Announcing the Order of the Golden Braid
Posted by deleted 7 years, 8 months ago to Culture
There is a golden cord that runs from the Greeks to the present: Aristotle, Aquinas and Ayn Rand, followers of which (each in well-considered fidelity to their own respective "Master" or "Mistress") ought to unite into a three-pronged Order of the Golden Braid or Cord ... or even Chord (i.e., if you're "musical,"...
[meta-ethical digression]: ...and if you're human then, I think you should be. Essentially, but not primarily, because music is the ultimate mnemonic (it holds together your mental and creative flourishing), but primarily or fundamentally because music is the "glue" that enables a mind to hold itself together, to be a living integration of all that you know, and all that you have observed in the world, and how you must live given the contents of your own soul, which must be or become what you must know to grasp fully that John Galt is -- not ought to be -- but IS the hero or lover in your soul: SPEAK-UP FOR HIM PROUDLY if you Value your Life and your Self (which is your Mind and therefore moral right to Profit (ours is socio-ethically a campaign and strike for justice -- it's flip-sIde poetic irony, a license to "amuse" that is due to expire very SOON: "Act Now, Supplies WILL NOT Last !!!
Do no longer ask yourself what would Howard Roark do -- he lived in a far more rational universe. Today's generation of mystics and looters are using your toys to distract and blind you.
We are confronted with a Many without a One (which is Objectivism: The Philosophy of Ayn Rand in my honestly considered opinion -- and her's the cultural, economic and potentially political revolution that she declared by publishing Atlas Shrugged, a mountain whose revolutionary declaration of total independence, total liberty or nothing stated at the pinnacle [GSS-001 to 296] and it's pinnacle: The Oath he took at the start of his journey, the hero in your soul (SAY IT: "Your Life Belongs to You" (and to NO-ONE else), it's YOURS -- stop giving it away this Galtdamned second!! [Well it is their "Blaspheme Day" today].
So if you know what's good for you, and you stay active with what you will need for the re-building, and you join my Brigade: Galt Sub-Station 296 is where the Speech ends and Your Revolution begins (and the corollary realization in your mind symbolized by such words as "Atlas Spoke ... and I went into Atlantis." --My grammar is atrocious, but if you do these three things and work with our two disreputable but necessary allies, we can REIFY ATLAS' REVOLUTION and carry it through -- psychologically, socially, and culturally and with total consistency, any less is killing me, but not killing Galt. Because I can say that "I AM the REVOLUTION," a revolution of one and I'll die on the scaffold you helped your countrymen erect against me.
I've been watching a history of philosophy course by that great British American Neo-Aristotlean or Thomist Presbyterian professor of philosophy at Wheaton College --- after Dr. Peikoff's audio lecture and transcript available at Ayn Rand Campus, if you want an engaging and honest presentation: this is it: the link in the title is the lecture I'm on as this idea occurs to me (the historic bridge suddenly snapping into place).
The other thing I saw was the to couple my understanding of The DIM Hypothesis with "God's (and the DNA of the Golden Braid: Reason's) Enlightenment Warriors under Queen Elizabeth was until now, the last global religious war we've had: a war of all "faiths" against all "faiths" or "none."
I look forward to all constructive feedback or total ignorance on the subject (i.e., silence). Please be familiar with The DIM Hypothesis and the subjects it deals with, and how to act in accordance with The Order of the Golden Cord will take shape from a temporal-geopolitical grasp of the principle as stated: the Principle of the Golden Cord, which must not ever be severed or we cast the future adrift in a sea of chance and destruction.
UNITE WITH ME (or "stand" in the creeping shadows as the horizon grows DIMmer and Blinder by the Hour.
This is a wake-up call. The Neo-Kantian Dementors are on a suicide-run against the Purely-Platonic Horde, from every out-and-out crusader to the vast majority of silent-consenter nodding in the wings, they WILL turn the world into N. Korea (Iran will look worldly in hindsight, to say nothing of Russia, and forget about China, they're on a collision course with "destiny" too (just as Russia was his father, China was her mother).
In gold united,
Egopriest of the Galt Brigade [GSS-105], in cultural-political alliance with honest (i.e., egoistic) members of the Orders of Aristotle (not "neo-anything"), and the Secular Thomistic (i.e., worldly) Order (again, no "neos," "quasi's" or "pseudos" are welcome, "cyrptos" maybe, talk to your Order).
So re-read Atlas Shrugged, in particular study Galt's Speech (those are our "marching" orders), Read or re-read The DIM Hypothesis: Why the Lights of the World Are Going Out" by Leonard Peikoff, and I would suggest also "God's Secret Agents: Queen Elizabeth's Forbidden Priests and the Hatching of the Gunpowder Plot," and one other very important book by a man who was dear to me but has recently passed away, Burgess Laughlin's "The Power & the Glory: The Key Ideas and Crusading Lives of Eight Debaters of Reason vs. Faith" (which I'll be happy to quote from copiously if it proves hard to come by).
[meta-ethical digression]: ...and if you're human then, I think you should be. Essentially, but not primarily, because music is the ultimate mnemonic (it holds together your mental and creative flourishing), but primarily or fundamentally because music is the "glue" that enables a mind to hold itself together, to be a living integration of all that you know, and all that you have observed in the world, and how you must live given the contents of your own soul, which must be or become what you must know to grasp fully that John Galt is -- not ought to be -- but IS the hero or lover in your soul: SPEAK-UP FOR HIM PROUDLY if you Value your Life and your Self (which is your Mind and therefore moral right to Profit (ours is socio-ethically a campaign and strike for justice -- it's flip-sIde poetic irony, a license to "amuse" that is due to expire very SOON: "Act Now, Supplies WILL NOT Last !!!
Do no longer ask yourself what would Howard Roark do -- he lived in a far more rational universe. Today's generation of mystics and looters are using your toys to distract and blind you.
We are confronted with a Many without a One (which is Objectivism: The Philosophy of Ayn Rand in my honestly considered opinion -- and her's the cultural, economic and potentially political revolution that she declared by publishing Atlas Shrugged, a mountain whose revolutionary declaration of total independence, total liberty or nothing stated at the pinnacle [GSS-001 to 296] and it's pinnacle: The Oath he took at the start of his journey, the hero in your soul (SAY IT: "Your Life Belongs to You" (and to NO-ONE else), it's YOURS -- stop giving it away this Galtdamned second!! [Well it is their "Blaspheme Day" today].
So if you know what's good for you, and you stay active with what you will need for the re-building, and you join my Brigade: Galt Sub-Station 296 is where the Speech ends and Your Revolution begins (and the corollary realization in your mind symbolized by such words as "Atlas Spoke ... and I went into Atlantis." --My grammar is atrocious, but if you do these three things and work with our two disreputable but necessary allies, we can REIFY ATLAS' REVOLUTION and carry it through -- psychologically, socially, and culturally and with total consistency, any less is killing me, but not killing Galt. Because I can say that "I AM the REVOLUTION," a revolution of one and I'll die on the scaffold you helped your countrymen erect against me.
I've been watching a history of philosophy course by that great British American Neo-Aristotlean or Thomist Presbyterian professor of philosophy at Wheaton College --- after Dr. Peikoff's audio lecture and transcript available at Ayn Rand Campus, if you want an engaging and honest presentation: this is it: the link in the title is the lecture I'm on as this idea occurs to me (the historic bridge suddenly snapping into place).
The other thing I saw was the to couple my understanding of The DIM Hypothesis with "God's (and the DNA of the Golden Braid: Reason's) Enlightenment Warriors under Queen Elizabeth was until now, the last global religious war we've had: a war of all "faiths" against all "faiths" or "none."
I look forward to all constructive feedback or total ignorance on the subject (i.e., silence). Please be familiar with The DIM Hypothesis and the subjects it deals with, and how to act in accordance with The Order of the Golden Cord will take shape from a temporal-geopolitical grasp of the principle as stated: the Principle of the Golden Cord, which must not ever be severed or we cast the future adrift in a sea of chance and destruction.
UNITE WITH ME (or "stand" in the creeping shadows as the horizon grows DIMmer and Blinder by the Hour.
This is a wake-up call. The Neo-Kantian Dementors are on a suicide-run against the Purely-Platonic Horde, from every out-and-out crusader to the vast majority of silent-consenter nodding in the wings, they WILL turn the world into N. Korea (Iran will look worldly in hindsight, to say nothing of Russia, and forget about China, they're on a collision course with "destiny" too (just as Russia was his father, China was her mother).
In gold united,
Egopriest of the Galt Brigade [GSS-105], in cultural-political alliance with honest (i.e., egoistic) members of the Orders of Aristotle (not "neo-anything"), and the Secular Thomistic (i.e., worldly) Order (again, no "neos," "quasi's" or "pseudos" are welcome, "cyrptos" maybe, talk to your Order).
So re-read Atlas Shrugged, in particular study Galt's Speech (those are our "marching" orders), Read or re-read The DIM Hypothesis: Why the Lights of the World Are Going Out" by Leonard Peikoff, and I would suggest also "God's Secret Agents: Queen Elizabeth's Forbidden Priests and the Hatching of the Gunpowder Plot," and one other very important book by a man who was dear to me but has recently passed away, Burgess Laughlin's "The Power & the Glory: The Key Ideas and Crusading Lives of Eight Debaters of Reason vs. Faith" (which I'll be happy to quote from copiously if it proves hard to come by).
SOURCE URL: https://youtu.be/wmzP_ymhfrE
1. To memorize (thus automatize) the poetic vehicle as transport of the Principles of John Galt as stated in his Declaration (i.e., what "Atlas Spoke). Yes, not to unduly embarrass him, but Charles Tew is the living philosopher of the revolution as I intend to embody it in word and deed).
2. To accomplish this paragraph-by-paragraph (for the most part), you may regard each paragraph as a Sub-Station, and you will find at the pinnacle of the pinnacle of the pinnacle your own true self, a bona fide Lord or Lady of Liberty as real and as joyously, powerfully and strategically outspoken as Iron Man, as encased in your own Objective Realization with eyes that ought to be able to see better than a monkey's (and, NO, I am NOT exhibiting "unconscious bias," and if the ape-mask fits you may wear it with my compliments, my "privilege" (I will have proudly earned it)!
3. To come as I have as a "garden variety" gnome or flame-spotter (having fully chewed and digested Galt's epic declaration), not only sitting at home indulging "wild delusions of grandeur," but spreading the Praxis of my "Golden Diatribe" who's noble crusade has only begun. Or else, instead of a Trident at the end of the Golden Rope there is only a frayed and furtively atrophying appendage looking more like a dry and dusty broom than a spear, fork or trident. Such a broomt --like those of the past-- will burn...along with whatever witches or "priests" still ride them.
HAPPY HALLOWEEN, this year I think I'll dress up as Mr. Thompson (i.e., Trump) and announce Galt's Declaration to all the helpless little trick-or-treaters passing through my neck of Starnesville.
I've got some "candy" for the mean little girl with the Golden Braces!! B^()>---(and give them Lady Godiva's if they've the temerity to receive her).
An inside linguistic joke, but Ayn Rand's favorite chocolate, both for it's quality and symbolism, is stated phonetically if slightly less grammatically, but I'm not saying where. That's a nest egg you will find yourself if you take up the task that Atlas Spoke you with and join the Galt Brigade (as distinct from the Order of the Golden Garter).
No longer a non-Absolute or a direct or indirectly willing and able Damocles, a "distractible consumer commodity" trading virtue for vice under the threat of injury or worse: under the threat of the guilt you already carry within you wherever you go.
The functional purpose of this post is to nominate for the Galt Brigade our own "National Anthem": Clean, by Depeche Mode, to express the purpose of our praxis lying dormant in your own soul "or consciousness."
I know this may come as a surprise from those of you expecting "the priest" to select a more-"authoritarian" piece, but I have said and will say again and again, the values of our revolution (those who follow the praxis) are personal happiness, social ammunition, and your own moral rectitude:
To 1: be an Objectivist 2: live as an Objectivist, stating the principles loudly and clearly in public places to whosoever is able to hear you (they rarely actually listen):
[digressive example: ...but just earlier today in the crowded food court of a crowded mall (Plaza Bonita," there was a nice-looking lady holding up a sign commanding passers-by not to buy puppies ("from out of state") but to adopt the "used and abused" instead on the basis of inhumane "need": a zero in place of your optimal happiness (and pretty soon, your right to think and decide as well).
[So to this "nice" girl I smiled and looked her straight between the eyes and stated loudly and clearly in an implacable voice: "YOUR PUPPY BELONGS TO YOU...AND SO DOES YOUR LIFE." And she said, "Whaaat?" So, looking back, I stated it loudly and clearly once more.
Later, on the way out, I stated it again to the HumanSign, or "unmoved mover," again, only now from the other side of that "Lyceum of Retail," the once glorious and guiltless home of every true lord or lady of liberty, while American Eagle was going out of business catty-corner to the thriving Urban Decay...and a Broken Yolk lay crowded and hen-pecked on the ground...floor).
BTW, has anyone around here seen "Dick Wilde"? I hope he has learned to shrug off the rather "awkward" situation up there in Puddle Town: "Leave the Urban Decay my man, go wherever there is the least amount of visibility and therefor the greatest scope for quality action with those you meet."
See why need for my Praxis I call "The Galt Brigade?" I'm not listening for an echo or a choir. I'm asking you to tell me "Yourstory" /YER-stuh-ri/ as it has worked to further the principles that fuel the revolution in your own soul and traded for that upgrade an action in _your part in our cultural revolution.
I am the poet of the Revolution, as it spreads through your own practice (your "poetry").
Clean (acoustic)
by Depeche Mode:
"Clean . The cleanest I've been . An end to the tears . And the in-between years . And the troubles I've seen . Now that I'm clean . You know what I mean . I've broken my fall . Put an end to it all . I've changed my routine . Now I'm clean ...
"[All] times ... "
Songwriters: Martin Gore
Clean lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
You may also want to change the negatives to positives, but either way, when you reach your very own "GSS-297," I think you will see that the "Thompson/Galt Affair" is as normatively concave as it is "descriptively" convex (A and "non-A" -- by their own disowned-faculty of choice).
Dr. Locke is absolutely right, his argument objectively validation: "Determinism is an Illusion."
I've a premonition of a wall my back up against it -- and a rather "thin wall" too:
https://youtu.be/yYGx00779f8 (Youtube thought it appropriate to precede my viewing of this clarion call arming us against it an advert for socialized medicine promising the walls will only get "thinner").
As a summation to all of the above, unless the world thinks I'm crazy, they'll likely lock me up or find some other way to "kill" me (e.g., with hostile indifference. I guess I've covered that point already. Good!
"You Can Go Your Own Way"
For anyone who may be here to listen to my "Ms. Gradenko," I post this to suggest a "National Anthem" from the Order of the Golden Braid & Trident: "Carnival of Life" (remember that carnival belongs to You, join with me and we'll reclaim it from those who never had a single, solitary right to it. WE ARE ON STRIKE (we are the EVERYMAN & EVERY_GALT (or Galt-esse) of our Generation).
https://youtu.be/KlvFFLtVXOg