THE MYSTERY OF BELICENA VILLCA / EDITION 2022 2022 / Official English Version | Page 379

The Mistery of Belicena Villca
But Uncle Kurt gave me no time to ask :
– I ' ll prove it to you ! – he said , while untying a package that he had brought concealed in his jacket . Uncle Kurt undoubtedly had no intention of refering to that matter , unless my impatience obliged him , and so he had hidden that packaging : if it had not been necessary , he would not have shown it in that moment .
Upon completion , a voluminous-looking book was left in his hands , covered with thick covers lined in red cloth . Holding it in front of my eyes he opened it and the first sheet was exposed ; in it was advertised in first term , the title of the work and the name of the author : “ Foundations of the Hyperborean Wisdom ” by “ Nimrod de Rosario ”. Below , an inscription gave indications about the affiliation of the book : “ Tyrodal Order of Knights of the Argentine Republic ”.
When I had read those short phrases , Uncle Kurt turned the page and pointed out to me a " Letter to the Chosen " that was inserted as a prologue ; at the end of it , three pages later , was the signature of the author , Nimrod de Rosario , and the following indication : " Córdoba , August 1979 ".
– Six months ! --I exclaimed-- Only six months since it was published ! How Uncle Kurt , how the Hell did you get your hands on it ?
--Ha, ha . Not precisely by will of the Demon but of my good friend Oskar , who passed away just three months ago and took the secret to the grave . --Here he got serious , noticing the disappointment on my face . I know this part of the news is not going to cause you any pleasure , but it is preferable that you know the truth from the start .
Oskar , of whom I will speak to you later , was like me sheltered in the Argentine since 1947 . As with your parents and other comrades , I used to meet him a couple of times a year : after those secret encounters each one returned to his usual tasks . No letters , no phone , nothing should link us if we wanted to continue free . In my case , it was already known that was a secret organization pusuing me , whose orders said without hesitation " execute where he is found ”; But Oskar ' s case was different : they were looking for him “ officially ” to be tried for “ war crimes ”, and the claim was made by the Soviet Union , since Oskar Feil was a native of Estonia . But Oskar , that passed for an Italian immigrant with the name of " Domingo Pietratesta ", had married in Argentina and had a beautiful family whom he had to protect above all things : in his case there was no room for the possibility of being trapped by the Enemy . That is why we extremed the precautions to meet every six months . And it is that we could not stop meeting because we were both dear comrades , not only since the war , but from many years before , from the time when together we attended the N . A . P . O . L . A . School .
– Ah , Oskar , Oskar , --Uncle Kurt sighed-- . A friend for more than one life . A company to conquer
Heavens and Hells , a Comrade for Eternity . – B , but did he die ? I stammered , bringing Uncle Kurt back to reality . He was silent for a moment . At last he seemed to notice me , and he continued with his story . – Yes , neffe . Oskar passed away four months ago ; of " natural death ", according to all versions , but it does not hide from me that he may have been murdered : whatever his death , his wife would never publicly denounce the truth . The future of Oskar ' s three children would force her to bite her lips before speaking . So I do not know with certainty what happened since , by obvious reasons , I will not be able to get close to his family until after a rather long while ; a year or more .
But let ' s get to your business , Arturo ! – he said with energy , after sighing deeply , as if saying goodbye to his dead friend . Eighteen months ago , more or less , we met in the Province of Jujuy , at the Hotel Provincial de Tilcara : we both passed for tourists who visited the famous Pucará . There I noticed him very excited and happy : he had found , he told me then , those who possesed a direct contact with the Source of the Hyperborean Wisdom , that is , with the same source that nourished the Wisdom of our Initiate Instructors of the Black Order SS . According to Oskar , after 35 years of " democratic " and Judaic darkness , the Spiritual Light of the Black Sun arose again : yes , after 35 years , during which the Enemy poured all class of slander about the Wisdom of the Order , and after hundreds of imposters , often mere subordinate staff of the SS that ignored the Secrets of the Order , sowed confusion about the initiatory teaching that was imparted in it . In Córdoba , Oskar explained to me , a great Initiate had appeared who called himself " Nimrod de Rosario "; the " de Rosario " was , apparently , to differentiate his nickname from the historical Nimrod , a Kassite King who lived 2,000 years B . C . But this was anecdotal : the important thing was that that Initiate dominated all the Sciences of the West , and especially the Hyperborean Wisdom , to a degree as high as Oskar had never seen outside of Germany , and since the last days of the war , 35 years ago . In truth , we would have to go back to those days and to the men who secretly ran the Black Order , in particular Konrad Tarstein , to find an equivalent Initiate . At least that was Oskar ' s opinion .
Of course , outside of the inevitable comparisons , and what they had in common , abysmal differences existed between Nimrod and our former instructors . Of course , there was no difference in Honor or the Hyperborean Wisdom itself : in this field everything was analogous to the SS , but we
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