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"My Nationalist Pony has, once again, astounded me"
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And then I said, nationalism? Are you CRAZY?!
Why ‘My Nationalist Pony?’ What in Gods name are you talking about?
Well, it goes like this..
Here at le Chateau Pony we are on a perpetual quest for self-improvement. Confusion is neurosis, illusions illness; understanding is catharsis. Why are we the way we are? Is it OK to be a flaming homosexual? What can I do that is ‘good’? Should I go to church? Most importantly: What is the most important thing on this earth?
Notice: All these little ponies are doing just super. The slip ups they make are resolved with sharing not feelingggggggggs, but understanding. Mutual understanding enables us to transcend our individual physical limitations, because everyone pulls together in one unit.
This works best when everyone is the same sub-specie (race, Yay, Racial Separatism! Segregation is peace, forced de-segregation, ie, of Germans and Poles, is war), because everyone can instinctively understand each others abilities and experiences more easily.. we know this, for actual factual for realsies, because of all those studies about how Japs get confused about the facial expressions of Anglos and vice versa. Similar animals, similar feelings.. the same way men have bromances because they share the common experience of being male, ditto Go Girl sleepovers.
So.. ponies..? Harmony?
A little quote I found in This Book that you should read if you’re a flaming homosexual:
'Paleoanthropologists studying the development of early humans believe that one of the primary factors in the success of the human species was its evolution of group behaviour and interdependence..’
(Yay, interlocking specialisms and dependences! Yay, harmony!)
'As the species developed, each little society or clan functioned as one organism..'
And what is a nation, except a formalisation of the whole racial organism? Isn’t the Summer Sun celebration an expression of national pride from racial-cultural organism of all ponies?
'with individual members contributing in varying ways and in different roles to the common welfare.'
Isn’t pattern recognition fun?
Everything interlinks. The whole expresses itselfs and finds utility in the one. The one that rejects the organic, ethnic whole becomes an anti-human; someone who tears down national identity in favour of ‘international’ identity, or, no identity at all.
There is always a Sun-God Celestia, and always a Discord-Devil. Harmony and Chaos. A nation is an expression of harmony, and anti-racism, anti-nationalism, is an expression of chaos, a world stripped bare of any meaningful differences between countries, nations, individuals. A barren void of nothing except Microsoft Surface tablets, confetti and a lowest common denominator of meaningless sex.
Here at Chateau Pony we subscribe to the idea that eternal harmony is better than eternal chaos or eternal night, so we like to teach that you should do exactly what the show says: Be like a pony. Have humility, be part of your real, racial community, reject false dogma and learn about your indigenous religion. Most importantly, though, find your special talent, and your distinct role.
The Scootaloo picture is always the most important part
3:37 pm • 11 December 2013 • 7 notes
origami-pegasus asked: Do you think that all the things you find in the show are purposely put there, or perhaps that they are coincidences?
I think they are purposefully put there. There is a total lack of ambiguity in the message.
Remember the Season 3 opener? My Little Pony literally told us that national unity through common tradition was what protected a people and gave them purpose.
Not to mention the constant reference to European identity. This is my favourite, because it’s just so over-obvious.
To quote an earlier post:
'The bulk of the show’s universe, seen outside of the slice-of-life episodes, draws its inspiration from European culture, history and iconography. Here’s a couple of notable standouts:
Raising the sun and the summer solstice
Cloudsdale and the Ancient Greek architecture
Commander Hurricane/Spartan Rainbow Dash
Ponyville’s Tudor Housing
Pioneer towns, Braeburn and the Appleloosan Ten Gallon Hats
Seasonal, Cyclical Time (derived from European seasonality)
Multiple, Personified Deities (as opposed to Jewish or Arabic monotheism)
Established monogamous families (the Cakes, Twilights Parents)
Horse racing and English High Society - Fancypants and Rarity
Athleticism displays and events - Best Young Fliers, Wonderbolts.’
My Little Pony is there for a reason.. even if it’s not what its creators intended. It has a life of its own.
3:32 pm • 11 December 2013 • 4 notes
Minor update: Moved my favourite picture posts / infographics onto the front page.
This blog is dedicated to the contextualising and expanding the analogies within My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic. The main theme and founding premise is of self improvement through accepting reality - identical to the show. This is expanded through talking about ethnic identity, traditionalism and the importance of traditional roles, divine mandate and necessity, and the failings of liberalism to provide a sane, structurally sound understanding of how to develop as a person. It’s all very interesting if you’re a neo-reactionary with an eye for pattern recognition.
The arc of the blog follows my deepening understanding of what theologies are and aren’t true, and why. Articles can be taken from any time and still be interesting, but may not reflect my current viewpoints. Please bear in mind that hyperbole is fun, and is used repeatedly for publicity points.
To learn about the black sun / life run symbol in the Occidental Civilisation poster, you can skip back a few pages and read my posts ‘Why Ancestry Matters’ followed by ‘Why this Pagan Shit matters’ and subsequent posts.
To follow up on ‘Race and family in My Little Pony’, I recommend using the articles index (which is hilariously incomplete, btw), to skip to the very first blog posts written here way back in September 2011.
2:51 pm • 30 November 2013 • 1 note
Anonymous asked: How did you form your beliefs on becoming a nationalist, and being anti-immigration when growing up?
I wish I had a some interesting catalyst for you. The anti-whites on Tumblr all want me to have been bullied by a black guy at school, mugged by a black guy in the street, or sexually molested by my father. As if it can all be explained by simple chance. But I don’t base my political views on personal experiences or hurt feelings. I came to these views gradually by gradually opening my damn eyes.
When I was a kid I was a kid and didn’t know or care about politics. My parents broke up very early and I was raised by my mother; I’d describe her as a moderate Liberal. When I first started to think politically at about 15 or something, I was concerned about worker’s rights and the environment. The first party I supported was the Green Party. I still wasn’t particularly political though, they were just hunches I’d only articulate if someone brought it up.
After that, I just started asking too many questions. Why did the Green Party support mass immigration, how did that help the environment? Why were there groups at school celebrating every culture under the sun except my culture? What was my culture, why were we treated as if we didn’t exist, as if we were culturally invisible? Why weren’t we being taught our history in school? Why did people act as if racism was the worst thing in the world? We kept being taught about “diversity” but diversity seemed to mean everyone except us. What was our place in diversity, where did we fit? There was a cultural room at school that white students were literally not allowed in unless we had permission - it was a room for non-whites to get together and do cultural things. Even just hang out in. It was as if our role in diversity was to get out of the way, to tiptoe around it. It was our country, we were the hosts, but they were acting like everyone had an equal right to it, like it was the whole world. Did schoolkids in China have posters on their walls showing black and white kids holding hands and saying they all had an equal right to China?
I knew the black kids at school, I was friends with some of them. And I knew that they played the race card with teachers. I had a black friend openly admit he used his race to get out of trouble, falsely accusing teachers of racism to force them to back down. I watched him do it. I remember once the teacher told him to move to the front because he was being disruptive and he said “It’s because I’m black, isn’t it?”. He said it with a smirk on his face, like he was doing it to entertain the rest of us. Everyone knew he was taking the piss - everyone except this stupid Liberal teacher who suddenly backed down and assured him it wasn’t because he was black and started justifying herself to him. In the 1950s he would have done what he was bloody told or gotten the strap.
People talked about diversity, but diversity seemed like a tidal wave. We already got diversity in the ’50s, didn’t we? How much did we need? We just seemed to be getting more and more of it. When was diversity going to end? When you get a steak, it’s nice to put some pepper on it, a bit of diversity. But you stop, you don’t keep putting pepper on it forever, eventually that will drown the flavour of the steak. Maybe it is pretty cool having some people from different cultures here and there, but how many do we need? We got told diversity was good, so we let a few thousand in, now we had diversity. So why was the door still open? It was like there was no limit. It’s like running a bath. You don’t just leave the tap on forever, you let in the amount of water you wanted and then you turn the tap off. Some people at school didn’t even speak English, and the school was having to give them special classes just to teach them English. If I went to another country, would they put on a special class for me to learn the language, or would it be my responsibility to learn the language first?
In my last year I got hauled into the headmaster’s office for allegedly looking like a white supremacist in his opinion. Which of course only encouraged me. I kept reading. I learned more outside of school than I ever did inside school. I just kept looking around and seeing everyone cowering on the race issue, either trying to ignore it, or pandering to it. I could see that “racism” was becoming the biggest issue of our time. It was something you were hearing about more and more and more.
And I realised that it was because white people have created good countries for ourselves and other races have created countries they don’t like; they’re jealous and they want a piece of ours, so psychological warfare is being inflicted on white people to brainwash us into thinking we owe them a piece of the countries we made. We’re made to feel guilty for resisting. We’re made to feel like we don’t legitimately exist (except when we’re being collectively blamed for racism, then we suddenly exist again). Our own self-interest, aspirations, survival instinct and very identity are being subjugated, obfuscated and demonised in order to push a one-way agenda that benefits other races and not us. The government sold out long ago, all the other races advocate for what suits them, and no one else is going to advocate for the interests of whites so we need to do it ourselves.
7:52 am • 26 November 2013 • 38 notes
Words aren’t reality, and Zecora the zebra knows it
One of the defining features of the left is how it keeps its members brainwashed through using thought terminating cliches. A doctrine of feelgoodery is established, and any uncomfortable facts handwaved away with some stupid remark about an observation being ‘racist’ or whatever.
No doubt you will have experienced this. It’s not homosexual marriage, it’s gay marriage, and later, marriage ‘equality’. They’re not negroes, they’re Blacks, and later, African-Americans (citizens in legal equality). The facts of life are wished away. More pertinently, if you are homosexual or black, your identity is dismissed away, except in the most superficial ways of differing hairstyles and parade floats.
The term ‘black’ is a racially offensive one - it denies that negroes are worth mentioning as a race except as a negation of white people; ditto, “people of colour” (which actually have racial identities of their own). Far from empowering Somalians, Zimbabweans, Jamaicans and their descendents in the states, the term “black” is a denigration of who they are, their biological uniqueness, unique character and heritage (I won’t say “contribution” because that implies Africans only have value when they are doing things outside of Africa, another racist diverso-value). It reduces Africans to the colour of dirt and makes no mention of their distinct nature.
Even the term itself is ugly. Black. Blllaaaahhhhhkkkk. What has this term given you, oh blacks? Defense in the form of a stupid platitude about peanut butter being invented by a black man? The phrase “black pack”? Surely the comparatively poetic term of nee-groh. Is preferable. This is where your identity is truly rooted, because it refers to what you truly are - a race apart from your liberal masters who keep you on a welfare paycheck to keep polar bear hunting. How can you ever legitimately assert that whites must stay out of your territory, if you are not Africans alone instead of “African Americans”, but merely differently coloured? Just black? Were you not lauded as not just a negro, but a magical one, with esoteric, shamanic wisdom unknown to mere ponies?
Just like for the gays, the left does not protect your identity, but negate and strip it from you until you are not distinct, but just. Like. Us, eating in all the same restaurants and singing from the same secular hymn sheet. Things that are different can never be equal, so the left tears down everything that makes you different - everything you could be proud of that belonged to your race and ONLY your race. Equality is negation, equality is assimilation. Zecora isn’t even a zebra, that’s an oppressive term - she’s just Striped.
4:58 pm • 25 November 2013 • 4 notes
Race and Family in My Little Pony
An infographic exploring family, identity and ethnicity.
I’m afraid I’m not very good at the Tumblr so you’ll have to right click and “open link in new tab” or similar.
Originally publish 9th July 2012. Brought onto the front page for better exposure.
10:19 pm • 23 November 2013 • 17 notes
taosl asked: I have read all of your blog posts and have a few questions. First off, what religion are you practicing currently? Secondly, are you aware of the zionist/jewish problem? Thirdly, were not neanderthals inferior to modern Europeans? And lastly, why is it that most nationalists (even the non-religious ones) seem to hate gays?
You’ve read all of my blog posts? Wow. Even I haven’t read all of my blog posts. Congratulations.
1) I’m looking at the similarities across various indo-aryan pagan religions in expressing a gradient of duality - that the material and transcendent are intertwined, rather than divided a-la creator monotheism. Although I’m too tired to unwrap this now I will say that Shiva / Odin / Abraxas / Wotan is the true God. The auspicious one is the union of chaos and harmony, which is will and transcendence respectively. Abraxas is an abundance that seeks union with emptiness.
To explain: Harmony is the mathematical perfection, the unfolding of simple elements into complex order. Material elements left to their own devices form mathematical orders, plants grow, birds fly, order emerges by itself. But man is different in that he has the element of will, or kaos. Chaos is the lack and destruction of order. When one seeks to better oneself, one seeks to make ones life harmonious. But willpower is the disintegration of existing order to create anew. One destroys bad habits and creates new ones through an act of will. Willpower is by its nature chaos, because it places the desires of the self over the existing order, all will is a destructive force. This is why Odin, Wotan, Rudra and Discord are all active, destructive masculine forces that destroy. The emergent order of the material is disintegrated by the active, masculine force. Rudra becomes Shiva, Odin sacrifices himself to himself - One applies active will to disintegrate the emergent harmonious order, and place atop it a new order that is taken from a vision of the transcendent, of the as-yet unreal. This is the black sun, the dynamic principle of self-destruction-to-creation, perpetual life, a horn of plenty. Shiva is all things, the auspicious one is the transcendental aspect of the disintegrating tendency. This is the antithesis of Christian Good/Bad duality. Rudra becometh Shiva, and Odin becomes the Allfather. These myths encapsulate the wholeness of being. Abraxas is a terrible thing, because he is the all-thing. Before him there is no question and no reply.
The operation of the whole is Abraxas, to whom only the ineffective standeth opposed.
2) Yes, but I don’t think it’s a subject for this blog. I’m actually somewhat zio-philic in my admiration of Jewish ethnocentrism.
3) It is my firm belief that neanderthals were a superior race to modern Europeans and all other hominids currently living in almost all aspects. Infact the only thing that makes Europeans so innovative compared to other races is the high neanderthal % DNA.
I am entirely convinced that Neanderthals had better immune systems, higher pain resistance, larger, stronger frames, the ability to increase muscular density without bulking (think a cheetah that contains explosive power in very dense muscles. I forgot the technical term for it), the ability to see ‘in the dark’ much lower light levels, and stay awake for longer, not to mention a much increase cranial capacity for a huge visual cortex and pattern recognition ability. The later neanderthals, the Amud, are undoubtedly the peak of hominid evolution, with better developed frontal lobes for handling larger group socialisation and diplomacy. Since their disappearance this pathetic planet has been in continual disarray. Bear in mind that what we regard as human civilisation lasts barely two millenia, but different species of neanderthals co-existed with stable relations for god knows how many millions of years, undergoing conscious K-selection breeding continually.
Sadly, What they didn’t have was weight of numbers. It’s likely that Cromagnons overran the neanderthals by something like 1000 to one. It’s not hard to see that in comparison to the neanderthal, sapiens was a detergent agent; an impressionable dolt that could be stamped with command phrases - YES WE CAN! that would trek across continents to wipe out those blasted neanderthals. This is why the sapiens diet is so ridiculously weird, because carbohydrate eater spearchuckers gang raped neanderthal pastoral herders that ate goats milk, cheese, eggs and red meat regularly. Incidentally, this is why negro athletes perform best eating nothing but huge quantities of jam toast, and why.. “the Mbendjele believe that the spirit world is inhabited by people with white skin. For them, the afterlife and Europe go by the same word, putu. “Amu dua putu" is a common euphemism for death – literally, "He’s gone to Europe.""
4) Because they’re natalist fanatics who confuse babies with the meaning of life. In reality neanderthals, cro-mags and Europeans of all types have always had a homosexual minority and significant minority of heterosexual men who also enjoy male ‘companionship’. Another form of judeo-materialism. The irony is that a fear of the homosexual bleeds off into the fear of the homoerotic, so the homo-hater has to run to the negro as a role model, because for men to be smart, well presented, well dressed, considerate and sensitive to transcendental ideals.. well, that would be faggy. All these ‘real men’ have a common trait of idolising thugs instead of accomplished intellectuals who could plausibly have an ambigious sexuality. Even the real jackboot fanatics are dismissed nowadays as a bunch of repressed fags, because the basis of their movement is the enshrinement of the authorital male society - the basis of the state - that is independent of the domesticating wife & family.
6:36 pm • 10 November 2013 • 8 notes