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The Coming Ice Age and Reflecting on Great Men

I have been predicting this (by using science that is actually backed up by observation, instead of political narratives) on this blog, since at least November 2021, as I wrote then:

The only model of global weather patterns and “climate change” that has been something like 97-98% accurate for the last 30 years is a Russian model that is based on the Sun’s activity. For context, the last ice-age only 2 of the Sun’s magnetic fields had gone out of phase. This time it’s all 4. You keep believing in global warming if you want, you special child in a yellow bus, you, but I strongly suggest you buy an extra jumper this Christmas. 

But of course, my prediction of potential pole shift has been exactly on track since 1995, as explained in the original version of The Face on Mars.

I tell you, honestly, if meritocracy was ever a thing on this planet my ideas and concepts would have already catapulted me into riches and fame my children would not be able to spend in their lifetime. But then again, throughout human history, while occasionally the men that figured out really important stuff or did important things do get eventually some post-humous fame, most remain anonymous and unknown in their own lifetime. Tesla, Leonidas, Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci and others may have been as close as it gets to getting known for their genius while they lived. People like Harold Aspden, Nikolai Alexandrovich Kozyrev, Burkhardt Heim, and the half dozen or so that were plagiarised by the sexually incestuous, child abandoning, fraud called Albert Einstein, will for most people remain unknowns.

I suspect I will suffer a similar fate, perhaps the stuff I write about now will be seen in the future as “prescient” or “ahead of its time” but in any case I doubt it can ever be allowed to “spread” other than by literal word of mouth of the small pockets of literate people who still read books of some substance.

My grandfather, who was born in 1907, when I saw him one of the last times, in the late 1990s, asked me what The Face on Mars was about. I spent about 2 hours talking to him about the concepts in it and how they all tied together. He interrupted only a few times to ask pertinent questions that I was working towards anyway. At the end of it he asked me how the book was doing. I told him I had managed to sell enough of them by going physically to bookshops and doing signings outside their doors for a day just before Christmas to put a sizeable deposit on a piece of bare land up the West Coast a hundred or so kilometres from Cape Town, in South Africa.

He asked me if it had been picked up by major book distributors. I told him no, despite it having appeared briefly on CNN and a few TV programmes in the USA and UK and on radio in South Africa.

He nodded sagely and said: “That’s what I thought. You were born too early. They might understand this stuff about 200 years from now.”

While most people might feel frustrated by such a view (and from time to time it does bother me a little, but not anywhere near as much as anyone assumes, and in a way that is quite different from the way anyone expects) I was genuinely flattered. My grandfather, who as time passes has grown in my estimation of a man I loved and respected already when he was alive, had not only understood everything I spoke of, anticipated some of it as I was telling him, but given his life experience, had truly grasped its essence in the wider context of the human experience. If I had any regrets it would be of not having said thank you to him for those words. Then again, the Filotto men have never been overly demonstrative with each other. Not for lack of feeling, passion, or some misguided view of propriety; it’s just that we sense things and know. Words often reduce instead of edify.

Anyway, in case you were fooled by the constant idiotic nonsense of “global warming”, I hope that you are finally realising that the most likely future is a very frigid one.

Don’t take my word for it. Look up those links and research that now 35 year old model of weather on Earth modelled on the Sun’s activity (memory-holed though it seems to be after a cursory search) and as always: Know (for) Yourself.

IRL beats everything

This Christmas I was rather remiss with messaging people and wishing them a Happy Christmas and New Year. Mostly because I focused on doing the things that needed doing for my family to have a relaxed time over the holidays.

On Christmas day we basically didn’t even get out of out PJs and just watched the kids go nuts with their presents, which thanks to my wife was a literal mountain of odds and ends. She also got me some nice tops and colognes.

She wanted to go crazy with Christmas dinner but I finally managed to break through the usual female delusion that whatever they imagine is reality —the five small crazy people running around the house helped of course— they tend to break through most self-inflicted delusions of blissful parenting, and she finally realised no one cared for a specific Christmas dinner as she envisioned it, and everyone was happier just chilling out and eating random stuff and pigging out on panettone and biscuits. Including her since she did not have to stress herself out making an elaborate dinner.

The point of all this is that with our phones mostly ignored and just normal, in real life stuff going on, it was really quite awesome.

My eldest daughter taught the 4 and 5 year old to play the card game go fish. The littlest one (she’s just turned 2) got a baby Yoda stuffed toy that she absolutely loves, because she has been addicted to watching the Mandalorian. She literally likes it more than anyone else except maybe the little viking, but even he does not follow the plot as much as she does.

I even managed to read a couple of pages of one of the books that has been on my bedside for the last six months.

But above all, this time has driven home deeply how artificial most of our lives have become.

We are not meant to spend 8-13 hours a day sitting at a desk shuffling electrons from one spreadsheet and email to another poor bastard in some other office doing the same. And even if you are earning millions, which most people in that situation are absolutely not, you can’t enjoy it really. So you may have the nice house and the big cars, and the two week holiday in Bora-Bora, but IF you have children, they are being raised by strangers and you see them less than those strangers do. They are spending hours and hours and hours a day being indoctrinated in ways you don’t even realise are control mechanisms. Like for example, if one kid keeps bugging you and shoving you, and you punch them right in the mouth, that now means you’re a bad kid. Which of course is complete bullshit. And when they are small what do they really learn? What do they really need? They need to be able to rear, write and do math well.

All the rest they can learn faster and deeper at home and without any of the nonsense. You can certainly interest any kid in the Roman empire, or the real history of Christianity, or the (real) reasons for WWI and WWII along with the politically acceptable version to skate by the zombies that still outnumber us.

All while showing them also how to drive a tractor, recognise different plants and animals, teaching them how to track and hunt, cook, keep house, use a spreadsheet to keep track of things, figure out how to survey a piece of land, deal with things like bills and figuring out stuff they never teach you in school. Especially things related to alternative energy sources and so on, as well as classical physics and chemistry. Certainly everything taught at elementary school can be better done at home by any reasonably educated parent that is working as a farmer at home, all while playing/working at the daily things that you need to do on any farm.

And is farm life hard? It sure is.

It’s certainly not for anyone wanting an easy life without physical effort, and it certainly isn’t the idyllic and easy life that pretend-homesteaders on YouTube would have you believe. Especially the ones who in reality have other income which is actually what they really live on.

Even the ones that are not flat out lying about how they live, what they grow and where their food come from, can, inadvertently and unintentionally, give a false impression to people who simply have no concept of how life works when you are really trying to live off the land as your main source of income.

Despite all this, if you plan a little ahead, it is without a doubt a more satisfying way to live than most.

The main issues are to reduce any recurring costs, which means things like land taxes (in the USA at least), electricity and water bills, any recurring services like phones or internet costs, petrol, gas, diesel, and of course the basics of food.

After that, even if you did have enough space and know-how to raise animals, say some chickens and a couple of pigs for butchering and say a few goats too, the maintenance to keep them fed, alive, and protected from predators is not nothing.

And the food you might grow is dependent on the weather and many other factors that are often out of your control.

The ideal situation is you having the property with no debt, some regular income that hopefully is from passive income, and enough savings to tide you over while you learn how to make yourself more self-sufficient. Even then, emergencies or sudden injuries or illness can wipe out your safety margin quite instantly.

These are all realities you need to face and some of them that you didn’t consider will hit you too. And keep in mind that in my professional opinion, being a farmer is at least as dangerous as being a full time martial arts student or instructor in terms of potential injuries, and more dangerous than being a professional bodyguard.

Despite all this, if you manage to make yourself self-sufficient and essentially able to survive even in the event of the proverbial zombie apocalypse, you will be part of a new kind of “elite”, that is, people who no longer need to rely on the conventional dictates of those who run this world through fiat money, bureaucracy, blackmail and force.

The plan is to become immune from the pressure of fiat money first (hopefully you are immune from blackmail as long as you’re not a child rapist on film like many so-called hollywood “stars”), then organise to take over the local bureaucracy so you become immune from rules that you can avoid or countermand officially (or the other way around, whichever you can do first) which is why settling in small hamlets out if the way and populated by like-minded people is step one.

Eventually, if you are successful, force too will be brought to bear on your community, so plan ahead and remember that a smaller but determined force with skin in the game almost always can resist a larger force that is mandated by people and reasons that are completely disconnected from the people on the ground supposed to execute them.

So, yes, real life is “harder” than living online and being a wage slave. But really… is it?

Only you can answer that question, and ultimately it answers the question as to wether you are the type that prefers a gilded cage over your own freedom.

And just like on the dojo floor, all your words and social media posts mean absolutely nothing when compared to the physical reality of your actions. Or lack thereof.

As usual, the point is always the same: Know Yourself.

And if you are a wage-slave type, just admit it and stop lying to yourself.

And if you are not, nothing they do will be able to keep you down anyway, so my posts will hopefully just save you time and effort in terms of what to prepare for and what to avoid.

May God show you the way.

A Happy Christmas

We are having a very nice one and I wish all my readers, whether they read here for pleasure, as fans, or even as haters, a very happy Christmas too, and a joyous 2025.

May all the evil doers who harm little children, and there are sadly too many such people in the world, suffer a lingering and painful death too.

And if you think that’s not very Catholic of me, I suggest you read up on the Crusades.

May God bless you and have mercy upon you and your loved ones.

And Lord, thank you for all the grace You have seen fit to deliver to me and the ones I love.

On Sovereignty and Gold Value – TMOS Interlude

Vox put up a good post on Putin’s Presidential Q&A. It’s worth reading because it is useful to drive points that should be obvious by now home.

Nothing that is in Vox’s post is news to me, nor has it been for a long time, in fact, far linger than I have known Vox. But his post certainly helped to bring into sharp focus for me something that I have been in essence writing about in one way or another for decades, and it is this: the big picture of things really is quite simple.

There are events from my life that stuck out and are remembered sharply even fifty years later. Many are related to shocking or unusual events but a few are rooted in the very reality we inhabit on this planet. Specifically, I recall how since the age of four to about seven, I tried repeatedly to make sense of the concept of money, and how as a child I simply could not make sense of it at all.

The whole thing seemed absurd and fake to me, and although I eventually did what everyone else does, except I did it at about age seven: give up and assume it must be too complicated for me to grasp. But the truth is precisely the opposite.

The whole concept of fiat money is absurd. It is literally invented out of thin air (and sustained by literally nothing) by a bunch of predatory, and largely also child raping perverts, to enslave humanity. And yes, I know that sounds “unhinged” —especially if you working finance yourself, right? And yet… anyone who takes the time to look into it knows I am simply stating an undeniable fact.

Fiat money has no bearing on logic, reason, justice or fairness of any kind. It is an entirely vicious, evil, and predatory controlling mechanism that we have all somehow been fooled, cajoled, ultimately forces into accepting as “the way things are”, as if it was as normal as needing to drink water and breathe air to live. But it is a complete fiction and absolutely not required to exist at all for anything we have now and indeed more and better things to exist too.

Even without getting into other esoteric concepts for which a blog post is not the place, if we just shifted to a gold standard again, it would be a major improvement.

Which is why anyone who tried it in living memory ends up having their entire country “liberated” by USA carpet bombing, colour revolutions and the death of the guy proposing it as a vicious dictator.

We could even improve on the gold standard too, with my fractionating value of gold concept, which could be related to a generic global population index adjusted yearly. This means the value of gold would fluctuate yearly on the basis of the overall global population. More people and each fraction of gold becomes more valuable. Leas people and it drops in value.

The idea being that the total amount of gold on the planet is eventually finite, and you could say that each human being could on average use say 10 million dollars of value over a lifetime, and if we assume a total of 8 billion people, that would mean the total value of the gold on Earth needs to be 10,000,000 x 8,000,000,000 = 80 quadrillion dollars. The total amount of gold currently mined and excavated on Earth is approximately 200,000 tons, so each gram of gold should have a value of 400,000 dollars. Sounds like a lot? Not really. Many people use up a lot more than 10 million dollars in their lives. And you can always fractionate the gold. So you have various gold deposits (some “banks” that is really a central fort knox type place with extreme security but also total transparency – think live cameras and open book accounting online globally) that stores people’s or even governments gold, and issues digital currency that is measured in micrograms (one microgram would be worth 40 cents in this example).

At any time a person can go to one of the “banks” (really just holding secure places that have no other function) and retrieve whatever weight of gold they are able to (say a minimum of a gram for ease of things). More importantly, anyone has the right to verify each “bank” really has exactly the amount of gold they are issuing digital currency for on each customer’s behalf.

Such a system would also have to instantly do away with usury, which is the favourite weapon of the parasites feeding on the rest of the human race currently.

Anyway…

You see how my thought about money as a four to seven year old was in fact correct, and how with another 20 years or so of life experience, one could easily describe a system that is simple to understand, fair, and would absolutely work.

Yes, I came up with this system by age 26. I never published it officially as I figured doing so at the time in any meaningfully public way might be unhealthy. After all, I am from the generation that saw what happened to the guy who posted the original essay titled Assassination Politics.

And that’s the thing. If you are just able to ignore the lies and reason things out for yourself, all the big political and economic “issues” are childishly simple to understand and correct.

They might be extremely difficult to put in practice, but not because of any intrinsic difficulty beyond the fact that the current pedovores in charge would absolutely murder you and whole nations to prevent so much as the ideas, never mind the implementations of these things.

The other thing that struck me as a seven year old was the concept of indeed free trade and specifically import/export of goods. I still recall out elementary school teacher explaining how export goods were the top quality that we would send out and we would keep the second grade stuff. That didn’t make any sense to me either. Surely if you have an excess of something that other people need you keep the best stuff for YOUR people and send out the next best thing. After all… if the other guys don’t have enough of it they can hardly complain can they?

And by the time I was old enough to know what GDP stood for, I knew that the entire system of economics and accounting was basically the purview of conmen and idiots and idiot-conmen. I briefly took an economics class for university and dropped it after a scant month when it became equally obvious that all accounting is, is a way to mask fraud, theft, lies and deceit. Sure, some people that work in that field are actually honest, I know, I worked in a closely related aspect of it for decades and still do, but the various practices of accounting, while mostly potentially harmless in and of themselves, become intrinsically easy to be made deceptive by someone adept at navigating the system. And it’s not even an injustice in many cases, because more often than not, all a good accountant is trying to do, is fend off the throughly predatory class of vermin that composes government, who live off the work of honest citizens while giving a return for it that would see them executed for fraud, criminal negligence, misappropriation of funds, nepotism and flat out theft in any just society.

See, things really are NOT that complicated. And even the more truly nuanced and deeper aspects of economics can still be thought of carefully and deeply and equitable, fair, honest, and just solutions found.

But that is not what the people who own and run things like the Bank for International Settlement and the Federal Reserve and the various “national” Central Banks, and the IMF want.

Of course not.

They want the chaos, and the barriers to understanding, real, simple, knowledge first of all, then the barriers to entry into their domain of course and above all, the barriers to doing anything at all that might change the status quo where they have infinite supply of that which they create out if thin air, but determines if your child will eat or starve, have access to good medicine based in science or poisons based in the lies they teach their “cattle” (you and yours and me and mine), that is: fiat money.

It’s all a giant, massive lie, spun in a delusion, covered by sophistry, fraudulent math, predatory “legislation”, and deeper down, blackmail, violence, war, and deception at every turn.

So what can you do about it? You can start by regaining as much of your own personal sovereignty as you can, with the aim of becoming able to be independent of fiat money too, ultimately. And this is what I have been writing about in various ways for the last four years at least, but has been a trend for much of my life. Until 2020 though, this was limited to trying to be left alone as I got in with my little life in my corner of the world. That was a mistake many of us made, and it is no linger sustainable.

It’s time to organise and create a new way of life.

You will find the beginning of this in the sticky post at the top labelled The Important Stuff. Click on that read more up there or the link here, and work your way through. At the bottom you also have links to various series that will help you put things in context.

Good luck cowboy. Hope to see you on my side of the fight one day.

Moving Forward After State Level Attack

The complete restructuring of this blog after the severe hacking by what is pretty much confirmed state actors took a while because we implemented a lot of additional defences and changes that don’t necessarily show up on the front end, but do make a big difference security wise.

Let’s just say that another hacker attack now would probably require a magnitude of state interest higher than my blog managed to have before, and while not impossible, it may be a while before I reach that level of attention.

It would surprise the average person a LOT if they were suddenly made aware of the degree to which people who speak unvarnished truth online are kept under observation and routinely shadow-banned, cancelled, psyopped and even have other issues “magically” happen that affect them negatively.

For example, my paying substack subscriptions are currently put on hold in terms of me receiving payments. I did that because stripe is taking something like 95% of the subscriptions and neither Substack nor stripe are apparently able to fix it. Each blaming the other and each saying that this is perfectly normal from their side.

Well, I’m fairly sure no one else on Substack is experiencing what I am. Just one of many other coincidences I am sure.

The fact is that part of the psyops is also to do just enough “difficulty life enhancement” that it looks normal enough to be just about a plausible coincidence, especially to outsiders unfamiliar with this kind of operation, yet also too coincidental and too similar in pattern over time.

Plus, of course, there are the various indications when they tip their hand with various direct messages. Overt offers of money if you will just join this or that group, strange enough emails that once you have had enough of these type of attacks you recognise the playbook, and so on.

I have been on God alone knows how many lists of various intelligence agencies at the very least since 1995 when The Face on Mars was first published. The fact I was under surveillance that included phone tapping was confirmed by what at the time was basically one of the very top people in the South African intelligence services. And his concern was not that I was under surveillance, but that he had checked and it wasn’t by the South African agencies, and he was not clear (or he didn’t want to say) whose agency it was that was doing it.

I never was in any doubt that it was one of the USA alphabet soup ones because their MO was very much American, as were their actions and threats. As I am not an idiot, and realised this was likely to happen, I made my position clear in both The Face on Mars and my much later book on Systema. In the latter going so far as to actually dedicating a one-page chapter titled: A Note for The Men in Black. I like to think maybe some of them have a sense of humour, though all indications are this is a very optimist take on my part.

The psyops was relatively intense in the late 1990s and aside the phone tapping included a burglary (that only took my video camera and the recordings of UFOs I had made in April of 1995, which was an event that had made front page news at the time because the UFOs had been seen all over the country including by entire police stations).

It also included the remote damaging of a hard drive in my main computer, that once examined by the technical guys who I was friends with at the time, was shown to have damage they had never seen before. The reading head had been rammed forcefully enough into various sectors to damage the surface of the hard drive there and consequently corrupt the data, which was an odd enough “error”, but the only data that was affected this way was the one in my UFO folders or antigravity research folders. Even then, only specific files of some importance in each folder were damaged, that is, all the useful ones. You younger people will not understand this but back then it was possible for a human to review a hard drive and be able to pick out all the relevant files in it. We did not have the galaxies of space that exist now in the smallest of computers.

After I did seminar talks in the UK on The Face in Mars and appeared on TV and radio both in UK and the USA as well as on Radio in South Africa, I also had various odd encounters, but mostly from people that wanted to let me know they agreed with my take on things but were also aware that they would endanger themselves or their careers if they supported my views in any public way.

These included a highly placed ESA astronomer who had experiments aboard various space missions, the daughter of a British admiral, and a few other less highly placed people, as well as some who had apparently suffered some more serious encounters with the various agencies that made it clear to them that keeping quiet was best.

But eventually these attentions settled down as it became clear I wasn’t in the retarded camp that thought everyone should have unfettered access to antigravity technology. Because if you really understand what can be done with it, you would agree that some controls on it must exist.

After that, when I wrote Reclaiming the Catholic Church, in 2020 I was approached multiple times in a different way. They attempted to buy me. That is, offer me money and “support” for my ideas as ling as I joined a “very traditional” group of “Catholics”. One that just so happened to be of the Novus Orco variety.

The latest wave of attacks, culminating in the final massive hack of the blog, seems to have started some time after the publication of Nazi Moon.

Which makes sense, because although it is a work of fiction, the impetus for it all, the storyline, and especially all the science in it, as well as many of the historical asides in it dating back to WWII are either factual or at least heavily based in real events that took place.

And there is plenty of edge of knowledge science to choose from that they would not like you at all to know about; from psychotronic healing chambers to antigravity technology and phase conjugate weaponry, to the mechanisms of things your DNA can do and what it means in the greater scheme of things.

But the final big hit on the blog, I have no doubt, was brought on by my ever sharper and more direct exposure of the Jewish religion, its actual practices, the practices of various members of the tribe that professes it as their religion, and the incontrovertible evidence of their unmitigated evil.

Combined with my zeal for the real Catholicism today only found in Sedevacantism, and the fact that Catholics have always known the situation concerning the Pharisees and who they are and what and whom they really serve, proved too much for mere generic sabotage that had been going on largely unnoticed for months.

The hacker/s had been quietly deleting selected posts shortly after they were published, and detaching links to anything connected to Catholicism. Quite the tell really.

So, in one fell swoop they decided to try and permanently cripple the blog. My IT gurus think it was sone on purpose and they may be right, but I am familiar enough with government work to believe it is at least just as likely, if not more so, that Dean (my name for the spook in charge of my psyops) just screwed up late on Friday afternoon, and his rush to get to his date with the local transgender furry, left his console open and unattended; which incidentally gave full access to my blog to any random stranger that wandered on it.

It is a testament to my readers that all that happened was that I got several emails warning me of the issue.

At any rate, the effect was that my readership has now taken a huge hit, it’s true, and that also has resulted in the number of books, kurgan TV subscriptions, donations to the valley of the saints trees (which I must update in the next 24 hours or so), or donations to The Kurganate , have all pretty much dried up.

And as people no longer had the blog to see, also the Hypnosis work has reduced. All in all, it’s definitely caused a serious dent in the finances and at a time when I needed to get the oil harvest in too, as well, of course, as being Christmas time with all the usual additional expenses that brings.

So the enemies of mankind and humanity at large did achieve a certain level of “suck-cess”, but unfortunately for them, they really don’t understand the dynamics of how these things work. Despite the real hit in the pocket, the net result has been one of my resolve only getting stronger and more tempered.

It’s been hard in other ways too, as two relatives passed away this month, which one could easily see as some nefarious omen, but I am not that way inclined, having had a pretty sober view of death since a young age, and that being that it is both inevitable and ultimately neutral in meaning mostly.

The resulting spiritual growth has been quite astonishing and while I can’t adequately quantify it for you in terms that one can easily compute, I can tell you with certainty that overall, this attack, intended to do evil and harm me and mine, has resulted in yes, some practical setbacks, of note, but ultimately, I would consider it a net positive.

So, going forward:

I have an advanced systema techniques book finished, which with any luck I’ll get out just before Christmas, so please buy it if you are in any way interested in martial arts and especially the mindset Systema produces (which incidentally is very much what has made me navigate the last couple of months as well as I have).

I also managed to harvest the olives after all, thanks to a lot of help from three different friends, and just in time before the last oil mill closed even if they are not the mill I had made the agreements with for export. And whether these guys will do the same remains to be seen. I still need to get the analyses done to prove the oil quality, but that’s from one of various labs I can do in due course.

If the paperwork I need for export gets done by the mill too, I will be able to complete orders in the USA finally. And that with the very best olive oil on the planet, because this region has won first prize for the last few years in a row. And my olives have zero chemicals or artificial fertilisers of any kind. They are literally just the olives as they grow on the trees without any aid from man at all.

So… even though it’s been a very hard year and even harder last couple of months and it may be lean for a while to come, overall, I and mine are happy. I hope you all are too, and hopefully without any of the trials we underwent.

Lastly… We are having our sixth child in 2025 and it will be another boy, which the little Viking is thrilled by, since he was outnumbered 4 to 1 by his sisters.

I truly am a blessed man, and thank God for his Kindness, Love and Grace, and wish you all the same from Him.

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