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[May. 19th, 2023|07:34 pm] |
IRONS
Been listening to the influence of the Yeoman archetype on the (subconsciously perceived) archetype of the Anglo Saxon (Scott Mannion and Jay Dyer). I don't know about the fancy philosophising (amiable be it when drinking), but all I would say is the longbow two fingers is in the blood, as is the elder's daughter revelling in the big Green T-shirt guy battering the orcs (Dutch in this instance). These kinds of men taught me to sing Bubbles as a young lad while my dad was pulling pints in the Essex village we lived in. Don't know if is the romantic stoicism of the song (and like my dreams they fade and die, I am forever blowing bubbles, pretty bubbles in the sky) is connected, but over the last few years it has come in handy.
A Spaniard loved around these parts scored in the 94th minute, and after leaping up and down in a way that isn't becoming, I raise a glass to my dad, who put a hole into the ceiling when Brooking scored in 1980.
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Good for your dad. I'll take a shot of rom for him and you. My dad is, unfortunately, very intelligent and meak, thus couldn't make himself memorable in my childhood apart from playful things. Still love him though. Maybe he is just the dad i deserve.
I've listened some Jay Dyer. That guy is really something else. Didn't know there are people of our generation that gets that deep into such shit. Very interesting chap to listen to even, when not understanding a single bit what he's on about. Still don't understand whether he's an actual christian or some kind of conservative/alt-right poseur. Anyhow, good guy that makes noggin joggin.
Cheers!
I have a book by Jay Dyer "Esoteric Hollywood", which is worth a gander.
The synchronicity around anglo-saxon roots is probably self-induced - partly. The West Ham fellow abroad, and an email from a friend who found his parents dead in which he referred to an old British film about a haunting - an old saxon building spooking scientists (The Stone Tape). Then there was a rat in the garden by the chicken coop, which got me thinking about the Lovecraft story "The Rats in the Walls". Have you read that? If you have, you will see what you I mean. | |