Paganistan: Notes from the Secret Commonwealth
In Which One Midwest Man-in-Black Confers, Converses & Otherwise Hob-Nobs with his Fellow Hob-Men (& -Women) Concerning the Sundry Ways of the Famed but Ill-Starred Tribe of Witches.
Nazis with Tiki Torches
Ritualist to the Third Reich Leni Riefenstahl must be spinning (widdershins, probably) in her grave.
Nazis with tiki torches.
Now ain't that pitiful.
They didn't even care enough to make themselves real torches.
If this had been a pagan event, of course, we would have had a community-wide Potluck and Torch-Making a few days before.
But for the organizers of the Charlottesville alt-Reich event, apparently buying bulk at the nearest minimum-wage Big Box store was good enough.
Sorry, folks: as a ritualist, I'm just not impressed. If this is the Great White Hope of the “white race” (whatever that means), I'm afraid the prognosis isn't very good.
One thing you have to say for Nazism: the First Generation. At least they had style.
They sure don't make Nazis like they used to.
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