Don’t Panic, all is well

For now, this will take over the functions of the main blog, which will last a few weeks. Once we have changed a few things (not the theme!) we shall have the blog back up in it’s usual spot. In the meantime, please spread the word.

Regular blogging will recommence here on Sunday.

Thanks for your continued support and patience. And please keep sharing posts once I put some up that are a little more substantive. All will be revealed in due course.

This post was originally published on my Substack. Link here

But, it may just be temporary and the Image Gallery is disabled. Dean doesn’t work weekends as far as we can tell, what with being a US Fed guy. But come Monday it’s likely he will have returned to his desk. Assuming he hasn’t been demoted/fired/disembowelled by his masters for not making this a lot cleaner of a site kill, and forgetting his hack-browser-console thing opened on Friday the 18th October.

So we’ll see how long this lasts. I would consider this only a temporary respite before Dean does something else.

In the meantime, we have collected more evidence that Dean is most definitely a Fed from the USA and that he hates Catholicism, Sedevacantism especially, and he loves LGBTPedo stuff. I’m not just joking around, we actually have hard evidence of this.

I will continue to post updates here, and in the meantime, if you wanted to read the TMOS series for example, feel free to go to www.gfilotto.com use the search me button, type in “TMOS” and all those posts will come up. Feel free to read them, or even copy and paste the text in some notepad for later consumption if you don’t have the time to do it in one go.

Anyway, we will eventually sort this out, we may be almost there or it may just be yet again one step forward and two steps backwards, but we will solve this. And as we do, we are also continuing to discover just how deep this infiltration went. It’s kind of fascinating really to see just the depth of it as well as the amount of time they spent doing this and the things they did while they essentially hid inside the platform for many months.

They REALLY don’t want more people reading my blog.

It’s enough to make you think maybe I was writing a few important things.

Like the RPG game. Paper version in full colour from Amazon or cheaper digital version from my E-store .

They really seem to be upset at the idea anyone gets organised and has fun with friends in the flesh in real life. So, I would do it just on principle.

And of course, since they are clearly also trying to affect my book sales and so on, if you should feel compelled to spend a bit of cash either at the e-store on books (or physical watercolours) or on Amazon , I would certainly be grateful.

And lastly, thank you very much to all those who emailed, sent messages and otherwise reached out. Your moral support, as well as the prayers some of you informed me you are doing for me, are appreciated far more than I can express here.

Because after all that is what they want to destroy, the morale, the sense of community, even if it might be only digital in nature, the reality is that most of the people I know in the flesh now that have become members of the Sede community at large and my very good friends in real life too, were, at one time, also just internet “acquaintances”. So you can see why they may be getting upset at the effectiveness of the things I write about and speak on.

At any rate, enjoy your week-end, keep a happy internal state, and like a good Spartan, keep spearing the enemy in every way you can.

And all Glory to God. Always.

This post was originally published on my Substack. Link here

As most of the subscribers here know, my main blog is/was at www.gfilotto.com. But if you go there now you will receive a warning the site is possibly a phishing site. something like this:

So for now, just to be safe, don’t go there and click-through, I will announce when the site is back up and definitely safe for everyone, however, in the meantime, there are some very interesting points that are relevant to you too, not just me. In other words, this is not some post whining about how evil the gub’mint iz that “took me out”.

Rather, it is a post that explains why the blog got attacked, and so severely (I will explain a little about this because otherwise you will think my headline is clickbait. It really isn’t), but even more importantly than that, why it matters, and how it affects you, and what it means in the greater scheme of things (again, unrelated to me specifically, but very much related to you, in the general term of your life and our collective future on this planet).

This post will necessarily be rather long because it needs to cover quite a bit of background, especially if you were here primarily for the science fiction novella I was posting on here, so to help you navigate it and possibly avoid the sections you may already be familiar with or not interested in, there will be the following headings you can scroll to in whatever order you like, though I will post them as follows (some chapters will also have a Conclusion at the end):

1. The Why of the Attack – this will sound like self-important, egomaniacal hyperbole, until you understand the details of the reasons I will list in this section, which is a heading further down.
2. The Technical Details of the Attack – not everything will be stated here, for obvious reasons, but enough information to give you a sense of the possible reasons for the attack. I think it will be very obvious once you read this section that this is not a random attack, not done by a script-kiddie for fun, or to try and bury links to viagra, or porn sites (an attack I did suffer back in 2010-11).
3. On Those Reasons… – This is were I explain in more detail why the heading 1. above is not based on egomania or an inflated sense of self-importance, but rather, it’s based on empirical facts, some of which are strongly evidenced by the technical details of the attack described in 2 above.
4. Why ANY of this Matters to You – Again, this is not related to how important I think I am, or I think my writing is. This is simply the logical reasoning out of the ultimate reason of the attack overall, and the evidence for this is extremely strong based on empirical, objective fact, quite absent of any opinion on it I might have. Nor am I the only one I noticed this. I have received various emails and messages of support by many, that have already understood this.
5. What You can do to Help – Basically, PLEASE spread the message. Link this post to as many friends, other substacks and blogs as you can. The entire intent of the attack is to make sure any effective process I was involved in gets strangled in the crib. Help me ensure it carries on. I will also announce here when the site is back up and safe, and yes, we will make sure it is. There is, of course, also the possibility this substack gets taken out, as well as any other social media I may have, and if so, it will only confirm even more, that the analysis here is correct. In the meantime, you can still access a lot of my old posts since July 2024 at the archive.is site. This too is interesting because the most hard-hitting posts I had in terms of how to overcome Clown Worls were all done in the more recent months. Especially the TMOS (Theoretical Models of Society) set of posts and the Sedevcantist ones.
6. Some General Thoughts on Attacks on Other Blogs – my blog is not the only one that got attacked and taken down last week. Several have suffered a similar attack at pretty much the same time. As did various YouTube channels I follow. This is just more evidence of two main things:
   1. This is almost certainly linked to the total Clown Show that is the American “Elections”.
   2. If you are familiar with the blogs in question, it is yet another reinforcing piece of evidence that this is not just a state actor level attack, but more specifically a (((US))) based one.

Without further ado then, here are the details for each of the titles above.

1. The Why of the Attack

Without putting too fine a point on it (this is done later in chapter 3. below) the reason is simple enough: I was providing EFFECTIVE SOLUTIONS to the current rampaging gallop of the four horsemen of the globohomo narrative/agenda. There are blog with much larger followings than mine at Gfilotto.com who have not suffered the same level of general shadowbanning, de-indexing by google and other search engines and so on. The reason for this is because (without putting too fine a point on it and without meaning any disrespect to any of these other bloggers and social media creators) essentially, they are, for the most part, engaged in complaining or pointing out the problems. While the second part (pointing things out) is something I do too, because it is useful, I generally never merely complain about a problem. In fact it’s not really in my nature. I tend to describe an issue and then present solutions for it.

By way of example, allow me to mention a few other bloggers I respect who have larger followings than I have, yet are bound to be relatively “safe” from the pedovores attempting to run the entire planet as they see fit. Feel free to skip this section and just go directly to the next big heading, in fact I suggest you do that, you can always come back to here later, as it gets pretty detailed before I have presented a lot of the background in full. The overall point is that none of these other writers are as valid a threat as I am, and I don’t mean that as any kind of disparaging of their work, but just an objective fact.

Vox Day – His blog got “cancelled” a while back and he had systems in place to have it back up within I think a day. Vox has far more resources than I have and his readership is huge. He is definitely a thorn in the side of the people we all consider enemies because he exposes not just them, but also their agendas and points out the illogic of their agenda. It may be that he has a lot better security than my blog did, which I assume is true anyway, and broadly speaking we have similar theories on a lot of things. The main differences I see are:

1. His Spiritual expression/s of Faith, while no doubt genuine and strong on a personal level, is unable to be pervasive in a coherent fashion. No Protestant denomination, or individual, can ever create a coherent and effective group of people that act in concert, other than possibly to enrich himself, but this is no different from the gurus of “positive thinking” and so on. While their philosophies may be effective for the individual here or there, they are simply not capable of creating a massive shift in the general actions and consciousness of people that is far more coherent and united than ANY Protestant group can ever be. Which is why there are over 40,000 “denominations” of Protestantism and counting. Please try to understand the difference here. All humans are flawed, but if your underlying core belief is ultimately based on your personal interpretation of what God’s rules are, guess what? You will be for sure at fault. If, on the other hand, your interpretation of the rules is dictated, by the Chruch that Jesus Christ Himself instituted on Earth and as such is and will remain free from error (NOT free from evil people and infiltration and impostors) until the End of Days, not because Popes are infallible at all times, but only because Papal decrees issued by VALID Popes (which we have not had since 9th October 1958) will be supernaturally protected from error, not by any human “infallibility”, but by Jesus Christ Himself as per His Promise. In short, unless you are unable to read and unable to understand the basic premise that God is not a liar, Jesus instituting a Church based on Peter’s primacy of position among the Apostles, and thus a Church that is infallible because of His protection (Peter was clearly a flawed man, as were all the apostles and all of us) means that the ONLY Church that has the true rules God wishes us to live by is the Catholic Church And if this makes you recoil in horror, welcome. It’s how I thought for over 40 years, because what you THINK is the Catholic Church today is not. It is a hive of pederasts, homosexuals, freemasons and satanist (I repeat myself). The ONLY Catholic clergy left are today known as Sedevacantists. And I proved this beyond reproach on my blog, but also in my books on the subject.
2. His Solutions are broadly speaking generic and broad. Again, this is not to say the man is himself unprepared at a personal level. But he acts on a larger scale at a general level.Producing high quality books and comics and closed system social media like Social Galactic, and so on. These are all useful and much needed things from a generic shift in the overall zeitgeist as well as the practical infrastructure that we need to construct. I am not criticising any of these efforts, but they differ from me and mine quite greatly. For example, I have had a clear understanding of antigravity technology and its existence since I was about 25, that’s 30 years, and in my book The Face on Mars, I explain not only this, but by a series of deductive reasoning steps that are thoroughly explained and that no one has been able to find error in, explain also the real origins of the Human race, and quite a bit more besides. It is not possible to read that book and retain the same view of how the planet works. It’s basically a one shot antidote to a LOT of the lies that we are all subjected to. This tends to be my general approach. It may be aimed in general at everyone, but its effects are deeply personal and affect people in ways that effectively alters their path in life. Reading Vox’s comics may make you feel less alone. Reading The Face on Mars changes dramatically how you see and interact with the world. And the same applies to my books BELIEVE! And Reclaiming the Catholic Church. The people that write to me about how they converted, and often their whole families to actual Catholicism, not the pederast infested masquerade of it, now number in the hundreds, and I have no idea how many have been subsequently converted. And the difference is that once you are Catholic, (i.e. Sedevacantist) you truly are of one mind and almost one family. The loyalty, connection and friendships I have seen blossom over the intervening years since I became a Catholic are astonishing. And we ARE a co-ordinated even if separate type of people. There are pockets of Sedes all around the world and they are GROWING. And Fast. Which is why the Vatican bothered to hire a journalist to write a screed of a book called Sedevacantisti, but professes to share divinity with Islam, Protestants, Jews and all other religions, in total contravention of Catholic dogma. We ARE a problem for them.

Postcards from Barsoom – “John” is a good guy and I enjoy his blog, BUT… he writes overly long and overly detailed and quite “academic” pieces. I know how ironic that is given the length of this post, but the point is that while John does have some good pieces and good ideas, they tend to be very much of the abstract intellectual though type. They may be jumping off points for some to consider, but the type of guy who will read through his posts and then spring into action are… in my opinion at least… close to zero. And the ones that do are probably more likely to write a stiffly worded letter to the local newspaper, or on their blog, than to actively take some concrete action. Again, no disrespect to John, I did an interview with him on my Youtube Channel and though it was hard to keep him on topic, I enjoy his thought processes, even if I think face to face without an audience they would go faster, as I am able to grasp his ideas far quicker than he seems to take to explain them, but I know that’s probably because he needs to do that for most people.

Contemplations of the tree of Woe – I had a recent petty back and forth with the writer of this blog, which I initiated, at fault. The premise was similar to the Postcards from Barroom situation. I was a little irritated that what I consider an otherwise intelligent and capable writer was making blog posts on how to reorganise the doomed American legal social system, using words and references that the average American has about as much change of knowing, much less understanding than the average Khoi-San Bushman has of piloting a jet fighter. The latest post title, for example, is: The Physiocratic Platform: Tariffs. Go on, tell me in three sentences or less what you understand by Physiocratic. I’ll wait. As it happens, the owner assures me he is ready, able and willing to take physical action when it becomes necessary, and I have no reason to doubt him. He may be that rare blend of academic-action man, Indiana Jones style, and that’s great… for him . But I very much doubt his erudite and probably well-reasoned arguments for a better system of governance have ANY effect on anyone at all. When the worm turns it will be chaos and mismanagement, crime and chaos. No one is going to be listening to your far better system of taxation. They will be worried about clean water, food and how much ammo they have. The other stuff comes MUCH later, and while I agree you should have SOME idea of a system, you certainly don’t need a tome of rules before the first shots of civil unrest are really fired.

Simplicus – he has two blogs, and this one is great as a generic system of alternative news gathering that is relatively, or maybe even totally free of most of Clown World Propaganda. He may essentially be the only real reporter left. And that is absolutely commendable. He no doubt irritates the Clown Worlders by basically just observing and reporting factual analyses on the war in Ukarine, the war in gaza, the general lies and nonsense of Clown World, and in his other blog, Dark Futura on the dystopia technologies they try to foster on us. They are both very brilliant blogs and content rich with information, at a level of detail that is hard to replicate, and almost impossible to refute, so they are certainly very useful for data gathering . Which is absolutely important. But once again, his work does not directly result in any effective internal change that promotes a radical shift in people. A change that results in behaviour that does directly threaten the Clown Worlder zeitgeist and dystopia plans and the Clown Worlders tenuous hold to power too.

Conclusions:

These are just a sample of the more popular blogs I read, but I think the difference is clear (if as yet undemonstrated at least until you read chapter 3 below): All these other writers and people on the world stage may provide information, point out issues, or scream in outrage at them, but they do not provide a consistent and readily applicable methodology that results in an actual real effect on Clown World.

Their range and reach is certainly wider and greater than mine, but mine tend to be pointedly effective in ways that will be described in more detail below. In essence, it is the difference between the large generic propaganda machine and overacting psyops that a military may do against their enemies in times of war, and the training of special ops teams. Their approach is like the overall propaganda machine. It is certainly useful, as you never know which item or thing may convert or change people to act in a way that is useful to the efforts of combating the Clown Worlders, and undoubtedly some effect is had, but it is widespread, uncoordinated, not coherent in format or effect, and relatively “soft” in effect even when it hits home.

My blog on the other hand was (and will continue to be when it returns) like training to be commandoes. Most people flunked out, but the ones that got it, became little thorns in the side of the pedovores in multiple ways (explaining what those ways are inane decent detail is another long post, but I touch on this in chapter 3 below), and they are primarily by changing the internal day-to-day response to Clown World, and providing also effective and real solutions in the practical world of things we live in.

2. The Technical Details of the Attack

There are a rather large number of factors that make it clear this was a state actor level effort. Not all of these are listed here for obvious reasons, but in general terms they are:

1. The original infiltration was done months ago and the hacker remained quietly inside the system, doing things internally that we did not immediately realise. He was for example disassociating all posts that contained ANYTHING to do with Catholicism, Bergoglio, Sedvacantism, antipopes and so on. There are internal settings on WordPress that allow you to make it so that at the end of each post a few other posts with similar or related content are linked and the links shows under a heading like: You may also be interested in: (list of related posts). The associations for those specific topics was turned off. Effectively shadow-banning the blog internally from displaying my own posts on those topics even internally.
2. A couple or three months ago, Google started email me telling e that my site pages were non-indexed. And nothing we seemed able to do would change it. In short, my site was not being indexed by google, effectively massively reducing the potential readership. other search engines did little better. And as I had already resolved years ago to not bother with SEO (because there are reasons) I wasn’t too bothered by this, since I believe the most effective and REAL readers are the ones that come to my site by word of mouth and their friends forwarding a link. As a result, at the bottom of each post there was a custom share button for people to do so.
3. The hacker sat silently inside the system without posting any of the usual things I have been used to, placing “invisible to me but visible to others” links to viagra tablets, porn sites and so on. In other words, it was not the usual type of hack.
4. Posts that were affected the most were the ones exposing things Jews and Jewish people did and the infamous aspects of the Talmud that say it is no crime at all to rape a three year old or younger child. One of these “disappeared’“ spontaneously (we put it back up). Another was truncated (I rewrote it). These glitches began to make us aware all was not well.
5. The final attack was that last Friday, a week ago, a weird kind of console was left leaving my blog site completely open to anyone who visited. they could click on various things and get access to the internal workings of the WordPress site. Personally I believe this was the simple result of government work. Dean, as I like to call him,1 probably in a rush to get home on a Friday night, (I like to think to his wife and two children, but I am magnanimous with my enemies, in truth, it’s probably to his boyfriend, who is most likely a furry in a gimp mask) left his NSA/CIA/FBI/MOSSAD console open, and forgot to close it. My friends thinks it was intentional and meant to allow anyone to get in the blog and mess with it. But I have been acquainted with government work a long time, and I stand by my view of things. It is a boon to my readers that literally no one did this, and instead I got emails warning me about the issue.
6. As we began to try to rectify the situation over the week-end, several things became obvious.
   1. The Hacker did not show up again until Monday morning US time
   2. When he did he started countering our moves in real time.
   3. The host providers even shut down their server in hopes of getting rid of him but to no avail.
   4. There are other indicators that the hacker has rather advanced techniques not normally seen by “normal” or independent hackers.
7. There is also an interesting issue that happened the previous Sunday, when we had started to notice some of these issues before it became a full blown hacker fight, and that is that members of one of the Sede Churches in Italy were approached by people that seemed to know an awful lot about them, with some pretext, before being told that the person talking to them (or rather, softly intimidating them) was an Israeli national and them saying “go to your mass now”.
8. Other blogs (e.g Jim’s Blog which may have had similar vulnerabilities) and Youtube channels were hijacked. Including a separate Youtube Channel I had that was showing practical things concerning the making of tools, revising metal lathes, and building a gasifier (which was a failure in the end) The channel still exists but I have been totally unable to reclaim it (this was months earlier but coincides with when we thing the infiltration first took place).
9. Currently he has locked the WP site and made it so that any visitor gets a scary warning (as stated at the start of this post), which is fine. As I said, I will be back, though it may take a little while.
10. The intent is clearly to limit my exposure to the wider world. And we know this has been the case for some time. My YT channel that still functions has not increased in membership for 3 years, which is weird, and people have emailed me to tell them that even after they subscribed, sometimes their subscription gets undone. So again, if you want to see my streams and so on, you gotta go there “manually” if you want to be sure. Which brings us to the next part: What is it about me that makes me so “scary” to the pedovores in charge?

3. On Those Reasons…

There were three primary issues, all inter-related that cause me to be “dangerous”, and they are:

1. The way I irrefutably prove that if there is a God, and he is a loving, good, and just, then Catholicism (the real one that has been unchanging from the time of Jesus) is the only real Christianity that has ever or can ever exist.
   1. Yes, yes, I KNOW how this upsets Protestants especially, and even Novus Ordo “Catholics”, but the evidence this was an issue is absolutely clear, and literally no other religious group gets put on the FBI list of “dangerous organisations”. Not kidding. “Traditional Catholics” have been identified as some kind of dangerous group of terrorists. And we Totalist Sedevacantists are the worst. We do horrifically scary things like… Go to Mass. Do Confession. Pray the Rosary. Now, if you are an atheist, a generic Churchian, and Agnostic, and so on, you will scoff or think I exaggerate, but if you bother to look into it at all, you will find that everyone from the alphabet soups of state actors to the Vatican itself, Sedevacantists are the most reviled of people. You have to ask yourself, why is that? And the reason is only one. We really are over the target.
   2. The logic is irrefutable and no one has been able to refute anything I put in Reclaiming the Catholic Church, or Believe!. The only “criticisms” have been things I have debunked and demonstrated as wrong or lies in RTCC or else emotional appeals to how I make people “feel bad” or simple ad hominem with zero actual valid criticism of the factual things I present.
2. The way I made a series of posts titles TMOS (Theoretical Models of Society) – These were started by showing that the baseline of literally everything that you see around you, that happens to you and others and how things work is spiritual. And a change in intent and internal processes there has a VERY real effect in your life and also the world. these were practical and clear posts that showed the logic and the reality of what I discussed. I had done the first 5 parts and the 6th was imminent and going to be a discussion of the role of women in life, which is absolutely different from both the puritans, the virtue signallers, the pedastalisers of women, but also different from the PUAs (that I have always exposed for the frauds they often are), the red-pillars and the Men’s Right’s Activists ( sadder bunch of people I don’t know) and of course, very far removed from the incels of the MGTOW “movement”.
3. The practical methodologies of becoming immune from Clown World, which yes involve all the usual things of being rural, having your own food, clean water, energy production, and means to defend yourself, but also spoke primarily of the need to build a community of people of your same fundamental belief system (hence 1. and 2. above). And above all, the need for you to become detached from the need for Fiat money. Which is a huge topic in itself but I was beginning to broach it in ways that make sense to people.

Combine those three things together and guess what? You now have super-motivated, utterly fearless, peaceful but ready and able to defend themselves, non-centralised yet commonly linked by philosophy, religion and duties and views, springing up all over the world. Even in countries with no resident Sede parish, there are groups of Sedevacantists who travel to other countries just to get the sacraments and meet up wit other Catholics. These are in real life connections in the flesh. People dealing and connecting with each other in the flesh. many of these are young people, who are now getting married and having children. And yes, they are already changing things on the ground and will continue to do so.

I posted on my blog about how my wife meeting up with two other catholic families meant there were 15 children there too. We Catholics will absolutely outbreed everyone else. Because it literally is a fundamental part of our religion. Marriage is indissoluble until death and its primary purpose if to make and raise children in loving, honest, strong family unit.

You can see why these kind of people spreading and forming coherent Churches all over the place is terrifying to a bunch of trannie-inducing homosexuals and pedophiles.

And now you may begin to see why this is a very different effect to what all the other bloggers out there that are labelled as “right-wing” (an increasingly meaningless term) are not really anywhere near as effective at changing things on the ground, and thus, nowhere near as much of a target for State level hackers.

Oh, and there is a smaller reason, but it is a funny one. I am the only person that has literally created a game designed to teach you , in a fun way, with your friends, how to take on Clown World, while laughing hysterically at the things that happen in the game you create with your friends face to face.

4. Why Any of this Matters to You.

If you are a first time visitor here, it is unlikely it will. If you are unfamiliar with my currently indisposed blog, it is unlikely it will.

BUT… if you are familiar with my work, if you were a regular reader of gfilotto.com, you may well recognise the truth of what is posted here. And if you do, even if perhaps you were on the fence about Catholicism, or the TMOS posts, or whatever, you might just be starting to notice that the logic all made sense that the interconnections are there and obvious once posted out, and you might wish to inform your friends. If so, please do send them here. this blog will be the place I announce my return once the situation is resolved (and it will be resolved eventually). And remember to ponder the things I talked about at the blog and investigate them yourself. As always, I have never written to be a “leader”, it just became necessary because they wouldn’t leave any of us alone eventually. Even so, I have never told anyone to take anything I say on faith. my overarching motto for everyone that tries to make me their guru, has always been:

Know (for) Yourself.

So, even if am some unknown stranger on the internet, you may wish to pay attention when I return and catch up with some of the things I do and say if you are not yet familiar with them.

5. What You Can do to Help.

Link people to this post that you know, and far more importantly too, when my blog does come back up, link to it at every opportunity you can. It is the only way the stuff I write about will reach a wider audience, by people like you helping, because the algorithms are all geared to keep me invisible.

6. Some General Thoughts on Attacks on Other Blogs

One of the people that did get pretty severely psyopped is Agent 13 (as I refer to him) he writes on very interesting topics and exposes a LOT of things. He still falls in the same category of the other bloggers who point out things but do not actually provide solutions, but he went the extra mile in pointing out huge discrepancies in a school shooting. He posted a multi-part series on the Uvalde shooting and what that resulted for him at a personal level, and that is indeed the case. Sometimes, exposing, is enough to get you in trouble.

I had that same level of “scrutiny” after I wrote the Face on Mars, and it upticks a bit after I wrote the Systema book , and again when I wrote the two books on the Church. But. the blog posts from the last few months were undoubtedly the main issue.

On some level, people like me have been on a list for 30 years. And if I have a sudden “accident”, a sudden “heart attack”, “robbery gone bad” or whatever, well, you’ll know I was more right than you might think now. And anyone that knows me at all knows that while I might be “suicided”, actual suicide is simply not ever going to be a reality for me.

We live on planet of lies, and the people in charge REALLY do NOT want you to become immune to their bullshit and stop being afraid and becoming productive and independent in a way they can’t control. So, in the end, my final piece of advice is to try and keep up with this blog because unless they wipe this out too, it is where I will announce the return of GFilotto.com.

Conclusion

I will blog here until Gfilotto.com is back up (which will happen in due course), and if this blog too gets nuked, periodically check on Filotto.com, the address will not change and eventually we will get it back up.

Thank you for your continued support.

The blog was also one of the main ways I earned an income from book sales, subscriptions to Kurgan TV and so on, so obviously it was also a hit on my income to some degree, so if you feel like giving the finger to the spooks, you might want to subscribe or pledge to this Substack with a monetary contribution, or buy my books either in digital format or on Amazon if you prefer the physical product . There are also some watercolours I do which may be of interest to some really strange people, but you never know. Original watercolour from droned writer mid 2020’s has a certain Sotherby’s quality to it.

This post was originally published on my Substack. Link here

Arrived on site of the incident, Entertainment dome 69 at 7.32am, due to being in nearby location: Entertainment dome 72, and having received initial report at 7.08am.

Description of Incident Area – The incident was located in Entertainment Dome 69, Deluxe Recreational Penthouse 12. The area had been secured from the outside by off-duty Feldpolizeiassistent Otto Bauer, who had heard a commotion he reputed unusual enough to investigate. He had removed the only living German found inside the location and had him sat on the floor in the corridor outside RP 12.

Internally, RP 12 was the usual set-up of luxurious penthouse but there was blood spatter on the high ceilings, which are approximately 4.5 metres above floor level. On the bed was Entertainment Server No. 488 denoted “Aria”. She was tied in a spreadeagled fashion, lacerations were evident all over her body. The left leg quad muscle was deeply cut into and the bedding underneath her was soaked with partially coagulated blood. She had a very faint pulse and I applied a tourniquet to her left leg using a bathrobe belt that was hanging in the en-suite. She had other lacerations, I counted at least 17, some were covered by blood and difficult to identify, and there were several smaller but deep ones in the vaginal area. One of her breasts having nearly been detached. I called the Medical Emergency Services which arrived in 8 minutes and managed to save the girl Entertainment Server. While waiting for them I took all the images and video attached this day-report under the same nomenclature: Field Report 001 -1997-01-01.

I reprimanded Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer for not having called the MES immediately and having risked the loss of li Entertainment Server No. 488. When I did this the man that had been sitting on the floor, who was naked, covered in blood and appeared to be heavily intoxicated spoke up and said: “And for treading a superior officer with unacceptable disrespect!”

At this time, the MES were nearly finished and removing ES No. 488 from the premises using their a portable levitating psychotronic chamber. I told Feldpolizeiassistent Otto Bauer to go home, change (he was wearing only undergarments) meet me at the Orpo HQ building and report to my office where I would interview him properly. I instructed him to not discuss the incident with anyone and that interrogation would be done using the Falkenrath-Weiß machine.

As it was still relatively early on New Year’s Eve I thought it more expedient to take the suspect in myself. Taking another robe to cover up the man, I helped him up and had him wear it. In the process, probably due to his heavy level of intoxication and the fact he seems to have slipped on some of the blood he had been sitting in (not his), he fell awkwardly and injured his face on the wall near where he was sitting. I suspect his nose was fractured as he’s quite a heavy-set man and his full weight was behind his hitting his face hard on the wall. Some slight neck injury may also have resulted.

He became rather belligerent after his injury, so I had to restrain him with the second bathrobe belt. He was swearing and cursing quite a lot as I marched him to Orpo HQ and the containment cell. As there was no one else at the offices I awaited Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer, and interrogated him.

Interrogation No. 0001-1997-01-01 Case N. 43,792 Summary Notes

Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer, was occupying RP 11, next door and heard screaming he described as “unnatural”. He therefore went to investigate, using his retinal scan access to open RP 12, where he said he saw the suspect sitting naked on ES No. 488, laughing, a bottle of what he assumed to be Terran Champagne in one hand and a serrated blade in his right hand. He was slashing at ES No. 488 apparently at random and alternately pouring some of the drink from the bottle on her and drinking from it. Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer said the suspect also seems to have been licking or perhaps biting the open wounds on ES No. 488 before he could get to him and remove him to the corridor where I found him. Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer, says he had asked the suspect for the knife when he approached him and the suspect handed it to him asking if Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer, “…wanted to have a go.” As soon as Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer got the knife, the suspect told him: “Stick it in her ass open her ass!” and then laughed in an unrestrained manner. Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer told me that he placed the knife inside the drawer the bedside table and then bodily helped and pull the man off ES No. 488 and placed him in the corridor. He then priority locked RP 12 using his retinal scan and went to collect his communicator. He called me at 7.08am and briefly described to me a serious incident had taken place. I was asleep at the time, so I hastily got dressed and arrived on site at 7.32am as reported above.

Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer, was where I found him, in the corridor, wearing only undergarments and holding his communicator. When I asked him why he did not call MES he had no good response. The Falkenrath-Weiß readings are attached in the report. My interpretation is that Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer was under shock due to the graphic nature of the incident and he shamefully could not face the situation as it was inside RP12.

Despite his training, it is my estimation that although well-intentioned and pro-active, Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer is not well-suited to field work that may entail violent offenders or particularly gruesome crime sites. He is however an observant and detailed investigator, and with more experience I believe this issue too could be quickly overcome. I would ask that he is allocated to me unless other arrangements have already been made, as I do not have an assistant yet.

Interrogation No. 0002-1997-01-01 Case N. 43,792 Summary Notes

Luftwaffe-SS Standartenführer Heinrich Krauss was placed in a containment cell 4 at 8.08am. I then interrogated him at 9.27am after having interrogated Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer. The suspect was belligerent, refusing to provide his details, not very coherent, and clearly still under the influence. I used interrogation technique 3, also as a way to ensure the prisoner was washed and any other wounds he may have sustained could be evidenced. The ice-cold water brought a sharp increase in his mental faculties. Once he had been thoroughly washed and the fans activated he began to be more reasonable. Apologising he now politely asked if he could receive some medical attention. I explained he must first provide his identity and the circumstances of the incident. It was only at this time, 9.57am that he identified himself as Luftwaffe-SS Standartenführer Heinrich Krauss. His only explanation for the damage to ES No. 488 was that he had been drinking and the ES been “un-cooperative, disrespectful and had insulted his stationed his rank.”

He had no reply as to how the ES could be uncooperative given she was tied spreadeagled fashion to the large bed in the RP12 quarters.

I immediately filled in the reports, properly tagged the reports and completed this report for eventual review by my superiors. I will now check on Luftwaffe-SS Standartenführer Heinrich Krauss’ state of mind and lucidity, and if deemed appropriate will release him, but if the intoxication persists, I will keep him in containment unit 4 providing liquids to aid recovery. Medical attention for his broken septum can be administered in due course.

Additional Entry at 12.45pm

Luftwaffe-SS Standartenführer Heinrich Krauss seems to have sobered considerably, however, perhaps in light of the unfortunate events of a few hours previous and the possible embarrassment this could procure him, he has now accused me of “having deliberately smashed his face against the wall” in the corridor. As at the time Herr Krauss was inebriated and trying to don the robe I had fetched for him, the accusation is, of course, baseless, nevertheless I can submit to a Falkenrath-Weiß test if deemed necessary.

Given his state of mind, I have only provided water and put in a request for a psychiatric evaluation by the relevant Ahnenerbe-SD for this district, who will respond within a maximum period of 24 hours. As today was supposed to be an off-day and I have filed all my work, I will now retire and take the accumulated 6 hours of leave additional to my allowance for New Year’s Day. Time: 1.08pm.

***

Orpo Feldpolizei Inspektor Kord Siegfried Neubauer closed his daily field report notebook, from which he had transcribed a few notes in order to finish his official report 001 on day 1 of month 1 of year 1997.

What a great fucking start to the year, he thought. Now to go home and sleep. If I can get to sleep at all. That sick fuck really did a number on the girl… Entertainment Server, he tried to correct himself. Had to stay within the lines. Can’t end up like Feldpolizeiassistent Bauer and be thought weak. No one above me gives a shit. So no one to take me under their wing like I am trying to do for Bauer.

He worried mildly about the Falkenrath-Weiß test, but not much. One of the perks of Orpo was that though relatively small in numbers, they were about the only organisations that could go toe to toe with high ranking officers and not pay a price for it. At least not directly. Oh well, though Kord, it’s not as if I am going to let that fat, old fucker fly me around on one of his ships anyway. If he plans to exact revenge he will have to work for it.

Despite being tired and irritated at how the year had started, a small, deep, part of him, with the red eyes of a wolf and the grin of a predator, smiled. Luftwaffe-SS Standartenführer Heinrich Krauss’ face, and especially his nose, had made a very satisfying wet crunch when Kord had shoved the man’s face full force into the wall.

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A first point of general housekeeping, because I am a man with the technological grasp of ways to get us to the stars, but also absolutely hate the minutiae of how IT “works” on this planet, (Earth), and because putting a dozen IT “professionals” against a wall to be shot every single day in order to “motivate” those who work like “professionals” to instead work like logical human beings in order to NOT get shot, is like… frowned upon, apparently (a sure sign that damned communism has taken over, I tell you), I would be ever so grateful if one of you that can afford it, is happy to do so, will not incur a famine in your household for doing so, etc. etc. could subscribe to a paid subscription.

This will let me test if what I did to set the payments up is correct and works or not. It should be fine and working, but as I said… I don’t trust these “automated” systems, created by a mixture of incompetence, arrogance, desperation and imprecision that seems to plague every industry on Earth today. The first one of you to do so, even if it is just a $8 a month subscription and you cancel it after the first payment has gone through, I will consider a founding member regardless of the amount pledged. I really just want to test this thing is all.

Right, if you have managed to work your way through that first paragraph-sentence, congratulations, your brain works at least as well as those of people who lived a couple of hundred years ago, who (no joke, this is real) had a vocabulary about three times as large as present day “literate” people, and whom had no issue whatsoever keeping a long sentence in mind, since it was/is all contextual.

You have also reached possibly the last (maybe, no promises) bit of “writer’s angst” I will share with you. And I say maybe, because the level of angst it causes is zero and it is simply something I am weighing up between me and me as to what I want to do to either please my own sense of aesthetics and/or reducing my level of pain-in-the-butt weird word typing/corrections I am liable to run into, so here it is.

The setting is on Germanic, Nazi Luna, so obviously things are done in German, which, like Afrikaans, is a language I find offensive to my noble ears, and as a result I have made zero effort to learn any of it, nor am I likely to ever learn any of it. You know, barring funny moustache guy 2.0 suddenly appearing and taking over the world and forcing everyone to learn it, or something. So that is the practical reality.

HOWEVER, I do want to place at least a little flavour of “GermaNaziness” in the whole story, because… duh… it’s about Nazis on the Moon! So I would tend towards keeping Inspektor Kord’s Title (and everyone else’s too) as the original German spelling. This is in essence, the approach I took in the books. It is a little less painful when typing it up in a word processor as you can just add the Germanic Titles to the local dictionary so autocorrect doesn’t do the “wreck-a-nice-beach” that automatic recognise speech programs tend to do. On this here blog… it will probably become an unholy mess and much sinful swearing on my part every time the “helpful” corrections make me have to re-type the damned ranks 17 times. Despite all that… since beauty, to my mind, is perhaps the most glorious personifications of God’s existence, grace and beauty, I must suffer for my art. So, Inspektor it will be, as well a AllAbsultuKammlerdörpfImHimmlersunderkartments will be all the other Germanic type ranks and related…. stuff.

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Alright, that is it. The next post you see will be the start of the Lunar Nazi Oder Police’s Procedural featuring Ordnungspolizei Feldpolizei Inspektor Kord Siegfried Neubauer.

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Well, it hasn’t even been 24 hours and my subscribers have more than doubled and some have even already pledged money, which made me have to quickly set up the payment processor thing. So, indeed, you can now sponsor me to the grand cost of $8 a month, $80 a year, or $120 as a one time founder fee (if I read it right). I think founder fees will get you at least a cameo in one of the stories if not a continuing character, subject to:

1. You agreeing to it (I will need the name you want me to use) and an email or something in writing telling me you are ok with it.
2. You understanding that your character has no guarantee of being a good guy, not dying horribly, and so on.
3. Of course, if you wish to have a character with a major story plot/line/good-guy (or evil villain for that matter) you can certainly fund it by sending me a brief synopsis and a payment commensurate with how much work/detail I have to deal with.

Now that we got the vicious subject of gold out of the way, allow me to give you a brief glimpse of my creative process. Please don’t despair if you think you will now have 16 paragraphs detailing how I am a wordsmith and each word is forged with the loving care of a pregnant hippo and the tears of angels, mixed with the neighing of unicorns from a meadow of rhododendrons filled with perfect snow-crystals.

People who use the made-up word “wordsmith” should face a firing squad without benefit of a last cigarette as far as I am concerned. If you care about that crap, you can read a post I wrote literally a dozen years ago on my way of writing, here .

Here, I shall reveal the true secret of how I make my stories come to life. Ready? (Drum-roll please)…

I make it all up as I go along.

Literally.

The characters sometimes drive my initial story off a cliff and a whole different one has to come up. The Overlords of Mars trilogy was pretty much the only series of books that I had a specific and laid out general idea of where things were going and the big plot lines from the start, but even then, my characters (like players in an old style pen and paper RPG) keep going off track, falling in lust or love with the wrong characters, get shot, possibly start and intergalactic war, and God only knows what else.

The more recent In the Shadow of Monte Castello was started simply because the opening scene of the story is an image/scene/idea I had while walking on my farmland at 3 am and thinking, how cool would it be if… Well, I don’t want to give you any spoilers, since it’s a new book, but honestly that was it. I only had this one flash of a scene in my head. No plot, no story, no idea where it might go and so on. And I thought, you know what? I am not even going to worry about it. So I just wrote it for fun, And I was done with the rough draft in a week and the finished thing in the second week. I have now completed book II of that series in rough draft and hope to have it out in a week or so. It took a little longer because it is about 50% longer and also I had to remember and check on port-plot-lines from book I in order to keep my continuity going. But let’s get back to Inspektor Kord…

We know he has black hair and brown eyes, is about 28-29 years old, effective and efficient at his job and normally is not required to dress in uniform.

I’m going to say he is somewhat partial to a very light leather or faux leather jacket under which he carries a shoulder-holstered pistol.

Being as we are on Luna and essentially a full extension of Nazi Germany on it, I am also going to make some assumptions. This is the only post where I will take the time to explain to you all my mental processes of how I am starting this story, just so you can see, I am literally making it up even as I write these words.

The usual service pistol of the police in Nazi Germany was either the PPK which literally stood for Polizeipistole Kriminal: police pistol criminal “office”, in 7.65mm (32 ACP) or the Walther P-38 in 9mm Parabellum. The Luger was generally more for military officers but might have made an appearance here or there, as might have the broom-handled Mauser, which however was quite massive and officially usually just for military personnel. On Luna, the “subhuman” elements should have been done away with for the most part, nevertheless, military officers and so on, certainly go around armed as a standard practice, so it is conceivable that an Orpo Inspektor, might find himself having to question or arrest an armed person, even in the utopian aryan Luna. So he needs to be armed. And he will be with some space-equivalent of a PPK. So it will be a smallish, high-tech, low-capacity handgun. Now… just what precise look and feel and most importantly, ammunition are we going to say it uses?

Well… advanced tech… German Nazi stuff… it’s not going to be limited to a single type of ammunition. I would begin to equate it with what in the Traveller RPG was called a Snub Pistol. Designed to be able to fire in vacuum too, it was a standard shipboard weapon that could fire Flechette rounds, normal sabot (solids), High Explosive, or High Explosive Armour Piercing rounds. So we’re going to say that is what the standard Orpo issue sidearm for an Inspektor is (although I already have it in my head that the special ops version of Orpo, will have a bigger handgun with selector switch that can fire in fully automatic mode…but, no, no, must not get side-tracked…).

I will say it has a seven round capacity, just like a PPK and that it can indeed fire a variety of rounds:

• Taggers – A mixture of paint and tiny electronic tags that embed themselves in the clothing/flesh of the target to make tracking them extremely easy.
• HEAP – High Explosive Armour Piercing rounds (to defeat personal armour or shoot someone behind certain type of cover).
• HE – High Explosive rounds; frowned upon if used in civilian spaces as the fragmentation could injure innocent bystanders. Can be useful in non-civilian spaces or strategically when there are multiple opponents or they are hiding behind cover.
• Solid rounds – A standard metal slug.
• Taser/Electrocution – A charged slug that releases a large electro-magneto-psychotronic charge. There are two types, a “stun” round that tends to put people to sleep with usually non-permanent neurological damage, and a “lethal” round that tends to fry all neurone links and reduce a brain to instant death and little chance of even PSI enabled people to read anything off the dead/dying brain.

And he carries two spare magazines to balance the weight.

Loaded as follows:

Magazine in the gun

1. Taser Stun
2. Slug
3. Slug
4. HEAP
5. HEAP
6. HEAP
7. Taser Fatal

Spare 1

1. HEAP
2. HEAP
3. HEAP
4. HEAP
5. Taser Fatal
6. Taser Fatal
7. Taser Fatal

Spare 2

1. HE
2. HE
3. HE
4. HE
5. HE
6. HE
7. HE

And for those of you that think this is WAAAAAAAYYY too much thought process to spend on just the guy’s gun, well… you, sir, (or madam), clearly don’t understand the subtleties one can glean from an inspector’s weapon and the specifics of his carry ammo.

He also carries a lockable blade relatively small knife, with tanto-shaped blade, but mostly uses it for practical things, not as a weapon.

So I now have all I need to start. No… wait, when working Kord also carries a small photo/video/audio recording device he can also dictate into and will translate things to text he can have printed out back at the office. He uses this as a general notepad, day-planner, interview recorder, camera for taking pictures and so on.

Right. Now, we are ready to start.

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Given I launched this substack a few minutes ago and I already have more than 10 subscribers without me sending out any invites by email at all, just one tiny post on a rather small and closed social media platform (Social Galactic), I felt compelled to write at least a first brief introduction to the topic.

Obviously, the best thing is if you have read my entire Overlords of Mars Trilogy, which is all compiled into one Omnibus book: NAZI MOON . But failing that, you can read up about the general perspective of the Overlords of Mars for free at my blog, here. You need to be aware that some spoilers are probably inevitable though, especially if you read the author’s notes. Nevertheless, I realise some people will want to familiarise themselves with he general idea before investing in an 827 page book. And you can also do so by reading the first book only, for a fraction of the price, which you can get here .

Incidentally, that is my actual wife on the cover. Even if the picture and the book, where written several years before we got together in a permanent relationship. I used that image, which was from a random picture she’d sent me on a mobile phone a few years previous, because her eyes pretty much match the eyes of the woman I had seen in the first dream that sparked the writing of the entire series of Overlords of Mars (OOM).

At any rate, this attempt at serialising the work diary of Feldpolizei Inspektor Kord, are, for the moment, not Canonical, because frankly I came up with he idea about an hour ago and have absolutely not a clue if I can make it work, if it will suck, or not. So you’re coming along for the ride experimentally for now.

Kord is an inspector on Luna (our Moon) which is riddled with nazis of course, which have been there since the end of the Second World War. The OOM series is set in 1999, but Kord had been involved in an investigation before the events that introduce him in Book III.

In fact, by way of introduction, and because that chapter is quite short, I have decided to present Kord here as we find him in Book III, when he first appears on the scene.

Mars – Base Olympos. September 24, 1999.

Orpo Feldpolizei Inspektor Kord Siegfried Neubauer was bored. He was part of the fifteen-man team of officers and experts, each from various departments, that had been assigned to the tour of the Stirling-Zukhov alliance sector on Mars.

His group had two representatives from each branch, the Kriegsmarine, the Luftwaffe-SS, the Waffen-SS, the Ahnenerbe (both ‘regular’ and SD) and his own branch, the Ordnungspolizei, more commonly referred to as Orpo. He was the junior officer, his superior, Oberfeldpolizeidirektor Gustav Helmut Nadel was three ranks above him. At least he wasn’t relegated to note-taking, other than his own personal ones. Three branches had been cautious enough to attach an orderly for the express purpose of recording everything they were shown. The Orpo had one such orderly. The Luftwaffe-SS and the Kriegsmarine had the other two. Essentially three lowly corporals would be doing the same job. And no doubt, the Waffen-SS and the Ahnenerbe would requisition copies anyway.

A trip that had the potential to have been very interesting, he was soon discovering, was going to be anything but. He should have guessed that the Martians would hardly show them anything very interesting. Their methods of base constructions were primitive by comparison to the ones used on the Moon. The Martians essentially just used mostly antigravity ships to do all the heavy lifting and sometimes moles to create ready-fused tunnels underground. They had no purpose-built machinery as the Kriegsmarine had on Luna, and due to the presence of a breathable atmosphere on Mars most of their buildings, at least the ones they had been shown so far, had a considerable part of their structure above ground level. These were built mainly of structural beams easily manufactured locally by gravitic compression of local materials. Kord began to wonder just how far behind the Martians really where. Obviously, they would hardly be showing us their best stuff, but so far, everything I have seen is inferior in capability and quality to anything we have on Luna.

The monotonic explanations, all delivered in English, were mind-numbingly tedious. Obvious in the extreme. His flawless English was possibly one of the reasons why he was on this mission, that and probably his slightly unorthodox methods and abilities. Kord was an oddity even for the very special organisation that was Orpo. He had an ability to ferret out information and solve almost any kind of crime that bordered on the preternatural. In fact, he had been tested by the PSI division, though they never shared the results with him. They must have turned up something though, perhaps an ancient unclean bit of genetic code, or some temporal or philosophical dislocation in his psyche that meant he was not a perfect match for the most elite ranks of racial purity; or maybe it was his unusual style or apparently less than absolute tenacity when it came to thought crimes. Whatever the reason, despite his flawless record in solving all sorts of crimes, he had not climbed the ranks as fast as he should have. Kord was of the opinion that his own ability was what had held him back. Discovering misappropriation of resources within your own department was probably not a good way to move up the ranks. Why he had been sent out here then, he did not know. Perhaps it was related to his recent arrest of a relatively high-ranking Luftwaffe-SS officer that had misappropriated resources and destroyed two entertainment servers. Normally something of that nature might call for some re-education, a day or so of lectures and a dressing down from a superior officer, but Kord had done all the paperwork and filed it as a misappropriation of resources rather than an accident, and it had cost the Standartenführer a rank. He had been demoted to Obersturmbannführer with commensurate loss of privileges; including access to entertainment servers in the future. It would not change for at least a couple of years. His superiors had filed the paperwork dutifully, but Kord knew his actions had been unpopular. He had worked the case alone without sharing information precisely because he did not want to hear a superior tell him how to file the papers. Once done and filed properly though, no one wanted to have their name associated with the reducing of an otherwise perfectly documented case. The officer may have been a Standartenführer, but he wasn’t related to anyone in Kord’s Orpo branch, so why would anyone go out of their way; and they did not.

Or maybe, he thought sarcastically, they have finally realised what an asset my skills of paying fine attention to detail, the ability to work obsessively for not so much as a pat on the back, a promotion, or a raise in privileges, are really worth. And they have decided to give me a vacation on Mars.

He smiled to himself, wondering what sins Gustav Helmut Nadel was guilty of for having Kord along as his junior officer.

Good old Norse-Staff Helmet Needle, Kord added the ‘Dick’ on the end of Gustav’s surname himself, silently, in his mind. Gustav certainly had a very phallic name. Very unfortunately phallic. The thought made him smile. Gustav was not really a bad sort. He was just incompetent. But then, so were most people.

The English-speaking presenter droned on about the rate of speed of one of the moles and how they would be able to create tunnels at a rate of almost a kilometre per hour. Fascinating stuff, thought Kord caustically.

They were being shown the partially constructed foundations of a new building at Base One. Apparently, the Martians had agreed on some cease-fire between their varying factions. Kord knew the other delegation from Luna was also being shown a similar building, though belonging to the Stanger faction, thus creating separate facilities within Base One.

By careful questions they had been able to surmise that, while Base One was still somewhat in contention, the two sides had agreed to a no-go neutral zone for their guests from Luna and had opted to begin construction of separate buildings for each side. The currently contended areas became parts of the neutral zone, which seemed to actually compose the largest part of the Martian forces if their observations and data monitoring on approach from orbit were accurate.

As they continued to observe the mole in front of them —an object that Kord could not be less interested in— he noticed a small, open-topped ground transport, similar perhaps to a more futuristic looking version of an Earth Jeep, leave a small building about a hundred metres away. He noticed a woman, alone and seemingly dressed in military uniform, was driving it. He took his personal recorder, zoomed it in, and filmed her, ignoring the lecture on moles and their snail-like rates of rock penetration. If he was not mistaken, on Mars they had female military personnel. He wanted to laugh. These ausländers were comical. If Luna attacked en masse in the early morning, they would be able to have the whole planet brought to its knees before dinner time. He could not suppress a smile to himself. She was pretty too. Jet black hair, like his own. They had passed the new genetic purity laws long ago of course, but lingering superstition always took longer to change. Even though black hair was not considered impure —the Ahnenerbe had proved it beyond any scientific doubt decades ago— it still elicited a certain suspicion in people. The thought of the pretty woman in the military uniform with her black hair excited Kord’s sense of the improper. It would be likely, if I mated one like that, that our kids would have black hair too. Maybe dark eyes as well. A proper little set of un-aryan looking little bastards, just like me. His discordant sense of humour made him smile again. He wondered if she had any Jewess genes in her as she drove off into the distance.

This Substack will therefore cover the period during which Kord performed the investigation that seems to have stumped what was an otherwise fast-rising career. The events we will cover took place mostly in 1997.

If the German names and organisations are a little bewildering… read the Author’s notes on Book III concerning the various real organisations the Nazis had, and you’ll see I have actually “streamlined” the rabbit-warren that is German love for authoritarian bureaucracy. Orpo stands for Oder Police, and this explanation is taken from Book III. And yes, in the book, I do cover all the other branches (in the link to the blog too).

The second internal policing structure is what is known as the Ordnungspolizei, or Orpo (Order Police) Although in Nazi Germany the Orpo was the precursor of the Kripo, the name Order Police on Luna has rather different connotations. In a perfect society, which the Nazis on Luna clearly must believe they now are, given as the sub-humans are clearly and especially segregated from the good, clean and pure Aryans and thus cannot have any corrupting influences (you know, apart from being connected to the good clean Aryans by way of institutionalised rape, abuse, slavery and other even more vile practices), there cannot actually be any crime. As such, it just would not do to have a Kripo (Criminal Police). No, no, that would be wrong and can’t therefore exist. Instead the Luna Nazis have the Orpo, the much nicer sounding Order Police. Occasionally, a good solid Aryan citizen goes astray or, you know, slightly crazy, and may cause a slight disorder in the neat, clean, pure and good life of ordinary, solid Nazis. Like lose it completely and kill someone, or even several someones. Or maybe question in some meaningful way (or even just slightly) the order of things and the Nazi ideology on Luna. Such unfortunately misguided citizens need to be merely redirected —educated, if you will— back into the good clean fold of proper Aryan Nazis. The Orpo, though masquerading somewhat as a pseudo-civilian institution —though armed (in defence of the realm of course)—of purely benign and civilising influence, is in reality composed of some of the most secretive, sharpest and most totalitarian elements of Nazi society on Luna. They can literally ‘disappear’ anyone at almost any time and for almost any reason. They are also tasked with the identifying, tracking and sourcing of any PSI-related phenomena exhibited by non-Ahnenerbe elements of Nazi society, as well as generally involved in the subjugating of any unpleasant information that would not be good for average citizens or even average soldiers to trouble themselves with.

The Orpo, though strictly speaking not actually a branch of the armed forces, can and does rival any other organisational structure on Luna in terms of the power their individual elements comprise of. While an overt coup by Orpo is not possible, due to their lacking an effectively armed and plentiful armed component, they may indeed rule by infiltration and assimilation. Somewhat similarly to the Ahnenerbe-SD (which does retain an armed branch, though far inferior to the other armed forces on Luna) the Orpo rules by fear, secrets and infiltration. Additionally, though not officially confirmed, it is believed that Orpo may have access to highly trained PSI capable individuals. They also work closely with the Ahnenerbe-SD, or at least as closely as two such organisations can, like pit vipers placed in the same hole really.

So, this hopefully gives you the background you need concerning Kord, but you still have nothing on why Luna has Earth-Gravity as standard as well as atmosphere in all the areas that… have gravitors. You really kind of need to read the series to get the whole picture with regard to the technologies involved (all of which are pretty much real, my SF has a lot of S and just enough F to make the story interesting.)

Partly, this is why I am not sure if this will work. There are a LOT of technologies, concepts and ideas that are presented very early on in Book I, that make absolute sense, are based on very real technologies that absolutely exist and further plot lines develop on the basis of some of these ideas throughout the books. So, while this might work (If I don’t screw it up) it will probably tend to appeal most to people who have already read the OOM trilogy. At any rate, whether you all spread the word and get more subscribers to appear or not will let me know if it’s working or not.

At any rate, the rank of Field Inspector in the Orpo is roughly equivalent to a relatively junior officer in another branch of the military, usually a Lieutenant.

And in case you are wondering, yes, field inspectors did keep work product diaries and in fact many soldiers did too, as the image below of a soldier’s pocket diary for 1942 clearly shows.

And for a visual, Kord has black hair and brown eyes. In 1997 he would be about 28-29 years old and doing well for his age at already being a Field Inspector in an organisation like the Orpo. It also meant he could generally go about his business in civilian clothing, which didn’t mean much, and in fact could in a way be even more intimidating in Luna, since men not in uniform were harder to place in the very Germanic and hierarchical power structure present on Luna.

And in case you were wondering, yes, the Orpo was a real thing an had its own insignia too.

At any rate, this should be enough by way of introduction.

This post was originally published on my Substack. Link here

I recently stated I would not use Substack for my main blog, though I was not against using it to see if I could improve my readership numbers. Substack has a decidedly useful method of ensuring high readership numbers quickly. However, I am loathe to commit anything to a platform that I think is essentially syphoning money and to a certain extent corralling those whom I can only describe as being interested in the continuation of the best European Christianity has had to offer.

So my main blogging will remain at www.gfilotto.com but as an experiment, I have decided to use Substack to post either short stories I occasionally write or, serialised ones. I started out with the idea of writing a serialised daily diary of Orpo Field Inspector Kord Siegfried Neubauer. Those of you who have read my NAZI MOON Omnibus will be familiar with this character. Those of you who have not, you may want to remedy this terrible lacuna in your literary prowess and immediately order a copy here (digitally) or follow the link there to get a doorstopper in paper format from amazon

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The idea I had is to follow the entries in the Inspector’s field-report book and/or private diary concerning the investigation he did on Luna in the think of Nazi society, that led to his being both valued as an investigator, yet shunned for promotion.

As usual, I have not promoted this Substack at all, not introduced email lists to the queries formed and so on, so, we’ll see if this project lasts at all or if it even takes off.

Settings are all free for now, but I certainly would appreciate any support you guys may be willing to give down the line.

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This post was originally published on my Substack. Link here