They call me a warmonger, they call me a thief, they call me a spook and a liar. But there is one thing that is clear, deep down under all those layers of insecurity, of ”getting out of the hood”, of trying to reach those aims noone else claim or even dream about, there is a good heart. A good, sincere, honest heart, that is all mine. It is not from my parents, they were both idiosyncratic or politcal correct. It is not from my upbringing, that was 99% pain, and one percent good reads. It is my heart, deep under all the sorrow and the loss and the sacrifice, I have that, which, at the end, qualifies me to bring the world onto a better place, just a sound, well meaning heart, that will try its very best to propel our destiny to a brighter and more positive place.
You know, in a world that is falling apart, you have to be able to step aside, and truly look at the world from a more neutral perspective.
I know, that my dreams of a better world is hanging in a thin thread, that got a lot thicker with mr. Camerons win in the UK, but still the thread can be cut anytime.
But, whilst we look into the darkness of our future, and search for that little piece of luck or that smallish way out, we should always remember, that deep down in the fine layers of our soul that borders the almighty, there is a thread of good in all of us.
That is what brings hope. In each and every man or woman, child and elderly. In the flowers and the butterfly, there is good.
This is why we are here, to realize that token of hope.
We can do that, if we try, and the almighty always gave both signs and methods for us to reach him. So we should not despair or give up, because he is there, and he will guide us onto our path. It is written in the stars they say, and I believe, with all of my pained heart, that he wrote a little path for you, for me, for your sister and brother, for the disabled and the rich, for the fallen and for the upright. He wrote a little script we could read. Therefor, there is hope for all of us. I also believe, that miracles are not just a theory, it will happen, if we believe. If we believe with all of that part of our hearts that is close to G-d, and is good.
Go down on our tired knees, and pray. Because, someone will answer, if we just have enough faith.
G-d bless all those lonely wanderers, who are in need of a guide, not a mortal guide, but a guide, made out of spirit.
The Middle East with all its domes and centers of religion is in turmoil, it always has been in turmoil. But with Israel thrown in the mix, the turmoil has, on one hand increased, and on the other other hand decreased.
Israel is truly a vehicle for peace, but at the other hand it also, by being not neutral a motor of conflict.
I realize, that my stance; the neutral stance, is not really working these days. I wish it was otherwise. But at the other hand, it still is a potential bridge to overcome the differences.
I am the Messiah in a Middle East context, that is a prophesiezed hero to turn the different ideas into one.
This is not something I have wished for, but something that is in the cards. You can fight me, but you will always lose, because in a religious heartland, people will always, in the end, go with G-d.
G-d bless you all, and may you all see what G-d really wants, not just your own motives and self-interest, but G-ds interest, that is love.
There are a lot of things going on in the UK right now, especially the clamp down on islamists and other radical Muslims is under way. I wholeheartedly support it, we need to be realistic about the destructive potential of these ideas, and in order to keep at sound and healthy society, we need to be sharp on our democratic values and system.
We cannot tolerate IS to work out of Europe and be supported and protected by democratic rights they obviously do not like. It is like feeding the crocodile with its own tail. The more we support them, the more we are eaten up.
But, I also do believe, that we should have a positive aim. If we are too sucked up by all the glorious singing that leads to rape and mass murder, we end up as them. We should, by all means, stay on our own values in this regard. We do not fight jihadis jihadi style, we do it to keep our freedom, and we do it on our own premises and with our own methods.
These days there is a lot of discussion in Denmark concerning a meeting on the beautiful island of Bornholm. Some parts of the islamic critical political environment wants to make the meeting about the discussion of Islam in the Danish society, while the idea was to make a cosy political festival where you could relax and talk to people of all colour. This has brought a lot of finger pointing and conflict.
This is a sharp contrast to the reaction we had a few months ago, when some of my friends were attacked. We are heroes, they are still just not accepted.
This is because, from time to time there has been a racist agenda and a very negative agenda from these other islamcritics. It just does not work, we need to be clear on our methods and aims to cut this cake. There should be no racial motives or things like that. But a true and purposeful defence of our beloved democracy.
G-d bless the will to be sincere and honest in the face of corruption.
To rearm G-d with systems and methods to grow and realize his providence here on earth, we need knowledge. The more we know about G-d, the better we are at realizing his work.
This calls on repentance and humility, we cannot take or steal from other, but we can give and support those who needs us.
In the Middle East we have, according to T.E. Lawrence the fighters of the desert. The blinding heat and the searing, blistering sun has given hardness and clarity to those who wander out of the desert. This ethical clarity calls for poetry. The waning of the sun over the desert mountains, the shimmering of spirit over the heat of the dust. This calls for strength in wisdom and power in serving G-d.
In the Christian or Roman world we have worked, for a long time on Platonic philosophy, then on Aristotelian philosophy.
My aim has been to surpass this and head back to Animaxander, the teacher of Plato, because, for one thing it is on a higher level than Plato, with all respect. But there is another thing, that might interest the Sunni Arabs, it is poetic in its very nature. It is a system built to realign the heavenly order with the material order.
Unfortunately, I have not been able to get the paper passed the peer review yet, but perhaps this was a line of thought that could elevate the Saudies.
If Saudiarabia wants to compete with the rest of the world, it needs a system that will boost its philosophical level. This would definitely boost is, and it would be poetic.
If you wish to boost this understanding, you need to invite me over to give you the basics, but from there on, you can use it to elevate your understanding of G-d and what he might want us to do here on earth.
G-d bless the peace we will find, by being one with G-d.
The Middle East is a source of conflict, because it has always been like that. Be it Christian, Assyrian, Coptic, Sunni, Shia, Zoroastrian, Jewish or any other of the hundreds of ideologies filling the Middle East .
I do not decide who will do what, I can only advice. But the advice should be based on ideas from the Middle East to work there. That is simple.
In terms of peace ideas, these are ideas that are in the Middle East understanding, because people see what war brings of misfortune.
Many local powers have shed the dependence on the West and are trying to work on their own. This is good, because most of the West has no idea about how the Middle East thinks and works. We just are elephants in the boutique of glass. Destroying things as we meddle.
But, at the other hand, if, by some chance, there are people in the West who actually do understand, as it rarely happens, the marriage of Western and Eastern philosophy can bring prosperity. As it is truly doing in Saudiarabia and Egypt these days. And as it will do, if all hands come down in the table in Persia.
Look at Egypt, how she prospers by using her ancient ideas in connecting with a European style constitution. It works.
So, ancient beautiful ideas all of a sudden are revitalized, kept in secret books for thousands and thousands of years, to reemerge! In modern times.
May you all prosper and be rich and honorable again.
G-d bless you all.
If we take a step back, and look at the ideological content of the UK election, it seems to me, that things are running together, and if we are lucky, we might just experience a certain synergy between the different parts of the Anglican society.
First of all, what really came through, and basically was the crux of the matter was the economy. There has been a lot of talk about austerity, and how the money saved by austerity helped the economy. Well, it does not work that way. The way it works is by building up production capability. This is how a country makes money.
China has done it by copying our production methods, philosophy, systems and so on. It has made them rich. It is like an architect and a carpenter building a house. The better you are a building the house, the better it becomes. If you are very good a building that house, you can sell it, and other houses, and you get rich.
So, we are very good at building things here in the West, all it really took, was a motivation for our production men and women to make things here in the West, or rather in the UK. You do that by respecting and honoring those who build. If you, like in many socialist theories, hate and ridicule the people who build things, they will find somewhere else to build things. But if you truly respect what they do, and shower them with praise and honor. They will build where you are, it is also called patriotism.
Now, patriotism goes hand in hand with another part of society that needs a bit of help. The church.
Here again, we have a huge backlash of demotivation and lack of self-esteem. The socialist ethos has all but wiped out the church of England. So we need to turn that around 180 degrees. How do we do that? We do it by kindling the faith. By actually giving the church something to believe in, to rectify metaphysics.
This process has been going on for a while in the personation of his excellency archbishop Welby, who is a former businessman, and a radical. So you see, the production people, who were scared and saddened by the lack of honor they got from the state and people, and the church actually do have something in common; the need support to make the society grow and prosper.
This realization has been long under way, but it truly materialized in this election.
There are a lot of things we need to do in the coming five years, but let us not abuse the position we have, let us be positive and benevolent. Let us not just use it to destroy what the socialists have left, but use it to build things. Make new houses, create a better UK, not only with money. But also with new ideas and creative work.
Patriotism has a bad name. But to me it does not make much sense. I mean, patriotism or the belief in a national state is as old as man. It comes from the fertile crescent, we have cities like Eden, Ur and Babylon there. In the classic greek time we had Athens, Sparta, and in modern time the theory that was invented at the same place that gave us agriculture and writing, has been expanded to include greater areas.
How can writing be a source of conflict, so to say, it does not. Man is a source of conflict, because there is a shadow within as Jung calls it. And it is if we do not realize this, and search for peace, we will have war. The clothing is not important, the intent is.
G-d bless the United Kingdom, and may it survive and prosper.
I come from this place of beauty. My great grandfather Ernst Trier founded what was to become the Oxford of Denmark. The great and beautiful Højskole of Vallekilde.
Vallekilde lies at the brink of the sea, and when you look out of the windows at the top of the school, you can see miles and miles on.
In the main hall, there are frescoes of Thor and Odin, hunting the orm of Midgaard. This place is so filled with memories and magic you would sometimes think it in a Harry Potter film. It is not the same, but yet in a profoundly Danish way, it is.
Each generation of Triers, especially those who are leading in their time, are supposed to expand the school. This has been my dream. It never really happened, I tried and failed.
That is why I knew, when I was called to Oxford, that I could not fail that school too.
At the surface, you could say, that I was just a passersby, not really invited, not truly a part of Oxford. But when I came to Oxford, it all really spoke to me. Not like Vallekilde, because Vallekilde is in my veins, literally. But because I could see a great and proud school vaning and I could see that it needed repair. Not in the structural sense, but in a deeper sense. Its soul needed repair.
This has been my work ever since I came home from Oxford, to try and repair the soul.
English people know, that there is such a thing as magic. Not as you might expect as a superficial thing. But a much deeper thing. Something about miracles and light.
We, Oxford and I, just delivered such a miracle. Isn’t it crazy? We came from nothing, and left everybody reeling. I hope, that Oxford, in the deeper sense, will rise again. And not like Vallekilde be snatched away from me. Once again.
Schools are living things, especially if they are as old as Oxford and my own Vallekilde. We need to tend their souls to really make them blossom.
Let us all do that in the coming years. Tend the souls of those great living, magical entities, so that they may deliver us.
G-d bless Oxford and its valiant knights, standing there in the morning sun, to fight another day, for her honour.
Well, as AC DC said, it was Rock or Bust. Given the the result, I suppose it is ROCK!
Well done everybody, you stood up for your queen and country, you refused to give up, spitting defeat in the face. Well done.
One might put a few words on analysis, why was it done? First of all; good deeds lead to luck. By focusing on the positive things, luck was in the side of the Tories. That is a lesson that should be carved into the first stone page of every campaigners book from here on. I got it from an ancient Anglo-Saxon poem in fact. Good deeds lead to luck.
Then at the other hand, there were some mudslinging as well, at least so it seems. But if you really focus on the actual meat of the messages, it was truly positive; using the foundation laid by the austerity, to build up the country again.
Then there is the unfortunate situation of UKIP. I would not be so sorry about it really, but look forward at the EU election as what really matters. UKIP set the agenda, and has moved the entire political system their way, that is why they lost. The other parties have taken their ideas. What is most important; to have the honor, or to truly make a difference? I would vote, being the most successful campaigner on earth, and receiving absolutely nothing for it, except for ridicule and persecution, for the service to matter. It is not about yourself, it is about the service you do. You may die on the way, but as long as the country wins, you should be ready to commit that sacrifice.
Then there is the Labour. Utter and total destruction, why? Basically because of a lack of new ideas. The chest of new an inspiring things to do is empty. It strikes me, that Neil Kinnock, the husband of our current Danish PM Helle Thorning-Schmidt had all the opportunity to win me over here in Denmark. After all, I have supported, unflinchingly mr. Barack Obama, but I suppose the other way, that of persecution, made more sense to him. You chose, you had the effect.
So what are really the things we face. First of all, I believe we face a situation where UKIP has a great claim in changing the system. It is not fair to them, and something should be done to rectify that way. One way is to follow systems in Denmark, Schwitzerland or Israel. That is a representative percentage of electioneers reflecting the actual vote. This will however have the obvious drawback, that local candidates will not feel as motivated to fight for their constituency, but at the other hand bringing change of national spirit harder to materialize. I suppose it is a discussion worth, I will chip in on it to draw some parallels to other classical constitutions as the Athenian and Spartan, and others of interest, if needed.
Finally, who won really? Was it mr. Cameron? No he brought the actual win through, but he is a representative of something, the tip of the iceberg so to say. The best man of his backers.
No, it was something else, in a powerleague that outshines mr. Cameron completely, with all respect, it was the Shire that won. It was Oxfordshire, that dream or fatamorgana of ancient power that stood up, awaken from its slumber and started fighting with a power so immense, that we will still see what will come of it.
It is not a posh university, it is not a dying thing. It is a conservative humanistic dog of war, and it has entered the fray, beware all enemies of England, because England has awoken and it is fighting. With its back against the wall, but in this position it is at its very best.
G-d bless all, winners and losers, and may G-d heal your wounds and dampen the spirit of those who do this of their own winning, and spur those who do it to serve.
There is one thing most Brits agree upon, being Scotsmen, English, Welsh og Irish. They do not like the EU. It is seen, and that is right, as a continental mess trapping smallish states into a web of bureaucracy and mismanagement.
EU seems to go well with most of the southern European hemisphere, but up here in the North in the “Anglo-Saxon” world, I suppose that is Denmark, Sweden, Norway, Great Britain and Holland, plus a part of Belgium, and a part of France, we do not like the centralist quasi old fashioned Roman way of doing things. We feel like another reformation, because of the creeping corruption coming from the south. This is, in many ways, wrong, but old habits die hard, and that is as it has always been seen, in the last two thousand years.
Anyway, the UK is breaking apart, due to the pressure the EU is putting on nation states. Nation states need more than just football and the fading anthem to hold it together, it needs real vested power. Not just superficial things. As a consequence, the UK is falling apart.
Now, the obvious medication would be to rip out the heart of Europe and feed it to the lions. We are doing that, and I will personally make sure this happens, as it is ripping into Denmark, and searing all the vital cords between the Danish political class and the people.
But what comes after? As I see it, and perhaps this could be a way, we could make a northern union based on our own values like democracy and equality.
This would potentially settle the fuss in the UK, making us all stronger. I know that the coming PM of Denmark mr. Lars Løkke Rasmussen would potentially look favorably on the idea, and this may just on one hand give us all a viable democratic construction, and at the other hand strengthen some of the wishes of the Scots. It is a good idea, and it could be developed further.
At least, we have this opportunity, and perhaps this could truly be that crowbar that would prie open the door for at renewed loyalty to the king and the queens of the beautiful isles of the hebriedes and beyond.
G-d bless the future, and may it look bright.
I have two good friends who are both very different, but still, basically try to fight the same fight. The fight for truth.
One of them you all know as the “radical lady” who got someone shot because of a picture of Mohammad in Texas, blessed be him.
But the other one, you probably do not know. He is an unknown writer, even unknown in Denmark.
His name is Ibi-Pipi, but that is only a recent addition to his signature. In fact he was, until recently, called such a mundane thing as Per Erik.
It however changed when he realized that he was a woman. Or, well not really a woman, he feels like a female lesbian, trapped in a male body, … or something. Anyway, because of the sad predicament, he resolutely changed his gender. A new and very politically correct rule has made it possible for said misnomers, who feel abundantly trapped in someone else’s body, to emancipate themselves and change their gender; officially. Truly, officially, on drivers license, in the bank, and most precarious of all, in the swimming pool……
Being a man, or perhaps a woman, of his words, he therefor, as any persecuted minority, crusaded to the local swimming pool. In the most posh and presumptious city called Viborg. A smallish place with great ambition in the field of appearance.
Mustering all his courage, he ventured into the changing room, and started pulling off his clothes, reaching for a fine bathing suit of womanish proportions.
This however turned into a hoolabalooh of fuss, since, at the time of the day he so chose his endeavor, mostly elderly women used the facility. They, obviously, did not understand the inner conflicts of poor Ibi-Pipi, formerly known as Per Erik.
But, to the rescue, came a political correct headmistress of the swimming pool, and saved the day by, at one hand, respecting the feelings of Ibi-pipi, but at the other hand saving the grace of the sensible eyes of the elderly women, by ushering Ibi-pipi into a room usually used when disabled persons had to change in the swimming pool.
But, o woe, o misery. This really hurt Ibi-Pipi, because there he was, in a room usually used for handicapped people. And he felt a bit disabled by the prerogative. This, while he tried to emancipate his inner lesbian!
But, he will have to carry on, finding his inner lady, lesbian, female. Oh whatever! Because, the keen observer will see, that the king did not have in clothes on, islamophobia is a lie, and perhaps Ibi-Pipi IS trying to get a message across to us, we all sitting here in our plush armchairs, having all the right opinions, because, just perhaps, have we gone a little too far in protecting all kinds of minorities, without being reflective on it.
Do not get me wrong, I really like gays. In fact, I love when they do all their glitter and party thing. But, maybe we should look on ourselves from time to time, and be humble.
G-d bless the light of the artists.
I think we have finally found a way to truly turn the tide of the West. The dangers, the fall, the colossal tide of misfortune, that has swept over us after the fall of the British empire, has finally come to a halt, and a new generation of humanistic conservatives will perhaps make a vanguard of repair and redeem the people of North.
The expansion of the Vikings is not new, it started with the sea peoples that came to be Jews and Spartans, and continued with the Rus, the British empire and now with a renewed focus on the virtues of our people.
We are what we are, simple but brave, inexhaustible and sturdy, and yet true to our friends and family. We prefer freedom and stability, the fact that man can roam the oceans and the prairie is what we like.
If we manage to turn this tide, and so it seems, we will have a brief respite until the next monumental fight and strife. Because this is what we are; fighters first and foremost. We prefer to fight, to use our strong hands and minds to make freedom where we are.
This attitude has found many reflections and manifestations. Many local colorings according to the natural habitat. As in russia, where there are no borders and a very cold night. Spurring the warmth of heart and strength in abundance. As in Australia where the vision has grown into at one hand a liberal society, and at the other hand a conservative shell that protects all. Many ways, many local reflections. But we have to remember, that deep down, behind all the veils and turns of events, lie a fighter. This is truly what we are. Fighters, and we will always remain so. Be it Jew, gentile, Australian, American, English, Scottish, Welsh, or any other descendant of those hardened warriors in their sturdy and lethal boats, roaming the sea.
G-d bless our freedom, may we never lose it.
To really save something, you truly need to understand it. I remember reading in mr. Boris Johnsons book about Mr. Churchill, that in the eve of the battle between the “narzies” and England, Churchill stood up, and made Great Britain stand up by using the old words, the Anglo Saxon words.
I have pondered a bit about that, and it strikes me, that there are somehow two layers in the English language; the Latin and the Anglo Saxon. The Latin is often civilised, intelligent, superior in use and spirit. While as the Anglo Saxon words are simple but strong.
This dichotomy goes through art and society in many ways. As you can see in the difference between Tolkien and C.S. Lewis. Tolkien being the old school shire man and Anglo Saxon, C.S. Lewis being the radical Christian and thus more refined in a way.
In times of need and understanding, one needs to understand both perspectives to really understand what Great Britain is. But in times where the country is in need of strength, one seems to draw on the Anglo Saxon roots, the Danish roots, the raw power that lies in the core of our shared culture.
So you need to understand what our view of the world is, and what this gives as incentive to the people.
Danes are simple but strong. We are focused, not just focused but die hard aiming at a single point in the horizon. This on one hand makes us live too much in the future. Because we seem to focus on what will come, but at the other hand makes us extremely persistent. Take the example of Frodo. He went through hell, sacrificed his life, his future for the world. But look a little deeper and you will see why he really sacrificed himself; he did it for the shire.
This is the deepest understanding of what it is to be Anglo Saxon. You sacrifice yourself for you local community. In Denmark we have an old word called “frænder”. It is the same as the English word “friends”. It is, in Danish, more than just a superficial understanding of some connection to someone. It carries the understanding of a sacrificing relationship. Where you sacrifice yourself for your loved ones, for your friends, for the shire.
This is truly what it is to be Danish. To have a simple but strong community, to have friends, and then go to hell and beyond to save them and help them. As Sam did to Frodo.
Deep down, this is our true strength, and it is reflected in towering persons as Ronald Reagan, Margaret Thatcher and mr. Winston Churchill. Take of all the layers of philosophy and thought, and deep down you see that shireman, just fighting to keep the shire save.
Do that, and you truly touch upon something vital and very, very important.
Come on David be yourself, fight for Oxfordshire, you can do it, do not lose steam, we believe in you, so COME ON!
G-d bless the fair isles of all of Great Britain.
The election is not really moving in the British final phase. The problem is pretty obvious; it is about the content of the political ideas of both parties.
In England, the message has been wheeled around the economy, taking in the 2013 election in the US as an ideal. Here it was truly mostly about the economy and less about immigration, the fight against IS and so on.
The reality in Europe is however quite different. Here immigration is linked to the question about the IS fight. Because the immigrants are the IS. A huge swath of the immigrants that come from mostly muslim countries swear allegiance to IS, and as a consequence the two issues are interlinked.
To break the gridlock, the conservatives must do inroads into this uncharted territory.
In Denmark it is pretty much the same, but we have had the discussion in the political system for a long time, making the discussions very detailed.
One first thing is to try and get a humanistic view on the problems. What we should definitely not do, is to go all gung ho racist on the issue, in fact, we should do the opposite. Look at the obvious racist problems there are within immigrant communities, as the antisemitic persecution obvious in France and Denmark. As the genderproblems, as the persecution of Christian minorities in Lebanon, Iraq, Egypt and other Middle East countries.
That is, the obvious problem with many immigrants is the fact that they are not humanistic, but on the contrary totally maniacal racist.
This view on the issues will ensure a viable and sustainable criticism of the policies that are at place. In fact, until the election started, great inroads were done to the Muslim Brotherhood in the UK, and many of the other problems.
If the Conservatives wish to win, you or we, have to come to terms with these issues and get a humanistic grip on them. Otherwise we will be hardpressed.
G-d bless the fair isles of England, Wales, Scotland and Northern Ireland.
Well, after a long, or in fact, to be absoluty honest, rather longish, or perhaps, well you could call it short, discussion with one of my friends concerning an art exhibition we are doing together, I have decided to make a bold strike, and start as a painter. In the noble tradition Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo and other renaissance painters. Ok, theoretically I might be on their level, but in matters of skill, I am far, far below, I admit!
But, you have to start somewhere, and perhaps this is a bit of inspiration to someone who likes renaissance art.
My first project is about finding beauty in nature. According to the Italian mathematician Fibonacci, there is a mathematical equation, that is found again and again in nature. It is a clever geometrical form, where you add the two last numbers in a row of numbers together. It creates a building block that grows exponentially. You find it all around nature, in your face, where it constitutes a number of measures, in waves in the ocean, in galaxies. Above, you can see it represented in a Nautilus shell. This is beauty as G-d wanted it. Because why is this pattern everywhere, had it not been for an intelligent design?
You call it the fingerprint of G-d.
If you wish to acquire said painting, albeit its primitive form, please do no hesitate to ask. We will start with 2000 USD. If someone wish to buy it, then perhaps, if you think it is too expensive. Just send me an offer.
The balance of the Middle East is very difficult to sustain. Mainly because of the long history of warfare in the Middle East. I mean it has happened ever since Eridu (Eden), the first city, was founded.
The En, or the lore of civilization that is still what we believe in and sustain our civilization today, is brought forth by endless warfare.
So, the Messiah would be a man of balance.
This is what I would recommend the Middle East to think about; where is the balance. Not too much, nor too little. Just enough to sustain ones own power and prowess, not too little to falter and be weak.
It is not about eternal love and turning the other cheek only, and it is not about total warfare.
You have to tackle the fact that you live on earth, and the material world holds some specific challenges. But to get swallowed by the material world, and forget about the spiritual world, will send you directly in the arms of the dark lord.
Therefor, the path between heaven and earth is a narrow line where one must look out for the lurings of the dark one, and be pristine in the actions of a humane man.
G-d bless the will to see things clear.