Wednesday, December 30, 2015

An illustrated History of THE WHITE DEATH



"I only did my duty, and what I was told to do, as well as I could"
Simo Häyhä




Tuesday, December 22, 2015

The Tradition of Winter Solstice



"Very few suspect that the holidays [i.e., Catholic holy days] of today, in the century of skyscrapers, radio, great movements of the masses, are celebrated and continue . . . a remote tradition, bringing us back to the times when, almost at the dawn of humanity, the rising motion of the first Aryan civilization began; a tradition, in which, moreover, the great voice of those men is expressed rather than a particular belief.

A fact unknown to most must be first of all remembered, viz., that in its origins the date of Christmas and that of the beginning of the new year coincided, this date not being arbitrary, but connected to a precise cosmic event, namely, the Winter Solstice. The Winter Solstice falls in fact on December 25(in Julius Caesar`s calendar reform in 46 bc the winter solstice date was set on the 25th of December), which is the date of Christmas, subsequently known, but which in its origins had an essentially solar significance. That appears also in ancient Rome: the date of Christmas in ancient Rome was that of the rising of the Sun, the unconquered God, Natalis solis invicti. With that, as the day of the new sun — dies solis novi — in the imperial epoch brought the beginning of the new year, the new cycle. But this “solar birth” of Rome in the imperial period, in its turn, referred to a somewhat more remote tradition of Nordic-Aryan origin. Of the reset, Sol, the solar divinity, appeared already among the dii indigetes, that is, among the divinities of Roman origin, passed on from even more distant cycles of civilization. In reality, the solar religion of the imperial period, in a large measure had the meaning of a recovery and almost of a rebirth, unfortunately altered by various factors of decomposition, of a very old Aryan heritage."

JULIUS EVOLA - La Difesa Della Razza (1940)



Monday, December 14, 2015

With Open Gates: The forced collective suicide of European nations



THE VIDEO THEY DON`T WANT YOU TO SEE - SPREAD THIS!
(Subtitled in 11 languages)

‘With Open Gates: The forced collective suicide of European nations’, a slick, hard-hitting film about the European migrant crisis is going viral in Europe, already watched at least half a million times.

Although the 19-minute film may feel like a dispatch from the future, it is cut entirely from recent news reports, police camera footage, and interviews. Kicking off with scenes of a modern car ferry disgorging thousands of illegals into Greece, the film then cuts to dozens of aerial shots of columns of migrants marching north into Europe.

The film then changed to the harrowing testimony of one young Greek woman who was unable to hide her horror and despair at the scale of the migrant crisis sweeping over her home island of Lesbos. Just six miles from the Turkish coast, the island was subjected to migrant riots in September as newcomers turned on their hosts for not moving them to mainland Europe fast enough...





Wednesday, December 9, 2015

Wednesday, December 2, 2015

The Ultimate Trumpet Call




"The count Rolland, though blood his mouth doth stain, 
And burst are both the temples of his brain, 
His olifant he sounds with grief and pain;" 

Narrated in the heroic chant, of how the sky teared apart and reign of darkness that followed by lightnings, hail, thunders shake and crack the walls of houses. Thirty leagues away, Roland`s horn blow its last call. Does anybody listening in this sleeping Europe of shame?



Within the walls, the saracens now transformed with tricolore t-shirts. And the erosion is unfortunately so deep enough, that someone ill-natured would easily support that the modern French slowly mutate into an immigrant-folk from northern and sub-saharan africa.
However, we, the last "reactionaries", we know with certainty that our proud cousins, the Celts and Franks of France, still live there. And together with them we wait the change of times, untill to hear at last the ultimate trumpet call... 

"High were the peaks and shadowy and grand, 
The valleys deep, the rivers swiftly ran. 
Trumpets they blew in rear and in the van, 
Till all again answered that olifant." 

Europe! Awake!


The Lyrics: From "The Song of Roland"
The Painting: "Napoleon At Charlemagne`s Throne" (Henri-Paul Motte, 1898). Napoleon in Aachen at 1804.
The Saracens: About 5 million muslims live today in France
The Photograph: The national football team of france in Mundial 2004. Prophetic picture to a bleak future of Europe?


Article Taken from SUN WARFLAG Blog