Street Fire
What you must accept, prepare, and master.
A second rifleman fires on Trump.
A Democrat representative calls for Trump to be shot on a live broadcast.
“Oh,” cries the fool. “How dreadful!”
“Trump’s rhetoric causes this,” intones the pedantic and obsequious broadcaster who has no idea how close he is to being a target in his very own right.
“We should ignore Putin’s sabre rattling and allow Ukraine to use long range missiles to hit strategic targets in Russia. All military strategists think this is right,” says one of His Majesty’s knights with incandescent gormless foolery.
People are sick of lies.
People are sick of crazed self-desecration.
People are finished with civilizational suicide.
People are sick all across the West of the blatant gaslighting, the murderous actions, the befouled and bitter evil of the Left that infects and destroys and corrupts; that seeks final and horrid destruction of Western civilization in pursuit of imagined revenge against its native peoples.
Did you think I have long inflated matters, or cried out out with pure speculation based on the suppositions of ideological fools?
Did you believe my warning and preparation for the Age of Militants was unfounded?
Am I not entirely and observably correct each year upon year of instruction?
I do not engage in histrionics.
I do not pretend to special magical knowledge.
I do nothing other than observe and accordingly, make plans for what comes.
The tide of times; this change from the postwar order to the dark trials of today has been objectively observable - meaning, you can see it if you take the blinders off - for generations now.
John Carter of Postcards from Barsoom recently posted a powerfully incisive article titled World War Time Loop in which he directly calls out and sharply nails the reality of what you face today. And what must take place as surely as it inevitably ensues:
Every educational system is partly about inculcating devotion to the society’s myths. Ours is no exception. Thus indoctrination with inverted Nazi morality plays a core role in our schools. The Nazis were racists, therefore White children must be antiracist; the Nazis opposed sexual deviance, therefore White children must embrace it; the Nazis encouraged pride in one’s nation, therefore White children must be taught shame. All of this must be seen as part of the perennial struggle against the Nazi war machine, which permanently threatens to burst forth from its home in illo tempore to menace the liberal order. As there is nothing more dangerous than the Nazis, any crime may be countenanced to head off the threat ... and indeed, to teach children to hate themselves – to hate their race, their nation, their parents’ faith, their instincts, their very genitalia – to teach them that the legacy they inherit is purely negative, one of oppression and genocide and ‘stolen land’ ... this is an exquisitely refined form of psychological torture. It is, considered objectively, child abuse on an industrial scale, a sort of psychiatric war crime.
He reintroduces the concept of sterberaum:
Worst of all, mass immigration threatens to displace ancient peoples who have inhabited their lands for thousands of years ... in a dark irony, it is for the most part precisely those peoples who fought the Nazis who are now threatened with extinction as their birth rates plummet and their irreplaceable homelands fill with arrogant foreigners, whom they are not allowed to exclude because exclusion is what the Nazis would do. Indeed, taking steps not to go extinct is what the Nazis would do. The Nazis sought high birthrates, after all, so it follows that we should celebrate childlessness ... and if the Nazis sought lebensraum, “living space”, has our civilization not become one vast sterberaum ... a “dying space”?
Sterberaum is real.
It is unfolding today through the long Fabian march planned with exquisite finality and immense adherence by those who have advanced and funded and guided it. These sick days around us, where the collapse is evident and the inevitable and predictable denouements of fire and horror are paired with state terrorism and medical genocide, are driven and expected and now accelerate to the end.
You are in the sterberaum, and neither you nor your nation and people will survive it unless you are observant, disciplined, determined, and above all things militant.
It is no accident that the Company has moved ahead of events to build and fight and lead by example as the vanguard.
We see clearly and we do not lie!
We have always seen. And rather than issue waiflike Cassandra wails of ignored prophecy bereft of principled action, we have put our shoulders to the grim and unforgiving wheel of work.
For in the end, my friend, it takes war.
And war is a very special kind of work.
It takes existential work and war for your own survival against the sterberaum plans of those who despise and hate you with all their might, for they are grotesque and hideous caricatures of human beings filled with loathing and hatred and unrelenting enmity against you and all you believe in and stand for.
Do you think they will hesitate to bring things forward more quickly now, seeing that your economies are bankrupt - your liquidation and erasure fully funded by the most obscenely overwhelming plunder of wealth in history?
Do you believe that peace will suddenly break out?
Are you an absolute idiot?
Street fire is coming hard.
You know it and I know it.
You do not wish this to be true, but it is true nevertheless.
You fear the savage derangement and horrors of civil war, but they come regardless.
You cry that you do not deserve this, but you are going to get it without pity or restraint from those who decided on your obliteration long ago.
You have not earned retribution for the sins of your fathers, but they were laid on your shoulders before your parents were ever born. This intergenerational vengeance from hordes of cultural Marxists now races for the end gates of your obliteration.
You will stop them or you will not.
You will submit or you will fight!
I tell you that I have stood, decades ago, with swarming masses of men on the streets of the American nation, men furious and armed and half-debating whether to turn public protest into insurgent warfare.
They saw what was coming, and with sure and certain knowledge they did not pretend that things were other than they observed.
Yet they hesitated, and with coherent reason, for the tide of times had not advanced to the point where everyone understood the extermination planned for them.
Today you have no excuse.
Today everyone can see and understand.
Today forbearance must be dropped, step by awful step up on the road of history, unless you wish disfigured, immolated slaughter.
It is useless to pretend otherwise.
It is failure of your character and your conscience to ignore it!
It is abrogation of your manhood and freedoms if you fail to rise.
It is abandonment of your life and dignity if you submit.
There is no other choice for Men on Earth under Heaven, not when faced with unremittent horror without brakes.
Yet again I warn that you will submit or you will fight; and if you choose the combat of the victorious, the absolute fealty to the Divine that is demanded for the shift of history towards your own favor, you must accept all that is required.
Come under the Standard of the Company!
You will die unless you grasp well the truth that hierarchy, order, and beauty; these things that raised the magnificent cathedrals and culture, brilliant science and illumined philosophy of the West; they require you to go to war for them.
You must embody the heart of the militant, just as your fathers did before you!
You will do this or your liquidation will accelerate to the end.
You will embody this or your descendants will never exist.
You will march in grand rising, or you will never have a future!
There isn’t really any time to equivocate, not any longer.
Final sides have lined up across the field upon which your fate and your outcomes will be decided, and if you are more than mere churl you will get up and walk with the same determination that built the very civilization that now groans, sodden with acidic poison, manufactured within and inflicted upon its own people.
The Company is prepared.
That long objective observation of which I speak, paired and partnered with that same grim determination to put shoulder to the wheel and fight, has also brought forward our full comprehension of demanded scale:
We bear duty of the State.
Therefore we long established our Executive Cadre, those who for nearly a decade have gathered and discussed and provided counsel and insight to the officers of the Company to ensure deep strategic resonance.
Therefore our cruel and unrelenting work with Project Silver Talent proceeds to ensure that food and power, water and armaments; those critical continuity industries we secure not only for survival, but to turn off for the ranks of the Adversary.
Therefore our harsh and neurodominant methods and curriculum of Militant CORE is structured with the cruelty and exactness that only professional acumen delivers.
Therefore our Hagakure Kan assets are long emplaced, quiet and cruel and deeply inserted into places where intelligence and decision, strategy and murder, of everything we love is plotted and planned and carried out.
Would you look elsewhere, for others who bear similar objectives and discipline, backgrounds and purpose, competence and ferocity to win without apology?
Do you believe you will find other men with thousands of years of blood heritage who pledge their sacred purpose against all odds for the salvation of their people?
Do you believe you will find other ninja who have emerged from the darkness as faceless servants of Heaven who answer to none but God in their duty of war?
Do you believe you will find other senior enterprise leaders from Fortune 100 companies, men who have thrown away their chances for mainstream careers and advancement to uphold the survival of all their future generations?
Do you think you will find them all together as one, anywhere else?
I am Ivan Throne.
I tell you today that there are no others who bring this capacity, coherence, and competence to the forefront of the vanguard as does the Company!
We have wasted no time in temporizing over decision, for we understand the great and historic demands of fealty, cruelty, and majesty that are irreplaceable militant assets in this struggle that looms hot and imminent to consume you!
I will leave you with a final excerpt from John Carter’s post:
If we are to free ourselves from the suicidal vortex we’re trapped in, we must exorcise the evil spirits of World War Two which have led us via endless repetition of their nihilistic psychodrama to the edge of doom. However, while relegating the Second World War to mundane history is necessary, it is insufficient. We need a new myth, and we do not yet have one. Until a replacement myth is articulated, one capable of capturing the imaginations of a critical mass of our people, the old myth cannot be displaced. I do not know what the new myth will be, but I suspect we will find it in our long struggle of national liberation against the transnational snakes who are trying to strangle our civilization to death. That story, however, is not yet written.
If you wish myth to rise and resonate through history, you must build it new.
If you wish global crimes to cease their pursuit of you, you must fight them now.
If you wish a future of peace and love, you must lead to it without apology.
Are you capable of this?
Do you understand it?
Will you begin?
Start here, if terror and despair have not made of you a straggler to be shot, a victim to learned helplessness, a churl who who finds his mud of horror to be a sodden and sticky den of comfortable misery.
Go through our Raw Human Capital assessment.
Learn where you are best suited to work under aegis of the Company, and we will route your training and instruction and direction towards inherent foundations!
Undergo our Militant Rank assessment.
Face the reality of your survival prospects in the Third World War and stand as a man who adheres to the savage heart, ferocious mind, and committed hands that seize fate!
Those who are weak, stupid, and afraid will continue to wait for death.
Those who do not have the character for true fealty will be left behind and die.
Those who recognize today that the train not is fine will avoid the sudden horror that dawns upon ignorant men who realize, at last, that it is too late even to mourn.
Never let that be your fate.
We offer you a hand, we men of the Company and Cadre and Movement.
Come under the standard and aegis of the Company!
Never again wonder what is to be done.
Get up and walk and do it.
Grand rising!