“The so-called 'Left-Hand Path' - that of Kaulas, Siddhas and Viras - combines the... Tantric worldview with a doctrine of the Ɯbermensch which would put Nietzsche to shame... The Vira - which is to say: the 'heroic' man of Tantrism - seeks to sever all bonds, to overcome all duality between good and evil, honor and shame, virtue and guilt. Tantrism is the supreme path of the absolute absence of law - of shvecchacarÄ«, a word meaning 'he whose law is his own will'." ― Julius Evola, The Path of Cinnabar.

“It is necessary to have “watchers” at hand who will bear witness to the values of Tradition in ever more uncompromising and firm ways, as the anti-traditional forces grow in strength. Even though these values cannot be achieved, it does not mean that they amount to mere “ideas.” These are measures…. Let people of our time talk about these things with condescension as if they were anachronistic and anti-historical; we know that this is an alibi for their defeat. Let us leave modern men to their “truths” and let us only be concerned about one thing: to keep standing amid a world of ruins.” ― Julius Evola, Revolt Against the Modern World: Politics, Religion, and Social Order in the Kali Yuga.

“We are born into this time and must bravely follow the path to the destined end. There is no other way. Our duty is to hold on to the lost position, without hope, without rescue, like that Roman soldier whose bones were found in front of a door in Pompeii, who died at his post during the eruption of Vesuvius because someone forgot to relieve him. That is greatness. That is what it means to be a thoroughbred. The honorable end is the one that can not be taken from a man.” ― Oswald Spengler, Man and Technics: A Contribution to a Philosophy of Life.

Monday, October 5, 2009

Daytona Beach: Mecca of Broken People

My wisest friend said "Daytona is the Mecca for broken people." She lives in Washington state, basically as far away as you can get from Daytona Beach in the continental USA.

It is rumored that Daytona International Speedway is built on an ancient indian burial site that was discovered as they were breaking ground, but too much money was at stake so they hushed it up and continued construction.

While I was picking up dinner the gal at the restaurant got off the phone and said the person on the other end of the line was on beachside and witnessed a HUGE freakish SWARM of river rats running up the main drag, for some unknown reason. I said "maybe they'll eat all the homeless people." At first they all laughed, then stopped and said "that's sick" when they realized what they were laughing about.

In any event, Daytona Beach is a freakish pit of subhuman scum. I hope to do some photo-blogging in the near future.


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