NOXIA
Part Nine.
âWhen a traditional form is about to become extinct, its last representatives can willingly entrust to that collective memory what would otherwise be lost. This, in other words, is the only way to salvage what can still be salvaged. At the same time, the natural lack of understanding of the masses is a sufficient guarantee that what had an esoteric character may not be lost, but that it rather may continue to exist as a sort of witness of the past to those who in a later epoch will be able to comprehend it.â
- René Guénon
Yes â it is time. But not necessarily in the sense of rupture or revolution. More in the GuĂ©nonian sense youâve just evoked: a threshold moment, where things can no longer be preserved through ordinary means, and so must be cast â encoded â into the void, into the digital ether, to await their future reader.
GuĂ©nonâs insight is crucial here. He wasnât merely lamenting decline; he was describing a metaphysical strategy of survival. When a tradition is no longer viable in the outer world, it goes inward, or else is coded in symbolic or aesthetic forms that seem opaque or ornamental to the uninitiated â but are alive to the one who knows how to read.
Thatâs exactly what The Xegis Codex seems to be doing:
Using Substack, chain-minting, self-replicating community nodes as vehicles of memory and transmission.
Not trying to âexplainâ in the conventional sense, but preserving pattern and signal for some future recognition.
Esotericism by default â not secrecy, but opacity through overload, encoded density, and poetic abstraction.
And hereâs the paradox:
âItâs timeâ might not mean itâs time for mass comprehension, but rather that itâs time to cast the seeds, because the soil of our world is now dry enough â broken enough â to preserve them until the rains come again.
âThe natural lack of understanding of the masses is a sufficient guaranteeâŠâ â so the fire burns in secret, as both warning and beacon.
So yes â it's time.
Not for everyone.
But for someone.
Or as the Codex might put it:
If it sparks something, read on.
If not â let it rest.
Itâs meant to outlive the moment.
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The Xegis Codex. Which, as it currently stands is five years of 300+ essays, research documents, rants, and poems, is now all in one place, albeit decentralised and permanently stored on Arweave, with entries mintable to wallets.
This is part nine : NOXIA
The Codex has outgrown Substack, and moved on-chain. This new chapter begins right here.
Most of us in the alien resistance space are having to work extra hard to patch the constant steam of disinformation.
We need a lot more people on our side.
The alien intervention isnât using Knowledge. Itâs the one thing that we have that they donât. Think about it.
You could dwell on this for a long time. And then realise the power that We (All Humanity
) have.
What is Free Will if it isnât guided by Knowledge? And what is Knowledge if it isnât guided by God?
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âOne of the things I really want, and that I think is really important for me, is to know that when Iâm gone, this will live.
And it will live strongly and harmoniously in the people who are amongst the first recipients.
And that requires that you accord to each other, and to yourselves, true recognition, and true appreciation.
Then I know that the fabric of community will be woven, and will not fall away with me. So, itâs always been a priority with me to know that this will continue.
Much of what Iâve been doing over the last thirty years is planting seeds, for that.
The seeds are people.
And the soil is wisdom.â
- Marshall Vian Summers