Building The Incubator
There's this weird feeling one gets in American culture almost like an infinite amount of work needs to be done and simultaneously everything's already taken care of, under control, so let's just play video games and watch movies. We encounter so many weird flows of wealth and poverty and leisure in all sorts of bizarre configurations that the brain can't keep up with it, and we make stupid decisions as a result.
Let's frame it this way — everything is in a state of decay. Unless you have the spirit of God breathed into you and filling your limbs with righteous energy and love, you too will decay right where you are sitting. So will everything you take for granted — your work, your various assocations, your town, your people, America. Constantly the forces of death (on the outside) and sin (within our hearts) are working to decompose what you love. Can you work faster and harder to outwit them?
The work of so many men, all their money gathering, is drained away from them, because of the many parasitic cosmic forces arrayed against them — inflation, taxation, credentialism, their own folly, a host of vanities that exist only to extract value from those hard working men who get caught holding the bag. I’m sure you could supply the names of more of these demons for me. Let’s pray they’re struck by lightning!
So you have to invest in something aimed towards eternal value: the production of more souls, and their purity.
As a result, at least over the course of your life, regardless of your circumstance, there is no extended opportunity for boredom or spare time, if you have this Great Work in mind. Yes, there is rest and leisure, but it should still be oriented towards maximum virtue and fertility — personal, or collective. If you don’t, no one else will. Apart from the sustenance of God, everything falls apart. As a man, you are God’s sustaining force incarnate over a given yard.
Your righteousness and productivity are essential components of God's plan for world conquest. You cannot engineer the plan yourself, but you can place yourself ever closer to the center. Money is not enough. Whiteness is not enough. We must return to the faith of our fathers in how we structure the efforts of our limbs and what we give our intellect to. You have a large but limited number of time to ponder problems. It must be towards Life.
The coordination problems facing White Americans are immense. Not to mention: Unbelief. Laziness. Distraction. Sin, sin, sin! You see this in your own heart and I see it in mine, and the more I look out over the country the more I weep! It’s only by God’s grace and overabundant wealth giving hand to us that we have been able to burn through so much — to burn more good opportunity than any people ever has in the history of the world. Chaos!
Only love will be able to bind it all together.
At the rate we’re going, we’re looking at: death, decay, dispossession, disinheritance.
That is, Slavery. All sovereignty eaten away. Where do we even begin to preserve the conditions of Liberty?
Well, we can get our people’s birth rate up and give them a culture worth being loyal to.
People around the world want this for their nation, but they simply can't get the fertility rate to go up because nurturing a whole people is a divine task. We can barely take care of ourselves and our families with all these distractions and weaknesses, much less a whole city or nation. But I think as individuals and collectives we can make serious stabs at each part of the process that has become wildly dysfunctional — this is what Culture is for!
As an aside, this is why it is cruel to demand that someone of a different ethnic makeup follow the strictures of your culture — culture is by and for a certain people reproducing. Foreigners join into a culture by fully assimilating and marrying into the whole: they must be willing to have their unique heritage dispersed into the people they are joining. Multiculture is nonsensical, a complete farce, because it fails to help my people reproduce and in fact actively gets in the way in every social and economic aspect imaginable: entertainment messaging, psychogeography of suburbanization, depoliticization, affirmative action, disparate impact, DEI, no freedom of association, etc. We must reject the godless dying “multiculture” in favor of Building the Incubator.
There are several stages in this process of Building the Incubator, such as
Training the youth:
We have weak, uncultured men. Most of this is a chemical and spiritual problem. But the institutions aren’t helping, either. Most schools are evil and do nothing but castrate their young men. We need to tear them apart and replace them with schools and other guilds that nurture and test virtue and culture, whether that’s wilderness and athletic associations, or paramilitary groupchats, or whatever. Anything that has the right kind of bullying.
For the men in their 20s, we need to be getting the potentially disenfranchised men socialized, civilized, and plugged in to actually working on building a nurturing culture: incel monasteries, where the goal is to leave, once you’ve built something out of yourself. Training. Property. Anything. If they’re just hopelessly broken (in terms of sexual reproduction) then they can still disperse their efforts and energy to The Incubator as a whole.
As for young women, we have distracted women who are not mission focused and not graceful. (Not to mention carefully trained in the broader multiculture to simply become sluts and whores.) I’m not sure if I know any direct solutions besides the gospel and total revision of the law. Finishing School? At this stage, I’m not the one to ponder any fixes — I have no daughters. Maybe block Instagram. Create a social media platform with no images that only allows them to reshare classic literature. I don’t know.
We need to be developing better talent pipelines so that our people are actually getting economically sorted into the most effective sort of labor for them, as well as getting a shot at whatever elite placements they can — that is, developing ways for your friends’ kids to get better positions and become masters of technical, deeply valuable trades — hopefully not wasting too much time in school, but having access to wide reading and liberal studies, so they can start training for money, expertise, and power at least by 14 — as a young man should.
Not to mention setting aside scholarships and other money investments that could help someone young launch into an elite field. Why invest in Globohomo when you could invest in a flesh and blood young person and completely alter the course of their entire career? A hard thing — you’d have to know them well enough to expect some loyalty.
Getting couples married and staying married:
It’s a nightmare. It's like trying to get pandas to reproduce. The cultural decay is so advanced — it does everything it can to help prevent people from getting married, the exact opposite of its purpose, and lure them away from marriage if they’re already in it.
In local scenes, we see serious issues with the basic matchup process. Everyone abominates the apps. Beyond the spiritual, chemical, and institutional problems described earlier, there’s just not enough third spaces, social events, dances, mixers. So much social infrastructure that needs to be built. I don’t care who does it. Maybe it can be literal matchmakers. Something! This is one area that the homeschoolers are disadvantaged in: moms are so busy working directly on their brood all week that they don’t have time for hosting important social events and getting the young women they know married off to great men, as should be the concern of women of great houses. Something for empty nesters to think about if they’re able to shake off some of their boomer programming.
(In fact, in all this list there is an enormous amount of work for gray haired men and women to get involved in, so they should be encouraged that they are not useless on retirement but in fact utterly essential to culture. Space and honor needs to be made for them.)
What else?
Ownership of space: property issues are such a dumpster fire I won’t get into them at length. You know them, I know them. We have to get creative. And some people need to get over themselves and pack those bunk beds tighter. On a grander scale, Incubators should have five to ten mile radiuses. Modern big cities are alienating and IQ shredders. There’s no hope for them unless you have a gang of hundreds of totally loyal men you can call on to enforce security.
Keeping men sober-minded and off porn. (Self-explanatory)
Just laws and right teaching on functional relationship hierarchy (dismantling feminism on a national scale)
Finally, directly maximizing childbearing:
We need structures of honor and friendship that calibrate the right incentives in everyone, as they follow after the best men, so that wives and husbands have a lot of encouragement and do not feel lonely, restless, envious.
I’m sure that can take many shapes, but especially important is intergenerational childcare support. The better the childcare support, the more we can encourage couples to have "just one more" — because the social network in their 5 mile radius is so strong. First and foremost this is grandmas and grandpas, aunts and uncles and cousins. But more distantly it means building many cheap school and tutoring options so that those homeschooling moms aren't worked to the bone; providing social infrastructure and educational resources to help them get their children lined up for success so that not all the weight is on them. It’s hard for a pregnant woman to lift a couch by herself; I can only imagine how it must feel for her to put together a physics curriculum.
Men and women who are trying to reproduce have an enormous amount of work to do and it is wearying. A functioning culture supplies a panoply of opportunities for them to rest and be encouraged, so that they can even have enough time to have some real friendships in the flurry.
Why go through all this strain over all these problems that we can’t really solve alone?
Because you need to love these people, dumbass.
I hope it’s obvious that dealing with everything I’ve described requires the hard work of hundreds of people, men and women, of a range of ages and gifts and wealth. Yet, reading through that list, I’m sure you can imagine ways that you, as an individual, can devote a few hours here or there to helping one bit of it or another.
This is a Great Work. A pyramid is a paltry thing by contrast — it’s dead, and made for the dead. This is helping build a temple of the living.
Some of these components just require quiet toil for decades, and like any endeavor of man it can of course collapse into a ruin for infinite reasons. But the progress is measurable on a long enough timescale, especially if men of real talent and virtue can break free of the shackles and incentives of this godless culture, and all of its disgusting treats, and are willing to build up this house instead.
Just like you shouldn’t give your life force to prostitutes, or to pornography, likewise you shouldn’t give your life force to a system that is fundamentally idolatrous and pornographic at its core, that is, that only results in sterility and decay. You must order your life force towards more and greater life, even if it’s not your own, even if it’s not your own children!
Of course, that’s hard to do when the state and the managerial clerisy actively parasitize you, dishonor you, deselect you — they want to see you decay and wither and be marginalized. They go out of their way to make sure everyone, even non-citizens, are nurtured and bloom before you. I pray God will continue to strike them so that they wither in their unbelief, and that their positions of ease and influence are moved into the hands of my friends, that the enemies of God may be punished and destroyed.
Even without the direct flow of federal patronage, in your jobs and schools and families, everything in which you plant your life force, it is possible to get more of your people born, trained, and nurtured, intergenerationally — if we can just tear apart the sick, decayed ethos of our time and replace it with one of spirit and fertility.
Every day counts.
Matthew 25:13-30:
Watch therefore, for you know neither the day nor the hour.
For it will be like a man going on a journey, who called his servants and entrusted to them his property. To one he gave five talents, to another two, to another one, to each according to his ability. Then he went away. He who had received the five talents went at once and traded with them, and he made five talents more. So also he who had the two talents made two talents more. But he who had received the one talent went and dug in the ground and hid his master's money. Now after a long time the master of those servants came and settled accounts with them. And he who had received the five talents came forward, bringing five talents more, saying, ‘Master, you delivered to me five talents; here, I have made five talents more.’ His master said to him, ‘Well done, good and faithful servant. You have been faithful over a little; I will set you over much. Enter into the joy of your master.’ And he also who had the two talents came forward, saying, ‘Master, you delivered to me two talents; here, I have made two talents more.’ His master said to him, ‘Well done, good and faithful servant. You have been faithful over a little; I will set you over much. Enter into the joy of your master.’ He also who had received the one talent came forward, saying, ‘Master, I knew you to be a hard man, reaping where you did not sow, and gathering where you scattered no seed, so I was afraid, and I went and hid your talent in the ground. Here, you have what is yours.’ But his master answered him, ‘You wicked and slothful servant! You knew that I reap where I have not sown and gather where I scattered no seed? Then you ought to have invested my money with the bankers, and at my coming I should have received what was my own with interest. So take the talent from him and give it to him who has the ten talents. For to everyone who has will more be given, and he will have an abundance. But from the one who has not, even what he has will be taken away. And cast the worthless servant into the outer darkness. In that place there will be weeping and gnashing of teeth.’