A Knight In Virginia
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A Knight In Virginia
Douglas Mercer
September 26 2024
They call it the black Knight but everyone knows it was a White Knight, no other race in 1627 could have pulled off the feat of transporting this exquisitely beautiful funeral slab across 4000 miles of ocean. The Indians might have made a heap of dirt, the other Indians might have scratched together a fire, perhaps the Asians would have put the remains in the earth, and we assume the negros just left the corpse where it lay as they blinked their eyes and looked bewildered. But not the White man. The White man honors its dead and did so in extravagant ways. A White man of high station dies in far off Virginia and they go and quarry limestone in Belgium, make their well-wrought stone and ship it to London and thence to the colonies. In and of itself it is technical feat which betokens the greatness of our race. Symbolically it is because we (and we alone) know the merit of a great man’s deeds and what they augur for the future. It is a small story secreted away in this twittering time but all one has to do is think about it to know full well what it means.
"Archaeologists have solved the centuries-old mystery behind the oldest known tombstone in the United States carrying an English knight. According to a new study, the tombstone likely came from Belgium and was erected in 1627 in Jamestown, Virginia, the first permanent English settlement in what became the United States. The authors of the study, published in the International Journal of Historical Archaeology, analyzed the carvings and inlays of the structure to determine its country of origin. Some mystery persists; they have yet to determine where exactly in Europe the black limestone slab of the tombstone originated."
You can see that our people put a premium on the immortality of our dead men’s deeds. Bismarck rightly said that the most important event in World History was when the first Englishman set foot in Virginia, it was an epochal event which transformed the world. Hitler was appalled with the subversive elements which were undermining America in his time but he was enthralled with America itself, its energy, its aptitude for progress, its ability to build. He considered it nothing less than a great Germanic nation, and so it was. The White men who traveled to America were entering into the unknown with nothing but their wits, their courage and their greatness as a people. That from this coastal enclave ringed by forbidding nature and hostile Indians they laid the seeds for an explosion and efflorescence across the continent to create a great White nation where nothing was before—is to their eternal credit. And the men who built this outsized mortuary slab and saw fit to send it to the New Word with great difficulty knew what they were honoring, one of the great pioneers and in larger sense, their people itself.
"Fragments of the tombstone contained fossil microbes, many of where not native to North America. These microbe fossils, however, were found in present-day Belgium and Ireland. Therefore, the black knight's tombstone had to be imported from Europe. Historical evidence suggests Belgium, from where it was transshipped in London and on to Jamestown, the scientists stated. We hypothesize it it was quarried and cut to size in Belgium, shipped down the Meuse River, across the English Channel to London where it was carved and the brass inlays installed, and finally shipped on to Jamestown."
Is there any limit to the ingenuity of our people? No, there is not. Let alone in 1627, but for centuries afterward, a project like this would have been inconceivable and beyond the imagining of any other people, and yet we did it as a matter of course. It was an augury of the shape of things to come for sure, of collapsing space and time and willing ourselves and our activities onto the world. And one can be sure as anything that the ability to read into these microbes and determine the origin of the plinth is a technique that emanate from the Aryan race as well, the entire modern world with its panoply of art and science was nurtured in the brains and heart of our people; and as you see this magisterial work of art one can only stand in awe of our accomplishments; and think in wonder of our future.
"A carved depression in the container suggests the presence of brass inlays of a shield, an open scroll, and the likeness of an armored man. According to surviving historical records, two knights died in the colony in the 17th century: Sir Thomas West (died 1618) and Sir George Yeardley, the latter of whom is a promising candidate for the anonymous knight. Sir Yeardley's step-grandson purchased a tombstone for himself in the 1680s bearing an identical inscription as the 1627 black limestone one. The knight’s unique tombstone was recovered during excavations in 1907 at the old site of the Jamestown Church. It measured 67 inches (172 centimeters) long and 31 inches (80 centimeters) wide, and featured carved depressions made for brass inlays in the shape of a knight, his weaponry, his family crest, and an unfurled scroll. Given that Belgium is located 4,000 miles (6,300 kilometers) from the Cheseapeake Bay region of Virginia, it is clear that whoever ordered the grave marker wanted to make sure it was made from the finest polished limestone."
A scroll and an armored man; what better symbols of the Aryans? What better way to encapsulate the genius of who we are? Thought and action, beauty and war; these have always been the hallmarks we cherish as our very nature. It is the inheritance that has been handed down from time to time and generation to generation; indeed the White men that made it wanted to make sure that it was only the best; of the finest polished limestone. For the monuments that we make are meant to honor our great dead; but also to be revered works of art that will shine thought the ages. There once was a Knight in Virginia; there once was a people who gave him the funerary and ritual rites he required; and as this story of unparalleled greatness emerges into our world it is a reflection of ourselves; and a promissory note as to what will be.
September 26 2024
They call it the black Knight but everyone knows it was a White Knight, no other race in 1627 could have pulled off the feat of transporting this exquisitely beautiful funeral slab across 4000 miles of ocean. The Indians might have made a heap of dirt, the other Indians might have scratched together a fire, perhaps the Asians would have put the remains in the earth, and we assume the negros just left the corpse where it lay as they blinked their eyes and looked bewildered. But not the White man. The White man honors its dead and did so in extravagant ways. A White man of high station dies in far off Virginia and they go and quarry limestone in Belgium, make their well-wrought stone and ship it to London and thence to the colonies. In and of itself it is technical feat which betokens the greatness of our race. Symbolically it is because we (and we alone) know the merit of a great man’s deeds and what they augur for the future. It is a small story secreted away in this twittering time but all one has to do is think about it to know full well what it means.
"Archaeologists have solved the centuries-old mystery behind the oldest known tombstone in the United States carrying an English knight. According to a new study, the tombstone likely came from Belgium and was erected in 1627 in Jamestown, Virginia, the first permanent English settlement in what became the United States. The authors of the study, published in the International Journal of Historical Archaeology, analyzed the carvings and inlays of the structure to determine its country of origin. Some mystery persists; they have yet to determine where exactly in Europe the black limestone slab of the tombstone originated."
You can see that our people put a premium on the immortality of our dead men’s deeds. Bismarck rightly said that the most important event in World History was when the first Englishman set foot in Virginia, it was an epochal event which transformed the world. Hitler was appalled with the subversive elements which were undermining America in his time but he was enthralled with America itself, its energy, its aptitude for progress, its ability to build. He considered it nothing less than a great Germanic nation, and so it was. The White men who traveled to America were entering into the unknown with nothing but their wits, their courage and their greatness as a people. That from this coastal enclave ringed by forbidding nature and hostile Indians they laid the seeds for an explosion and efflorescence across the continent to create a great White nation where nothing was before—is to their eternal credit. And the men who built this outsized mortuary slab and saw fit to send it to the New Word with great difficulty knew what they were honoring, one of the great pioneers and in larger sense, their people itself.
"Fragments of the tombstone contained fossil microbes, many of where not native to North America. These microbe fossils, however, were found in present-day Belgium and Ireland. Therefore, the black knight's tombstone had to be imported from Europe. Historical evidence suggests Belgium, from where it was transshipped in London and on to Jamestown, the scientists stated. We hypothesize it it was quarried and cut to size in Belgium, shipped down the Meuse River, across the English Channel to London where it was carved and the brass inlays installed, and finally shipped on to Jamestown."
Is there any limit to the ingenuity of our people? No, there is not. Let alone in 1627, but for centuries afterward, a project like this would have been inconceivable and beyond the imagining of any other people, and yet we did it as a matter of course. It was an augury of the shape of things to come for sure, of collapsing space and time and willing ourselves and our activities onto the world. And one can be sure as anything that the ability to read into these microbes and determine the origin of the plinth is a technique that emanate from the Aryan race as well, the entire modern world with its panoply of art and science was nurtured in the brains and heart of our people; and as you see this magisterial work of art one can only stand in awe of our accomplishments; and think in wonder of our future.
"A carved depression in the container suggests the presence of brass inlays of a shield, an open scroll, and the likeness of an armored man. According to surviving historical records, two knights died in the colony in the 17th century: Sir Thomas West (died 1618) and Sir George Yeardley, the latter of whom is a promising candidate for the anonymous knight. Sir Yeardley's step-grandson purchased a tombstone for himself in the 1680s bearing an identical inscription as the 1627 black limestone one. The knight’s unique tombstone was recovered during excavations in 1907 at the old site of the Jamestown Church. It measured 67 inches (172 centimeters) long and 31 inches (80 centimeters) wide, and featured carved depressions made for brass inlays in the shape of a knight, his weaponry, his family crest, and an unfurled scroll. Given that Belgium is located 4,000 miles (6,300 kilometers) from the Cheseapeake Bay region of Virginia, it is clear that whoever ordered the grave marker wanted to make sure it was made from the finest polished limestone."
A scroll and an armored man; what better symbols of the Aryans? What better way to encapsulate the genius of who we are? Thought and action, beauty and war; these have always been the hallmarks we cherish as our very nature. It is the inheritance that has been handed down from time to time and generation to generation; indeed the White men that made it wanted to make sure that it was only the best; of the finest polished limestone. For the monuments that we make are meant to honor our great dead; but also to be revered works of art that will shine thought the ages. There once was a Knight in Virginia; there once was a people who gave him the funerary and ritual rites he required; and as this story of unparalleled greatness emerges into our world it is a reflection of ourselves; and a promissory note as to what will be.