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It’s raining outside. I’ve always loved the rain. With the rain drops comes an inner assurance that the world is still natural. It rained all night last night. The thunder and lightning woke me and Chloe up to the sounds of rain hitting the roof and window. You’ve never lived Life yet until you have awoken up one night to the flash of lighting, the rolling of thunder, the feel of warm skin pressed up against your own… when your mind just wanders up and down with her soft breathing… in silence.
So it’s a wet and raining morning. I got a hot cup of coffee and Chloe curled up in my lap with her blanket. Surfing the net for chatter.
People out there just don’t get it. Those socially challenged people… who were once nobodies in school… who are nobodies now. They used to talk about us popular girls back then and we’d used to hang out over at one of our houses and actually review who was talking about us, how many, and what they were saying about us… and giggle to ourselves… pleased inside because everyone was talking about us.
Pleased because we were immortal… because we still existed way after school in other peoples minds who kept on talking about us. Did we talk about them? Did we make them a part of our lives? Like they made us a part of theirs? It was even more nice to have and to know that everybody was talking about us… whether good or bad… and not those bitches we disliked… our rivals and competition.
So as I surf the internet to secretly research what the market is chattering about to prepare our next move, I see something very pleasing to me… the ONA is the talk of my target market. I see in every major Satanic forum or something that the ONA is one of their top subjects to talk about.
I hear Blackwood and his legion of sockpuppets commencing a smear campaign against the ONA. The best part is I see third part talking done by people not even associated with the ONA talking about the ONA and WSA.
They give their worthless opinions… some of their talk is negative banterings. Most are based on misunderstandings and allegations, rumors, ego jerk off talks… an occasional “those idiot Dreccs…” here, and a “morons…” there… the usual empty cyber posturing… but everybody is talking… ABOUT US – ONA.
Whose talking about the Temple of Set these days? Whose gossiping and speculating about Michael Aquino like they are doing with David Myatt? Who out there in Mundaneville is talking about some Cthulhu Cult or any of those other groups? Nobody, cuz everybody is busy talking about ONA. I want more of this third party talk and gossip. It doesn’t matter if the talk is good or bad. Let them talk about us. Because as long as they talk about us, they aren’t talking about our rivals and competition… those we classify as such.
In the business of marketing and advertising there are three methods of getting your product known to the market.
First you can spend your time talking shit about your competitions product. This is about as lame and ineffective as Coka-Cola spending it’s time talking shit about how Pepsi sucks… rather than concentrate on actually making your product better for the market. Which is the tactic somebody like Blackwood is very good at… which is the only tactic he knows. It’s like a used car salesman (which Blackwood was) talking shit about Hummers and Hybrids to his customer who wandered on his used car lot, all the while his used jaloppy cars suck ass.
Or you can spend your time bullshitting about your own product to others. This strategy of marketing is called the “OMG Try This!” info-mercial tactics. It’s like watching an hour long guy with a British accent in a goofy sweater talk about the wonders of a fucking sponge-towel with these dumb bitches with their mouths all open doing their prompted “ooh,” “wow,” and “amazing!” With their Consumerist tactical motto – “Don’t be fooled by imitations!” This tactic is something Gilmore Girl and the Church of Satan uses and is really good at. No doubt they can make a religion of an info-mercial selling an outdated 50 year old book written in the 60’s when tv’s were black and white. “Order now and you’ll get a fully laminated red membership card… how much do you think it’s worth… no not 1 million dollars, not 1000 dollars… 200 dollars!” “$200, is that all?” “Indeed, but wait, there’s more! Act now and you’ll get a life time supply of empty arrogance and big titles!”
Then there is the other… more practical method. The method mom and pop business use. Where the people involved in making the product could care less about the shit talking and the info-mercial bullshit… and they just focus their time, energy, into something they truly love. The word “product” might not be the best word to use.
It’s like an artist genuinely dedicated to art, just painting his pictures and taking his black and whites as a means of self expression. It’s like the musician who has a genuine passion for music and just spends his making his music. Like a writer who has a passion for poetry and the finer art of literary expression just devotes her time writing her mind and heart in prose and stanzas. These people do what they do out of a passion and genuine love for what they genuinely are into their Bohemian interests with an inner drive and passion…and they share their creations with only those who likewise share the same passion… those who can appreciate the time and energy put into such hand crafted things, and who can appreciate the deeper meanings of such things.
It could very well be that people will from time to time find such works… such creations… and from their lack of passion and love for such things; or from their inner prejudice or inability to appreciate such things – will make negative comments, snicker, and be arrogantly dismissive about what they see. Do these random negative comments really damages the passion of an artist? The passion of a writer?
This is how we are to the ONA… and how the ONA is to us. It’s our thing… a thing which we have a genuine love and passion for. When we do write and create our Bohemian memeplex and share our insights, we do it not to sell anything, or to convince anybody. We do it ultimately for our own selves and for those that share these same passions and interests.
As the ONA states very nicely-
We Are As We Are
“” The Esoteric Philosophy of the ONA is simply a means; an effective and practical means to change, to evolve, ourselves and our societies; to manifest, to present, our wyrd – that is, to know, to accept, to live, our correct and natural relationship with the Cosmos, with both the causal Universe and the acausal Universe, and the living beings that exist in both. This wyrd of ours is most obviously manifest, in a practical way, through our sinister tribes and our Law of The Sinister Numen. – A Brief Guide To The Esoteric Philosophy Of The ONA
The ONA is not interested in proselytizing, in converting others, or in trying to persuade others – through argument or debate or by countering distortions and lies about us – to adopt our sinister Way of Life. We are as we are, representing as we do a specific new type, a new breed, of human being, a specific new and expanding tribal family of human beings. Our Way is the practical way of deeds, of living our darkly-numinous Way of Life; of increasing our numbers through the success of our tribes, though drawing others of our kind to us, and through others being personally inspired by our example, by our success. “”
So there is no need or desire for any of us of the ONA to play those first two ineffective marketing tactics. We aren’t trying to sell our Way of Life to outsiders. We aren’t trying to convince outsiders to see things our way. There is not even a desire to correct their misconceptions about us. Because none of this matters to us – who genuinely live the Bohemian Sinister Way of Life as a passionate artistic expression of who we are and our relations to the Living Cosmos. What insights we might write we only do so out of this genuine passion to share with our own Kind who have a taste for such things.
Those of us of the ONA are truly involved in an uncommon modern-day Bohemian Way of Life and style of Self expression. There are among us Writers, Artists, Musicians, Painters, Poets, Dreamers, Visionaries, Thespians (insight roling), Myth Makers and Story Tellers, and those Connoisseur of the Dark and Primal side of Humanity… and what pleasures, lust, and inspiration comes from the living and experiencing of such a depraved and uncommon existence. For we genuinely are of a Bohemian Culture and Kind, and we cannot expect those common mundanes who live above ground in the light of accepted society to understand us or what art and writings we create.
For these mundanes, as the Great Zarathustra put it only care to see their “rope dancers.” For these mundanes and their plebeian attention is only drawn to the latest snake oil salesman in town or a product which ever body else is using. For these mundanes will only be awed and captivated by such things that tickles their empty narcissism… in doctrines and such that drives them further into their illusions of self worth or self deification… in doctrines and such things that validates their own opinions and convictions. What has the ONA to do with such so very common people and their endless need for self validation?
So let those outsiders talk and gossip. Let them spread the letters ONA far with their insignificant chatterings. Just them doing so means that what we have going amongst our selves is worth talking about, complaining about, crying and whining about… and as long as they do so, the ONA will remain the most popular memeplex of this new decade. Let the bitches talk shit, as long as they talk about us. Worry when they stop talking about us… like how everybody stopped talking about the Temple of Set.
Lets continue to do what we having been doing. Evolving and Living this ONA and its memeplex. Imbuing this sinister memeplex of ours with what passion and determination… with what dreams and visions we each may have that binds us to the Order of Nine Angles and one another… and continue to write for those Tabula Rasa – those emerging generations – who will come after we today are long gone. That our Sinister Way of Life and Culture will live thru our Blood and what we Presence far into the future toward that Myattian Vision of Imperium Galactica.
Kayla 352
Order of Nine Angles
121 yf
