The Return Of The Repressed.

Its that time of the year again. After popular demand I have researched and produced another original short story. Sebbe is of on some holiday in the lands of the ancient Greeks looking for bones or whatever after an identity crises, making sure the final of the Skull Boys is what you want it to be. Thus I have had the pleasure of stepping up my editing game and buy new gear as to hopefully give you the latest in fictional narration this scene has to offer. If you like it please share with friends and loved ones and as always a thousand thanks to the patreons who made this possible!

If I wrote a scifi about a brewery, which outmaneuvered the old clergy, recruited brains of the scientific apparatus and requisitioned all PMs with power, as to institute a human breeding program inspired by pure lines in their GM yeast standardization. You'd say, get real man!
Well as they say, reality is often stranger than fiction. Thus let me take you on the second last, Skull Boys, wild ride of 2024, for as Shakespeare knew, there is something rotten in the State of Denmark, as we make our way home to a fake urheimat.
The oldest monarchy in the "western world", its birth contemporary with the Umayyad Caliphate's civilizing of Al-Andalus in the 8th century. Also happens to be that nation which received more money per capita from Rockefeller than any other. And what did they pay them for...?
Why to become the first European country with a national sterilization law ofc. As Scandinavia embarked on a traitorous road, not revealed until the fall of the Soviet Union. When it became clear that Sweden had roughly eugenically sterilized as many as the whole of the US.
Yet Social Democracy is seen by many all over the world as the best system beyond Communism and Capitalism, a third way different from Fascism. We will see today how they spun the threads of that veil. How the illusion of "voluntary choice" became essential to the Welfare State.

In this episode, summer longs for autumn as we enter among falling leaves the Court of the Rat King. Whatever naked tail, you'll find the well known. A high grade conspiracy, the International Eugenics Conference of 1912, building a double bridge to the 20th and 21st centuries. 

Long after the House of Cecil framed Guy Fawkes on the fifth of november. The impotent of patriarchy recruiting bourgeois feminists. Mothers of birth control made into Trojan horses, the coco's false eggs, love poems written on the clinker tiles of the Zyklon chambers.

The criminalization of unemployment, a hell of secular bio-morality, when socialphysics became sociology. The sacred geometry of statistics, but for whom does the bell curve toll? When we suggest that IQ was initially a measurement of suggestibility, hypnosis as conformity.   

Even should you be versed in the history of sus-Indiana methods, the madness of forced sterilisation, trauma of the fallen, a molecular vision of severed life. I think you'll find something when we open the medical files of the Nürnberg trial, stained old by Rockefellers yellow fever. 

Today we jump right into it. We will follow the grave robbing life of the 19th century's most famous phrenologist, Gustaf "the skull measurer" Retzius. A historical paparazzi trip from Kalevala's Finland to an Egypt of stolen mummies and chloroform scamming on Turtle Island.

Sebbe helps me understand early bourgeois paedophile networks, workhouses, orphanages and summer camps during the last decades before the invention of the automobile. We begin mapping the Eugenics Internationale by looking at member lists of the first anthropological  societies.

I discover a collection of old ghost stories which explains why the Retzius home was called the Ghost Castle.  Dark tales about Swedenborgian pirates and Dutch slave traders, the coincidence of a hidden crypt of anonymous skeletons in the garden of the foremost bone collector.

Long before there was a CIA or even an OSS, an MI6 or the SSB, modern intelligence began forming among the far-flung outposts of the Great Game between the British n Russian empires. Among Shahs, Kalifs, Sheiks and a new form of recruited intellectuals of the German universities.

Today we tell you how a group of Swedish explorers became the teenage idols of Hitler, Göring, Himmler and Rosenberg. How in the late 19th they coined the term Geopolitics, fused together Vitalism (Lebensphilosophie) and Vital Space (Lebensraum) for the sake of the Aryan myth.

How they robbed graves for skulls from Turtle Island in the west to Lhasa and Edo in the east. We will see how all the subspecies of bourgeois irrationalism i.e US pragmatism, UK utilitarianism and continental positivism synthesised in a fascist vehicle of imperialism.

This a behemoth episode for the real heads. Packed with the typical macabre mood setting intro which throws Nietzsche under the bus like never before. Travel journals, letters and dark comedy about some of the most despicable people the world of spooks has ever called their own.

Me and Sebbe are still trying to patch together a transition episode from the 19th century which we have now been discussing for more than a month as well as the more contemporary mess that is to come during the inter-war period of the building up of the Swedish State Institute for Racial Biology.
The transition in question involves the imperialist philosophy of irrationalism and vitalism, represented above all others by Nietzsche, as the Bourgeoisie, after the 71 Paris commune, finds itself being utterly incapable of intellectually dealing with the new question of the organised proletariat and opt out for a more barbaric and primitive interpretation of the Aryan Myth.
It also sees the birth of Nordism and the pop-literary production of teenage idols for Hitler, Himmler and Rosenberg during their youth in the form of Scandinavian explorers.
Sebbe is reading old travel journals of these proud grave robbers and I'm going through blond and blue eyed reason-for-sterilisation-journals of the 30s, If all goes well we will release this episode next weekend.
In the meantime please make due with this very entertaining conversation I had with Fergal of the Kingless Generation Podcast last year, which he has been kind enough to allow me to post here as well. Please check out his podcast it is an absolute gem for those real heads interested in the deep history of class struggle and paleo-parapolitics.

[Episode Description]
Marcus’ travels around China and Europe, Daoist geomancy and natural foods, archaeobotany, the artefact versus the container, peoples’ archaeology and anti-malarial drugs during the Cultural Revolution, the immunology of smoking mugwort on different continents, ergot bacteria and sacred exstatic experiences, iron as a democratic metal, destruction of surplus as value producing spectacle, Jim Jones as stage magician, Hegel and ritual cannibalism, the word “apophatic”, the pedastal and the figurine, Thomas Aquinas’ friends boiling the meat off his bones, the whip inside the mind, the (di)vision of labor, Sino-Japanese comparisons, restoration versus acceptance in curatorship, insides and outsides of Kyoto and the rule by retired soveregns, Buddhist clerks and bean counters, Amino Yoshihiko: peasants are more than just farmers, Japanese castles are all fake, Latin poetry under Mussolini, the division of labor as the thing that the most successful Indigenous societies kept at bay, Adam’s calendar in Mpumalanga 

Aryans don't really exist, they are arguably less real than Aliens and Big-foot. We have no names of any Indo-European, they have left behind no texts, and no archaeological artefacts can definitely be traced to them. Yet most of you probably think this statement is hysteric.

How so? Who introduced this notion? Well starting of small, the French Revolution, and the birth of socialism, was betrayed, not as most bourgeois historians would tell you by a zealous atheism or plebeian blood-thirst. But by a reactionary movement who praised ethnic origins.

For more than two hundred years after the storming of the Bastille, recruited intellectuals have searched in vain for these lost people. Their descendants today teach about ascended masters to the most gone a far, and those more within the general grind are told about charisma. 

At the phallic heart of their desires lies a castration anxiety. Be it testicle sunbathing  morons looking to make a buck of the desperation of the youth on social media or  the cognac drinking editors of Mankind Quarterly who gave us the Bell Curve. All of them are worried sick.

Worried sick that the western legacy is nothing but a cultural bi-product of a Jewish tradition. Which is why you never hear of Jesus, the Jew of Nazareth or that the early Christians were a Semitic cult. So instead they have been reaching, reaching far and wide.

We want to tell you about this reaching, since it concerns the fetishization of our own people, those of the Nord, relativity speaking an insignificant number of people who are in numbers less than the inhabitants of  New York, certainly less than the population of Chongqing.

So come with us again as we tell you how we were made to believe in made up people like the "Scythians", the barbarians of 80s Kurgan blockbusters. And how the proud working people of India were ravaged to die on the plantations of the Brits while they took their ancient texts.

What if I told  you that there exists a secret society dating back to Charlemagne, first Holy Roman Emperor. Advisers, almanacists and court painters possessing a scientia which ever since has governed PR, a  hermeneutics, Pythagorean mysticism and Kabbalah numerology mishmash.

They taught Louis III how to entertain the people with tales of Vikings, which still run on Bernays’s Netflix. They stood on the receiving end of the crusade's plundering of the Islamicate libraries which stockpiled their bookshelves with far away, long gone Byzantine loot.

If you're thinking here is Marcus with another far-out theory from his isolation in the Alps, then you're ofc right to do so, but I wonder, do you know that Hegel during his most savage critique dedicated a whole dismantling chapter against this lodge orders claim to knowledge?

Isac Newton rubbed his hands at their robbery, John Dee kept copies of their work,  Ben Franklin even took to writing under a pseudonym which carried the name of one of their most influential Magus. And I'm not talking about the Freemasons, Illuminati or the Rosicrucians.

Did you ever  stop to wonder why paintings of the Baroque Caesars seem to follow you around with their gaze in the "open to the public" castles? Who interpellated the Panoptic vision in the soul of the commoner? Faith and destiny was their ware, just like today's neuroscience.

Brains are still calculated in cm3, IQ is a speed test of that supposed engine, yet the real onto-intentions of that mechanics lies resting in old diaries of the intelligentsia who   mapped the Systema Natura during the industrial espionage of the Age of Exploration.

Come with us now on a journey through time and space, to the world of the greatest trick the White Devil ever pulled.

A season finale is upon us. A lot remains to be said about Lysenko, epigenetics and that original cliffhanger regarding Darwins repressed theory of pangenesis.

Not all has been said about Kruschev and the nuclear-bomb-corn of American Big Ag during the creation of the first truly global market of grain speculation, all has not been said about x-ray Mullers letter to Stalin that kickstarted the purge of the natural sciences or how Huxley got him into the soviet union and how they helped exiling Serebrovsky’s deserter students to take part in radiation sterilisation experiments in Nazi Germany.

Not much has been said about Lysenko's teachers themselves, Michurin and Timiryazev who, though already seniors when the winter palace was stormed, nonetheless gladly supported the communist reorganisation of their scientific fields. 

We have yet to explore the great around-the-world adventures of Vavilov which debunked the biblical idea of a single origin of civilization, have not yet in detail told the story of Himmler's SS-biopiracy operations. During which it was not Vavilovs international Rockefeller “colleague” who defended his seed banks in Leningrad, but Lysenkoites who starved to death on their post to protect the work and legacy of a man whom western historians are telling us they saw as an enemy to be eradicated.

There is a lot left to be talked about dear listener, but to really get there, we will begin today with something which our Marxist-Botanist Allan G. Morton has stated was and is “In fact, after all, the central problem of genetics, the explanation of Ontogeny.” This is a story of genetic fluidity and shaken heredity, the material dialectic critique of DNA-essentialism. 

The roaring 20s finally approached the years of its hangover, the last Brut Nebuchadnezzar popped to the crying ocean of small-savers, Kammerer went to pass and with him the last western lantern on that vast body of water to suggest biological nonconformity went out.

Also in the USSR the situation looked bleak as there too environmental concepts were restricted by fruit fly vials, crawling maggots and droning nuisance was said to reveal all secrets of man and her faith. But a newcomer revived the debates of the 1930s and won his public.

Today we will take a look those debates at length, read the primary transcripts of the last fundamental critique of what would become the Century of the Gene, when we all got registered as fleshy data hosts, we will track the movement of the conspirators that shut the debate down.