I once believed that the brutal exchanges here in Telegram where a sign of discord.
I thought that we just couldn’t agree on topics and this division was going to cause our downfall.
To an extent; I think this is the case but I also believe the great shift is happening. The chaos is causing many to wake from the narrative induced slumber, even my own weak, woke father has made comments recently that surprised me.
I know many have been advocating for our ideology and ethnicity for a very long time. But I don’t think it had the momentum that it has now. Many of the active men in our circles talk about the energy of 2016. I wasn’t politically active but many talk about that time as having a positive energy.
I think that the feeling of impending doom is a large portion of the energy today. Dark storm clouds are gathering. We are aware that it is getting down to the wire. But more are leaning towards us because of that. Something is pulling on the subconscious of the masses.
Our discussions were banned to the alternative platforms and like prisoners we have become harsh in speech and behavior. Locked in a platform together, we’ve been dueling.
We call bullshit on ideas and often mock those who don’t agree. This savage atmosphere has made our arguments much stronger. We now articulate better, our angles of verbal attack are much more efficient.
Those of us who are radical have been preparing.
Now that the lies are folding like cheap lawn chairs, we are able to speak more freely.
Many of our thought-leaders are back on Twitter pushing the message of Folk over everything.
We will naturally return to proper etiquette once the narrative has been rewritten. But until then we must be the Visigoths sacking the decadence of Roman.
We must not give an inch. When we are called “ists” and “isms” we must not flinch. We endured worse name calling from our own when we didn’t agree.
I believe a Radical Right will rise here in Western Europe. We will be rooted in our traditions and spirituality that predates Christianity. We may need a decade more of instability, but once the masses see it, there will be no more slumber.
The battle of words must continue so that we can confirm to a standardized agreement on our goals. Once we agree and every man knows the task at hand; then we will begin to push.
This is key; every man must catch the vision. Every man must know which oar is his to row. It is only when our backs pull in unison that we can move towards safe harbors.
The sharpening is needed. The cutthroat exchanges must continue until we have refined our goals and positions.
If we do this while practicing ways to sustain ourselves and our efforts, then I truly do have hope for the future.
Each of us must be equal parts farmer, fighter and philosopher.
We must have skills that feed us and benefit our people. (Farmer)
We must be capable of waging war. (Fighter)
We must be able to articulate our position. (Philosopher)
If we want things to get better; we must become better.