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Anglo-Saxons Are Savages

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This guy just made a post about this and I’m just going to steal the lastย bitย of it. Because it is a perfect representation of at least half of the British psyche. It is a quote from Lysander Spooner:

This designation โ€“ enemies of the human race โ€“ has more generally been applied to pirates; to men who committed their crimes upon the sea. But there have been other hostes humani generis; men devoted to plunder, who committed their crimes upon the land and who were equally indifferent, with pirates on the sea, as to the persons on whom their crimes were committed. The ruling classes in England, from the time the Anglo-Saxons first came there, have been hostes humani generis: enemies of the human race. They have had only one motive, viz, plunder. And so long as this motive was gratified, they have cared not whom they plundered, enslaved, or murdered.

The Anglo-Saxons were robbers and pirates in their own country, two thousand years ago; robbers on land, and pirates at sea. Such was their sole business. The men performed no useful labor. Their useful labor was all performed by their women and their slaves. They themselves, as history tells us, scorned to labor for anything they could take by force. They came into England on their usual errand. They seized the country by military power, and reduced the native Britons to slavery. And they have maintained this character ever since. The Normans were equally robbers. The real government of England, the actual ruling power, for more than a thousand years, has been a mere band of robbers; a mere confederacy of villains. And it is nothing else to-day. They have not only plundered and enslaved the great body of the people of England and Ireland, but, as far as possible, the peoples of all other parts of the globe. They have their chains to-day upon more than two hundred millions of people; and their whole purpose is to extort from them everything that oppression, in every form, is capable of extorting.

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Anonymous Friends

Sometimes when cruising The Evil Right Wing Boards I find an anonymous person who dispenses some interesting tidbit on Hindu or Indic civilization. It always surprises me! Here are 2 examples:

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What we call ‘reality’ is holographic in nature, so we are in fact smaller versions of the whole (which you can call ‘God’, if you want). Every part of the whole contains the whole and, to be more accurate, IS the whole. And just as a drop of water contains the same qualities as an entire ocean of water, we likewise contain all that exists within us – but merely on a smaller scale.

“To see a world in a grain of sand

And a heaven in a wild flower

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand

And eternity in an hour.” – William Blake

Not only did our ancestors know about the holographic nature of ‘reality’, but there is also scientific evidence for the holographic nature of ‘reality’.

“That is whole, this is whole.

From that wholeness, this wholeness comes.

Add the whole to the whole and the whole still remains.

Remove the whole from the whole and the whole still remains.

The whole remains the whole.” – Isha Upanishad

“Know the world is a mirror from head to foot,

In every atom a hundred blazing suns.

If you cleave the heart of one drop of water,

A hundred pure oceans emerge from it.

If you examine closely each grain of sand,

A thousand Adams may be seen in it.

In its members a gnat is like an elephant;

In its qualities a drop of rain is like the Nile.

The heart of a barley-corn equals a hundred harvests,

A world dwells in the heart of a millet seed.

In the wing of a gnat is the ocean of life,

In the pupil of the eye a heaven;

What though the grain of the heart be small,

It is a station for the Lord of both worlds to dwell therein.” – Mahmud Shabstari

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What is Mahakala7777?

Mahakala7777 is this blog.ย This is a blog for writing things thatย cannot be written elsewhere. Strange ideas. Things you cant say in public. Things you might not want to look at, because they are a bit disturbing. But sometimes it is good fight that instinct and closely examine that which is repulsive.

Think of this blog as an extended Meditation on the Foul.

Mahakala is an Indic deity. From theย Wikipedia Page:

According to Hinduism, Mahakala refers to the ultimate form of Shiva, as he is the destroyer of all elements. There is nothing beyond him, no element, no dimensions, not even time. That is why he is maha (greater) kaal (time). Kaal is also the time of death, so it can also be reference as the bringer of the greatest death, death of all that is. [7]In some parts of Odisha, Jharkhand and Dooars, (that is, in northern Bengal), wild elephants are worshipped as Mahฤkฤla.[8][9][10]

In Hinduism, Mahฤkฤla is the name of Paramashiva or the ultimate form of Godhead, as for example, at the temple in Ujjain, which is mentioned more than once byKฤlidฤsa. The primary temple, place of worship for Mahฤkฤla is Ujjain. Mahakala is also a name of one of Shiva’s principal attendants (Sanskrit: gaแน‡a), along with Nandi, Shiva’s mount and so is often represented outside the main doorway of early Hindu temples.

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KILL KILL KILL

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KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL

There is no self there is no non-self.

There is no swordsman there is no sword.

There is no victim there is no attacker.

There is no killing there is no preservation.

There is no death there is no birth.

KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL

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Come Sweet Death

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Come Sweet Death

Isn’t it a nice phrase? Its the English title of this song. A song from some shitty anime. No need to dwell on that. Ultimately, they describe a mindset wherein one comes to the conclusion of SUICIDE predicated on LOVE.

This is the HEDGEHOG’S DILEMMA taken to its logical conclusion.

Ask yourself then. What is your self evaluation? How much do you love those around you? HMMMMMM? What will you do with this information? What would you do if your valuation of love suddenly INCREASED while your self valuation REMAINED THE SAME? What action would you take? What action should you take?

The English lyrics are perfectly audible, but lets reprint them here:

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