Traditional meaning: cattle, wealth
+ +Meanings when upright:
+ +Meanings when inverted:
+ +Fehu can be useful for:
+ +Anglo-Saxon rune poem:
+ +Feoh byþ frofur fira gehwylcum;+ +
sceal Ðeah manna gehwylc miclun hyt dælan
gif he wile for drihtne domes hleotan.
Wealth is a comfort to all men;+ +
yet must every man bestow it freely,
if he wish to gain honour in the sight of the Lord.
Norwegian rune poem:
+ +Fé vældr frænda róge;+ +
føðesk ulfr í skóge.
Wealth is a source of discord among kinsmen;+ +
the wolf lives in the forest.
A modern poem:
+ ++diff --git a/runes/index.md b/runes/index.md new file mode 100644 index 0000000..1874ae1 --- /dev/null +++ b/runes/index.md @@ -0,0 +1,25 @@ +# Rune page in progress + +## Intro + +### Diana isn't a racist +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811121832/https://www.theatlantic.com/international/archive/2017/11/asatru-heathenry-racism/543864/ +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811122708/https://samwisethewitch.com/sam-wises-masterlist-of-pagan-witchcraft-and-occult-authors-to-avoid/ +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811123412/https://hrafnar.org/about-us/black-solidarity/ +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811123506/https://hrafnar.org/about-us/declaration-127/ +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811123712/https://hrafnar.org/about-us/ethics-principles-and-policies/ + +### Galina Krasskova, however, *is* +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811124637/https://tridentantifascism.blackblogs.org/2019/03/24/alt-right-crypto-fascist-polytheist-galina-krasskova/ +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811124807/https://paganfashwatch.wordpress.com/2021/05/28/galina-krasskova/ + +### Other sources + +#### Anglo-Saxon rune poems +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811125323/https://www.odins-gift.com/pclass/asrunepoem.htm +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811125322/https://en.m.wikisource.org/wiki/Page:Runic_and_heroic_poems_of_the_old_Teutonic_peoples.djvu/28 + +#### Norwegian rune poems +https://web.archive.org/web/20230811125548/https://www.ragweedforge.com/rpnn.html + +All modern poems taken from *Ultrawhite* by Vane Vander, which hasn't been published yet."You know exactly what kind of future I want,"
+ +
+ you replied
+ one night
+ when anxiety did haunt
+ my skin, my ligaments, my every bone,
+ wondering when comes my time to return home.Let the seals
+ +
+ be broken; let the truth
+ be revealed!
+ It's been a long time since I let myself feel
+ anything other than monotony, playing the marathon
+ runner in sight of the finish line,
+ the last of the homework
+ or typing 'til midnight.This draconic blood I could never still,
+ +
+ but still I managed to amass myself a hill
+ of words not spoken, not written down,
+ enough to bury me or in them myself drown.
+ For, I must admit, I was planning
+ on being at least somewhat dead by now
+ with no need for verse or musical tone,
+ just coma's deep sleep 'til you come
+ and finally bring me home."You know what kind of future I desire,"
+ +
+ you affirm
+ as I burn
+ on my own funeral pyre
+ over and over again every day,
+ impatient for egress together to Sablade.All the writing guides I've ever read say
+ +
+ that it's kind of like learning to ride a bike.
+ You never really forget, but sometimes
+ you have to get off and go for a hike
+ dragging the damn thing alongside
+ you until the road is flat and smooth again.And sometimes a friend
+ +
+ lends
+ you a hand.I turn my head to the sunsetting sky
+
+ bleeding purple and blue and discarded peach rinds.
+ Half-delirious, you're not far behind
+ me
+ as I hold up my hand to catch the waking breeze.
+ A head on my shoulder, a hand on my belt.
+ "Do you hear the leaves rustling? It's our wealth."