Note: Shelley was an atheist and prototypical social justice warrior, emerging in the wake of the French Revolution. However much has changed since Shelley’s days. The Enlightenment has done its work, in as much as the perpetual revolution of the left can ever be completed, and the world order has since become entirely inverted.
The working man, pulled this way and that by politics, is no better off because of it, and is now seeing the very soul of his nation taken from him. The capitalist oligarchy and the international socialists behind it are now the ones who disguise themselves as Bishop and Lord. It is money and the left who proclaim themselves God and King and Law. This is the new procession of masked villains that must be smashed. Continue reading The Mask of Anarchy
A young boy walks across a beach with a fishing rod over his shoulder. Above him at the top of the cliffs a castle looks out over the glittering Mediterranean. He grew up on his father’s stories about the Crusaders who had defended Europe here. Those knights have been gone for centuries but their ghosts still walk the ancient halls. Continue reading A New Order, A Call to Arms
This series on defining masculinity looks at heroic masculine archetypes from history so that we can become the heroes worthy of our ancestors. Part One covered bravery. Here we will discuss heroic strength.
Sun Tzu’s Art of War states that the victorious warrior seeks to win first, then goes to war. Defeated men go to war first, and then seek to claw victory from the Continue reading Defining Masculinity Part Two: Heroic Strength
Fiction by Victor Vogt.
Dash Deringer had fallen into weakness once again. He had not worked in four months and he just could not find a job. Not waiting tables. Not washing dishes. Not as a clerk in a store. He had to sell everything and the money was almost out, but he was able to spend a few bucks on cheap rum and sit in his car – which was now his home. Sit in the dark and think of a new place to park for the night and try to get a little sleep. Continue reading Fiction: Once Upon A Time In Chicago
The Short Term Intentions of The Iron Legion
Gangs of Iron
The interest and feedback from this blog has led me to begin organising the groups of men that I have talked about here. This blog was never about just idle chat on the internet and the vision has always been something much larger. The first step towards this larger vision is informal gatherings of men like us. Continue reading Future Intentions
In a small gloomy bedroom a man lays back in his bed, turns over onto his side and closes his eyes. A dusty bedside alarm clock blinks at 03:47. It’s been a hard night but he smiles and closes his eyes.
He’s a taxi driver that moonlights in people trafficking and child prostitution. Or Continue reading Fiction: Noises In The Dark