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.
So, Andrew Torba, of Gab fame/infamy has posted a quite coherent piece on why Jews are not Christians, have no special place in the Christian God’s plan for them since the Crucifixion of his Son, and basically anyone who says otherwise is doing the work of Satan.
It is, of course, from a Catholic perspective, like writing a few pages of words to say that water is wet.
But Torba, being a Protestant, is really only “calling out” those parts of Protestant Churchianity that equate Jews and the state of Israel —which didn’t exist until 1948— with some God-chosen people that are somehow exempt from going to Hell, even though their belief makes it a dogma that Jesus is in Hell boiling in a lake of excrement.
I mean… sure, it’s perfectly fine to call out people who believe such absurd and illogical nonsense as being… well… not Christians at all.
But it really is no different from believing other absolutely idiotic nonsense, like:
once saved always saved
Sola scriptura
Sola fide
Believing you can be saved regardless of having 40,000+ “denominations” officially but really more like 800 million, since each man is his own authority in how to interpret the Bible
Believing ALL you need to do to be saved is profess that Jesus is Lord
Believing Jesus didn’t really mean Peter would be the cornerstone of the Church even though he literally changed his name from Simon to Peter (Peter is the Anglicised form of the word for stone or rock), even though no other interpretation makes any sense whatever
Ignoring the fact that the Bible itself was put together by Catholics, with a Pope and transubstantiation and holy mass, and everyone knew it for the first 1500 years or so of the Church.
Reason being the whore of the devil, as Luther called it, and as apparently Protestants world-wide intrinsically agree, since they are incapable of using logic to recognise their belief they are Christian is nothing more than inculcated rhetoric from an early age, and not founded on anything resembling facts or reason.
Any of the other 40,000 nonsensical ideas that various Protestant sects have.
The cognitive dissonance of Protestants is truly something spectacular to behold. Like an impenetrable shield composed of illogic, hypocrisy, absurdity and lies, it shields their minds from anything even remotely resembling objective reasoning.
Personally, I doubt this form of wilful ignorance qualifies any of them for mercy under the guise of “invincible ignorance”, the quality of which for achieving salvation is really fragile and suspect in any case, to put it as mildly as possible, but it certainly does seem to be a barrier to rational thought that would make any communist dictator blush with envy.
I’ll leave you with a little graphic now, to help smooth out any ruffled feathers.
In a thinly veiled reference to the probably mythical Samson option, Benji tries to blackmail the entire West into continuing to support by the absurdly corrupt mass media, and the US controlled military, his ongoing genocide of Palestinians and his increasingly warmongering in the Middle East.
Israeli Prime Minister Netanyahu says “if Israel falls, other countries will fall with us.”
Well, if Israel falling would mean that finally the USA too is free of its influence and can begin to become a nation who cares about its own people first instead of trying to control the rest of the world by financial, political and military threats, that would be awesome.
In the meantime, I have stored up on popcorn for the circus show that we will observe for the next few weeks with the American “elections”, whatever the “results” might be.
Several of you left comments, and they are appreciated, but if you have a bug with the site PLEASE include the browser/phone version you use so we can try and optimise it for that combination too.
The hacker still has left some damage which has resulted in either google warning us about it, as apparently the email we received seems to be doing, and/or google is telling us there is a “problem” that no matter what we do, doesn’t seem to ever go away (i.e. Google may be under orders or have decided to not index the site and/or claim it is an issue when there either isn’t one, or one is being “manufactured” by their systems).
See the email we got below.
It is also interesting to note he had deleted certain specific posts. And we will get to those in due course. But for now, it’s just back to regular posting.
The Image gallery is currently off-line as it has vulnerabilities, but the intent is to get it up again soon.
Well, it looks like Dean is not getting any overtime.
Once again, his lacklustre performance, given he has the resources of the US government, is typical of government work.
Let’s look at the timeline (I may have taken some artistic licence with some of the details [I don’t actually know Dean’s name] but it’s otherwise accurate):
Friday – Rushing home to Krissy (his transgender, furry, catboi boyfriend) he forgets his NSA control/access/hack panel open. Loyal readers immediately warn me of the issue and literally no one actually takes advantage of the gaping hole in he left in what used to be my site’s entrance door.
Saturday and Sunday – Dean is deep in Krissy and vice versa all-weekend, in a drug-fuelled yet also somehow impotent and sad sexual frenzy. Meanwhile, large, electronic computers with many flashing lights, like the ones aboard the death star, come on line. AI begins routine checks and plugging security holes and quarantining infected things. By Sunday evening the blog is back up.
Monday – In a continuing fugue state of cinematic hacker montage the battle starts up again and seems to defeat my efforts and the supercomputer AI. Dean doesn’t have too good a time if it though. His supervisor (they/xhem) is furious about Dean leaving his console open. Dean deftly explains it was all part of his plan, in order to let random strangers in my door and pillage and ruin the blog. The supervisor doesn’t buy it initially, I mean, dean had been shadowbanning, unlinking, and deleting posts for months and months. The supervisor reminds Dean that it is a known fact that any attack on this troublesome Kurgan can result in his producing even more work that feeds the souls of their enemies. Dean counters saying that because the reach is not that large, the blog will be devoured by random hate-readers and cause more chaos and confusion, neutralising me for good. The supervisor is skeptical but keeps Dean on, though denying him the request for OT pay and working through the coming weekend.
Tuesday-Thursday – Dean flexes! He is still in the system and begins trying to lock me out while causing other infections and damage. Hacker-fight montage continues. A bit overlong.
Friday – Control of the site is regained, though with some functionality disabled. Dean leaves work for the weekend dejected. Krissy will likely have to take off the gimp costume and whip Dean in their dungeon just to lift his morale.
Saturday – The Kurgan Empire’s massive supercomputer identifies further vulnerabilities and generates instructions to combat them. Patiently, our hero works through these, banishing Dean to a demotion and possibly overdose of cocaine, when he tries to cope with the lack of dopamine and libido this sorry state of affairs results in, which leads Krissy to threaten to leave Dean for the local Bear in S&M clothing they both have run into at their regular gay bar. Krissy’s ultimatum: “Buck up or I’ll shack up with Buck-Bear from the Purple Plantain!”
Sunday – The Kurganate goes to Mass and rests. Dean dejectedly contemplates electroshock therapy as a possible means of reverting depression, and possibly his sexuality too.
Monday – TBC! Will Krissy leave Dean? Will the Kurgan have finally blocked, exorcised and purified the homosexual infiltration on his blog with cleansing fire? Will Dean return? And just how much cocaine does the CIA provide to the NSA?
The People have spoken. I will also add a brief (say under 9,000 words!) explanation as to why.
Perhaps my binging of the series Mad Men has inclined me to explain myself more than usual concerning a topic I hardly ever mention but that is actually quite important to me: Aesthetics.
And since you all have short attention spans I put a heading below in underlined bold you can skip to.
The Poll remains open so it may accumulate more votes over time, but I am also quite sure that most of the critics have spoken already.
I also received some texts and emails and one of the most balanced was an email that explained how the eye naturally tracks from top left to bottom right for Westerners, and that while, yes, the fruitfly attention span is a real thing, and people probably don’t even notice the sidebars and links there, this site has a unique look that is not really found anywhere else; and that —for anyone with a little discernment— makes it stand out from the endless deserts of slick, clean, pristine, and sterile sites that all resemble each other.
And he has a point. I don’t know about you, but I can barely stomach seeing another substack layout.
He was probably too polite to point out what my most constructive critic spells out, which is that he thinks the blog looks like a Warhammer 40K site and that there is so much content it looks like a reddit sub with 50,000 posts.
While I resent the Reddit comparison, I understand this site is not one-dimensional, and that can be “overwhelming” for some, after all, I cover everything from Ancient Technology to the Zombie Apocalypse, and everything in between, with serious posts about astronomy, Mars, The Catholic Church, Martial Arts, Christianity, Hypnosis, Science Fiction deeply steeped in Nazi “Conspiracy theories” that are rooted in factual events, random thoughts on the farming life, occasional humorous anecdotes about my not quite feral, but certainly savage children, and many, many, other topics, as the categories list (now fixed after the hack attack) on the right clearly shows.
So, yeah, I guess the average overstimulated, non-existent attention-span, partially woke, partially boomerzeigest infected, possibly apathetic GenXer, depressed Millennial, or stoned GenZ reader may find the site too much “effort” to peruse, investigate, navigate, and explore.
I get it.
But you see, as I wrote back in 2009 when I created this site’s look, from scratch, out of my own ideas and head, and despite it offering both Hypnosis Services (which are actually being requested more lately, with good results in general) as well as a link to my E-store for digital versions of books I wrote (most of which are also on Amazon), and some watercolours I do when time permits, the primary thing this site is about is not what you might think.
It is not politics, hypnosis, science, science fiction, writing, or really any of the categories listed on the right; but rather, it is about an overall, encompassing category I mentioned right at the very origin of this site:
Exploration.
As I wrote in 2009 (the site launched in early 2010 but I had written up the various pieces a few months earlier):
The world we inhabit, and the universe we find ourselves in, is an absolutely incredible and fascinating thing. In truth, almost everything I do stems from my ever-growing curiosity about many, many things.
This site means to attract a very unique type of reader.
The ideal daily visitor is a person that is still curious about life and the world we live in. Increasingly frustrated or angered by the increasing enstupidation and zombification of humanity all around us, but not crippled by it. Not a nihilist or a person lacking in hope and ability as a result of the grind they put us all under. I want the rebels that prefer to live out in the wastelands with single action revolvers, filtered water catchment tanks, solar panels, and water turbines, far away from the drug-addled inhabitants of the Brave New World Cities where you will be provided for, own nothing, and be drugged, lied to and brainwashed into “happiness”.
Such people will NEVER agree with everything I think, opine on or write. There will be things I say that will piss them off, or they will disagree with, BUT and this is key, they are the type of person that CAN be persuaded by facts. And as such, even the things I write that may piss them off may later, one day, when presented in a way that suits them more, be digested, metabolised and assimilated. They may, in fact, change their mind. And sometimes they may change mine.
Everyone likes to think they are that type of person, who can change his mind based on solid facts, but I estimate that at minimum over 85% of people are simply not. And if I had to guesstimate the actual number of people that can turn their long-held beliefs on a dime when presented with irrefutable evidence, I would say that at the most optimistic and generous, it is under 2%.
So, I know. I am my own worst enemy from a financial, economic, or fame perspective. And while I care absolutely not at all for fame, I could certainly appreciate being able to make a living just from my writing and sharing of concepts, stories, and ideas I have discovered in my rather eventful life. That would be truly awesome.
But not at the cost of my integrity.
I ENJOY writing this blog. And while it lay mostly dormant for years at a time, because my life was too full, chaotic and dynamic for me to give this much thought, since 3 years ago, I have begun an attempt to create a stable family home. It’s not a coincidence given I have also fathered three children in the last 5 years.
And while I have no more time (in fact, probably less), no less chaos, and certainly a LOT more worries and a LOT less money than I did before, continuing to write here actually gives me some of the spiritual fuel that inspires me and keeps me going.
Yes, the Satanists in charge may nuke the site tomorrow from orbit, or I may get droned or microwaved into a “heart attack” for it, or whatever.
C’est la vie.
But in the meantime I’ll carry on as I see fit.
And in doing so, the people that will most likely be attracted to this site are the types who WILL look at the links on the sidebars.
The types of people who DO read full length books and enjoy them, even if they too are harassed, squashed into cubicles, robbed of their time and sanity and souls every day.
They are the people who remain curious, defiant, who are able to change their mind based on facts, enjoy a story or a laugh with a man they agree on some things with and disagree on others, without either one ever losing respect for each other.
They are the type who, perhaps, also understand my sense of taste.
The Aesthetics of this most Excellent and Tonic Verbarium of Ideas
In my opinion, the last natural, real, honest, scientists, were best exemplified in the late 1800s. It was a time when equipment and machinery was crafted with care and skill, but also with a pleasing aesthetic.
Scientific observation was meticulously undertaken with patient recording of results and while the scientific method was held to tightly, the imagination of men was unfettered. We could envision sky-ships and then we built them.
Cognac and good cigars were served in the well-furnished libraries of men who could theorise on the laws of gravity as easily as discuss the possibility of remote areas of the world that might house supposedly extinct species. Men who would travel to far-away lands to explore ancient and mysterious ruins to discover the real origins of mankind. Men who did not fear an intellectual conversation, nor a brawl when the occasion called for it. Men who could argue honestly in search of truth, not the mere satisfaction of ego.
Such is the design of this site.
The slightly baroque look of the wallpaper reminiscent of hand-crafted wood-panelling, the various links and addendums to the site analogous to hidden doors in the library, or a secret panel in the desk, behind which was to be found even more astonishing information and locations.
It was a time where a man could be a real scientist, an explorer, a polymath, hold his own in discussions with the most esteemed experts of various royal societies, but not shy away from a bare knuckle fight or a duel with rapiers at dawn.
It was a better time, when men (and women) of good breeding, or at least quick wit, were naturally more observant, could make something of themselves through their own efforts, and were free to explore thoughts, ideas, lands and cultures with no one bothering them too much beyond possibly trying to kill them for time to time; but usually for economic or personal reasons, which are at least understandable, unlike much of the wokeness of the present day.
So that, is the look I was going for.
And I would say it has stood the test of time.
It is not a design that has “aged out”.
It was intentionally started as something you might expect to find well over one hundred years ago, in a slightly cyberpunkish, Space 1899, Jules Verne and HG Wells novel, sort of way.
The intent here, is that while the tone can range from rough and brusque to rarefied and abstract, the point is freedom to think. Freedom to explore.
And in fact, in writing out this explanation for you, gentle readers and kind supporters of my work (and yes, you too, those who hate-read here in fury, and even you, Dean, 30-year veteran of the NSA/CIA/FBI/Spook outfit that is designated as my personal agent), I am reminded of that original intent as well as the ways I may have strayed from it here and there, as every man will.
At times my tone has been cruder than I prefer, but then, it is a very raw and evil world we inhabit, and I, nor my target audience, is a prude. The odd curse or graphic sentence here and there is not anything I will lose sleep over, but perhaps, I can find a better way to temper my expressions.
I do not know yet if this site will ever reach a large enough readership that it might result in continued patronage of the things I offer and mention here, I hope it does, and soon. But regardless if it ever does or not, I will continue to write here in this spirit; and the changes that might come to this site (other than what Dean and his friends might have in store for us all) will probably be limited to a consolidation, of various concepts or topics. Perhaps an addition of a forum for people to discuss various ideas.
And there is certainly scope for people to contribute.
The SOE side of things has never taken off because the readership I have is small, and we are all increasingly struggling to survive, but the structure for it is all identified and it would be awesome if other natural scientists from around the world took it upon themselves to do experiments, report them back here and get them to be added to the Adventure Science Library, which I have not had a chance to work on and update in years.
Similarly, you might want to actually physically join me in Italy or at least contribute to the efforts of The Kurganate. One man already has bought property near me, another lives here already, and more would come here tomorrow if they had the funds to do so. Some are working towards it.
Or you might just support my efforts by reading my books, or subscribing with a membership to my YouTube channel.
Or… you could simply use the share button at the bottom of each blog post (you need to actually click on the blog post individually for the button to appear at the end of a post, but we are working on it showing even if you are just on the main page) and send whatever post interests you to a friend.
In Conclusion
I know this site is not for everyone.
It was never meant to be.
It was always meant to be for that discerning, objective, rational, curious, adventurous yet scientific type of person. Maybe they all died out in the late 1800s, or maybe I really am from Mars, and was transported here as a very small baby, in a perverse reversal of John Carter’s situation. But whatever the case may be, and as much harder as becoming a Warlord of Terra is, I plan to continue on as a, possibly Martian, erudite polymath, with a large vocabulary, a small to inexistent capacity for suffering fools, and a partiality for rapiers, blades and firearms, exploring ancient ruins, and hunting for cryptids.
As we are busy hardening the security and so on, after the latest attack, a gentleman that has quite a bit of experience in online marketing is telling me that my site here looks like something out of Warhammer and is affecting the readership numbers.
Personally, I doubt it. I like the look of the blog, it was designed to remind one of the kind of gentleman’s library where you might enjoy cognac and a cigar from the late 1800s.
Besides, I doubt the look of the blog affects the willingness of a visitor to click on the various things found here, be it the books I wrote and the related e-store for them and some watercolours I do, or Kurgan TV or anything else you can find here.
I know my site is non-indexed by google and possibly shadowbanned and the only thing that helps readership numbers is if it spreads organically by the readers forwarding links and sharing posts they find interesting with their friends.
But I thought I’d ask you guys. So here is the poll.
The more you discover the truth, however partial, about pretty much any event in history, the more you become simultaneously disillusioned with humanity at large as well as astonished at how thoroughly you were fooled by the lies.
Even the best of us bought wholesale into narratives that are not just complete fabrications, but actually the opposite of the truth.
So disorienting are these discoveries that they make you question the very foundation of belief itself. And when you begin to do that, paradoxically, you become more susceptible to other lies.
You discover some aspect of the narrative about physics is quite different than has been presented, along with, for example, the fact that Einstein was a plagiarist, an incestuous sex pervert and that he abandoned his first wife and son to utter misery, and it shakes you. And the subsequent discoveries about the level of deception and lies surrounding the origins of the Apollo program, the fake and impossible images of the Moon landings, and things like what went on in Carlos the Bariloche, or Operation Highjump, or the nuking of Antarctica in the 1950s and before you know it, if you are not mentally strong and careful and intelligent enough to figure things out from baseline principles of irrefutable math and observation, you’re going to find yourself believing absolutely ridiculous nonsense like the Earth being flat, or “postmodernist art” actually being art instead of the CIA funded psyops it has always been.
You realise that 9/11 was not done by a poor bunch of Arabs with boxcutters, and that the USS Liberty was sunk and the servicemen on it strafed by the same people that were dancing on a nearby rooftop while 9/11 was happening, and again, before you know it, you lose the ability to process the world around you objectively. The sense of betrayal or even collapse of a sense of self-assurance and confidence os traumatic, and our response is often an over correction of some kind.
And this is how you fall into yet more lies. More traps, placed there intentionally by those who would very much prefer all of us were kept in absolute ignorance and deception.
The belief you have to trade your very life for the mere ability to continue existing and being able to purchase food and clothing for yourself and your family, often doing things that are unnatural for your body, mind, and spirit, and trading massive amounts of time that should be spent with your family instead, is pervasive.
Mention the very idea that we should be striving NOT to abolish the concept of work itself, but the concept of FIAT money, and 95% people will look at you with glazed eyes if at all. The other 5% will assume you belong in a mental asylum.
And yet, the absolute fact is that fiat money is a complete fraud. An illusion we have all been forced i to accepting as some fundamental fact of life, as of it were as real and solid as the sun, and as real intrinsically as mathematics.
Fiat money is generated out of literally nothing other than the wishes of those who have created the system for it. It can be created out of nothing other than their endless greedy desire for dominion over you, issued to all governments on Earth at face value and at interest. They can bestow infinite quantities of it to those who push and protect their lies and dominating agenda, and removed totally along with imprisonment, death and ruin on those who challenge their rule in any way.
But tell people that Fiat money is a lie, an illusion, and that a different system could be implemented very quickly, if only enough of us took the hour or so it takes to educate yourself at least at a basic level and then organised peacefully to do so, and people will think you are far crazier than those who (with mostly good reasons) believe the moon landings never happened.
And yet, not only is it true, but it occasionally, if briefly, been demonstrated empirically through human history. Briefly because anyone that had any success with it was soon destroyed for it, and his people often along with him.
Bit to know this, you need to learn some of the hidden truths about historical events that have been buried under lies, and levels of lies, of a fantastically spectacular, grandiose, elaborate and interconnected web of deceit.
There are very few places that you can find the truth of things, and even those will tend to also over-emphasise this or that fact, perhaps, and understandably, as reaction to the pervasive lies.
At any rate, here is a very, very, very, short list of things and places you may find some of those hidden truths, with a brief note after each.
Kurgan TV – 155 videos on everything from the face on mars to the lies of history, the trivium, the Catholic Church and other concepts. We will be adding more videos in 2025. Your support on this helps us maintain the site and grow it too.
The Crusades – Iron Men and Saints – Put the lie to the entire narrative of Islam/Catholicism and the Eastern Schismatics, Providing incontestable historical fact to an event that even if almost a thousand years in our past remains absolutely relevant today.
The Face on Mars – To date, I still believe this is probably the single volume that most comprehensibly addresses the entire general lie(s) we all are raised in. Starting with the real origins of Humanity, all the way to the kind of technology being hidden from us, ancient technology that has been suppressed, modern one that is being hidden, the apparent paradoxes between religion and historical facts, astronomical realities of our solar system and so on. I get emails regularly that tell me how a reader’s mind has been cleared of a lot of the fog we are all living in just as the result of reading this one volume.
The Origins of WWII – The Greatest Story Never Told – is a series of short videos that all-together is some 6 hours long, but you can watch it in various little episodes at a time. It may not be representing ALL the facts, but what it does, is certainly present some of the undeniable reasons of why the Second World War Happened, as well as why certain things happened that we are simply NOT told in school at all. Germany didn’t just invade Poland for no reason at all. the Poles had slaughtered 58,000 ethnic Germans before that took place. Di you even know that? Many such pieces of information are presented in this series of short videos that will give a far more balanced perspective than the simplistic and totally absurd one we have all marinated in for almost 80 years of: The Nazis were just the most evil people ever and Adolph Hitler just came to power as the antichrist for no reason at all, and really all Germans are kind of evil anyway.
If you only consume those four things, your total investment is about 60 bucks total for a month (assuming you only get a month long membership to Kurgan TV instead of a yearly one), and reading two books.
The benefit of it is that you will have a MUCH better grasp of how things really work on this planet and it will be a LOT harder to fool you into buying into whatever new lies they will come up with to feed us all.
It certainly is a worthwhile investment when you compare it to the decades that discovering just a fraction of this information in one place usually takes people who are extremely tenacious and curious throughout their life, who get interested in one or two of the topics covered above, never mind several.
So, I hope this helps show you some of the truth behind the lies, and that it helps you free yourself from the worst of them.
A brand new Freemason lodge has opened in the southern Brazilian city of Curitiba, featuring the signature black-and-white checkered floor and the notorious one-eyed symbolism.
You know what else is there? The temple menorah, the seven branches candleholder of Judaism. Pay attention.🕎
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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