Tonatiuh, the Sun, drinks the blood of the Teteo in order to gain the energy to begin his daily revolutions. Here, the divine blood, adorned with jade and turquoise, flows into him, on the day Nahui Ollin, Four Movement, which is the day the sun was born. by Corazon Mexica. insta link
Tonatiuh, 'Turquoise Lord,' was the 5th and present sun in the Aztec view of the cosmos and the fierce sun god of several other Postclassic Mesoamerican cultures, including the Toltecs. It was thought that only the regular offering of hearts from sacrificial victims would nourish Tonatiuh so that he had the strength to reign supreme in the skies and battle each night the forces of darkness. For many, the sun god is the central figure on the Sun Stone, perhaps the most famous of all Aztec art pieces, where his tongue appears as a sacrificial blade thirsty for blood.
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The idea in Mesoamerica of a sun god with martial qualities goes back to the Classic Maya figure of K'inich Ajaw. For the Zapotec civilization (500 BCE - 900 CE) in the southern highlands of central Mexico in the Valley of Oaxaca, Tonatiuh was Copijcha (aka Cocicho). The Toltec civilization, which flourished in central Mexico between the 10th and mid-12th century CE, closely associated Tonatiuh with Quetzalcoatl, the feathered serpent god, and his manifestation as the morning star aspect of the planet Venus.
To the Aztecs of ancient Mexico (c. 1345-1521 CE) Tonatiuh was also known as Cuauhtlehuanitl ('Ascending eagle') and Cuauhtemoc ('Descending eagle'). His calendar name was Nahui ollin, 4 Motion, he was patron god of the 19th day Quiahuitl (rain), and 4th of the 13 Aztec Lords of the Day with an associated 'bird' sign of the quail. The sun was associated with gold and, for the Mixtec, made of turquoise, hence Tonatiuh is sometimes known as 'Turquoise Lord' (as, confusingly, is Xiuhtecuhtli, the Aztec god of Fire). Tonatiuh was a fierce and warlike god and it is suggestive that the Aztecs called the cruel and ruthless conquistador Pedro de Alvarado none other than Tonatiuh.
The Aztec Creation Myth
The Aztecs believed that the cosmos had already gone through four stages, each with its own sun and beings. The present era for the Aztecs was that of the 5th and final sun, Tonatiuh. The god had been born from the sacrifice of Nanahuatzin who threw himself into a fire at Teotihuacan and thus became the new sun. There was an immediate problem that Tonatiuh could or would not set himself in motion across the sky without a blood sacrifice. Now stepped in Tlahuizcalpantecuhtli, for the Aztecs the planet Venus as the menacing morning star. He angrily threw his atl-atl dart at Tonatiuh in order to set him on his orbit, but the sun retaliated by throwing a dart right back. This missile hit Tlahuizcalpantecuhtli right in the forehead, instantly transforming him into stone and the god Itztlacoliuhqui, a deity associated with ice and cold. The rest of the gods realised that only a sacrifice would set the sun in motion and so Quetzalcoatl removed their hearts for that purpose. The offering worked and Tonatiuh was on his way.
Tlahuizcalpantecuhtli had not left the scene permanently, though, and every 584 days he rises from the eastern sea to do battle with Tonatiuh once again. For this reason, Tonatiuh had to be strengthened via the sacrifice of humans so that he could feast on their hearts, just as he had first been nourished by the hearts of the gods. It was imagined that the sun was swallowed each night by the earth-fertility goddess, Tlaltecuhtli, and then regurgitated by the toad-like monster the following morning. Sacrifices ensured his successful return and victory each night against her and the forces of darkness.
Warriors were closely associated with Tonatiuh because it was their duty to ensure a steady supply of sacrificial victims for him. The spirits of dead warriors, too, were conducted to the next life by Tonatiuh. In addition, given the sun's vital role in ensuring the well-being of the cosmos and the Aztec ruler's position as chief warrior, Tonatiuh had his own sacrificial altar during coronation ceremonies. In times of great strife such as famine, droughts, and war, Tonatiuh could receive the huge number of bloody sacrifices that the Aztecs have become infamous forever since.
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free days starting tomorrow. i slept bad. this is from the previous megathread, please read i am having the worst day ever
content warning: self harm and shit. everything. at this point be glad i don't post and instead comment in the megatreads
i wish i never woke up. i wish i fucking died in my sleep. i can't take it anymore. this job made me hate myself more. this job made me hate my family more. this job took everything near and dear to my heart. this job took my internet, my desk space and my joy. this job is a parasite designed to make me devoid of humanity. and i hope i don't snap out of it and immediately cause myself irreparable damagei slept so bad because my family is so loud they refuse to be quiet for even a second
i want a way out. i cannot leave by myself, i need a fucking swat team at this point. they won't fucking let me get therapy even
what do i want in life? a secluded island with a castle and a top notch whitelist so that nobody will get in unless i want them to, and if i don't want them around, they're forced to leave. i want something that screams "privacy", cause my life is devoid of it. i want godly amounts of funds to the point of being creative mode in real life. i want all the time in the world. i want peace and quiet, nothing to disturb me other than my very own actions. i am contempt with my own noise, it's just that everyone else wants me to suffer and so they are loud and barge in.
how many times do i have to say this until it happens: i want to leave my family and i want them to never bother me
i want to move out and never work a day in my life
i want to live alone and have all the time and funds that exist in this godforsaken world to have fun and learn new things that interest me like programming and robotics and everything. drawing even. i want to buy a wacom and not be told to hide it from the nieces. i want to have everything for myself. i want to fuel my console jailbreaking addiction even. i want to live a life i want, not to "live" a "life" they "want".
why does obama have three empty houses that are far apart? can i have three empty houses that are far apart? do those have peace and quiet? why does he have those and i don't? the "peace and quiet"?
why does elon have quintillion dollars? with that money i could buy a luigi figure (romania's economy is ass) like those programmers on youtube that have anime figure collections
my room has this neat thing where everything is audible. and by neat i mean the worst rhing ever. in there, i can other rooms perfectly. and my family can hear me even with my door closed. i cannot have intimacy or privacy or whatever it's called. i cannot have peace and quiet because i hear everything.
anything close to that dream life, i want it and i want it now.
the closest i got to it was at uni, had a small housing but my family only bothered me with calls and texts. only had to be with them in the weekends. and now because of this job, i can't fucking go to uni. i wish i had uni instead of this god awful job. what the fuck do i do with money if every single financial decision i do is dictated by my family and everything i want to do is considered a waste of money? why do they love money more than they love me? why do they love work more than they love me? do they even see me? do they see me suffer and look more and more dead as time goes by?
please kill me, please fucking kill me. i swear to god, just kill me. PLEASE MAKE IT STOP
PLEASE
how does one help a piece of shit like me? how does one discreetly get help? how do i get my worth back?
i can't get a job i love, i can't get a life i love. what even is love? i have been devoid of it for as long as i know