by Doug Eiderzen
Do giants awaken? This day, at best, human relations are often ill at ease.
The selected, natural, and original man had once put in motion the creation of a giant. And there was this great giant whose strength had developed into unbelievable proportions. The great giant was agile, quick, cunning, intelligent, and powerful.
As time passed, this giant once said to the original man, “With one swing of my fist, I will crush you.” The original man was quite taken back and shocked by this remark but did reply, “Yes, that is true.” And at the giant’s statement, the original man did smile with an uneasy expression of bewilderment and surprise was the issue of the day. The giant continued, “You shall do my bidding or you and yours shall suffer much hurt.” The original man replied, “Yes, you are correct again and that is true, and I will comply with all and will do as you say.” The giant exclaimed boldly, “For it is I who control all.”
The giant could see the original man externally but could not observe the internal soul or inward psyche. The giant could threaten the original man physically, no question about this fact, and this giant presumed the intimidation went and sank much into the inner being of this original man. The original man began to exist for the giant. The giant had developed into a being that was quite irrational and senseless from the original man’s perspective of thought. The giant had forgotten that through the genius and ability and quality of this original man all that the giant was and ever would be had been brought into the being of reality. And had not the original man actually created this giant? Finally, for as the ages had passed the giant and the original man had less and less as to nothing in common.
And, at this time there was a great sickness that descended upon the land and many were not immune. Many sank into the realm of nothingness. The giant called and beckoned for the original man to approach. As the original man came forward the giant proclaimed, “This is your fault, as it always is, for this is in your nature”. The original man replied softly, “Sir, I must defend myself, for whom is able to control the unforeseeable but, thus, permit me to change the course of our conversation as to what is it that you wish of me?” And the giant responded with a harsh tone, “My close court, which you do know and realize, is mainly made up of many non-original people and outside advisors; all happen to be ill with this cursed disease. My land is solid with the illness and I invoke you to use your intelligence to find the cure. This is my command.” The original man nodded, affirmatively, and stated he would report to the giant the next day. With this, the original man was dismissed to go.
And, then, three days passed with no word from the original man to be forthcoming. As the disease abounded and thrived, the giant’s court was becoming more and more vacant. At the beginning of the fourth day, the giant sent for the original man to be brought before him. The original man, upon arrival, moved so very humble and so very slow into the presence of the giant. The original man, certainly, noticed the court was all but vacant. The giant raised himself straight, from the huge throne of power, and howled, “Where is your cure for this cursed disease; that was my command was it not?”
The original man approached the giant with caution, “Sir, the cure is only but a day away and the solution will be with us. My humble apologies for not presenting myself sooner but I presumed the discovery of the cure to be most urgent as your command had stated. Was I wrong in my assumption?” The frustrated giant glared at the original man and rebuked him by saying, “For your insolence and tarrying in reporting to me, the medicine, in curing the disease will be given to you and yours last, if at all. Now, go and come to me this next day with the curing medicine.”
Again, however, the next day passed with the original man not in appearance or in attendance at the court. As the time of several days did pass, the giant’s court became even more desolate and empty. With a furious rage, the giant sent his most trusted defenders and the healthiest guards to bring the original man to the court. In the presence of the giant, the original man did approach and present himself.
The giant’s anger and fury prompted the huge being to his feet. However, weak from worry, fatigue, and illness the giant lost step and fell to the marble floor of the great hall. The original man quickly approached the fallen power and said, “Great one, here is the correcting potion for this dreaded disease.” Within an emotional state of mind, the giant roared with the command, “You fool, now, administer the cure to me and all of mine present and all of my court for this is my demand and order.” The chemical was administered as commanded and all of those slept. Do giants awaken? And this one did not.
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The European American/European is the selected, natural, and original man. The “original man” is a figure of speech for the European American/European/Western person and his or her civilization and racial way of life.
Unfortunately, our Western established governments of America, Europe, Australia, etc. show the motherly instincts of a Medea toward the European American/European/Western person’s culture and being and ethnicity. The Western established countries belong to us and our children and our children’s children and no one else.