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what did he say about women?

>> No.14412412

Read his erotic poetry and find out.

>> No.14412508

retroactive

>> No.14412568

>>14412374
He retroactively refuted the female gender.

>> No.14412601

If he had any wisdom, that they were flesh automata livestock

The best way to spot a hack is if he believes in gender equality

>> No.14412637

>>14412412
post pictures

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>>14412637

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>>14412660
cringe

>> No.14412790

>>14412660
keke

>> No.14412796

does anyone have that erotic story greentext copypasta about guenon

>> No.14412817

>>14412796
>The shadows grew deep as the sun set over the warm Cairo market, the smell of hookah smoke, spices and camel dung wafting through the palm trees and fires roasting animals over the ponds and fields into the windows of incense-scented humble dwellings furnished with luxurious carpets and plants. Contortionists, soldiers, catamites, madmen, beggars, saints, students, slaves, dancers, assassins and bureaucrats teemed throughout the evening tinged with electric air that hummed with cicadas. Rene Guénon exhaled a cloud of opium smoke and gazed across the room at his ever-expanding collection of Sanskrit literature. His young wife entered into the room through the bead doorway.

>She dropped her robe to reveal intricate henna tattoos covering her lithe nude body. She walked over to the low couch he was laying on and straddled him. Rene gradually emerged out of nididhyāsana back down to the baseline state of constant samadhi that he had been in for the past 8 years. It was time for the non-volitional and divine līlā of the Supreme Being to dance forth in ecstatic bliss. Sakti sought union with her dear Shiva. She masterbated him as he sucked on her perky tits. Guenon lay back and Sakti mounted her Lord. Bliss shined like sunlight from the One illuminating them both. Adam and Even were one in Paradise again, the mutual embodiment of al-Insān al-Kāmil and all his wives. The primordial state revealed itself as having existed all along. Rene become the All. Being and becoming simultaneously disappeared and the perfect bliss entered into itself. God shone forth in eternal plenitude, hypererotic sexual union experienced as tranquil observer. Brass windchimes singing an enchanting harmony in the breeze.

>Rene began to feel energy rising through his chakras, he immediately concentrated his third eye and clenched the subtle nerve running from the tip of the penis to the bottom of the spine. His time spent training in the Parisian suberbs with master Ho Shi-Quan had paid off. He reversed ejaculated into his chakras, Qi energy poured fourth into his body. Rene and his wife both went into a ten minute long trance accompanied by a perpetual dry orgasm. Purusha melded into Prakriti, both giving way to the Tao. Rene entered into a state of fanāʾ; the la petite mort a ritual reenactment of Prajapati's atmayajñá. The evening call to prayer was calmly sounded from by a muezzin from the minaret of a nearby mosque. The stars twinkled over the cold night as cheetahs chased hares over grassy dunes overlooking the nile, men pissing on fires, reading texts by candlelight. Cotton and silk, anise, heavy eyeliner, garlic breath hidden with rose water, tall tales, secret meetings of initiations and schemes.

>> No.14412827

>>14412374
He said women should sleep with me to make me less depressed.

>> No.14412829

>>14412374
Schlitzy?
I donno man. I think he must have died single

>> No.14412832

>>14412829
fuck off with your unfunny old people humor that no one understands
>>14412817
now THIS is a quality post

>> No.14412837

>>14412832
Stop posting Schlitzy

>> No.14412839

>>14412829
i love you babe
>>14412832
don't you talk to my woman that way! :3

>> No.14412857

>>14412837
Off yourself transexual leftard

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>>14412374
>Concerning women, it is humbly and with all deference my opinion that in a properly oriented society, a woman's place is strictly in the kitchen, which constitutes the spiritual hearth of the home according to the Vedic tradition; nor ought a man to have a future or be in partnership with a woman who does not fulfill her proper role in such office. This being so, and with regard to religious ideas, let every man understand, whether he gives his woman anything more in keeping than he would give to a son, or vice versa, she still has the possibility of receiving an initiation into the lowest rung of a traditional order that studies the Amrita-sacrament, and solely in the function of someone who milks the Sacrament, thus still acting out her role in the aforementioned spiritual kitchen. I will not dwell on this matter any longer, but it goes without mention that no woman should be present near the Ashram whenever the transubstantiation ritual is taking place.
- Guenon explains to Evola in their correspondence.

>> No.14413754

>>14413734
nice shitpost, but opening up like that is too obvious

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>>14412374
they should read him

>> No.14413762

>>14413734
where can I read the full correspondence? it seems to shine a deep light on his thought.

>> No.14413763

>>14412374
We don't care, shill.

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The eternal feminine is incel cope

>> No.14413772

>>14413762
he didnt actually write that; that was just a shitpost, brainlet

>> No.14413784

>>14412817
so based

>> No.14413898

>>14413772
>he didnt actually write that
Guénon's son here. I've heard from my mother that he said this exact quote. We frequently discuss his sayings at family gatherings.
P.S. It's amusing how he gets discussed constantly on this board. I was surprised when I first saw it.