Weapon Arkaim
The globe is full of peoples and States. Peoples and States are pressed against each other so that there is not a single piece of no man's land. Nations and States are frozen in their borders and, suddenly, they begin to swell, to move, the edges burst like a skin, from which the living, bleeding flesh emerges. Wars, revolutions, shifts, birth and disappearance of kingdoms. And here is a new herd: history packs peoples again, preparing a cage for each of them, pacifying their seething until the next shock, when the boundary poles fall and peoples pounce on each other, exhausting the land with battles, bloodshed, building new empires and toppling old ones. A new world order is emerging, characterized by a new restructuring, a new packing up of peoples.
The whole 20th century was a great packing of peoples. Hitler, in his own fascist way, reshaped Europe, tearing down borders, excluding Jews, Roma and Russians from the peoples, creating a new ethnography – a fascist one - when the tanks of Guderian, Manteifel, Rommel moved German border posts to the Volga, the Parthenon, the pyramids.
After Hitler's defeat there was a new packing of the world. Stalin was the great packer, creating a new globe, painting it red with flimsy ephemeral dotted borders.
The collapse of the Red Empire blew up Stalin's world, generating many fragmented States with stunned and unaware peoples. Russia, as an absurdly larger fragment of this great vanished empire, was walled off by Western packers in its broken borders hastily drawn for the Russians by an arrogant American designer.
Russia was writhing, suffering on the shattered bed of its mutilated territories. Russia woke up and began to build a new bed - between three oceans, on which the mighty nation could comfortably lie, so that the bed would not sag or creak under its exorbitant weight.
The science that studies the configuration of countries and peoples, the direction of roads and rivers, the multitude of cultures and historical motifs is called geopolitics. Geopolitics is the science of victory in the great millennial battle of nations. Geopolitics is the weapon that brings nations to victory in the great clash of continents.
Today Russia, which has left the stable where it was led by Anglo-Saxon horse breeders, does not just want to get back into that stable. They want to destroy it as a country, a space, a great abode of the Russian people and the Russian people themselves in all their manifestations - earthly and heavenly.
Russophobia is an element of geopolitics. Hitler's Jewish project included the total annihilation of the Jews. The West wants to turn Russia into a giant furnace in which Russians will be burned as Jews were burned in the ovens of Buchenwald in the 20th century. It is not only American weapons in Ukraine that are firing at Russia today. It is not just being strangled by American sanctions. It is not just being hit by informational bullets that open holes in the Russian consciousness of the world. It is being fought with geopolitical weapons.
It is being erased with an eraser from a blueprint, it is being told that it is a ghoul, a barbarian, a primordial beast, a ferocious uninspired creature, that is invading the great civilization of the West - a delightful and incomparable civilization that has existed for centuries in blessed Europe. Russia retreats, defends itself with weapons of super-precision and shields itself with a special military operation, unaware that it holds the most powerful geopolitical answer, the great geopolitical weapon, whose name is Arkaim.
Arkaim is a mysterious place in the southern Urals, a mysterious womb that gave birth to the Aryans, a God-fearing people who calculate time based on the movement of the stars, profess the religion of the Sun who hurtles through space on two-wheeled chariots. The Ural is like a giant triton whose head plunges into the Arctic Ocean, rises to the surface on Novaya Zemlya and touches the North Pole with its northern lights and the North Star. Triton's tail, passing over the slopes of the Ural Mountains, plunges into the steppes of Kazakhstan and is lost in the sands of the Arabian deserts. Arkaim is a bowl in which the polar energy of the North and the firestorms of the Equator merges.
Arkaim has been forgotten by humanity. Clairvoyants proclaimed its existence. Its traces were revealed in the Persian Avesta and the Indian Rigveda. It was waiting for a man-bright in spirit, clear in mind, with noble thoughts-to reveal itself to him. This person was a wonderful Russian archaeologist, Gennady Borisovich Zdanovich, whom perhaps God himself put on the two-winged agricultural plane. Flying over the gigantic wastelands of the Southern Ural steppes, from a bird's eye view he discovered countless remnants of past cities, diverging in circles toward the horizon. This was Arkaim.
Zdanovich descended with his plane over this hilly, desolate terrain. He was the Russian Columbus who discovered a new continent, Arkaim. From Arkaim humanity began. The Aryans poured in torrents from the chalice of Arkaim, some of them created the great India, others the great Persia, still others, having gone to the West, evolved into the European peoples, turning into Slavs and Germans. The deities of Arkaim are the progenitors of many earthly peoples, the founders of great cultures and kingdoms.
Also extending from Arkaim is an invisible umbilical cord that feeds the mystical energy of the peoples of India, Iran and Europe. These umbilical cords like mysterious guides of light inform the peoples of historical magical energy, keeping them among the great shakes of the world.
This womb of peoples is in Russia. Russia guards this land, it is the keeper of the mystical underlying springs from which many peoples of the world still drink the hidden water of life, the living water of history.
The nostalgic Europeans, proud of Cologne Cathedral, the Eiffel Tower, Westminster Abbey, who arrogantly call the Russians barbarians, do not know that for them Russia is the mother, in Russia is the cradle, from which they came into the world. Russia is that world envoy who from Arkaim is able to propel mystical streams of life. It is not the gas pipelines that weave Europe together, providing fuel for European civilization, but the pipelines of Arkaim that saturate Europe with creative energy. Heaven forbid that Russia closes these mysterious pipelines, cuts Europe off from the sacred womb that nourishes it and Europe will wither, like the flowers in the flower bed that have stopped being watered.
Europe, don't target Russia, lest you hit Arkaim.
The Arkaim project, a great enterprise of the 21st century, is coming. When history leaves exhausted Europe and moves from the West to the East, under the tent of Arkaim, in this observatory, where the sundial of mankind is, the best representatives of India, Iran, Russia, Tajiks, Alans will gather and remember their ancestral home, admire their historical nest. They will create the union of cultures, economies, beliefs, the most powerful economic, political and cultural unity, illuminated by the sun of Arkaim.
Have you seen how the sun rises in Arkaim during the summer solstice? When numerous nations, pilgrims from all over the world travel to Arkaim and wait for this mysterious cosmic phenomenon. When it is still dark, they travel the roads leading to the sacred mountain from which their surroundings are painted by a scarlet sunrise. They wait for hours for the sun, hidden behind the horizon, to finally rise over the edge of the hills. And when its fiery eye shines on the mountain, the people come to fill the neighborhood with their songs and prayers. You will hear the Christian “Lord's Prayer”, Pushkin's “Long live the sun, vanish the darkness!”, verses from the Avesta, Buddhist mantras and suras from the Quran. Arkaim's jubilation can be heard. The waters, the grasses, the heavens, the peoples who have come here rejoice, forming a universal brotherhood: the brotherhood of Arkaim.
Original column by Zavtra
Translation by Costantino Ceoldo