One of the best things we can do today, to fight and undermine the powers that destroy us and the world we live in, is to cut them off, so to speak; remove their straws from our resources, and make sure they get nothing, or at least as little as possible, from us. We must stop buying the things they say, but also the things they produce and offer us.
Our parent generation has, mainly with their immigration policy, made sure that for us – their children – to get a roof over our heads we need to either live on their mercy or we must become debts slaves, and milk-cows for the sinister forces that destroy us and everything we hold dear. No matter what we do we will make life for our children even worse, if at all possible.
I have already written about this before, here, but this is so important that I think repeating myself is not a bad thing. You see, there is a solution to this. Not to everyone, I know, but to some few lucky ones, with enough funds for them to at least afford the building materials and some tools, to build a house of their own. Sans mortgage. I am talking about building your own house, doing everything you are allowed to do yourself. This is perfectly possible, unless of course you don’t even have the money for that, or a good enough health.
Our forebears built their own houses, and we can too. It’s that simple. If you can afford a property, but not the building materials then you can, in the worst case scenario, build it from whatever materials are available. I have seen, online, people build houses using empty plastic bottles, hay and mud, branches or whatever, and it works.
I am privileged enough to afford lime stones and Roman concrete for walls, and wood and tiles for roof. I have purchased home made or used oak windows, found online so cheap I felt like a thief when I picked them up – and paid in cash. The doors I will build myself, using wooden boards. Oak, purchased uncut.
Right now I am still working on the foundation for the garage/planned temporary residence (where we will try to live whilst I build the actual house). Last year I dug what I figured would be enough, but after winter it was over-grown and I had to dig some more. Using the best tools availvable for this; a shovel and my own body. I also realised that I should make it level, and have now dug for five days and will have to continue doing so for at least another five. This is hard work, and the Sun is hot, but I can feel how my body is thriving as a result of it. I grow stronger, not by spending money in a gym, but by using it as intended. I hope – and know – that the rest of the build will be as physically demanding.
As you might know I have a wife, and we have three small children. Many would say that a construction site might not be the best place for children, but I beg to differ. They enjoy helping me out and when they are tired of that they play instead.
Children don’t offer much actual help, but they enjoy it and also learn from it. Digging is good for them too. They become stronger, just like me.
We have purchased a concrete mixer, used of course, and I look forward to being able to start the actual building process.
Building your own house is what our forefathers did. So I do too. And by doing so I undermine the sinister forces in our society, enslaving and exterminating us. There are no better role models than our own Pagan forebears. HailaR WôðanaR!
PS. Yeah, well I can add that this is often what happens when mothers let fathers have the responsibility for the children for a few hours…. Will they never learn? (the mothers, that is…). *sigh*
It started out good though.
