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How to deal with the dangerously insane

John Carter wrote an excellent piece here.

In which he describes the psychotic break that the collective woke, trannified, globohomo footsoldiers are having.

It is indeed all quite as he says, but he expresses that he is unsure of how to deal with the issue.

He does reference the ability to have tight groupings at 200 metres. Which demonstrates he does in fact grasp the possible end point.

But on a day-to-day basis the answer is actually very practically simple, although most mollified humans are too frightened to take even the smallest risk.

You tell the freaks to their face they are freaks. You laugh at them. You ridicule and expose their insanity in real time. And if unsure if they are or not woke/crazy, you drop a metaphorical grenade in the room to root them out.

What almost no one seems to have figured out is that the best cure for madness is a slap in the face.

Metaphorical to a point, actually physical beyond a certain point, and a solid ass kicking beyond that. Regularly administered if the madness persists.

The fact is there was no woke insanity in Sparta. Or in the Roman legions. Or in trench warfare of WW1.

And in 40 years of martial arts I have never seen an iota of wokeness survive more than one episode of encountering reality in the form of a sound beating about the head and body by an unwoke realist intent on teaching factual objective truth to a fantasist.

I drop emotional nukes wherever I go.

While I compliment the barista on his ability to make the best cappuccino in the region, I might work in how his attention to detail is a boon to the degenerate fantasies of people who believe men can get pregnant. And guess what. He smiles or laughs, and so do a couple of people at the bar, and IF the local waitress is one of the freaks you know what happens? You know what he/she/it does? Absolutely nothing.

Oh they may seethe internally. Their face might turn a lavender shade of purple. But they skulk off in silence. The laughter of the other sane people at the bar counter hammering at “they’s” mind parasite like a stormbolter at one of the filthy aliens to be purified by fire in warhammer 40,000.

It’s like I said: all you need to do is push back. And teach your kids to do the same.

Yes it’s true that some populations appear completely lost, the UK being a prime example, but even there, it is still possible to push back. They can’t arrest every single one of us for badthink.

But sure… once the vast majority has been medicated, brainwashed, beaten, stabbed and murdered into submission, it may be time to up sticks and move to a different country. But… IF you do, make sure you don’t let complacency allow you to sit by the wayside as the liberal mindworm spreads to wherever you go to next.

And if you do not move, or cannot (usually more a mindset than a reality), or choose to stay anyway, then it is incumbent upon you to push back.

The Sam Melias of the UK have my respect. And I think in time they will have the respect of those who have not completely abandoned the idea of having your own functioning testicles actually still operate as essential parts of your body, instead of optional extras producing “toxicity”.

There is no “reasoning” or conversing with rabid dogs either. So why would you even try?

The only thing to do is expose them as the violent insane threat they are, and box them in with reality on every front.

He is right about keeping your head on a swivel though. Situational awareness is paramount when you live in an open air insane asylum; and that’s what a lot of Europe is now.

But the answer is always the same:

Stop overthinking it. Act. Do. Respond.

And no, don’t blame me if your response gets you in trouble. Doing means YOU do. You take responsibility for what you do or don’t do and no one else does. And if you do nothing when Pakistani gangs are raping Caucasian kids by the thousands, including your own child, well, then you have made your choice. You can’t complain about the conditions you allow yourself to exist under then. That too is reality.

So before you worry about how to stun the crazies out of their madness, perhaps start with a bitchslap to your own face to awake you from your apathy, weakness, and general cowardice.

Mote, beam, all that.

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A Wife for the Ice Spartan

The courting of the 1800s is back

In keeping with my new sideline of being a potential agony uncle, it has come to my attention, that at least in part due to my blog here or at the original place (which still has all the past posts as well a copy of all the ones I do here too, so you may want to peruse other topics there not covered here) several couples have got together and at least a few of them have also had babies already.

On reflection, and checking with friends who are happily married and have healthy families, it has become obvious that many of these marriages have come about as a result of a practice that used to be the norm but that liberal wokeism, in its constant mission to push sex with everyone (and everything too) has tried to utterly destroy, and that is, the practice of introducing potential life partners to young men or women by the process of a trusted “elder” (let’s say wise man, eh!) presenting the prospective woman or man in an objectively honest light, not hiding any character flaws and not overselling the person either, but being as fair as possible.

While the general trope is that women make the matchmakers, this, in reality, is almost always a total fabrication.

The solipsism of women tends to make their evaluations of who might pair up well with whom, or even just the presenting of a person, too subject to their own emotional and subjective views.

Older nominally supposedly wiser men in fact make the best judges of character for marriage.

So… given that the Ice Spartan has already returned to my little farm, and has worked on it completely alone again as I had some remote work come in I had to attend to from early morning until late into the night, I thought to myself, why not do the man a good turn and at least present him to the world as a potential candidate for marriage.

Now, I know most of my readership is male, though not exclusively, and you all have sisters, cousins, or friends or you know their friends at least, well enough to know who might fit the bill.

So, without actually having asked him if I am ok to do this (it’s the kind of good ribbing men enjoy doing to each other) I’m now going to present to you, the Ice Spartan. Please submit suitable candidates, or yourself, if you are a suitable woman, as possible courtship material.

Pseudonym: Ice Spartan

Age: 27

Height: 6’4”

Build: Athletic/fit

Hair: Ginger (I know, I know, it means he lacks a soul, but you can’t have it all ladies!)

Character: scrupulously honest, kind and polite but his own man nonetheless. Think of a good guy southern gentleman type. Generally laconic and a deep thinker. Slow to say anything in a moment of rashness, and instead more likely to ponder a question fully before responding. Not for lack of confidence but for interest in precision.

SSH: Sigma (I know, I know, the last ginger that used to work here also was a Sigma and an actual fashion model, and he’s married off now. I don’t know why I seem to have young ginger Sigmas come to the pilgrimage of the Kurganate but such is the case).

Looks: There is always a matter of taste in these things but objectively speaking he really is at the very least, worst case, an 8, and more likely a 9, and a 10 for a woman that likes tall gingers. He has blue-gray-green eyes.

Attitude: Quietly ambitious and totally a self-starter as is the nature of all Sigmas.

Prospects: He will definitely do well in life and have enough to provide for whoever he ends up with. He has a strong work ethic and also a keen mind and no one drives him harder than he drives himself. He has already suffered and overcome some setbacks, so the knocks of life will not stop him. And getting him before he is wealthy is a good thing, as it tends to weed out at least the short-term gold diggers.

IQ: Definitely well above average. I estimate it at least at 130 minimum and possibly closer to 140 or around there give or take a few points either way.

Preference: Caucasian women of appropriate age, which should probably be no more than a couple of years older than him at most but can be several years younger. Some physical attraction is obviously required but he does not have specific positive criteria. He does have a few negative ones: no vocal fry, no really short women.

Vaxx status: not vaxxed and if you are, don’t apply.

If you want to save time send a normal photograph of yourself without any filters and I will pass it on. Any images of women he is not interested in will be deleted and not shared with anyone else, and I am sure it does not need saying but do NOT send nudes.

Use [email protected] and describe yourself a bit along the same lines above. I will pass them on to the Ice Spartan.

I’m curious to see how this works out.

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The next economic crash

I think she is right – bigger than 2008

This makes more sense than anything else I have seen and of course, it is ALSO tied to two other factors, but watch this whole little video she posted first, then I’ll add the two bullets as coup de grace.

The next giant bubble

I would add a couple of points:

  1. I don’t think that we will “let them get away with it” because it’s our grandparents. I think “we” will let them get away with it because “we” have all been conditioned for almost 100 years to be uncomplaining beasts of burden, and there are almost no men left willing to do what is required, which is also the ONLY way things can change at all. And those few men, if they exist, are not organised, not coherent with each other, and have no leaders in any community they might form. If they did, those leaders would immediately become targets of the system, so any such community would have to be created in organic secret. A skill that the good guys do not naturally excel at.
  2. It is not inevitable. But it would require the same kind of backbone by the people who traditionally have never had one: the decision makers of all the relevant firms that are owned by these private equity firms, which simply amounts to just NOT paying the loans anymore. Of course, the whole system and machine is geared to make such brazen resistance “illegal” and possibly put “resistors” in jail too if firing and shaming them in the press as the “actual” culprits, instead of the cowardly yes men they are is not enough. There are ways to do this.
  3. Don’t pay. Hire a bunch of lawyers you pay with your profitable income to delay, expose and sue for predatory and fraudulent practices the lenders, be they banks or private equity firms. And yes they also own the courts but you can play their game too. They bribe judges you bribe juries and so on. Of course, at some point they will hire hit men to come after you. And of course, well, there is only one way to defend against that isn’t there? So again… the issue is not that there are no solutions. The issue is that there are very few and only scattered individuals that even have the moral fortitude to think of the solutions, much less put them into practice, and in any case, such men are generally not found in the positions where they would do the most good. Such men tend to have already self-exiled from polite society. Sometimes unwillingly. They may in fact already BE in a jail, possibly for good reason… possibly for no reason at all other than they are a threat to the system’s narrative.

So that’s the state of play we are in.

Now you might be starting to see why the Kurganate is actually really a LOT cooler than might at first appear.

But that aside for a moment, here are the two further pieces of information that make the “giant bubble about to pop” narrative even more likely:

  1. The “war” in Ukraine
  2. The “war” in Gaza and possibly further out in the middle east

The Ukraine “war” has been a giant money laundering operation (not its sole purpose) as well as a gamble on securing precious metal and other assets of that location. The gamble failed because the globohomo went to “war” armed mainly with bought and paid for utter morons (the average Ukrainian) and papers and cocaine-driven clowns, and Russia replied with a direct punch to the face that will topple over all manner of paperwork, social proofing, and cocaine fuelled dwarves. They take a little longer to deal with the useful idiots getting pounded into mincemeat, but it’s not really an issue either.

So the gamble there is lost and the pivot to the middle East is not going well either, so the “people” who control the production of Fiat money out of thin air really need to push a reset button.

Except no one really is willing to have WWIII so this time when the bubble pops there is a non zero chance a few of them get hung out to dry by their peers in order to appease the tumultuous masses (you and me and so on).

But there should be even more scope for little city-states to develop. Something I predicted way back in 2014.

So… if you are aware about my take on the Pyramids was from 30 years ago… and was right… you might want to either join the Kurganate, or at least copy my way of doing things in yiur corner of the world.

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Silver Linings in the Dystopian Wasteland

Keep your spirts up pilgrim, and your sixgun loaded

Quite a few Gen Z of my acquaintance tell me that their prospects are bleak.

They don’t do this like the bleating millennials who assume the world owes them the special participation trophy they were raised to believe they are always entitled to. No, the Gen Z tell me this by their stoic and quiet lack of expectation of anything good. A girl abandoned by an ephemeral “man” simply slumps dry-eyed at her dead end job as a cashier. A young man goes to his cubicle farm without expectations of anyone or anything relieving him of his soul-crushing lack of future prospects. And yet…

They secretly harbour a dream… a fantasy from their perspective really.

Of finding The One. A woman that loves him for real. A man that she can rely on and trust for life. A shared purpose in a world devoid of meaning and without a compelling future, or even, a future of any kind.

It is an emotional post-apocalyptic wasteland, this much is true. It may as well be the setting of fallout, season X – perennially and gradually always worse.

And yet… my young friends… without pretending anything is other than what it is, let me point out something you may have missed due to the alarmist propaganda that has you constantly focused on the nuclear winter clouds, irradiated water and mutated radioactive rabid rats.

Yes you are surrounded by vaxxed morons that now have AIDS and nanobots in their bloodstream.

Yes you are poor and can’t save and if you decided to study for something actually useful like engineering you probably have a crushing student debt.

Yes meeting people in real life is harder now, and even if you approach someone for a friendly and casual exchange of pleasantries you might be arrested for sexual harassment or at least seem as “creepy” for not contacting then through tinder first.

Sure, these are all realities.

But think of the time and effort this situation has saved you from:

  • Is he/she vaxxed? Cross them off the list
  • Are they unable to have a 30 second conversation face to face? Cross them off the list
  • Do they believe Israel is their most important ally? Cross them off the list and see if you can have them deported to Israel.
  • Do they think the genocide in Gaza is just a kind of war? Cross them off the list.
  • Do they believe abortion is a right instead of murder? Cross them off the list.
  • So they believe trans “women” are women? Or that feminism is a good thing? Cross them off the list.

Are you starting to get the idea?

Yes life is hard and then you die. But it was always so.

Yes most people are complete idiots. But it was always so, the only difference is now you can actually see them for the idiots they are.

It’s not that your dating pool has shrunk. It’s just that all the red flags are out now visible; which makes it so much easier to avoid the bad choices.

There are two massive advantages to this situation that past generations did not have.

The obvious one is that as I said, almost all the red flags are exposed. Which makes choosing the right one easier. You are probably going to avoid the gold-digging fake that would have divorce-raped you a few years down the line, or the seemingly fun and bubbly hottie that would nevertheless murder your child in order not to get “tied down” before she’s ready to have a family.

Bit there is a further benefit that is not so obvious, and that is: if you’re really interested in the kind of lifelong commitment that is found only in dogmatic Catholicism for example, such as the idea that marriage is for life, regardless of whether you picked the right one that is really perfect for you or not. And that the main purpose of marriage is to make and raise children as a couple that stays together in harmony until death. And that your body no longer belongs to you, but is now the property of your spouse. Say, you want a marriage like that, with those principles as foundation, well, guess what, it’s never been easier to:

A) avoid all the ones that do NOT for the bill

B) see all the ones that do

C) test for veracity any that seem suitable long before you marry them.

Is it a moral wasteland? You bet.

Is it easier than ever to see who is an irradiated, mutated, toxic, broken, cannibal? You bet.

Are there enough heroines with a pure heart left?

  1. There never have been enough of them
  2. Most are made not born
  3. You ain’t perfect either

It’s not so much that it’s slim pickings, it’s just that all the veils are mostly fallen, and you can now see the real position of most people. So… you just might be the luckiest generation ever.

If you avoid the crazies, pick the right one, and start making as many children as you can, our great grand-children may well inhabit a world where Clown World gets studied as the real dark ages.

And your descendants might also number in the thousands.

Besides… what kind of film did you want your life to be? A Rom-Com of fake platitudes? Nah.

It might be the zombie apocalypse, but you bet you can make it a lot cooler than just a zombie movie… a story of true love in a zombie apocalypse… now that is a film worth watching!

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The worst kind of evil

I have always stated, at least since my early teenage years —when I was nowhere near any kind of Christianity— that nevertheless, one of the surest indications a malevolent force of evil exists in the world, is the thinly veiled fog of corruption that infiltrates in the subtlest way.

At the time I was commenting on the vile filth that had recently started to be radiated into homes via the tell-a-lie-vision: Telenovelas. Soap operas. Specifically it was These are the Days of Our Lives , which had reached Italy in dubbed format, which, if it is even possible, made that filth even worse.

You may not see the immediate results of watching a “harmless” absolute moral decay like a soap opera. But it is what leads directly to the Kardashians and Jerry Springer.

It is the thin edge of a complete corruption of the morality, good sense, dignity, honour, truth and honesty of human beings.

Just like the supposed “good” of the Industrial Revolution was in fact the Protestant led mechanisation of human beings and making them into cogs in a machine instead of unique creations with a soul that Catholic works reflect.

And it’s happening again, and at accelerated pace of course. Even supposedly smart people like Vox Day are getting snowballed into the avalanche of further enstupidation and mechanisation. I am referring of course to AI.

I am certain that Vox would say that he is not at all getting sucked into the AI validation game by having it analyse his books, or train on his writings, or help him create music , and that he is just making sure he is aware and capable on the new technologies that are as inevitable as the printing press was to stay ahead of the game. And I am sure he believes that, if that is his position, and that he even has a certain level of a point. You can’t hide from the world, you do need to face it.

But what no one seems to be seeing, or even discussing at all really, is the reality about AI. The only one that even remotely comes to mind that seemed to have presciently caught the gist of it is the author Dan Simmons in his Hyperion series and his description, towards the end of that series if memory serves, of what AI becomes. And he wrote that in the late 1990s, making it all the more impressive for it.

He also wrote something about Islam becoming a real threat in Europe and the West back in the early to mid 2000s. It was a post online only, and was lambasted by the usual Reddit level “readers”, but again, his take has turned out to be far more correct than anyone had any idea at the time. But then, I was just inspired to take a look and see if Dan has a blog or website and… his site dansimmons.com seems to have been entirely scrubbed from the internet, including the wayback machine, which shows there should be 676 captures of it but as of 2024 they all lead to a Chinese type of site, and before that they return just… nothing.

His Facebook page has not been updated in a couple or three years and one of the posts in 2021 or so was about how the Biden America was insane. But the people linked to his FB page, including his own daughter, all seem to be extreme lefties. And he is getting on a bit, so maybe he’s tired, maybe he’s not well, or maybe he’s just had enough of all the retarded libs in his life, including his own flesh and blood, never mind random assholes on the internet, and he probably has enough money to not need to do much of anything else until he dies, so… I can relate to his signing off from society at large, but it’s still interesting to see how effectively a great author with a huge body of of work can simply be “disappeared”. The algorithms do it automatically now, and since even people like me with a relatively minute readership have been the subject of pretty extreme state sponsored hacks as recently as last year, I can see why they may want to silence a guy with a much bigger readership if he starts to discuss a few of the realities of how things work on our planet.

And they already automated the process back in the 1990s, so today it’s probably entirely driven by AI.

The AI bots devour kilotons of nonsensical and doctored verbiage, fed in by the usual suspects, with all the Clown World blinkers to make sure the crazy horse of Caligula-like morality stays on the ever Talmudic track it is supposed to be on, and in the meantime the vainglorious tell themselves it’s just a tool and that it has no more sentience or ability to do harm than a handgun or a hammer.

And yet… we don’t hand out hammers to every 3 year old, nor handguns to every ten year old. And for good reason.

The point is that giant language model AI, even if they were not further altered to spout the usual anti-white, pro-Talmudic nonsense Clown World revels in, would still just be an averaging of the ever growing sludge found on the internet and throughout human writing. And while various books in the past at least had to pass a certain level of factual accuracy to be printed, no such barriers exist today. The churning out of AI bot written “books” by the equivalent of Indian human bot farms, ensures the enstupidation is exponential. The language models then get trained on the derivative works of the earlier language models and before you know it, we are all reading the equivalent of ghost written James Patterson novels as historical fact.

Except it will be in the form of a TikTox dance videos featuring a scantily glad, perfectly proportioned female, with subliminal pornography hand and mouth movements as the root subtext message; designed for 5 year old first of all.

And none of you even realise it.

And those that realise it think it’s inevitable and turn to apathy and binge on the next Netflix series trying to pretend the inevitable gay couple in the series is just something that doesn’t really affect them and is not normalising degeneracy for them too.

No one is even thinking about how to actually stop the tide of Satanic mechanisation, facile retardation by automated means, destruction of truth and what little history you actually had access to until recently, and the expected outcomes of this AI “revolution”.

And it may not be actually stoppable.

But no one is even thinking of how to avoid the avalanche.

You’re all just standing there, either totally oblivious of it, or like doomed rabbits in headlights, watching the tsunami of human degradation approach you without any hope of escape.

Well, dear reader, I am thinking about it. I am planning and thinking how to avoid it, same as I wonder how useful my .300 Win Mag is now that drones are the latest warfare item, and how to defeat them and the upcoming robot dogs.

You may think it’s a Quixotic “fight”, one I can’t win, but you’d be wrong. History has never been significantly altered in its course by a committee of humans. It’s usually one lone crazed madman that then inspires a whole bunch of others, or gives the initial spark for something that changes the world. And you don’t need to be Jesus to do it. Leonidas did it. Jean Parisot le Vallette did it. Nikola Tesla did it. Even Yuri Gagarin did it. So, what are YOU doing to avoid becoming just the latest casualty of whatever the transhumanist pedophiles at the top, with their beards and Talmudic visions, have planned for you?

So far I am retiring in a little Valley and trying to see if I can become independent of even Fiat Money as well as electrical power, food and water. Then I aim to get others to join me (in whichever order it happens is fine). Then I plan to take over an entire region and make a border around it.

It’s not the final solution, but it’s a start, and I see no utility or even need at all for any AI for any of it yet.

What I certainly don’t think is in any way healthy, is to get caught up in creating works, or worse, relying on it, for any kind of income it may generate. That’s not because it will not work, it very well may do. Certainly algorithms for trading and trading in cryptocurrencies too I am sure have already been used for decades and people certainly can make money that way, but people can also make money trafficking in children, and I wouldn’t do that either.

There is something intrinsically corruptive and dehumanising related to AI, and if you can’t see it, feel it and be aware of it, well… you may already be lost to it.

It may not be easy to see, or even sense, but that’s because as I said at the start, the worst kind of evil, the kind that infiltrates and corrupts all sorts of social zeitgeist for generations and brings them closer to the pit of despair and perdition, always comes presented as a “timesaving device that will make the future so much easier for you”. Or some “greater good” for mankind. And that is how you get children bedtime stories written by Satanic induced machines, producing not just the books, but the minds exposed to them, like little automatons in a factory assembly line.

I am reminded of an interview I read of Philip K Dick where they asked him about his usually dystopian futures in the SF novels he wrote, and why was he such a pessimist, and he replied along the lines of “What are you talking about? I am a pure optimist, clearly! I mean in my dystopian futures there is always the equivalent of a still human protagonist that survives by hand-rolling cigars, or whatever!” And it was true of course, which is why I love his writing, but the interviewer, oblivious of the real darkness of the world, which people like myself and PKD are merely commenting on as an observation, felt that it was PKD himself (or me) that was the “downer”, or the “black piller” of the situation. But nothing can be further from the truth. We are just warning you of the AI programmed robots sneaking up on you to harvest your organs for inclusion in the 20% organic cyborgs they are now busy auto-designing for increased efficiency by using human organs instead of having to create plastic or titanium versions of them.

So don’t get upset at me for pointing out the robot-dog with the scalpel in its mechanical paws. Figure out how to EMP the crap out of it, or paint over its “eyes”, or disrupt its circuitry, so we can build a fortress city, or even a nation, impervious to their mechanical imps and demonic inspired ideologies.

Don’t sit around like the lazy and cowardly people of my grandfather’s generation when the Church was infiltrated by Marxist pedophiles, Protestants, freemasons and Talmudians, intent on destroying all that Catholic art, beauty, wisdom, and courage had built around the world, using nothing more than the Truth shared by our Lord, and his Holy Mass in one language throughout the planet.

All you need to do to fight the demonic advances of Clown World and their transhumanist, globohomo agenda is simply say “No” to it, and start building an alternate reality right here in the actual physical world. Others will come. You just start and do it. As we build it, they will come.

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All you need to defeat Globohomo is…

Being a vertebrate

Daughter had to do an art project that was on “globalist artworks”. Basically propaganda trying to make the kids believe the Globohomo agenda is good for you instead of literally being completely genocidal.

One of the “artists” she was supposed to feature? As a cultural icon mind you…

Marina Abramovich.

So she introduced her classmates to the fact Abramovich self-references as a witch. And the whole concept of “spirit cooking” and “fake” cannibalistic ritual parties she engages in with the other globohomos.

Her “teacher”(-slash-handler) pretended to not be aware of spirit cooking and brushed it off with the statement that “sometimes in modern art the use of blood as a medium happens”.

All my children are Generation Alpha, and if my daughter’s friends, the older part of that generation, is anything to go by, they might just become Gen X 2.0.

They will have the odious incarnation of the more numerous boomers 2.0 (Millennials) to deal with, just as we had the Original Narcissists, Boomers OG. And we Gen X can hopefully do a better job of helping Gen A as we dwindle away into the twilight than the silents did for us.

Like Gen X the Alphas are a decimated generation, because they are our children mostly and as a third of us were aborted before birth we have never had enough numbers to really manage to change too much, especially since the boomers are still holding many of the reins of power like the dying zombies they are. And passing it on to the their less effective clones, the Millennials.

But I am hopeful.

Gen A might just become so radically addicted to reality they might just overthrow all the fake narratives in a massive pogrom against lies.

And if I can lead the charge and take as many of the bullets that would otherwise be meant for them…

Well… watch this slightly aged weathered man rush the charge with two-handed sword swinging!

And for those of you upset about my “unfair generalisations” I have two things to say:

  1. Learn basic statistics.

And if that is too directly dialectical for you…

2. Generalisations are still facts.

Bonus statement:

3. Get over it, whiner.

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Not just for me

So I get this email that I promptly delete and you can see why below, but note the statement that it is “assembled just for me”.

Let’s see what that means…

We have:

  1. A lefty using some unfortunate dead child to try and tell is that the genetic altering serum filled with AIDS, foreign pathogens and nanobots (yes, every one of these things have now been confirmed in various labs around the world from Japan to Slovakia and others) is good for us and Bill Gates is a good guy. And that’s just for starters.

  1. Somehow the plight of Gay Trumpists being banned from Gay bars of non-Trumpists is ass-u-me-d to be of deep interest to me.
  2. We then have some thoughts on a “technology” that everyone is accepting as inevitable, and overall good or at least not so bad, while I have blogged on why it is essentially the acceleration of the enstupidation and further mechanisation of humanity, as if I cared in the least about AI other than having recognised it is ultimately just the latest Satanry that morons will flock to like meth addicts to free syringes.

And we end off with some nonsense about how NATO will do anything at all other than eventually disintegrate, or prostate itself before Russia, but not before bankrupting the whole of Europe and trying its best to murder as many of us as possible in order to keep the usual satanic puppets in their fake thrones.

Don’t get me wrong, I DO believe these posts are tailored just for me, but it’s just that the NSA/CIA/spook assigned to me has just given up now and doesn’t even bother trying to send me supposed “right wing” “real catholic” gatekeeper feeds now.

Come on Dean, chin up! You can try and feed me better reality-dodging drivel than this!

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So I was right about the Pyramids

They definitely were not built by Egyptians as a tomb

Those of you who have read my The Face on Mars will be glad to know that a MASSIVE further piece of evidence that backs up my entire theory of the real history of humanity and the inter-solar war that destroyed Mars (as the geological and astronomical evidence absolutely supports) has just dropped that makes my view far more likely and compelling than literally anything else you ever read by anyone else, including Richard Hoagland and the plagiarist Graham Hancock.

Here is a link to an archived piece that gives the overview.

Using Synthetic Aperture Radar (SAR) tomography, scientists Corrado Malanga of the University of Pisa and Filippo Biondi of the University of Strathclyde scanned the Khafre Pyramid and uncovered what appears to be an underground system stretching two kilometers beneath all three major pyramids.

The findings, made public through a scientific paper and a press release issued on March 15, detail five identical multi-level structures connected by geometric passageways near the base of the Khafre Pyramid.

Even more striking were the eight vertical cylindrical wells, encircled by spiral pathways descending 648 meters below the surface. These wells ultimately merge into two massive cube-shaped chambers—each measuring 80 meters on each side.

A video from the Reese Report declared that the revelation “challenges the long-held belief that the pyramids served solely as royal tombs.” Instead, it adds fuel to fringe theories that have circulated for decades—suggesting these structures may have had a mechanical or even energy-producing function.

I think that puts to rest once and for all the idea that it was built in 20 years by Egyptians with copper saws to bury their Pharaoh.

And instead promotes four things, above all else:

  1. The history of humanity is absolutely far more likely to be as I have stated it than literally anyone else on Earth has ever suggested. While Ancient Astronaut theories abound, none have been as comprehensive in scope and backed up by solid evidence on a literally astronomical and multi-planet scale as the theory I have put forward in The Face on Mars (along with all the other related things that also must be true for my theory to be correct, like antigravity technology, human diversity and so on).
  2. The theory of Christopher Dunn concerning the pyramids has a lot more merit than anyone else’s detailed investigation of it. His book The Giza Power Plant may not be correct in every respect (whose work ever is?!?) but he certainly comes closest to having understood the how and possibly the why it was built too.
  3. Joseph Farrell’s trilogy The Giza Death Star actually in my opinion comes really closest to the why and what the Giza pyramids were built for. They are a scalar weapon on an interplanetary scale.
  4. Mark Carlotto’s view of the Martian Artifacts —who is in my opinion the most valuable, knowledgeable and absolutely most objective real scientist I ever met personally— being artificial is obviously 100% correct, and his continuing scientific study of evidence of advanced ancient civilisations on Earth is clearly important.

Look, I KNOW how crazy and insane that sounds, and in today’s climate where you have retards claiming the Earth is flat gaining traction of millions of followers on YouTube, the constant propaganda and psyops of the last 30 years by half-truth gatekeepers like Alex Jones, and the insane nonsense that gets mixed in with real facts precisely to confuse a population on this prison planet that is already stunned into idiocy by fake food, genetic murder serums passed off as “vaccines”, engineers that can’t recognise a controlled demolition of three buildings in central New York because the television tells them two planes did it and the third one (building 7) fell at freefall speed 20 minutes AFTER it was announced on the BBC that it had collapsed due to… “a fire”.

I get it. There is SO much nonsense and idiocy that if you are under age 40 you may well have never had the opportunity to ever see, know, learn, and be taught how to think and therefore you may well be functionally incapable of even realising objective reality exists.

You may be stumbling along no more aware of if it’s possible the Pyramids were built by space-faring people with antigravity technology, than if the Earth is flat (it really isn’t by God!).

So how can you possibly know?

And if you have lost (or never gained) all capacity for even the basic logical ability to know that there is such a thing as objective truth, then… well… it’s all the same to you, and the controllers have won. You are now and forever an NPC.

For those of you who still can do logic and understand that objective reality exists (regardless of if you can always find the absolute of any given thing or not) and therefore the actual truth of a thing can be known at least in many cases, and even in those where certainty may not be possible at least some certainties can still be known, and sometimes that is enough to prove pretty enormous facts, well, those of you that know this may well be surprised.

Pleasantly I hope, amazed really, at what humanity really is and where we must come from at least in part. Because, friend… this is pretty much the smoking gun that proves my idea about what happened on Mars, and who we are as a species is as I said at the start… more correct than anything you ever read or saw anywhere else.

And no, it’s not arrogance. Just fact. I wrote the first edition of The Face on Mars 30 years ago. Updated it with some new stuff in 2014 and have not made a fuss about it much at all. Not when people who read it used it to push their own wrong ideas even after they plagiarised the main concept (Graham Hancock) without giving credit publicly. Not when others used it to make equally erroneous films about it. And not when I turned down a 14 part TV series based on my book because they wanted to pervert the final theory (in other words, I turned down the golden ticket to keep my integrity).

So, if now I simply point out I was right all along… well, you’ll forgive me if I am a little excited that after 30 years of me knowing it with certainty, the rest of the world might start finally accepting that we originate from the stars.

And yes, I am still a hardcore Catholic 1958 sedevacantist. And if you don’t understand how that is possible… well… I hope it doesn’t take another 30 years before people read a bit more of stuff I wrote.

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So I finally got a new phone after 11 years. And this one lets me post on substack too, so I can get back to posting more frequently.

Stay tuned because I still have three or four days of hard work, but you should see the frequency (and I hope the quality too) increase.

Several new things coming to provide even more good stuff to you loyal subscribers.

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Agony Uncle?

Over the last few years, I have received an unusual amount of questions about relationships, especially from young men. At first I thought these must just be mostly unfortunate men that perhaps didn’t have a lot of game, or maybe just were not very attractive or accomplished, and as a last ditch attempt thought to reach out.

I received enough such emails and other messages over the last few years that I was finally pushed to produce Caveman Theory (only available in digital format as I doubt Amazon would let that book stand as is). I had resisted the impulse to write that book for at least 20 years, because frankly, human relationships are so complex, unique, subtle, intense, varied and so on that in my slightly autistic take on the world, any work that discussed that topic would forever be incomplete. That said, I believe I now have reached a marriage that will last until the end of our days, we have (almost) four children between us and a couple more from previous relationships, and therefore, after now 8 years together, and the impending sixth child now only a few weeks away, I figure, ok, I probably know enough about this stuff to put down a few thoughts.

Nevertheless, the amount of requests for advice did not relent. In fact they increased. And then, as I took more time with each request, I started to notice that my initial assumption was in error. The men that were asking for this advice were not the Quasimodos of life, struck with unfortunate genes, poverty, and a low IQ. Quite the contrary, these were well groomed, educated, intelligent young men, most were well above average in looks and some also practiced a sport semi-regularly. In fact, about the only pattern I noticed was that these guys were mostly a really good catch for any woman of their age. The other slight trend is that most of them did not practice a sport regularly, but that is not to say they were unfit, just that they often were not familiar with regular attendance at say martial arts classes, or some other sport.

In general too, they listen and applied the advice I gave and overall had really positive results in most cases. This in itself was perhaps the most shocking feature. Usually human beings that come whining to you with an issue just want to bitch and moan, and even when you give them a ready made solution they ignore it.

This factor is usually multiplied by a few thousand times when applied to relationship advice. And yet, here I was seeing the exact opposite. Young men paying attention and following through with my advice, and generally speaking (say about 80% or so of the time) getting better results than they had up until that point. Sometimes with a specific woman they were interested in, other times in general in their approach to finding a partner.

The other common factor, was that each of these men was looking for a wife. They had either already got over the whole hook-up culture, or were never interested in it to begin with. That too was surprising, because as I said, most of these guys would have no problem getting together with a string of women just for sex if that is what they focussed on. I assumed (wrongly again) this was probably because I blog about being a zealot Catholic in the style of the Crusaders from 1095. But then their questions and general attitudes made me reflect on a bunch of things, including my own life, and reaching back through the decades, I remembered that I too, was never originally intending on being the kind of man-whore I eventually become and indulged in for some years after my relationships failed in increasing frequency.

My original plan was to just find one woman, the right one and spend the rest of my life with her. The fact that the right woman was rather elusive to find and/or evolve from the raw material I had available seems to reflect the same difficulty these young man have today in finding the right woman too. And then it became clear (which should have been obvious from the start, and would have been if I had had a simpler life) that in fact, most men do NOT actually want to bang their way around the world with random women. Most men, in fact, actually would prefer to find the right woman and settle down and have children. Raise them and live happily together until old age and eventually death. It is not for lack of men wanting this that it seems so rare. There really has ben a huge effort from the usual nefarious entities, to ensure that the very idea, never mind the reality of the nuclear family is destroyed.

My own path has gone full circle, and I went from a relationship of 13 years to a marriage of 4, then a couple of shorter relationship before I gave up and just decided to next a woman as soon as they irritated me. After a while I got bored of that too and had another marriage that lasted barely over 2 years before it crashed and burned in spectacular fashion. After that I had essentially given up on even thinking about long-term relationships. Not because I didn’t want one, but because clearly, I was not fitting in with how the world apparently expected me to be, and I sure as hell wasn’t about to compromise on who I was either, since, to my mind then —and to my mind now too— it was not me that was in error, but rather, the world. I know that sounds spectacularly arrogant, but as it turns out, it really is not arrogance, merely objective fact. Nor is this a unique occurrence. The world is generally wrong about most things.

I had no interest in playing games, I was never much of a small-talk kind of guy, I never saw the point of it, and in fact, pretty much every relationship I had up to then had started to be sexual usually with 24 hours of meeting. Nor was I interested in ever entertaining any of the nonsensical feminist idiocy that so much of the human population has been infected with, and the same went for things like the illogical ideologies of any other kind, be they communism, counter-factual things like “equality” and so on. My Asperger’s brain simply saw things as they are, and I could no more say there were 5 lights than Picard could .

So, a kind of limbo of existence, relationship-wise, was pretty much all I figured I could have. I would spend time with a woman but not be committed to really much of anything beyond that temporary companionship. Because ultimately, I did not engage with, nor care to acknowledge, any of the preconceived ideas about the nonsensical stuff they might have had in their mind. It was really more of an existing life rather than actually living. And I recognise in these young men, if from different lives and situations, a similar malaise. Absent my years of hard experience, they might not be able to see the whole picture yet, or how to navigate life in that respect, but they can sense all is not well. And they sense too the danger they might be in if they make a wrong step. Marry the wrong woman, or get the wrong one pregnant, and in some instances, just perhaps make an off-colour joke.

And so, I try to reply to their emails and requests for advice. Caveman Theory has helped several already, but not everyone that probably needs to has read it, and some might have more unique situations that need a specific issue that is not addressed in a book that ultimately cannot address the details, but that does at least present the overall problem in all its constituent parts and gives you a map of how to sail around the rocky shores of it.

It has come to the point that I am thinking of having some subscribers only posts, where I will anonymously post the requests or questions asked on this blog, and provide the answers as a subscribers only content, (removing any identifying information a reader might include). If you want to receive such advice, in order to make it both more useful for others as well as providing me a small compensation for my time, just put Kurgan Agony Column in the subject heading and send it to [email protected]. I will then post your email on this substack (after making sure anything that might identify you or anyone else is removed or censored to the best of my ability) and provide a reply.

That way people who subscribe get the benefit of the reply too, I get some of that income, and everyone learns a bit more. You don’t need to be a subscriber yourself to ask the questions, I will send you a copy of the reply too.

I did sometimes wonder why these young men might come to me to ask their questions, after all, I am on marriage number three (though this one is indeed for life) and I have been through a rather undignified number of women previous to that. But then, the question answers itself. Who would you ask advice about combat in a war from? Some pristine general with a spotless uniform that never saw a trench in his life (this is the general approach Vox Day suggests, as he has repeatedly stated one should not ask for marital or relationship advice from a divorced man), or a guy that has survived every trench, frontal assault, special ops, parachuting at night behind enemy lines that he has been in?

I know who I’d ask. And sure, there may be some good advice from the pristine general that did all the right moves to be an officer and never get down in the trenches, but most guys who write in are already either in a trench already, or about to be sent out to the front, metaphorically speaking. Besides which, there are as many different constitutions and types of men as there are women, and those who might have a few more passions burning, a few more neurons ticking over, a bit more thirst for the zest of life, and so on, might just not be suited for the pristine life of an officer.

Which is not to say everyone should aim to be a scar-covered, special ops soldier of fortune either, most people fall in the middle of those two extremes after all.

So, sure, obviously, try to make the right choices from the start, but if it were that easy, who would ever go wrong? No one intentionally makes bad choices.

Besides, it’s just the law of averages that some guys will marry their high school sweetheart and never divorce, but thinking that guy has achieved that lasting marriage solely as a result of his preternatural wisdom is obviously a flawed conclusion. Nor is it necessary to work your way through the supposed Sigma grindset of a revolving door retinue of women in order to become sufficiently wise in picking out the right woman to marry.

Both extremes have plenty of dangers and opportunities for massive and lasting life-long damage. A good friend of mine reflects the almost polar opposite of myself, he was with the same woman for something like 25-30 years, had two kids with her, and then she blew up his life, took a bunch of life-changing money from him and left on a whim. Nor is he the only one I know that has happened to. And the devastation of that story is something very hard to deal with. On the other hand, there are guys who get lost in the pussy-hunting phase and end up jaded, cynical, and either alone or unhappily married to someone they don’t respect.

My journey is not advisable, most guys that go through things I have been through do NOT come out well on the other side of it, but then I do not advocate for you to do as I did. Quite the contrary, I point out all the dangers you are likely to encounter in life with respect to relationships and how to pre-emptively try to avoid getting hit by those hidden roadside IEDs that society has currently scattered all around the entire field of dating, relationships, and marriage.

And apparently, so far, the advice I give tends to produce good results. So… feel free to spill your tender hearts out to the kind mercies of your Uncle Kurgan, who will do his best to teach you how to stay out of jail, divorce-rape court, and lead a happy life with a nuclear family.

Of course, as always, I take ZERO responsibility for anything you may decide to do or not do as a result of taking or ignoring any advice I may give. Remember the golden rule above all others:

Know (for) Yourself.

Anyway… the lines are now open. Write in with your heart-tugging, feelz-filled, romantic issues laden, emails.

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All this just goes to show… you really never know what life might throw at you. I certainly never imagined I might become an agony uncle online, but here we are.

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