“To destroy, in the sense of Destruktion, is not to annihilate; it is to draw apart, to disassemble, in order to make clear the way in which the original experiences of Being have been concealed.”
Martin Heidegger, Introduction to Metaphysics
Klages notes that Eros dies when distance is destroyed. Possessiveness is the shadow of the profane. Cosmic Eros is always Eros of the ache, the longing, and the shimmering veil between soul and soul. The Hyperborean remembers the stars and loves without possession, without nearness, without hope. He loves without love, for true Eros is always of the distance, and only the son of Thule sees the sun aglow in the Most Northernly Midnight.
Cosmogonic Eros is not for all men. Klages tells us what few dare to say aloud, that the highest form of love is not a universal capacity, and it is not found equally across races or civilizations.
“Only those of Germanic blood can understand the true depths of love.”
Klages knew this and warned that the true Germanic nature had already been seduced and distorted by the Nazarene perversion of love. What was once Eros Cosmogonos became charity universalized, a love that no longer lifts, but levels.
Saturn is the boundary, the ancient lord of time, fate, and limitation. For the ancients, Saturn marked the outermost visible planet, the edge of the cosmos itself, and to go beyond Saturn is to exceed not just reason or mortality, but the architecture of fate. Klages is saying that the man possessed by Eros-Dionysus becomes trans-Saturnian insofar as he transcends the karmic cage, the mechanical world-soul, the tyranny of chronology, and he lives mythically outside of time.
This is the Hyperborean dimension of Eros, which is not merely romantic longing, but the awakening of powers that reach into the abyss, the stars, the cosmic polarity behind Being.
Only the man who carries both the flame of Soul and the storm of blood can do this, and only the Germanic soul, says Klages, ever did.
The real heresy is that Germanic man loved like a god and then was taught to love like a slave.
“In the night, hard hands come
to test you with a fiercer grip;
they seize you, as though creating you,
to break you out of your mould.”
Rainer Maria Rilke, New Poems
🌞 The Male & Female Codes
Men are designed to GIVE—electric seed.
Women are designed to RECEIVE—magnetic temple.
Semen isn’t just fluid… it’s the astral liquid of life, a literal carrier of code
When received, it imprints. Forever. (even if you don’t come, there is imprint)
If you're into this (also if you're not), Black Metal singer Famine (Peste Noire) lost trials over bullshit, sold his house to pay 75k€ of fees/fines, but has an album ready and needs a bit of help, so you can preorder on here https://t.co/LnKNWLQrBj
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And I would go even further: it’s the extinction of wickedness in Whites, in contrast with peoples which are still cruel or with satanic oligarchs who abuse our candor, that will cause our downfall"
"I think that there is a universal taste in Man for Evil for its own sake, within all men, all peoples, whatever the form of this Evil – proteiform in essence – is throughout the ages.
I had this in the works for a couple of weeks and was getting back to it these days, so now that it's especially fitting, here is a revised translation of a 2014 itw w/ Famine from Peste Noire, especially interesting on his views on Black Metal's ugliness.
https://t.co/Mk1aUX7uih
just for the fun and pleasure of the crowds; the fact that both plebs and nobles rushed to the sight of sophisticated public executions in France; the fact that a friend of mine pisses on his wife to make her come are just some examples of this phenomenon.
“The path out of the dilemma can only be found by waiting and consciously holding on to both sides of the conflict, by making the utmost effort to keep both sides in fullest possible awareness without repressing them or falling into a state of identification.” -Whitmont
@ScythianDragon I still feel like this is an instance of him saying something he doesn't really believe as part of what he conceives of as a masterful dialectical game. Ditto for the Israel support
“The God appears in multiple guises; for when he emerges, he has assumed some of the character of the night and the nightly waters in which he slumbered, and in which he struggled for renewal in the last hour of the night.” -Jung
The very optimistic read would be to remind oneself of Dan Winter's claim that preparation for bliss and preparation for death are the same thing, seen electrically. But there are other interpretations
The self-censorship yielded by their culture distortion and trauma programming might only be overturned by transitioning from "I will die if I speak the truth" to "I will speak the truth and die" or "I will die, then speak the truth"
The optimistic read would be that this only means to die to oneself in some loose or nebulous metaphorical sense - or that the possibility of rebirth lingers