Will one have to entirely re-read the books of Miguel Serrano, those which refer to what he called Esoteric Hitlerism, to understand that he pointed out with absolute clarity that there is nothing in common between Wotan and Jehovah? To understand that, although phonetically alike, the “k” and the “c” imply diametrically opposed universes?
Given the above, how was it allowed that the defenseless cadaver of Miguel Serrano was taken to a Catholic temple and made part of a Catholic Mass, where prayers would have been raised to Jehovah, alias “God” (to make it more swallowable for the clueless goyim), where this Jehovah would have been petitioned for the forgiveness of the sins of Miguel Serrano, so that he could ascend to the “heavens” to sing praises to the same, to the One, the one Without Beloved?
Why didn’t they take him straight to the synagogue? Why bother with detours and walking through more socially correct rites?
Let us suppose for a moment (just for a moment) that all religions are nonsense. What then remains of the news, such as was published by the press? Such that, simply, the work of Miguel Serrano was only “literature”, in the narrow sense of the term. A “performance”, one would say today. Nothing very serious, since the supposed totalizing vision of which he spoke did not even lend for a socially and politically incorrect funerary rite. That is why in those days, the writer, the diplomat, the poet, the thinker was spoken of. Never of the National Socialist.
Some writer, full of good intentions, wanted to clarify for us: “Esoteric Hitlerism is not about a Hitler of flesh and bone”. It would be, then, only a cluster of metaphors, parables, hyperbole, pure literary figures, hollow talk; nothing vital, nothing totalizing. The quest for the superman would have only been the search for the attention of the public.
This is the attempt to trivialize the work of Miguel Serrano.
It is impossible for there to be a “last will of Miguel Serrano” that seeks to erase with a Catholic elbow that which he wrote with his Visigothic blood. That literate friend of his who want to rescue him from a “Hitler of flesh and bone” is wrong. This is not a performance. The reading of his work is more literal, less metaphorical. It is not nonsense; neither is is Judeo-Christianity.
Can anyone imagine the Führer saying that Germany should surrender, that having fought against the enemy of humanity would have been a mistake, since the international Jew was not really a world danger, that race does not matter, that blood does not matter, that ideals do not matter, that we are all children of the One?
Can anyone imagine Miguel Serrano claiming that his books were dead words, that it was only surrealistic poetry, that upon dying he would have wanted a Judeo-Catholic Mass of the dead, under the aegis of Jehovah, the destroyer of the Aryans, in a “last minute repentance” that would allow him to ascend to the Christian Heaven to dedicate Eternity to singing praises to Jehovah?
This wicked act is symbolic and has touched the archetype of the Neutral Angels.
But Miguel Serrano was already beyond Masses and iniquities, beyond good and evil, beyond the stars; he could not be reached by this betrayal. He and his work are one thing, he was a Hitlerist and one must remember his words, once again: “ One can not be National Socialist, Hitlerist, and at the same time a Christian. This we must understand well and at once, because otherwise everything will remain halfway and the fight will not be raised against the Enemy in the exact terms ."
Santiago de Chile, April 14, 2009
Miguel Serrano in the Cemetery of Santiago, invoking Lucifer, Oiyehue-Yepun; Juan Torres to his left. 1991