Axe

Already the axe is laid to the root of the trees

How long, friends, do you think societies whose economies are based on infinite debt, whose mothers kill their babies in the womb, which shriek for war while transing and feminizing their militaries, whose media is nothing more than agitprop globohomo corporatist propaganda, whose elections are rigged and borders opened to third world savages, how long can such a society exist?

What an evil old womyn

Well that was a long sentence, let's cut it down for clarity. How long can a people who openly defy and reject God, reality Himself, be expected to continue and flourish?  Not for long. Go against that which is, truth, and see how you make out. But of course this means nothing to an Enemy which seeks to destroy, and that only.

Santiago de Matamoros

Nihilists, you see, and they've been given a massive backhanded slap here in the US. Result. Europe and the UK? Hugely behind the times, but just you wait and see, EuroHomos. When the cash runs out of your solar wind farms so too does welfare for your precious imported vote Moslems. Then let the games begin.

The axe, dear punters, is laid to the root of the trees, which side of the blade are you on?

Vade Retro,

LSP

Crying Towel And Axe

Consideration of the virtues not aside, an old pal who's been boss of a seminary in Oxford for ages says that his students tend to be "fragile." 

I can believe it, such is the snowflake generation who cry at the drop of an incorrect personal pronoun but seem to be down with Pink Moloch infanticide.

Whatever. Here at the Compound we're all about solutions and staying positive in the fight, so here's some helpful advice from Texas via the Mine.

A weepy student requests a "dialogue." Aristotle, Ze feels, is "systemic racism." Big problem. Solution? No need for words, pass the little snowflake a crying towel and indicate the door. But what if the snowflake's been harmed by someone's insensitivity and wants to tell you, the Principal, all about it?

Easy. Produce a plastic rodent and put it on the desk, then take an axe and chop it up exclaiming, "No one likes a rat." Pass the bits of severed rat to the student and instruct them to take it home. Throw in a towel for good measure, why not, there's no "rule."

Thanks again for the retreat, RW. 

Illuminatio Mea,

LSP

It's Bushcraft Wednesday!

The thing about bushcraft is it's all about living and surviving in the wild, in the "bush," and doing it yourself instead of relying on nanny state or the nearest supermarket to sort it out for you. That applies to Christmas, and Hickok45 has given us a helpful video to show how it's done.

Notice how everyone's favorite outdoorsman uses the right tool for the job.

LSP