Alexander’s Corner
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Radical Dose
09.05.202520:10
Cemil Kerimoglu calls for a reexamination of the Second World War’s moral universe and denying the Soviet Union and its Russian successor state the moral high ground.
https://radicaldose.com/victory-in-europe-denying-russia-the-moral-high-ground/
Radical Dose
https://radicaldose.com/victory-in-europe-denying-russia-the-moral-high-ground/
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Vincent James
09.05.202501:27
Catholic priest says the holocaust didn’t happen in the way the history books say it did.
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01.05.202521:52
“Let us have a dagger between our teeth, a bomb in our hands, and an infinite scorn in our hearts.”
- Benito Mussolini
- Benito Mussolini
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Martinez Politix
13.04.202516:43
Ukrainian 🇺🇦 girl in Mariupol speaks about all the migrant "churkas" that Putin is dumping into the city.
This is ethnic replacement.
This is ethnic replacement.
12.04.202518:55
🇧🇾 Belarus is promising to take 150,000 "skilled immigrants" from Pakistan
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Nation Europa
09.05.202519:43
May 9 exposes ressentiment in plain sight: those inventing “alternative” commemorations salute the day Bolshevism seized Europe instead of honouring Europe’s own strength. It draws the line between nations that write history and an ideology that tried to erase them.
The European calendar remembers grander hours — moments when the continent forced others to keep time by its bell: Tours 732, where Frankish steel halted the crescent’s advance; Granada 1492, when the Reconquista ended and Iberia set its own horizon; Malta 1565 and Lepanto 1571, where cannon and oar shattered an empire at sea; Vienna 1683, when allied cavalry swept the Ottoman banners from the city gates. These are the milestones of a civilization that imposed order beyond its frontiers.
Today that same decisive spirit fires Ukraine’s borders. Under blue and gold, our own, brigades are not merely resisting but annihilating the new Bolsheviks, once again asserting that we alone set the terms of our life and will — and that any flag raised against it will be trampled into dust.
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The European calendar remembers grander hours — moments when the continent forced others to keep time by its bell: Tours 732, where Frankish steel halted the crescent’s advance; Granada 1492, when the Reconquista ended and Iberia set its own horizon; Malta 1565 and Lepanto 1571, where cannon and oar shattered an empire at sea; Vienna 1683, when allied cavalry swept the Ottoman banners from the city gates. These are the milestones of a civilization that imposed order beyond its frontiers.
Today that same decisive spirit fires Ukraine’s borders. Under blue and gold, our own, brigades are not merely resisting but annihilating the new Bolsheviks, once again asserting that we alone set the terms of our life and will — and that any flag raised against it will be trampled into dust.
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21.04.202513:46
It’s wild that the Pope died on Hitler’s birthday and Easter, at the age of 88.
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16.04.202513:17
Being horny is a feminine trait. Why are you, as a man, thinking about boobs? You should be thinking about war
13.04.202516:07
Alexander’s live reaction to twinks online
12.04.202518:50
Happy Birthday, Jonathan Bowden
Today we remember and celebrate the life of Jonathan Bowden—a brilliant nationalist orator, fearless thinker, and unapologetic voice of conviction. Though no longer with us, his words still echo powerfully in the hearts of those he inspired.
For me, and for countless other young men, Jonathan was more than a speaker or writer he was a spark for the broader New-Right. In a world dulled by conformity and mediocrity, he challenged us to seek greatness, to cultivate strength, and to reclaim meaning in our lives. He spoke not just to the intellect, but to the soul to the yearning for beauty, courage, and purpose that lives within every man.
Through his lectures, writings, and boundless energy, he lit a fire in us. He made it acceptable to speak boldly, to embrace the heroic, and to strive toward something higher than comfort or approval. He reminded us that art, philosophy, and action must all serve a deeper calling.
On this day, we honor his memory by walking the path he encouraged us to take—one of discipline, imagination, and unrelenting will. Rest well, Jonathan. Your voice still guides us. You made us want to be great again. And for that, we hail you!
ᛉ 12 April 1962 – 29 March 2012 ᛦ
Today we remember and celebrate the life of Jonathan Bowden—a brilliant nationalist orator, fearless thinker, and unapologetic voice of conviction. Though no longer with us, his words still echo powerfully in the hearts of those he inspired.
For me, and for countless other young men, Jonathan was more than a speaker or writer he was a spark for the broader New-Right. In a world dulled by conformity and mediocrity, he challenged us to seek greatness, to cultivate strength, and to reclaim meaning in our lives. He spoke not just to the intellect, but to the soul to the yearning for beauty, courage, and purpose that lives within every man.
Through his lectures, writings, and boundless energy, he lit a fire in us. He made it acceptable to speak boldly, to embrace the heroic, and to strive toward something higher than comfort or approval. He reminded us that art, philosophy, and action must all serve a deeper calling.
On this day, we honor his memory by walking the path he encouraged us to take—one of discipline, imagination, and unrelenting will. Rest well, Jonathan. Your voice still guides us. You made us want to be great again. And for that, we hail you!
ᛉ 12 April 1962 – 29 March 2012 ᛦ
09.05.202517:32
@PatriotFrontNews » Activists from Network 18 placed posters and stencils in Moran, Wyoming.
🇺🇸 See what we do, and why:
patriotfront.us/action
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patriotfront.us/action
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05.05.202523:04
“War is not merely a political act, it is a revelation — a tearing away of the social veil to reveal the primal. In combat, the mask slips, and man is reminded that he is not a spreadsheet, not a demographic entry, but an animal — a spiritual animal capable of savagery and sacrifice. Nature doesn’t apologise for lions eating gazelles, nor does she mourn the fallen tree in a storm; she selects. And in war, she selects again. The weak go under, the strong rise, and the deluded pacifist learns—too late—that history is written not in ink, but in blood. This is why decadence dies in fire, and vigour is reborn in conflict.”
– Jonathan Bowden
– Jonathan Bowden
19.04.202522:07
It's officially the 20th of April here. Happy Birthday for our Führer!
Hier ist es offiziell der 20. April. Herzlichen Glückwunsch an unseren Führer!
Hier ist es offiziell der 20. April. Herzlichen Glückwunsch an unseren Führer!
14.04.202519:50
@PatriotFrontNews » Activists from Network 3 placed a banner in Denver, Colorado.
⭐️ Read a summary of PF's beliefs:
patriotfront.us/
⭐️ Read a summary of PF's beliefs:
patriotfront.us/
13.04.202513:33
lil bro would be a concubine in ancient Rome with that “raw
Primal” physique. I shit you not, I’ve had ex-girlfriend’s with more muscle. More proof that this raw primal culture needs to be exterminated.
Primal” physique. I shit you not, I’ve had ex-girlfriend’s with more muscle. More proof that this raw primal culture needs to be exterminated.
12.04.202518:35
"Paganism is really about strength and morality and going towards the sun..."
05.05.202514:55
“The danger of the ideology of the victim, which I don't really subscribe to except as a tactic on occasion, is that you begin to think like a victim, and you begin to act like a victim. Many of our people now are almost asking for a whipping, asking for a collective beating, asking to be forgiven for the past, asking to be forgiven for sins and crimes of the past which they never committed, which they’re hardly aware of, which can be reconstrued as episodes of heroic cruelty or glorious vanguardism that don't even need to be apologised for in the past or in the present.”
- Jonathan Bowden
- Jonathan Bowden
转发自:Nation Europa
17.04.202518:05
Hanna Schiller, an alleged member of the far-left "Hammer Gang", controversially received the Federal Prize for Art Students (€30,000 in taxpayer funds and production support) while facing attempted murder charges. She was arrested in 2024 for violent attacks on nine people in Budapest, allegedly holding one victim down during a beating that left him unconscious.
The Nuremberg Academy of Fine Arts nominated her, with the jury praising her work’s "political urgency" – criticized as endorsing extremism. The academy defended the decision, citing "presumption of innocence" and "artistic tolerance", sparking backlash over accusations that progressive institutions prioritize radicals over victims.
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The Nuremberg Academy of Fine Arts nominated her, with the jury praising her work’s "political urgency" – criticized as endorsing extremism. The academy defended the decision, citing "presumption of innocence" and "artistic tolerance", sparking backlash over accusations that progressive institutions prioritize radicals over victims.
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14.04.202511:21
Iron, Will and Hate
Lo! The clang of steel, the tremble of sinew, the solitary grunt echoing in the temple of iron—this is where the will is forged, not in idle dreams, but in sweat and strain. He who lifts does not merely raise weight, he raises himself beyond the mediocre, beyond the mass of men who shrink from effort.
The weak man clutches at comfort; he fears pain, fatigue, and the burning of muscle. But the one who aspires to the Übermensch embraces the pain he wills it, he seeks it, for he knows: all greatness is born in agony and suffering. There is no transformation without destruction, no ascent without gravity resisting every inch of the climb.
“Become hard!” cries the philosopher of hammer and lightning. Not cruel, not cold—but strong and violent. Hardened like tempered steel, shaped by repetition, torn down and rebuilt, ever higher. The body, then, is not mere flesh, but clay for the sculptor of the self. To lift is to revolt against decay, against inertia, against the slow death of comfort.
The Übermensch does not lift to be admired. He lifts to overcome the weakness placed upon man by modernity. He does not count the weight; he counts the will. Each rep is a test of spirit. Each failure a lesson in becoming. He who lifts the world with trembling limbs but unshaken resolve is greater than ten thousand who live kneeling.
“You shall become who you are!”—and who are you, if not the one who defies weakness, who affirms life through power, who does not curse gravity but dances with it?
Be not content with the body given to you by chance and ancestry. Seize it. Transform it. Bend it to your purpose. For the gym is no less sacred than the mountaintop, and the barbell no less a cross to bear.
The iron never lies. And neither does the will.
Reap the weak from our world and Rome will be restored.
Lo! The clang of steel, the tremble of sinew, the solitary grunt echoing in the temple of iron—this is where the will is forged, not in idle dreams, but in sweat and strain. He who lifts does not merely raise weight, he raises himself beyond the mediocre, beyond the mass of men who shrink from effort.
The weak man clutches at comfort; he fears pain, fatigue, and the burning of muscle. But the one who aspires to the Übermensch embraces the pain he wills it, he seeks it, for he knows: all greatness is born in agony and suffering. There is no transformation without destruction, no ascent without gravity resisting every inch of the climb.
“Become hard!” cries the philosopher of hammer and lightning. Not cruel, not cold—but strong and violent. Hardened like tempered steel, shaped by repetition, torn down and rebuilt, ever higher. The body, then, is not mere flesh, but clay for the sculptor of the self. To lift is to revolt against decay, against inertia, against the slow death of comfort.
The Übermensch does not lift to be admired. He lifts to overcome the weakness placed upon man by modernity. He does not count the weight; he counts the will. Each rep is a test of spirit. Each failure a lesson in becoming. He who lifts the world with trembling limbs but unshaken resolve is greater than ten thousand who live kneeling.
“You shall become who you are!”—and who are you, if not the one who defies weakness, who affirms life through power, who does not curse gravity but dances with it?
Be not content with the body given to you by chance and ancestry. Seize it. Transform it. Bend it to your purpose. For the gym is no less sacred than the mountaintop, and the barbell no less a cross to bear.
The iron never lies. And neither does the will.
Reap the weak from our world and Rome will be restored.
13.04.202512:18
“Remember that you are an Englishman, and have consequently won first prize in the lottery of life.”
—Cecil Rhodes
This is no mere boast. It is the cry of a civilization drunk on its own reflection a declaration not of luck, but of divine appointment and intervention by god himself. Beneath it echoes a form of the Nietzschean will to power: the drive not just to exist, but to assert, to shape, to overcome.
The European man, in his ascent, did not merely seek gold or land; but he sought meaning through mastery. His ships sailed not only across seas, but across metaphysical boundaries, in pursuit of a world that would reflect back his sense of self. He did not just build empires—he imposed order, declared truths, and conjured things of grandeur in gods images.
He became a creator—but not the passive artist of the studio. No, he was the tragic artist-tyrant, who carved his vision into flesh and soil, and dared to challenge the chaos with his own form. It was a noble impulse, but also a doomed one—for how can man become master of all, when he has not yet mastered himself?
In Rhodes’ words we hear the echo of Zarathustra’s call to the übermensch.
What we witness in the rise and fall of European grandeur is the tragedy of a great spirit falling from glory.
And now, in the twilight of that great dream, a question remains:
Can we be great again?
My answer: Yes.
- Alexander
—Cecil Rhodes
This is no mere boast. It is the cry of a civilization drunk on its own reflection a declaration not of luck, but of divine appointment and intervention by god himself. Beneath it echoes a form of the Nietzschean will to power: the drive not just to exist, but to assert, to shape, to overcome.
The European man, in his ascent, did not merely seek gold or land; but he sought meaning through mastery. His ships sailed not only across seas, but across metaphysical boundaries, in pursuit of a world that would reflect back his sense of self. He did not just build empires—he imposed order, declared truths, and conjured things of grandeur in gods images.
He became a creator—but not the passive artist of the studio. No, he was the tragic artist-tyrant, who carved his vision into flesh and soil, and dared to challenge the chaos with his own form. It was a noble impulse, but also a doomed one—for how can man become master of all, when he has not yet mastered himself?
In Rhodes’ words we hear the echo of Zarathustra’s call to the übermensch.
What we witness in the rise and fall of European grandeur is the tragedy of a great spirit falling from glory.
And now, in the twilight of that great dream, a question remains:
Can we be great again?
My answer: Yes.
- Alexander
08.04.202507:40
Cross of Iron (1977)
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