appropriate education being an individual whose very independence cannot easily survive outside the cooperative interaction of local to national political life, of which he is meant to have an integral share, no matter how lowly his estate might be. The humblest indeed, as St. Benedict ascertained, being often given the most sublime of wisdom, in unplumbed moral and notional richest to be shared by all. The probity, the ability to triangulate all the particulars and parameters of any issue at all, when thus orchestrated in the harmonious participation of many souls, resonating, confirming itself in magnificent, redundant form, being the arena alone in which the state can properly thrive, or even survive. In traditional polities not to be replaced by much-touted clock-like concoctions of ever-super-secretive Masonic or Skull-and-Bones leagues. In the clanging clatter of which mindless, distracting, kenetic perpetual-motion an undisclosed agenda can so cleverly--with many-an "ah, but they would never understand"--be pursued.
A far different thing then is this cultivar-of-humanity from the modern so-called democratic state: a polity rigidly ruled by a global cabal controlled directly out of the synagogue, the latter with its version of education, begun about the time of Our Blessed Lord, now imposed upon the whole of mankind, a pedagogy which drums dictums into passive brain-matter rather than hearkening to that true intelligence which resides so manfully and majestically in the spirit and soul. This signature-Jewish method of teaching, like every heresy or tyranny known to man, rather discarding the myriad complexities of our humanity, considering these, in a sort of notional ritual ablution, to be dispicable, of no worth at all. Expecting humans rather, like ritual-human-sacrificial Canaanites, Albigensians, Manichaeans, and Nazis of immemorial time, to imitate the angels in a direct imparting of knowledge, passed down to each as it were from some incontestible source "above", allegedly possessed of "a higher wisdom" shared out only in parcels, to passive individuals, in disjointed iterations which it is not for them to put together to any "dangerous" degrees. Genuine discursive thought itself indeed regarded as a sort of deadly nitroglycerin by this ruling regime. These sorts of airy phrases being perpetually heard around lodge-halls and Bonesman's meetings, claiming a science learned from "the great architect", said to be impenitrable to the common man, who, you guessed it, "would never understand".
But how return to that blessed polity of our forefathers of anno domino time, now seemingly irretrievably lost? First of all, by confessing our helplessness without the guidance of God, which is moral and spiritual rather than computerized, and in our own human case being capsulated and enveloped by and in our surroundings. Learning, awareness, always being brought to us by our senses, from which according to Aquinas all knowledge springs, these our humble-yet-marvelous investigative tools which must always handle, examine and consider, equipment of an intelligence which never unquestioningly accepts, unless the source is that Divine Faith which modern pedagogy so arrogantly holds in contempt. All knowledge, even the spiritual, unless divinely, mystically infused, for us being notionally ingested by that material/spiritual composite which defines us as human beings. Genuine mysticism being a rare thing indeed, and subject to certain crucial tests of authenticity, while having ten bogus imposters for every truly mystic soul. Thus too the place of statuary, of the form or figure, to confirm, to teach in its own powerful and inimitable way, in a textured pedegogy which works such prodigies of understanding among men of humble soul, be they brilliant professors of unlettered laborers. Thus too in these humble beginning is confessed our political powerlessness without an intense personal interaction carried on within the neighborhood, the district, the town, the county, the state: rejecting forcefully the modern secret-society directed globalist tyranny under which we suffer today. This reclamation to be greatly facilitated in an in-depth study of traditional, especially medieval polities of France, England, Spain, indeed of the entire globe, to the degree that un-tampered-with writings of that nature are accessible, or indeed can still be found, in this our unprecedented iconoclastic, book-burning, book-rewriting day. But the kernel of this good and genuine polity is still to be found intact, as might be gathered from all the above, in our very intellectually-discursive, individually-sovereign, yet socially interdependent nature as humble human persons with immortal souls. Our political reclamation to be largely achieved by patient, stubborn trial-and-error, in that paradoxical combination of the great and the lowly which is individual man, not to be dominated by any overbearing person or group, the individual person being that alone which gives society any quiddity or meaning at all. He apart from whose groping, animal shepherding, material-handling person, capable nonetheless of scraping spiritual skies, the state or community is only an idea, having no abiding reality of its own. This humble yet reverent estimation of ourselves and of others, this receptive attitude toward people and things, and especially toward Divine Faith: this then is what we carry about with us and within us like an unbreakable template of the good state.
February 9, 2018: The timeless cult of antilife from Canaanite to modern neo-con or neo-Nazi times.
Shared quintessentially by all revolutionaries, whether moral, political or economic, is a fundamentally sense of unrest, of dissatisfaction, of disgust-laden hostility, which is never content with human life as it is, that frail quantity, that natural condition, which has been passed down through the generations. While at the very bottom of this winding stairway of tumult one finds the Nazi, the Manichaean, the Albigensian, all of them eagerly encouraged and financed by the Jew, sharing an ironclad worldview which meets with an allegedly polar communism somewhere in the basement of these winding stairs. These paragons-of-upheaval, as at medieval strongholds in southern France, being always sodomite, abortion-practicing fanatics who back then threatened to completely depopulate those regions, these extensive areas, blanketing the bottom of France, spilling over into eastern Spain and western Italy, only one of which bailiwiks was guarded by the later-Nazi-frequented castle of Montsegur. The chief cult-leaders of the Albigensians--the name as I remember taken from that entire region of Europe, often called Alba--earning this abhorrent distinction because of their utter lack of human sentiment of any significant kind, being ready, just as the same breed are today, to murder in cold blood rather than allow anyone to arouse in them any feelings they cannot instantly master or control. Cold-bloodedness being indeed to the entire Nazi/Jewish/Albigensian breed the only mark of merit, and all mercy and forebearance the province of the goyim or supposedly less-than-human being.
Thus revealed is the reason the papally-commissioned Simon DeMontfort slew these cultists, allegedly "every man, woman and child", according to the Albigensian-glorifying Zoe Oldenberg, who wrote back in the fifties as I recall, in a battle at the noted fastness of Montesegur, since, if this really be true, then they themselves, both large and small, like fanatical, ever-marching Yanks since Colonial times, congenital rebels without a reasonable cause, positively refused to surrender: in a fanaticism which isn't courage at all, but sheer insanity. The Albigensian back then and today continually spreading murder like a new Bubonic plague, in the womb, in false-flag wars, in outright killings, in homocides readily committed in open or insidious ways. With murder, like rape, here in the USA--crimes which used to carry the death sentence everywhere--receiving only the briefest of prison-terms--in this land of liberty where "anything goes", and where helpless womanly honor is trampled and despised in so cowardly a way. This cold-blooded breed having today indeed once again taken center stage, as in Alba in the twelfth century or in Canaan of Old Testament times, wreaking their bloody but oddly-sanctimonious intrigue, an ilk which hides in ritualistic secret societies like Masonry and the Thule Society or Skull and Bones, or cavorts each year in Bohemian Grove, the lower levels of Freemasonry being in a moral sense much like the male-and-female harems of the top cultists or "Puree" of Montesegur, those ritualistic Luciferians who would correspond to the genuine Masonic thirty-third degree, being satanists to a man. The lowest degrees of Masonry supporting without question a system of murderous depravity they understand little or none at all, but whose compliance with which rewards them so very well with ill-earned position and gain.
When once one begins to penetrate dark and nether regions of these timeless anti-life, anti-human cults, then, in the hallowed, haunting words of the Dies Ire, "all that's hidden will be plain, nothing will unjudged remain", as herein is made crystal clear the very infernal hatred of Satan for the Divine Being, the latter an Eternal Reciprocity, an immortal Self-Giving, reflected among men, "made in the image and likeness of God", in clement and accommodating earthly institutions and interactions of every kind. A divine generosity and plenitude--far from stiff, murderous, anti-life, sodomite elitisms of cultists, the groans and shrieks of whose departed associates echo eternally off the walls of Hell--this Heavenly goodness manifested in the Incarnation of the very Son of God in frailties of human flesh. That "foolishness of God", that prodigal divine condescension which Lucifer, infernal lord of cold-blooded cultists described above, could not abide, and which cost him and his doomed angelic followers their places among the heavenly choirs. Human malice too being distilled in Satan's primeval rejection of God's special favor to our race, explaining things like murderous and unprecedented modern racism to a T, and conversely uncovering the supreme merit of Latin Catholicism, especially that of truly-Catholic France, whose relenting liniments stand forth in such mercifully-bold relief. As this most pregnant manifestation of the One True Faith finds "strength made perfect in infirmity", grasps the quintessential nature of man, of human society, as beloved by the Redeemer, as a composite of many frail and limited things, nonetheless capable in their orchestration of the truly sublime. Humanity most auspiciously showing forth its true strength in the interwoven nature of the commonweal or common-good-based community: that which was most evident in traditional neighborhoods and villages of France, Spain, Italy, most brilliantly in medieval ecclesiastical estates, a generous, kindly, accommodating, clerically-administered form, praised as the ample portion of one who "works for the Church", a socioeconomic boon which survived in some place into the nineteenth century, when it fell prey to a cunning Freemasonic force-of-arms. After which would indeed follow the present near permanent dismantlement of papal Rome itself, under the antipopes now of sixty years, that bastion so soon however to be delivered by the omnipotent power of God to its former glorious estate, with the help of a newly-converted Russia to the fore. Which is why indeed our ever-plotting leaders seek to nuke that good nation into the stone age. This Catholic idea of society a boon found in prodigal measure as well in the Jesuit evangelization of the New World, a preaching of the Holy Gospel which was holistic, both spiritual and sociopolitical in nature, as the nature of man indeed fundamentally requires. This early-modern outpouring of the Holy Ghost found most notably in New France or Quebec, but across the whole of Spanish or Portuguese speaking Southern, Central and Northern America as well. This the good and kindly pole of an eternal opposition, set in counterpoise to another implacable and cruel, these two worldviews, the Catholic and the Nazi/Jewish/Albigensian, found to be utterly irreconcilable, and perpetually at war. That state of enmity which the good too often, with perfectly-misplaced mercy, ignore or downplay, to the destruction alike of families, of communities, of body and soul, in a foolish forebearance wasted upon jackels and snakes. They for whom indeed eternal punishment, justice, a positive value-all-its-own, was made by an all-knowing God, the Defender, through instrumentalities of our very frailty, of our noble human race.
February 13, 2018: Reflections on another pro-sodomy linguistic permutation, said to be in the offing, this time from "mankind" to "people-kind". How sex among humans is not so much triggered by blunt instinct, as the Judeo/Calvinist/Nazi "macho" image would so coarsely suggest, but is largely spiritual and notional in character, capable of sublime heights yet by the same token vulnerable to a great many unworthy things. Article much developed later.
First attempt at this piece two days ago were made after repeated nerve-rattling harassments at the hands of the Arizona Highway Patrol, with loud bangings on our travel-trailer door, while parked somewhere, out here on crusade, in the middle of the night or during the day, sometimes coupled with on-the-spot psychiatric evaluations, coming to be standard procedure against we anti-sodomy warriors out on crusade in that increasingly sodomy-coddling state. As apparently anyone who takes a forthright position against perversion is considered mentally ill by this growing hip-booted ilk. Arizona a state however whose citizens tend to regard us in the most positive or even glowing terms. Such then is the "democracy" the Jacobin-minded Yank seeks to spread around the globe by brainwash and incessant pressure at home, by force-of-arms abroad, to make sodomites or sodomite-supporters out of everyone, in a Godless jurisdictional anomaly which also explains a rather distracted first draft of this article the other day.
But sodomy-enforcing "law"-officers aside, another, a newer, of these alarms we run into all the time out here on the road is an alleged ongoing linguistic conversion away from the word "mankind" to the word "people-kind": an anomaly like others of its kind which typically escape our notice, as we ourselves read only rt.com and little else besides, a web news outlet unlikely to give any attention to such worthless things. But the Dr. Jeckles who run the Nazi/New-World-Order system, ruling from the pagan state of Israel and D.C., a duo whose global military mouthpiece is a jerk-knee-subservient NATO, are going to exterminate womanhood anyhow, once they put into play their "macho" blitzkrieg against the fair sex with an exclusive cloning of males. Thus can these highly-placed sodomites keep on covorting with one another, and in a seeming inevitability not however to be allowed by an all-powerful God, ultimately "create" a whole cloned race denied natural sex, captive, "chained to their oar", to this filthy idea. Thus tidily obviating any female "distractions" or interference at all, these paragons-of-perversity can then eagerly and with all the new, ugly, diabolical arrogance go back to the use of the word "mankind", as of course there will only be men left by then. Thus neatly do perverts and morally-close-cousin serial-killers alike "tie up loose ends". But the fundamental fallacy in all this New Age reasoning is of course that "theory"-of-Evolution which claims we all came from some herd of monkeys, and that the dogma of our origin from the man Adam, formed out of the clay, is therefore ipso facto only a fable from out of an unenlightened past. Yet the evidentiary base for this much-trumpeted piece of academic foppery doesn't even properly come up to the level of a hypothesis, which has to have some reasonable suppositions it is based upon, let alone a "theory", which must have assembled a significant body of supporting facts. And hence plainly can this fantasy scarcely come up to the stature of an ironclad "law of nature" as this descent from monkies is now with high scholastic ceremony made out to be. Humanity rather in fact standing out in boldest relief from the panoply of non-human material creation, even if these lesser creatures do indeed in a sense, according to St. Thomas Aquinas, imitate and aspire-toward an identification with human things. While any student who would question the ongoing academic animalization of humanity are with utmost harshness silenced, given lower grades than they deserve, threatened indeed with expulsion in any demur from a deleriously-celebrated sodomy, abortion and false-flag-warfare obsessed "noble experiment" of an ever-revolutionary USA. Of a clock-like-inhuman, secret-society-manufactured pseudo-"democracy". With these ever-cryptic cabals indeed winding up the mainspring of this impersonal mechanism, in an alleged "higher wisdom" inaccessible to a common citizen who "just wouldn't understand". Ah, democracy indeed!
Hence a key fallacy here, without whose acceptance the whole lying edifice comes tumbling down, is that humans are biologically or in any other sense similar to any species in the animal kingdom, since even the one that comes closest, the Ape, is a perpetually grunting or whining creature covered with a thick coat of repugnantly-wirey hair, with "hands" typically used as claws rather than tools of inspection, let alone of construction, and scarcely for the writing-down of speculative thoughts. A primate who puts on a constant mindless comedy act for gaping human visitors to the zoo. The last "family" of which saw one young offspring beating his stoical mother with a huge palm-frond til she nearly bled, while leaping and screeching in the most disconcerting way. The overwhelming reality of a perfectly-distinct and superior human race--when not being pulled into similar comic reaches of barbarity and animality by diabolical academic and political leaders of today--being evident in the incomparable smooth skin, the clear and intelligent eyes, the complexity of labors, pastimes and interactions of humankind of immemorial time. For we men are indeed at a separate intermediate level of creation from the rest of created being--somewhere between the angels, the animals and pure materiality--thus summing up in ourselves, as it were, the creative genius, the condescending love, of the Creator, in the most comprehensive possible way. We ourselves being indeed the "missing link" in the creative chain, the drachma of God the fatherly household, that once-lost treasure which, having been regained, He now sedulously guards as the very "apple of His eye": having indeed sent His own divine Son to search out every nook, corner and cranny of the human dwelling-place, of minds, souls and hearts, if I may extend the image, to reclaim us, even taking upon Himself our humble-yet-marvelous nature, in a retrieval at so great expense wrought. We men--taking that appellation from our origins from Adam--being thus as it were a veritable cross-phila microcosm of the first creating "fiat" of God, while in this quality of universal keystone thus bearing ontologically an unique relationship to God the Son, that divinely-spoken Word to which all creation in some way must correspond. This spiritual, animal and purely-material universe, capped by a humanity which is a marvelous summing-up or distillation of all three, forming as it were a staggeringly-magnificent robe for the ineffable Offspring. This humanity-incorporating Jesus, this "Firstborn of many creatures", indeed the ideational template of all created being, wrought in the simplicity of God's sole ineffable eternal Utterance, in exhaustive expression of Himself, of "He Who Is", in a Divine Fatherhood from Whom all being or existence takes its form. While of course there is superadded that communication with the divine which fixes our singularity, our sonship, in the most brilliant and immovable way, as being infinitely above the self-culling unintelligence of the animal world. Recapitulating as the devout contemplative life does, completing the circle as it were, men with Christ thus making an enraptured return, under impulsions and inspirations of the Holy Ghost, of the Father's staggering power, of his wisdom and love.
Hence quite appropriate is the dogma of Creation to the noble end-result before our eyes, whose finer liniments are still here and there marvelously evident, in spite of the "culture", "music" and abysmal ignorance of a drug-pushing, Boomer-media/academic-introduced jungle-world. The only coherent, reasonable account of first earthly beginnings being contained in the Book of Genesis, with other, typically-tribal legends of creation being unanimously of the most fantastic or counterintuitive kind. While as noted above this concept of evolution of species, as unfounded as the equally-order-overturning psychological theories of Freud, assumes an endless series of mutations of which archeology finds no trace, and whose probability would be measured in a series of thick books full of zeros, going to the moon and back, with a single period at the front. With the few instances of "missing links" allegedly found--of which there would have to be trillions, and not just one or two, for any such nonsense to be supported at all--being either of the Peking Man forged variety--out of carefully-planted pig bones in that case--or of such a desultory character is to constitute no material evidence at all. Like the one lone fish two of whose fins are said to have turned into feet: woefully-artificial-looking drawings of which strongly suggest another Peking Man all over again, if this time "found" in nether regions of the ocean deep. No, sorry, Mr. Professor, your perpetual smirk is after all no sign of intelligence at all, and can't bolster such incredible nonsense, constituting as it does no proof of anything at all but your own blind and faithless mind.
For a final consideration, to answer those who would use Evolution with its signature alleged human pure-animality as an avenue into execrable relations of sodomy, the end indeed in mind in all this word-dissolving alchemy: evident from all the above is the principle that sex for human beings is essentially notional and spiritual in character, that we are not propelled into this potent activity by instinct, by some sort of scent or other excretion, as are the animals. Sex among our race being quite-the-contrary quintessentially interpersonal in nature, in a binding-together based upon mutual loves, interests and ideas, in giving honor to which sex is exchanged as a mutual act-of-homage. Much like the male dove, who before the incipient act goes into a series of strikingly-reverential bows to his female mate, this species being a worthy model of human sexuality, of deeper things being determinative of the total physical self-giving involved. Sex and marriage indeed on their own plane being a model or microcosm of the divine Trinitarian exchange, of heavenly Spirations of the love, the "breath" as it were, of the Holy Ghost, wrought eternally between the Father and the Son. While conversely then, being of this unplumbable, in Christian marriage sacramental, interpersonal character, capable of taking in each and every fiber of ones being, sex for humans is vulnerable, especially by dint of moral frailties of Original Sin, of being invaded by perverted notions of all kinds, for the advent-of-which one needn't in any way at all be predispossed, have "tendencies", etc., in morbid views of humanity which have multiplied since the late-nineteenth-century debut of Sigmund Freud. He who paved the way so broadly for a soon-to-arrive Judeo-Nazi blitzkrieg against human life, meaning and joy. Indeed the purer and more integral ones sexuality the more one can be brought low by a kind of state-of-shock which lecherous fiends so notoriously labor to produce in some innocent soul: this being a principle discovered at the Romanian-communist experimental camp at Pitesti in 1950, in a horrific "scientific" program of human desecration, as written of by a certain Father Ratiu, in a book probably by now out of print and sold out of libraries as "of little reader interest", and thus "unworthy" to be retained. Good and natural sex thus hardly requiring a man to turn into the legendary instinct-driven "macho", scarcely needing to become the world-conquering Yankee who puts all "lesser" and gentler people in chains, or to the edge of the sword. All this barbarity indeed historically belonging to the brute, twisted and inhuman sodomite world, as today's Yankee wholesale capitulation to same so detestible shows. The moral and conceptual integrity of sexuality thus requiring assiduous moral training, and today especially an unique level of vigilance in the human heart, soul and mind, since this drive can easily be precipitated into Hellish and perverse realms, especially among the innocent and young, if usually by a kind of indirection, and especially in the hands of multiplying smooth-mannered fiends of our day. This invariably through a whole host of feints and overtures, through a sort of weird, mind-benumbing enchantment borrowed from whistling caverns of Hell. Thus finally revealed in these terms is the abominable character of today's scholastically-promoted "sexual self-identification", only another elfish monstrosity out of the hoary halls of the self-same infernal abode.
February 1, 2018: Men of God, men of blood: narry the twain shall meet. The Dr. Jeckles of D.C. can make a "double" of anyone they choose. Article developed through February.
Here are identified the two polar opposites, irreconcilable mortal enemies, of human life--men of God and men of blood--they who speak different languages, mean completely different things by the same words, while the heirarchy-of-values of the one is entirely skewed in terms of the other as well. Thus for example a do-or-die man-of-blood Trump enthusiast will regard in the most dismissive way the horror of humanity over the present hip-booted march toward the Third World War, over alleged provocations that fail any test of a causus belli, even in the rudimentary logic of a rough-and-ready five year old. Using the old, threadbare excuse of an "experiment in democracy", imposed upon an entire globe by Yankee force-of-arms, as somehow being a justification in itself, a very deity in constitutional form. Hence in thickest sanctimony does this Trump supporter, part of a woefully-infantile new breed, a further development of the Neo Cons, intone all the standard election time standbys--tax cuts, new Supreme Court judges, procedural storms-in-a-tea-kettle, etc.--as if these non-emergency measures far surpass in importance global slaughter, butchery both in war and in a murderous-maternal "equal rights" womb--and cast into equal paltry proportions the ongoing catastrophic, trauma-induced sodomization of school children. As youthful innocence is lost in a trice, after which any amount of red-faced debate will make little difference at all. While an oblivious Uncle bar-Samuel drags cowards such as we to new marching "patriotic" vistas of Nazified war. The pliable minds and souls of our young now subject to an inescapable barrage of sodomy-friendly teachings and customs, while oddly-consonant Trump-friendly notions of "Donald will take care of everything in due time" sound almost like a twisted and idolatrous new version of The Lord's Prayer.
But our secession movement was initiated well before The Donald so abruptly took center stage, a stooge supplied by The Machine to distract the common man with a lot of conservative-looking-and-sounding slogans and stage-routines, while the same popular herd of bawling steers and heifers are dutifully forced down the same bloody and familiar cattle-chute to the butchery detailed above. (What's that? Conscience is only exercised individually? Why, my psychology prof says that that old saw went out with the Civil War, when men weren't yet so "free"). The New and Better Confederacy rather having been born in our recognition of the treason and moral and practical bankruptcy of the secret-society-driven tyranny under which we in the USA have lived from the start, here on these once-Catholic now Judeo-Masonic shores, in ages past a true America watered by the blood of French, Spanish and Indian martyrs of centuries ago. This reductionist toutology of the USA being the brainchild of a nihilistic cabal, a potent solvent of everything good, constructive and pure, a kenetic, "counterbalanced" system for which our precious young march off heedlessly, give their lives and souls, against they who would be our friends. The strange "patriotic" siren-song which now beguiles minds and souls whistling through this deus-ex-machina of secret-society founders, with airy talk of a "non-normative" veritable "law of nature", as if something so basic and countervailing as a political system could have no moral significance at all, and yet command our loyalty as if coming from the very mouth of God. Over lodge-house intrigues of centuries patriotism being thus reduced and redefined as loyalty to a "form of government" by dint of labored persuasions raised to mystical heights, nonetheless divorced entirely from a moral law which even a democracy-eulogizing ancient pagan Rome would have trembled to override. And so of course these yes-men who support Trump so adamantly simply "wrap themselves in the flag", in a fragrance of secular sanctimony which in the all-too-typical Yankee mind trumps ever-reasonable phrases of the men of God. They who as Scripture itself relates live "by the law of our minds", and not by the ever-handy moral-escape-hatch of hidebound toutology and emotional hype.
But do take a moment, oh legendary Yankee hero of blood and gore, to look at a sun which grows hotter and brighter every day, steadily approaching the "seven suns" of size and heat-intensity predicted in Old Testament lines, while endowing the moon with a like brilliance augured there as well. And notice too that the same moon no longer follows its ancient cycle, from time immemorial wedded to the monthly of feminine fertility--this latter a divinely-bestowed natural fruitfulness which the "unisex" lodge-hall Yankee/Albigensian no doubt secretly execrates beyond measure--that gestation being of a full moon around the eighteenth of each month, and a merest sliver of a crescent around the first. Rather this once-pale but now-brilliant reflection of the sun was a "full moon" all the way to last night, on the third, and will doubt continue thus for who knows how long. Indeed, the same full orb as noted here before no longer sits staid and stationary as of yore but at intervals rolls like a wheel, while at the same time growing radically larger or smaller in the same unprecedented, omen-bearing way, as unmeasured time, bare now of familiar guages immemorial, rolls ominously by. The men of blood are going to have to answer this time, in the coming long-predicted heavenly punishment, for their arch-dismissive barbarity, their "legal" sanctioning of Baal-worshipping inner-womb mega-slaughter and perverse sexual relations, claiming that "Trump will take care of it all in due time", again, as if he were a deity before which we should "burn a pinch of incense", and then everything will be fine. Ah, democracy indeed! While the actual religion of these men of blood remains the "freedom loving" butchery of the human race, with abortion and offspring-sterile sodomy competing with incessant false-flag warfare as the merciless means of choice.
But for now, the clowns who so blindly support this showman, Donald Trump, are ruling the day, even as just after their little stage-act, the throwing of a few crumbs to a practically-irrelevant form of Christianity, rendered now only another stone statue in a pantheon of a depressingly coarse and familiar kind, the liberals will likely take tumultuous, Hillary/Obama-flavored charge once again, if our "freedom-loving" system continues in its accustomed perverse, see-sawing, man-of-blood, tyranny-breeding way. Meanwhile today's uniformly heretical theologians will chime that "the Catholic Church supports any form of government": a mammoth falsehood, an over-simplification of a rather reasonable principle that the Church will deal with any system or regime with which it is forced to deal, in a reciprocity whose amplitude is entirely proportional to the latter's Godliness and rectitude of mind. Hence, to reduce the matter to simpler scale, will some pastor of a church on some island controlled by some new Bluebeard be forced reluctantly to negotiate certain matters of common concern, he and this butcher being the two major entities that share the same space, but scarcely will the good father permit his male parishioners without the pain of mortal sin or excommunication to enlist themselves in the cutthroat's ocean-going service, a thieving and murdering pirate out on the seven seas. With order-overthrowing scoundrels like Jackson, the two Roosevelts and Bush cheek-to-jowl with others who plundered in less conspicuous ways: such as our own presidents have basically been since Washington first reigned. Although someone like Trump can easily sprout another head, as it were, and advocate some sort of twisted traditional values along side perverse abominations of every kind: especially if he takes Hitler-like complete dictatorial charge, which he is likely enough to do.
Finally, there is a strange little event I wish to relate, with regard to a making-of-doubles through laser or plastic surgery, or whatever they use now, which together with false-flag war is a main pillar under all the "freedoms" we enjoy. Thus do we have a "Ronald Reagan" who couldn't remember earlier events with his wife of so many years, she who by dint of such familiarity would of course have detected a phony right away, a Reagan said to have been conveniently "stricken with Altzheimers" after his first-term pistol attack, after having fulfilled his lodge-hall/synagogue purpose of "putting a conservative in the White House", as he was plainly far too a decent a man to be allowed to continue there. While likewise from one quarter do we hear that his refusal to play ball in full measure with a One World Margaret Thatcher in the Falkland War was another major cause of his demise. This frightul Mr. Hyde marching stiffly from the Dr. Jeckle operating table of ever-globalist D.C., after the real guy was so heartlessly gunned in the ribs by his own Secret Service team, as he was "being hustled away to safety", there in the back seat of the presidential limousine, having been "safely" indeed put out of the way. Well, as insect-like-insignificant as we tend to feel out here on the Crusading trail, with our rig leaning toward curbside, falling apart as I write, after a maliciously-bad welding job on the frame, with most people loving what we're doing but positively petrified of showing us any real and significant support, we nonetheless suspect that preliminary pictures may have been taken of us, for just such double-making purposes. As performed by one of these elfish Federal operatives we run into ceaselessly out here on the road, guys who keep tabs on us, typically trying to get us to say or do some jailably-foolish thing. This particular guy, having like most of them wheedled his ingratiating way into a tentative trust and cooperation on our part, which is all he required, having prevailed upon us to permit him to take some extremely close-up photos, claiming as he did to be "a documentary photographer", whatever that might mean, a man in any case who presumably knows what kinds of photos "work best". Well, as always, we biblical "men of God", as we hope to be able to call ourselves, aren't at all "wise in the ways of this world", and let this overstep, like so many others with other such scoundrels before, pass without a word, meekly submitting to a procedure humiliating indeed, as this effeminate imp took repeated pictures of our faces from only inches away. Only a day or so later did it occur to us that the Dr. Jeckles of D.C. may well be preparing a new couple, a "Mr. and Mrs. Hyde", another Mr. and Mrs. Louis Zdunich, to come lumbering forth off their laser-surgery operating table, themselves no Croats or Tennesseans but no doubt a couple of East-Coast G-spitting Jews, to quickly take advantage of any confidence others may have in us and what we have to say. Learning easily to put on the accents and mannerisms of Joliet, IL and Huntingdon, TN. While we, of course, can then without any ado be dispensed-with, tried-and-true Yankee style, like Ronald Reagan was before, in some brutal and perfunctory way. But just remember, it isn't we that matter but the Crusade, the Confederacy, for which we stand, just in case such a thing is done, and even if we stand confidently convinced as well that God will not allow such a craven and clever quietus to be achieved. The point being simply, don't let anyone, not even a biblical "angel of light", nor yet some couple who look either clumsily or convincingly like me and Joann, lead you into something different at all, than "that which we have passed down to you". For it is you, after all, that our initiative looks to, to begin even now to prepare to man this traditional way of living and governing, this pious, chaste, noble, clement polity of the biblical men of God. Many of whose attributes are to be found detailed here on this site, but whose deeper potentialities are to be found in being lived and organized, in the ebullient labor-of-love of the Catholic ages. In that distributive justice, that Catholic social, political and economic way-of-life, that blessed, productive and prolific cultivar which infinitely surpasses anything we ourselves can say or write.
January 30, 2018: During the late fifties, the sanity of "keeping things separate", of a divergent treatment of the sacred and the profane, gave way like a burst dam to the introduction of quasi-religious sentiment into every avenue of life, with the prostrate honor only meant for God being suddenly given to mere creatures, groups or abstract ideas. The social debut of American Communism.
Of course, I was a mere tot back then, but all the more susceptible to such notional poisons as these, prominent among which mind-altering institutions was the "Mickey Mouse Club", a TV extravaganza of the sort with which we would all so soon become so familiar, with the tiny, hand-holding boy and girl, seemingly no older than five or six, who both introduced and closed each after-school-hour show, displaying all the blushing behavior of a twosome, in the eyes of a growing multitude of foolish mothers, ever-so-"cutely" in love. A condition certainly not to be ceremoniously encouraged at so youthful a time, since each stage in a child's life sees rebellions of nature of its own engrossing kind, which must remain thus time-delimited, and none further artificially super-added thereto, else likely-enough all hope of maturity or self-control, the hallmark of genuine adulthood, be irretrievably lost. And a life of riot, of barbarism, even of violence, ultimately of perversity, of murder, as through a burst dam, thereafter ensue. A healthy moral discipline and inseparable round-of-activities such as nature once provided so well at each stage of life, in a mostly-agrarian society, with its true and robust productivity, its tremendously-effective health-habits and folk-medicines, having so happily kept temptation in due proportion to a juvenile level-of-discretion or development-of-mind. That relative paradise which throve so well before men fell prey to a "progress" which is the sworn enemy of both body and soul. The two noted TV pixies signing off the show with their tremulous, kindergarten-age voices, with a wet-eyed little ditty which began, "now it's time to say goodbye to all our family," as if all were about to burst into tears, thereby likewise imperceptibly introducing a steadily-developing putative irrelevance of the traditional, morally-disciplinary family home in favor of the amorphous, anything-goes, school-or-streetcorner "group"--a loyalty which Sesame Street would later develop in full form for a following age-cohort of kids. The new school-and-media-cultivated groupie-irruption, carefully cast as an integral part of the all-invasive "progress" tide, finding this new "family" in coming decades morphing into those drug-peddling gangs which for decades now have come to dominate American life, with their boom-boxes or other attention-getters no doubt announcing the motorized arrival of the local drug-lord out there "on the street", "ready to deal". The word "family" by leaps and bounds linguistically dumping mom and pop, a beloved institution now rather being outfitted to mean almost anything at all. After which oddly-solemn post-toddler invocation at the start and end of the mid-fifties show followed the inevitable musical keynote, the incessant spelling out of the name M-i-c-k-e-y-M-o-u-s-e, accompanied by bombastic, military-like marching-band-music, whose stirringly-irrelevant percussions somehow, in spite of my own strong repugnance, linger on in my own musical memory to this very day. After that, nothing that happened around the humble domestic scene was of much significance anymore to a kid then about ten, when compared against this stunning stage-directed promotional which made mere wet-behind-the-ears children feel like a titan force to be reckoned with. At school indeed with odd new "leaders" cropping up like mushrooms in a morning sun, grinning, sharp-tongued little punks and sarcastic girlhood paragons predictive of a coming women's lib. They who kept the rest of us "whipped in line" with a barrage of mockery reserved for those who didn't "fit in" with the trendy group-choreography that quickly came to define youthful American life, spawning a social-cravenness which would have made our virile ancestors crawl under the table, or school-desk, in shame. Thereafter with stark inevitability would begin, some few years hence, those "Boomer"-age revolutions of which drug-addiction was only one, the "Free Speech", "Free Love", and scarcely-peaceful "Anti-War" movements, breathless Jacobin enthusiasms to be quickly succeeded by the stark alienation of a brain-damaged nirvana to come, a milepost from the start in secret-society directive mind. Addiction, scarcely associated in the past with highly-honored "halls of ivy", school-and-job-site group-mandated, globally-marketed, soon to be patrolled by grim-faced, dope-peddling biker gangs, to be followed finally in another generation by today's "sexual self-identification", a final preliminary to the total destruction of the human race. That to which Christ came, and for which reason it is so hated by perverts and close-cousin demons below. In a downward progression, no "progress" at all, which makes the good and upright want to imitate ancient Romans and wretch in some open sewer. All this with group-hysteria and instinct-driven sentiment ruling the day, rudely taking the place of piety, peace and religious faith in the USA, giving divine honors to some mere TV show, person, group, substance or arcane notion in the most abandoned sort of way. Indeed, with a preliminary declaration of war having recently been made against Russia and China from the highest levels-of-state, simply because their way of looking at things doesn't conform with "our experiment". A lab-project indeed, as if upon white mice in a maddening, coast-to-coast cage. Ah, but shame has efficiently been divorced from the moral law, so that such stuffed-shirt military madmen could have any hearing at all, in the signature New Age, group-worship anomaly largely introduced by the innocent-looking, ever-elfish, ever-occult Walt Disney. His media-created rodent, Mickey Mouse, now elevated to towering levels of mock-heroism, amply preparing the way for now-dominant effeminate role-models, steadily taking the places, in the minds and hearts of the young, of tried and true heroes like Gene Autry, Davy Crockett, or the noble songs of the Sons of the Pioneers. All this holding true even if Disney at the same time also brought to the TV such noble figures as the same buckskin frontiersman, as well as that fine Mexican sheriff, Alfrego Baca, who operated in territorial Soccorro, NM, in the late 1800s: as the old cartoonist must have known that giving "equal time" to both good and evil, the very foundation stone of our "experiment in democracy", will always see evil win out. That because of human weaknesses of Original Sin the good must always be bolstered and encouraged by law, that public institutions like TV must also always follow this rule. But by dint of this neglect no youth would ever again be moved by staid, manly, plantation-era songs of Stephen Foster, which takes a certain refinement-of-spirit scarcely today to be found, by "Carry me back to old Virginie", as were some of us kids, I myself strongly encouraged by my piano-playing brother Nick, back in the '50s. For within ten years all such personally-imbibed and privately-developed sentiments of a region no more racist than the North would prove to be, an old Dixie such as the song so strongly portrayed, had been shunted aside by this shameless group dynamic that Walt Disney so strongly helped to bring into being. That abomination never to be displaced without an exorcism of the most solemn kind. That critically necessary cleansing, that "come out from among them...and touch not the unclean thing" which we of the New and Better Confederacy intend, if necessary to the sacrifice of our lives, to bring about, as soon as we can, if in God's good time.
December 28, 2017: How Trump plays like a piper on all the holes in the U.S. view on life.
A convincing contender for the piper spot in the celebrated Copley tin-type of well-heeled Colonial malcontents prancing down some revolutionary-era Boston street, Trump skillfully plays on moral and political misconceptions, all in a row, that whistle through the haunted Yankee mind, a cavity we strive to fill with sanities of the Catholic distributive and re-enlived Confederate point-of-view. Promoting as we do that divinely-revealed, comprehensive, loosely-woven, body/soul, spiritual/material political and economic philosophy, Distributism, against which Enlightenment-Era Masonic theorists authored a reductionism to a sort of Newtonian physics of both polity and mind. Notional projectiles of ponderous mass in this "self-winding clock" being set in motion with perilous abandon, with this epic-orbital worldview however chiefly involving an inertia-producing decontextualization, a Jacobin "cleansing" operation. This ablution a violent, nihilistic solvent against an ever-holistic Catholic distributive philosophy, the clement refuge of political mankind. Giving us "a stone instead of a loaf", substituting for this life-giving elixir the perennial never-never land of Manichaean anti-matter swoons and disembodied reveries of all kinds. Occult authors of this erroneous view, chiefly Freemasons and Jews, having at length and by testimony of saintly seers like the Venerable stigmatic Anne Catherine Emmerich invaded the very Vatican itself, Masonry having "its little finger" under its own effective control by about 1815, thus by stages of centuries removing even the Rock of Peter--the stout and stolid shelter of human society and all its moral and practical needs--from any real relation to earthly things. In a denuding formalized at the rogue-council Vatican II. This potent contender, the Catholic Church, however soon to reemerge from its long-standing mysterious obscurity, "an army set in battle array", to topple the astute satanic regime.
But returning to our piper, thus blissfully undeterred, Trump pipes away on the synagogue-manufactured fife in his nimble hand, playing on Yankee misconceptions about a "state of Israel" which is nothing but warmed-over atheism under sanctimonious disguise, the Donald dutifully granting Israel its long-desired goal of the recognition of Jerusalem as its capitol, in that fiat style which has become the Trump White House trademark, used for all things both good or bad. In this way winning the endorsement of every neo-conservative in the land, inevitably ga-ga pro-Israel to their mentally-perferrated, fanatical core, notably that Evangelical base which frankly worships that pagan state on the eastern Mediterranean shore. Indeed according it a place alongside the Bible itself, the latter with modern-day faulty translations, linguistic permutations and all, with book and pagan polity alike regarded not simply as revelation but as very Emanations of the divine. Hence when any mention is made of those many passages of the Old Testament in which, as traditional Catholic exegesis of the anno domino ages tells us incessantly, the sociopolitical triumph of the Catholic Faith is in stentorian tones foretold, of course back then nominated as "Israel", simply because no one before Christ would have recognized the word "Catholic" at all: this earth-shaking affirmation is emasculated into a polar-opposite and starkly-erroneous hyper-literal transliteration, as referring eternal to an Israel which continually broke the Covenant upon which these promises were based, and their fulfillment the condition their realization required. An Israel whose grossly-misnamed Canaanite/sodomite successor indeed today is in open league with Satan himself, inventing a "Star of David" out of thin air, itself a blasphemous affront to the Blessed Trinity, showing it first right-side up, and then a super-imposed upside down, creating a figure which does indeed resemble a sort of clumsy star. Trump using this staggering falsehood, whose fluted notes so trouble and mesmerize the distracted Yankee mind, to stage another of his adroit diplomat and theatrical coups in this sovereign-level false-recognition, an eagerly sought-after goal of ever-maneuvering Jews since the late-forties founding of the genocidal atheistic state.
Indeed, following to a T its Cromwellian origins, the paramount Yankee falsehood piped most eagerly in Trumpism, in the noted Copley tintype, in Exceptionalism, in native notions of liberty, is a feverish belief in violent overthrow, in warlike confrontation, indeed in frenzied infernal rage, in the ultimate "patriotic" extermination of all humanity not of a similar ancient-pagan mold. In a quality shared by a radical capitalism hearkening back to an ancient Greece in which commercially-rivaling states were destroyed, their populations sold into slavery or simply slain, as in the case of Troy, the noble ancestor of Rome, in an economic barbarism in which 40% interest was no unusual thing. The USA today using for this reestablished genocide a Reserve-note-powered, global-war-enabling geo-finance, together with a carefully-cultivated, innately-Jewish modern-day racism and false-flag-prearranged wars, as seen classically at Pearl or Haiphong Harbor--take your pick--indulged increasingly since the patent-inside-job Sinking of the Maine. This global-totalitarian breed of military/political psychopathy, this deliberate tactical expenditure of our own young, being at its base only ribald, human-sacrificial Satanism in a thin disguise. Criminally beset in such heinous attacks upon innocent nations being the mild sociopolitical elixir of Catholicism, designed to mercifully heal socioeconomic and political wounds of Original Sin, even as the weird whistling-of-errors which waft from Donald's fife seek hypnotic escape from humble contingencies of human life, an exit-hatch created at other nation's expense. That fragile human condition which Catholicism by contrast doctors, embraces and loves, those frail limitations so despised on these Trump-loving shores by radical-Calvinism and its deadly and inseparable Masonic entourage, as it was by Hitler before. The One True Faith, watered in North America by the blood of thousands of martyrs both clerical and Indian-lay, rather establishing an orderly existence in which "strength is made perfect in infirmity", in that benign, brotherly interdependency which is the very hallmark of our innately-fragile race: a reality which only fools, Nazis and Jews arrogantly despise. That properly-understood humanity which Christ assumed, for which He sacrificed Himself upon the Cross, and for which reason it is so hated in fallen-pure-spirit nether regions below, as well as among those hubris-ridden secret societies and political cronies held spellbound by synagogue illusions and Trump's declaratory style. That theater which allows this dramatist to deftly ignore what is by far the most critical issue of our times: the sodomy-self-identification brainwash of our youth. Self-indulgent pride, the rejection of all mutual aid, pity or relief, being at the very definitive base of that Nazi/Jewish/Yankee blindness and folly which ends in these nefarious ideas and practices, with the mockery of goodness and simplicity fashioning a culture proud, sadistic and perverse. That very American social cultivar, designed in ever-secretive eighteenth-century synagogue/Masonic chambers to violently displace the Catholic evangelization of the Western Hemisphere, indeed aiming to uproot Catholic belief and Civilization, or for that matter kindness and civility of any kind, around the globe, largely by force of Yankee influence and arms. Imposing a hothouse environment which somehow always harbors a soft-spot for sodomites, amid all the macho poses and posturings, the sacrificing of youth to Judeo-Nazi eternal war. (Ah, yes, it is true: remember always that Hitler was half-Jew, and only sacrificed a few Jewish martyrs for the cause, mostly among those more-pious-minded still persecuted by the state of Israel today). This insidiously-pursued drive to pervert our youth into sodomites from coast to coast having beyond doubt as its "final solution" the hideous irradication of womanhood itself, with the reproduction of human beings confined to test-tubes and other infernal devices. With men thus continuing as today to lust after one another, reproducing themselves directly, with no need of woman at all. This ghoulish eventuality being sensed implicitly by women, who tend to be our strongest supporters out here on the Crusade.
December 2017 to February, 2018: The political philosophy propounded on this site "Strength is made perfect in infirmity." On the highest plane, the meaning and dignity of each of us is in God, yet on another plane we depend upon other persons and human institutions. Some reflections on the "bunker mentality". Article a comprehensive consideration of the pan-institutional tyranny so cunningly imposed upon modern man, a piece developed repeatedly over this length of time.
Our Crusade and Confederacy is based on the utter insufficiency of individual man, on his need to join his efforts to those of others equally thus in need, all put in concert by the ineffable actions of the Holy Ghost. For according to St. Paul, "strength is made perfect in infirmity", with the same Holy Ghost orchestrating many weak and contingent things in individual Christians and Christian society at large, taking up these frail fragments like so many straws before the wind, so that Christian strength is of an humble yet indomitable type which the worldly "know not where it comes from nor whither it goes". Catholicism alone, properly and traditionally understood, being the home of this embracing symphony of inadequate things, out of which come men and women of an exalted spiritual mold, capable of undertaking the most momentous tasks. While in stark contrast stands the iron sociology of the Synagogue, the Neo Con, the Nazi--they are all the same--of "rugged individuals", "achievers", etc., who advance themselves not in concert with others but at the expense of others, reproducing an animal kingdom which must by nature self-cull, having been placed there by God to nourish and serve a human race of a much higher mold, but which never achieves this salutary "thinning out" within the same species as does a false and perverted element within mankind. Namely those cruel and sadistic monsters which we "have always with us", in any day or time, and with whom law is always meant rigorously to deal. So that we have here two systems, the Christian and the Jewish, diametrically, indeed eternally and remorselessly opposed: one essentially kindly, accommodating, pro-life, an exalted cultivar of the human personality, industrious in a truly-prolific way, the other treacherous, warlike, mocking, economically-soil-salting, brutal, anti-life, with fabulous wealth only for the few, misery, penury and ultimate carefully-staged, genocidal death for the rest. While the ceaseless attempt of agents and operatives of the latter, whose sinister brand of society is acceptable only to themselves and those to whom they have applied their fiery stamp, like so many cattle at roundup time, is to infiltrate Christian and especially Catholic societies. To use them as avenues, indeed in the case of the USA--that Masonic invention designed by an infernal "great architect" to brutally supplant centuries of mild and developmentally-prolific Catholic evangelism in the Western Hemisphere--as battery-rams, for the international imposition of their bankrupt, nefarious and unconscionable schemes. These collectively comprising a program with an odd and ironic kind of lure or enchantment, one which however leads to death rather than life for those who give way to its siren song, whose hypnotic strains resound perpetually from rocky walls of Hell. Whither the cruel, perverse and impenitent are ceaselessly and indeed with weird eagerness drawn.
Hence as might be gathered from the above, there is yet a further, innermost and truest strength of man, over-and-above yet in-concert-with the noted interdependency, a sovereign potency based upon the identity of each as an unique child of God, that supreme durability which by humility and openness-to-grace can actually thrive on the abandonments, treasons and gross neglects so often meted out to us by others in this mortal life. So that man has something within himself greater than the whole, a kind of angelic template, a very image of God which becomes increasingly pronounced as one gives way to its fatherly, kindly and embracing liniments: so different from gross nether allurements of the fiend. This ineffable stamp found impressed on souls of saints as on ever-yielding wax, so that one thus blessed can indeed even give life to the whole when it has become dismembered, disfigured or lost its way.
In stark contrast does the infernal enemy rigidly define man by externals whether personal or material, advancing a socio-industrial determinism in another sense entirely impersonal, working directly counter to grace, plying a progress-tautology which places the whole meaning and purpose of our existence in the state, "the job", "the march of technology", and other passible, contingent things, shorn of all meaningful reference to God. This while Satan's Canaanite-Jewish sattelites are today elevated to seemingly-perpetual sanctimony by Hitler's mid-century false-flag sacrifice of some number, no "six million", of despised monotheistic Jews, himself being a far-more-typical satan-worshipping half Jewish Bonesman to the core. Under this strange and unearthly worldview the family itself often indeed given a prominent place but as something completely redefined, radically reconceived according to the same morally-empty, future-hearkening totalitarian scheme. Man thus being at all levels decapitated, removed from his genuine immutable identity, defined now not as a vessel of things divine but in ironclad, marching, but for-all-that dolefully trivial terms, a prostrate servant of contingencies pursued, in this grand and artificial loyalty, in an exhausting, enervating way. Today indeed man and family alike "re-identifying" themselves into anything they might desire, as in a "changing of ones gender" as if discarding an old set of clothes. While to set the material stage for preternatural transformations involved, the technocrat, at the head of the rushing progress van, converts all material reality into bits and bytes, monster wind-generators and cubic miles of concrete, being empowered by geo-finance, being insanely driven to reduce all creation to his all-invasive finger-tips. Striving by stages to instrumentally mediate every still or moving thing, to remake the earth, progressively shorn of all its native beauty, and men of all their life-giving integrity, a planet and its inhabitants, blissfully unaware, reconceived toward an ultimate collective annihilation, the final cumulative victim-of-sacrifice before the infernal matter-hating Nazi/Manichaean fiend, worshipped at Montsegur by the Nazi High Command in perverted rites borrowed from twelfth-century times, a biblical Beast raising his head regularly throughout the annals of time, from Canaan to the abortuaries and sodomy-laboratories of today. The whole ugly, transfixing, pretentious monstrosity being honored with a frenzied "Heil Hitler!" once again, akin to that of the twisted Dr. Strangelove, the doomsday ex-Nazi nuclear scientist in the old '60s release. In this space-alien-like false dedication the family itself converted to a secularist launching-pad for worldly ambitions and dreams, fraught with an abbreviated speech, a quasi-military code-language, used mostly in a tactical way, to "carve out" some advantage, to intimidate, to "put others in their place": a belligerence easily seen around the family dinner table as over the workplace computer screen. Communication in Christian society once rather wrapped in gentle tones of mutual forebearance and love, a continual agape feast now regarded in the most condescending, demeaning, contemptuous terms in this Huxlian Brave New World. While the old extended family of the neighborhood, still alive in many ways in the '50s, is condemned as an odious back-water, and the nuclear family, with new odd intimacies likely joined to barked commands, thick sacrcasms and angry resentments and retorts, itself made subject of a "bunker mentality", a strange, combative militancy now a stolid fixture of Americana. An approach which would seem indeed to exalt home and hearth to their proper prominent place against all tyrannical or nefarious things, yet this within a grim "go it alone" which entirely dissolves the noted crucial intermediary interdependency of the neighborhood, native to our race, and allowed no meaningful reference to God. A gross misconception, this entirely-imaginary lone-castle concept, producing the noted marching, Nazified breed, in conservative circles inevitably boasting of a rifle or shotgun "behind the front door", regarded as the only possible defense against inroads of every stripe, with these invasions invariably perceived as coming from other races, neighbors, tax-collectors, the threadbare, wandering poor, some rare D.C. administration seemingly bent on peace rather than the old Nazi perpetual war. While among liberals the family is a meek and lowly subsidiary of the liberal-democratic state, to be "loyal" without any question at all. This new idea of family thus only a projection of an Orwellian totality which ceaselessly posits new techno-monstrosities and complex solutions to simple problems, new "enemies" and "friends", like so many booby-traps in the path of a criminally-despised common man. That empire of evil which cannot tolerate any personal or notional independence at all, while airily boasting of being the "freest system in the world", portraying itself as the final guardian of independent thought. The Federal Government almost welded into one with municipal and school-district authority in an intimate, secret-society-iterated league, bypassing counties by a mile, with this whole conspiratorial arrangement imposing a summary tissue of Godless beliefs, agendas and institutions which among conservatives, as noted, cause resentment and fear, but among politically-correct liberals unblinking, undying loyalty. Under this specious brand of patriotism--attached not to native custom, landscape or civilization but to a mechanistic, "counterbalanced", Newtonian-physics "form of government" ideology--these overbearing fixtures being inescapable, answering to no one, held sacrosanct, immutable, a pantheon of deities against which no active resistance can be contemplated at all.
Hence the bunker mentality, now a fixture in both liberal and conservative minds, suggests a sort of notional straight-jacket, indulging in a great deal of impotent theater, the more impressive the better, while remaining a globe-marching, radicalism-planting Yankee to the last, with anything like privately-formed opinion being execrated as a caveman-like enemy to be ruthlessly driven to ground. While among conservatives, in terms of the much-made-over proverbial front door, their ranks however peppered by those Nazis who are actually ultra-liberal in their well-disguised desire to run all tradition to ground, being as noted a constituency somewhat less childlike in their trust for an overpowering school-system and state, yet the children, supposedly the crown jewels guarded in so sedulous a way, despite all the militant/menacing display, are basically a lost cause as soon as they go out the same apurture to catch the yellow school bus, and hear spell-binding utterances of equally-idolized educators of today. A childhood notional suspension experienced indeed even before they go across this storied draw-bridge, when sitting or lying before those monoliths there at home, the TV set or the computer screen. All this comprising a measure of personal abjection our ancestors would have abhorred, as if this purely declaratory bit of soap opera, pronounced over this perfectly pervious "bunker"--as sacred as the family indeed is on another, a genuine and divinely-instituted plane--as if this pantomime represents some ultimate act of defiance against real or imaginary enemies of every kind. With conservatives in particular boasting of a redoubt behind which all resistance can allegedly be delayed until that fabled moment when "they come to my front door": the outcome of which confrontation is however easy enough to predict, having been played out graphically at Ruby Ridge, in Waco, and in any number of cases in which this "gun behind the door" solution was indeed literally put into effect. As in the further case of a young veteran of a recent war, somewhere out west some years ago, a man whom the authorities were told had a cache of weapons hidden in his home. This domicile being forthwith invaded by some swat team or "interagency task force" in the middle of the night, with the result being some forty bullet-wounds to the riddled body of this fine young man, who had understandably wanted to know who was beating in his front door before he opened it, now a corpse there before the same legendary fixture, now gaping wide. The news-report which we heard, being vague, bare of critical details as all such reports are, however by this very lack leaving with us the lingering impression that there was no such cache to be found, but only the "shotgun behind the door", taken up in so futile a way, said so stoutly to be the trusty recourse for all such things.
Hence is this "hunkered down" fantasy the gallingly-frustrating "cure-all" we face each day out here on our Crusade, this practical inertia, this grim theater of defiance rejecting or abhorring any truly virile or resolute measures at all, any positive, active trust in God, although with oceans of a presumption which supposed that God Himself, without any real human cooperation, will "take care of everything", as in the "Rapture" doctrine of most evangelical sects. Which is to reduce religion to a sort of effort-thrifty magical charm, an insult to rational, responsible human beings. All the while we Crusaders fight for the moral survival of the children of these very same gesture-prolific but morally-impotent parents, a large plurality encountered out there on the road by whose humble side is the only place in our "democracy" where the issue of childhood "sex-change" can in some small measure be addressed. Family life in the very same militantly-Uncle-Sam-loyal minds being worked-over from every direction, in a fabricated psychodrama imbibed from an ever-present media, the deafening percussion of court gavels, the PTA, little Johnny's "very concerned" school-couselor, knit-browed, addictive-drug-prescribing doctorhood, and so on. Man today increasingly the will-of-the-wisp of unpredictable and uncontainable power-figures and overwhelming financial or industrial developments, the victim of a "progress" which grimly demands more and more of him each day, of impersonal institutions and scheming, self-interested men, no longer tied to his true anchor in God, in Heavenly things, and incapable of any concerted effort with others of a like mind, at least of any society-reclaiming and Godly kind. On an earth where, alas for all the "science", self-seeking theater and hype, we must die anyway, and shorn of manufactured pretenses render an account to a just Judge for all the boot-licking folly, that eager activity which impresses so many, but carries with it so few genuine rewards. While as suggested above a certain species of towering if also-largely-theatrical parental authority is a potent part of the problem in the first place, a domestic sociology easily full of morbid exaggerations, paternal or matriarchal obsessions, and other phenomena of a strange, twisted, pathological kind, falling far short of genuine affection or love. For as the old adage goes, "it takes a village to raise a child", to form a consensus which is the genuine birthplace of self-rule, a cultivar of true family life that we seek to reestablish through our Confederacy and Crusade. That worthy cause which requires the reclamation of an interwoven Christian Civilization now being torn apart by institutional impiety, an ambiant social hostility, school-taught, signature-Canaanite sodomy and the heartless cruelty and sadism of long-standing abortion on demand.
January 4, 2018: Sodomy not love but rock-like moral and emotional self-sufficiency.
As much as modern-day sodomy-advocating liberals talk about love and compassion, notably as expended-upon or supposedly-seen-among the sodomy-"self-identified", the essential orientation of these violence-prone or melancholy perverts themselves is toward a rock-like personal self-sufficiency, inhabiting as they do a social and conversational ambiance loaded with condescension, reprisal, self-pity, petty-cruelty, sarcasm, innuendo. All of which somehow fit quite well together in dark precincts of a sufficiently-perverted soul, and none of which partake of love of any kind. Hence do these new social celebrities constantly maintain their personal "turf", from which to feverishly bring down the good and pure, with all their emotionalism, their "gaity", being pure malevalent comedy, petulence, theater, spleen. Hence accordingly taken as weakness, as "dependency" by this multiplying set is the starkly-contrasting Christian cosmos of childlike mutual forbearance, of profound union of hearts and minds, qualities much mocked indeed by an anti-Christian academia and media of the past fifty years, and indeed undyingly opposed by some three centuries of Enlightenment-Era statecraft, a theoretical construct favorably described as a dispassionate counterbalancing, a "self-winding clock". This liberal democracy being indentical in its consequences with an inseparable "liberal" or Marshallian/Smithian economics that is said to guarantee fairness in its mechanistically-punctillious abstractions, but rather in cold-blooded reality creating a deep and uncrossable divide between the venal rich and the miserable poor. This much-celebrated serpentine alliance finding a signature-Christian lack of rock-like egoistism and selfishness to be lame incapacity of the most miserable kind, although quite the contrary, Christian love, with its kindly constituent virtues spelled out in detail in one of St. Paul's Epistles, characterizes humanity at its most active, capable, elevated and sublime, raising all to a noble functionality which towers over the petty conquests and point-proving exercises of the lodge-hall/synagogue-sponsored modern-day sociomoral regime. With the above-described political/economic system most typically at its remorseless ground-clearing van. Christian marital love in particular making a man and woman together into a tower of strength, of that sort which human beings are designed by God to display, among social beings who by nature drawing strength not weakness from our interdependent associations with one another, an arena where grace and union with God likewise most prodigiously abound. This whole marvelously fruitful interaction of souls and minds being however described as producing "dependency relationships": thus linguistically coining a cleverly-devised pejorative which would reassert rock-like personal self-sufficiency as the only value worth pursuing in life. Here again another weary verbal transmutation of post-modern thought, which like most recent errors recognizes no human nature at all, but rather a fallen-angel sort of ego-centricity disastrously unnatural to man. The enervating labors of which barren view pave the way for a lone self-sufficiency which "self-identifies" in any way a riot-jaded imagination might suggest.
November 30, 2017: Can the Holy Gospel be said to have been preached when found in friendly company with military aggression or New World Order political indoctrination?
Although it is only indirectly that the advancement of Christianity can be said to be accompanied by armored columns of the Western military, nonetheless the global reality of overwhelming American and allied arms and influence, like any other major phenomenon of any era in time, must first be reckoned with by those who preach the Faith, must be evaluated morally as good or bad, before the Holy Gospel can be received within that framework of moral integrity and purity which it so intrinsically requires. Yet somehow "the march of progress", hip-boots and all, has attained the status of a free-standing absolute in moral and notional terms among Christians today, as being essentially unassailable on moral grounds, or at least "inevitable", which in its own weird escatology amounts to much the same sort of thing. All these staggering concessions, as we have grown to expect, being announced in the now-typical, worshipfully-unspoken way. But quite contrary to self-effacing prostrations before gods of science and engineering, this major reorientation of human life and thought must be evaluated strictly within the Christian moral context, if we are to be truly and sincerely Christian at all in our dealings with this overbearing material panoply. For certainly Jesus never told us that "there would come a time" when some secular irruption would erase the need for any Gospel orientation to human life and institutions, when thereafter He would no longer in every respect be "the way, the truth and the life".
But aside from the prevalent satanic/scientific ritualism, good common sense, another outlaw of our "advanced" times, requires that the preaching of the Faith have moral reference-points, geodedical survey-markers or "monuments", as it were, established across vast reaches of the socio-moral, socio-political, and socio-economic landscape, so that an all-encompassing practical and spiritual applicability of the Holy Gospel be generously retained, notably in minds and souls of native peoples now falling before the "march of progress" machine. Hence according to our image, if a land surveyor ignores the nearest such grid-marker monument--a notional equivalent to the present overwhelming global-American false-flag assault vis-a-vis the moral world, a topographical reference-point to be found in vicinity of his current property-boundary-making work, one which fixes its triangulated position within the grid of elevations, longitudes and latitudes of the global whole--then his calculations will make little if any sense at all, will be discarded as meaningless, analogously indeed to the Gospel "salt which has lost its savor, to be cast out and trodden underfoot by men". This kind of preaching of Christianity, which would announce the message of the Savior without any reference to mammoth, monumental wrongs of the area and time, threatens to be of this very worthless quality, "to be trodden underfoot by men", being furthermore utterly unique to modern times, scarcely reminiscent of St. Boniface preaching alone and without soldierly escort to then-barbaric Germans, or St. Paul in chains to citizens of first-century pagan Rome. Neither retaining semblance to that Apostle St. Andrew evangelizing first century Eastern Europeans, he like the other Apostle no doubt attended by the usual complement of a handful of unarmed disciple-auxiliaries, in a region in whose far and unfamiliar reaches he would indeed win his martyr's crown. Men who certainly never hesitated to hew down the idolatrous tree, equivalent to the modern pagan Progress deity, which brings with it a Canaanite-reminiscent sodomy and abortion-on-demand. This polar-contrary element of the modern-day moral if not material accompaniment of military forces with those who "bring the Gospel of peace", even if the two are claimed to be perfectly independent of one another in their tasks, instantly arouses a host of legitimate questions, as the landscape is being altered in the most irremediable way, yet the preacher of Christianity, whether at home or there abroad, likely pretends that all the hubbub of Yank-missile-spearheaded "progress" is "business as usual", and locals should simply go their way, celebrate joyfully the message of the Savior, all the while dodging deadly bombs and strafing planes, or the destruction of their entire economy and way-of-life. This overpowering factor of forceful military/political/economic/ideological imposition being the notional-geodedical monument of the ages for peoples involved, requiring reference-points, petitions-for-divine-deliverance, within every homily or set-of-prayers, otherwise being most likely perceived by natives as a bruising part of the Gospel message itself that is being conveyed, if no ecclesiastical disapproval from any quarter is expressed toward same. This combination indeed implying cheek-to-jowl with kindly phrases of the Savior the object-lesson that evil things, like today's Uncle-Sam-touted institutionalized sodomy, and a host of other repugnant Yankee falsehoods, are good, so that an erroneous or heretical religion is being thus announced, when such staggering, earth-rocking abominations are left unquestioned, unchallenged by those who preach the Gospel Word. For it was in his own person that St. Paul made his greatest impact, never ingratiating himself to anyone at all, presenting himself "as a pattern" in every regard to those who believe, hardly wishing to come across as congenial colleague of some first century Teddy Roosevelt, Eisenhower, McArthur, or hip-booted Donald Trump. Worshipfully-regarded as these might be in some allegedly "purely independent", "equal on its own terms", secular cosmology. True, there may be some who will accept the Holy Gospel even if brought to them in this sorely-compromised way, being given the grace to separate out the good from the bad, like biblical fishermen patiently removing the stinging jellyfish from the haul of nourishing notional cod, but one cannot assume that all are damned who demur in their acceptance of Catholicism or Christianity when brought to them accompanied in any sense by cruel, false, even satanic things. By a conception of life in which man rather than God rules in the most harsh and inflexible way, as empowered by a science and engineering establishment which shapes the earth into weird and inhuman, landscape-denuding contours more each day. All this somehow held as unquestionable in the most religious sort of way.
A consistent enabler for a free-standing, amoral secular establishment, a newly-conceived material "Progress" and moral "Liberty" to be accepted without hesitation or question of any kind, indeed in all respects as gods in a fantastic new pantheon, has been the century-long continual sidestepping of the Catholic dogma on the state, to wit: that all authority on earth whether ecclesiastical or civil is vested in the Holy Father in Rome, "to root up and to plant, to build and to destroy", as defined in the bull Unam Sanctam of Boniface VIII. Or as this principle might be translated with respect to the non-Catholic world: that religion, morality, is the paramount weighing-standard of acceptability of all things under the sun; that the "law of God is the sole source of law", as is indeed written in bold letters across our rig, out here on the Crusade. Hence the rock-solid principle that nothing under the sun can be ignored by the One True Faith as being "purely Caesar's affair", or that of some bevy of "educators" said somehow to "know all things". Boniface a holy pontiff who was forthwith martyred, like so many others before him, in front of Byzantine and other thrones, for this very holy and comprehensive Catholic cause. But in a steady errosion since Boniface walked the earth, the entire corpus of Old and New Testament teaching on this matter, an issue to which none other can compare in importance, has been truncated into tidy dimensions of the much-misinterpreted spare sentence of Our Blessed Lord regarding taxes: "Render to Caesar therefore the things that are Caesar's and to God the things that are God's". Jesus nor His Church during anno domino time however have never at any time reduced Catholic sociopolitical teaching to such a face-saving, responsibility-shrugging rule, to such a Gnostic denial of doctrinal applicability to the bulk of human life: as the role of Caesar can indeed, if "given enough rope", be understood as taking in everything that exists, that lives and moves. This fantastic interpretation having however gained prominence, mostly by dint of cowardly capitulations by men of the cloth over centuries since Boniface's time, until it is now the smugly-upheld universal rule, always of course announced in a "patriotic", doughty yet deafeningly unspoken. The introduction of this rank fallacy, of the gratuitous concession of absolute, unquestioned authority to civil powers, to mere men, over all practical human life, even over morality itself, has been the patient work of Jews, desiring as they do the reduction of Christianity to the very tractable dimensions of court religions of ancient times. With a Sundays-only lay-piety, with the clergy reduced to "obedient" obsequies of "men in soft garments who live in the palaces of kings", so that Judaism can rule in all practical things, through the means of an all-powerful, deified secular/scientific regime. These ancient cults having mostly been strictly ceremonial affairs which with great theater never dared to "cross bounds where they didn't belong", although I hasten to add that ancient court religions seem to have concerned themselves pointedly with the public good, with almonry for the poor, with capacious public graineries, even with the prodigal Roman "bread and circuses" for the common people, in a generosity even beyond what is seen in many Christian countries today. Morality thus presently being denied in the most consequential areas of life, and with abominable hypocrisy even after the coming of the Savior so long ago, with missionaries and Christian soldiers thus "preaching the Gospel" like some doctor administering some unrelated painless capsule in a shower of guided bombs. Here being the quintessential modern-Evangelical "faith alone" factotum to local peoples, urged to be oblivious to injustices and atrocities of ever-vindictive "exceptionalist" occupiers, a wrong which must at least be acknowledged and condemned if the message preached is to be authentically Christian at all. And not rather perceived as a heady cocktail of hypocrisy, or at best of elements both good and bad.
Indeed, the "Gospel of peace" brought by "beautiful feet" must follow such very pacific contours, for it is a Gospel meant to be applied thunderously to every detail of human life, certainly to science and engineering, which must be tamed to a benign and constructive place in a Godly world, while presiding too over hugely-consequential actions and attitudes of principalities, empires, assemblies, thrones. And if this be not so, then Christianity is reduced in our minds to a disembodied anti-matter Gnosticism, the sort of religion which, true to its immemorial form, readily tolerates or studiously ignores anti-life practices like abortion, euthenasia, sodomy, aggressive war, as being at worst grubby, practical matters to be aired strictly among cynics around Caesar's throne, or at most in the ballot-box on election day. The de-facto partnership of the armored-column and the priest or minister being historically, by and large, a nefarious one, while those heroic early-modern Jesuits who so marvelously converted so much of the globe, who withstood an assortment of venal Spanish-colonial military governors and their influential "marrano" or crypto-Jewish attendants to their faces, were destined at last for a reward to die in their hundreds as prisoners in chains. Hence to glibly propound the false gospel of Uncle Sam to native populations, by taking no ubrage with it of any substantial kind, is to teach rank heresy by deed, if not formally by word, with totalitarianism indeed the sort of teaching that is grasped more readily than pious phrases by native throngs. The harbor-idol of "Liberty" generously employing raps of a ruler-on-the-wrist of the most painful kind, and further bruising peach-tree limbs on the torso, if mere knuckle-rappings don't adequately supply. As "no man can serve two masters", and it is Christian Faith in such a case, even more than brutal military power, that ends up "being despised". This principle holding redundantly true whether for early-modern New Mexico pueblo-dwellers or modern-day Palestinians, Afghanis, Pakistanis, Iraqis, or those Russians even now being guided toward the woodshed, by an ever-santimonious, "lesson-teaching" Uncle Sam. With all the appearances of unstinting-if-unspoken benediction of American and allied clerics both at home and in the military chaplains corps.
Hence the inseparable New World Order political indoctrination which accompanies American jets and armor-columns today must be stoutly opposed by those of Christian Faith, always putting the Faith decidedly before material "progress", choosing the former over the latter whenever and wherever the two are at odds. For as noted above what is conveyed in true Christian doctrine must be the entire corpus of our teaching in all realms of act or thought, whether in readily-pronounced phrases of "love and forgiveness" or in hard sayings of the practical, official, economic, military and political application of moral and doctrinal things. For it is in terms of the Holy Gospel that the Holy Ghost will "renew the face of the earth", and not in terms of illusory glories of cyber-space, asphalt or cubic miles of concrete. Today the devil and his secret-society auxiliaries as always taking humanity "by its weaker side", that of our physical, material wellbeing: urging an opulence which our very salvation requires that we cast aside. As we perceive the "strings attached" which drag us steadily toward our socio-moral and eternal doom. In wasteful, effeminate, economy-vitiating/war-precipitating luxuries which we must learn to despise, as contained in that "march of progress" which now steadily proves an enemy to all holier, nobler desires. A foe as well to those older socioeconomic and political institutions which dependably secure for us our temporal good, while aiding as well our eternal wellbeing. Ours being that universal, all-pervasive doctrine, "the way, the truth and the life", which cannot survive administration in fractional or purely-abstract, theoretical form, its pedagogy when in company of scarcely-challenged paganistic New World Order ideology being a compromise which is suicidal in the end, and an abomination before God.
December 4, 2017: Liberal democracy versus absolute monarchy or dictatorship: the common good lies in between.
The fact is that the pursuit of the common good was always acknowledged by our anno domino ancestors as requiring the input of the whole spectrum of society, and not just the one end or the other, ours a configuration which singularly accords with the divinely-bestowed dignity of man. While with staggering irony it has always historically been democracy, from an "exceptionalist" USA to ancient Greece, Egypt or Rome, which seems to require a huge slave class to see it through. And furthermore, in our Christian past, before the neo-con era we suffer under now, the collective betterment or common good was always acknowledged as the sole aim of government, with most royal systems of early medieval times a loosely-woven fabric of reciprocal arrangements, in which just and pacific human life and not galaxy-probing, wind-generating, population-impoverishing "progress" was ever the aim. These past polities taking in their benign ambit the local noble-estate peasants and other tenants, with their charters-of-rights, "as in the days of the Confessor," clung to in the most immovable way. So that accordingly the civil wars of the fourteenth century were the result of the abandonment of those solidly-spelled-out in-kind "customs and usages", gifts and privileges, being rebellions against a growing synagogue-manipulated, rigidly-impersonal commoditized system of monetary remuneration and theatrically-proclaimed but purely-paper rights. A regime first fractionally brought in by the thirteenth-century Edwards in England, and withstood bravely by Simon DeMontfort, one which thereafter came increasingly by the decade to take on totalitarian dimensions of today. The decay of the medieval polity involving sort of larceny with which the canny commoner was well acquainted, sensing behind any number of pretty words a tyranny whose specter he discerned in growing departures from the trust-based, interwoven system-of-usages he had known so long before. For these our beloved ancestors ruefully knew the Jew, who had staged several semi-global near-takeovers up til the year 1000 AD, of which the original primitive Islam, or warmed-over militant/Jacobin Judaism, was only one. While furthermore anything "divine" about this ruddy, adaptable, popularly-participated medieval-Catholic system found doctrinal articulation only in the supremely generic and accommodating sense used by Our Blessed Lord in His marvelous colloquay with Pontius Pilate just before His holy death on the Cross, saying as He did, "you would have no power at all were it not given you from above". This "divine right", then, being that pervasive divine endowment which envelopes all officialdom of any persuasion from the local police officer to the municipal judge to the king or congress: there being no "divine right" which implies the absolute confirmation of some person or family as designated by God Himself to rule. The closest thing to a specific spelled-out rule on that circumscribed matter being the papal pronouncement at the time of the accession of the Frankish Carolingians that, to paraphrase, he who has the power to rule, who does the actual ruling, should be recognized as the ruler, rather than some figurehead who long ago lost his power. A dogma indeed quite the contrary of this divine right idea. And of course, even this genuine axiom assumes the fundamental principle that the only valid authority is that which rules under the law of God as sole source of valid law, at least in the sense of the natural law written on the human mind and heart.
But as will come as no surprise to those familiar with the landscape of these New World Order times, decades ago, some few months after our initial endorsement of the sort of royal system described above, at a time when we started a little group to peacefully further this laboriously articulation of the common good, some madman came out even-more-publicly than our little rural assembly of like minded friends, authoring a first-or-second-page article in an important newspaper in a nearby large city--revealing himself in this particular to be an insider indeed--"demanding" the restoration of old-line absolutist royal power. Blankly brushing aside our espoused benign, popularly-monitored system of tenants, of liege-to-lord, of a monarchy organically circumscribed in its albeit-considerable powers, the bluttering paragon stated (sic) "certain demands" that he was "making" of the state in favor of the recognition of the ancient absolute tyranny, that those in power recognize the overpowering force and legitimacy of what he had to say. Here indeed this idea of divine right was carried to its logical extremes, with this mere powerless lunatic's claims of dictatorial rights divine. But this is exactly what will happen when you try to once again initiate good and intelligent government--or "commonweal", which is a much better, less scolding or punitive term--you will quickly find a bevy of madmen about your ears, pushing people to one extreme or the other, liberal-democratic or "divine right". And indeed when I myself tracked this guy down to talk to him, a fellow who upon such exposure had of course instantly become the royalist "man of the hour" everywhere, telling him of how the system I had in mind would coalesce naturally out of circumstances, would identify its own leaders in a providential way, he was incredulous, astonished at my "naivete", telling me in so many words that the Habsburgs and Bourbons "are forever", that they were long ago chosen "by divine right", that to expect what I had in mind was on the contrary to anticipate a mold-breaking "act of God", a miracle of sorts. My humble little scheme, discussed among an unpretentious group of Kansans, being plainly regarded by this towering new celebrity as a rank rebellion against the all-sacred eternal divine plan. (True, there is a Catholic saintly prophesy of "a scion of Charlemagne" who will become the long-awaited Great King of an approaching latter day, but that appelation can readily apply in a virtual rather than literal way.) This then is the kind of fantastically-empowered madness, in multiples of a thousand, we must be prepared to face, when we try to do anything good and worthy on behalf of a common-good pursuing, truly-divinely-blessed state. Being fated on the one hand to face synagogue funded and connected madmen fulminating toward toward the libertine chaos of childhood-sodomy-"self-identification", or some other over-the-edge thing, or on the other hand some other lunatic stoutly advocating the "mine is but to do or die" rigidities of dictatorship or other sorts of tyrannical regimes. Both of these false causes with high verbal heroism advanced as if no other more reasonable choices lie in between, constituting the immemorial Jewish see-saw of practical despair.
November 23, 2017: Thanksgiving Day. The strange issue-related alchemy of Trump-supporter political thought, imagining that he will rid us of the grade-school sex-change travesty "in due time", an issue he hasn't ever bothered to mention at all, for the past year in which it has raged beyond any compare. As if the whole topic were unimportant, or some sort of court-and-educator-sacred, forbidden ground. However, can a president, roused to action or not, actually change a Federal Court ruling?
This abominable blindness of the electorate of today is clearly the public penalty for the present universal lack of moral self-discipline, while these undiscriminating Trump supporters go heedlessly on to conjure up another Adolph Hitler, endorsing a flowery invitation for another madman to stage another diabolical, power-grabbing, world-war-mongering coup. And if regarding Trump we are by some microscopic chance actually wrong, and he really does mean good, then beyond question, in our present cryptic, cloak-and-dagger system, the "big boys" will simply kill him and put in another hideous double, as in the case of Ronald Reagan, and probably Hillary as well. (A female Frankenstein lumbering forth after her "extended vacation", "recuperating" from the Libya embroglio.)
It is quite disconcerting the way these people announce their complete confidence in Trump, a man roundly claimed as up to the task of solving intractable moral and political issues of our day, supporters alleging him somehow, no doubt by dint of his overpowering "go getter" personality, that much-celebrated Yankee factotum, to be that one political power-broker worthy of the unblinking credit: "if he can't do it, then no one can". This even regarding those abominable grade-to-grad-school sex-change tinkerings, the Man-Boy Society dream of the ages, over which however since earliest days of his presidential campaign he has not yet made a single statement or commentary at all. But these tractable supporters make a veritable "act of faith" in this demigod who has become a sort of latter-day religion all his own. While this childhood-sodomy-producing Dr. Jeckle atrocity, an issue of sky-darkening prominence to which none other can compare, a matter of urgent and immediate concern, is simply left out to pasture somewhere: "not to worry", his supporters blissfully and smilingly chime, "Trump will get to it in due time". Or the even-more-common, equally-mindless rejoinder, "everyone's trying to rush him on every little thing, all the while his enemies attack him on all sides." Where is the "little" thing that we are urging him to act upon? We don't see it hiding anywhere, no matter where we look, on the floor, under the table, or in the air. But everything is "little", apparently, to these Trump supporters, compared to the titanic, gigantic force of The Donald himself, over which his admirers with male trenchant certainty, or female transports of ecastasy, so helplessly swoon.
But let's just sober up for a moment and reflect: what can a president actually do to reverse Federal court rulings? Nothing whatever, since the courts in our system are erected not only to pass judgment on constitutionality but to take the very place of God in all official, indeed most practical, regards, in lofty utterances said to arbitrate with unquestionable probity what is right and wrong, replacing in their persons the very august law of God, whether as found in revelation or as written on the human heart and soul. As in that now-judicially-imposed sodomy which nature and all reasoning mankind has always execrated and despised. Courts which even now indeed hamstring this supposedly omnipotent Donald at every turn, over matters of far less concern than this resurrected Canaanite grade-school-sodomy-rape, the latter a term much more accurate than all the "compassionate" blush-and-bothered being noised around today. And this very fact, of his own powerlessness in the face of the Federal Courts and their say-so on everything from soup to nuts to nut-cake teachers and school nurses and counselors giving out hormone pills to little tots, this impotence is likely-enough exactly what the much-adulated Donald will off-handedly throw back in the faces of his many fainting or swooning supporters, to wit: "sorry, that's not my territory". If indeed they ever recover enough sober presence-of-mind as to ask him precisely about this very abominable thing, and conjure up enough heel-digging insistence that he answer them right then and there, and not wave off the issue as if it is of no immediate concern. For as we have said here before, if this thing is allowed to go even until next May the mental and moral destruction of our children is assured.
What, then: do these hypnotized admirers expect Trump to stage a dictatorial coup of some kind? Is this what they think the showman "has up his sleeve"? If so, which in many ways indeed, with many-an ominous rumbling, could actually be the case, then the American secret-society-trained electorate reveals here the depths to which political brainwash has gone in its two and a half centuries on these shores, with any good or worthy thing considered the sole province of ritual-secretive men. Like the Jacobin/violent-overthrow Masonic Framers, said to have "known what's best", and our place just to "do or die". Ah, "democracy" indeed, revealed in all its less-advertised dimensions at last for all to see! But our own candid, well-considered, openly-argued royalist persuasions here on the Crusade are in stark contrast out there flourished boldly and affectionately together with our Confederate Flag. We intend for the restoration of Christian society to be perfectly open and above-board, bringing with it a renaissance of direct personal political involvement for the common man together with an inseparable locally-anchored authority vested in identifiable local persons, as in both noble and Confederate days-gone-by. All this along with a renewed agrarian economy and a currency not "backed" by any larcenous, "prudently necessary", population-and-foreign-credit-milcting bonds or related derivatives at all. The utterly-unprecedented invention, currency bonds, originating from "deposits" of medieval Jewish goldsmiths, by means of which "reserve", by token of "notes of deposit", effortlessly multiplying their wealth a hundred-fold. Not just, as obfuscating college textbooks and professors might tell us, "so they can (helpfully) lend out that much more money", (charitably) expanding the economy, but rather so that, armed with all this wealth, in fantastic multiples of both interest and printed cash, they might rule cities, regions, empires, and today the whole earth. This hellish artifice then further inflated in fantasies of central banks, which first saw the light of day, as lamented by Cobbett in the early nineteenth century, around the end of the seventeenth. Thus providing a formal, dependable, rigidly-institutional means for the milking of heavily-indebted modern-day states, humanity as a whole, like so many dairy cows. In contrast to which duplicity stands the good, holy, magnificent transformation we plan by the grace and power of God to bring into being, of simple non-"backed" money to dispose of simple movable things, while real estate, the real plum together with sovereign dictatorship aimed at in all the Jewish intrigue, would be regulated or disposed-of in charters, in ancient equitable arrangements of liege to lord, with ironclad rights-of-tenants spelled out in the most rigid, unmistaken, basically-unalterable way, reminiscent of those once-beloved invocations: "as in the days of (Edward) the Confessor", or "as when knighthood was in flower". That pious and magnificent Restoration which will lay latter-day palm-fronds of glory in the path of the Savior, soon to return to claim the earth for His very own. While we at the Crusade claim none of these honorific garlands for ourselves, mere mortals that we are.
All this Trumpism may by contrast turn out to be pure satanic ritualism, the aura, the mystique, the deja vu of Adolph Hitler, the madman come back to haunt a world which never learned any real lessons at all, so many years ago. Hitler indeed having been the protege of our very own Bush family, in the person of his chief sponsor and contributor, Prescott Bush, grandfather of George W., a member of a Skull and Bones Society to whose European (Thule Society) branch Adolph himself belonged, nearly a century ago. Before us then in Trump, many of whose major policies are far too racist in their overtones, is the tired old substitution of raw, unbridled, irrational sentiment, of the far reaches of podium-thumping theater, of the constant belligerent threat of global warfare, in place of duty, reason or thought. And even if Donald intermixes a lot of harmless-sounding sardonic repartee into his speeches and commentaries, and refuses expensive "sex-change" operations and their endless follow-up procedures to soldiers and sailors already ruined, while ignoring the plight of little Johnny about to become somebodies sex-toy, the red-faced invective of the fiend of yesteryear seems destined to erupt someday soon. Like a now-rumbling, snow-covered vulcano, to emit deadly smoke and sparks for all to see and feel.
November 19, 2017: The fifty-four-year-old psychodrama of the "lone gunman".
In ever-scheming secret-society minds, in order to prepare the debut of the paganistic New World Order a whole new "reality" has to be invented, dominated entirely by the Star-Trek effeminate, enveloped in stark material departures from a beloved past, in a launch-pad existence replacing nature with square-miles of plexiglass, sky-darkening wind-powered generators, digital devices, asphalt and circuitry, perfectly reversing the lovely, sensitive, personally-interdependent, accommodating universe in which the Christian soul, humanity as a whole, has always lived and moved. This doomed scenary--for so it is, destined to burn, in the coming divine chastisement which has already indeed begun--cousin to a tail-wagging-the-dog retailing monstrosity in which the vender rather than the buyer decides what is bought--this treacherous, artificial cosmology must of necessity likewise create a host of incidents to motivate the masses, otherwise unconvinced, toward its wholehearted, unquestioning embrace, dramatizing a series of points-of-view the people would never in sober moments entertain, entrenched convictions which will further the ironclad advent of this anti-human Satanic regime. Hence most obviously the heinous false-flag operation, in which our own people are sacrificed for this "greater cause", being bloody victims before the altars of a newly disinterred Baal. This diabolical treachery coordinated by top Jews and their satanic associates around the globe, being an avenue by which innocent nations are with great pompous ("day of infamy") theater presented as frightful enemies, like England in the beginning, and Mexico, Japan, Iraq, Afghanistan and now Russia and Syria, countries in a two-and-a-half-century line slandered with consummate polemical skill, polities who "won't go along", or who in some other way convincingly-vindictive way are made to fall before the grim Yankee reaper's blade. All this mountainous butchery constituting a prostrate homage to Baal, as acted-out for a century now with elfish glee at Bohemian Grove each year, planned by ghouls of the ever-continuing bipartisan Roosevelt-Delano-Bush-Hitler-league Skull-and-Bones league, extant since the 1830s with early Bushes duly enrolled, already ushering in a perfectly pre-planned jerk-knee "New World Order" system with hideous care. While most recently there is the carefully-invented phenomenon of the "persecuted" or "bullied" sexually-"self-identified": pitiful victims indeed of a perverted cocktail-of-morbidity, a brainwash administered, forced down their throats, not by callous schoolmates but by the Dr. Jeckles of academia of today. A bubbling pre-school-to-grad-school social laboratory, a place we shouldn't send helpless white mice, let alone our own vulnerable young, possessors of fragile reasoning minds and immortal souls. While likewise there is no greater general enabler of this maniacal, idolatrous reign-of-terror--for that's what it is--than the carefully-propagandized image of the "lone gunman": an unparalleled sort of strictly-domestic, fictional, false-flag operational-figure first seen in the "lone gunman" assassination of John Kennedy, a fallacy which kills a whole assortment of birds with one bloody, mendacious stone. Not least of all tremendously bolstering the central Freudian-Satanic principle which solemnly claims that a man not somehow "plugged in" to the power machine, who doesn't become a sodomite-coddling professor or join the Freemasons or some other such secretive group, yet who nonetheless seriously concerns himself with public affairs, such as the noted forced sodomization of today's young, of his own daughters and sons: that such a man is likely-enough to go berserk and go on some killing spree. Thus being demonized all effective and virtuous leadership, which often comes from humble and obscure origins, an able stewardship whose place is taken with much theater by the noted elfish, secretive, group-dominated, effeminate breed. For true leadership, although manifestly a biblical "lover of the brotherhood", devoted to the public good, comes nonetheless from independent thinkers, from men not prone to mania but marvelously seasoned by solitude, reflection, the shunning of the madding and foolish crowd.
How many of these horrifically-violent, allegedly-solitary killings of the past five decades since Dealy Plaza in Dallas, may I ask, have had any actual witnesses, as to who actually pulled the trigger that killed so many, or someone so prominent? I wager none or almost none: as most classically demonstrated in the case of Lee Harvey Oswald himself. The "proof" noised on the media is alway circumstantial: as in Las Vagas some few months ago, when the "lone killer" was "found" with a "bullet to the head": an outcome easily enough conspiratorially supplied. Did anyone actually see him kill all these people, with such incredible skill? Or kill himself, for that matter? This is at most debatable, and for multiple reasons, as is argued for one thing by the distance involved, from that upper floor, with media supplied pictures predictably-enough showing only two shattered windows, with no "lone gunman" to be seen anywhere busily firing away therein. Those in the killing field too likely diving for cover rather than standing there searching for the source of the fire, to take a snapshot of. And if there are any allegedly perpetrator-revealing photos to be had, fact is that after-the-fact perfectly artificial figures in windows are easily supplied through the wizardry of digital image-transfer. The point being that by means of mass electronic dissemination the intermediary, the third or fourth handed, even the perfectly fictional, easily reign supreme, a fact with great diligence taken advantage of by ever-secretive controlling fiends of our times. While similarly no one in hotel rooms surrounding the killer was likely just then going from door-to-door to heroically interdict things, rather no-doubt and as instructed hiding under beds, in the bathtub, or flat on the floor, until it was all over. Rather indeed was it entirely likely that it was a team, one trained, diabolically-motivated, for just such false-flag operations as this, that was responsible, for one thing because the mortality rate was so incredibly high, with lone, mad shooters seldom being so accurate in their rifle fire. While the subsequent "suicidal" bullet-to-the-head dispatching of some bewildered hostage, someone no doubt said to have had "a troubled past", would be supremely easy to effect. The aim of the slaughter in this case, among others, being the creation of an even-more-rigidly totalitarian regime than we already have, effectively criminalizing all virtuous and original thought, all anti-sodomy crusades, allowing those "successful ones" who "know what's best" all-the-more-easily to continue to take dictatorial charge, to turn our kids into fanatical, militant, hormone-pill-popping sodomites, into global-warfare sodomy-advancing soldiers and sailors, and so on. While for confirmation of the hypothesis presented here all one has to do is to consider the whole fabric-of-obfuscation of the Warren Report, or the related carefully-pre-arranged killing of the "killer", Lee Harvey Oswald, this sort of two-step homicide said to be notoriously-common in the killing of prominent men. While the assassination of Ronald Reagan was either performed by "protecting" Secret Service men as he was being hustled off to "safety" or by others later on, in either case after initial show-piece shots by the "deranged man", all in league with the New World Order set. Yes, Virginia, that's what really happened, with a "double" dutifully if rather clumsily prepared, and prior policies thereafter cynically reversed or scotched, and the Neo Cons (Nazis) firmly and immediately put in totalitarian power. And the Communists waiting-in-the-wings in case a "popularly-demanded" "change" is required. All neatly, "loose ends tied up", under the beloved but traitorously mis-appropriated Reagan trademark. This too a classical "lone gunman" case in point. And the original Hillary, too, easily dispatched in the very same way, during the "extended vacation" after the fiasco in Libya: the new one being a poor, and even more rabidly-radical, sodomy-advancing-aggressive-warrior double indeed. No doubt to a dependable degree "over the edge", so that "the Donald" could so handily take charge.
The point is that these diabolical interlopers go about cold-bloodedly creating a whole new transfixing "reality" in order to achieve their hellish, nefarious designs, using a reign of terror of the most abominable, insidious kind. Like the sodomites that these Bohemian-Grove Baal-worshippers are, they do their foul deeds by a sort of ambush, by incredibly cynical deceits, bringing down the good, just as the citizens of Sodom sought to bring down those immaculate angels sent to deliver them their just and fiery deserts.
November 24, 2017: The hideous replacement of the joyful Christian cosmos by the giddy theater of the "gays".
The corrosive gradualism of this transformation is its chief characteristic, in a warping of Christian character in which the Devil is entirely in charge, using synagogue and secret-society in tandem to reduce the good and pious soul to an unhappy condition utterly without joy, substituting a dour, frowning, supposedly duty-driven "realism", while leaving entirely to the sodomites and their ilk any claim to lightheartedness, calling their morbid self-contempt, their giddy and depressing effeminacy, by the latter day term "gay". This a linguistically or "semiotically" twisted term fashioned for a deadly cause, one which misappropriates the ancient concept of Christian joy, and rigidly forbids its reappearance in any noble or upright context at all. Gaity having once stood for a joy which permeated mind and heart, fills the society and Civilization at large, requiring the morbid, hostile or sinister to slink away in shame before this warm and inviting social hearth, the very dwelling-place of the Holy Ghost. Indeed, it has come to pass today, by dint of mass-produced popular music, culture and a morally-revolutionary academia, that any kindly, merry, benevolent, mild, considerate behavior at all is regarded strictly as the territory of sodomy, while the "straight" are required to be blunt, coarse-mannered, blank-faced undertakers of sorts, so that all who would ply the once-common virtuous gaity of the Christian soul are instantly classed as sodomites to the core. Here being a blasphemy of the Holy Ghost of the most outrageous kind, yet one which Christians have almost entirely accepted. But only look at the sky, watch the glare of the sun grow worse each day, and the Air Force attempt to screen us from incineration with its jet-created artificial clouds, no doubt lots of double molecules of hydrogen to mix with the oxygen in the air, and know that the wrath of God is already "at the door".
November 11, 2017: Madly in love versus deeply in love. Article investigates a frequent theme on this site, unbridled passion, in a constant close shot-pattern truly required, since all the ills of today are closely related.
The term "madly in love" connotes an overpowering passion, with this latter word in turn finding its root in the word passive, while being related as well to the word passing (temporary). Any number of men have been made into complete fools by this unhinged condition regarding some woman, or vice-versa, while furthermore this quality of the overpowering is central to the maniacal world of sodomy, in which above all other passionate pursuits "all" is said to be "fair". The sodomite, driven by unstable, precipitous, psychotic passions, ultimately dabbling in every sort of connivance, escapade or malfeasance to "get his way", in a staggering number of cases stooping to murder, to a hideous sort of incest, and regularly to slander and misrepresentation, to dishonorable demonstrations of every kind. All this in order to overpower, to coerce, to dominate someone of the same sex into a hideous enthrallment, the playing-field of this titanic urge.
But of course, and as is supremely evident, all this, whether natural or unnatural, is completely without peace: that which humanity, made in the image and likeness of God, so essentially requires. This apotheosis of passion turning man over on his head, with his lower, passionate nature ruling entirely over his rational mind, this later by grace capable of things celestial, surpassingly sublime. This polar-opposite interior feasting, fraught with marvelous tranquility, being the arena in which love which is deep and profound finds its singular place of rest, where a man and a woman become, according to the encyclical Casti Canubii of Pope Pius XII, one soul, where they explore together fathomless, limitless reaches of the surpassingly human and divine. From out of which supernatural treasure-house are superby outfitted in goodness and morality the souls of their young.
How different then the tumult of "mad" love, like that of Anthony for Cleopatra, a furious passion which made him abandon his own troops to idleness, to ultimate ignominious defeat, as forces of the future Augustus approached, while he caroused and feasted with this devil-woman who some years before had also brought Julius Caesar morally down. While the folly of the sodomite is infinitely worse, a paragon who most abominates the reasonable, peaceful life and manner typical of the normal, the heterosexual, claiming indeed that this very self-contained quality is a sign of "homophobia". That fictional condition namely which allegedly makes good souls the deserving object of every sort of foul, criminal aggression or deceit. A great many sodomites being indeed so willingly possessed as to abandon wife and a large family to shamefully pursue some other man, even a close relative, using every sort of open or underhanded craft and cunning. His target as might be gather almost always someone good and virtuous, whom he wishes to bring down, with this overthrow, this act of rabid passion being hate rather than love, always the principle aim of the sodomite breed, who so resemble those ancient Sodomites who lusted after those virtuous angels sent to incinerate them and their town. The self-same punishment which awaits the sodomites of today, being prepared in skies above, horizons which glow an eiree red in the morning, with smoky skies the day long, harboring a gigantic sun which already burns the eyes.
November 7, 2017: Freemasonic secrecy versus Catholic mystery.
Entirely above-board is the whole ethos of Our Blessed Lord, as capsulated in His "let your yeh be yeh and your nay be nay, and anything else is from the evil one". And indeed His Church was established and continues in exactly the same way, with above-board sincerity and childlike simplicity being inseparable characteristics of both doctrine and the truly Catholic soul. No doubt there was much Protestant consternation raised by the "secret prayer" of the old Tridentine Mass, but this petition is so named only because, as plainly instructed in the rubric, it is recited in an especially quiet way, while printed there in the missal for both layman and cleric to read are the words of the prayer themselves, which changes with each mass-of-the-day.
Thus then the wide disparity, like that which eternally separates Lazarus from Dives, between open and simple Catholicism and the notorious blood-oath secrecy of Freemasonry and other such sinister and falsely-commended leagues. Like all secret societies, before Vatican II incurring excommunication for any Catholic who joins, the Masons have assigned themselves an agenda, a "higher wisdom", which the common man would allegedly "never understand" were he duly apprised. These quintessential elitists thus being perfect partners to international Jewish intrigue, being possessed by the same arrogant spirit of superiority. Masonry having seen its first beginnings in late medieval times, as noted by a certain erudite Abbe DeNantes of 1990s traditional-Catholic fame, with follower of "the craft" being indeed named for their initial guise of traveling artistic stone-carvers, typically working on those medieval cathedrals which are an architectural wonder of the world. Originating in the very beginning in certain Knights Templars who had survived the death sentence passed around 1300 AD on hundreds of monks of that military/monastic Order by the perfidious Philip the Fair of France, these men and their later associates somehow ultimately turned heretic, again according to the noted Abbe, no doubt being infiltrated by some synagogue-sponsored heretical breed. While hiding under the noted assumed "freemason" occupational identity and disseminating their beliefs, errors of whose nature I'm not sure, cryptic teachings which no doubt somehow anticipated the radical secularism of Masons of today. Being or becoming indeed skilled artisans, artistically embellishing some of those marvelous stone entriways and arched traceries of noted cathedrals springing up across the Europe of the times, over time coming to espouse that deism and secular-messianism, that fanatical separation of church and state, by which Masonry is now so clearly defined. While among genuine higher "degrees" these cultists are and have been for some time, no doubt departing from original founder designs, satanic worshippers to a man. (In order to "throw everybody off", again according to the Abbe, and other Catholic experts on Masonry as well, as I remember writings of the Viscount DePoncin and Father Fahey from thirty years ago, marvelous men whose writings I no longer possess, there are false thirty-third degree accession-ceremonies, which pretend to admit to this super-eminent rank some Christian believers, causing indictments like those lodged here to be perceived as laughable, paranoid, and so on.) Thus too, with respect to the primitive trade of traveling stone-masons, came the alleged cryptic Masonic greeting, as I was told somewhere, being used for secretive mutual identification, "are you a traveling man?" Masonry thus coming into being long before Anderson's Grand-Lodge English debut in 1717, but rather courtesy of Philip the Fair of France, who brought to a definitive close the Catholic Age of Faith, a monarch who was jealous of their wealth, Templar treasures no doubt initially seized during the heroic Crusading by which so many died a martyrs death, typically outnumbered to a scarcely imaginable degree. Treasures then amplified through prudent shepherding, riches however unselfishly used by these military-religious for the good of the Christian fold, especially the poor, the original Templars indeed threatening to unseat the Jews by lavishly dispensing low-interest or no-interest loans. The nascent sinister Masonry that came later having of course been encouraged and funded by the synagogue in the usual way, accounting for the subordinate role ordinary Masonry holds vis-a-vis the Jewish B'nai Brith. Masonry thus continuing to this day to open up broad avenues of "success" lined with unworthy preferment and advancement, "the opening of doors" otherwise firmly closed, a brokerage in high corridors of scarcely-democratic power. While publicly lavishing help upon the unfortunate, the way Al Capone used to provide soup-kitchens for Chicago's Depression-Era poor.
Now, granted, and as suggested above, there have always been some Catholics of a proud and stubborn spirit who also approach religion in a secretive way, individuals who claim to have a "special in" with God which ordinary souls "would never understand". Shallow-minded if ceremonious persons who typically and impiously regard Catholicism in a magical sort of way, one which may be thought to permit them to do wrong and yet escape blame, or to simply go to confession, and "everything will be ok", and the life of sin or fortune-teller-like illusion thereafter to be quickly resumed with little if any fear of eternal pain. While similarly-enough, modern-day seers like Lucy of Fatima fell quickly into a close-kin obscure way of thinking regarding her role as confidant of heavenly missives, thinking this privilege to install her as custodian of things not to be divulged to the common Catholic fold. But as noted repeatedly on this website, nowhere in Our Blessed Lady's words at the apparitions of 1917 was there any mention of secrecy, with a much-misunderstood and misnamed "Fatima Secret" being a message not publicly divulged by Lucia, although she was indeed expressly instructed by Mary to see to its direct communication to the pope of the times. This expediting no doubt lodged because of the powerful position already by 1917 achieved by Masonry in the Vatican official machinery. The Fatima apparition or message itself however and as noted containing no mention of anything exclusive at all, while this spurious element of secrecy has efficiently and predictably kept the Faithful--and for a long time perhaps indeed even the Holy Father himself--ignorant of impending heavenly chastisements, the missive easily having been delivered to noted Vatican Judas interlopers instead of to Peter himself. Thus keeping him oblivious both to impending cataclysms and the related, punishment-allaying command that Russia be "consecrated to her Immaculate Heart". These transfixing events, after a century characterized by Vatican apparent-oblivion, followed by foot-dragging and bald non-compliance with Heavenly commands, having begun already even now so strikingly to unfold. So that as likewise stated here many times before, the century-long interlude between the 1917 Fatima Apparitions and the present year of 2017 seems to correspond precisely to the century-long indulgence given by Almighty God to Satan himself, in a conversation heard by Pope Leo XIII in the 1880s, during an ecstasy just after the Pontiff had said Mass. This aggreement giving the Devil's satallites on earth, as requested by the fiend, greater power to do wrong for that extended period of time, in a momentous colloquay recalling a similar wager made over the faithfulness of Job in Old Testament times. This terrible period of overbearing diabolical power, if this interpretation be right, now being decisively over: although it still remains for what is left of the Church, and the Catholic faithful, to "pick up the pieces", and mount that militant defense which will culminate in the Battle of Armageddon, not long hence to take place. Prior to which however, in our immediate future, will come that period of universal upheaval so often predicted by saintly souls of the past thousand years and more, a time-of-chaos partially prefigured in epic disorders of the French and Bolshevik Revolutions and that of 1848, to play out in momentous and terrible happenings to unfold, so it seems to us, precisely during the century just after the apparition of October 1917 when the Heavenly missive was announced. Thus being opened up to us just now is a period of struggle and celestial reprisal, culminating in a stunning victory for the Catholic fold, an interval starting this very October last. The prohibition of any public divulging of coming predicted cataclysms, of staggering occurences now in the offing: this alleged cryptic quality was and is a pure invention of devious persons in "the highest places in the Church" (apparition of Garabandal, 1961-1965), in the Vatican. For these treacherous high-level Masons within the Church (in a cell called as I remember "V-2", or some such hyphenated name, actually already at work in Rome by around 1813) are obviously careful not to permit the divulging of their own very plot, which very revelation the cleverly-misnamed "Fatima Secret" plainly contains. This as intimated in a first few words of "The Secret" unwittingly divulged at the time of the public Apparitions themselves. All this abominable secrecy, this deadly conspiracy, culminating indeed in the perfidious, apostasy-laden Vatican II.
Catholic mysticism, the unjustly-maligned target of much terrified apprehension by heretics of every stripe, follows this same unbroken rule, that there is absolutely nothing secret in or about our Faith, although there is indeed something by its own very nature incommunicable in visions, enlightenments and locutions enjoyed by seers and saints, they who are party to a celestial lingua franca which is like "Greek" to others not initiated to same by grace. Hence a certain hesitancy among mystics and saints, persons generally if not invariably one and the same, to speak of such marvelous things, as too much willingness in that direction would imply a lack of reverence, of humble gratitude, perhaps even a degree of pride. While any careless sharing of mystic experiences might draw the scorn of the shallow or vulgar-minded, bringing mockery and diabolically-inspired discredit upon both the privileged communication and the one to whom it has been consigned.
November 6, 2017: Sanity and peace in a sane society.
The nefarious official acceptance of short-term gain at the expense of long-term wisdom and prudence is beyond any question the reason society is in the shape it is today, the short-term in general not only preparing disaster for future generations but also easily accommodating sins and "no one will ever know" malfeasance of every stripe in its "easy going" way. Hence this website's constant refrain, of holding the Jews to be the architects of the totalitarian regime of today: in an agenda which however "takes two to tango", requiring gentiles who are willing, eagerly or with many misgivings, in the end its all the same, to take the bait. The latter typically to be found in innumerable "short cuts", "easy ways", fabulous loans, and so on, which however tend to permanently introduce complications--in the direction of international control and massive scale--which place power increasingly in "nice" Jewish hands. This then the anatomy of "progress", as anyone knows who has finally found an old '40s to '70s automobile to take the place of his mega-expensive, constantly-breaking-down, computer-blinking monstrosity, which he is probably still paying on. The short-term gain was the sometimes-legendary "extra power" or "mach-five" acceleration, that which makes you look so smart and savvy as you weave in and out of traffic, materializing in front of your freeway "rival" in the blink of an eye. Alas, for the rocket-fast wonder, now more-or-less immovably parked in the garage.
No, my friend, there is no "heaven on earth" to be found in upstaging ones fellow worker or commuter by way of some new and hyper-complicated mechanism, whether social, conversational or material in nature, by which we leave him moored or mired in some real or notional ditch: that is the sociology found in Hell, not in celestial realms. Rather to keep society from falling prey again and again to the same old dirty, rat-like tricks, we must keep everything simple, whenever possible opting for the hoe, sycle or spade over the high-powered tractor or harvester, the wood-stove and the open window over the "state of the art" heating and air-conditioning system. For that is, very simply, the way we keep from being put in chains. That's why we didn't have a computer strapped to us when we were born. Back in the fifties, I saw the kind of interdependent society that results when I was a boy. A place on the ten-hundred block of Hickory street where there were a dozen neighbors around to "wipe your nose".
But don't we need "supervision", some poor stooge might be prompted to ask, by "those who know what's best", as by our modern-day multitude of doctors, psychiatrists, political scientists, and so on? They who required so many years of training and education, in institutions incidentally full of tumult-breeding sodomites and their gaping admirers? That bevy of "experts" which even Lucia of Fatima and Conchita of Garabandal might seem to have been referring to, in comparison to whose allegedly grave probity we are told that "the people would never understand." Regarding coming, seer-predicted and already-commencing divine punishments of solar incineration, proceeded by a lengthy period of social and political chaos: with all of which the masses are somehow held to be too weak and confused to even be forewarned, calamities they are thus reputed to be totally unequipped to ever deal with at all. No, understanding and operative capacity are not achieved by depending on the "wisdom" of "credentialled-class" enforcers of this towering mega-system, who by the nature of the machine work for our worst enemies, rather is the social fabric itself and the individuals who compose it maintained by that ceaseless interdependency which older, simpler ways so rotely, dependably, beatifully required. Within which warp-and-woof there is found constant consultation, among people who today are never consulted about anything at all, whose kids are being made into sodomites right in front of their own mute and bewildered mouths. While furthermore, in contrast to today's neighbor-incognito "neighborhoods" and burgeoning dope-and-"mechanic"-auto-theft-related pirate enclaves there is found in the traditional neighborhood-to-city interweave an invaluable, mutually-maintained consensus which keeps people sane, which prohibits irrational extremes in the most kindly and natural of ways. No, Virginia, we don't need this bevy of experts to "see us through" when we have these "brothers and sisters", as Jesus' listening neighborhood-Gallileans were biblically called, to uphold us in any way truly required. And hopefully too a king of the early-medieval power-distributive kind, neither a tyrant nor an impotent figurehead, but a fatherly figure full of solicitude and deep respect for all the social bodies to be found under his hovering care.
October 16, 2017: Making ones way through the dense thicket of manufactured Orwellian dangers of today, in order to behold the genuine perils we must face.
There are some genuine dangers out there, but in order that these not be discovered and expeditiously dealt with, the endless gaggle of commentators eagerly supply us with a whole host of false ones to terrorize us, to cause panic or dismay. These hacks, mostly of ultra-conservative persuasions, either themselves invent or are constantly fed new and more-stunning misinformation, holding forth in shrill or breath-bated tones of hysteria, rattling off allegedly inpending and inescapable scenarios of doom. All of which media-orators likewise have legions of believers to carry the hysteria hither and yon: devoted followers we regularly indeed run into out here on the Crusade, coming at you pell-mell from vehicles or out of the woods, with white-around-the-mouth exclamations about some new and utterly un-looked-for avenue of approaching apocalyptic things. Like this latest one, heard only yesterday from one of these guys, an alleged incipient calamity entirely unfamiliar to we Crusaders, who look at the news on the internet only about once a month, and studiedly avoid anything digitally-fantastic at all. The poor unfortunate exclaiming that "they have computers that prevent you from thinking certain things", in other words, that can control your thoughts: a theological impossibility, something even the devil himself cannot do, a caveat nonetheless heard in almost the same words from another mentally-prostrate guy only the day before. Big cities seem to be teeming with these people, running amuck, spouting zero-hour tales. But as noted in the title, there is enough already to worry about from nefarious power-brokers, although, granted, if we sit still long enough and let artificially-all-powerful Dr. Jeckles continue to work all the levers of power, then there is no telling what sort of infernal concoctions they may indeed supply. But to add some notes of comfort, if you can call it that: present dangers from human actors, outside those terrible ones suspended over us by God, even as I write, are almost certainly much more along the lines of standard physical and mental motivational attrition, the administration of "medicines" that slowly kill rather than quickly heal, the initiation of genocidal false-flag wars, the forced perversion of our young in school by simple, rote, essentially sadistic methods of brainwash: with teachers and "counselors" today close cousin to mobsters who "break" pure young kidnapped girls to the life of a whore, and so on, things essentially different from any of this Star Trek apoplexy. All of which, together with those perfectly-canny, mocking or beard-stroking enemies that invent them, Our Blessed Lady will put under her maiden heel in a fast-approaching day, having been crowned in Heaven, by grace, "with all the power of God", because of her unique humble creaturely faithfulness to the will of the same Creator. Mary likewise by grace having been endowed "with all the love of the Holy Ghost", because of her unstinting share in the redemptive agonies of the Cross, as well as being singularly clothed "with all the wisdom of God the Son": again by grace, or perhaps in another attendant sense "by participation" (much as the blessed in Heaven "become God by participation", as the Angelic Doctor so marvelously declares.). Mary so endowed while yet remaining a mere creature, humble to the core. She being by constant dogmatic tradition the Mediatrix of all graces and the Co-Redemptrix of the human race, having aided the New Adam, Christ, in her august role as the New and Faithful Eve. God always wishing to exalt some simple creature to celestial, divinely-inhabited heights, to make them a vessel of His divine power, wisdom and love. These three privileges in particular indeed comprising Our Lady's exalted threefold crown, as Queen of Heaven and of the Heavenly hosts, the superabundant salvager of feminine dignity, raising her sex in a way to a place higher than that of man. Hence reverent, gracious but much-maligned and misunderstood, Marian-based medieval chivalry, so different from the arch-heretical maid-deflowering, woman-despising America of yesterday and today. But what is this biblical "heel" of this august virgin, she who was and remains a maiden before, during and after the birth of the Son of God? According to St. Louis DeMontfort, the foremost modern apostle of Our Blessed Lady, this humblest extremity of this maiden-yet-unconquerable-general of the Heavenly hosts is made up of we humblest, least-pre-possessing mortal devouts here on earth, whom she will employ to smash these enemies of God and of the human race. No, Virginia, there is no "rapture" to come, to take us away from pressing and perilous duties that are now "even at the door".
Ah, here then is to be employed a power which will make all super-computers "go off line", sputter and blink, their screens go blank, like the mindless contraptions that they are, before this maid "terrible as an army set in battle array", before whom no force whether digital, atomic or in armored columns can possibly stand. While further to be considered is the fact, mentioned only briefly in a previous article on this page, that much of modern weaponry of totalitarian states, principal among which is the USA, was and is developed as a cash-cow, as a dinasaur of fantastic digital and other accoutrements, paraphenalia however typically-enough unable to perform properly in the dire nitty-gritty of war. Where for one thing among computers and their endless accessories and plug-ins ideal conditions are typically-enough required. Most notorious being that American jet, a budetary behemoth which acts erratically, maneuvering wildly and uncontrollably, just when it is supposed to be delivering a deadly payload on a dime. The Jew and his elbow-crowding associates absolutely gloat over their power to thus cash-in on carefully-engineered hopes, finding as much pleasure in scotching Yankee dreams as those of Yemenis or Saudis or South Koreans (the Japanese in this way, for nearly a century and a half, having been almost completely destroyed as a nation, and certainly as a viable power). Hence our conclusion: that the day is fast approaching, much as in the case of those East Ukrainians who overcame Washington-allied, "state-of-the-art"-armed Kiev with old, rusty World War II tanks and other "outmoded" gear, that good men will be overpowering the "digital-wonder"-wicked in similar ways, indeed no doubt in the last event with long-bows, broad-swords and bare hands. For cowardice, perversion, duplicity, remorseless cruelty and the like: these in the end are overcome by the likes of the Old Testament patriarch and his armor-bearer, two who alone by divine instruction slew thousands of the sodomite, infant-sacrificng, Baal-worshipping enemy "with the jaw-bone of an ass". For one thing too because the craven-cowardly have no power left in their arms when they are revealed in lurid colors for what they are: they whose "victories" must be as easy as "taking candy from a baby", or they quickly loose all heart. For such are our enemies today--be they your own resolutely-perverse high-school age child or his teacher or the latest Washington enstallment of Jewish power. Yes, that is just how divisive this hormone-pill-popping "self-identification" fantasy is proving to be, a fact we find confirmed repeatedly out here on the road, where these evil, perverse, shouting, screaming and gesticulating kids can barely restrain themselves from rushing at we two retirees and tearing us to shreds. These youngsters, of no matter how close a blood-related tie, and those who share their twisted misguided mind, must be given a choice now--not next May, when it will undoubtedly already be too late, when brainwash will have achieved its aimed-at hysterical pitch--to either stand with us or against us. It really is that terrible. For as Our Blessed Lord said, "he who is not with Me is against Me", "he who does not gather with Me scatters", "your worst enemies will be those of your own household", and lastly, "I come to bring a sword, of father against child, of mother-in-law against daughter-in-law...." In that "already at the door" time when digital equipment will be as so piles of shiny, blinking but useless junk.
October 6, 2017: New World Order nihilism versus the Catholic culture of good.
God did not place us here on earth primarily to graze like cattle but to consume much the same super-substantial food as He, to permit ourselves to be filled with that grace which is our earthly introduction to the Trinitarian divine life, the essence of which is found in those heavenly Spirations by which the Father eternally sums Himself up in the Son, and the Son reciprocally in the Father. Hence being made in His image and likeness we are enjoined, on our own lesser but analogous plane, to imbibe, to fill ourselves with the pious, uplifting and good. Each species indeed having been created, according to the Angelic Doctor, to partake of something greater than itself, as for example the dog aspires to affectionate company with his master, rational and intelligent man. Our wills for this purpose needing to be trained to the uplifting good, to surpass ourselves, to enjoy the society of the divine: none of us being good by nature, for one thing being victims of Original Sin, but needing rather to establish our own goodness and good will in the struggles of this life. Thus the folly of being so "practical minded" as to put "what we shall eat, and what we shall put on" ahead of spiritual things, thinking ourselves to have made "the smart play" in this way. Making for our primary goal the procurement of those vittles which "pass into the gutter" and are gone, or those garments or dwellings which the moth or dry-rot "doth consume". Or to think that a "successful retirement" is the fitting grand finale of a life spent in pursuit of profits in a "smart", deftly-neighbor-ignoring way. As it was not idly that Jesus said to "seek first the kingdom of heaven and its righteousness, and all else will be given you besides." How indeed shall we sit at the banquet table of Heaven when our appetites have been entirely sated with baser food and drink here on this earth, and other sensual pleasures besides? Rather we must cultivate this pallate of holy ones above, which requires a refinement-of-taste surpassing by far that of any gourmand, if we would sit at the wedding feast of the Son of God, in company of the just. Since it is those who stuff themselves with sweetmeats of this earth--pleasures, "success", the good opinions of others--who will be "sent empty away", in the words of Our Blessed Lady, and be "cast into the outer darkness", in the words of Our Blessed Lord, while others--like Lazarus accounted beggars, lepers, failures here on earth--are regaling above with foods proper to the biblical "law of our minds". While in these end times the Father will send forth his angels to destroy those gluttons of carnal pleasure and "burn their city": a final punishment which is even now commencing as I write.
But today instead of the consuming of supersubstantial goodness in the banquet-halls of truth and grace there predominates the self-indulgent yet ironically-nihilistic program of Satan, within which hedonism is bedfellow to abortion, murder, and general empty chaos, with the intrinsically-destructive exalted above all else, and with a whole philosophy/psychology academically propounded whereby yawning caverns of corruption and depravity are made to look supremely wholesome, exalted and good. Among all the assorted types of sorcery involved the most prominent being today's court/collegiate-sponsored "sexual self-identification" rituals and incantations: endorsing, dignifying beyond measure as they do a bald and filthy act-of-apostasy, dressed it up in flowing judicial/academic garb. This new anomaly closely-akin to a foregoing Supreme-Court-ushered-in abortion and today's ongoing-if-unadmitted elder-and-disabled medical-euthenasia, all of them together an unprecedented judicial denial of the natural law, of the intrinsic nature of the state which is to pursue the common good, not the deadly schemes of a malignant few. Indeed, in imitation of morally-catastrophic Kinsey Report sexual-deviant "statistics", gathered not in representative fashion but surreptitiously among mental patients and felons behind bars, this new pagan pantheon of all-powerful, sinister, society-molding figures seeks to be "done with it all" in every regard, and simply and categorically to make good bad and bad good. With flourishing sorcerer's stars-and-stripes making aggresssive warriors into "guardians of peace" and nations of goodwill into "havens of terrorism": this lying substitution entirely by dint of propaganda and the now-notorious, brutal, genocidal, morally-hideous false-flag operation, of which 9/11 was the universally-acknowledged, all-time masterpiece, with the sinking of the Maine, Pearl Harbor and the Haiphong Incident, all with prodigious in-house taking of American lives, stretching on into the dim and dismal past before. This media/military/secret-society glorification of aggression and hostility being a moral anti-doctrine gradually developed over centuries, part of a program designed astutely to make the earth into a suburb of Hell, with assorted wrongs the new litmus-test of sanity, "practicality" and all-around good sense. While characterizing mild, harmless, courteous conduct, speech and manner, the sovereign refraining from aggressive and false-flag war, let alone the comprehensive pursuit of an innocent personal and national life, as weak-minded pathologies from out of the past. Putative infirmities said likely somehow harboring some fatal--and of course, like the allegedly "real" sexual orientation, "hidden"--national cowardice, mental disease or other undesirable condition. Good conduct alternately classed as being employed cravenly and dishonestly to gain some advantage otherwise difficult to achieve.
Alas, one finds oneself in the atmosphere of the Epistles of St. Paul, when surveying all the underhanded, mind-bending atrocities listed above, these invariably financed and set in motion by those Jews whose chief talent is in the construction of complicated, sophisticated lies, whether toward the overthrow of the Christian community or the piecing-together of treacherous nation-annihiliating policies, in easily-led minds of proud and follish men. All this mostly in age-old attempts to defame Christianity by penetrating within, to cunningly overthrow the values and practices of the Gospel "Way", as seen in a Christian Civilization of two thousand years. The followers of the Savior beset as always by crafty opponents against a genuine Western Civilization intrinsically gentle, hospitable, natural-law-abiding, with these virtues and qualities being systematically undermined, in league with methods of all Hell following the path-of-least-resistance of the fallen nature of man. Replacing childlike faith and goodness in favor of a brace of cynical sentiments and practices hard to summarize in an article so small. The synagogue for instance in its many media/academic outlets and ancillaries putting forward as always this image of the "achiever", the "bread-winner", the successful, whether sovereign or individual, as being sharp-edged, hard-eyed, "shaking others off his back", while portraying all of any station who seek warmth, friendship, kindness or virtue as craven weaklings who want a "free ride", and deserve to be thus misrepresented and vindictively destroyed. This malignant view of human life having received a hefty if subliminal promotion in the synagogue-promoted introduction of the African jungle-beat into American music, a form which suggests orgiastic rituals, or a life-and-death chase by some tribe of cannibals, a cacophony carried from here around the globe, with all the usual Yankee sanctimony, by force of American arms and overwhelming commercial/financial power. A synagogue financed and directed din, this barbarous and explosive percussion, one which glorifies deadly, crusty or "cool cat" characters--in my childhood during the late-forties and early-fifties a rarity, now found everywhere--to the sky, in the process typically elevating hallucinatory drugs to stellar heights, making the drug-pusher into a role-model of the most prestigious kind. This view of man finding parallels in the storied damned soul who, given a rope from on high by his guardian angel to raise him up out of the fiery, murderous din below, instantly becomes so engrossed in violently kicking away any who would likewise grasp the saving cordage that it breaks and sends them all tumbling back below. Accents of this harsh and grating moral dialect having become the lingua franca of Western, and especially American, society today: in a social truculence perhaps dispensed for some visiting Englishman, German or Swede, but turned back on in spades for someone from Yemen, the Czech Republic, or Mozambique.
Likewise, it takes no genius to see how quickly a Christian, indeed any good soul, can loose heart when faced with the collective avalanche of suspicion, misplaced pity or open contempt that any show of moral simplicity and simple goodness releases upon him in mammoth proportions today. Seeking as he does "the face of God", the food of Heaven, a near-unknown pursuit among modern men, the pious struggling under such a monstrous public misrepresentation of fervent aspirations toward this Gospel "pearl of great price". The synagogue program prying open the very soul of man to forcibly admit poisonous diabolical or conceptual creatures, who forthwith, roiling, slithering, take up all the room that is meant to be filled by God alone. All attempts at anything like openly-displayed virtue accordingly required to be girded with caveats and qualifiers of today's all-too-familiar cowardly and quibbling kind, with Christians and other essentially good souls habitually staying behind a media and academia cultivated series of cleverly-constructed feints, blinds and comedy-acts before they say or do anything much at all. And while they are busy with all these enervating things, ah then "the achiever", "the credentialed class", the Jew and his league of close attendants, will show them up for the genuine failure that they have with so many pains become. These go-getters who have no such assorted camouflages and disguises, costumes, mimicries and garrish makeups to worry about at all. Then too, as a kind of triple reinforcement for iron hearts and abrasive words, there is the rusty old saw that a debt-driven economy like ours "has no time for courtesies", with the national debt now somewhere around 100 trillion: ah, Uncle Sam's "exceptionalist" sorcery-trick here is to mount up the biggest debt possible, and then nuke the creditor into the stone age, and take from him those natural resources he "doesn't know how to develop properly" anyhow, to quote the Eastern-European-Jew "diplomat" Madeline Albright. Hence is the modern American like a little whirligig set in series with a thousand others of his kind, turning out debt-paying production at a pace more and more rapid with time. This so that he can have more gadgets, you guessed it, to make him whirl even more rapidly, no doubt muttering "mine is but to do or die", burning ample pinches-of-incense before new temple deities of courts, schools and a newly-reenvoked ancient-pagan god-of-war, Mars. This new "achiever" thus able to devote more of his time to this wild chase, til he resembles a mere blur: during which breathless duties he of course "has no time" or energy for anything good or kindly, let alone spiritual, to "steal" from such a Yankee "upright", "hard-working" life.
September 29, 2017: Where are the Spiritual Works of Mercy?
You need look no further than the noisy junkyard crushers of Vatican II for the scene of near-permanent demise of these one-time magnificent endowments of the Christian soul, the Spiritual Works of Mercy, this demolition the fate indeed of many another barely-remembered spiritual treasure of yore. The injunction "Admonish the sinner", one of the seven spiritual works, being compacted and disposed-of in an especially thorough way, with the hallowed place of shock and indignation having been entirely taken by "compassion" for allegedly incurable conditions, or by "all is forgiven" outpourings of a pseudo-church now gone entirely charismatic: which in its deepest reality is only to admit "let it all hang out" Freudianism in by the church back door. While more recently salutary admonition has found its quietus in "they were born that way" ablutions, indeed making sodomy a sought-after virtue among the court and academic crowd, their decades-long radical chafings given a big green light by a '60s Vatican II whose influence powerfully crossed all secular and denominational lines. But despite all the soul-enervating theater of practical apostasy, we are commanded plainly by Christ to draw the sinner back from his impending eternal doom by personal admonition--if he may indeed be safely approached in this way--as well as by piously-framed laws which discourage the rank public and private behavior of the wayward or perverse, with good law punishing them while yet on earth, so that God doesn't eternally punish them in raging fires below (St. Thomas Aquinas, Summa Theologica). These admirable legal injunctions invariably to be found in those nations which have embraced true Christianity wholeheartedly, and by overwhelming majority, so that law expresses the very moral personality of the people, in the most profound sense, in the most fundamental sort of democracy, as it might fittingly be called. Any other approach finding the national character so dilluted with corrupt, alien, or over-the-edge trends and influences, given an utterly undue chart blanc, that it can scarcely be called a nation at all.
But the whole synagogue-sponsored purpose of these corrupting initiatives, of which Protestantism, Freemasonry, Nazism/Communism and Vatican II--the first three of precisely two hundred year intervals apart--were fatally-concentrated Jewish forms--is to rob religion of its popularly-embraced purpose and traditional forms, to give it instead all the appearances of the maudlin or ridiculous, so that men simply abandon it at last, with a shrug of the shoulders, for a "realistic" lifelong pursuit of power and pleasure, followed by a "successful retirement" full of bizarre and repugnant "I have arrived" self-glorification, while one foot is already in the grave. With little if any thought that God, when death doth call, might not think the retirement was so "successful" after all. But that is how thorough was the diabolical demolition, of a Judaism which since the rending of the Temple veil over the Holy of Holies at the time of Christ's death contains only those "False Jews" of that "Synogue of Satan" which anno domino Judaism steadfastly remains, of a Judaism which from well before the time of Our Blessed Lord had embraced the values and many of the diabolical practices of surrounding Canaanite tribes, as in that incineration of new-born babes in which were allegedly placated the bloodthirsty passions of Baal. The synagogue since the founding of the Church incessantly sending forth those cunning, reprobated infiltrators described so ruefully by St. Paul: this frontal assault upon which hallowed, life-giving Institution has been predicted not only in Scripture but also in visions and locutions of Catholic seers of a thousand years. With today's apostate Petrine intruders of a half-century accordingly touting a sociology far more than a moral system, ringing in death rather than life for souls. Making the minds of Catholics grow dim regarding the Spiritual Works of Mercy, once common fixtures of the Catholic mind, with few of us remembering all seven any longer, nor for that matter being able to list all seven of the Corporal (having to do with material charity) as well. The post-council overflowing "love, love, love", which took the place of the magnificent, salubrious and joyful edifice of Catholic life and thought, being simply a slobbering all over everyone and everything, glossing over subtle distinctions which are the very life of the soul, essentially if ill-admittedly dismissing morality itself as something from the stone age, and coming down heavy-handed upon those who would retain the law of God in its commanding place, typically treating them worse than felons.
The disappearance of the Spiritual Works of Mercy, practices far more demanding than today's typical pulpit-urged willingness to absolve the sinner of any sin at all, manifestly makes impossible any effective intervention for the eternal good of ones neighbor's soul, all such solicitude being replaced by assorted sops to hurt feelings or injured self-esteeme. This quibbling, pew-emptying view being part and parcel of the latter-day age-of-apostasy, of a go-getter culture of "progressive" destruction of the Catholic--indeed of any--culture of good. A subject we write of not out of hatred of the sinner, but rather out of love, with true soul-admonishing compassion seeking to diagnose a fatal moral and mental disease of today, one which will gravely affect not only the sinner involved but a host of people upon whom his influence over a long lifetime will come to bear. Alas, if the doctor felt too sorry for the patient to diagnose the leprosy or tuberculosis, fearing that its discovery would prove "too embarrassing", he would obviously be preparing for his funeral, and perhaps that of many more under the wide ambit of the contagion, rather than containing the infection and helping the patient himself return to work and family healthy and alive.
Enter then on stage center today's much-celebrated court/academic-sponsored "sexual self-identification" fantasy, with dour exclamations of having made "scientific discoveries" to back up such ugly nonsense everywhere among giddy or furrow-browed figures to be found. Claims being made that a large percentage of persons "self-identify" with the opposite sex and that therefore they have a "constitutional"--under a sedition-breeding, fanatically-redefined "pursuit of happiness"--to use the thus-designated bathroom, and to aggressively dress and behave accordingly. (Always the tactic being to promote a radical form of a value or idea, like happiness, that is extremely complex, that answers to a host of ascending realms of heart and mind, that is accordingly difficult to verbally capsulate or comprehensively convey, resulting, of course in the name of a likewise-fanatically-conceived "liberty", in enactments and court-rulings, like substance-desolving caustics, absolutely destructive of the good they allegedly propose.) No such tremulous or bench-thundering solicitude being show for the happiness of the virtuous and good, all the while perverted paragons themselves are denied their only remedy, in those admonitions which seek to couterize the putrid disease, rather than to indulgently spare them any solutary pain. The old all-purpose battle-cry of "privacy" having apparently now been abandoned, its purposes having been exhaustively employed to open the way to scarcely-private male-prostitution on every streetcorner, around every school-yard and down every shady or garbage-truck-visited lane. While the other variety of this demonology alleges, with a great show of scientific certainty, that a great many, with some number somehow claimed to be in every middle-school classroom, have organs of the opposite sex superficially hidden within themselves, most likely needing only to be uncovered with a simple surgery, a veritable "out-patient" procedure, neatly requiring little convolescence at all. Such "misunderstood" people accordingly, when they discover our latest crusading location, go by us, sometimes in a scarcely-interrupted cortege, seated in prominent visibility on passenger-side, downcast eyes in artful tandem with a now-universal roadway emblem of injured "identity persecution": their chins theatrically glued to their chests in sorrowful display. Demons mocking the persecuted innocence of the saints. These unprecedented paragons-of-perverted-sanctimony being in their present state, by terms of this patent fiction, supposedly "saddled" with a sexual identity said to exist only on the surface of their bodies, a "unfair disfigurement" said not to be genuinely theirs. Which is to blaspheme the Creator, Who by this patent tenet of satanism would make existence for a great many thus contradictory from the start, would make these persons miserable floatsam on the sea of life: such a fantastic misrepresentation however existing only in uniformly-morbid and impious inner reaches of reprobate media/judicial/academic minds.
September 16, 2017: Unrestrained passion both the do-all and end-all of American life and political thought and the gateway to the modern plague of sodomy.
Today's apotheosis of passion was given special impetus centuries ago in early-modern political terms, namely with the highly-theatrical, much-propagandized, masonic-lodge-cultivated Colonial anger over taxes, in an historically-unprecedented upper-class bloodletting umbrage gone on to an American celebration of passions of every kind. This orgy of passion, among descendants of grim Calvinist/Cromwellian heretics who eagerly decimated Ireland not that long before, today perfectly represented in a base-passion-arousing Donald Trump, with this "angry young man" prototype fated indeed to become the false-but-universal epitome of earnest political activism over time. With the late-nineteenth/early-twentieth century finding a whole radical-ideological Anglo-American breed by that very name: the pitch of intransigent passion involved, however little honestly justified, held to be the measure of the justice of the cause. The noted early-modern imposts, among New England settlers exceedingly rich by European standards, hardly noteworthy when the Mother Country had continually defended and nurtured the west-Atlantic communities, colonies which in their early years could scarcely have existed outside the royal pale. All the petulant hullaballoo over "having been neglected" while England fought the Forty Years War with France having been mere rebellion-rationalizing fabrication: with no threat from Quebec ever having obtained, and few if any hostilities on this side of the Atlantic anticipated or desired by the English throne. The French-and-Indian-Catholic "threat", with native flocks numbering in the millions and growing geometrically, stretching out onto the future American frontier mountains and plains, having originated not in ruddy reality but in the gloomy and obscure interior of the fiercely-anti-Catholic Puritan/Colonial mind. In that deranged paranoia which sees bloody enemies wherever recollected minds, peaceful rosaries and processions abound: much indeed as remains the case even today over much of the USA. The envy of the marvelous success of the One True Faith in New World realms having been the real and unacknowledged reason for all the Colonial rancor involved, while an equally-fierce and vindictive Jacobin French Revolution was a short time later likewise assiduously transplanted and cultivated by already-globally-predominant U.S. secret-society-member envoys to France of the late eighteenth century like Franklin, Jefferson, Samuel Adams, Thomas Paine and others of their lodge-hall-secretive kind. Thus combatively mobilized in this historically-unprecedented raising of raw passion to sacrosanct realms, to the neglect of clement, reasonable, accommodating bounds, first in politics then in life as a whole, was a rank fallacy which even ancient Greeks and Romans knew for an order-debilitating lie, with men like Pompey, Augustus Caesar and much of the Roman leadership in particular having been celebrated for their passion-moderating self-control. The "freedom" thus unleashed in the American soul and political universe, rapturously if irrationally enthused by shallow men like Trump, all of it, with highest irony, toward the ultimate enslavement of mankind, being rather that of a spoiled, undisciplined child rather than of a grown and reflective man. This juvenile mindset finding striking parallel indeed between Yankee outbursts and manias of ancient Baal-worshipping fanatics, blood-witted tribesmen confronted on many-a march of the legions of Rome: perverse, human-sacrificing worthies whom abortion-and-sodomy-prone Americans resemble more and more each day. This unconscionable apotheosis of unreasoning passion and juvenile self-vindication, so different from the mother-country English calm, having later indeed characterized the American continent-crossing settlement in a special way, with swashbuckling, self-righteous American cavalry-and-wagon-train pioneering absolutely precluding any peaceful accommodation with Indians already divinely enchanted by the draw of the One True Faith, who were ceaselessly met among western mountains and plains. Natives who had little if any interest in faith-without-works fantasies, but rather sought a salutary moral life wonderfully encouraged by a priestly recital of the lives of the saints, by the grace-conferring hearing of Holy Mass, by the recitation of a Holy Rosary which engenders the most placid and uplifting emotions, so different from the chaotic impulses of perpetually-violence-prone heretics, or of a close-cousin sodomite breed. They whose uncontainable affections most lusted in Sodom after the very noble angels sent to deliver them their fiery deserts. Indeed this founding glorification of unfettered "angry liberty", as it might be called, when it take firm hold on the soul, or takes possession of some domestic group, makes Americans mostly resemble demons and damned souls below, angrily vociferating against other nations and in rebellion against all order and right, finding another parallel as well in that transfixing biblical herd-of-swine which met its demise in rushing helter-skelter over the brow of the cliff. All this especially in view of the universal principle of our fallen nature whereby every other passion is strengthened under notorious blinding inducements of an anger which always in some way propels these irrational "patriotic" displays, outbursts which in any setting ultimately, like a raging storm, capsizes the barque of the soul, and drowns in perverse waves-of-passion all the virtuous oarsmen that might be therein contained. Hence inevitably has the USA come to embrace by bits a form of democracy which values the successive unleashing of the most corrupt kinds of behavior as rapturously-acclaimed new plateaus on dizzy heights of modern "liberty", in which the soul is enchained, of a barbiturate of fictional glorious release, with execrable sodomy now being advanced as the fabulous new "up and coming thing". Any opposition to which new, perverse and bitterly-vindictive "declaration of independence" is, with blind, dumbfounded, contradictory stupidity, held to be a form of unforgiveable cruelty. Freedom here in the USA, and by force of American arms increasingly around the globe, now being thus directly associated with perversion, choas, disorder and other kinds of wickedness rather than with right: a rectitude, a true, paramount and inner liberty, which must by definition always be assiduously, laboriously cultivated within a disciplined spirit both social and individual in character, being a goal otherwise entirely impossible to attain. Yet nonetheless anger, vindictiveness, trenchant declamations at the drop of a hat, all these signature faith-without-works uncontrolled impulses continue to be stupidly regarded as the very litmus-test of virility and sincerity on these shores, while the old English and European sense of discipline, balance and moderation, indeed of mind-saving humor, are everywhere here mocked as somehow cowardly, effeminate, passive things. Which is just the opposite of the truth. Ah, it is true, the fiends in Hell do have a sort of force to their character: but it is all based on pretenses, on clever lies, which should scarcely attract the imitation of mortal men. And surely, when one lets fly with angry or other uncontrolled passions one becomes a sort of titanic force: a "loose canon" which, notably under American "passion makes right" foreign and domestic vindications, all Hell knows especially well and with all the skill of calculating malice, and as the unfolding agenda of Washington so staggeringly shows, how to destructively employ. In diabolical strategems toward the total ruin of morality, of societies and souls. With the masonic "correct and accepted" Yankee approach to public or lewdly "private" issues elevating theater to the do-all and end-all of political life, with the oratory of men we don't know and can hardly trust being accepted as proof-in-the-pudding of intentions spotless and upright. While finally, one writes in this way of ones own country out of love, not hate, despising false, cheaply-bought accolades, wishing to see ones native land a haven for heavenly things rather than a snare for the damnation of souls.
Always in the past, and indeed in practically every culture or creed, the restraint and moderation of the passions has been held as the measure of civilized behavior, with the habitually passionate man having in ages past been frankly considered a fool. A paragon today however likely to be regarded as having some overpowering insight to announce, some forthright declaration to declare, being valued as especially attuned to genuine human life. Tempestuous feeling often indeed at first having an appealing appearance of exceptional honesty, of harbor no ill will, but however much this may sometimes actually be so, immoderate emotion will ultimately bring down the ship of the soul: as cheaply-bought advantages thus obtained will steadily blind and seduce the subject himself, who will bit by bit, and as the theatrical becomes second nature, go from being morally simple to being a calculating ghoul. Passion being passive by definition, a reaction rather than an action, so that one dominated by same, whether in anger, gluttony, and the other sensual passions, or even by extremes of the irascible hope, joy, sorrow and fear: such a person is no longer in charge of himself, but like a boat without a rudder making circles in the sea. While sincerity itself must be maintained by discipline of the same passions, and is no treasure proper to any mortal man, and hardly to be kept by passionate displays, being rather a boon of grace, one which when thus neglected eventually if insensibly loses its pristine zeal, and finally its place. All virtues being bought in this humble, self-distrustful way, or they find no permanent home in the human heart and soul: with the headstrong man-of-passion indeed being found most notably among today's growing sodomite crowd, among whom angry rebuttal is a chosen passionate gateway for violating oversteps of every kind. As unreasoning emotions like unrestrained anger rather easily cross over into sexual terms, in a dialect in whose compelling phrases all passions seem jointly to communicate, even as conversely overflowing, line-crossing emotions of an affectionate kind can be just as perilous, as they involve a violation of its own special kind. Yet it is the continent, restrained and reasonable, who in fact know better how to love, which after all is the often-rather-staid and sober Christian object in mind, who are treated to a daunting barrage of contempt, misplaced pity, and misprepresentation or accusation of cruelty, in the world of today.
Indeed, only when the passions are under contol may we know the savor of the divine, communicate with what is truly great and sublime, the proper subject-matter of a well-formed soul and mind, while otherwise we become like melodramatic actors on a stage, or like unguarded fortresses without the rip-rap of well-reasoned, self-respecting walls, driven by impulses of the most shallow sort, throwing out sops toward noisy audience support. Making Americans ready forthwith, like certain ancient Greeks debauching from hypodromes after athletic contests fraught with angry strife, to carry an unjust and unwarranted sword around the globe. Is this your liberty, Uncle Sam? Ah then give me death rather than such a liberty: to properly reverse the speech of Patrick Henry to just, proportional and Godly bounds.
August 15, 2017: Feast of Our Blessed Lady's Assumption. Phenomenology the progress-deity of the USA, a philosophy-of-change whose latest fantasmagoria is found in the folly of "sexual self-identification" . How Catholicism, in which is found the only genuine progress, is alone able to resist this restless, enervating notional disease. Dixie as a parallel political cure for the nation. Article developed into September.
Phenomenology, also called existentialism, "takes the cake" in the modern political and philosophical worship-of-the-abstract and arcane, matching breathless acclamations of unbounded liberty--basically, as it turns out, not to do anything good or constructive, but almost entirely to do wrong--with equally trenchant declamations that a close relationship with the "here and now" is the litmus-test of the worth of any human activity of any kind. Opening wide floodgates of wild-eyed, near-aimless tumult, man and his needs, the presumed beneficiary of the republic in all its forms, must now bow to the superior importance of the immediate event, presently taking precedence even over erstwhile-deified theatrical declarations of every kind. Henceforth one must never dare to assert oneself above the stark, militant call of the nameless here and now. Tumult, precipitation and excitement being thus the keynote of the whole ideology, with the noted action-suffocating, passive-spectator quality of modern "liberty" or democracy thus receiving an unheard-of dimension in which to fly. This hotly-advocated creed, phenomenology, holding that events of the past in particular are empty of meaning or provenance, that likewise any spatial or geographical distance renders an event similarly barren of significance to those not actually present there. Here indeed a kind of event-deterministic "storming of the Bastille" of the most visceral and gutteral kind, in which every tradition is abandoned with perfect ease and stark finality, and personal horizons of playful or promiscuous activity find new vistas of release. Hence those BCCs or Basic Christian Communities of "Catholic" post-Vatican-II parish life: this essentially Marxist paradigm, said to have originated just after the council somewhere in Mexico, making the local church a venue for abundant hugs and emotional outpourings, while rigidly forbidding the discussion of anything beyond the narrow parochial bounds. This new form of mum's-the-word, this new hyper-humility packed in high irony with all the signature-post-council high theater, harboring a rampantly-resurgent Caesaro-Papism as well, in effect obviating all Catholic resistance to dictums of the modern pagan state, by default of mass voluntary capitulation to "whatever is happening" placing it in utter totalitarian power. Ah, here-and-now democracy indeed! Thus relinquishing any concern or sway over practical life, parishioners, "while Rome burns", blubbering with rapturous impotence over one another, showering tons of deserved or undeserved sympathy, on John's sickness, admiration on Megan's new hairdo, Jim's new car, or little Hether's new pair-of-shoes. The deleterious consequences of this universal side-stepping oblivion to staggering realities like the Uncle-Sam-invaded people around the world, or the homeless wretches out on the road or across town, like redemption and the history of salvation, is obvious here, with a ready revolution in all matters of politics, law, morality, custom and habit as well. This patent bit of phenomenology likewise shunning all horizons-of-concern with any multi-step thought-sequence involved, reducing life to a fantastically-over-evaluated ga-ga immediacy, rendering the common citizen, exhausted and out of breath by these enervating localized pursuits, politically passive, leaving it "to the big boys" to figure out more space-, thought-, or time-distant things. This modern species of radical ideology also claiming for itself, despite all the immovable inertia, all the heroic drama of the "rough and ready", of doughtily despising the "boringly" theoretical or doctrinaire: when in fact phenomenology is hidebound theory to the core, the invention of coke-bottle-bespeckled men like Marx or Hegel, constructing arcane tautologies in dusty libraries, indulging their abstract, hubris-ridden minds. While--here's the big tuna--providing ample rough-and-ready-theatrical/theoretical justification for every irrational, violent, perverse or otherwise twisted thing. This unfathomable, unconscionable oblivion pretending to remove all moral responsibility over things outside the compass of ones most immediate or even infantile/primitive concerns, so that all who are in power, whether legitimately or no, are in effect given unbridled chart blanc in every conceivable way: whether on the job, in the government, or in the local sodomy-peddling school, turning ones own sons and daughters into madmen and perverts at every turn. While the common man simply admires with open-mouthed awe the spinning wheels of "progress" whirling away. But most damaging to us who live between these two seas is that the USA is the very global breeding-ground of this change-ethic, whatever its ever-undulating form, this religion-to-end-all-religions, here at home brokering the present tepid citizen and parental resistance to an openly-Orwellian "reeducation" of children into noted abominable realms: Americans, amid all the distracting blubber around the table at home or on the churchyard sidewalk of a Sunday morn having as might be gathered an inbuilt lack-of-immunity to any evil or falsehood, howsoever hideous, that is somehow portrayed by our ever-radical media and teaching establishment as the "up and coming", "here and now", local-and-time-immediate, thing.
Quite the contrary to all the above, man is meant by God not to be an impotent wretch but a forceful political creature from the word go, in such a way that his power is imbedded in his position in life, in the way he does things, rather than being artificially circumscribed to some impersonal and highly-subvertible mechanism like the ballot-box, let alone the unmonitorable electronic voting-booth of today. That narrow place where a childlike "trust in democracy" certainly rules the day. Hence the much-maligned appropriateness of heirarchy: which is not to keep the common man "out of the loop", but rather to keep him decidedly in, by close, familiar, guardable and monitorable, participatory bonds. In medieval England the personalized fabric of authority having led from the local frankpledge to the village hundred court to the higher noble houses to the throne, with many intermediary and auxiliary authorities in between, having in this allegedly clumsy and "tyrannical" way kept intact a living, vigorously-articulated, adaptable, looseknit culture of justice, leadership, commonwealth and genuine personal trust. A system in which you always knew who you were dealing with, a necessarily-vigilant interweave which carefully excluded anything like ever-secretive, "freedom-loving" Masons and Bonesmen or ever-infiltrating Jews. Western man having sadly cooperated in the tearing-asunder of that very joy-and-prosperity-nourishing plethora, heedlessly seconding grimly-motivated, theoretically-conceived secret-society initiatives of the past few centuries. These far from being so genuinely democratic rather abstracting all political thought and action into heroically defended and lavishly praised but poorly-defined and abstractly-conceived categoricals like liberty: political deities which seem to call forth far more acts of prostrate worship than opportunities for consequential, hands-on participation by the common man.
Hence by terms of phenomenology it is not divine revelation, embraced by dint of miracles, firmly believed "on the word of God revealing" but the dictums of an ever-changing, serpentine, undulating process-deity to which we are required to give ear, with everything, our customs, political identity, civilization, laws, morality, our very human nature chained to rigidly-nihilistic, identity-annihilating demands of ceaseless change. While actually far from being anything so new, phenomenology, if not in the same form as considered above, is central to something so ancient as Hinduism, a belief which sees every moral disorder as a kind of whistle-stop on a restless railway model of personal existence, through a host of impossible intermediary changes-of-species, through myriad atoning "lifetimes". With moral infractions paid for in abject penitence as a insect, a toad, a beast, or as an "Untouchable". The latter Asian putative sub-human by a quasi-Jewish rigidly-self-righteous "morality" who must be humiliated, treated unfairly, "'cause he deserves it", at every turn. The sanctimoniously-well-atoned climbing up this near-inconceivable species-changing ladder, the sinful going down, "til they learn their lesson", as the case might be. Phenomenology itself by name however being the invention of the philosopher Heidigger and his assistant the "Blessed" Edith Stein, from whose works Skull-and-Bones invented Nazism, still alive and well today, borrows heavily, these two scholars together laboring to portray earth-denuding, mind-numbing, indeed violent change as the very pithy meaning of life. This "Catholic" gateway to a moral-evolutionary Vatican II, a rogue-council whose devastating effects upon the Faith are forecast both in Holy Scripture and in saintly prophesies of a thousand years, accordingly regarding most or all time-extended stability of any kind as intolerably backward, deserving only ridicule or bitter spleen. Whereas true Catholicism, as always wedded to salutary common sense, and not by accident the prime target of ever-well-heeled heresy or radical ideology, sees genuine progress as improvement, not abandonment, of what went before, scarcely "throwing the baby out with the bathwater" as neo-cons, Nazis, phenomenologists and Uncle Sam alike with eager heroism so incessantly do. True religion being designed to reflect the eternal changless stability of God, which is youth properly understood, with all betterment correctly conceived-of as a truer faithfulness to the divinely-imparted template or mold, and hardly any "heroic" breaking of same. Hardly expecting that morality itself can change like a chimera, indulgently allowing what was never allowed before, claiming absolutions of the "here and now", as in a "newly discovered" "scientific fact" that showers paians of virtue on execrable sodomy, "because", eurika!, "they were born that way".
The ground-clearing tidal-wave of this ever-shifting worldview, however, actually broke forth some centuries ago, beginning with the gradual quiet neglect and ultimate near-abandonment of both Thomistic theology and the Catholic view on the state, with first major political beginnings of this shameful "practical-minded" retreat found at the dawn of the fourteenth century. Albeit a calamity singularly preceeded in thirteenth-century England by the unprecedented Western-European debut of absolutism--which modern "democracy" for all intents and purposes reproduces to a tee--under John and later the Edwards, into the fourteenth. A nascent practical apostasy by bits giving way to spinoff "new and exciting" worldviews, to Hussites, Lutherans, Calvinists, Anabaptists, and a growing multitude of others as well, always with ample Jewish financing somehow involved. This underlying evolutionary ideology, to the subterranean glee of an ever-revolutionary Hell, much later to be enshrined in the lyrics of the old hippy hit of the '60s, deleriously enthusing that "there's a whole generation with a new explanation: people in motion, people in motion". With the ritual repetition of this odd call-to-arms seemingly designed, like so many other hypnotic melodies of its time, to induce a sort of trance-like condition so common to the drug-related universe of these "flower children", paragons with heroic intoxication immersed in the "up and coming thing". The hippies and related revolutionary associates most of whom without a blush turned on a dime a decade or so later and famously became well-heeled "yuppies", immediate forerunners to the neo-cons, ready to accept any moral compromise (thus the slang root-word "yup" ) as long as it padded their bank accounts and job resumes. These "spaced-out" and later blandly-pliable prodigies only forming another weary emanation of the change-deity, being in turn process-theoretical descendants of that New Age ideology which had reared its secret-society-nurtured, relativistic head already in the mid-nineteenth century. Close cousin to a quintessentially-phenomenological, stuffily-academic Marxism that it was, this tautology together with those collectivist colonies springing up like toadstools in the morning sun up North propelled the well-humored, common-sense common man of the Old South, far more than the slavery issue, into open conflict with much-more radical-ideology-prone Yanks.
But as noted there is a diabolically "patient" methodology to this star-spangled-sorcerer's ritual of phenomenology--lodge-hall-Uncle-Sam's mystic religion par excellence--an endurance ever enjoyed by abstruse concepts barely fathomable by the human mind, but which, more to the point, open the way to moral and political impotence, succeeded quickly by "freedom-loving" riot and self-indulgence of every kind. When in truth justice and the good are the only anchors for genuine liberty of any worthy kind. Rather sanctimoniously promoted being arcane fantasies whose understanding, as vague as it might be, demands every ounce of ones capacity as a thinking being, and then some, in sterile labors brokering an ultimate personal mental capitulation, rather than any actual moral conviction, spawning a much-less-arduous surrender of mind and will to a super-sanctified "up and coming thing". All this in its own turn critically necessary to the imposition of the "Spirit of Vatican II", this haunting specter of "The Council" (to end all councils), this gathering whose rationale as noted partakes the hypnosis of "people in motion" reveries, whose "new "explanation" is fanatical, hip-booted, forcibly-imposed moral, doctrinal and liturgical change, propelling the fold into the above-described cult of emotionalism and fanaticism, coupled with an abject bowing to the will of a paganistic state. That many-faceted anomaly which is cowardly/heroic "mine is but to do or die" New Church around the family table, in the neighborhood, and out in the pew. In this all-important regard New Ordo and Traditionalist churches being pretty much the same, both being firmly under synagogue and secret-society sway.
As discussed here and there on this site, the "American church" was the original brainchild of John Carroll, the first U.S. plenipotentiary bishop, holding a post utterly unprecedented for a native cleric in a newly-opened mission-land, an eminence obtained for this uncle of a prominent early-American freemason by none other than Benjamin Franklin himself. This occultist then Ambassador of the fledgling USA to a Holy See at the time already tentatively in the clutches of a compromised breed, they who so unjustly suppressed the Jesuit Order worldwide, sending many away from their missions in chains, some hundreds quickly or ultimately dying of treatment thus received. The Church although divinely instituted being quite capable of sin, of betrayal, in the individual cleric or pontiff, or group of same, as are all men, in a frailty which however keeps doctrine always entirely intact. This human moral fragility being indeed one of the marvelous proofs of the Church's authenticity, with frail human vessels nonetheless conveying those wonders-of-grace gathered over two thousand years. These earlier Jesuits having been the very personification of that assiduously-applied Catholic sociopolitical doctrine so sorely needed today. Franklin together with Carroll however plainly envisioning the heterodox, myopic, politically-impotent, essentially self-centered Catholicism of the USA as a "trial run" for the coming universal "Odd New Church" foreseen by a saintly contemporary late-eighteenth/early-nineteenth-century stigmatist Anne Katherine Emmerich, and thus in turn amenable to the weird phenomenology of a cryptically-engineered, up-and-coming USA. Two-century-old American Catholicism being the local venue of error and well-disguised impiety which dutifully conjured up its later offspring, Vatican-II New Church. Both of them, in their respective time-frames, hardly wishing to place any "embarrassing" stumbling-blocks in the way of reawakened paganism, ever the vehicle of passion-glutted, reflection-inhibiting immediacy.
Quite the contrary to all this enervating falsehood, true Catholicism as suggested rightly sees human life and history as moving toward an increasingly intimate friendship with God through a Faith-based, Calvary-initiated, Resurrection-confirmed, sacramentally-effected moral reform, the One True Faith scarcely concerning itself with some "mission" toward the radical change, let alone the clever manipulation, of morality, nor yet of native human interests, aims, conditions or sets of activities. And certainly not with some "letting off the hook" of broader moral duties of the most stringent, urgent kind. The New Church phenomenology astutely sweeping aside cherished customs and other seemingly-insignificant but highly-familiar contingencies, as of some "clutter" of no worth at all, disposed-of "all in a heap", however with Christian Civilization and the moral system therein inseparably entwined, these zealots making astute employment of the inseparability of religion with an interconnected human-customary composition definitive to our race. Thus were many a pious custom or doorway greeting breezily abandoned, allegedly because "folks don't talk that way anymore": so that a media-manufactured popular change-in-habit could largely be the sheep's clothing under which moral-revolutionary change could be so effortlessly achieved. Custom, habit, with all their many accoutrements, being the familiar, beloved but by comparison insignificant vessel into which all-important sacred things are divinely poured. The noted disorderly evaluation of phenomenology, and indeed of all of Hell, this violent sweeping aside, this disposal of the momentous along with the humble-and-instrumental, creating a fantastic hall-of-mirrors which would without ado warp all reality into something fundamentally different in nature from what went before, in an agenda pursued with Satan's own ever-secretive spirit, in an elfish conspiracy shared by earthly lieutenants in innumerable lodge-hall intrigues. This "gospel" of "progress" being indeed the Fiend's "new and exciting" version of his own kind of "redemption", not to Heaven but to Hell, and almost entirely accepted as salvation with scarcely a blink by clerics and the man in pew in this fifty-some-year long aftermath of Vatican II. This radical new version of "purging out of the old leaven" conceived of less admittedly as a mounting release from all moral restraint, bedfellow to a lodge-hall ultra-secularist view of the state, and as exemplified in religion in noted morally-and-politically-impotent "love, love" affectionate outpourings in the church entryway: all this hardly so trippingly-spontaneous in its debut as it pretends with high theater to be, rather having been astutely prepared for centuries in the ever-bookish radical political philosophy which the synagogue forever finances and employs. This past-repudiating agenda suggesting a kind of free-flight, as if out of some circus canon, to some all-points/all-determining uncharted future, if through deleriously-enthused intermediary "here and now" points on the trajectory, in an ultimate destination of which only the scientists, the Bonesmen, the Masons, the academics, the Jews and the avant-garde in general have any clue at all. With a material superhighway of glass, concrete and digital accessories said somehow to rigidly augur this stark transformation of societies, souls and minds. These occultists in effect being elevated to a new calender of saints, as recent fictional raisings-to-the-altar of complicit anti-popes duly if disgustingly confirms. What happens to blessed peace in all this breathless, feverish, Hell-filling change-for-its-own-sake? Ah, true peace is a subject not spoken of much anymore, peace for modern-day rats-in-a-maze rather being linguistically-transmutated into an ultra-meek state-of-mind in which one never makes a fist about anything or against anyone, except of course against those who would stand in the way of this phantasmogoric change-deifying dream. While as intimated above it is no accident at all that this change-based view of human life is like rocket-fuel to the dynamic of debt-driven industrial expansion, the Boris-Pasternak-lamented "cementing over of the whole earth", through whose dizzy counting-house extractive processes false-flag wars are arranged and the entire human race is systemmatically enslaved. Or if seeking exit from the maelstrom, like Ghaddafi or Sadam Hussein, identified as the new enemy to be destroyed, his nation bombed into the stone age, where it allegedly belongs.
As intimated above, in these complicated falsehoods the dissipated and effeminate are most decidedly well-at-home, in barren mental-habits which favor the ever-dallying pervert or wastrel, concerning a human life which, no matter how many baubles, gadgets and digital wonders it comes up with, must go to the grave in the end anyhow, and face a Maker for a life well or poorly spent. But to error-peddling Jews all of phenomenology's sterile labors, during which, like the Apostles on the sea of Genesareth, one trolls the seas of the mind "all night, and catches nothing" are accounted well worth the feverishly-conspiratorial effort if only Christian-unity-destroying heresy and wholesale human enslavement can by such means be given new and murky spawning-places in which to vigorously thrive. But the worst thing about the USA vis-a-vis this phenomenology fallacy is that, loyal sons of the synagogue that all true-blue Yankees are, these nephews of Uncle Samuel sanctimoniously export this rank, enervating, noble-custom-quashing change-pathology around the globe by the point of a bayonet, after which, as if that weren't enough, those thus fated to listen to the fluted serpent-song, in some version of the "people in motion, people in motion" of the noted '60s melody, are likely doomed to become the biblical "ten times worse" than the ever-marching Yank in all regards. As witnessed in such pathetic places as Scandanavia, where every moral disorder perhaps only hinted-at by this ever-indulgent Uncle Sam is made into a new battle-cry by bewitched proscelites in this hellish moral/political/conceptual change-malestrom, set spinning in one way or another, economically or politically, "by hook or by crook" in fabled exploits of the star-spangled sorceror-prodigy. Mankind in general typically-enough succumbing to underlying skullcap blanishments, getting impossibly mired in morally-deadly pitfalls in which however Yankee Doodle "exceptionalist" militants typically only tidily dabble, while eagerly "defending" more-"advanced" cancerous proclivities everywhere. Hence then our desire to reestablish the old Confederacy, if minus racism and slavery, as potent revulsive against this hellish "mission in life", in a "New and Better Confederacy" based firmly on a practically-elaborated, unchangeable law of God as the only Constitution, as the source of all valid law, desiring to prevent this country from ever again being used as an exporter of chaos, of change for its own sake, of all Godless, diabolical and perverted things. Dixie being esentially much closer to the true America intended by Almighty God, admittedly requiring some critical major modifications, positive changes with which the Southern mind was and in many ways still is quite adaptable. Slavery in the South having indeed been insisted upon by none other than the "liberal minded" Thomas Jefferson, in his drafting of the Louisiana Purchase, at a time when newly-birthing Southern states found therein had no such intentions in mind. While the bar-brawling, wife-beating, "cryin' in your beer" Southerner of the New York financed and Nashville based music crowd was a complete unknown in the Old and refined South, in which a man proved his character by his way-of-life, not by some sort of self pitying, self-indulgent, theatrical spree. The Dixie envisioned here, designed to be extended across the entire land, to be established ultimately by popular choice in that perfect form revealed to us in the moral and sociopolitical teachings of the Catholic Church. While the final gathering-in of the Christian fold finds portent in the present crescendo of heavenly omens and catastrophic political and weather-related events, a reunification-during-which-prodigies has with rock-solid certainty long been predicted in both biblical and saintly prophesy.
August 5, 2017: Nero Trump fiddles while Rome burns.
Since the Inauguration there have passed more than six months during which the overwhelmingly-dominant issue of the day--the sexual "self-identification"-related administration of hormones to children and the young, coupled with an inseparable sexually-morbid classroom atmosphere and teaching material--have constituted by far the most momentous, urgent and catastrophic matter in all public and private life during that time. This Federal-court-mandated Dr. Jeckle-shooting-up of school-children who "self-identify" being roundly ignored, with loud claims that "Trump will act in due time". This travesty glibly unremarked, right up to the days when the schools are once again opening up their treachery-hiding doors. This final insult to parental authority and the minds and souls of our young being indeed the eminently-fitting final legacy of that Boomer-age teaching establishment which has put the nails in the coffin of America's finest hopes, they whose closest moral allies for the past fifty years have been those legions of dope-peddlers, one-of-two of whom many-a grade-school-child knows personally but whom the police dare not confront. This abominable "academia" having overturned every Godly belief, decent habit and hallowed institution in American life, with generous help from the media, the courts and rigidly-controlled halls-of-state. All this in a brainwash-program which beyond any doubt will quickly see parental oversight of the moral life of their children totally and rigidly forbidden and excluded worldwide, through the extension of American influence and arms. This in a hideous, fanatical over-extension of the "par parentis" legal doctrine beyond anything intended by that common law in which it is found: assuming as it does a complete incapacity of present-day parents to guide the ship of their children's minds and souls in any important way, mom and dad being held mere mute spectators to an enthralling, supposedly stellar, "progress" which however in fact puts moral and material nails in our collective coffin more firmly each day. Hence the carefully-prearranged election and subsequent theatrical involvement of Donald Trump, aided as always by facial-agonies of the TV-anchor crew, monopolizing the media with two or three hotly-argued but trivial and woefully artificial issues: these fantastically inflated with the usual brow-furrowed, belabored efforts of hearings, the specter of special counsels, a grand jury or two. This thought-diverting juggling-act, with Trump the able master-of-ceremonies, a distracting sideshow with congressional associates equally engrossed under the stage-lights all in a row, this new chief executive only another Nero who laboriously fiddles while Rome burns, pitting an utterly-insincere dedication to "liberty" or "national security" against the forthcoming misery and enslavement, both temporal and eternal, of our young. This latter injustice, this trespass into ineffable realms, being remorselessly ignored as if worth no attention at all, or with a dismissive shrug, as a matter "soon to be gotten to", considered second-fiddle to storm-in-a-tea-kettle procedure-related controversies, this oblivion-creating imbroglio being the whole reason this Oval Office madman was so elevated by the perpetual, treasonous Jewish/Freemasonic/Skull-and-Bones league. (Hardly do we suggest that Hillary would have been any better: but are there not some three hundred million other people in the USA to choose from? Some one of which could surely do a better job?) This final connivance of an abominable global coterie finding close ally in this show-man, this influence-peddler, this perverted verbal-abuser of women, this wrecker of world peace, he who plainly and demonstrably has no problem at all with the perversion of our young. Even as suggested above the notion is carefully cultivated that the whole subject of juvenile "self-identification" has only "been put on the back burner" while "more important" things are being discussed. A topic in any case held to be "too sensitive" to even be considered by "ordinary men": a subject said to be best left in the hands of these secretive, compromised academic and judicial functionaries said to "know what's best".
Ah, nightmarish Orwellian novels come starkly into being in all such things, in an abject surrender-of-decency to which the man on the street is urged as well to give a cowardly if ill-articulated assent. Just like the tormented star in the movie 1984, vigorously shouting his support, with raised fist, at another propaganda rally, loudly clammering with a thousand more in favor of abominations he had opposed only days before, and been mentally tortured as a penalty in the most cruel way. Although perchance some momentary sally-forth by Trump will be prompted by such very commentaries as these, to give the above-noted impression that the official addressing of this utterly-undebated making-of-freaks and scoundrels out of our children "was only momentarily delayed", while these other "more pressing" issues were so breathlessly and adamantly pursued.
The only answer to all this monstrous public duplicity and criminality in so critical a matter is secession, coupled with the reestablishment of the Confederacy to which all states are invited to join themselves, no longer being restricted as a strictly-Southern cause. Indeed, Westerners seem far more thus inclined than those of today's Dixie, strangely timid souls who have undoubtedly succumbed over the past century and a half to dishonorable blandishments of those carpet-baggers and scalawags who drove good Southerners westward immediately after the Civil War. Like that memorable '60s TV serial Johnny Yuma, who "figured that he'd been pushed enough", men who with free spirit manned the cattle-drives, mines and ranches, who gave us that Western culture which inspired most of our good novels and fairly-good movies, which fired several generations of the young to aspire to good, decent, honorable things. The people back East, whether Northeast or Southeast, whom we nonetheless urge to join us, being likewise universally under the heavy-handed sway of a police-state mentality with notoriously-itchy regional billy-club and gun-handle fingers, with these, easily-enough, under some imaginary pretext, to be employed against anyone who manfully speaks his mind for any truly-conservative cause.
"Man up", America, and defend our young, and God will go with you, if you humbly depend upon His almighty power, observe His law, and fervently pray for His delivering grace. And we will establish a nation worthy of Him, and a credit rather than a shame to the human race.
September 21, 2017: Article greatly amplified and developed over time from original. Meant to be an exhaustive analysis of today's abominable notion of sexual "self identification". Sexuality as principally a spiritual thing, sodomy not "gay" but a form of giddy, self-despising depravity. This article investigates nebulae most subtle, those "muddy" or obscure waters in which the fiend and his numerous academic lieutenants "most love to fish", so that we go into some detail here and there, as we must drive these "scholarly" barricudas out of their treacherous covens at all costs. Hence in this analysis do I write for those who earnestly desire to understand this treacherous moral sickness, its causes and cures, and not at all for those who must laugh at everything, regarding themselves as "gay", and life as a sort of "bowl of jello" or comedy show, who recognize any moral law little or none at all, who think that life is best lived in drug addict, sensual riot, ceaseless revelry. Such thought-dismissive categories of people finding ample representation among whom these "scholars" of our day of whom we speak.
These so-called academics are the real and remorseless bullies, the abusers, of our children, youths who, were they somehow to escape their perverse influence, would readily with God's help circumvent those moral pitfalls with which this life is full. These madmen with auxiliaries in a complicit government, media and courts, all under tight Judeo/secret-society control, now together openly engineering the destruction of Christian Civilization not only here at home but by overbearing American military, economic and political influence around the globe. For the moral/intellectual onslaught we speak of here is omni-dimensional in character, scarcely being restricted to classrooms or lecture-halls. With this all-points treason, this betrayal-of-trust before us, then, we will go on to consider the actual rather than imaginary moral plight of man today with regard to sex, that area-of-life now increasingly under sway of this secretive coterie, this set of drives and characteristics being an integral part of the human personality, one in which man is most easily brought under the most supine control. The modern cabal-orchestrated-and-insinuated state dominating man, hardly leaving him any meaningful freedom, that boon of which he so continually boasts, rather more and more offten finding him not only controlled but actually imploded as a human being, without character, opinion, belief or stable way-of-life. The critical analysis of this overpowering salient in this organized warfare against our race naturally requiring an understanding of our spiritual/somatic existence: that plethora in which these moral struggles necessarily take place, our nature encompassing a potentially balanced and constructive ensemble of thought and emotion, word and deed under open and insidious attack today. This ongoing court-orchestrated corruption-of-humanity proving the fertile sources of moral disorders which already draw down a long-predicted punishment of mankind, in a much-prophesied coming calamity which will soon consume some three-quarters of our race in the scorching rays of a sun which has already far overstepped its immemorial distance-related bounds. With a final deadly proximity to bring on an incineration duplicating that of Sodom and Gomorrah. The approach of which chastizement has already caused weather-related anomalies of increasingly ominous kinds, leaving behind us the record of New Orleans, of Joplin, of Tuscalusa, of scores of other deadly tornadoes, as well as a track-record of hurricanes of such power as has never been seen before, just now leaving us an underwater Houstin, and threatening similar catastrophies across the globe. In view of all the above, then, our loyalty here on the Crusade is decidedly with the people rather than with an abstractly-conceived, deliriously-praised government and school-system, an two-headed deity, alternately frowning and laughing, which consumes humanity in every dimension of mind and soul, "passing them through the fire" as in ancient Canaanite times.
Moral strictures discussed here would not of course apply were we men simple animals, four-legged or eight-legged friends who lack the many complexities of our fallen-human moral compass, obviously approaching sex in the simplest and most straight-forward of ways, having it immovably built into them, if not indeed consciously, to virtuously preserve their particular species in this natural male/female way. But among human beings sex is the act of a free and deliberating agent, an activity which due to Original Sin can quickly and above all others degenerate away from its proper purpose and into the most complete folly and depravity, an overpowering, potentially-all-consuming passion whose grave moral and practical consequences plainly require regulation under the divine law, and under human law modeled on the divine. So that although sex among humans is obviously male/female by nature, as for one thing in manifold redundancies of simple mechanical structure, yet this instinct is notoriously-capable of being twisted into a thousand foreign shapes--no "gay" or laughing matter at all, as events consistently prove--standing in dire need of moral training, of solid grounding in upright traditions as well. Since sex among reasoning humanity is both a reproductive function and a form of moral self expression, either chastely orchestrating profundities of the inner being or dragging them shamefully to nether regions below. Hence required are heartening and uplifting music and culture, civilized forms in which sanity and religion alike are admirably contained: the acknowledgment of which is not to "hate" those somehow lacking in same, as cry-rag-flourishing liberals claim so adamantly and sanctimoniously today, but indeed only to wish and desire them well. Succumbing as they do to infirmities of a complex instinct by which the Primeval Sin is passed along from one generation to the next, and in the function of a conduit thus itself becomes most readily fouled. And since sexuality is in many ways learned socially, the vulnerability of same to disastrous misdirection is evident as well, both in the inner realm of the individual and in its comprehensive social articulation. This learning by a boy of what it is to be a man, both within and without, and the same with a girl in her own regard, this apprenticeship in the multi-dimensional universe of sexuality, as it might be called: this apprehension on many scores absolutely requiring a cultural plethora morally and spiritually sound, shunning those perverted, satanic, ritualistic barbarities, assaults upon minds, souls and senses now being forced upon the young. This new diabolism exhibiting a crescendo begun nearly a century ago with the introduction of the African jungle-beat in lavishly-financed "popular music", in a seductively-appealing, weird, oddly-comical cacophony, steadily taking the place of virtue-encouraging songs and sentiments which once nourished a marvelous refinement of heart and mind. Sex finding a close parallel in another passion, anger, for just as the latter has a just and proportional purpose when properly restrained, being a foremost guardian of justice among human beings, so too it can readily culminate in things most evil and destructive, if not carefully kept within due and orderly bounds, as in the biblical passage "the anger of man worketh not the will of God". As related to us in the writings of St. John Cassian, this fallen "anger of man" is that unbridled by the moderating influence of grace, that which by contrast gives us an indignation, a sense of outraged justice, clothed with the very liniments of the divine. Similarly then does sex have a rigidly-appropriate purpose, and is likewise capable of expressions sublime, but by its singular fallen condition is even more difficult than anger to innocently contain, especially when self-discipline is ceaselessly embattled by ubiquitous hostile cultural/intellectual forms. To which furthermore must be added the qualifier that mere sensations somehow related to sex, which modern anti-culture conjures in its signature snake-charming way, must not be conflated with sex itself, which if not kept rigidly within its definitive functional/natural framework is no sex at all, but only a depraved sort of aimless and degenerate, self-gratifying indulgence: whatever the "loving" or "caring" pretenses it may wear. While claims of being "born that way" have no ground to stand on here, as in view of above considerations it would scarcely be more absurd to "self-identify" as a bird, a shooting-star, a speeding train, or a cow grazing out on a field, than to stoutly aver oneself as somehow "inwardly"--ah, mysticism indeed--the opposite sex. The good God too hardly creating men in such a way as to be incapable of observing His clearly-annunciated divine law; this even as the miniscule numbers who have physical defects which prevent genuine sexual intercourse are clearly a case apart, to be classed among those born without the normal number of fingers or toes, unfortunates persons who are indeed never considered or discussed in perverse allegations which now so deafeningly rage. This infernal and deranged perversity, sodomy, today accompanied by every sort of specious promotion, of diabolical trapping, of voodoo-beat, of male earrings, of sex-change hormones and the like, thus possessing the monstrous potential of crossing bounds of both gender and species: as in all matters this earth is a test for men, whose faith, piety, sense of honor, refinement-of-character, or lack thereof, quickly come to the fore in this most fundamental of things, in choosing or refraining-from good or wrong in this most basic regard. So that any sexual overture or advance of an unnatural kind, as of a man toward another man, rightly provokes a sense of shock and incomprehension that is perfectly appropriate, not to be called "homophobia", or any such fictional name. As perversion utterly destroys the solace of all order, all peace, that "tranquility of order" which is essential to a good life, to sanity, to a sense of security, to every good thing. Nonetheless any vigilant sounding of the toxsin of moral-alarm is ridiculed as a form of cowardly hysteria, although in the next breath "advanced" advocates of a perversion now claimed to be "congenital", indeed even virtuous, will go on without blink or blush to advocate some brutal, murderous, racist, false-flag-unjust war.
Much to the point here as well are those varieties of personalities which absolutely define human existence, finding here a perfectly-masculine boy nonetheless in many ways modeled after a much-admired mom, there a very feminine girl in many ways a carbon-copy of dad: all this marvelous, florid panoply-of-character, without any injury to nature, wrought in the Thomistic definition of cognition as "becoming what (or whom) we know", and afortiori of what or whom we love, being by today's nihilistic academia consigned to fantasy-bred, morbidity-driven either/or "sexual self-identification": a place without reason, light or joy. When in fact by this Thomistic congitive "becoming", this taking-in of forms or essences which is the prime function of mind and soul, in that "possible intellect" which the Saint so ably describes, the male must indeed "self-identify" with the female, but in so doing crosses no "points of no return", no ridiculous identity-related frontiers, rather "becoming" in heterosexual relations the one he loves: taking into his soul the form, namely the "being" or essence, if not the matter, of his mate. In a "self-identification" which apart from sex is indeed quite fitting to all forms of knowledge and love including that toward those of the same sex, as in knowledge of persons, places or things we speak of something interior and universal, in this profoundest sort of "becoming", and not at all exclusively something directed to narrowly-specific purposes of the procreation of humankind. Even if the latter indeed necessarily incorporates this intellectual/affective activity as well. While the same "becoming" or "self-identification" must be said of the woman, in order in both cases for sex to come to its full and proper fruition as the natural act of a human being, in every dimension of heart and soul, body and mind. Sex properly-so-called being indeed this unselfish going-out-of-oneself, this "becoming the other" of this consumate form of knowledge and love in which biblically "the two become one flesh". This becoming, this union of man and wife, having a heavenly model indeed in the very Trinitarian love of the Father and Son, the heavenly model of all love, by which the Father as-it-were eternally pours forth His very Being, thus "begetting" the Son, perfectly expressing Himself by perfectly identifying with His divine, only-begotten, co-equal Offspring. Hence too the parallel, magnificent, divinely-uttered "it is not good for man to be alone", in a genuine love which experiences what the other experiences in all regards, the man "by participation" becoming the woman, the woman becoming the man, else it is no love at all, but either a sort of lonely self-gratification, on the one hand, or a pitiful act frustrated by all these "scientists", shorn of all the good and genuine pleasure and fulfillment it is meant so magnificently to hold and convey, on the other. This generous self-translation being indeed capable of being "tripped up", with man or woman shamefully crossing-the-bounds of their own gender, attempting to "become" the opposite sex physically, in this blunt, stupid, perverse, non-reciprocal way advocated judicially and academically today, typically aided by a cynical and artificial use of hormones, in a way which calls forth no such generous self-surrender, but only a sort of morbid reverie. Thus blaspheming God by despising the nature lovingly given them by Him Who cannot make someone to exist in a way which transgresses His own divine law. By which of course, too, we see that the whole "self identification" fantasy is nothing new at all, no more than apostasy, a kind of Bible-burning, under a thin linguistic veneer, no matter how many Judas clerics may attempt to lend this filthy profanity a Christian guise. Whereas in stark contrast to this prurient, reprobate perversion, innocence is rather the noblest, the most commodious vessel for the marvelous interchange which is genuine sex: an innocence we may however regain by the grace of a good God, once it is lost. While the dense ignorance wrought by modern academia may thus also be overcome, although much effort will be required, no doubt in both an exorcism of evil spirits thus plaguing the soul and in a closely-related driving-forth of a host of diabolical-close-cousin twisted ideas as so often inhabit the modern, and especially the "educated", mind. As the human congitive being as suggested above veritably "becomes what it thinks about", with sublimities of the contemplation of God raising us up with the assistance of grace to "become one spirit with Him", on one end of the spectrum of the Thomistic possible intellect of which we speak. While on the other far distant pole all of today's morbid mulling and introspection involved in the ongoing obsession with sodomy, aided by diabolical anti-cultural accoutrements of our times, will end by incorporating that sin into our very inner cognitive composition, making us indeed to "self-identify" with same. With the powers of Hell lending their own kind of nefarious assisting support. Thus as suggested do tempestuous behavior, unfounded aggressiveness, gratuitous emotion-based invasions of the sovereignty of ones neighbor, and so on, when prolonged in oneself or willingly indulged by another, readily trigger, with the help of all Hell, a range of obscure interior salients and quasi-surrenders proper almost entirely to sex. Ergo, today's sordid notions of "self-identification" which have entirely to do with this emotion-based turmoil, producting an inner hall-of-mirrors in which the organs of the opposite sex can indeed be made to appear distorted and ugly, and those of ones own sex weirdly attractive, with a massive flash-flood of unwarranted, irrational feeling bursting crucial boundaries of the rational soul and mind. While as suggested above and as noted often when writing about such obscure phenomena, the subject-matter here described is properly preternatural, involving a ghoulish misrepresentation of mostly-spiritual faculties shared with angels, designed to be orderly, disciplined and potentially sublime, and is thus scarcely open to today's much-touted scientific analysis: understandably-enough with the part the fiend plays in it all being particularly illusive to methods of science books or psychological treatises of any kind. Here then being a phenomenon, in this disastrous unleashing of the passions, not of some limited number of people "with tendencies", or "born that way", but a component vulnerability of morally-and-spiritually-motivated human beings: intelligent, emotion-laden creatures who live in a mystery-bound inner universe in which deadly pitfalls must share space with epiphanies of the most salutary kind. (Those "gay" ones who will no doubt laugh at all this "backward thinking" must prepare themselves for eternal wails that are to come). Among those of the same sex, especially where good custom has been trampled to the ground as is the case today, an abusive, overstepping manner, whether "affectionate" or no, once willingly accepted, in a craven, honorless inversion proper only to murky realms of the perverse, leads readily to a misplaced, previously-repugnant intimacy, aided by all Hell, and then to lewd, abominable sodomy crimes. As there is to be found, risking a redundancy which seems justified in such nebulous realms, something alike subliminal, psychosomatic and diabolical taking place in these interpersonal follies, oversteps danced on dangerous ground, aided by a "meekness" or polar aggression both of them totally foreign to sublime workings of grace, with the ultimate act-of-surrender which is sodomy being the deadly reef toward which the ship of the soul in such follies steadily sails. Raw, unfettered emotion, whether angry, brutal, domineering, or seemingly "loving" but actually infantile and selfish, being the perfect ramrod for the smashing in of otherwise unsullied and insuperable ramparts of heart, soul and mind, opening the way for demons of every kind, so that the just rightly hold their peace in the presence of the sodomite breed, or those of unfettered emotion, as did Jesus when interrogated by the vile, perverted, morally-and-tempermentally-abandoned Herod. The Savior steadfastly refusing to respond to the treacherous undertow of his nefarious abusiveness of speech, manner and deeds. Self-respect, finally, being the moral guardian ever required; a reverence toward ones own soul which faith or revelation steadfastly unhold and never deny: while it is a Judas who counsels any other concept of a meekness so grossly misunderstood today, urging a false version which partakes of a shameful "humility at the expense of Christ", a craven lowliness likely at last to drag one down to the very depths of shameful depravity. The humility of the Savior having always been virile, resolute, majestic and untrammeled, in that convergence of all the virtues which in the final analysis, as St. Thomas Aquinas declares, are all one and the same. There being no contradiction between genuine meekness and a resolute refusal to allow any crossing of sacred bounds. While from this same Godly instinct comes the taking-up of the sword to exterpate evil and perversity, in defense of maidens, of innocent youth, of the good and the pure, of the society-rectifying law of God.
Here then too, coming gracefully but indomitably into its own, the powerful support lent to true sexuality in particular and to a good and healthy life in general by holy images and statuary of Catholic devotional art, aiding strongly in the modeling of oneself, of ones children and spouse, after Jesus, Mary, Joseph and the other saints, holy patrons of the various walks-of-life. This habitual, sacred-image-aided "self-identification", so merciful to our human composition, so much dispised by most of the Protestant world, being indeed the very opposite of idolatry, as in the worship of those biblical "graven images" of owls (Baal or Moloch) or some other beasts-of-prey, as among Canaanites and other nations, not only in Old Testament times but today as well. As in ongoing ugly, cryptic rites of Bonesmen, Illuminati, Bohemian-Grovers and higher-level Masons as well: abominable men who rule the world of today, all under the infernal Jewish mercenary sway. Plying that infernal practice whereby one "self-identifies" indeed, becoming possessed by the evil spirits of cruelty and license thus portrayed. Whereas in the prayerful consideration of traditional Catholic religious art, mirroring the sacred function of the carved Seraphim who hovered over the Ark of the Covenant of Old Testament times, the virtues of saintly souls thus contemplated are steadily emblazened on the heart and mind, in that "becoming what we know" and even more what we love: in a holy modeling-after that Son of God, the Blessed Virgin Mary, or other saintly blessed ones. So that by dint of such constant practices as these, enlisting the very senses in the worship of God, we powerfully exert ourselves to rescue the latter from infernal blandishments of evil and seductive sounds and forms, and ultimately possess an inner holy sanctuary of cognitive images or examples into which to flee, therein to lovingly examine once again this sacred menagerie. Forming a soul-comforting, salutary refuge against foul temptations of the fiend. A place of retreat indeed, steadily refurnished, re-enlivened in daily prayer before these holy images, finding a familiar home as well within our own very minds and hearts, a place to hide from deadly darts of the enemies of our souls, in company of those blessed ones upon whom by this holy and salutary practice we carefully pattern our lives. Thus lending ourselves decisively by grace to prevent any such abominable "self-identification" as is so cunningly advanced today.
Likewise alongside this saving sequence of sound, image and becoming is to be found the place of salutary good humor: which in olden times lifted men out of mental, auricular or visual pitfalls of morbidity with near-incredible ease, as "when knighthood was in flower", when chivalry and manhood abounded, and guarded both the untrammeled purity of womanhood and the upbringing of the young. A time when a knight or nobleman could easily be described as being "mild as a maid", and be frankly admired for same, and yet be counted upon both to beget a castle full of healthy children and fearlessly go forth to battle the enemies of the realm. While finally, it is in the treading of one or the other of these two paths, aided by sense-related stimuli, namely the contemplation of God and the Godly, on the one hand, or the infernal obsession with things dark, foul and sinister, on the other, in which the whole story of salvation or damnation is to be found. Which then will you choose?
Finally too there must be considered the inevitable flesh-hating, Gnostic effect of heresy, which tends to pillory womanhood as if separated from manhood by a chasm like that which eternally divides Lazarus and Dives. Theological error always being based on a simplistic understanding of Holy Scripture, on harsh condemnations coupled with facile forms of salvation, and the like. This in stark contrast to the sublime elevation of women by the Blessed Virgin Mary as recognized in the Catholic Faith, this New and sinless Eve having been conceived without Original Sin, having been the collaborator in our redemption with Christ both by her purity and by her unfathomable motherly share in His sufferings for our sins. Our Blessed Lady thus signally reversing the fatal moral role of the first Eve, who rather led Adam into sin, and lost us all, who are mystically "one man in Adam", the inestimable treasures of Original Justice, with the many beatitudes which it implied. Hence, lacking the riches of Marian devotion and the gentle mildness it brings to the souls and manners of men, being an inestimable cultural dowry of Christian Faith, we have instead the common bleak, Calvinist-American inability of men to identify with women, and by way of this strange disability indeed with the rest of humanity, in the noted fundamental way which love and sex intrinsically require. So that to American men sex tends to be laced with open or subtle contempt, often to resemble a kind of rape or bondage, or in any case a morally-repugnant necessity, a "using", even an ordeal, rather than a union or co-identifying agape-feast of love. While this whole contemptuous view of women likewise redounds in the opposite way among the latter, who either come to passionately despise men formed in such an ignorant, brutal, indeed stupid manner, or on the other hand to admire this sort of man and to reject the good and kindly as unmanly or effeminate. All this rancor across the genders, this utterly unnatural "battle of the sexes", this fostering of the brutal and inconsiderate, being plainly a powerful inducement toward sodomy, as the profound reverence required is dolefully lacking in the male/female relationship, thus beforehand bringing down many of the defenses which good sexuality requires. All due to this unique American-heretical pitch-of-contempt for women which even paganism scarcely displays. Whereas, scraping the dredges of this miserable latter-day disease, men have no such fundamental barrier in relating to other men in a host of ways, nor do women in relation to other women, thus going a distance toward creating much-noised modern illusions of "self identification", of finding the body of the opposite sex ugly, and so on. While such an anomaly, the end-product of falsehoods, abuses and brutalities of the most twisted kind, is simplistically identified by our "academia" as a good, healthy, indeed a normal thing, in their century-long signature bull-in-a-china-shop approach to subject-matter of every kind. This their scholarly-simpleminded interpretation of realities which when rightly and reasonably approached or considered are chaste, noble, graceful, august, scarcely resembling foul and deranged comedies and rituals of the sodomite crowd. As mind and soul will always work a powerful effect upon this eminently-human activity, which by nature and as detailed above is properly hedged about with discipline and virtuous cultural accoutrements which keep it in due, offspring-fruitful, kind and gracious bounds. Lacking which constant training sexuality quickly leads to nether regions where the damned are found. While finally the diabolical purpose of the fiend in spreading this Gnostic or anti-human battle of the sexes in all its twisted forms, reveled-in by sodomite Nazis and Bonesmen more recently, and by Albigensians of medieval times, is to prevent the birth and Christian upbringing of children. As it is the human race which Satan most loaths and which he wishes to see extincted, as it remains the home of that Incarnate Son of God Whose sovereignty, both on earth and in heaven, he rejects with his foul animosity. While for the same mankind-decimating purposes he also incites the many wars of all times, typically based on lies, on considerations of race or profit, and more recently on those nefarious false-flag operations in which Uncle Sam in particular has for a century now eagerly sacrificed his own people, as on 9/11, in order to propel us into war. Satan in most of these conflicts bringing nations to sacrifice their own most promising youth on pagan altars of the war-god Mars.
Furthermore, to be considered in the ugly spectacle of sexual "self-identification" is the celebrated American "liberty" to do wrong, that which has catastrophic effects upon the liberty to do good, as for one thing unfettered license tends to blunt subtle sensitivities that are crucial and life-giving to the inner man, that shed light on the path of virtue both in sex and in all other regards. A life clouded with violent passions rather making us easy prey to illusions and misconceptions of every kind, duplicating the fate of those biblical "blind leading the blind", following Pied Piper teachers into a caveman-like, "evolution"-obsessed, jerk-knee mental paralysis upon which modern academia of a century has so vigorously thrived. Indeed all forms of chaos, perversion and barbarity, the fomenting of unjust wars and civil upheavals, will result when any society gives unreformed passion, let alone sexual perversion, full, officially-endorsed sway. All this ignoring that most basic, decisively, perfectly-poised of legal/judicial doctrines, namely that "wrong has no rights", as ancient pagan histories, even of relatively-virtuous nations like Rome, let alone that sodomy-imposing Antiochene Greece which the USA resembles more-and-more each day, so powerfully display. A detestible non-nation being any land in which right and good are not upheld by that law-related establishment whose intrinsic purpose is to maintain the virtuous and true, lacking which it has no valid, reasonable or constructive purpose at all. But in our false-liberty-spellbound system and society, not-by-accident dedicated to an extractive, debt-driven economy and inseparable false-flag war, ones genuine, inalienable right to be a full, necessarily individualistic person in an innocent way is rigidly denied, or made next to impossible, while the "right" to every sort of perverse or fiendish conduct is with theatrical "mercy" and "compassion" rigidly upheld. Do not such specious sentiments and uncalled-for advantages reinforce this odious idea in some young minds that they "were born that way"? Such privileges being notably accorded to those sodomites who have learned so well how to hide under "heroically" unfurled stars-and-stripes. What results then among a host of other hideous things is a false sort of personality cultivation, in which some half-dozen media-and-educator-cultivated, quasi-masonic "correct and accepted" personality-types receive unqualified endorsement, and any individualistic deviations away from these lifeless poured-in-concrete, brute, blase' or effeminate personality types is in effect rigidily proscribed. A "chip off the old block" of our secret-society-bred Founders, this sharp-edged, artificial character-formation however brings about the perfect ruin of genuine sexual identity as a national heirloom, as it is precisely the untrammeled, unselfconscious, unassuming personality in which sexuality flowers, which is the "pearl of great price", if I may use the biblical phrase, that is most earnesty sought between woman and man, and in which a happy marriage thrives. Physical beauty holding a decided second place in true carnubial joy. Hence in our "Exceptionalist" "Noble Experiment" it is the most innocent, virtuous and upright, who tend to be unique, who inwardly, by the noted Thomistic "becoming what we know", can with spotless purity and stolid gender-retention be many things, having virtues which have flowered in that individual way which human goodness naturally requires, they who are generous and affectionate by nature, who possess an inseparable moral sensitivity itself, this treasure of a "tender conscience" as in Catholic moral theology it is called: it is these good souls who are most easily traumatized by blunt or subtle overtures and invasions of the officially-favored, teacher-trained sodomite crowd. For just as a swine cares not where it treads, a dove is supremely solicitous to do everything in its marvelously pure, peaceful and orderly way, and is strongly discomfited if so denied.
Indeed, this fundamental principle, of a certain vulnerability of the virtuous and fine-of-character, was discovered at the communist experimental prison camp in Pitesti, Romania, around 1950, in a program which employed a kind of drawn-out mental-and-physical rape upon a thousand fine young men, the academic cream-of-the-crop of their day, top college students of that land, confined without any justification at all there in that terrible forerunner Abu Ghraib. The "findings" of this bizarre and hideous experiment being insidiously applied today, preparing at Pitesti a refined tool of torture for future chaste and modest Christian souls. This hideous program-of-brutality at Pitesti, forerunner of behavior-modification measures steadily introduced in courts, media and schools, having plainly been of no practical merit at all, rather resembling the pitiless, era-notorious, "scientific" murder/dismemberment of an isolated rural farming family around the same time by medical students at the University of Kansas. For it is the same synagogue/secret-society "New World Order" league which has ruled for at least a century now in both East and West, in capitalist, communist and fascist regimes, pitting the one against the other in the most vile and cynical way. As at Pitesti, the very finest being the prime targets of this fiendish assault, that infernal project the undisputable American vanguard of which today is a joint media, court and academic onslaught, whose undying aim is to uproot genuine Christian Civilization, which in actuality, and as all will soon confess, is Catholic to the core. Fiends who continue to achieve this morbid transformation in the most brutal, abusive, rape-like, thoroughgoing and seemingly-irretrievable way. Forcibly taking up the spotless cloak of the law behind which to hide a glowering satanic mien--for which misuse, as Jesus said to Pilate, "they have the greater sin"--in a synagogue/secret-society funded and piloted agenda now in the process of assaulting with execrable and perverse sexuality the entire human race, in venues of school, university, media, job, and every other place.
Indeed among the good violations of this hideous kind can cause an almost instantaneous overthrow, in a sort of unmitigated despair--a calamity described in general terms in Cassian's Conferences in the 6th or 7th century AD--while even if one of these good and pure souls isn't thus annihilated on this satanic altar yet their reaction of shock and confusion is quite likely today to be seen by their friends, family and associates as some sort of terrible "breakdown". The affected party, likely experiencing a pain-of-the-soul to which all others pale in comparison, indeed likely to be time-and-effort-thriftily directed to some psychiatrist, who will no doubt make the matter as truly-incurable as it can possibly be. This sort of undoing being most common in the absence of the noted sturdy, custom-related grounding, an inseparable practical/earthly counterpart to fully instructed true faith, without which these unfortunates are indeed like a blank tablet for today's cynical academics to write upon. Lacking as they do that redoubtable natural/supernatural bulwark-of-defenses which fallen nature requires, as detailed above basically outlawed in the USA, which is critical ancillary to divine revelation, to the practical as well as spiritual transformations it is meant to bring into being. This vessel-like companion to faith seeing human nature from a critical moral higher ground, yet assesses it for nothing above its true worth, acknowledging blindspots, pitfalls and sterling qualities alike: this essential, realistic armament a complete unknown today, in an universal abysmal ignorance of our human nature, of its fragile physical/spiritual modes-of-operation, poured into the biblical "frail vessels" as we are. These attributes, able to share space with mystical reaches of saints, scarcely assessible under crude academic tools now brought so cynically into play, being however shepherded in the most marvelous way by Catholic Faith, possessing that guidance of the Holy Ghost promised by Our Blessed Lord, sending as He did that Paraclete He promised would be "with us always", through the teaching authority of the Church, and as practiced in those pious customs of the Gospel-Catholic "Way". Wherein are generously found Catholicism's genuine and inimitable fruit. This even as accelerated time-frames of productive activity today likewise leave no time for societally-inflicted un-looked-for bruises to be properly evaluated, let alone to heal. Hence do unnerving encounters, in pious and healthy societies more-or-less taken in stride, seem like unmitigated disasters, and perfect moral non-events, rightly classed with harmless illusions as if of a bad dream, perceived as grievous failings or crimes. The contingent, vulnerable human condition, divinely-beloved part of our being, having indeed been frankly celebrated if ruefully respected by our medieval ancestors, or at times made the subject by them of harmless-if-humorous repartee: happy forebears few of whom had harsh, flesh-hating Calvinistic or Manichaean pathologies with which to deal. This in contrast to easily-afrighted and pathetic modern man, inhabiting a "brave new world", easily disturbed by things worth only a shrug, who by contrast expects himself to be modeled after the angelic, or upon supremely-efficient digital equipment which crowds about his ears. His condition too as suggested being heightened by the thought-obscuring influence of the many heresies and other fanatical spinoffs of the millennial, quintessentially-unnatural Jewish hold on humanity, of which the two, American sociopolitical philosophy and psychotherapy, the latter first championed and largely defined by the perverse Jew Freud, are prime examples. Falsehoods whose malignant, destructive influence tends imperceptibly to cross every moral and intellectual line, being the polar-opposite of that divinely-bestowed truth and peace which is elixir for the mind, of He Who Is "the way, the truth and the life", Whom the Jews stubbornly rejected and killed, that God-Man Jesus Christ. Errors which as noted among other things especially hijack an adequate and happy understanding of the body/soul cosmos which is inescapable venue of the individual human person, of all he thinks or does. That which if properly trained in pious and healthy custom and tradition envelopes a graceful ensemble of conscious, sub-conscious and semi-conscious drives and emotions otherwise impossible to properly contain, this exceedingly-complex inner icosystem thus maintained being the perfect venue of a peaceful and productive life, and the saving of the soul for the hereafter, and the driving-away of illusions such as sodomy-peddlers of today so assiduously ply. While finally standing out in bold relief as a heinous atrocity of the first order is any attempt to perpetuate through a Doctor-Jeckle-like administration of hormones the pathetic and contradictory self-evaluation, the chaotic concatenation of sentiments and sensations, into which modern man is so easily thrown, as in those school-age young people today who are so frequently led into the confusing web of hideous, ubiquitous, institutionally-encouraged advances and assaults. One of which creatures I ran into recently, an obvious high-school-age hormone-taker who began to treat me as if I were a legitimate target of his deranged and perverted lust. "Modern science" being enlisted to ramrod the execrable, lamentable choice of those who "self identify" in the perversely-celebrated way of our day. That crime-against-humanity, together with a host of others of its kind, against which we raise the old Confederate flag, urging the states to defend their young, to secede and reorganize under a decentralized system whose laws, customs and conventions however are rigidly formed within the protective, over-shadowing, mentally-and-morally salubrious template of the law of God. Without which latter it is useless to attempt anything at all. Dixie without slavery and racism having had many fine qualities often despised in the North, where these "Southern" evils were likewise however displayed in full and ugly form, injustices which the common Southerner, far from relishing, saw as keeping himself in grueling poverty by the deflation of real-wages and returns-on-labor which mass-enslavement, much like that of today, inevitably brings into being.
Of course, and as sane, upright and noble souls know, it should not be necessary to explain such fundamental things, which are rightly and properly shepherded under healthy and pious custom and law, but modern academia has so denuded Western man of his marvelous wisdom and prudence in this and a host of other regards that he now rather resembles a toe-counting babe than a grown human being. Teachers today forcibly rob their students of that critical formation developed over centuries, that ultimate fruit of the Christian Faith, telling them openly or in so many words to despise all things from out of their noble past as inept, backward and ignorantine: that formation which quite-the-contrary admirably outfits one to understand the most abstruse or common of things. In that peculiar physical/spiritual manner which all things human require, rather than as reflected on the roiled surface of those cesspools of ignominy which now characterize our streets and schools. While by way of myriad false theories and veritable goard-rattling incantations in every field-of-thought among these court-empowered teachers and professors, these hijackers-of-humanity, whether in pre-school or in grad-school, there necessarily exists as suggested, in society at large, a growing abysmal ignorance of basic facts regarding the whole spiritual/somatic existence of man, that which requires tremendous respect, a spiritual interpretation above all things, in a reverence and awe which not only religion but also poetry and art have cultivated since ancient times. Hardly deserving a sardonic laugh or venal smile, such as academia lavishes on all things under the sun, man having a composite existence whose depths nonetheless no verse or song has yet been able entirely to plumb. Indeed, the whole bewildering, scholastically-propounded concept of modern progress, elevated to the level of a glistening-but-glowering pagan god, being at its core largely another weary attempt to escape those beloved human bounds within which man by nature must live, to reassert Satan's hatred-of-humanity, of its frailties and limitations, that marvelous suppositum in which the Creator was born. Modern "science" and technical proficiency being cunningly used to manufacture a whole artificial, resource-mal-allocated way-of-life in which the individual is both ignored and astutely made independent of most human needs, a neo-Gnostic indeed, all the while he grovels in abject dependency before a host of lifeless instrumental platforms and digital devices, and before those towering, secretive figures by which these soul-alienating artifices are so cynically employed. Intermediaries produced or maintained at astronomical, life-debilitating, war-provoking, economy-crippling cost. These weird structures of today bringing man articles which in most cases nature itself would provide in some perfectly easy, off-handed, almost "second-thought" way, such as the Creator Himself, in making and maintaining this world, so admirably and effortlessly put into play. Today's pupil being mentally and morally poisoned by these new witch-doctors, whose brainwash permeats the media and all officialdom, who treat our humanity as if it were a mere physical sensation or an inert lump of ore, to be studied-over in a "scientific method" of which wise and reverent Faith would be ashamed. Judeo-Secret-Society-formed men, these academics, who wouldn't have made it past first semester were they not so pliable of soul and mind, under whose instruction all reason and humanity is with utter impunity crowded-out, all evidence diabolically misconstrued, men always in immovable opposition to the adorable plan of God. Hence the unmerited authority given to Freud with his array of permanent, congenital or acquired "tendencies", frowning pagan monoliths to take the place of our very thinking power, of the "dividing and composing" of our reasoning minds, the universal refining and stamping plant of the coin of rational life, that definitive faculty which must weigh and consider all things, by which we form ourselves over a lifetime into a person either good or bad. Freud chaining us to the inexorable influence of a putative all-determining mom or dad, or brother Bill, or some chance occurence when we were young. This clearinghouse of the mind, in this dim-witted "scholarly" view, regarded as prey to some hopeless "condition", sprung upon us as if without recuperative powers of any sort, with no confident plasticity being permitted to a mankind thus despised. So that all in effect, by hook or by crook, are urged to join the rollicking-yet-despairing sodomite crowd. Hence perfectly foreign to today's "scientific", "biologically proven" fantasies about "self-identification", fallacies which rather belong in the realm of elves and fairies than of human beings, it is nobility-of-spirit which is assayed in human moral processes, like gold tried in the fire, a pure and precious metal which we are indeed put on earth to distinguish, to separate, from the dross of self-indulgent perfidy, some form of which our synagogue-sponsored academia would have us all embrace as our inevitable "lot in life". Hence ultimately does the modern pleasure-seeker "rush in where angels fear to tread", with his teacher at his elbow indulging himself blindly in every sort of moral wrong, and finally "tires of the natural", losing all self-respect, actually and with highest irony adopting in effect a Gnostic, anti-matter worldview which is flesh-despising partner to profligacy in ever age. Is it "love" to abandon our children to such a miserable fate? You decide this, oh "brave" and "progressive" modern man. (Do some sorts of physical changes in such a life-of-riot actually take place, allegedly giving us "scientific evidence" that someone was "born that way"? Alas, some fool might make such claims about drunkards and dope-addicts, who in the course of their unbridled activities undergo physical transformations of their own special kind: but this is a crooked avenue of mental folly we care not even to take, however much mendacious professors give the name of "theory" or even "principle" to every fairy tale, they who make their six-digit incomes by plying twisting, misleading, ever-changing paths. And then too there is the notorious tendency of the New World Order establishment to lace our foods, or contaminate other substances somehow absorbed or imbibed, including high-dollar medicines, with foreign chemicals, heavy-metals, gratuitous pain-killers and other noxious things, so as to produce some spinoff condition which will either "prove something" about some target group, or enrich a medical establishment, close cousin to the noted court/academic league, fast likewise becoming devoted to anything but health or well-being.) Actually then, for all the enervating surface hilarity, the devil-may-care abandon and bonhomie, the allegedly-"gay" sodomite harbors a growing deadly self-hatred imbibed from the very Fiend, who so abominates we human beings among whom was born the Son of God. This Lucifer and his cohorts whose pride in their angelic nature, so crystalline, simple and spiritual, harbors deepest contempt for the viscissitudes of fragile, contingency-ridden human life, that which however when properly orchestrated can be a veritable "army set in battle array". The pathetic modern victim of the deadly cocktail of today's inescapable public atmosphere-of-vice together with ever-quibbling scholarly treacheries being ready to cry "all is lost", as urged by this biblical "father of lies", while likewise being mired in dredges of self-pity which accompany sin like a hand in a glove. In a morbid self-evalution through which a thus-oblivious biblical "inner man" readily conflates a jaded or distracted thought or reaction, the inevitable component of the frail human evaluative machinery noted above, whether innocent or distorted by a life of sin, with sinful accession fully embraced by the mind. A momentous distinction which modern man, for all his "science", seems increasingly incapable of making, while students with dreams of stellar careers, knowing well "where their bread is buttered", adore lab-experimenting Dr. Jeckles who see deliberation and morality only as phobias or superstitions. Thus disarming their charges of all reason, notably preparing mindless combatants for America's unjust, false-flag wars, lacking a functioning intelligence and free will which if unclouded by such lies and mal-formation ultimately and with due probity seek that good for which they were made, and scarcely despair of same. Thus not only does the modern academic at all levels willfully plunge our youth into abominable sins but robs them as well of a sense of balance, even of humor, in such nebulous, danger-beset regards as sex epitomizes in its own special way, especially when denuded of those crucial Christian-cultural accoutrements noted above. Rather as well does this mountebank, of whom today there are legion, forming a column-and-line militia able to make shameless cowards of everyone, himself "snatches and scatters the sheep", and then in hysterical tones "cries wolf" over the bewilderment thus achieved. The modern cryptically-converging neo-Marxist/neo-Nazi "academic" as suggested, in many cases only a sort of witch-doctor in prestigious disguise, finding man incapable of spiritual life, rather only a beast no different from those who inhabit forest or field, or lie under the table for a noonday meal, holding that any other assessment than this abysmal Judeo/secret-society take-on-life is sheer laughable illusion. The same today all-powerful academic through this ritual "self-identification" process brokering a life much lower than the animals in his young charges while at the same time conjuring overpowering reactions of a tormented consience, as noted saddling our youth with the modern haunting, self-pitying despair. That dismal self-assessment which is however with staggering irony laced with a vindictive, aggressive spirit which somehow regards every praise-of-sexual virtue, incredibly-enough, as an intolerable personal affront to themselves, to be relentlessly punished with the full force of the law. The love of natural things of the good being taken as criminal assault against these joyless souls, and being indeed increasingly so apprehended by our courts and laws. Today's reprobate-in-training wallowing in dredges of a morbidity more proper to mature years. A pitiful but media-celebrated creature, the "self-identified", thus knowing little or nothing of the inner dynamics of his human nature: a physical/spiritual composite, a universal mortal condition, with which by contrast his ancestors were easily perfectly conversant. Their lamentable offspring being rather trained in today's Pavlov's dog notions about himself, all the while possessing a soul for whose needs he has no pity, a boon companion which, even amid all the breathless academic palaver, reproaches him mournfully at every turn. This gentle voice to which we must never grow deaf, which on one level he ignores, yet on a deeper one harbors a growing horror, self-disgust and despair, that biblical "remorse which worketh death", a morbidity which haunt him without mercy, being part-and-parcel of his morally-abandoned life. Here being the last gloomy station before the train-depots of Hell, in a creature descending steadily into that Thomistic "certain malice" which is final impenitence, the unforgivable, unrepented sin. That for which modern academia prepares him so hideously well. His virtue-hating self-pity shared already on earth with that of eternally lost souls, those much-admired "swingers" of halcyon days gone by, they whose unrenderable cries now echo off infernal walls below, in a place described so well by saintly visitors to its subterranean caverns. In accounts like those of Sr. Josefa Menendez or St. Theresa of Avila, in which are detailed the wails of torment and fatefully resisted or deferred remorse of those damned whose heart-rending accents "could split the very stones". Promiscuous yet morally-tormented modern man inhabiting a close-cousin earthly house-of-mirrors, the antechamber to Hell, being in utter self-contradiction both merciless and self-indulgent, to a composite existence of body and soul within which is contained the whole defining reality of the human person, a mighty yet fragile being, whose strength, with the Apostle, "is made perfect in infirmity". Men thus constituted, perfectly distinct from the angels, and whether of good character or bad, and as bears repeating, not instantly understanding or evaluating every act, feint, overture or gesture of someone else, doing so properly and in a sense rightly only after a delayed fashion, giving the inner tribunal of judgment its just deliberative due: this even as the noted ironic moral rigorism of today will readily and indeed sanctimoniously adjudge unpredictable reactions of this body/soul complex in the harshest possible way. For the entire human thought-and-act sequence, with ample help from an academic establishment steadily succumbing to Jewish dominance since the dawn of early modern times, is today "scientifically" enlisted in downward, morally-debilitating phases of sin, without mercy or consideration for sometimes-halting attempts by oneself or anyone else to remain pure and just, to cleanse both mind and soul of contaminating or dishonorable things. Foul subject-matter which as in the case of sodomy can at first wear a kindly disguise in initial moments difficult to unmask, even if perversion is the last stop on the desperate railway of sensual riot, in a station radically different from those that went before. As in these weary dredges one finally "tires of the natural", which to the vice-glutted, insensate soul no longer has the drawing-power it once possessed. While at first signs of such a troubling transformation the morally immature will perhaps seek escape or oblivion in a "macho" spree of drunkenness, drug-abuse, fighting or wife-beating, rather than mount a program of vigilance, in manly defense of his own immortal souls, calmly assessing himself as quite capable with due diligence of becoming that biblical "perfect man in Christ Jesus Our Lord". While short of full consent-of-the-will, any mental tarrying over evil things of any kind may be evidence of an undisciplined, unmortified soul: but this too is scarcely a reason to cry that "all is lost". For just as in physical exercise for the body a flabby soul can in due time be made, by prayer and penitential practices, into a trim, resolute and invincible warrior for the kingdom of God. While as noted the onslaught of today against the soul is uniquely painful and repugnant to the pure and upright, as all Hell and its psuedo-academic lieutenants, like aged, street-savvy reprobates notoriously plying their lowly skills upon the unsuspecting young of every era, use treacherously-misdirected guilt and shame as favored pry-bars into reaches of the human interior, among those innocent to whom, again, they most seek to do mortal harm. The modern academic initiating grave and uninvited invasions, shocking assaults, stepping across every bound of natural and divine law with the utmost impunity and ill-will.
Here then in this thicket of confusing reactions of fallen man, that frail condition which most draws down the affectionate love and mercy of the Son of God, in this dense teacher-trained ambuscade so difficult to describe, those muddy waters infested by scholarly barricudas, any analysis-of-which as demonstrated here is thorny and difficult to achieve: in this jungle does the sodomite lie in wait to ambush the pure, unsuspecting soul. As noted the quary par excellence of demons and perverts alike being the innocent, just as in the case of those ancient citizens of Sodom who most eagerly lusted after those very immaculate angels sent to deliver them their retributive deserts. These remorseless perverts, again, suggesting to the perspective victim that by baffled, involuntary, shocked and confused reactions attendant upon perverse assaults, aided by a largely-involuntary but near-universal immersion-of-the-imagination in moral hog-whallows of today, that he has "self identified", a quary who as noted is unlikely to understand subtle facets of his own composition, fragile vicissitudes of his own spiritual/somatic life, things over which academia conducts its goard-rattling rituals with so much cunning, either with mock-sorrow or scarcely-concealed delight. In human reactions which, like a breeze in a sail, may fluctuate in the most random and irrational way, before the accession of the will comes fully and firmly into play. Thus the innocent person, becoming thus falsely convinced that he "has a problem", because of some stray thought, or some scarcely-pre-meditated reaction to an overture, in a mind/soul complex whose whole purpose as noted is to divide and compose, to weigh and consider, thus easily becoming momentarily fouled by vile things thus handled or examined. As all we humans are indeed capable of anything, no matter how vile, depending upon how low we are willing to go: that determination which, again, is indeed the entire purpose of this mortal life. That demanding test, that supreme and exalted potentiality designed by a good God to prepare us a heavenly crown, while on earth endowing us with a mind, soul and heart capable of habitually soaring to the sublime. While capable likewise of plunging into deepest guilt and ignominy here on earth, and thereafter into well-deserved fiery pits of Hell below. At the moment of death, crying as they flee from the face of God, as Sr. Josefa so recounts from her dolorous, seemingly-eternal nightly visits there, "I deceived myself, I am lost, a curse on me!" The unfortunate subject meanwhile forthwith, categorically and with criminal impunity being assured by the infernal, ignorance-breeding academia of our times that he was "born that way". This world of sharp-edged "scientific" tautologies being forcibly and criminally applied to a blunt and unintelligent sexual nature which marvelously shares space with a mind and spirit by grace capable of the perfectly pure and good: this magnificent paradox scarcely the proper subject of such laboratory-level treatment, as if it were a mere lump of ore, a mathematical formula, or a chemical process with no moral content at all. Hence too the honor and virtue in the immemorial Catholic idea of courtship and marriage, frought among innocent and privileged souls with the most exalted, sensitive, kindly of things. Incomparable things which every corrupted bar-hound and today's academics equally love to sully with filthy hands. Good and pristine things of which however we become utterly destitute if not assiduously trained. As indeed among men this whole arena of sex, and anything else for that matter, is principally spiritual in nature and perception, and in that elevated sense either good or bad.
Hence again our inauguration of the New and Better Confederacy, utterly non-racist, dedicated to the most exalted freedom of individual man, and to an inseparable liberty, agency and unfettered freedom-of-action of those small and intermediate sociopolitical units which are his most congenial cultivar and home, built immovably upon the healing, life-giving law of God. A refuge to which men of today are urged to fly, for now in whatever way they can, at length in the Confederacy championed here, in defense of their homes, their children, their own very souls. Away from the deadly influence of cunning, blood-oath-taking secret societies of every mold, and those academics who work under their directing hand, both-of-whose malignant say-so in this matter of "sexual self-identification" is perforce only partially detailed above. Rather propounding as we do a time-tested system in which the common man rather than being a mute and powerless victim of every monstrous theory, as today, has a well-reasoned, determining "hands on" influence over his own society, from the neighborhood to the throne. And in which the Church as designed by God and dogmatically defined by Pope Boniface VIII is firmly constituted as the guardian and moral formator of law, Civilization and way-of-life. The motherly/militant protector of every nation, every soul, every home.
June 30, 2017: Bad will: the real mental illness, a derangement of reason whose chief nesting-place is eloquence and theatrical airs. How distributism under God's law is a potent cure for this private and public disease.
Simple bad will is the true madness, ending in what can only be called depravity, as man was intrinsically made to seek the good, so that bad will connotes an insanity which goes to the very core of the mind and soul, in an obdurate denial of the true north of ones own being, the inner lodestone of quiddity and life. Thus the blindness-of-heart which is the overriding hallmark of the wicked: since to go against ones own rational nature, the good being in every case the reasonable, requires a steady retreat into the darkest inner morbidity and gloom. Those of bad will furthermore readily communicating this inner obfuscation, this ultimate insanity, to others, bringing immense suffering, turmoil and confusion among men, calamities likely to be regarded by these purveyors-of-evil with open or cleverly-concealed satisfaction, or even comedy. Thus for instance those who disseminate such deadly, insidious falsehoods as the school-counselor and teacher coached and prodded "sexual self-identification" of little boys, which ends in the administration of hormones which seek to make them into little girls, invoking compassion as chief support/justification for a disease these mentors themselves have brought about. While likewise in the last extremity of lying malice do these monsters brand those who oppose this terrible black-hearted warping-of-personalities as being driven by hatred. When manifestly indeed it is rather they who mislead and ultimately destroy the defenseless, which is certainly a cowardly act of malice: a calculated hatred which those who object with utmost solicitude seek to prevent. The wicked since the Boomer age of the '60s becoming steadily more dominant in the field of education, possessing today in the classroom setting a supreme, brainwash-capable, occult-like command, able to drastically affect young and malleable minds, in a seance-like atmosphere of mormid solemnity or mocking comedy, all from the same infernal source, from pre-school to grad school and beyond. Education today being more a matter of oratory, of probing the limits of the most fanatical of ideas and beliefs, with consummate theater rather than lucid thought indulging those condescending airs now so universal in every public realm. In an open or barely-veiled contempt toward parents and other conservative authority figures who might stand in the way of this mind-controlling, malicious, totalitarian regime. And if there is indeed any hatred or "hate language", as these effeminate orators ceaselessly accuse, in the hearts or on the lips of those who resolutely oppose such a subversion of youth, it is against this very treason, this renewed pagan perversion, and against the influence of those who bring it about, and not really against vulnerable human flesh and blood, nor against those who have been so pitifully deceived.
But although those of willful blindness and bad will are the cause of actual or potential derangement in many-a soul, these contagions can heal if given due time, while the insanity of a mind comsumed with stubborn and unreasonable malice is incurable, lost in the noted inner blindness as black as the deep: since for one thing these servants-of-Hell are so well pleased with the advantages which ill will procures them, as with elfish delight they effortlessly topple every erstwhile mighty figure or personality that might impede their stellar way, fallen human nature together with oratory being their chief allies in this epic fight. And when working in concert with one another, as in today's notorious, blood-oath-ridden secret societies like the Synagogue, the Skull and Bones and Freemasonry, these towering, jackal-like lunatics of bad will can easily bring down nations and ignite world wars, as all the earths portentious resources are at their disposal through the ready-to-hand, murderously-manipulated tool of geo-finance, absolutely at the Jewish command, joined to the assembly-floor histrionics of their creatures in government. These imbued with today's heinous false-flag statecraft, being an all-powerful ilk which with high theater has touched-off wars since 1776 and before. All this being no "progress" or advancement but only a throw-back to the sanguinary, personal-glory-mongering orations and panigyrics of ancient Greece or Rome, in which the self-seeking hubris of a Cicero or an Alcibaedes was paid for in oceans of blood. This demogogic spirit, furthermore, readily taking possession of listening throngs, among whom baser elements, commonly exercised in unfettered passion, quickly and underhandedly gain the upper hand. The whole assemblage, now become a mob, easily imitating the biblical herd of swine which legions of demons entered at the divine command, forthwith plunging over the cliff and into the depths of the sea, into every sort of folly or barbarity. Mass popular assemblies plainly requiring the utmost calm in order to function in a positive way, otherwise being easily aroused to destructive and irrational sentiments and deeds, wreaking public calamities whose consequences may take decades to spend themselves, and which typically denude the civic landscape of every good thing.
Hence our own anticipated reestablishment of the medieval English Frankpledge and other local and regional bodies, working their peaceful way upward to the carefully-circumscribed powers of the throne. That sort of political configurations, under the divine power and protection and the guidance and authority of the Church, in which issues are hammered out laboriously for the honor and glory of God, in the forge of His natural and divine-positive law, and with a comprehensive common good in mind. (Law and order in this age-old Catholic sense scarcely being satisfied with today's neo-con-celebrated limiting of government to the sole function of "not impeding trade".) This kind of state being a traditional, divinely-favored venue in which oratory and theatrics, the favored playground of the depraved in all places high or low, are rather regarded with suspicion and on occasion even contempt. This distributive mode-of-government, as it is called Catholic political parlance, being an arena in which pomp, drama or airy skills of eloquence are likely to bring about the dismissal of those who employ them, rather than their glorification. History having proven these in almost every case to be treacherous, issue-obscuring, occult-like political tools, recourses highly familiar to those of bad will, employing an ever-scheming spirit-of-intrigue which crosses all boundaries, readily invests families, contaminates political peers and colleagues, and animates misguided fury or foolish hopes in popular throngs. All of whose vulnerable human nature has enough to contend with already, without the siren-song input of this treacherous breed, being easily sidetracked in their efforts to follow the sometimes-scarcely-discernible path of truth and life.
May 25, 2017: The eminently-reasonable Catholic view of the ordering of life toward God.
We Catholics carry with us in earthen vessels this prodigious treasure of things divine in an ordering eminently fitting to the "law of our minds", while those who would challenge the Catholic Way must make assumptions, or claim revelations, which are unreasonable in the extreme. For the claim is either, on the one hand, that the One True Faith is too supernatural, touting an objection which leans toward the materialistic, rationalistic or naturalistic, as if all things knowable are confined to the kinetic/causative chain of material things, are thus locked in exclusive, intrinsically-profane association with same, or on the other hand that Catholicism is itself too naturalistic, enlisting the senses in the pursuit of things divine. While in either of these contrary viewpoints the seamless unity of existence is rent assunder, torn apart by one extreme or another of this spiritual/material notional spectrum, in the one case with the senses being forcibly and unreasonably made into the "measure of all things", cramping the human person, who plainly explores and inhabits realms of a much higher kind, and in the other genera of opinion with the spiritual being made so overwhelmingly important that the senses are expelled from any communication or relationship with lofty things at all. The aim in view of the fiend in promoting these false extremes being to deny this very unity of creation, of things at all levels of the spectrum of existence both gross and sublime: that contingent totality intimately identified with God the Son Who took flesh as Man. That eminently-humble Incarnation before the presentiment-of-which the proud spirit Lucifer and his hosts refused adamantly to bow, thus sealing their own eternal doom. Forming in themselves the pattern for the arrogant biblical "whited sepulcher" of Jewish rebellion, for matter-hating Albigensians and Manichaeans, their direct descendant Nazism, and all other anti-matter fanatical extremes. With this Second Divine Person in turn finding His most congenial and appropriate dwelling place "among the sons of men" who patiently accept their humble composite nature with all its contigencies and limitations: such men, beloved of God, being a community thus earning the same undying ire of Satan. A humanity divinely made capable of right-reasoning and the ineffable receiving-of-grace, a tiny microcosm of the created whole, unassumingly embedded in this vast, divinely-honoring plethora of things divinely made.
Much is written on this site about the errors of the Reformers, with early-Calvinist Puritans or "Dissenters" holding-in-contempt all human input, allegedly "scouring" Redemption of any need for scornfully-regarded human deeds, with compassion itself held a form of contempt, employing for this end the "works"-related Epistles of St. Paul, which St. Peter expressly warns are a stumblingblock to presumptuous, foolish-minded souls. As noted above such sentiments bearing a close relationship with Nazism, while likewise in Bible-worshipping throngs accommodating a close-cousin racism with consummate ease. But equally repugnant to mind and soul is the viewpoint of the Hindus, whose caste-system/radical-racist Brahman religion, imbibed from ancient nordic Aryan conquerors, both brutally besets darker-skinned "untouchables", thus revealing ancestral links with Nazism, yet turns on a dime and sees no one as forever lost, nor capable of an irrevocable rejection of things divine. Thus accommodated "in this life" is all the backward spleen of race-hatred and harshest legal and economic injustice, while with effortless thrift is conceded to persecuted caste-members the eventuality of a better condition, having thus done a lifetime of penance for some putative prior-life's sins. This hypocrisy, this victimization, of a closely-reasoned taking-out of every sort of sordid, morbid, deadly passion upon these children of God, thus as it were, in the above-discussed philosophical context, pulling all things however sublime down generically to the lowly lack-of-dignity of inert physical created being, with man eventually and with no decisive input of his own "made to heel", learning to behave through a series of "hard knocks" in reincarnational punishments of every stripe, even as every rut in such a time-extended road is felt in the most grueling way. Hence too obviated is anything like final impenitence, even as "in this life" cruelty mounts to mountainous, diabolical and vindictive extremes, in that perverted cruelty which must, in fact rather than fable, readily be itself a final act of rebellion against God from which there is no stepping-down, repentence or retreat, however many "future lives" of which we may with perverse gratuity dream. This fantastic tautology thus making man just another faceless link in a chain of irrational or quasi-irrational creatures devoid of final, momentous and decisive personal choice, and God being simultaneously robbed of His power to punish this rejection by a thunderous one of His very own, of an incontestible and annihilating force. Thus as noted is the sinner, ridiculously made into a sort of all-purpose suppositum/receptacle of every sort of creaturely species, of toad or ant, bird, bacteria or forest-roaming beast, made to run the gamut of created conditions, being "chastised" for his sins by being made into some inferior creature in some reincarnational "next life", "coming back" in who knows what form: and then going on from there to some better or higher gradation in a succeeding reincarnation, perhaps intermediately as a pet dog. Where it all ends, I never did find out, in my admittedly-limited study of the Hindu belief. But preeminently, the Hindu must needs blind himself to the staggering, consummate and irrevocable wickedness and perversity of which man is capable, examples of which are everywhere to be found. Denying that man's contemptuous rejection of the gift of divine love, of divine grace must in all good proportion be answered by a punishment equally, and indeed surpassingly, contemptuous, redundant and just. Such as men around the globe indeed call upon themselves with arch impunity as I write, embracing evils like sodomy, indeed with execrable wickedness claiming all outwardly-expressed joy or "gaity" as the exclusive province of abominable sodomite crowds. That frolic of the pervert which is only gloating, mockery, effeminacy, and laced with readily-provoked murderous passions, and indeed ultimately in a host of cases with homicidal deeds, they being the chief law-enforcement-recognized perpetrators of same.
June 1, 2017: Self respect as the first consequence of divine worship.
This is the starting point, this honoring of ourselves as vessels of the divine, after which all things of any worth are thereafter ranged: for if we do not in sincere gratitude respect and honor this our personhood, this suppositum, this capacity for things pure and sublime, then we are "like sounding brass or tinkling cymbal", then we can expect every sort of interior and even exterior malady to fill the empty void, and every moral enormity to perversely animate the vessel of clay. Ergo, today's abominable sodomy, now being raised to honors of marriage by our courts and laws.
Hence does the fiend labor assiduously to misrepresent this true and heavenly self-respect, with its gentle phrases, kindly words, its Catholic "anticipating one another in charity", slandering it as a form effeminacy or arrogance, and by contrast identifying as humility the modern prostration before finance, before mere men, before Godless customs and manufactured monoliths of the synagogue-serving New World Order. That cobbled-together monstrosity whose blandishments break the Christian spirit like mobster-professionals "break" the purity of some white-slavery-entrapped young girl, brutally outfitting her for the coarse and degrading life of a whore. Nowadays with even many of our clergy telling us, in so many words, that "putting bread on the table" comes before all else, that that is what the Apostle meant when he wrote, "he who doesn't work shouldn't eat". For it is not by accident, or just because "it developed that way" that modern man is thus shackled to such demeaning, demanding and soul-destroying oar: no, this is the way any society will develop in which the Jew is put in charge, no matter what outward merits it might seem to have. Because in exchange for self-indulgent baubles of effortless push-button convenience we allegedly sub-human gentiles or goyim are required to willingly, even eagerly, relinquish our humanity, our self-respect, as children of God: that practical apostasy for which principally the mind-boggling totality was made. To deny our unspeakable, ineffable capacity for things divine. To have no input in any decisions of importance, to see our children turned into perverts, into blank-faced combatants in an endless series of Napoleonically-conceived, false-flag-precipitated, unjust wars. "Mine is but to do or die": this worldly maxim having in the best of Catholic systems had only a very limited applicability, while having in our synagogue-controlled totalitarian tyranny been made into the overriding rule-of-life, after which act-of-worship to Jewish finance all else is idolatrously and demeaningly ranged, with the love and honor of God put at the very last. Can we then be surprised that men have lost this capacity for self-respect, this ability to act virtuously, since by terms and conditions of our enslavement integrity and goodness have been made into sheer gratuities, indeed into acts of rebellion against the deified Jew? With secret-societies of various kinds ranged like handmaidens of some mock-heavenly choir? True religion having been relegated to a position of artificial display on a Sunday morning: thus constituting an insult to God, rather than any act of worship at all.
Learning a salubrious refusal to be thus shamefully defiled, reclaiming our humanity, and for the male his indomitable manhood: this monumental affirmation will require a complete break with the odious system of enslavement described above: for if we make not this break then our moral destruction is assured, if not of a sudden then bit by tiny bit, until some time later we are a totally different creature than we were before. Hence our New and Better Confederacy, based entirely on the juridically-elaborated law of God, this being the sole source of all valid law. For we cannot continue to live under a system which in a thoroughgoing way deliberately and comprehensively undermines us morally and indeed as human beings at every turn. How achieve such a reclamation, such a true "declaration of independence" such as befits docile children of God? It all must be done under the banners of the two Sacred Hearts of Jesus and Mary, the models and champions of our humanity, or it will never be done at all. For this is the way designated to us by Almighty God, elaborated for us over millennia in traditional customs and usages of Catholic nations, containing the promise of unfailing divine and celestial-motherly aid. While any other recourse is only an empty dream that will end in a nightmare of misery and defeat, under the whip of these new humanity-hating Nazis or Manichaeans--it's the same thing--placed over us in all their morbid brutality by the synagogue. These modern-day task-masters only magnified in their power to dominate and do wrong. Thus auspiciously were whole nations duly constituted and civilized, mostly indeed by stunning acts of divine intervention, as bestowed upon peoples thus with true and noble humility endowed. Thus the hewing by St. Boniface of the German tribal-pagan oak-tree, or the overnight accession of the Franks into the Catholic Faith, or the Christianization of Mexico in a mere ten years to that same Creed under the overpowering miraculous prompting of the apparition of Our Blessed Lady at Guadalupe. That sanctuary where is still to be found the prodigy of the tilma of coarse cactus fiber, painted by a heavenly hand to rival and indeed surpass the finest of meticulous human art. While likewise with equal stunning immediacy the conversion of Russia under St. Vladimir, at a time prior to the Great Schism, when all episcopal and ecclesiastical authority still formally recognized Peter as pope in Rome.
May 17, 2017: The new and false, hip-booted conservatism brought in with Trump. Where is his great victory? Why the unremarked neglect of the issue of institutionalized sodomy, after initial bombastic beginnings?
Alas, this is what we must routinely expect: that the synagogue will set the political see-saw violently bobbing again, will put in place an allegedly conservative political organization when the public has finally and obviously shown its disgust with modern liberalism, belying a decade of fictional or misrepresentative polls. So we here at the Crusade will continue to advocate a New and Better Confederacy designed along law-of-God-abiding lines, while for the time being taking advantage of this new if bogus Washington trend, continuing to "light a fire under" these noisy new neo-conservatives, to precipitate them to continue creating new beneficially-conservative measures, even as we know them to be temporary expedients in the extreme. Like this latest Supreme Court appointment, a "two steps forward, one step back" maneuver which like so many before will be sidestepped, superceded or discarded somewhere down the road, and liberalism given a wider mandate than ever before. As the popular mind by bits becomes increasingly reconciled to public and domestic perversion and vice, in a deluge which both sides claim is "the price of freedom", while later these "conservatives", like an assortment before them, will have impeached themselves thoroughly in a host of other failed policies as well. Even as they continue to put into play an ironclad alliance with an Arab-decimating Israel, in a shameless loyalty openly shared on both sides of the isle, this synagogue link being indeed the underlying source of the whole deadly chirade. While we rather present to the people a New and Better Confederacy with stout links to a royal and noble past, dedicated openly and entirely to the honor and glory of God and the legal and political upholding of His law. Our aims being perfectly above-board, a stranger to those secret societies which rule both our major political parties and all the minor ones, and all the caucuses, besides.
But now well into May after the pompously-trumpeted January inauguration, what has happened to these "bold initiatives" regarding the ugly spectacle of institutionalized sodomy in execrable "marriages", in our grade-schools and public places, perversity forcing entry thereby, like a new and filthy bubonic plague, into homes and minds? Counter-measures said to have been set-in-motion by this Trump who during his campaign so famously insulted the prominent news-anchor woman, with staggering repugnance employing a graphic bit of anti-woman vulgarity whose proper home is the very sodomite world he is supposed to so staunchly oppose. An irruption would seem to place "the Donald" himself in some sort of Fabian-sodomite role, whether or not nuns and ministers wives give him hugs and smiles. But the excuse for this gross neglect will be "at least he defunded Planned Parenthood", and the inseparable, "at least we have Donald Trump", while the USA like ancient Greece continues to extend its perverse moral culture around the world by force of arms and geo-political intrigue.
April 28, 2017: New world order "money" versus old world order media of exchange.
The problem with modern money as expounded frequently on this site isn't that it has no intrinsic value, a lack of which was indeed quite common in media-of-exchange in ages past, a value-vacuum however lamented loudly and in principle by many-a misled conservative in the most pitiful way: the rub is rather that despite this fact today's money is feverishly traded, carries manifold pay-out burdens of interest and security, the latter typically called derivatives, all this as if it were more valuable than gold by far. This exaggerated, perfectly fictional value, based entirely on celebrated peculations and speculations of Reserve Board chairpersons and a few other crafty souls, thereafter plainly endowing them with an insuperable manipulative power, able costlessly and effortlessly to topple nations with a mere nod. A sky-darkening feloniously/insidiously-achieved might, with secret-society creatures to be found everywhere advancing this false finance as if it were a duty of the most sacred kind, this unapproachable ascendancy, furthermore, being attained over centuries not through some "scientific method" but through assassinations and other primitive, perverse and nefarious intrigues. Scarcely suggested in all this skullduggery being any "progress" or "advancement" such as these shylocks would claim to epitomize in every way. To deal in this sort of money, whose overlords, wouldn't you just know, likewise skillfully manipulate a political system of their own design, one secretive and elite-serving to its maddeningly-abstract core: such commerce obviously and redundantly puts these elfish madmen in charge, to make war, to set domestic policy, to control the education of our children, the tone and tenor of all things public and even private, by sheer whim to change the whole character of human life. Is this what we were put on earth for, to serve, indeed to adore, to worship, the Rothschilds and the Federal Reserve Board? A self-annihilating adoration ramroded most obviously through investment in gargantuan techno-superstructures and platforms whose artificial-but-military-like regimentation of earthly existence unworthily dwarfs and intimidates all other things, while sinking us in an ocean of debt whose "slate" is "wiped clean" only in hyper-sanguinary wars. In a plethora of "official" crimes to which more private ones pale by comparison, with the whole monstrosity being furthermore shoulder-shruggingly surrendered-to by the clergy, as some sort of inevitable consequence of our fallen condition. Does the Bible tell us so? Oh, pulpit-pounder, tell us where?
It is to combat this perverse satanism that we remain out here on the road crusading, hoping someday to gather together a group of people not utterly intimidated by this coat-and-tie-wearing Skull-and-Bones Bluebeard scheme. And certainly and as indeed predicted in saintly and biblical prophesy alike the infinite might of God will see to the triumph of such a holy endeavor, in a practical, and not just interior or Sunday-morning, victory already on Calvary achieved. The money we have in mind in our New and Better Confederacy being simple in conception, minted locally and even privately, established in acceptance and vigorous velocity by popular acclaim, rather than by schemes of secretive men behind closed doors. This sort of money furthermore being proper to people not over-concerned with biblically-condemned "cares of this world", with "what we will eat or what we will put on", preoccupations which are traditionally considered foolish and effeminate after a point even among primitive and uninstructed unbelievers. The kind of money which seldom becomes inflated in value, as velocity keeps pace with an expanding and healthy economy, and counterfeiting carries penalties prohibitive in the extreme.
May 16, 2017: Staggering similarities of ancient pagan/sodomite Greece and the modern USA, in both cases stemming from a founding denial that the law of God is the only source of valid law, a principal today ignored or side-tracked rather than denied by the clergy. Article developed into June.
Ancient Greece and the USA from the very beginning stand in stark testimony that unless the state be firmly affixed to the law of God as its lodestone then calamity and pandemonium will prevail, and every conceivable realm of human activity or involvement, once universally and without hesitation clearly understood and vigorously pursued, will be made subject to ceaseless order-overthrowing debate. Without God's law as its constitution, the polity becoming a careening vehicle of a deified "progress", and every principle once unanimously accepted will become a theater for perfumed orators to waft their seductive charms. The whole concept of popular sovereignty, something simple in idea but exceedingly complex in practical terms, being in this Greco-American/Judeo-Masonic model made subject to an enervating see-saw of polar-opposite radical concepts, of obfuscation and gross over-simplification, in a "madness" however "in which there is much method". For in this ultra-secularized approach, in which man is enthroned as principal, plenipotentiary law-giver, as if he were God, in which there is really no right or wrong, no "universals" outside of boundless "liberty" to serve as starting-points from which to proceed: in this patent idolatry, for fallen man oratory, eloquence, indeed demogoguery, and every sort of underhanded intrigue, must needs rule the day. While furthermore this abandonment of good principles meets today with no real resistance at all by the clergy, with their cowardly capitulation rationalized under a mammoth misinterpretation of the biblical "render therefore to Caesar the things that are Caesar's, and to God the things that are God's", in practical terms as if Christ by this skillful parrying of clever Jewish words, exclusively regarding taxes, were speaking of the state in every respect, thus dogmatically elevating it to a position co-equal with God. In this hyper-meek way the Savior alleged to have surrendering all future Christian generations to the whim and will of every Napoleon or Stalin, of every power-rabid assembly which cleverly-manipulated popular disorientation might supply. Involved being an overturning of every moral value in preference for some diabolical falsehood, some milk-cow legislation, some financier-lucrative false-flag war, some pervert-glorifying new court-ruling, by a Supreme Court which of set purpose excludes all reference to right and wrong, let alone to God's law.
Indeed on these shores, as in Ionia of yore, only this fable of fanatical and illusory "pure democracy" or "pure republic" is given any credit at all, a "form of government" for the preservation of which all are indeed ready to die. As men vie with one another for theatrical garlands with which with high ceremony to be crowned, like some swooned-over Alcebaedes or Demosthenes, patriotism-driven death in such case being a sort of public "redemption" and glorification, in fevered minds easily taking the place of the divine election through humbly-pleaded grace. Thus among political pundits and theorists who abound on these shores even a parliamentary form of government doesn't "clear the bar", being hardly so prone to fits of sanctimonious zeal, being much more ready to carefully investigate a passionately-pleaded new measure or causus belli to see if some base deception is being employed. The parliamentary form, which although manipulable at higher levels like our own by secretive influences, nonetheless employs to a degree a happily-divergent horizontally-power-distributive mode, in marked departures from the radical centralization, the podium glorification, which predominate here. A phenomenon fruitful in nothing so much as sterile oratory and pompous theatrical airs. Disinterred by eighteenth-century-revolutionary/synagogue-brokered secret societies of various kinds, this American model hearkens back entirely to an ancient Greece which used to invent some oratorical pretext to annihilate rival city-states like Troy, and either exterminate their citizens or sell them into slavery. Embodying a radical political ideology which seems to call for human sacrifice as its raison d'etre, for which as noted Yanks and ancient Greeks alike in monumental numbers have with eager enthusiasm died. Warrior-patriots with vindictive heroism despising humane considerations like culture, language or creed, holding this allegedly-exalted "form of government" itself to be the all-consuming prize of earthly life. Thus being introduced is a value apart-from and in practical terms allegedly superior-to all other things human or divine, the denial of which mortal material in particular stands at the very root of the modern-day political demise. Of men whose defining fragility, given due honor in millennial Catholic-distributive political forms, contrasts sharply with perennial paganism's abstractly-conceived Elisean demigods, of possessed or deranged fiends implacably intent on fire and sword. In celebrated Enlightenment-era political axioms being found not really so much freedom but incendiary fanaticism, a kind of passionate frenzy or "letting fly" behind which much chicanery can easily hide, whether robed in a toga or a suit-and-tie, a regularly-recurring historical irruption indeed sharing a precipitous spirit with late-ancient Manichaeans, Hussites, early-medieval Islam or the Beguines, but for pompous oratorical trappings being little removed in temper for that matter from bomb-throwing Marxist/nihilists who assassinated the Emporer Alexander around 1880, and not long afterward in a hideous orgy of violence upended the Russian throne. Such skillfully-promoted bloodletting political artifices over anno domino time finding the rigidly-doctrinaire dictating all, being inevitably backed or funded in some way by the Jews, comprising "experiments" in a life-expending physics-lab-kinetic approach to human society and existence which for all its boasts of freedom basically despises things like human input and free will. As some new cleverly-disguised demogogue inevitably sweeps all before him in his artificial-emergency-ridden overbearing power. Any resistance-to-which is put in a class with treason itself. This introduced being a fevered "common good" without any connection to moral rectitude, the font of both freedom and peace, as stamped on the human heart and soul, and as found expounded in detail in the revealed divine-positive law. The "will of the people" in systems like ours not really being their well-considered consensus but a carefully-concocted cocktail of confusion and hysteria, the explosive mixture administered from a Judeo/secret-society controlled media, courts, White House and Congressional floor. Human freedom and wellbeing alike in this way and with stark inevitability incinerated like burnt offerings before the iron will of the state, now in practical terms and as noted above sacrilegiously made to take the place of God. The republican form being a veritable Greek mystery-religion with a rubric all-its-own, with noted formalistic, humorless aspects inevitably compensated by an elfish sort of comedy which, as seen both in Hollywood and in licentious Greek or Roman plays, especially ridicules upright, orderly, fatherly honor and decorum. This chaotic mystique being captured well in modern times by the here-oft-cited classical Copley painting of three or four revolutionaries prancing wildly down some Boston street with fife and drum, like the Pied Piper calling all to join them in in the odd sanctimony of modern-day revolt. In the American case against a long-standing, generous and forebearing English throne under the Georges I, II and III: a royal house attempting a return to rationality after bloody Puritan pogroms of Cromwell, Elizabeth and Henry VIII, Georgian England a monarchy without whose hovering solicitudes the Colonies could scarcely have survived, or prospered so well, their citizens surpassing contemporary Europeans in wealth to prodigal degrees. The chief spur for revolution in the Colonies, an uprising now glorified as some sort of heavenly cause, having indeed been this very clement and accommodating royal character, a taking-stock which had happily brought England to no longer slaughter Catholics en masse, whether at home or in fanatical Dissenter-urged invasions of a Catholic Quebec close to the north.
Furthermore, this regularly-recurring radical political culture carries with it an all-points moral/cultural uniformity that is remarkable to the mind, so that while "enemy" blood flows freely, and drama, oratorical agonies and easeless debate predominate, theory or ideology driven "democratic" societies from ancient Greece to modern-day USA are found bursting with internal envies and rivalries at all levels. With an anything-but-neighborly USA now with stark inevitability brought to share in a sodomy-culture historically inseparable from bloody militant airs, from stiff and rigor-driven inhumanity wherever it is found, as in Nazi Germany or a witch-hunting, "dunking" colonial Puritanism, or a Savior-crucifying Israel of yore. In a merciless spirit so quickly in the USA to be murderously unleashed on furthest western mountains and plains. All this prefigured in male-figure-adoring, sodomy-prone Olympic games held in worship to a pantheom of equally-perverse pagan gods, lusting-and-warring across an ancient legendary sky, and finding present parallels in a sports-obsessed USA now swiftly becoming equally thus perversely enthralled. Ancient Greece, with little in common with its modern-day national descendant, also displaying a popular ingratitude, part-and-parcel of a mortally-envious spirit, one which perennially rules and epitomizes the sodomite world, with Attica rewarding occasional self-sacrificing, truly-heroic political leaders with exile for all their grueling pains. (The Harvard Classics, Ed. Charles W. Eliot, L.L.D.: Plutarch's Lives. Grolier Enterprises, Danbury, CT: 1909). Rather demogoguery than noble deeds, as in both houses of the modern-day U.S. Congress, having been the do-all and end-all of the ancient Greek political form, forthwith theatrically generating passionate adherences, ill-satisfied with trophies of bloody wars, which issued in the formation of violence-prone, party-spirited gangs. These passionate loyalties regularly culminating in bloody mob-violence at some sports-stadium or hippodrome, most notably between historically-notorious Athenian factions, set to continue into Byzantine times, little different from modern-day street-gangs or biker-gangs, mobs which were designated by colors, as I remember, either of blue and red, or red and white. Fatalities in these ugly ancient excesses frequently running in the hundreds, as jealousy-driven antagonists debouched in glowering, taunting, cat-calling glory from either side of the coliseum within. Meeting face-to-face outside, seldom able to contain their morbidly-nurtured, pent-up antagonism and spleen. This breeding-ground of sodomy, this violent chaos being plainly if ill-admittedly held the highest form of "liberty" both by ancient Greek paganism and synagogue-endorsed U.S. patriotism alike, in an uncontainable license held as well worth all the blood and gore. The political vocabulary of the ancient republican or democratic political form--both names meaning the same thing, the one with a Latin root, the other a Greek, although pundits today belabor an entirely imaginary divergence with rare emotional might and main--having been identical as well to that used in the USA today, as any purusal of the above-cited book will instantly reveal. This in a historical deja vu for all the endless debate found likewise in all-controlling secretive alliances which both now and then rigidly decide all matters in advance. So that all the self-governing theatrics on Congressional floor or Athenian Ariopagus was and is pure window-dressing for cryptic underlying policies which, were all aspects fully exposed, would disgust the popular masses for all the corruption, false-flag glory-drunk war-mongering and criminal injustice involved. War in ancient Greece and modern America alike as noted above having identically been used as a means of party or personal glorification rather than for some just cause. Governent, self-rule thus as bears repeating being construed in such systems as utterly divorced from the clemently-reasoned order inseparable from the law of God, while any measurable Godly, orderly, constructive, kindly exercise of authority, if occasionally thrown a fragmentary crumb as in the recent nomination and election of Trump, is met with open or ill-concealed mockery, as the final issue always bears out. This traditional benign, God-fearing political form being that which we advance on this site and on our National Anti-sodomy Crusade, in a system truly resting on stone foundations from the bottom up, in an historically-tested interwoven horizontal and vertical tapestry of political interaction which is genuine, immemorial, practical political culture par excellence. One mercifully frail and fallible like all things human, yet from this very humble basis guaranteeing the critical generous input of a popular mind which is innately just, noble and clement when thus duly honored and empowered.
Take your pick, USA, infernal polytheistic chaos or mutually-ministering, orderly justice and monotheistic piety: which will it be?
April 27, 2017: Genuine Civilization versus the New World Order progress machine: The personal, character-related price of discarding the earnest, constructive and true in favor of the war-mongering, wasteful, soil-salting and sly.
This is indeed the choice one must make today, as every alternative under the sun has its price, and the unqualified, unmitigated pursuit of profit carries a cost in preternatural terms. While after preferment is shown to the predatory and unscrupulous, one can expostulate without a pause about "hard work", "initiative", even a Catholic "traditionalist" glorified "virtuous ambition", and it will all be a lie, as work by rudimentary definition must accomplish something, must "build and plant", must not "root up and tear down". Whereas modern progress, intrinsically radical-capitalist, Federal-Reserve-brokered in nature, pursues a kind of conquest which denudes the earth of its prodigal plenty rather than improving it, with fanatical fervor indeed today launching the exploration of outer space as a place to go after the earth has been in this reckless manner utterly consumed. Adam Smith's rather bland principle about supply and demand being made to stand good as the "inevitable" determinant of a restless program of mutual extinction which could only come out of the jaws of Hell, with rivals seeking one another's irretrievable material demise, rather than the building-up of earth and humankind. But even more catastrophic is the all-encompassing black and sinister moral universe created thereby, in social as well as economic relations in which the sly and underhanded are given first place, and the honest, noble and neighborly are treated as abysmally backward, dim-witted, being openly and unabashedly despised. All this, finally, to be with classical Stoic fatalism surrendered to as "the lot of this mortal life": so termed not by a bevy of self-indulgent, epiglotis-tickling, sewer-vomiting pagans, who for all their folly would scarcely have sunken so low, but by our most well-thought-of leaders, indeed by our own very clergy themselves. If regarding a subject typically skimmed over rather quickly, as any open endorsement of the venal or predatory makes lamentably unattractive Sunday-morning pulpit fare.
March 28, 2017: Devotion to God the root of good custom and conversation. The irreconcilability of societies based on love with those based on lesser things.
As harmless as the subject might seem, a tremendous amount of controversy and a host of social, economic and political injustices swirl around the question: should devotion to God be open and manifest in our conversation, in the expressions that animate our faces and jestures, our turns-of-phrase? Today's all-determining notion of "progress" setting the stage for much of the debate, consigning the whole idea of "demonstrative devotion", as it was once so pejoratively called, to another age. Indeed in the minds of a great many today any evidence of same among Catholics, at least in the traditional non-charismatic sense in which the term was in past times always understood, is classed alongside obscure reaches of superstition and the like, and even a notorious criminal is thought better by far than a "hypocrite" who openly shows such manifest religious devotion for all to see. Open, near-riotous tumult and glee over food, dance, popular music, art, being perfectly acceptable to stern judges of this allegedly non-demonstrative school, in a species of worldly hysterics which however suddenly turns stiff, inhibited, even cold at the merest mention of God, His law, His effect on the human soul. But can this "mum's the word" concerning religion in any way advance the kingdom of God? Does it not rather consign it to the condition of a backwater wherein already a century ago only "old women" were thought with incommunicable rectitude to be employed?
It is indeed another well-known commonplace, as experience has repeatedly shown us out here on the Crusade in the most redundant sort of way, that it is the humble, downtrodden, members of "lower races" who most readily reveal a great deal of devotion to God outwardly, and consequently attract this kind of harsh and demeaning scorn. As if devotion implies an inability to contain oneself, while by contrast among the proud of any race or nationality the question seems ever to torment the mind, "what will any display of earnest feeling look like in other people's eyes?" For the good are like the publican in the synagogue who couldn't even raise his eyes toward the sanctuary, much less think about who among mere mortals might be watching, striking his breast with great sighs, professing his great unworthiness, ready indeed for the whole world to witness self-accusations involved, as a public testament against a previous life-of-sin, while it was the proud pharisee who raised himself up like a ramrod in self-satisfaction, hardly revealing any feelings except those of towering self-esteeme. Those who view religious devotion as something to "hide under a bushel basket" plainly living their lives only in other people's eyes, scarcely having an existence of their own in this all-important territory of life. But even if some thus strangely inhibited have no such motivations, having only been involuntary formed in such a stiff and "non-demonstrative" way, yet it is a great loss that so many, falling under the sway of this long-standing falsehood, refrain from showing any religious devotion at all. Foregoing the Gospel "becoming as little children", disdaining a life "simple as doves", failing to let the light of God's presence, of His grace, light up their faces, color their manners and words. Thus easily coloring the way such people treat others as well, as the light of God's countenance to properly candid souls is seen stamped indelibly upon others "made in His image and likeness", however obscure, from soul to soul, the reflection might be. Eliciting all-the-same a like awe and delight as does the immutable and dilectable face of God. The joy of this brotherly love when enlivening the human face resembling rapturous contours which once traditionally animated all fervent prayer, such as readily too crossed over and invested greetings to persons love, "when knighthood was in flower". But it is grudging and inhibited sorts of cleverly-articulated falsehoods which lay at the base of many-a war, mounting walls of hostility that divide cities and neighborhoods into hostile camps, that indeed pick out cunningly even the notorious "black sheep" which almost every family has: most typically the one most unguarded with his legitimate feelings, and easily as well the one who tries to keep guilty sentiments in check.
Thus too the tremendous gulf that so falsely divides the Catholic Church into "Latin" and "Northern European", Slavic and Western-European camps: the first in each case traditionally open and candid in religious fervor, and with high significance typically much more hospitable, neighborly and charitable as well. Alas, I must confess that now-and-again this Crusade literally "runs out of gas", and I have to take can in hand and walk down the road, as in numerous cases in New Mexico. A state where on a major highway it is almost without exception a Mexican from Mexico who will pick you up and buy you five gallons of the precious stuff, if you are in such an unenviable position found, while non-demonstrative White America goes speeding by without batting an eye. These benefactors to their fellow man being members of that nationality where they usually earn 75 cents an hour or less, but cannot bear to see someone else in distress. Yes, it is their "demonstrative" love-of-God, which scarcely "only says Lord, Lord", which bears abundant fruit, "pressed down and running over", in the love of neighbor, in a generosity so typically sequential to that ample self-expression proper to a humanity with both body and soul, seldom seen among uprighteously-undemonstrative, unresponsive people to the north, who however get all worked up over going to war. Hence too must the good custom recommended so heartily here on this site be undergirded by this kind of open-hearted divine devotion, as all of it is a work-of-grace. Indeed we have no "agreement" with God, as Protestantism seems so typically to hold, as if in an arm's-length handshake after which they are sure of being "saved". No, we throw ourselves at His feet, we beg His mercy with all the fervor our human equipment can help us orchestrate, we cry out for His incomparable peace, after which we are happy to find an opportunity to thus demonstrate too our gratitude in the way we treat others, whether in sharing God's blessings, in those quite-demonstrative Beatitudes of "feeding the hungry", of "counseling the doubtful", of "admonishing the sinner", or even of giving a simple and humble "demonstrative" smile to light our neighbor's way.
But alas as suggested above a religion so silent, so stiff and even sullen, so "undemonstrative", which some display like a feather in their hat, such a creed is no threat at all to the Jewish behavioral hegemony that controls our world, that even now prepares a mega-deadly arm's race again to make profit out of blood, and to enslave those who remain. For these reasons are such falsehoods cultivated in all ages, to diminish and eventually erase the defining childlike quality of the Christian soul, to banish-in-shame all good and society-cementing customs and attitudes, to create cruel proponents and participants in racial confrontations in all their bloody or petty forms, in economic concepts of penury and starvation, in aggressive and unjust wars.
Thus hardly can we settle for impersonal, loveless, combative systems such as ours, in which all of life is viewed as a competition of some sort, whether in business, around the family table, on the job, in sports. The latter indeed originally a Greek contest between sodomites, designed so that the well-developed male figure could be more provocatively displayed for unnatural lusts of participants and lookers-on alike. Much as American football has likewise come to be, with these abominable skin-tight jerseys, the violent contact of every part of the human frame, being wildly cheered on, oggled and admired. In business this combative approach resulting in the most wasteful extravagance and redundancy, in the wholesale waste of energies and material, rather than any generous, horizontally-distributed multiplier such as sound economics always embodies and employs. The Judeo-Masonic cabal which founded this country condemning it to continue in this grudging, reprobate way, as a veritable league-of-piracy deliberately set up as the proving-ground of this Godless, loveless, libertine view. A species of statecraft now being spread around the globe with lies, slanders, cruel and hideous acts of false-flag barbarity, all in the name of "freedom and the American way". This system having been designed indeed to supplant all real love among men with this roiling diabolical libertarian malignancy, to eradicate a millennial Catholic social and political Civilization planted on these shores by pious French and Spanish missionaries and explorers. These not for contests of death and perversity but for life, faith, hope, salvation, for a society of divine, generous and productive love. That which must always be intensely interpersonal in realization, and can scarcely be accommodated in a system so cold, calculating and abstract as ours. A system to which there can be no reconcile among the good, among those motivated by divine love.
Retractions: November, 2017: In an article on one of the above links I spoke of the New Testament as being inspired scripture only in the original version as it came from the evangelist's hands, with later copies and translations only carrying full divinely inspired status when interpreted according to Catholic Tradition. For otherwise, so the reasoning goes, the Church would have to vouch for the precise skill and authenticity of each copy or translation, the originals having no longer been extant even by the time of that St. Jerome who compiled the Vulgate. While I had no intention of denying that even these intermediate copies and translations, as well as the Vulgate and later translations, carried and do carry a certain degree of venerable dependability. This assertion of mine originated in turn from statements of an acquaintance who was a student of Father Hardin, a noted latter-day conservative Catholic theologian: although I cannot vouch for the credibility of either the student or Father Hardin himself. Yet the assertion seems logical enough, and was made out of loyalty to Holy Mother Church, who is so often attacked with the use of a New Testament of which she herself is in a very real sense the source, having declared the Gospels and Epistles canonical centuries after they were first committed to writing by the Evangelists' hands. Also, I made the claim in a February 3rd article of a proven link not only between the CIA and the "Islamic State" but also included Israel in this linkage, for which there isn't the same material evidence, even if it is indeed entirely likely. Thus the passage was corrected accordingly to give proper emphasis where it belongs. Also, have stated mistakenly that grand juries are a recent invention of the courts, this error stemming from my habit of writing from a sometimes-faulty memory rather than checking the facts. Rather what I had read about some years ago was the unprecedented use to which grand juries were being put during anti-racketeering hearings of the 1950s. Also, my apologies for mistaking the name of the Russian Patriarch as Alexander when it is in fact Kirill, and a number of others errors of this material rather than conceptual kind. Also, I tend to get up in the morning, when ideas are numerous and lively, and somehow unaccountably write very tersely, as if a readers with thus-few mental trail-marks knew where I was headed, or what it actually was I wished to say. These pieces tending to sound either bombastic or clueless and meandering: articles I invariably develop more fully within a day or so. Also, I regret any criticisms of priests that are found here, and try to keep them limited only to those that seem essential in my attempts to understand and explain what has happened to the Catholic Church over the past century and more of prophetically-predicted infiltration by evil men. Also, any positive comments made here and there on this site about polytheists (pagans) are made in spite of their polytheism rather than because of it. For certainly there are always good things as well as bad at work in all people, and God looks primarily at the heart, so that provided the ultimate state is finally arrived at, sometime before the hour of death: namely, of believing "that there is one God Who is the rewarder of the good and the punisher of the wicked", that a person can save their soul. Again, provided they "have a good heart", have sincerely sought the truth, but have somehow been prevented from attaining it in its entirety through some blameless sort of ignorance, or perhaps even some externally-imposed form of prejudice they are honestly unable to overcome. And of course while this struggle between good and bad goes on in those of other beliefs it does no good to refuse to see any hopeful or positive signs in them, in their civic institutions, and so on. These latter practical particulars of whole nations which can sometimes indeed be their chief harbingers of hope for both this world and the next. Those two realms whose imperatives so often closely coincide.