Amor intellectualis diaboli, the joy of defeating civilization with its own weapons
Amor intellectualis diaboli, the joy of defeating civilization with its own weapons
We need to deal with this liberalism. I miss the old Chapo, the Chapo of August, when posters would write plausible threats to the Joint Chiefs of Staff
Time to purge the fascists!
Ideologically, we are all committed to cucking the absolute shit out of the white man
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We should.
I’m not going to pretend death is bad, or that some social situations aren’t inextricable. Trying to keep fascists alive? No thanks.
Life is a dream. If your dream was a fascist ethnostate - it is over.
You’re having a late brunch that day comrade
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can’t wait to tell these people that The American Cultural Revolution is also 97% survivable
The Western Tianxia is ours! We did it Chapo!
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A certain Japanese professor has defined Japanese culture as "a culture of death." In a long essay he argues that the "collective unconsciousness" of the Japanese is governed by a strong attraction toward death.
His theory somehow explains even the peculiar five and seven-beat rhythm that characterizes Japanese poetry. "If Freud was correct," his thesis concludes, "and the death wish is a basic desire in all human culture, then it can be admitted that one culture in particular may represent that desire."
Another professor claims, to the contrary, that the outstanding feature of Japanese culture is the love of the Japanese people for all phenomena. The Japanese, he says, are unwilling to believe in a reality separate from this world; they understand the abstract in terms of the world's concrete features - its mountains, rivers, trees, and insects.
It is true that the millions of people living on the isles of Japan are a single nation, and a nation, so they say, has its own particular culture. Every student of that culture who explains it one way or another is probably correct from his point of view.
Contradictory ideas may be found within a single person; how much more so, then, in an entire nation? Poems written before death no doubt reflect the attitudes of the dying, and what hundreds and thousands of Japanese say before death must certainly partake of the "Japanese spirit."
Let us not forget, however, that when someone dies; it is not a nation but an individual that is dying. A person can bequeath his property and even his opinions to his survivors, but he buries his own name with him. And what stands behind that name, which belongs to the man alone, will never be understood by another. This is perhaps what a certain little-known poet named Tomoda Kimpei meant when he composed his death poem:
In life I never was
among the well-known flowers
and yet, in withering
I am most certainly
Tomoda Kimpei.
As a Zen Master I bring you this secret from the void:
We live today in the eye of the storm, at the end of the Imperial Core and in the twilight of Western cultural hegemony. Celebrate. We should then be patient, calm, and save ourselves for the spring.
But nothing has fundamentally changed?
Everything has fundamentally changed.
Neo-Maoists now control the leading factions in global capitalism. The fascist coup attempt is imploding. The online “Thule Society” at the heart of the Western far-right has been decapitated. The QAnon cult has been cut loose.
We have enough to hang them. Supporting a fascist coup and losing puts a person in a very weak position: that of a traitor - not just to the American state, but to all of humanity.
The financiers of this coup — Peter Thiel — are surely trying to distance themselves, and may do so successfully, but the remaining far-right conspirators, especially those in the networks associated with 4chan and /Pol/, are soft targets - they are paralyzed.
We can go for a full sweep.
ASEI
Died in 1752
Flowers of the grass:
scarcely shown, and withered
name and all.
The blossoming of cherries in the spring evokes in haiku poets a feeling of wonder at nature's beauty.
But facing the blossoming of grasses and nameless field and garden flowers at the beginning of autumn, Asei grieves for that which comes and goes, yet leaves no lasting impression.
I’m going to blend Zen and Maoism, and probably do a lot of snowboarding and cocaine.
Electoralism is a waste of time, stop looking at any of this
Is it possible I can ignore blue collar whites and just go back to brunch for the next four years?
What is it that social democrats do between elections? Did Bernie leave any notes...?
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Poems for Pluto?
I'd die with a smile on my face.