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Olive just shook her head in disbelieve. I saw a tear in her face and remembered her grandfather.
"None of that is significant," Steve interrupted Tony. "In the face of the unfolding sublimity that has already begun, all the institutions that threaten the world today will either be swept away or take on a new face in the New World. Sublimity is the key to a New World in which the old measures no longer apply. When humanity's brilliance comes to light in its completeness of white, its new sex as it were, all that crap that we are mired in today will be history.
"You mean the crap that Wells and Russell had advocated eons ago," Tony added. "They advocated that the world be re-staged into a global empire ruled by the power of absolute terror. Hiroshima and Nagasaki were sacrificed for opening the age of terror."
"But this has failed," Steve interrupted Tony. "There was enough sublimity in the background to allow the terror to succeed. Sure, the fondi responded by setting up their infamous Congress of Cultural Freedom in the 1950s, which should really be called a Sexual Congress for Cultural Destruction. The goal was to take everything down, to make everything small, to eradicate the very notion of the sublime, to take the sex of mankind and turn it into bestiality, an instrument for isolation and domination. They were aiming for a modern revival of Goebbels with something on an awfully bigger scale growing in the background that will petrify the entire global society with a terror people lack the inner resources to resist. But this isn't working either, is it? The sublimity is growing."
Steve paused and began to smile. "I am an optimist. Our chances are better than ever by what I can see. That is why it is so urgent that we fight now with all we've got, because the fondi may go mad when their empire is crumbling beneath their feet, by a force they cannot see," said Steve. "So I say we have to fight those pigs now, who have privatized the whole of society so thoroughly that it will go along with the fondi into their grave. After all, Goebbels got the German society to go along with the most unimaginable evil until all of Europe lay in ruins, and to participate willingly in the most gruesome manner. And don't forget Goebbels did this with a society that had developed one of the most beautiful classical cultures in the world. However, what Goebbels did in those day is not only possible today. The process of sublimity is already under way and gathering strength. That gives me hope. I know that the blanket of shit that humanity is choking under has become thicker than it has ever been, so thick that we don't have a hope in hell to pull humanity out from under it, unless we take the entire cacophony of evils back to the den where it was forged in the first place. We couldn't do this fifty years ago, but we can do this now. In Hitler's time the PUL was unknown. Today it has been raised to be the beacon of the world. Many people have raised it, like Mary, Helen, and all of us together. Tolkien suggests that we have no chance unless we take the entire concouphany of crap all the back to the mother of the pigs, to its cave of fire, or should I say its den of lies. As I have said before, that takes us to the door of Aristotle who defined slavery as a noble virtue for society in which the slave, who is deemed devoid of intelligence, being benefited by the exploitation of a supposedly superior human being, like the fondi. That's the platform on which humanity is looted to death and destroyed by the fondi. Aristotle calls them the 'natural master.' Tolkien said that this game comes to an end if we take the fight back to this forgery of lies, and that's what sublimity does. It unfolds the truth, the brilliance of white. That's our sex. Let's be proud of it."
Heather nodded. She looked like she was about to cry. "I've been there, in Aristotle's hell," she said. "I've seen how poverty corrupts, and how fear corrupts even more. Aristotle's Grima process consumed my husband. I fell for his firy romance and his lust for sex with its empty promises. Then he became mean, and brutal when his job disappeared. Finally he and his father bought guns to defend their farm against the privatization process. I suppose there is nothing left of their life now. I suppose his humanity had already been stolen from him by the privatization of society before we even met. There was no light in our relationship, much less the brilliance of absolute white."
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