Grail (Part Five)
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Grail (Part Five)
Doulgas Mercer
February 17 2025
Continued from Grail (Part Four)
An involuntary onward impulse rules them with a mastery of command, a will to go forward towards an undiscovered world which flashes and flames in all their being.
August Kubizek was arrested by the Americans in late 1945 and imprisoned for fifteen months. His sole crime was to have been the friend of Adolf Hitler. Such rank injustice tells one all one needs to know about the Jew’s fear of Adolf Hitler; for they knew he was not just another of their foes, but the key in a cosmic unfolding which for them held some unspecified menace. So of course they moved heaven and earth, and the power of their servants, to find out every detail of his mortal life that they could. Thankfully by the time they got there all the papers were gone and they still have no idea who he truly is.
In The Foundations Of The Nineteenth Century Houston Stewart Chamberlain in broad strokes puts forth the notion that the war for the world has always been the war between the Aryans and the Jews. He married Wagner’s daughter and near the end of his life he hailed Hitler as the promised man to come, thus securing the fated links of history and time. He is said to have written the majority of his great work in a trancelike state, so much so that afterwards when confronted by what he had written he averred that he had no recollection of it. In order to paint this man in the most lurid terms possible his enemies said that he lived as the constant companion of demons and they had even once witnessed him fleeing from a demon—imagine that!
At the end of his life Jew Norman Mailer took his crack at Adolf Hitler in The Castle In The Forest, forming a bookend of sorts to his pervious novel called The Gospel Of The Son, a fictional accounting of the early life of the fictional character of Jesus Christ. In the Hitler novel the young Adolf is said to be an object of attention of Satan who sends one of his lieutenants to watch over, instruct, and guide the young German boy to ensure his path in the Dark Arts of Evil. The Devil’s minion takes the form of a young SS officer who is assigned by Himmler to research genealogical traits, with a specific interest in mental retardation and incest.
The Luciferian narrator says that Himmler had the signal ability to be obsessed by matters which others would never address aloud, which is the hallmark of New Thought. Himmler believed that the advanced among our species (the Supermen) were closely allied with the worst, and so he wanted to study the so-called blood scandals (blutschande) or dramatik des blutes (blood drama). And by so doing he would home in with his research groups on the ultimate last questions (ultimates letze fragen) such as how genes were the basic element and instruments of the mysterious will limned by Schopenhauer.
I am ready to speak of the obsessions that revolve around Adolf Hitler. Yet what brings more of a dark cloud to one’s mood that living with a question which will deliver no answer? Even today the first obsession remains Adolf Hitler. Where is the German who has not tried to understand him? Yet where is the man who is content with the answer? In the end of course falls back to the best explanation of the titanic will of the Fuhrer, that superhuman will: blood drama!
The phrase Secret Germany was used by the July 20 plotters to describe their little group; it was used as well by the poet Stefan George to describe his coterie of those who thought of themselves as initiates. It seems at the time everyone wanted to be in the vanguard of the Secret Germany, whether it was a kind of inner migration, or a small group who plotted. But still no one knows yet what the secret of Germany is; and what in the near future will be its special path. Save of course out little group who has always been and always will be.
***
Dietrich Eckhart and a small band of dyed in the wool fanatics had been gathering together for the express purpose of conjuring the imminent appearance of the German Hero, the one who would lead the Aryan race to the paradise promised. Eckhart was the master of ceremonies at these meetings but it was the man who would propound the essential myth in a literary work, Alfred Rosenberg, who would record it all for posterity.
The air in the room was saturated with an eerie ectoplasmic light and it is said of all present that they were terrified by the mighty powers that were being unleashed. The words poured forth by the medium sounded like a riddle but there was no mistaking the great clarity and import which came from the dead. The most important prophecy was that which came from the voice of Prince Von Thurn and Taxis which spoke of the inevitable coming this long-awaited German Hero who would be the embodiment of the Aryans in his person.
The Prince had been among those Bavarian Mystics, a sect found at the end of the Eighteenth Century and steeped in the traditions of the German Emperors. Now looking pale and ghostly the Prince manifested above a carefully placed shroud; and in perfect imitation of his earthly voice communicated this mighty thought in the German tongue. Not a year hence Rainer Maria Rilke claimed that while he was in a castle owned by the Thurn and Taxis he had had the entirety of the Duino Elegies dictated to him by celestial voices. All he had to do he said was turn pale and tremble at the chance.
We are the chosen, we are the only true men. Our minds give off the true power of the spirit; the intelligence of the rest of the world is mired in instinct and carnal animality; they can see but they cannot see--and they cannot foresee. Their minds and their inventions and their hopes and dreams are purely corporeal. But we of our group know that this belief in the dead material world as the only real world, that there is nothing divine and immortal and sentient intertwined with it, is the prison house of their thought. Does it not ineluctably follow that we are destined to rule the whole world? For the solar disc that we worship, the invisible sun which is the light our eyes, shows that Germany will have its place in the sun.
And so the Germans who surrounded the mysterious figure of Adolf Hitler, the first born child of Time, constituted the holy ground that was prepared for the coming of the new race, the coming race, the race of Supermen. And this new race was establishing itself on earth for the very purpose of the earth itself; to become a stepping stone toward the infinite vistas and vast interstellar space of the universe.
***
On the Roman stage the actor was called a histrio, from which we get our word histrionic, one who is dramatic and melodramatic by turns, who is a hyperbolist and a catastrophist. We have all seen the pictures of Hitler posing, set against a black backdrop where he holds out his hands and grimaces as if he is performing some prefatory rite. And as Hitler strode on to the stage in full armor to set the world on fire he was truly ready for his command performance, and he was fully in command of himself as an actor on the stage of the world.
Hitler knew that the power that has always started the greatest religious and political avalanches is nothing other than the spoken word. And this cannot be achieved by arguments but only by divining hidden forces and secret relations; and that the exalted speaker will always follow the crowd and great mass of men in such a way that from the living emotion of his hearers the true word will flow straight to their hearts. His pure sixth sense and divine intuition was able to feel the strings and tune and vibration of this human heart with the uncanny and unerring delicacy of a seismograph or a radio receiving set which gave him the gift, which no conscious thought ever could, to speak with a certainty and to act as a broadcaster or a loudspeaker of the deepest trembling feeling and desire of the whole population.
As a speaker he was a rhapsodist of panegyrics—his speeches are famous for their spellbinding oratory, he would stand first for many minutes in silence making the crowd uneasy and giving the silence a sound. And then as he began a torrential flow of speech which seemed to come from some non-human source would leave the crowd aghast, the men in awe and the women hysterical; it’s true what they say about him, he was the very first charismatic celebrity, the first one to galvanize a crowd, and sway the masses with his magnetism. And he was the director and star and the choreographer of the grandest drama of them all, a play in Germany, the genre was new on the stage—a blood drama. The curtain rose but though all the world thinks otherwise it has never come down—we are just hitting the stride of act five. The gun was on the mantle when the curtain arose and by the climax and the denouement it will surely go off.
As he slept on that park bench Hitler saw it all, he knew it all, he foretold it all, so enrapt was he that in his mind’s eye the future was already in place and all he needed to do was leap on the world stage and began sleepwalk the mind of providence. He had the visions of the crowds and his spellbinding appearances, he saw how his enemies would part before him, he saw the dark nights in the ancient city of Nuremberg so redolent with the uncanny memories of his people. He saw the cathedrals of light shooting their rays into the dark night sky and a people breathing, thinking, feeling and living in unison at his direction. It was all in his mind before it ever happened, he did not even make it happen but as an actor and a master singer performed the lines and the sacred rites as they had been written for him. As he slept on the park bench dreaming his megalomaniacal dreams not one man in a million would have given credence to the idea that one day he would impose his outlandish fantasy life on the world. But in fact that is just what he did.
***
Notes:
According to his Tarot Reader Mark Green in 1977 John Lennon gave him the book The Spear Of Destiny which was terribly dog eared and marked up with copious notes. The erstwhile Beatle seriously wanted to embark on a search for the Spear Of Destiny. We could find it you know. It would not be so very very hard. We’ve got the advantages and who’s looked for it before? Armies? The Church? We’ll be adventurers but we’ll be adventurers with money and time. The Spear has tremendous power. There have been regular reports about it as a relic. What I want out of this is power. I want to change the world. I’ve always had the plan but I never had the power. I thought I did. Big star, big deal. No one listens when they don’t have to. At this point Green said so you’ll make them listen. That’s why Hitler wanted the Spear isn’t it? Well I’m no Hitler and don’t give me that absolute power corrupts absolutely shit either. John soon gave up his quest for the Spear and, according to Green, retreated to his room watching the television without sound for many months on end and if anyone wanted to come in they had to promise to talk only nonsense, as he had become the Nonsense King.
The Great Gatsby holds the distinction of being the only book written prior to 1945 which contains the words Swastika and Holocaust. The future is already in existence but some, usually artists, are able to see more of it. It’ a place in your mind. And it’s a real place. So stand pale and tremble at the chance.
THE END
February 17 2025
Continued from Grail (Part Four)
An involuntary onward impulse rules them with a mastery of command, a will to go forward towards an undiscovered world which flashes and flames in all their being.
August Kubizek was arrested by the Americans in late 1945 and imprisoned for fifteen months. His sole crime was to have been the friend of Adolf Hitler. Such rank injustice tells one all one needs to know about the Jew’s fear of Adolf Hitler; for they knew he was not just another of their foes, but the key in a cosmic unfolding which for them held some unspecified menace. So of course they moved heaven and earth, and the power of their servants, to find out every detail of his mortal life that they could. Thankfully by the time they got there all the papers were gone and they still have no idea who he truly is.
In The Foundations Of The Nineteenth Century Houston Stewart Chamberlain in broad strokes puts forth the notion that the war for the world has always been the war between the Aryans and the Jews. He married Wagner’s daughter and near the end of his life he hailed Hitler as the promised man to come, thus securing the fated links of history and time. He is said to have written the majority of his great work in a trancelike state, so much so that afterwards when confronted by what he had written he averred that he had no recollection of it. In order to paint this man in the most lurid terms possible his enemies said that he lived as the constant companion of demons and they had even once witnessed him fleeing from a demon—imagine that!
At the end of his life Jew Norman Mailer took his crack at Adolf Hitler in The Castle In The Forest, forming a bookend of sorts to his pervious novel called The Gospel Of The Son, a fictional accounting of the early life of the fictional character of Jesus Christ. In the Hitler novel the young Adolf is said to be an object of attention of Satan who sends one of his lieutenants to watch over, instruct, and guide the young German boy to ensure his path in the Dark Arts of Evil. The Devil’s minion takes the form of a young SS officer who is assigned by Himmler to research genealogical traits, with a specific interest in mental retardation and incest.
The Luciferian narrator says that Himmler had the signal ability to be obsessed by matters which others would never address aloud, which is the hallmark of New Thought. Himmler believed that the advanced among our species (the Supermen) were closely allied with the worst, and so he wanted to study the so-called blood scandals (blutschande) or dramatik des blutes (blood drama). And by so doing he would home in with his research groups on the ultimate last questions (ultimates letze fragen) such as how genes were the basic element and instruments of the mysterious will limned by Schopenhauer.
I am ready to speak of the obsessions that revolve around Adolf Hitler. Yet what brings more of a dark cloud to one’s mood that living with a question which will deliver no answer? Even today the first obsession remains Adolf Hitler. Where is the German who has not tried to understand him? Yet where is the man who is content with the answer? In the end of course falls back to the best explanation of the titanic will of the Fuhrer, that superhuman will: blood drama!
The phrase Secret Germany was used by the July 20 plotters to describe their little group; it was used as well by the poet Stefan George to describe his coterie of those who thought of themselves as initiates. It seems at the time everyone wanted to be in the vanguard of the Secret Germany, whether it was a kind of inner migration, or a small group who plotted. But still no one knows yet what the secret of Germany is; and what in the near future will be its special path. Save of course out little group who has always been and always will be.
***
Dietrich Eckhart and a small band of dyed in the wool fanatics had been gathering together for the express purpose of conjuring the imminent appearance of the German Hero, the one who would lead the Aryan race to the paradise promised. Eckhart was the master of ceremonies at these meetings but it was the man who would propound the essential myth in a literary work, Alfred Rosenberg, who would record it all for posterity.
The air in the room was saturated with an eerie ectoplasmic light and it is said of all present that they were terrified by the mighty powers that were being unleashed. The words poured forth by the medium sounded like a riddle but there was no mistaking the great clarity and import which came from the dead. The most important prophecy was that which came from the voice of Prince Von Thurn and Taxis which spoke of the inevitable coming this long-awaited German Hero who would be the embodiment of the Aryans in his person.
The Prince had been among those Bavarian Mystics, a sect found at the end of the Eighteenth Century and steeped in the traditions of the German Emperors. Now looking pale and ghostly the Prince manifested above a carefully placed shroud; and in perfect imitation of his earthly voice communicated this mighty thought in the German tongue. Not a year hence Rainer Maria Rilke claimed that while he was in a castle owned by the Thurn and Taxis he had had the entirety of the Duino Elegies dictated to him by celestial voices. All he had to do he said was turn pale and tremble at the chance.
We are the chosen, we are the only true men. Our minds give off the true power of the spirit; the intelligence of the rest of the world is mired in instinct and carnal animality; they can see but they cannot see--and they cannot foresee. Their minds and their inventions and their hopes and dreams are purely corporeal. But we of our group know that this belief in the dead material world as the only real world, that there is nothing divine and immortal and sentient intertwined with it, is the prison house of their thought. Does it not ineluctably follow that we are destined to rule the whole world? For the solar disc that we worship, the invisible sun which is the light our eyes, shows that Germany will have its place in the sun.
And so the Germans who surrounded the mysterious figure of Adolf Hitler, the first born child of Time, constituted the holy ground that was prepared for the coming of the new race, the coming race, the race of Supermen. And this new race was establishing itself on earth for the very purpose of the earth itself; to become a stepping stone toward the infinite vistas and vast interstellar space of the universe.
***
On the Roman stage the actor was called a histrio, from which we get our word histrionic, one who is dramatic and melodramatic by turns, who is a hyperbolist and a catastrophist. We have all seen the pictures of Hitler posing, set against a black backdrop where he holds out his hands and grimaces as if he is performing some prefatory rite. And as Hitler strode on to the stage in full armor to set the world on fire he was truly ready for his command performance, and he was fully in command of himself as an actor on the stage of the world.
Hitler knew that the power that has always started the greatest religious and political avalanches is nothing other than the spoken word. And this cannot be achieved by arguments but only by divining hidden forces and secret relations; and that the exalted speaker will always follow the crowd and great mass of men in such a way that from the living emotion of his hearers the true word will flow straight to their hearts. His pure sixth sense and divine intuition was able to feel the strings and tune and vibration of this human heart with the uncanny and unerring delicacy of a seismograph or a radio receiving set which gave him the gift, which no conscious thought ever could, to speak with a certainty and to act as a broadcaster or a loudspeaker of the deepest trembling feeling and desire of the whole population.
As a speaker he was a rhapsodist of panegyrics—his speeches are famous for their spellbinding oratory, he would stand first for many minutes in silence making the crowd uneasy and giving the silence a sound. And then as he began a torrential flow of speech which seemed to come from some non-human source would leave the crowd aghast, the men in awe and the women hysterical; it’s true what they say about him, he was the very first charismatic celebrity, the first one to galvanize a crowd, and sway the masses with his magnetism. And he was the director and star and the choreographer of the grandest drama of them all, a play in Germany, the genre was new on the stage—a blood drama. The curtain rose but though all the world thinks otherwise it has never come down—we are just hitting the stride of act five. The gun was on the mantle when the curtain arose and by the climax and the denouement it will surely go off.
As he slept on that park bench Hitler saw it all, he knew it all, he foretold it all, so enrapt was he that in his mind’s eye the future was already in place and all he needed to do was leap on the world stage and began sleepwalk the mind of providence. He had the visions of the crowds and his spellbinding appearances, he saw how his enemies would part before him, he saw the dark nights in the ancient city of Nuremberg so redolent with the uncanny memories of his people. He saw the cathedrals of light shooting their rays into the dark night sky and a people breathing, thinking, feeling and living in unison at his direction. It was all in his mind before it ever happened, he did not even make it happen but as an actor and a master singer performed the lines and the sacred rites as they had been written for him. As he slept on the park bench dreaming his megalomaniacal dreams not one man in a million would have given credence to the idea that one day he would impose his outlandish fantasy life on the world. But in fact that is just what he did.
***
Notes:
According to his Tarot Reader Mark Green in 1977 John Lennon gave him the book The Spear Of Destiny which was terribly dog eared and marked up with copious notes. The erstwhile Beatle seriously wanted to embark on a search for the Spear Of Destiny. We could find it you know. It would not be so very very hard. We’ve got the advantages and who’s looked for it before? Armies? The Church? We’ll be adventurers but we’ll be adventurers with money and time. The Spear has tremendous power. There have been regular reports about it as a relic. What I want out of this is power. I want to change the world. I’ve always had the plan but I never had the power. I thought I did. Big star, big deal. No one listens when they don’t have to. At this point Green said so you’ll make them listen. That’s why Hitler wanted the Spear isn’t it? Well I’m no Hitler and don’t give me that absolute power corrupts absolutely shit either. John soon gave up his quest for the Spear and, according to Green, retreated to his room watching the television without sound for many months on end and if anyone wanted to come in they had to promise to talk only nonsense, as he had become the Nonsense King.
The Great Gatsby holds the distinction of being the only book written prior to 1945 which contains the words Swastika and Holocaust. The future is already in existence but some, usually artists, are able to see more of it. It’ a place in your mind. And it’s a real place. So stand pale and tremble at the chance.
THE END