NOVAE MILITIAE

Not to ignore the American browers and subscribers to this blog, but I am getting a lot of traffic from around the world these days, mostly from the United Kingdom.  Of course, I am pleased.  This is, after all, a blog named after St. George.

If you're still wondering what this blog and web site are about, well, that's sort of difficult for me to describe since I'm still undergoing a bit of evolution here.  I guess I'd say this is a paleoconservative web site, but with several strains: medieval or "traditionalist" Western Christian; paleolibertarian; anarcho-capitalist; agrarian; neo-Confederate.  Decidedly - no rabidly -  anti-liberal/leftist.   I am not socialism's, modernism's or secularism's friend.   I do not associate with Neocon Central, and I have nothing but disdain for the imperial impulses of that pseudo-conservatism.  I detest our nation's regionalist and globalist trade agreements.  I detest its immigration "policy", if that's what you can call it.  I detest the moral sewer that poses as "popular culture" in this country.  I detest our public schools and colleges and their successful dumbing down of America.

I detest the counterparts of all this in formerly Christian Europe.  And I detest the European Union.

That all sounds pretty negative, I know, but you can discern what it is I'm for simply by taking into account what I'm against.  I am part of a relatively small but growing movement here in the United States.   I find kindred spirits in similar small but growing movements in Europe, and I hope some of my new readers belong to them.

Obviously, I have no way of knowing who among these readers are friends and who are foes.  So I'll simply say to my foes, I hope you grind your teeth down to your gums as you read what I write here, though I hope you'll continue to read me.  Just every once in awhile, someone does change his mind.  I did.   

To my friends, I hope you find a source of information and encouragement.  I urge you to stand firm and to fight, and to take back your culture.  Note the rather Tolkienesque sense of hope expressed here (mostly in some of my earlier blog entries at Periodic Musings).  I happen to believe Tolkien was onto something that holds true in every age.  One of my heroes, General Robert E. Lee, put it succinctly:

The truth is this:  The march of Providence is so slow and our desires so impatient; the work of progress is so immense and our means of aiding it so feeble; the life of humanity is so long, that of the individual so brief, that we often see only the ebb of the advancing wave and are thus discouraged.  It is history that teaches us to hope.

The lesson: never give up hope, and soldier on.  Deo Vindice.

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