Franz Sedlacek

Let me try to spark you with an image electron; with the paintings of an ascended God. Franz Sedlacek came from Linz and studied architecture and chemistry. He served in World War I. In 1939 he was called to serve the Führer, and he followed him because of the oath he swore, into several battles that led him all the way to Stalingrad where he disappeared as an unknown soldier. Kamerad Sedlacek never won an award but he was one of the greatest fighters ever to go to war. From 1939 onwards he was simply considered as “missing”. A.H. Kristos always understood the unknown missing soldier, because that was Him.


I Know These Dead

Adolf Hitler der Kristos speech, Munich, 8th November, 1927.

“I know these Dead – almost all of them – personally. As they look down from the great beyond, I know that there is only one reward for their deeds and sacrifice, and that is not speeches but work, not memorials but battle. We must continue the mission…to strengthen the movement and take the word to the farthest German hamlet. We have to take our great ideas to every factory come what may…despite persecution and abuse, always keeping…the image of the new Germany, of a new Reich in our hearts – just like our kamerads dreamed of it four years ago…This is the only thanks that we can give to our dead…And the day will come when we…can build earthly memorials to our kamerads who were the first to die. And then we will inscribe the words in stone: “To the true sons of the German Volk, who died when the nation was at its lowest ebb. They died for their belief in a new, sacred German Reich.”

An epitaph for the Volksgemeinschaft…. For those who follow the true Kampfzeit…His speech here is so profoundly religious…But at the same time, so pragmatic…Ultimately it is Mysterious…His vision is of a New Reich, something entirely new, and he feels a great desire to convince others of this vision, whom he considers to be his brethren, all of Germany he considers to be his brethren, his kindred, he is thus selfless, there is no ambition, no personal want, just a selfless drive to create something that does not exist, that is the opposite of all he sees in the world, but he is convinced that this is for the benefit of all, and he sacrifices himself for this aim.  There is nothing in the fake annals of chronological fraud that can compare with this man….As it was prophesied “he ransomed his life for the many.” He says that the new Reich is in his heart, for he is a wandering poet with a dream in his heart…

I wrote in Third Reich Pilgrim that trying to understand Hitler is like wrestling with God… I am wrestling with God…I use these words because I have only these words to use, and these words feel like the charcoal ashes of an old camp-fire, like eating ashes. There were memorials built for those first heroes who died, but now they are all in ruins and abused…What one man can do, the masses of devils can very easily destroy…And betray. To Hitler, the Reich is “sacred”, it is a sacred thing, a dream and a vision, that only a few can see, but in his idealism he believes in the unity of the vision, for he is a unity, and so he cannot comprehend division. He fights against all division for his unity, yet he is in a divided world where unity cannot exist. So therefore those who believed in the unity of the sacred Reich – died. But he urges that the missions must continue nonetheless, until death. Then, even his own speech he humbly downplays as being insufficient – only work and battle are meaningful – the “Deeds of the Dead” whom he knows, personally, as if he is the Dead, he is the voice of the TotenVolk!

Photo of illustration depicting the dead of November 9th, Feldherrnhalle, Munich, from an exhibition at Wewelsburg Castle, 2016.


Wagner in Venice

 

 


Book Release: The Saga Of Hailstorm

New Book Release:  The Saga Of Hailstorm, Part I: In Harm We Trust,  by Karl Delling

For purchase inquiries please email:   hermitage75@yahoo.com.au

“A Literary Panzerfaust”

“A Hailstorm is coming….”

In April, 1895, the German Kaiser, Wilhelm II had a nightmare. He dreamed that all the nations of Europe appeared personified as “prehistoric warrior goddesses” who were protected by Germany which took the form of the Archangel Michael. To the East they were threatened by a dark, stormy cloud in which millions of Asians, who destroyed all in their path, flooded into Europe, killing all Whites. This nightmare, Wilhelm II regarded as a message from God about the coming Apocalyptic “Race War” between Europe and Asia that would decide, finally, the future of Europe. The Saga of Hailstorm – In Harm We Trust, is a literary portrayal of how this future may play out. Unlike William Pierce’s The Turner Diaries, (to which some parallels could be tentatively drawn), The Saga of Hailstorm is an atavistic Arthurian Legend set in the 21st Century, one could, perhaps, more accurately, draw a parallel to sword-wielding chivalrous knights than to gun-toting revolutionaries. And pop-culture film references in The Saga of Hailstorm recall the traditions of Knights of Honour. Perhaps one could call it an “Existentialist Knight’s Tale”. I was reminded, also, of the films Highlander and The Duelists. However, in The Saga of Hailstorm, the action and adventure is bolstered by an underlying theme of the Germanic Vehmic Courts of Justice of the Middle Ages, and as such it also recalls, to those sensitive enough to hear, the old Westphalian Legend of the final Apocalypse of Europe.

The setting of this first Part, takes place in Sweden, which seems very appropriate, given the current state of affairs in Sweden.

The Saga of Hailstorm explores the pathos and diffused instincts associated with the destruction and loss of racial identity and the state of “nationlessness”. The complex emotions arising from an individual’s disenfranchisement and alienation, from the degradation of one’s culture and folk, that appears to have abandoned its own progeny and embraced its own natural enemy. In this is isolating wasteland, in the outer-suburbs of a frozen city, a man, acting alone, feels that it is his duty to re-establish the only condition by which man can live – by Honour. And Honour always arises in one man when he feels that he no longer identifies with the world in which he lives, he is no longer a part of it, he feels that the world is not what it should be, and so, as Savitri Devi would point out; he acts, or re-acts, with a violence that is unavoidable, his honour has no other expression but to defy the world around him, and in this clash, violence is the only outcome. Aristotle wrote that man does not feel himself to be a man unless he can repay violence with violence, and whether this is deemed “evil” than that is something for the gods to decide. Justice is a measure, otherwise it is not Justice. How does man come to terms with his own primal instinct for Justice, which urges him to act, it urges him to act with honour, to measure the last weights of Justice in a world where justice can no longer be found. Is not man then the measure of justice? This is the question that the gripping tale of The Saga Of Hailstorm puts to the reader, nay, vehemently confronts the reader demanding an answer!

“In Harm We Trust”

 


The Fraud of Alex Kurtagic and Sabela P. Quintela

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Sabela P. Quintela, a former part time assistant of Miguel Serrano is currently conducting a Fraud whereby she is pretending to be Miguel Serrano’s former wife, and now, widow.  Sabela P. Quintela is not Miguel Serrano’s widow. Miguel Serrano only ever had one wife and that was Carmen Rosselot Bordeu. Miguel Serrano never married a Sabela P. Quintela. Sabela, a Spanish born, itinerant, personal assistant is impersonating the status of “widow” to gain control over Miguel Serrano’s estate. Sabela has no claim to Miguel Serrano’s estate, and most certainly not his literary works. Alex Kurtagic, a Bosnian, of refugee status, currently residing in the UK,  is also involved in this fraud and has been attempting block Hermitage Helm Corpus’s publication of the “The Golden Cord: Esoteric Hitlerism” from being available on Amazon. Alex Kurtagic claims, falsely, that this is an “infringement on his intellectual property rights”, which he purchased (I have been told the figure was $10,000 but I do not believe this) from the con-woman Sabela P. Quintela. This false claim of “intellectual property rights” belonging to Alex Kurtagic purchased from Sabela P. Quintela regarding Miguel Serrano’s book is so absurd that it is comical…
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 An email from Franz Berg regarding the fraud and deception of Alex Kurtagic and Sabela P. Quintela:
Kameraden,
We have a problem.  Actually we have a gigantic problem.  Chile is not the Congo in Africa or the remotest corner of the Amazon rain forest.  Therefore we have a “paper trail”.  In complete and perfect good order!  Don Miguel’s basic genealogy is not all that difficult to trace on-line, and this intrepid explorer has done just that, with only a few clicks.  Torch Bearer Karl is spot on:
 
Do we notice the relevant reference here?:
 
Pedro Rosselot Aravena (RETF2003;CASC1982) c.c. Corina  Bordeu de la Maza. Hijos registrados:
  1. Carmen Rosselot Bordeu (RETF2003;CASC1982) c. 12 septiembre 1942 c.  Miguel Serrano Fernández [n. Santiago 10 septiembre 1917; h. Diego Serrano Manterola y Berta Fernández Fernández]. Con sucesión.
     
And do we notice the two words that speak here with all the subtlety of, as is said, a ton of bricks?:
“CON SUCESION.”  
Mein Kameraden, it does not get much clearer than that.  The only way that “Madame Serrano” as she calls herself, has rights over the literary estate of Don Miguel is if Chile has legalised polygamy that no one has yet heard about.  Clear as day, Don Miguel was a married man, WITH ONE WIFE.  Whatever the nature of Don Miguel’s Catholicism may have been, we can rest assured with total confidence that he was neither a Muslim nor a Mormon. In essence “Madame Serrano” or Sabela P. Quintela is blatantly alleging that Don Miguel was a public and brazen practitioner of POLYGAMY.
Not true!!!
CON SUCESIÓN.”  No mention of Sabela P. Quintela, none whatsoever.  Madame Quintela (not Serrano) has about as much “right of succession” to Don Miguel’s estate as, well, Hermitage Helm Corpus.  Less right in my book.  But at any rate, none at all.
The name of the real-life Madame Serrano (THERE IS ONLY ONE!!!) is Carmen Rosselot Bordeu.  Clear as the Chilean marriage laws.
Sabela P. Quintela is not Carmen Rosselot Bordeu.
 
CASE CLOSED.
“Con sucesión” means that Don Miguel’s legal wife is by law the legal heir to Don Miguel’s — estate, combs, razors, ties, shoes, papers, books…  Everything.  She has the legal RIGHT OF SUCCESSION and that is that.
And there is a bit more about Madame Quintela on the web:
Miguel Serrano: después de su muerte, su pareja, la extranjera María Isabel Perez Quintela, alias Sabela Quintela, procedió a ocultar parte de la obra de Miguel Serrano. El más importante de sus ocultamientos son los 36 números de la revista “La Nueva Edad”. Sabemos que Serrano daba gran importancia a la documentación antimasónica y esotérica presentes en esta revista, como así también a sus artículos aportados por sus camaradas de lucha. Cualquier infiltrado y traidor ocultaría esta revista, orgulloso de proteger a sus amos masones.

Otra traición terrible contra Serrano fue haber realizado su velatorio nada menos que en una iglesia católica romana, con la payasada del ritual correspondiente. Gran insulto contra su cuerpo y su espíritu. Y en el mismo velatorio debimos escuchar “los escritos más importantes de mi marido son los anteriores a El Cordón Dorado, los escritos ideológicos que publicó después no son tan importantes”. Así quedó bien en claro quién es quién. Puede leer más sobre este tema en el siguiente sitio web: 

Luchar contra la conspiración.”
That’s from the Stormfront of 4-19-11 entitled “Miguel Serrano: despues de su muerte” by “esse”.  The fact that “esse” and I disagree about the specifics of Don Miguel’s funeral should increase the credibility of the case being made against Sabela P. Quintela concerning her claim to marriage and marital inheritance.  No doubt Sabela P. Quintela is talented, was a dutiful “companion” or “partner”, in other words caregiver or personal nurse, to Don Miguel in his last years.  She deserves recognition for that.  But her pretence to being the wife and legal heir to Don Miguel’s literary estate is deceptive to say the least.  Her no doubt hard work with EBLibros in no way entitles her to motivate Alex Kurtagic to remove Jason’s book translation on Amazon.com.
And Madame Quintela has not only hidden Don Miguel’s anti-Masonic work in his “La Nueva Edad” magazine.  She also consistently downplays the divinity of Don Miguel’s achievement:
“Because his prose possesses an ingredient that makes it unique: he wrote from soul to another, helping to feel, to apperceive in his precise words their pro­found meaning. And thus causing to resonate the greatest and most recon­dite profundities of Man. It was his peculiar method of sharing his own adven­ture, his tireless search, inside and outside of him­self. And with each of the discoveries with which at each step he surprised himself and of the attain­ments he gradually reached.
Thus was, thus lived, thus wrote Miguel Serrano from the time of his youth. And never pretending to be more than a man, but a total one—yes, it’s true—an absolute one, maximally developing the potenti­alities and attributes of his own incarnation.”
That quote is from Alex Kurtagic’s translation of her words on EBLibros in the June 15th, 2017 entry for The Golden Thread.  The extremely important thing to be noted here is her false claim that Don Miguel was “never pretending to be more than a man…”  That his theme was “Man” rather than God-Manhood.  He was and is a God-Man and never one to flatter anything to do with mere mortal manhood — the pseudo-manhood of the nihilist Judaised scum that is simply the shame of the human race, and nothing better than that.  The above translation of Sabela P. Quintela’s words directly implies that the mere fact of biological birth somehow gains “manhood” for humans as something admirable and to be desired in itself.  Which is, after all, the most fundamental falsehood of Judaism and the Talmud.  Slipping that falsehood into Don Miguel’s works is no “true National Socialism”, as Madame Quintela later claims for herself in the same entry that is partially quoted above.
Madame Quintela was no doubt a devoted nurse to Don Miguel in his later years and shows herself to be a talented scholar in her impressive work on EBLibros.  But that does not give her any right to re-direct Don Miguel’s opus (in effect discounting everything Don Miguel wrote from The Golden Cord onwards) in a direction that would justify Alex Kurtagic’s violation of Jason’s rights as a translator (the best translator) of The Golden Cord.  That she has no right whatsoever to do.
It is sad to have to quarrel with Madame Quintela.  (Mr. Kurtagic is a mere hapless pawn in this Holy War.)  But in indirectly attacking Jason Thompkins she has left us no choice.
Both Karl and Wolfram are proven right about Madame Quintela.
The die is cast — So be it.
In Aryan Blood Memory,
Franz
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If there is anybody out there in the Machine that is still conscious and knows anything in regard to the Fraud and Deception of Alex Kurtagic, and or Sabela P. Quintela, we would like to hear from you.
Hermitage Helm Corpus will be vigorously fighting the false charges put to us by the fraudsters Alex Kurtagic and Sabela P. Quintela…. Several attempts have been made to contact these two individuals, but they have refused to comment or reply to our requests for a open dialogue regarding this serious matter. No doubt they can understand that they are guilty and have been caught out but will be relying on the consent of the System itself to allow them to continue on with their Fraud and Deception…. In a False World, the False are free to be False!

ΑΙΦΟΣ

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   I sought nothing waking into the morning, very early without grasping again through out the empty air, brushing invisibly once more something like before, those reddened dying leaves that segment themselves falling to the earth, emulating the original aether on dry ground. Searching nothing as they sink into the wind dispersed upon the world’s 4 corners. The immaculate angles of which the Holy contours disappear. 

   A disaster for whom, while all sleep?  Naturally seeking nothing, like a wandering mind, careless in a dead brain. I beseech the squared circle. 

   It’s the sincere and single heart watches as the tide of crumbling things moves on into oblivion. This seemly circonstance in an uncomely corridor leading to a goal between a room and a room, dark curtains likes clouds upon the abyss, unrevealing.

   But the particules go amuck. Silence dominates in the desert hills around me. Doom for the body…

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Book Release – GERMANIA – Book I

New Book Release for the anniversary of the Beer Hall Putsch, 9th November.

“For Truth and Justice. For Beauty and Light. For Life and an Ehrean World to come…For Germania”

“The following discourse pertains to my visit to the Holy Land in 2013. As is often the case when travelling in this ‘modern’ world, one must use an airport but airports have become nothing more than Zionist methods of ‘power’ and control. The use of the term ‘power’ must be explained here; there are two kinds of power, that kind which is gained through will and fight and truth and the application of justice and of the intellect, all qualities of such which were and still are embodied in Adolf Hitler and The Third Reich and then there is that kind of ‘power’ which is gained through subversion and cowardice and sheer weight of numbers and through the fact that nobody else gives a damn about how this power is obtained or the way in which the power is wielded. Essentially speaking, the world ‘power’ of Zion is gained due to the fact that people don’t mind being subjected to any kind of orders and demands whether it be designed to harm their health, their general well-being or just for amusement purposes and nowhere is this process so obvious than at airports but, in actual fact, the joke’s on Zion because Zion doesn’t realise the extent to which the vast majority of people have come to enjoy these experiences due to the deep rooted insertion of The Stockholm Syndrome into their mindsets which they have developed a very long time ago.” – GERMANIA – Book I

This new Ehrean-Wagnerian style literature includes two Pilgrimages to the Holy Lands of Germania, as well as essays on Law, Economics, His-story, Heroes, Kings and, of course, the Führer. In the spirit of the Siegfried-Führer archetype – a tragic journey down the Rhine, where the past, present and future is elucidated in a personal, individualist manner that is only possible in the 21st Century – it is a lament for the loss of wisdom and a knowing of the doom that will follow when the Norns disappear, as they must. There are descriptions of visions of a New Dawn light that can out-shine the corruption of the World and its Histrionic Records. A condemnation of Modernism, Post-Modernism, Politics, Economics and in general the very annals of ‘World History’ which support the entire System which is called ‘Zion’ as per the Biblical exegesis. In opposition to this System, a few lone, heroic individuals, have taken the stage and struggled for an idealistic vision that transcends all they find in this world. This book honours and presents their valiant struggle for truth and justice, beauty and light, for the Ehrean World to come…For Germania…In the face of utter annihilation through a stupendous, crushing mass of lies and fakery, there was a few who were true, in the end…

Heil Germania!