Folkish Awakening
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Канал түзүлгөн датаFeb 07, 2023
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Folkish Awakening chat
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Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:
Patriotic Alternative Official
23.04.202515:35
Patriotic Alternative South West
This week, PA South West Activists marched over 20 miles along the Ridgeway from Avebury to Uffington White Horse to celebrate Saint George's day.
Setting off at 9am with flags in hand, we stopped off at ancient monuments such as Barbury Castle and Wayland's Smithy en route, before arriving at the white horse around 5pm.
We have many more events like this planned this year, from camps, hikes, outings and old traditions preserved in the modern day, come and play your part.
Email PA South West | Website | Donate
This week, PA South West Activists marched over 20 miles along the Ridgeway from Avebury to Uffington White Horse to celebrate Saint George's day.
Setting off at 9am with flags in hand, we stopped off at ancient monuments such as Barbury Castle and Wayland's Smithy en route, before arriving at the white horse around 5pm.
We have many more events like this planned this year, from camps, hikes, outings and old traditions preserved in the modern day, come and play your part.
Email PA South West | Website | Donate
23.04.202511:22
Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:
Stiðen Āc Heorð
23.04.202509:20
Today is England’s national day, St George’s day. George may be christian but in his legend we recognise our own Germanic hero of Sigurd. Nor are George's feats tales from far off lands, because Dragon Hill near Uffington got its name as legend tells this is where he slay the dragon.
Hāl wes þū Sigeweard! Hāl Englaland!
Hāl wes þū Sigeweard! Hāl Englaland!
Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:
The General
22.04.202522:03
BREAKING: The FDA has officially announced a ban on artificial food dyes, set to take effect by the end of 2026.
The ban will include Red 40, Yellow 5, Yellow 6, Blue 1, Blue 2, and Green 3.
@GeneralMCNews
The ban will include Red 40, Yellow 5, Yellow 6, Blue 1, Blue 2, and Green 3.
@GeneralMCNews
Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:
𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝖂𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍 𝕸𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗
21.04.202523:03
Join me this Wednesday at 10pm EST as I interview Hrafna from Wheat & Sky and get to know this multitalented Folkish flower fairy. From jewelry crafting, rune craft, herbalism and many gifts in between, Hrafna is a fascinating and capable member of our artistic community and creates so much beauty in all she does. We will be taking audience comments and questions near the latter portion of the stream as well. This will be recorded and shared for those who can’t join us live. Hail Our Folk!
Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:
Barbara O'Neill
21.04.202521:25
Beat the Heat with Nature’s Fuel! ☀️🥗💧
Summer’s here, and your body needs the right nutrients to stay cool, energized, and thriving!
Here’s what to focus on:
🍊 Vitamin C – Immune boost + skin protection.
🥜 Magnesium – Eases muscles + supports circulation.
🍌 Potassium – Balances fluids + prevents cramps.
🫘 Zinc – Strengthens immunity + heals fast
🍣 Protein – Fuels recovery + keeps energy high.
🌧 Water – Ultimate hydration essential!
Tip: Add more citrus fruits, nuts, watermelon, leafy greens, and yogurt to your summer plate!
Stay nourished, stay glowing! ☀️
Follow: Barbara O'Neill ✅️
Summer’s here, and your body needs the right nutrients to stay cool, energized, and thriving!
Here’s what to focus on:
🍊 Vitamin C – Immune boost + skin protection.
🥜 Magnesium – Eases muscles + supports circulation.
🍌 Potassium – Balances fluids + prevents cramps.
🫘 Zinc – Strengthens immunity + heals fast
🍣 Protein – Fuels recovery + keeps energy high.
🌧 Water – Ultimate hydration essential!
Tip: Add more citrus fruits, nuts, watermelon, leafy greens, and yogurt to your summer plate!
Stay nourished, stay glowing! ☀️
Follow: Barbara O'Neill ✅️
Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:
Raven Folk United
21.04.202518:32
He brought the Jotun, Ymir, down.
From blood, the waters,
His bones, the ground.
Men of Midgard, Arise, Arise.
All Father Amongst us in disguise.
(Chorus) So raise the banners,
and hail his name!
Odin, Woden, Wotan.
For wisdom, the runes,
He gave his eye.
For 9 days hanging,
a sacrifice.
Hugin and Munin,
Away, away!
Thought and Memory to guide his way.
Chorus
Lif and Lifthrasir will rise,
When Surtr burns the lands and skies.
Ragnarok is not the end.
Our Gods reborn will rise again.
Chorus x3
Raise the banners and Hail his name!
HAIL ODIN!
hail our woman folk as they sing us towards victory!
⚡ Ravenfolkunited.org
From blood, the waters,
His bones, the ground.
Men of Midgard, Arise, Arise.
All Father Amongst us in disguise.
(Chorus) So raise the banners,
and hail his name!
Odin, Woden, Wotan.
For wisdom, the runes,
He gave his eye.
For 9 days hanging,
a sacrifice.
Hugin and Munin,
Away, away!
Thought and Memory to guide his way.
Chorus
Lif and Lifthrasir will rise,
When Surtr burns the lands and skies.
Ragnarok is not the end.
Our Gods reborn will rise again.
Chorus x3
Raise the banners and Hail his name!
HAIL ODIN!
hail our woman folk as they sing us towards victory!
⚡ Ravenfolkunited.org
20.04.202517:58
The AFA’s major claim to fame is that they own 4 properties across the United States. The majority of these buildings have serious structural damage and are falling apart. Repurposing an old Christian Church may appeal to some but it fails to serve a functional purpose opposed to say a meeting hall or social club that 9 times out of 10 have commercial kitchen equipment. The AFA is also starting to resemble the Klan in which everyone had a position yet no normal members. So then what is the point of buying churches if no one goes to them? The answer is simply to appear bigger than you actually are. Fake-atru in action.
Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:Raven Folk United
20.04.202517:26
Raven Folk United!
Real community!
Real ritual!
And real connection to our Gods!
Hail Raven Folk United!!
HAIL OUR MIGHTY GODS!!!!
⚡ ravenfolkunited.org
Real community!
Real ritual!
And real connection to our Gods!
Hail Raven Folk United!!
HAIL OUR MIGHTY GODS!!!!
⚡ ravenfolkunited.org
20.04.202514:48
On a day as usual as any for our young Noble rooster he climbed to the tallest tree and breathed in as much air as he could and let out his loudest crow and on the apex of his crow the branch he was standing upon snapped and our noble rooster fell to his death. Leaving behind generations of his immature offspring and the flock to themselves. The once previous dominant hen hearing of the noble roosters death rejoiced and began to peck and scratch the other hens to establish her role, the trio of unusually small roosters pledged their subordination in fear of a fight, the beaten down rooster inspired by how the noble rooster lived confronted the dominant hen for her place, she met him with pecks and talons and he met her with his underdeveloped spurs, the battle resulted in the hens victory and the rooster was now subjugated. The hen angered and surprised, on the roosters WILL to fight back, exiled him into the wood where hawk, coyote and a slew of predators roamed. The trio of roosters lived in subordination to their hen master. Watching her find food, watching the skies and woodline for predators and observing her mount the other hens to no avail. Roles reversed, against nature the flock surely would not survive. The Noble roosters offspring will become of age and his noble blood running through their veins brings hope onto the flock, in time.
20.04.202514:47
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬
~Qui
One sultry morning, a Noble rooster adorned with Gold and crimson plumage found himself upon a foreign flock consisting of multiple hens, a scrawny beaten down cock and a trio of black roosters. The Noble rooster asserted himself into the flock, as it was his duty. Told to him by his forefathers: You must leave our flock to spread your nobility to another for it has been expected of our sons for many seasons. As expected the Noble rooster was met with rebuff and the Dominant bird of the flock, a hen: also known for her trickery and refusal to incubate clutches of eggs, began to engage the Noble cock with a flurry of pecks and beaten wings, the other hens began to join the assault. Pecking at the roosters rump trying to remove his sickle feathers for which they knew that he took immense pride in. The Noble rooster fought back with extreme prejudice, pecking and spurring the hens with a deadly mix of testosterone and adrenaline, fighting for his born right to rule and protect his own flock. Moments passed and the hens were shown their place in the pecking order, The rooster stood proud for just a moment, the fight for the flock was not won. The trio of black, unusually small roosters and the larger but more subordinate rooster remained, The Noble rooster but only STARE at these nuisances and they proceeded to accept their defeat, a battle the Noble rooster was looking forward to was met with disappointment.
Now that HE is the master of this flock, the Noble rooster would climb to the tallest tree of his terrority and take the deepest breath he could take and would let out the loudest crow he could muster. Telling the world of his accomplishments and intimidating any wandering rooster that might be sulking around the perimeter of his wood. The Noble rooster would continue his duties as a patriarch and show the hens to food, mount them to fertilize his next generation, and ALWAYS be vigilant for predators that seek to destroy his flock. The Subordinate roosters did not dare to try and usurp him from his role because they knew that their survival was ensured, no matter how cowardly it may be. The previously dominant hen scorned the Noble rooster, she crept away from the flock one evening and conspired with hungry hawk, she promised him that if he could kill the noble rooster he would be rewarded with his flesh and a tribute of her OWN eggs which she would place on the edge of the wood so the other hens would not notice. The following day the dishonest hen persuaded the Noble rooster to follow her to a new patch of freshly scratched earth ripened with insects. She feigned pecks to the earth where no insects were present hoping to deceive the rooster but as he is ever VIGILANT he spotted the hawk swooping from a nearby tree and met the predator with spurs to the throat and pecks to the eyes, the hawk was killed and the noble rooster feasted upon HIS flesh. The scheme was thwarted and life continued for the flock.
~Qui
One sultry morning, a Noble rooster adorned with Gold and crimson plumage found himself upon a foreign flock consisting of multiple hens, a scrawny beaten down cock and a trio of black roosters. The Noble rooster asserted himself into the flock, as it was his duty. Told to him by his forefathers: You must leave our flock to spread your nobility to another for it has been expected of our sons for many seasons. As expected the Noble rooster was met with rebuff and the Dominant bird of the flock, a hen: also known for her trickery and refusal to incubate clutches of eggs, began to engage the Noble cock with a flurry of pecks and beaten wings, the other hens began to join the assault. Pecking at the roosters rump trying to remove his sickle feathers for which they knew that he took immense pride in. The Noble rooster fought back with extreme prejudice, pecking and spurring the hens with a deadly mix of testosterone and adrenaline, fighting for his born right to rule and protect his own flock. Moments passed and the hens were shown their place in the pecking order, The rooster stood proud for just a moment, the fight for the flock was not won. The trio of black, unusually small roosters and the larger but more subordinate rooster remained, The Noble rooster but only STARE at these nuisances and they proceeded to accept their defeat, a battle the Noble rooster was looking forward to was met with disappointment.
Now that HE is the master of this flock, the Noble rooster would climb to the tallest tree of his terrority and take the deepest breath he could take and would let out the loudest crow he could muster. Telling the world of his accomplishments and intimidating any wandering rooster that might be sulking around the perimeter of his wood. The Noble rooster would continue his duties as a patriarch and show the hens to food, mount them to fertilize his next generation, and ALWAYS be vigilant for predators that seek to destroy his flock. The Subordinate roosters did not dare to try and usurp him from his role because they knew that their survival was ensured, no matter how cowardly it may be. The previously dominant hen scorned the Noble rooster, she crept away from the flock one evening and conspired with hungry hawk, she promised him that if he could kill the noble rooster he would be rewarded with his flesh and a tribute of her OWN eggs which she would place on the edge of the wood so the other hens would not notice. The following day the dishonest hen persuaded the Noble rooster to follow her to a new patch of freshly scratched earth ripened with insects. She feigned pecks to the earth where no insects were present hoping to deceive the rooster but as he is ever VIGILANT he spotted the hawk swooping from a nearby tree and met the predator with spurs to the throat and pecks to the eyes, the hawk was killed and the noble rooster feasted upon HIS flesh. The scheme was thwarted and life continued for the flock.
Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:
Irminfolk Odinist Community
19.04.202517:35
💥REGISTRATION IS NOW OPEN💥 Sept 11th through 14th.
Our 15th annual Folkish Summer Hallowing will be held in Hawley PA.💢 🤽♂️Games. Vendors. 🍻Ritual. Workshops. Lectures. And more. Children 17 and under attend free. 👨👩👧👧All activities and meals included in your registration. Check out
www.folkishsummerhallowing.com👈 for more information. 🏕 We look forward to honoring the Gods and our ancestors together! 🏞
Our 15th annual Folkish Summer Hallowing will be held in Hawley PA.💢 🤽♂️Games. Vendors. 🍻Ritual. Workshops. Lectures. And more. Children 17 and under attend free. 👨👩👧👧All activities and meals included in your registration. Check out
www.folkishsummerhallowing.com👈 for more information. 🏕 We look forward to honoring the Gods and our ancestors together! 🏞
Кайра бөлүшүлгөн:
Pagan Vitalism
17.04.202511:40
"Primeval man is a ranging animal, a being whose waking-consciousness restlessly feels its way through life, all microcosm, under no servitude of place or home, keen and anxious in its senses, ever alert to drive off some element of hostile Nature. A deep transformation sets in first with agriculture for that is something artificial, with which hunter and shepherd have no touch. He who digs and ploughs is seeking not to plunder, but to alter Nature. To plant implies, not to take something, but to produce something. But with this, man himself becomes -plant namely, as peasant. He roots in the earth that he tends, the soul of man discovers a soul in the countryside, and a new earthboundness of being, a new feeling, pronounces itself. Hostile Nature becomes the friend; earth becomes Mother Earth. Between sowing and begetting, harvest and death, the child and the grain, a profound affinity is set up. A new devoutness addresses itself in chthonian cults to the fruitful earth that grows up along with man. And as completed expression of this life-feeling, we find everywhere the symbolic shape of the farmhouse, which in the disposition of the rooms and in every line of external form tells us about the blood of its inhabitants. The peasant's dwelling is the great symbol of settledness. It is itself plant, thrusts its roots deep into its "own" soil. [...] What his cottage is to the peasant, that the town is to the Cultureman. As each individual house has its kindly spirits, so each town has its tutelary god or saint. The town, too, is a plantlike being, as far removed as a peasantry is from nomadism and the purely microcosmic. Hence the development of a high form-language is linked always to a landscape. Neither an art nor a religion can alter the site of its growth; only in the Civilization with its giant cities do we come again to despise and disengage ourselves from these roots. Man as civilized, as intellectual nomad, is again wholly microcosmic, wholly homeless, as free intellectually as hunter and herdsman were free sensually. "Ubi bene, ibi patria" is valid before as well as after a Culture. [...] To-day, at the end of this Culture, the rootless intellect ranges over all landscapes and all possibilities of thought. But between these limits lies the time in which a man held a bit of soil to be something worth dying for."
- The Decline of the West, Oswald Spengler
- The Decline of the West, Oswald Spengler
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