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- 2 Mar 2023
Been reading the Iliad for a couple of days now, halfway done. Some things are a bit strange, but it's good so far, which I wasn't expecting.
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I haven't read Culture of Critique yet, but I can definitely recommend Individualism and the Western Liberal Tradition by him. He goes over the context over why Westerners and particularly northern Europeans seem predisposed to individualism by going over genetics, history, religion, climate and bunch of different aspects.Kevin MacDonald
For twenty thousand years, every observable phenomenon in the universe has been successfully explained by the Sarumpaet Rules: the laws governing the dynamics of the quantum graphs that underlie all the constituents of matter and the geometric structure of spacetime. Now Cass has stumbled on a set of quantum graphs that might comprise the fundamental particles of an entirely different kind of physics, and she has travelled three hundred and seventy light years to Mimosa Station, a remote experimental facility, in the hope of bringing this tantalising alternative to life. The “novo-vacuum” is predicted to begin decaying the instant it’s created, but even a short-lived, microscopic speck could shed light on the origins of the universe, and test the Sarumpaet Rules more rigorously than ever before.
Cass’s experiment turns out to be more successful than anticipated: the novo-vacuum is more stable than the ordinary vacuum around it, and a region in which the new physics holds sway proceeds to expand out from Mimosa at half the speed of light.
Six hundred years later, more than two thousand inhabited systems have been lost to the novo-vacuum. On the Rindler, a ship that has matched velocities with the encroaching border, people have come from throughout inhabited space to study the phenomenon. Most are Preservationists, hunting for a way to turn back the tide, but a few belong to another faction: Yielders, who believe that the challenge of adapting to survive on the far side of the border would reinvigorate a civilisation that has grown stale and insular.
Tchicaya has come to the Rindler to join the Yielders, but when Mariama – a childhood friend whose example inspired him to abandon his own home world and traditions for a life of travel – arrives soon after, he is shocked to discover that she plans to help the Preservationists find a way to destroy the novo-vacuum.
As a theoretical breakthrough leads to a sequence of experiments that begins to reveal the true richness of the world behind the border, tensions between the opposing factions grow. When a splinter group responds to these revelations with violent, unilateral action, Tchicaya and Mariama are forced into an uneasy alliance, and travel together through the border, balancing old and new loyalties against the fate of two incomparably different universes.
Doc was able to go furtive at a moment's notice and often practiced when they threw dinner parties, suddenly ducking low and squat-walking or slithering along the floor until a guest spotted him.
I find MacArthur absolutely fascinating as both a hater (he was one of the most narcissistic showboat fruits to ever blight the US Armed Forces)* and admirer (the Gaijin Shogun, James Madison of Japan's postwar boom, winning the Korean War). I'll have to read this.Dear General Macarthur: Letters from the Japanese during the American Occupation of Japan.
As the title says. It's a collection of letters from the Japanese to General Macarthur on varying subjects, with intermissions from the author to given context to certain events. I thought it was extremely captivating and enjoyed it. Some chapters drag on (such as the gift giving one), but otherwise the book has a steady pace. Gives insight into the Japanese culture of the time, and why the Japanese were so quick to, for lack of a better term, brownnose their new leaders. Some of my favorite letters were:
>A Japanese painter who would sent a picture of Jesus to Macarthur, and said in his letter that Jesus visited Japan and that his cousin was Santa Claus
>A letter written in blood begging for the emperor not to be tried as a war criminal
>A woman who's husband is about to be executed, so she wishes for her husband to know his son's name
>various Japanese generals asking to be allowed to fight in Korea
10/10, highly recommend reading
I read American Caesar, and a different book about Patton (I think it was Patton by Blumenson, but don't quote me on that). Something that really stuck out to me is that the best US commanders seemed to be intentionally showboating, in order to give an impression of aristocracy on their men. Kind of like the opposite of what other great commanders were doing among the other Allied powers. Petain was sort of famous for dining with his men and the Soviets put a bunch of women in combat roles to communicate egality. The Americans were doing the opposite, maybe because they felt their main problem was the opposite of the other Allies. Very strange.I find MacArthur absolutely fascinating as both a hater (he was one of the most narcissistic showboat fruits to ever blight the US Armed Forces)* and admirer (the Gaijin Shogun, James Madison of Japan's postwar boom, winning the Korean War). I'll have to read this.
*This faggot once stormed into a meeting with FDR to tell him what's what, and by the time he came out he was vomiting from stress. Nobody knows what FDR said to him.
IIRC, Patton had a reputation for being a showman and really went out of his way to ensure he had a good reputation in the press, both of which made him relatively unpopular with a lot of other allied generals and commanders. Didn't help that he was a massive dick.Something that really stuck out to me is that the best US commanders seemed to be intentionally showboating, in order to give an impression of aristocracy on their men. Kind of like the opposite of what other great commanders were doing among the other Allied powers. Petain was sort of famous for dining with his men and the Soviets put a bunch of women in combat roles to communicate egality. The Americans were doing the opposite, maybe because they felt their main problem was the opposite of the other Allies. Very strange.
That's around where i dropped the book. I already hated Selby's syntax idiosyncrasies at that point, the combo with all the gay shit pushed me over the edge. Dropped Requiem for a Dream very early in, too. I don't know much about Selby but it just did not seem to me like he spent time around real junkies, the stuff i read was just goofy and, despite knowing that it's fiction, felt completely inauthentic. One of the few cases where the film is superior to the novel, even though it has its own errors regarding authenticity (heroin junkies won't have a lengthy debate over how they might need to whore themselves out to make money to score, they just do it once the withdrawals are hitting bad, nor do pupils dilate when using opiates/opioids). I remember i picked up The Jungle by Upton Sinclair after i dropped Brooklyn, a book i very much enjoyed reading.Last Exit to Brooklyn which has been on my list for a long time. It's not as shocking as I expected, more sad than anything else. I just finished the part where the tranny sucks off the love of her life and tastes shit from another tranny's arsehole then tries to convince her/himself that's not what it was. Good read so far but written in a very rambling style.
Daily reminder that Murakami is shockingly overrated. And that Norwegian Wood is his only worthwhile book.I decided to stop reading Japanese authors after that book.
Pirate them instead. James doesn't deserve your money. Being so deep into 40k books myself i often contemplate getting back into the painting side of the hobby, had a look at what stuff costs these days not too long ago, GW has absolutely lost its mind and will never see a single cent from me ever again.
It’s a different plot but that crawling sense of horror is the same. I didn’t ‘enjoy’ the books, I found them quite disturbingIs this the Annihilation that was made into a movie? I pretty much liked the movie, since it left me with that uneasiness that is so rare in modern art. Does book reads the same?
Success on the books behalf, then. Unless by disturbing you mean something else or too much disturbing? I tried to get into the first book and couldn't get to it. Would you argue it's worth trying again?It’s a different plot but that crawling sense of horror is the same. I didn’t ‘enjoy’ the books, I found them quite disturbing
I loved The Wind-up Bird Chronicle in college, but then tried reading 1Q84 and forever dropped his writingDaily reminder that Murakami is shockingly overrated. And that Norwegian Wood is his only worthwhile book.
It’s quite short and worth the experience. Viscerally unsettling.Would you argue it's worth trying again?