In the True Prophecy of Our Lady of La Salette, this Wolf recalls a few key phrases: "Rome will lose the Faith and become the Seat of the Antichrist" and "Satan will seek to become as the King of Hearts".
Concurrent with the introduction of the Novus Ordo Missae was the rise of the "Rock'n'Roll" "culture". While the outliers dwelt with unabashed hedonism and a morbid fascination with the macabre, the main lines of the invasion were fairly well encapsulated by "Sgt Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band", especially in the song "Strawberry Fields Forever". This melancholic mix of despair, sentimentality, lanquidity, and sloth dovetailed nicely with a new tendency by effeminate men to avoid any controversy. The Post World War II generation just wanted to drown itself in "normalcy", an attitude perfectly captured by the Monkees' song "Pleasant Valley Sunday". This generation spawned the "Hippies" which were a honed reproduction of the Post WW1 Generation in Germany that similarly sought Nirvana in a "Return to Nature". (Ironically, they had a love of Volkswagens, a product of the "Industrialized Culture" they sought to flee.)
One word summarizes the experience of Catholics who were first introduced to the Novus Ordo Missae in 1970- Banal. After all the hype following Vatican II about the Church "opening the windows" and letting the "modern air in" any sane person would have left his church following the conclusion of that first "New Mass" would have been asking himself: "This is it?".
The Liberals, of course, would quickly move to add pizazz and excitement to this inane "liturgy" with the introduction of Guitars, Banners, Clowns, and Dancing Girls, while the Conservatives did their dang best to drown the Abomination of Desolation in Bells and Smells and try to pretend that nothing had really happened.
The World Simmered in this Strange Brew for seven years until Hellywood introduced it to "Star Wars".
Although Princess Leia debuted on the Silver Screen in an outfit that would have done Our Lady proud, she had a Dirty Little Secret: the Grand Convergence with Barbie and Ken was about to begin.
But another greater, though more subtle, Grand Convergence was also in the making. Some readers of this blog may recall a Japanese Space Opera "Space Battleship Yamato", that debuted in the United States under the title "Star Blazers". This would introduce many of the youth in America to a genre referred to as "Anime". For the uninitiated, in Japan, it is illegal to photograph or film nudity, but it may be drawn. Hence, Japanese pornography occurs in cartoons. (The nudity in "Space Battleship Yamato", of course, was carefully deleted from the edited American version.)
While Princess Leia was slowly revealing more and more in the Star Wars trilogy, until she finally bared all in the Palace of Jabba the Hutt (Most of the scenes were fleeting, so as not to alarm discerning mothers.), across the Pacific, in Japan, Anime was slowly devolving into an androgynous, murky subculture, which was seeping into the cultural pores of many nations. The best examples are the "Final Fantasy" video game series. (Readers can view the "art" at their own risk. To be sure, most of it would be classified as "soft core porn".)
In the 1990's Star Wars would suddenly explode into the "Expanded Universe" in the middle of the decade. In retrospect, this was a marketing prelude to the "prequils", and while that trilogy would produce Three Grand Duds- The Phantom Movie, A Lack of Plot Tones, and Return Of The Jaded, all of this was calculated to draw fans deeper into the phenomenon.
Star Wars also produced a Revolution in the "Toy Industry". Back in the mid 1960's, Hasbro- the same people that gave the World Ken and Barbie- which started life in Germany as sex toys, but we are not supposed to know that- tried to market dolls for boys that were dubbed "Action Figures". But GI Joe and the gang were pretty much a bust. They might have been sporting guns and driving tanks, but even the emasculated men of the '60's were not quite ready for their sons to be playing with dolls. But then came Star Wars. Just shrink the format somewhat- GI Joe had been about Barbie size, Luke, Han and Leia would shrink so that all the nifty vehicles they inhabited would be of manageable proportions for both playroom and price point and... voila!... Madison Avenue had a winner. The most popular item under the Christmas tree in 1977 was a certificate entitling the bearer to the Star Wars toys the moment they hit the shelves in early 1978.
During that period, this Wolf was busy building scale models of just about everything that either floated or flew during WW2 that could shoot back, and the Star Wars Toys only entered his proverbial radar screen in 1981, when the Empire Struck Back. He was captivated by the Little Guys and decided to collect every one, where they all stood in a Shrine in the Northeast corner of his room. (The whole collection amounted to something like 95 characters, including the releases from the "Droids" cartoon series and, yes, this Wolf persevered to the bitter end, getting "Yakface" and "EV-9D9" at the bargain bin at "Manufacturers Outlet Mall" in 1989.)
And while Action Figures may be small things, they are the perpetrators of something profoundly diabolical, although seemingly harmless, namely, Suspended Adolescence. The Suspended Adolescent is completely absorbed into and dissolved by the Grand Convergence of "Art", Music, and the Opera, and nowhere is this better seen than in the "Star Wars Universe", although the "Star Trek Universe", "Lord of the Rings", and "Dungeons and Dragons" has it as well. Whole worlds full of interesting characters, epic adventures, and vast panoramas wait to be explored. Salvation History is replaced by the Imagination, and Pure Fiction.
For the Satanic Pederasts, this is far more than a Marketing opportunity. Draining the Economic Resources of multiple generations is but one goal of this vast program. This is the vile fruit of MK-Ultra, the Tavistock Institute, and Operation Mockingbird. This is the attempt to blur the metaphysical until it is a swirl of the fantastic, the surreal, the opera, and the Big Lie.
And now we have arrived at the endgame: The muddying of the Image of God Himself. The world is being drowned in formless androgyny, as a prelude for Lucifer's grand attempt to return it to the void and nothingness from whence it came, that he might undo the Queen of Heaven and the Immaculate Heart.
And now the Seat of the Antichrist has entered the affair: Pope Frantic and his Vatican have introduced Luce, Fe, Xin, and Sky. (One appears to "identify" as a bear.) ("Luce" herself apparently has not just any walking stick, but a witch's stag.) Luce and friends will apparently be joining Princess Leia and Barbie in "Comic Cons" across the globe.
The Circle is now complete. (The Satanic Pederasts must all be dancing with joy.)
Thank you so much for calling out the anime and action figure dolls so many "dissident right," men seem to love.