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Saturday, March 26, 2016

Memories



What is a memory?  My definition - something from your past that pops up in your conscious mind to be either savored or regretted.  The older you get, the more of each variety you have.  Naturally as a young man I had few memories but now being the old fart that I am, I have too many. However, I do not have one single memory of thinking or feeling that I was entitled to anything.  But moreover, we were inspired.  

Ask not what your country can do for you, but what you can do for your country.  Words spoken that drove people to reach for the stars and beyond.  And we did.  July 1969 we put men on the Moon and brought them safely back; something we did several times.  This and many more things (go on, google "it") were accomplished by people pulling themselves up by their boots.  And all of these things done without the thought of entitlement, just the satisfaction and pride in a job well done.  That does not seem to matter today.  

SO many people are clamoring for things that they have not earned/worked for; they think that it is their "right" to have these things - for free.  Like a "free" college education where they can live in protective bubbles safe from nasty words and thoughts.  Well, the USA has a "free" college program, since the end of WWII:  give four years of yourself to your country by serving in the military earns you "free college education."  But living in a bubble and screaming for free stuff seems to be more palatable.  What the fuck ever happened to sticks and stones may break my bones but words will NEVER hurt me.  

I will never forget Ask not what your country can do for you, but what you can do for your country.  I will not forget that statement and I will not forget the man who proudly said it.  He was not a communist or a socialist, nor was he a fascist.  He was a war hero and a President of the United States.  His name was John Fitzgerald Kennedy, who was assassinated 11/22/1963 in Dallas, Texas.  He believed in his words - JFK made the ultimate sacrifice for his country.   Go on, google it.  And do not dare tell me  that it's ancient history and has no relevance today.  You will want to run like hell for your bubble if you do.  

                                                        
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Monday, March 21, 2016

Passing Thoughts



Do not hate Mondays.  Without Mondays, you would not appreciate the weekends.  

Always remember those who helped you but never forget those who have tried to harm you.  

Beer is best when cold, wine is best when chilled, ale is best when frosty, but friendship is best when warm and ongoing.  

Many people rush through life like they are part of a race to determine a winner.  They focus so much on the trophy at the finish line that they miss the scenery along the way.  Life should not be a pursuit of trophies but a collection of pictures taken of the scenery along the journey.  

Life is best experienced when you are fully immersed in its' waters.  Sitting on the sidelines buys you a ticket to boredom and mediocrity.  Many people like that ticket; they let their life be determined by the thoughts and wishes of unseen others.  

Putting your faith and trust in something that cannot be proven true is called blind faith.  Sometimes pursuing blind faith can be a fool's errand.  Or, the death of many.  Religions that demand blind faith have no problem with fool's errands or the death of many.  

A man can enjoy the fruits of his fantasy only after his responsibility to others has ended.  If that man is a leader in any capacity, those responsibilities are never ending.  When a man accepts responsibility, it follows that man to his grave.  Therefore, only a fool mocks the pillar that he stands on.  

While it is true that the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, so to is it true that the determined man always is ready to rise and will not set until his goal is accomplished.  

Adversity, it is true, has many left hands and right hands that can slap a man into submission and admit defeat.  But a man has two feet and two legs with which he can run from adversity to claim victory.  

When a responsible man dwells on his constant efforts, he is reminded of his responsible result.  

Never give up, never quit until you win.  Then, always be vigilant.   

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Tuesday, March 15, 2016

The Magical Power of Beer



Most people I know enjoy a few frosty cold beers; those that do not I view with a careful eye and ask myself if they are in some way deficient.  When asking more questions of myself, I notice that many of the non-beer lovers do not have tattoos.  How then, I ask myself, as I enjoy yet another cold one on my deck, can I see their friendship as valid?  So many say and have said - I/we are your friend.  Is my measuring stick, my gauge for judging people wrong?    The thoughts of friendship and thieves run through my head, as the cold golden nectar of the Gods coats my throat.  These sobering thoughts I pass on to you.  

Be wary of the man who suddenly comes into your life spewing flattery and praise.  You may think it the beginning of a great friendship but his stroking of your ego is nothing more than the precursor to robbing you of your thoughts and ideas; later he will employ them as his own.  And good luck trying to recoup your thoughts; you cannot copyright or patent an idea.  Of course, this should be recognized as false friendship at its' best and, is ethically and morally criminal.  It stands to reason then, that you must be careful with whom you share your thoughts.  Taken a step further.....

Remember always that a criminal holds his profession more dear than your life and possessions.  Misplaced spoken words can become the criminal's gate key to your castle.  So, think well before you speak to someone that you truly do not know, and keep your inner circle small.  

Great title, don't you think?  

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Friday, March 4, 2016

The Tribe



When the word TRIBE is mentioned many people, at least in the USA, seem to automatically think of the Native American tribes.  Some make think of the African tribes while a few may think of the indigenous tribes along the Amazon River fighting to save their home and environment from industrial encroachment.  But how many folks think of ancient Rome and tribal issues at the same time?  

Yes, Rome was made up of tribes (Tribius).  In ancient Roman tradition, Romulus created the first three tribes.  Many years later, a fellow named Servius Tullius established thirty new tribes that became known as the Comita Tributa.  All citizens belonged to a tribe and membership had its benefits.  

A citizen (a member of any one of the tribes) was entitled to vote for magistrates and religious officials.  During the period of the Republic, there were certain judicial questions, referendums, and resolutions given over to the Comita Tributa (every citizen member of every tribe had the right to vote) for a ballot decision.  Unfortunately, during the period of Empire, the Comita Tributa lost most of its functions.  However, tribal enrollment was still an important feature of Roman citizenship.  But Rome was not the only European civilization to be made up of tribes.  The Germanic peoples had many.  

In Northwestern Europe, there were the Marcomanni, the Alamanni, the Franks, the Angles, the Jutes, and the Saxons.  In the Northeast, there were the Vandals, Gepids, Ostrogoths, and Visigoths.  And in the south, there were the Lombards and Burgundians.  These were the major tribes of later years; there were many more.  Students of history should recall Arminius, and how he rallied several Germanic tribes to defeat the Romans at the Battle of Teutoburg Forest.  And readers of the Eddas should remember the trick Frigga played on Wodan concerning the Lombards.  If interested, the history of the Saxons and Franks makes for good reading, if for nothing more than to see how smaller tribes were absorbed into a larger "confederation."  So, how and what makes a tribe?

First and foremost, a tribe is a social group that has a family as its starting point.  The family grows by extension - marriage (probably not as we understand marriage today) between families was, many centuries ago, a good starting point.  These unions included extended family and close friends; kinship.  In short order, we have clan.  And several clans bound together by common purpose makes a tribe.  Admittedly, this is very simplistic.  But what else is there concerning tribes?  Quite a bit.

Tribes are not just a gaggle of people.  They share the same customs, beliefs (religious and social), goals, interests, and language.  Tribal members are bound together by some form of kinship, common ancestry, oath, and gift exchange.  And it is not unusual for a person from the outside, who has, over a period of time, exhibited an affinity with a tribe to be adopted by the said tribe as one of their own (this was as true yesterday as it is today).  In our post-modern world, tribalism could answer some questions.

Modern tribalism or neotribalism as the sociologists refer to it, theorizes that we humans have evolved to the point where tribal living makes more sense as a viable alternative than mass society.  Here are their reasons.

Collected data over the past forty plus years shows frequent economic disruptions on the personal level contribute to the general breakdown of the current mass social structure.  An example of this is wages not keeping up with the cost of everything else.  Another is the uncertainty of employment and constant retraining for work that is not just uninteresting but paying less for more effort.   In our modern world, many people spend the same time unemployed as they do employ.  And then we have many working two part-time jobs to make ends meet.  Once upon a time in America, the last thing a hard-working person had to concern himself with was his/her employment - if the job would be there tomorrow.

Mass media, this includes social media and the 24-hour news cycle, pushes people away from human needs.  Humans need family, friends, and community, in a truly physical sense - something you can reach out and touch; it is difficult to get a warm and fuzzy feeling when you try to hug your computer and/or smartphone.  Mass media does its best to convince people that everyone can be an island onto himself/herself.  And what to think, buy, read, eat, drink, etc.  Think plain vanilla, mono-culture.  This is patently false.  Humans need other humans and relate better when they hold similar views, period.  Tribal relationships can give people what they need.

Asatru, the reconstructed folkway/religion of Northern Europe, is best expressed in tribal settings, commonly known as Kindreds.  Asatruars, sometimes called Heathens, may be members of a national organization like the Asatru Folk Assembly or the Troth but many find greater satisfaction as members of Kindreds.  Because - all that a tribal setting can offer can be had in the more local, regional group.   They are united in shared beliefs, customs, and goals - they can reach out and physically touch and support each other.  These folks give a warm and fuzzy feeling to each other, something an on-line group cannot.  And to believe that some kind of on-line cyber group can replace a real, flesh and blood physical group is not just silly but foolhardy.

Finding life empty and almost lifeless?  Maybe you need to find a Tribe.  Or at the very least, give Asatru, the native folkway/religion/worldview of Northern Europe a look.

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Sunday, February 28, 2016

E Pluribus Unum



Another Sunday.  Another Sunday with brilliant sunshine, sitting on the deck drinking a beer or two and thinking about too many things.  Having lived through the 60's and 70's, I cannot fathom what the hell is going on.  It is unfortunate that the beer has its limits; the discomfort of viewing the social fabric of today, as presented by the media, is more than just a pimple on the collective ass of the populace.  It is an infected salacious cyst that needs attention.  

President Abraham Lincoln said, " America will never be destroyed from the outside.  If we FALTER AND LOSE OUR FREEDOMS, (emphasis, mine) it will be because we destroyed ourselves.  There are forces active that want to take away these freedoms, all done under the guise of political correctness.  Because, according to the doctrine and dogma of the politically correct, it is a major sin to hurt another's feelings.  And our youth are the most vulnerable.  

It starts in school with revisionist History and a bent sociology.  By the time they get to graduate High School and go on to college, they know little of civics, economics, and even less of history.  Ask some to balance a check book.  Push some to tell you about the Declaration of Independence and the United States Constitution.  And what about personal responsibility for words and deeds? Be prepared for blank stares.  Are all their parents stoned hippies, left over from the 60's?  I doubt it.  Over years of pampered political correctness, is it any wonder that many 19. 20, and 21 years olds in college demand "safe space" to protect their feelings and emotions from harm?  Heaven forbid that these delicate flowers be exposed to cold and harsh truth.  Then, on the other side of the youth spectrum, we have 19, 20, and 21 year olds serving in our military who must write their Last Will and Testament before being sent into harm's way.  

One day the pampered, safe space youth will be in the adult world trying to make a living.  What a rude awakening they will experience; nothing like a shark cutting off your balls before your 25th birthday.  And, they want free education; imagine that.  The youth at the other end, those serving in the military, are eligible for "free" education; they "paid" for it up front, with their military service.  And these folks are way less likely to lose their balls to a shark.  One more thing.  

Abraham Lincoln also said that " The philosophy of the school room in one generation will be the philosophy of the government in the next."  In my opinion, the goings on in the classroom today has to change.  Now.  As a grandfather of five I echo the thoughts of many others.  Personally, I do not want to be surrounded by morons who do not have the faintest idea who George Washington was.  Now I need another beer.  

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Thursday, February 25, 2016

Matribus Germanis




The Aufaniae, Suleviae, Vacallinehae, and so many more.  The Matribus Germanis - My Germanic Mothers.  Bede ties them to the Yuletide Modraniht, the obvious forbears of the Diser.  They were the Germanic Mother Goddesses, the helpers in times of need.  

Over 1,000 votive offering sites singing their praises were raised not just by Germanic Legionnaires, but also by their Celtic counterparts.  These Legionnaires learned Latin while in the service of Rome; we are the direct beneficiaries.  And, these votive offering sites are also found in southern Spain and Scotland.  Germanic and Celtic Legionnaires, including their families, raised these offerings to their Mother Goddesses usually after said Mothers helped them.  Always shown in groups of three, these Mother Goddesses covered a lot of ground.  

They were called upon during war, asked to help infertility and childbirth (fertility also includes crops and livestock), and for the general overall protection of the family.  In the Rhine area and Upper Italy, they were known as the Matronae.  In the UK, Matres.  And in Celtic Gaul, Matres and Matra.  So Pilgrim, have Matribus Germanis?  


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Wednesday, February 24, 2016

Recycled



A person never stops learning.  Today I found out that the scrap steel I took to the metal recycling center was worth just two cents a pound; I was given a whopping $1.86 for a pickup truck load of steel junk.  This is not a complaint; I had to remove this junk from Ungerlands farm before it became a real hazard.  What I found so interesting was the price of aluminum beer and soda cans - forty one cents a pound.  Being pure aluminum, these cans are recycled and the new product is used in the automobile industry to make the body of new vehicles.  This gives a new meaning to the term drinking and driving.  Now, you can drive what you are drinking.  Also, a person can sit on his or her deck and while sipping a  cold beer point to a new vehicle and safely state that he or she helped to make said vehicle simply by drinking their favorite golden suds.  Another thing that should be "recycled" is Industrial Hemp.

Do not confuse Industrial Hemp with its' medical sister, marijuana - they may come from the same plant genus but are vastly different:  smoke an acre of Hemp and all you get will be cancer.  Well, thanks to the Marijuana Tax Act of 1937, both are still, at least on the Federal level, illegal to grow and harvest.  Google Hemp and be amazed.  The upholstery of the pickup truck that took the scrap steel mentioned above to the recycling center is made from Hemp.  Yes Hemp.  But, the fabric to make that upholstery is not made here - it is imported from Canada, China, and France as a finished product, where Hemp is not illegal to plant and harvest.  Let the irony of this soak in.  As a cash crop, American Family Farmers could enjoy some great pay days.  Washington, Jefferson, and Franklin thought highly about Hemp.  That's why they planted it and used it.  They also held other things in high regard.

Like the Constitution and the all important Bill of Rights.  The framers of the Constitution knew what they were doing - they understood oppression and government overreach.  A law abiding citizen can own several firearms - because nothing stops tyranny like a well armed populace.  Or not own any.  It's a free choice.  If that ownership disturbs the faint of heart, find a country that will "protect you because they know what's best for you."  The freedom to speak one's mind without recrimination is important in the exchange of ideas.  Lately, too many young people are offended by ideas that they do not agree with.  They want "safe space" and require group therapy when words from others offend them.  These young fools refuse to let go of their cookies, milk, and teddy bears.  They refuse to grow up.  The First Amendment freedoms does not exist to protect their feelings; it exists to let people like me say that these young fools need a kick in the ass, get a job, let go of mommy's tits, and grow the fuck up.  And if my religion offends you, piss off.  The Founders were acutely sensitive about this freedom.

All of these things must be put back into their original context - Freedom.  Let's recycle The Constitution, The Bill of Rights; let's recycle these freedoms.  And let's flush political correctness down the toilet where it belongs - with the rest of the sewage.  

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Finding Polaris - Published

The purpose of this book is to help dispel the Christian myth surrounding the conversion of the northern European peoples. The introductio...