Hooray for the King. Too bad he’ll have our heads.

John Michael Wright. The Coronation Portrait of Charles II

After watching the second inauguration of Donald Trump, a confusing mix of optimism, jealousy, suspicion and dread twirls around in “Western European me”.

A multiply split opinion about a multiply split king phenomenon.

How fitting to have such confusing thoughts in January, the month named after “Janus” the two faced god. The Roman Alpha and Omega.

On the one hand. Yes! 

I saw what everybody else in the cheering crowds saw.

A new Dawn. 

A new Don, wearing the purple tie. The bespoke color of ancient kings.

A king, speaking about a Golden Age, something we Dutch, experienced some 400 years ago. An age of sheer wealth, power and excellence in art and craftsmanship, from which we are so far removed. And not only in time.

Yesterday, we saw the return of greatness and manliness. The return of humor, calm and style, to the United States of America. 

The return of hope for peace and normality filled the Capitol like a soft summer breeze in January.

And yes, just like you, fellow Western European, I also want that, so, so bad.

Even understanding the “Golden Don”. The Golden Dawn symbolism of his words.

Until Jezus comes, they will divide our humble realm under their fiery creed anyway.

I can’t help myself to crave for Trump, after these four years in which all that already reeked, under Biden rapidly turned into a huge diarrhea salad with chunks of rainbow licorice that splattered everywhere, infecting everything. 

Our skies turned grey. Our kids turned trans. Millions of young guys turned dead in bloody battlefields. Our money was robbed. Billions were jabbed. Our people are replaced. Our movies and ads turned into sloppy gay tongue wrestling fests. Our western countries were even more poignantly taken hostage by criminals or worse, free to metastasize and grow under PedoHitler.

So please, give me this Golden Calf instead. Until the Boss returns.

Alas, an empty wish, an expression of vain hope.

But lets start on a positive note.

I think it’s a show of fine character, to be glad for the lucky ones, while we ourselves are still drenched in pink and olive drab manure.

So let’s wholeheartedly congratulate the USA! Three cheers! Hooray!

For this turf war, this Mattanza is over! The Corleonesi defeated the Inzerillo’s, the Bontato’s ánd the Badalamenti.

And the brutal day of reckoning is nigh. An amusing thought who of their own, they will sacrifice, to please the crowds.

The USA will now take its people on a new course. 

Under a new clan. With its good traits and its desperately evil traits and prospects. like trans humanism, robotization, the internet of digitized slavery.

But at least they will probably cut a corner, away from woke, decay, child exploitation and war.

The problem is, my dear Western Europeans, we are not American. 

And that new Don, is not óur new Don. 

Far from it.

To make America great again and introduce a Pax Trumpus into the world, it is of paramount importance, to keep the old empire down, weak and dying. 

Tariffed and terrified to the max. 

And for this purpose, the current obnoxious leadership in Europe suffices.

That Brussels den of vampires, lizards and vultures, whose only evoked policy is doubling down on madness, cruelty and self-destruction. 

A leadership, the Don despises, but will make surely make use of. 

We, my dear Western Europeans, stand utterly alone.

Lonelier than ever before. 

No friends left in the world. No standing. No power. 

While our economies slow down and slip into a coma under evermore ludicrous whining about climate change, the Russians, the Chinese and the US will accelerate. Together. 

But without us. 

Where we double down and soil our land and skies even more with wind turbines, they dig for “beautiful clean coal” and “drill baby drill” for oil. Where they will see the sun again, we get the poisoned fog.

While they halt immigration, we keep allowing the worst of scum into our countries and even pay for them to come here.

While they negotiate and make peace with Russia, our faith will be shackled to Ukraine, to sacrifice our children and our last declining euro’s.

While they flatten Gaza, we must fund the reconstruction. All to bleed us dry. 

The EU is outplayed. It is like the Morgenthau Plan enacted. 

It is the castration of ancient civilizations, to give rise to Don’s, Alice’s and Aleisters Golden dawn, everywhere, but in lazy, perverted, cowardly Europe. 

Because the great powers of the world no longer need us. 

I suspect our leaders, which are mostly self proclaimed Atlanticists, are only there to excel our process of decay, annihilation, replacement, poisoning and impoverishment.

It will be either this terrifying scenario of endless decay, or Don, the new Golden King, will make us an enclave of Israel. A little gift to his own god.

Choose your poison. 

Ik kan niet zonder jullie support. Wil je mijn werk ondersteunen? Dan kan dat hier.

P.S This column contains some names and terms, for you to explore yourselves. Find Aleister Crowley, Janus, Madame Blavatsky, Alice Bailey. Go and reach for the Golden Dawn.

Cerco. Trova.

Vind je mijn werk goed, mooi of zelfs belangrijk? Deel deze post dan zoveel mogelijk! Ook kun je mijn werk ondersteunen met een donatie!

12 Comments

  1. Ja, het stuk is er al, nu lezen….

  2. Mee eens, Trump is er voor de Amerikanen en Poetin voor de Russen, dat is goed en daar heb ik vrede mee! En wij? Ja, dat is een ander verhaal, de tijd zal het leren.
    Ik zal eens proberen, om mij ook de Russische taal wat eigen te maken, maar het lijkt me moeilijk en ik heb absoluut geen talenknobbel. Dit n.a.v.
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  3. Twee gezichten …… gespleten.
    Een heldere kijk op dat wat gaande is.

    Hoop, verdriet, leed….ligt heel dicht bijelkaar.

  4. Wauh heel scherp. Zoals ooit vanuit Europa de wereld werd veroverd is Europa nu het kind van de rekening en blijft moederziel alleen achter…..

  5. Nicole Schuller

    22 January 2025 at 03:04

    Helder, maar toch zo pessimistisch! Europa, Nederland kan toch ook iets? Ja ja , ik weet EU Regelgeving. Jullie kunnen er ook uitstappen en het eigen land weer onder handen nemen. Toch?

  6. De EU stort in, the sooner the better. En als the Don dat in een stroomversnelling gooit… mooi.

  7. In de tijd dat de verlosser (verlossing) zich min of meer aandient, komt er ook altijd een beweging mee die er identiek aan lijkt te zijn en tevens verandering propagandeert.

    Daarom is het zaak om te kijken in welke richting deze beweging gaat; wordt de kern/het wezen/de ziel weer in de materiële wereld gezien, worden de tegenstellingen weer verenigd (heel gemaakt/geheiligd) of betreft het een beweging welk enkel een nog extremere materiële expansie, ontwikkeling voorheeft, enkel tot doel heeft nieuwe ‘records’ te breken; de mens die als het ware ‘ontucht’ met de materie bedrijft, het bijzonder Goddelijke er niet meer in kan zien.

  8. Toos Vermeulen

    24 January 2025 at 16:10

    Weer goed geschreven Jan!
    Dank❤️❤️❤️

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