Despite my being regularly accused by my detractors of being some kind of chauvinist pig, the reality is quite different, and there is a very large topic here that connects Protestantism, binary and puritanical thinking, and the actual degradation of women in mostly Anglo-Saxon societies and the eventual disintegration of the nuclear family thanks to marxism, communism, and feminism, primarily and first of all in the Protestant zeitgeist of the zionist ruled USA and from there, exported like a noxious cloud of poison around the world that pits women against men and men against women.
It is why I have been as critical of “Pick Up Artists” (PUAs); Men’s Rights Activists (MRAs); Bitter Incels (Men Going Their Own Way – MGTOW); and basically all the whiny excuses for men that populated this accursed Earth lately, as I have of the gold-digging whores without a shred of logic, humanity, or maternal instincts within them.
Is the situation bad? Sure.
Is it a mass extinction event level of bad? No. (Assuming the scum poisoning our food supply, the air we breathe and irradiating us with microwaves 24/7 don’t wipe us out with their technologies).
But is it bad? Yes it is.
So what’s the solution?
The solution is what I have been saying should happen since I was about age 16; and that is: Women need to learn to become more logical.
Men —through mostly nefarious means, it must be said— have certainly evolved to be more empathetic, considerate, and objectively kinder than they were a couple of millennia ago (broadly speaking and confining ourselves to European cultures for the most part, but also the far orient, like Japan for example, and parts of Russia and say Kazakhstan).
The down side is that the promulgation of quasi-gay, metrosexual pathetic excuses for men has exploded. The up-side is that those men still possessed of their own testicles, decent testosterone, and a functioning brain, have (mostly) learnt to navigate the modern world without killing everyone that pisses them off right away (and while this is admirable, any man that becomes fully devoid of the capacity for violence when called for, we can safely assume is now a neutered domestic animal and of no further consequence for anyone in the world. They effectively have relegated themselves to NPC status.)
Admirable as it is for a “modern man” so to speak, to not cave in the skull of anyone that upsets him as soon as they do, we must keep in mind a couple of things. Such a man we may say has become the space-faring kind that novels of the 1950s, or written by Edgar Rice Burroughs, would imagine. He’s erudite, efficient, smart, empathetic, but quite capable of shooting laser holes through evil men and ghastly aliens as his forebears were of lopping heads off of marauding Muslims.
Such a man, cannot, and will not, put up with the emotionally incontinent females of the modern world, who feel all is owed to them and nothing is ever their fault. Nor will he put up with “binary, queer, gay” anything. Those people are deviants and that is all there is to it. As long as they stay in their corner and don’t make waves and carry on their perversions behind their closed doors in mutual deviant consent, no one cares. But the minute you try and foster your deviance and/or mental illness on the rest of the world, you get shoved back in the closet. Hard. Just as you would anyone that had a penchant for say sexually gratifying themselves with garden gnome statues in public.
As a result, the women of today, most of whom have bought into at least SOME aspects of woke ideology and lies, will tend to judge such a man as some level of “toxic”; because you now accept it as “normal” that little boys should sit quietly for 6 hours a day being told mostly lies, have trannies shake their near naked genitals in front of them at age 5, and that a man that bitchslaps someone for doing that in the vicinity of a child should go to jail.
Or that fighting deadly attacks on you and yours with deadly force is now considered “wrong”.
You see, the issue is not that men are “toxic”. The issue is that men are very much needed and the very foundation of civilisation. No civilisation was ever created by a matriarchal society. It never will be either, because guess what: There are only two sexes, male and female (the word “gender” relates to linguistics and has nothing to do with human or animal sexuality. It is a perversion of the language, a tactic the Satanists love to use and have done throughout the ages; so stop saying “gender” when you mean sex. Say sex.) And each sex has attributes, abilities and duties, unique to them. Women’s task is to literally create the human beings that will populate and make the civilisations, but it is not their task to make the actual civilisation. That is men’s task. And while there will always be exceptions in vast numbers of anything, it doesn’t change the generalities or the rule.
Women, at least the ones worth keeping, just like men, at least the ones worth keeping, both need to become space-faring heroes and heroines of the 1950s type of pulp fiction.
So, while women will always be more emotional and less prone to using logic and reason to maintain their morale, they still need to evolve a lot in this respect. Just as men have evolved from “fixing” every problem with a club/sword/gun, at least until it really is the only way left.
It is, of course, our duty as men to try and help the women in our life to think more logically, to try and keep their emotions in check (though nowhere near as much as men should, after all, female emotions are also what makes them interesting and entertaining, if taken the right way).
It is a dark world of dystopian things right now, and women especially are going to be prone to being depressed, feeling helpless, unable to keep their children and themselves safe from the depredations of the genetically reconstructed mutants, fake food, oppressive regulations and taxation, lack of finances, and on and on, that we are all being subjected to.
As a man, it is your job to fix these things, but also to not be henpecked or brought down by the woman in your life being in a permanent state of depressed negativity.
It is normal for a woman to seek safety, and very little in the world today feels safe. Everything from our food, water, and air we breathe, is being intentionally polluted. Rules and laws are popping up all over to try and hem us in even further and make living impossible, and raising many children a myth. Of course women are despairing. And even if they are generally positive, the number of decent men able to actually provide and create some semblance of security for them is vanishingly small.
Nevertheless, a woman that is able to maintain a positive outlook and be willing to support an effective and efficient man that cares about her, makes all the difference. The emotional, spiritual and real-world effectiveness of a man that is cheered on by his woman far outstrips the sum of the parts, and conversely, one that has to constantly drag his woman’s emotional response upwards, while also trying to improve conditions, is only going to at best produce 25% of the effects he is trying to achieve.
It is, of course, human nature that we are all flawed, so a woman will tend to be prone to henpecking, complaining, and constantly going on about what is “missing” from her life, instead of praising, being appreciative and grateful, and being overall genuinely happy and positive for what she
does
have, and retaining an outlook of hopeful positivity. Not in a deluded fashion, but rather in a “yes it’s us against the world, but we are going to win, no matter the odds” kind of way.
Of course, today it’s quite difficult to even find
a man
with that attitude, and a woman should definitely seek to pair herself as much as possible only with a man that has such an attitude. Again, not in a deluded fashion, but rather, because it is obviously good to pair up with the type of man that really does overcome overwhelming odds, even if it takes time, effort and hard work for prolonged periods of time.
An example from my life might be illustrative.
Without wanting to out anyone or put their personal lives on display, I am aware of a man that had an extreme set of challenges over the last decade, and he’d started out with some severe childhood trauma too.
He married and had one child and his wife got so sick she nearly died, and has life-long complications. He was working well over 15 hour days, and drinking a bit too much too. His way to cope with some childhood stuff, and they lived in a very small apartment. They argued, they fought, they even temporarily split up before her illness. But he came back to her when she got ill and looked after her and continued his brutal work schedule, inching his way up a corporate ladder that didn’t actually exist for him. He angled and waited and pushed just at the right time and outperformed everyone else until he got to a position where finally he was being paid wages that made it possible to look after his little family even if not grow it bigger. And in the last week he got a mortgage and bought a fantastic place that has absolutely revolutionised his family life. His wife and child lived in that cramped little apartment uncomplainingly for over a decade. But he never relented at his duties, and finally his persistence paid off. And his wife and child are genuinely appreciative of it now. Even so, one wonders, if during the difficult times his wife could have been more supportive or positive. That said, it would be unfair to criticise her, because he too had his flaws (as we all do). What can be said is that they both persevered —even when things were absolutely difficult— to choose each other. Consciously. Repeatedly.
And it is that loyalty, consideration, and conscious choosing of your husband or wife —for life— that makes the difference.
Once you go through the tempests of life together, the concept of the grass being greener on the other side will fade. And eventually, you may even finally see the world as it is: Filled with delusions, illusions, and lies, and the only thing that is really real, is your dedication to those you love. Everything else is details. And life may be hard every day of your life, but if you spend it in service of loved ones, it’s not so hard even when it is hard.
So… ladies… it is true you need to pick the right man, but it doesn’t have to do with his height, his riches, or his fame. It has to do with his spine, his heart and his willingness to battle dragons. It was always thus and it remains so; they just have made it very much harder to see it nowadays, but don’t be fooled.
And men… be men. Anything less is a disgrace.
For further reading on the concept of relationships based on mutual support and co-operation, instead of the current zeitgeist of competition and adversariality, you may want to read
Caveman Theory
This post was originally published on my Substack. Link
here
Moving Forward After State Level Attack
The complete restructuring of this blog after the severe hacking by what is pretty much confirmed state actors took a while because we implemented a lot of additional defences and changes that don’t necessarily show up on the front end, but do make a big difference security wise.
Let’s just say that another hacker attack now would probably require a magnitude of state interest higher than my blog managed to have before, and while not impossible, it may be a while before I reach that level of attention.
It would surprise the average person a LOT if they were suddenly made aware of the degree to which people who speak unvarnished truth online are kept under observation and routinely shadow-banned, cancelled, psyopped and even have other issues “magically” happen that affect them negatively.
For example, my paying substack subscriptions are currently put on hold in terms of me receiving payments. I did that because stripe is taking something like 95% of the subscriptions and neither Substack nor stripe are apparently able to fix it. Each blaming the other and each saying that this is perfectly normal from their side.
Well, I’m fairly sure no one else on Substack is experiencing what I am. Just one of many other coincidences I am sure.
The fact is that part of the psyops is also to do just enough “difficulty life enhancement” that it looks normal enough to be just about a plausible coincidence, especially to outsiders unfamiliar with this kind of operation, yet also too coincidental and too similar in pattern over time.
Plus, of course, there are the various indications when they tip their hand with various direct messages. Overt offers of money if you will just join this or that group, strange enough emails that once you have had enough of these type of attacks you recognise the playbook, and so on.
I have been on God alone knows how many lists of various intelligence agencies at the very least since 1995 when The Face on Mars was first published. The fact I was under surveillance that included phone tapping was confirmed by what at the time was basically one of the very top people in the South African intelligence services. And his concern was not that I was under surveillance, but that he had checked and it wasn’t by the South African agencies, and he was not clear (or he didn’t want to say) whose agency it was that was doing it.
I never was in any doubt that it was one of the USA alphabet soup ones because their MO was very much American, as were their actions and threats. As I am not an idiot, and realised this was likely to happen, I made my position clear in both The Face on Mars and my much later book on Systema. In the latter going so far as to actually dedicating a one-page chapter titled: A Note for The Men in Black. I like to think maybe some of them have a sense of humour, though all indications are this is a very optimist take on my part.
The psyops was relatively intense in the late 1990s and aside the phone tapping included a burglary (that only took my video camera and the recordings of UFOs I had made in April of 1995, which was an event that had made front page news at the time because the UFOs had been seen all over the country including by entire police stations).
It also included the remote damaging of a hard drive in my main computer, that once examined by the technical guys who I was friends with at the time, was shown to have damage they had never seen before. The reading head had been rammed forcefully enough into various sectors to damage the surface of the hard drive there and consequently corrupt the data, which was an odd enough “error”, but the only data that was affected this way was the one in my UFO folders or antigravity research folders. Even then, only specific files of some importance in each folder were damaged, that is, all the useful ones. You younger people will not understand this but back then it was possible for a human to review a hard drive and be able to pick out all the relevant files in it. We did not have the galaxies of space that exist now in the smallest of computers.
After I did seminar talks in the UK on The Face in Mars and appeared on TV and radio both in UK and the USA as well as on Radio in South Africa, I also had various odd encounters, but mostly from people that wanted to let me know they agreed with my take on things but were also aware that they would endanger themselves or their careers if they supported my views in any public way.
These included a highly placed ESA astronomer who had experiments aboard various space missions, the daughter of a British admiral, and a few other less highly placed people, as well as some who had apparently suffered some more serious encounters with the various agencies that made it clear to them that keeping quiet was best.
But eventually these attentions settled down as it became clear I wasn’t in the retarded camp that thought everyone should have unfettered access to antigravity technology. Because if you really understand what can be done with it, you would agree that some controls on it must exist.
After that, when I wrote Reclaiming the Catholic Church, in 2020 I was approached multiple times in a different way. They attempted to buy me. That is, offer me money and “support” for my ideas as ling as I joined a “very traditional” group of “Catholics”. One that just so happened to be of the Novus Orco variety.
The latest wave of attacks, culminating in the final massive hack of the blog, seems to have started some time after the publication of Nazi Moon.
Which makes sense, because although it is a work of fiction, the impetus for it all, the storyline, and especially all the science in it, as well as many of the historical asides in it dating back to WWII are either factual or at least heavily based in real events that took place.
And there is plenty of edge of knowledge science to choose from that they would not like you at all to know about; from psychotronic healing chambers to antigravity technology and phase conjugate weaponry, to the mechanisms of things your DNA can do and what it means in the greater scheme of things.
But the final big hit on the blog, I have no doubt, was brought on by my ever sharper and more direct exposure of the Jewish religion, its actual practices, the practices of various members of the tribe that professes it as their religion, and the incontrovertible evidence of their unmitigated evil.
Combined with my zeal for the real Catholicism today only found in Sedevacantism, and the fact that Catholics have always known the situation concerning the Pharisees and who they are and what and whom they really serve, proved too much for mere generic sabotage that had been going on largely unnoticed for months.
The hacker/s had been quietly deleting selected posts shortly after they were published, and detaching links to anything connected to Catholicism. Quite the tell really.
So, in one fell swoop they decided to try and permanently cripple the blog. My IT gurus think it was sone on purpose and they may be right, but I am familiar enough with government work to believe it is at least just as likely, if not more so, that Dean (my name for the spook in charge of my psyops) just screwed up late on Friday afternoon, and his rush to get to his date with the local transgender furry, left his console open and unattended; which incidentally gave full access to my blog to any random stranger that wandered on it.
It is a testament to my readers that all that happened was that I got several emails warning me of the issue.
At any rate, the effect was that my readership has now taken a huge hit, it’s true, and that also has resulted in the number of books, kurgan TV subscriptions, donations to the valley of the saints trees (which I must update in the next 24 hours or so), or donations to The Kurganate , have all pretty much dried up.
And as people no longer had the blog to see, also the Hypnosis work has reduced. All in all, it’s definitely caused a serious dent in the finances and at a time when I needed to get the oil harvest in too, as well, of course, as being Christmas time with all the usual additional expenses that brings.
So the enemies of mankind and humanity at large did achieve a certain level of “suck-cess”, but unfortunately for them, they really don’t understand the dynamics of how these things work. Despite the real hit in the pocket, the net result has been one of my resolve only getting stronger and more tempered.
It’s been hard in other ways too, as two relatives passed away this month, which one could easily see as some nefarious omen, but I am not that way inclined, having had a pretty sober view of death since a young age, and that being that it is both inevitable and ultimately neutral in meaning mostly.
The resulting spiritual growth has been quite astonishing and while I can’t adequately quantify it for you in terms that one can easily compute, I can tell you with certainty that overall, this attack, intended to do evil and harm me and mine, has resulted in yes, some practical setbacks, of note, but ultimately, I would consider it a net positive.
So, going forward:
I have an advanced systema techniques book finished, which with any luck I’ll get out just before Christmas, so please buy it if you are in any way interested in martial arts and especially the mindset Systema produces (which incidentally is very much what has made me navigate the last couple of months as well as I have).
I also managed to harvest the olives after all, thanks to a lot of help from three different friends, and just in time before the last oil mill closed even if they are not the mill I had made the agreements with for export. And whether these guys will do the same remains to be seen. I still need to get the analyses done to prove the oil quality, but that’s from one of various labs I can do in due course.
If the paperwork I need for export gets done by the mill too, I will be able to complete orders in the USA finally. And that with the very best olive oil on the planet, because this region has won first prize for the last few years in a row. And my olives have zero chemicals or artificial fertilisers of any kind. They are literally just the olives as they grow on the trees without any aid from man at all.
So… even though it’s been a very hard year and even harder last couple of months and it may be lean for a while to come, overall, I and mine are happy. I hope you all are too, and hopefully without any of the trials we underwent.
Lastly… We are having our sixth child in 2025 and it will be another boy, which the little Viking is thrilled by, since he was outnumbered 4 to 1 by his sisters.
I truly am a blessed man, and thank God for his Kindness, Love and Grace, and wish you all the same from Him.
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By G | 16 December 2024 | Posted in Social Commentary