Quo Vadis Domine: We Might Know Where We Are, We Might Know Where We Wish to Be, but Do We Know How to Get There

By Milan Matusik

"Born to be slaves"...yup, that is the reality of the folks occupying the Western "Canuckistan" for the last 115 years. And yes, Albertans are probably the stupidest people in this confederation of fools. It is truly strange for the casual observer who would bother to read the actual history of this dysfunctional country. No matter how much they get abused by the Eastern establishment, they return for more, as long as life is reasonably acceptable and Ottawa throw some crumbs to them. Every time hard times visit, Alberta folks get all upset, twisted into pretzels, start another "separatist" movement only to fizzle into the garbage bin of history due to the total inability to figure out what it is they actually want to accomplish. They tend to elect leaders who could be at best qualified as power hungry malignant narcissists with serious ambitions but not a clue how to get there, or well meaning but lost-to-reality fools.

Of course we cannot blame only them, for in the insanity of democracy people always get the leader they deserve, since the population is, besides a very few, thoroughly socialist and rather poorly educated about the realities of life. Being "politically correct" is not the reality. Hence they always vote for big government to deliver all those fine "goodies" for the money of their neighbour.

That is the sad reality of the majority of people in this formerly fine Dominion of Canada. They do not realize that politics is the price of their daily bread. Politics is simply life. One ignores it to his own detriment. One day, "Johnny Ignoramus" will inevitably wake up only to realize that his province/country is not what it used to be... and he sure does not like it. That is the high price of ignorance. That also might be the time he will learn the hard way the simple lesson from history which tells us rather clearly that the freaks possessing a very militant ideology and no moral standards whatsoever are immensely dangerous to any decent man, to any society. That, my dear readers (I hope for at least two), is the reason why we are living in the "Age of Stupid," a full blown "IDIOCRACY." That is why we are ruled by a bunch of mental midgets. It is truly high time to ask: How did we get here? Is there a solution to this "inconvenience"? Yes, there is, but most will not like, it for they wish for solutions with no speck of pain to be experienced. At this stage that is plainly impossible. Unfortunately, not fixing the problem at hand will quickly and inevitably turn into catastrophe. There is no real fix possible without facing reality, also known as the Truth.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tellwell Talent
• Release date: Mar 3, 2020
• ISBN: 9780228826576

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QUO VADIS DOMINE

WE MIGHT KNOW WHERE WE ARE,

WE MIGHT KNOW WHERE WE WISH TO BE,

BUT DO WE KNOW HOW TO GET THERE

MILAN MATUSIK

QUO VADIS DOMINE

Copyright © 2020 by Milan Matusik

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PREFACE

The reason for this book is rather simple: the three statements in the subtitle. I grew up in Communist Czechoslovakia and received what I consider, looking back, a very good education in a superior school system. That might surprise many in the West, but their system was definitely superior. What I encountered in Canada when my sons entered the school system was bordering on atrocious.

It helped a lot that I’ve always been very inquisitive, driving most around me nuts with my never-ending questioning and the ability to educate myself in all kinds of neat stuff. It helped knowing that average schools and superiors would inevitably fail to deliver, sometimes for very obvious and logical reasons. I always had the desire to know … well, everything, which is, of course, an exercise in impossibility. In addition to my interest in technology, which led to a lifelong profession in aviation, I was always interested in how these creatures we call humans work in the real world. How they interact and, most of all, why. That led me to the study of history, philosophy and general behavioural studies. A bit of interest in biochemistry and astrophysics did not hurt either. It is serious fruit salad in my head.

All that led to the discovery later in my life that God actually does exists. It did not come to me, this stunning revelation, in any form of a big surprise. It kind of crept up on me in steady, relatively small steps, while I was resisting it with all the force of conviction of a delusional atheist. All the way to the point of realizing that I had to, under the mountain of evidence, reject my atheist delusions. The delusions I unfortunately spent most of my life wallowing in. Plain crazy, if you ask me.

I grew up in a society which claimed to be the most advanced human society in all of history. Rather a very tall claim. Their justification was, of course, very simple:

Our society is the most advanced for we are the socialists building the Communist future, the most just future for the benefit of all.

And who would dare to question that. Especially if very serious consequences were readily available for such an indiscretion. From the point of view of a budding nine-year-old, it might have seemed just fine, except …

Do not get me wrong; at that time, I did live in the closest thing to a real workers’ paradise. After all, when Communists took over my country back in 1948, it was one of the richest and most industrialized countries in the world. It also was a democracy. Before 1948, nobody realized that it would be precisely the celebrated democracy which would bring us advanced socialism under the guidance of the glorious Communist Party. Of course, it helped quite a bit that those evil bastards Roosevelt and Churchill sold us to Stalin. But I digress.

It was a workers’ paradise for sure, for everything important from my point of view was free—which inevitably turned out to be just one of the problems with that comedy of errors. I could not figure out how that could be, for there was a serious disconnect between what our Fearless Leaders told us and the observed reality. Bit of a dilemma for a little kid, and it got worse from there on.

In 1968, I experienced the most interesting dramatization of brotherly international help of my life. For a 13-year-old, it was sure exciting to see all those spiffy Soviet tanks rolling through the streets of our town; seeing people squashed by them, not so much. That, of course, raised many more questions and totally destroyed my trust in adults in the process. The only one I trusted was my father. He never failed me.

Then the process of Normalization came, and that was it. That was the point when those I should have looked up to and trusted reached the lowest level. For the uninitiated, the process of normalization was the process whereby everybody had to prove their allegiance to the gods of the commie party. Adults or kids, all the same. Everyone had to explain what he or she did before the great Soviet Army arrived to brotherly save us from ourselves, for obviously we were delusional in our rejection of hard-core socialism. I never heard so many mea culpas in my life, watching adults squirming like spineless molluscs begging for mercy in front of appointed commissars. There were also many men who paid dearly for refusing to bend their spine. My father was one of them. Quite an interesting school of human behaviour.

Of course, at that age nobody could label me a communist; I never was, but I did grow up as an atheist. From my present point of view … being atheist is not much better in reality, it is a very similar form of delusion. At that point in my life, I started seriously questioning the behaviour of adults and human beings in general. There was plenty of material to study. The only problem I had was my own arrogance, which prevented me from connecting all the pesky dots. That is why I refused to believe it when an older gentleman told me that even while he hated communism, in his opinion, the evil idea was so catchy to most fools out there that one nice day communism would take over the world. To the hot-headed 15-year-old I was at the time, this was simply not acceptable. When in service to der Fatherland, while court-martialled on the direct order of the Minister of National Defence, the happy General told me while discussing my behaviour in front of the court in his chamber, You are maybe smart but so arrogant, you do not even understand who our enemy number one is. And it is not what you think; it is not the USA.

After my request that he, the great General, would enlighten me, he said something which did not compute well in my arrogant still-teenage mind: The enemy numero uno is the Catholic Church. After I managed to squeeze from my pie hole a weak, But, but … Comrade General, America is the richest country in the world, they have the biggest army, he said, laughing, You just confirmed that you do not understand shit. Americans are Protestants; give them enough time and they will destroy themselves.

He, my General, said it back in 1975. I did not believe him and argued the point. In my mind at that time, Westerners could not possibly be that stupid. He just kept laughing and gave me some books to read. Truly little did I know.

In 1983 I came to Canada for a seven-day vacation and forgot to return home. By 1989, the Soviet Empire economically self-destroyed, not at all for the reasons most Westerners think. By that time the West was so delusional that they actually thought they could win the Cold War.

I have now been a proud citizen of Canada for three decades, plus some years on top of that. And, I have to apologize to my General (name withheld) for not taking him seriously at the time. He was 100% correct in every opinion he threw at me.

My midlife crisis demonstrated itself with the biggest shock of my life by me having to admit to myself that God does exist—as all known science points to very clearly—and I realized I had better start worrying about my relationship with Him. It was a long process, yet it still shook me to the core. Of course, there was nothing easy about this for me. I had to complicate it for myself as much as I could possibly could. I knew that I could not just join those Catholics, and so I studied every religion out there. From wacky ones like Buddhism, to downright evil, murderous satanic cults like Islam that only a mentally deficient person would subscribe to. While living in Texas, I finally found home with Protestants. And what an exercise that was. Tried three different denominations, each wackier than the other. Each claiming to have a patent on the Absolute Truth, hating the others in their stand-up comedy presentations every Sunday. Ah, the lovely concept of I have my truth and you have your own … Pure idiocy.

Little did I know, indeed. And then the ultimate sledgehammer to the forehead came. The realization, the swallowing of the biggest bitter pill of my life.

I finally realized that there is only one Truth, and if I like it or not, if my little ego could digest it or not, that the only one and Absolute Truth has been held by the Catholic Church for only … What is it? A measly 2000 years, ever since its founder, Jesus Christ, walked on this planet. Hey, it took me a fairly short time; one cannot rush these decisions … I was only in my fifties.

I live in a little town in Alberta now. Looking around, I see that I am living again in a truly Marxist country. It’s 1984 all over again. What is worse is the fact that the Communists of old, while unquestionably evil, still demonstrated a good dose of sanity and cold logic in their actions. It was actually easy to understand their point of view in this Game of Thrones. On the other hand, the Western nouveau commies are impossible to understand. There is not a speck of logic or rational thinking in them; they are pure freaks and imbeciles, emotionally charged to a very high degree, and the rest of the population are just basic, hopelessly miseducated, pathetic cowards—allowing, of course, for rare exceptions. This makes them all very unpredictable and immensely dangerous, just like the Ebola virus. You cannot have a rational discussion with the Ebola virus, no discussions of the fine writings of Cicero with it; you have to eradicate it, exercising utmost sterility of the action.

The lesson from history would tell us rather clearly that the freaks possessing a very militant ideology and no moral standards whatsoever are immensely dangerous.

It never played out well before; it is not playing out well now, nor is it going to in the future.

This booklet will, I hope, address at least some of these issues, for some people. To connect the dots, so an aura of sanity can once again descend on this previously great province, maybe even this country. Good luck with the second one. I do not claim to invent anything new here; everything herein is based on the actual history of man and simple realities of life. I hope most of it will be at least remotely familiar to the reader. Everything has happened in one form or another before, for the rules never change. We can try to put a different flavour on it in our intent to look important, maybe even sophisticated, or in some twisted desire to deceive our fellow men. Anybody with ambition can use the very same set of rules for doing good as easily as they can for doing evil, but the rules in their simplicity will never change. They are actually the Biblical rules God gave us … Satan twists them only a little bit, here and there.

There are plenty of men with important-looking titles capable of writing marvellous treatises about this subject. Unfortunately, most would not read them. Very few people actually read books these days. This one is just simple beer talk, intended for people who are not necessarily even Catholics. The people who woke up one morning and finally realized that something is seriously rotten in the Danish Kingdom, as one little blond prince would put it.

There is one very important point I have to make: People of our Dominion are not much different these days from a dog chasing a car. They get excited rather quickly, work themselves up to feverish heights, and the chase is on. They latch onto whatever nouveau great idea is in front of them … the proverbial car. Then, of course, the car will inevitably stop, and the poor pooch will have no idea what to do next, leaving him completely lost, walking in circles and wagging his tail.

Yup, no plan, no idea what to do next. That is the worst situation any movement could ever encounter. Hence, to GET THERE is not nearly enough. Consider the cruel reality of present Alberta; most Albertans are, in reality, raving socialists, while fancying themselves as conservatives in general delusion. One has to ask himself that unpleasant question: What’s next? We are HERE, but it sure still looks like the socialist mess we tried so hard to leave. It may seem tough, but it’s an entirely avoidable situation.

That is why the last two chapters, The Legion of God, the historically proven concept of how to actually get there in reality, and The Constitution, what to do when there, to make sure it doesn’t all come apart in an instant and descend into anarchy as so many movements in history have, deal directly with that situation. One has to have a plan. A plan which allows for a smooth transfer from the insanity of socialism to a functioning society based on a proper set of moral standards. I am aware of the fact that Western-educated elitists will sneer at what I have written in their unwavering sense of sophistication and superiority. That is fine, but the reality is that things that have actually worked in history have been inevitably very simple, very basic.

DISCLAIMER

This is not a booklet clamouring for any literary awards, not a work of art by any measure. It is an attempt to write a very basic information of reality. The language is purposely very simple. I am not Mr. Shakespeare and the English language is my third (plus) language. So, dear reader, do not get uppity over the structure or quality of the prose, etc. Just read and consider if what you just read has actually inspired any thought. I do not claim to have the answer to everything, just a few points I am able to process by the grace of God. If you happen to agree, if any of this catches your attention … great. Hopefully you will do something with that knowledge. If not, there is a whole world of books out there: find yourself a pretty comic book or, better, a computer game and enjoy your trip into the fantasy world, while the real one is burning.

In this booklet, you, the reader, will not find a table of references. Stop searching for it; it is not there. This is not a scientific or philosophical study. Many statements will look familiar to you for obvious reason; many were said before by other men in other documents and books, some written a considerable time ago, but no credit is, or will be, given.

The only credit goes to God, the initiator of all the knowledge of humanity.

Truly, no human being can claim to have an original idea. We are only building on the knowledge of the universe as it was established and revealed to us by God. The feeble-minded might argue that this is not the case, for Edison invented a light bulb, his original idea. Well, that is rather disputable. There are plenty of documents which ultimately suggest that he was just the best salesman of his idea; that, in fact, he often used the ideas of others and declared them his own. Just as an example.

The point is, if you connected all the dots in history which have led to so-called original ideas, you would be surprised with the results. James Watt would never have constructed his steam engine, if 400 hundred years before, cannons had not been invented, and, in the quest of unifying the calibers of ammunition for said cannon, another man hadn’t invented how to drill a precision bore. Humanity functions strictly in evolutionary mode, never revolutionary. Yes, even so-called revolutionaries are only acting on the facts and happenings which came before. It is their revolutionary pride which makes them think that they brought something new out of thin air in an instant, when, ever since the dawn of time, they have only aped Satan and the evolutionary conservative side.

Of course, evolutionary in this case has nothing to do with Darwin’s delusion. It only refers to the rather slow process of progress, where all those pesky points—or dots, if you please—connect, and connect to pretty much everything.

Nothing stands alone in this God-created universe, neither physical body nor idea.

It is imperative to understand this fact. Since socialist revolutionaries don’t have the slightest understanding of this simple principle, they will never stop trying to deliver their perfect revolution, which will solve all the imaginary problems of the world in one sweep. Fortunately, for us, all their efforts have always, with absolute inevitability, ended in horrible disaster. The normal segment of the population learns from them, at least for a little while, but the socialists will inevitably try again when they sense that the good men are sleeping on the job again.

Everybody else just works with this God-given knowledge, more or less successfully, expressing it or twisting it with their own words. Hence, there cannot be any conservative writer who does not build his literary masterpiece on the works of his predecessors. After all, it is practically impossible to come up with a new idea after the great writers of St. Thomas Aquinas’ calibre. Truly, good luck coming up with a new revelation. The very same is valid for the deranged lefty revolutionary side.

The heroes and rather twisted characters of the left, like Saul Alinsky, did not write anything new. There is not a speck of a new, original idea in his writings. Nothing which could not be traced to revolutionaries of the recent or ancient past. Just like Comrade Vladimir Ilyich of Soviet Revolution fame. That twisted fella built his ideas on the revelations of Brother Karl, who was inspired by all those lunatics of the Age of Enlightenment, French and American revolutionaries, Jan Huss, Marty Luther … Enter a long line of revolutionary lunatics here … and ultimately the first revolutionary himself, Lucifer. Nothing new invented, just twisted a bit here or there to serve a specific time in the history.

If this note does not satisfy you, Dear Reader, that is perfectly fine. Just do your own research, on your own time … even write your very own book, if that idea pleases you.

Milan Matusik

TABLE OF CONTENTS

1. WHERE WE ARE

2. WHERE WE WOULD LIKE TO BE

3. HOW TO GET THERE

A. Establishment Of The Basics

B. Making A Decision … Who Me?

C. And So, You Joined. Now What?

D. There Is No Way Back, Only Forward

E. Education Of New Crusaders

F. Education Class Structure

G. The Works

a. Defeating the forces of evil

b. Promises of socialism and democracy

H. Strategy

a. Using the printing press

b. Using the Internet and camera

c. Using the pulpit

d. Principles of the Crusade

I. Leaders

J. Study And Teach

K. Nothing But The Best Will Do … Do It Again!

L. Be Judgmental

a. Do not be afraid to hate

M. The System Of Formation

a. Lecture series followed by Q and A period

b. Controlled discussion

c. Question and Answer method

N. Always Evaluate The System; Never Lose Sight Of The Goal

O. Quo Vadis, Domine?

P. The Not-So-Pleasant Present Reality

4. THE LEGION OF GOD

A. The Hierarchy Of Authority:

B. Rules & Principles

C. Conditions Of Membership

D. Organization

E. Offences Against The Log

F. Log Funding

G. Admission To The Log

5. THE CONSTITUTION

A. Introduction

B. The First Principles

C. Conclusions

ARTICLE. I. Duties And Rights Of The People And The State

ARTICLE. II. Form Of The Government

ARTICLE III. Judicial Branch

ARTICLE IV. Union With Other Entities

ARTICLE. V. Amending Process

ARTICLE. VI. General

ARTICLE. VII. Well-Being Of The People

1. WHERE WE ARE

… et Lux in Tenebris Lucet, et Tenebrae Eam Non Comprehenderunt.

… and the Light shineth in darkness, and the darkness did not comprehend it.

And so, we tend to think that we know where we are all the time, of course we do. Really? I beg to differ. From where I am standing, it sure looks like the average Westerner has no clue, for his life up to now has revolved strictly around the necessity of his employment, work he mostly hates, his accumulation of stuff, occasionally his wife and children, but mostly his life has revolved around TV. That is why he knows all those useless sport statistics, he knows the names of every millionaire player, and of course, every year at the appropriate time, he prepares to march in a parade, where he will wave the proper flag, while declaring some nonsensical statements about how proud he is to be a member of this or that country as a free man. Due to a serious lack of education in disciplines which actually matter, he has no clue where he came from, where he is or where he is going. It’s a very sad picture of the carbon-based living human form, which cannot measure up to its ancestors on any level. The picture of the now practically inevitable collapse of Western civilization.

Some smart fella said the following a long time ago:

"The only thing needed for evil to prevail