Astrology and what is related to it. – Tuesday, Sep 29 2009 

cancer by giordano bruno

It is probable that the objects of the religious, moral and aesthetic sensations belong only to the surface of things, while man likes to believe that here at least he is in touch with the world’s heart; the reason he deludes himself is that these things produce in him such a profound happiness and unhappiness, and thus he exhibits the same pride as in the case of astrology. For astrology believes the starry firmament revolves around the fate of man; the moral man, however, supposes that what he has essentially at heart must also constitute the essence and heart of things.

“Of First and Last Things” from Human, All Too Human: A Book for free Spirits, Nietzsche

Charlie Sheen Speaks Saturday, Sep 19 2009 

On the Divine Origin of the Gricks Saturday, May 23 2009 

My purpose is to tell of bodies which have been transformed into shapes of a different kind. You heavenly powers, since you were responsible for those changes, as for all else, look favourably on my attempts, and spin an unbroken thread of verse, from the earliest beginnings of the world, down to my own times.        Ovid, The Metamorphoses

Wrong? I accept the word. I willed, willed to be wrong!    Prometheus from Aeschylus, Prometheus Bound

How bootiful and how truetowife of her, when strengly forebidden, to steal our historic presents from the past postpropheticals so as to will make us all lordy heirs and ladymaidesses of pretty nice kettle of fruit. She is livving in our midst of debt and laffing through all plaores for us (her birth is uncontrollable), with a naperon for her mask and her sabboes kickin arias (so air! So solly!) if yous ask me and I saazk you. Hou! Hou! Gricks may rise and Troysirs fall (there being two sights for ever a picture) for in the byways of high improvidence that’s what makes lifework leaving and the world’s a cell for citters to cit in.    James Joyce, Finnegan’s Wake

Io, the daughter of King Inachus, was turned into a cow to protect her from the wrath of Zeus’ lawfully wedded wife, Hera. Hera rightly suspected her amorous husband of sleeping with the voluptuous mortal. Rather than let Io fall into the hands of Hera, he transformed her into a cow. Hera’s suspicions were not allayed and asked her husband for the cow. Zeus, unable to refuse without arousing her suspicions, gave up Io.

Io was kept under the watchful eye of the herdsman, Argos. He took Io away from her family to a distant mountain pasture, selected for its high visibility. With his thousand eyes, he could see anyone coming from any direction. The gods finally grew weary of seeing the poor woman a prisoner of the jealous Hera. Zeus sent Hermes down to rescue her. Hermes openly approached Argus, disguising himself as a poor shepherd and seduced Argos with the skilful playing of his pipes. Argos invited Hermes to sit with him and play more tunes. Hermes began to tell Argos the tale of how the musical instrument came into being, lulling the watchful herdsman to sleep. Hermes slew him as Argos slumbered.

Io was set free but still trapped in her bovine form. She wandered far to the lands in the north where, according to Aeschylus, she met the Titan, Prometheus, along the shores of the sea, crucified atop a cliff in the Scythian wilderness. There, he revealed to her the prophecy that Herakles, a child in the lineage sprung from her loins, would eventually free Prometheus, the bringer of fire to mankind. First she would go on many adventures on the way to land of Egypt before she would be restored to her original form. All this was related by Prometheus as he was taught by his Titian mother, Themis:

I tell you this as proof that my prophetic mind

Sees more than meets the eye. Now to you all I’ll tell

The rest, resuming at the point where I broke off.

Where the Nile’s outflow lays its bank of silt, there

Stands

On the last edge of land the city of Canopus;

And here at last Zeus shall restore your mind, and come

Upon you, not with terror, with a gentle touch;

His hand laid on you shall put life into your womb,

And you shall bear a dark-skinned son to Zeus, and name him

From his begetting, ‘Child of a touch,’ Ephasos…

And from [Io's] children’s children shall be born in time

(To trace each step would take too long) a fearless hero

Famed as an archer, who shall free me from these bonds.    

Prometheus in a speech to Io and the chorus,
the daughters of Oceanus, from Aeschylus, Prometheus Bound

Herodotus locates the cause of the centuries long conflict between the Greeks and the non-Greeks, in the person of Io. Herodotus records the Persian account that states the Phoenicians robbed Io from her father while trading with the Greeks. As for the Phoenicians they deny they stole Io from her father at all. She gave herself up of her own free will to the captain of their trading ship and when she fell prgenant to him, she was too ashamed to face her family and fled with the captain. Later, the Greeks would steal Medea and, when the Phoenicians protested, the Greeks would reply that the Phoenicians offerred no compensation for the theft of Io. Alexander, the second son of the king of Troy, Priam, therefore felt justified in stealing Helen from Menalaus of Sparta.

The Persians according to The Histories, thought this all quite absurd. After all, a woman was rated no higher than any other possession and it seemed disproportionate to risk the lives of men for the sake of a woman. Herodotus also believed a story he heard in Egypt that Helen was not even in Troy at the time of The Illiad but was in Egypt. It seemed disproportionate for Priam to risk his sons and his people over a woman. Helen was not even in Troy and the Greeks would not believe Priam when he told them so. Homer tells the story otherwise because it makes for more interesting epic poetry. To conquer Troy after camping for ten years outside the walls and to come up empty handed, would have been farcical. If it turned out to be true (and we can never know now at our present distance from the events)) then this lends some weight to Herodotus’ theory that the centuries long conflict between Greeks and non-Greeks, particularly the Persians, should have its origins here in this difference.

Herodotus was the first to try and ascertain the truth of the tales, to “prevent the traces of human events from being erased by time” (Herodotus, The Histories Book 1). Herodotus was not a native Greek but came from a town in Asia minor, what is today a part of Turkey. Herodotus travelled extensively and was eventually made a citizen of Athens. Regardless of whether or not Herodotus wrote the truth (and he is often passing on a tale he heard in his travles, from the priests of Haephastus, for example, when he journeyed to Egypt), what is apparent is a massive swapping and exchanging of ideas between people of different nationalities and religions.

In The Histories Herodotus generally avoids speculating upon the gods, restricting himself to human concerns. He traces the origins of Herakles to the name for one of the Twelve gods in Egyptian culture. The tragic poet, Aeschylus, on the other hand, invented a mythological tradition about Io and her descendants as divine issue from the gods. The drama festivals were both religious ceremonies and (like most Greek gatherings) competitions. An analagous drama today would be the Eucharist. The fiery preacher in the gospel hour is a piece of histrionics. Confession could be compared – as a ritual – to a consultation with the oracle. Fire as spirit and the fundamental matter of the Heraclitian world is extinguished and one’s immortal soul is bought and sold with indulgences.

What is missing in the Christian tradition is competition. In the Biblical tradition, one is at war with one’s self. Jesus Christ fought the good fight and conquered death fo once and for all. “If a man should look upon a woman with lust in his heart then he has already committed adultery.” The kingdom of heaven is set in the hereafter. “Render unto Caesar what is Caesar’s and render unto God, what is God’s.” The battle is between the flesh and the spirit, the earthly existence and the kingdom of God. “Do your good deeds in secret and store your rewards in heaven where neither moth nor rust can touch them.”

The Greeks counted speech as vital. Histrionics was a part of the drama festivals. Rhetoric was fair sport and practised freely. In Aeschylus’ play, The Suppliants, Pelasgus, King of Argos, replies to the Egyptian herald come to Grecian shores to take back the fifty women, the descendants of Io, promised to the sons of Egypt:

KING :    … As for these women,

If their goodwill were given, if pious argument

Won their consent, then you should take them; but this city voting in full assembly, with one mind resolved

Never to yield them up to force; and this decree

Is firmly nailed forever, fixed immovably.

What I have said is not inscribed on, or sealed

In scrolls of parchment: you have heard a free tongue speak

The plain truth. Now, out of my sight immeadiately.

HERALD :    It seems we are to undertake a dangerous war.

Then may the male cause gain the victory and rule.

KING :    You’ll find the men of this land too are males, and bred

On stronger drink than barley mead.        

Aeschylus, The Suppliants

The Egyptian climate was not suited to the growing of vines and they drank barley mead instead of wine. The Greeks, however much they took from the Egyptians (Plato’s Phaedrus 274c-275c), appropriated those values useful unto themselves and made themselves equal to the task of self-mastery in their arts of ek-sistence. They did not submit themselves to the written word but to the free power of speech, spontaneous and true. The Egyptian religion became mummified in ritual but the Greeks were able to adapt their stories to their own livving ends. Women were not treated as equals (only men were permitted to vote in the Assembly) but their “goodwill” and their faculty of reason in “pious argument” was recognised by the great Greek tragedian and his audience (still it is not certain whether or not women were permitted to attend the plays). Drama festivals were competitive in nature.

What might be the meaning of the story of Io for that ubiquitous “us,” in a present day epoch of skepticism? Io entering onto the stage of Prometheus Bound. Prometheus was being punished for giving mankind the secret of fire. Joseph Campbell relates a tale from a North American Indian tribe of a similar divine origin for the invention of fire. Fire was an essential part of early human societies. Heraclitus wrote all things are compensation for fire and fire for all things, just as goods are for gold and gold is for goods. From fire, men learnt to forge stronger weapons and improve the hunting. And the waging of war on other men. Lightning strikes caused natural fires – Zeus throwing down his thunder bolts. Zeus wanted to destroy mankind, let them perish in the cold and start again. Prometheus committed a deliberate sin for the sake of mankind – a precursor of the Christ. Jesus, it is written, was without sin or blemish but the Son of God deliberately gave up the ghost and died alone on the cross: suicide can be interpreted as a deliberate sin against life and God’s will.

I may be drawing a long bow in an analogy between Dionysus, Prometheus and Jesus Christ but there is further evidence supporting a connection between Christianity and the pagans. Attic tragedy was developed out of religious rituals and performed at the festivals of Dionysus, the patron god of drama and of the mask. In a sense, Dionysus is always the star of the drama. It is his story that is being told and re-told in his various forms. Dionysus is also called in an epithet, the “twice-born.” The legends surrounding his birth, death and ressurection are similar to the story of Osiris, so much so that it is often thought that the Greeks imported Osiris from Egypt and called him Dionysus.

According to James Frazier, Dionysus comes from the provincial land of Thracia and is no invention of the Egyptians. To further complicate the matter, Herodotus attributes the origins of Dionysus (Osiris) and other Greek gods, to the Egyptians (The Histories Book 2 (49)). Isis was represented as possessing the horns of a cow – similar to Io, the mother of a lineage that would bear Heracles, the freer of Prometheus in the third play in the trilogy, Prometheus Unbound. The trafficking in ideas and beliefs is undoubtedly responsible for the similarities. The name and archetype may be local in origin and the rituals may have been imported to some degree. Like the native American folk tale Campbell relates, the cultures share the same socio-eckonomic stratum, the same relationship with the earth in terms of development, primarily existing as a people reliant upon the land for their prosperity. Hence the different aspects of the gods of nature, from Cemele to Dionysus.

The Roman, Ovid, related his tales of The Metamorphoses from Greek myths. Herodutus records a story wherein a nation consulted the oracle and they were told to accept the names of the gods from overseas. A similar transformation could have occurred in the translation of Egyptian gods to the Greeks (Osiris became identified as Dionysus, Isis as Demeter) and the Greeks into Roman (Zeus becomes Jupiter, Dionysus becomes Bachus). If stories were good and relevant, then they would be re-told and appropriated to the context of the present eckonomic conditions – regardless of the truth. The gods represent the natural forces upon which life is dependent. The early civillisations are agricultural and rely upon mother nature for their economic fortunes and failures. In twentieth century literature, the seven mouths of the Nile is compared to the seven orifices of a woman in Mailer’s Ancient Evenings. In Finnegan’s Wake, Joyce personifies the river Liffey running through Dublin as “Livia” (or “livving”),the wife of the patriarch, HCE.

Aeschylus’ plays predate the Christians by several centuries and the myths he drew upon for his subject matter and inspiration, were even older. The Greeks traced their origins back to the gods. The tragedies they write of all relate the same tale of the Fall, the loss of man’s divine origins – the tragedy of Achilles, for example. All the plays are essentially about Dionysus, the patron god of the dramatic festivals. Cities were dedicated to deities (compare to to today where city monuments like sporting stadiums are named after corporate sponsors). Descendants were traced back to divine stock – like Zeus taking Io, and thereby sowing the seeds for his own downfall when Prometheus should be set free by Heracles, a descendant from his own union with mankind. Not even the King of the Greek gods could “fly from Fate.”

The Greeks wedded fiction and necessity, ideal and practices. “We don’t know the truth about the past but we can invent a fiction as like it as may be” (Socrates in Plato, The Republic (382 d)). The myth informs the history behind the Greeks attitude towards themselves, the social values they held and the desire for knowledge arising from untruths. Lacking the truth of their orgins, but in need of a tradition, the Greeks invented the noble and base, town and country, in the festivals of Dionysus, the dramatic plays. The Gricks would be the outcome of the unity between the cultivated and urbane sity dweller with his symposiums and his Assembly, and the country hick who loved wine and worked all his days in the fields. The Gricks produced the ideal unity, the city-state:

When he obeys the laws and honours justice, the city stands proud…

But man swerves from side to side, and when the laws are broken,

And set at naught, he is like a person without a city,

Beyond human boundary, a horror, a pollution to be avoided.        Sophocles, Antigone

Socrates would be the first truly “free tongue to speak” waking men up from the slumber of reason and begin the path to self-knowledge by way of self-doubt. In the Symposium, Plato hints that Socrates learnt the meaning of true love from a woman. Socrates was the wisest man in Athens because he knew that he was ignorant and strove to cure himself of this ignorance by questioning the experts – what is justice? What is courage? He refused to be intiated into the Elunisian Mysteries because he would not be permitted to speak about them.

Socrtates moved the scales from the stage to the street. He must have been himself, a great orator (for all the bad press he gave the Sophists and given his buffoonish depiction in Aristophanes’ The Clouds) as he was eventually charged with moral corruption. Rather than change his ways, he remained faithful to his own production, even unto death, paying a martyr’s price for a free man’s right to question ideas. Socrates was the first to fly in the face of common sense – self-preservation – and offer his body as a sacrifice for pure Idea, a suicide. Socrates gave up his present for the future in the writings of Plato, his beloved student.

Looking back at the past, the Gricks possessed some self-irony still, a sense of humour and a healthy skeptical attitude towards Ideas. The sacrosanct rituals were recognised as staged and here Socrates upset the line between the divine and the mundane by putting Idea and Truth first. Socrates demythologised the Dionysiac and removed the mask. Here faith in the community’s own divine origins was lacking and man became the soul measure of things. The Dionysiac began its death throes with the death of Socrates and ended with the birth of Jesus, paving the way for a one Book, one World religion, a personal belief tied to universal salvation for one’s own soul in a kingdom that lies offstage in an afterworld – the “machine” as used by Euripedes to great effect in Medea and by Aristophanes for comic relief in The Clouds.

The search for origins does not lead to a pure idea but to the machine. We cannot assign an “error” to the history of ideas. Sit venia verbo: we have the right to only recognise the surface of things. The falling of the seasons was critical for a people reliant upon the land for their well-being and prosperity. Jordan Maxwell may be right in calling the Bible an astrological codex but this is not a whole truth nor does it take an iota from the worship of God in Christian churches, descended as Christianity is from pagan rituals and beliefs. Astrology marked the passing of the celestial bodies for the farmers to know when it was necessary to sow and when to reap.

The Earth is a space station.  We’re all here to go!  Do I hear any questions about that?  William S. Burroughs, Dead City Radio

It makes sense to write and record knowledge for future generations. The Egyptians became a ruling civillisation with “more monuments which beggar description than anywhere else in the world” (Herodotus ibid 2.35). The exclusion of the Gnostic gospels from the canonic Bible is not exactly a “mistake.” Christianity is the outcome of a conflict of ideas. We cannot say there was some kind of over-arching conspiracy on the part of the Church to suppress the truth as a special example of tyranny nor did science usurp alchemy as if there was some logical succession of ideas explaining the cause and effect of human history, an evolution of the spirit.

With the performance of Everyman, the spirit of Christianity took a turn for the worst in the Dark Ages. The Inquisition was one more piece of Machavillean politicking amongst others. Machiavelli wrote his Prince as a manifesto for the Medici’s the rulers and patrons of the Renaissance in the Church and in the city of Florence. Machiavelli was trying to endear himself to the Medici’s. The Medici pope drained the Church’s coffers for feasts and orgies that would lead to the selling of indulgences.

The Christian religion is another melting pot of spiritual ideals cooked over fire, a stroytaling activity, striving with the chaos and the tragedy. Fidelity to divine origins for ourselves by reason and passion (a basic difference between the rulers and the ruled) for “Gricks may rise and Troysirs fall (there being two sights for ever a picture) for in the byways of high improvidence that’s what makes lifework leaving and the world’s a cell for citters to cit in.”

Between religious fundamentalism and secular science, the world has Christ-Prometheus-Dionysus on the cross and powers the machine. The Eucharist consecrates the everyday – “this bread is my body.. this wine is my blood… in remembrance of me.” The confession box is the Christian oracle for everyman. The collective meaning of the world as mother nature, has been altered, metamorphisised. The individual woman is empowered in the modern, atomistic society. Io is a satellite orbitting Jupiter.

The divine origin is a myth, a fable and a fairy tale we tell to children to isntil a little morality as they grasp for manners and learn to live with others.

Forgetting one’s sex in writing – I am emale, hermaphrodite – demonstrates an absolute faith in life itself. The Gricks saw necessity and conflict between the community and the individual, town and country, as the means of life, the primary process recognised in a creative evolution. They enshrined those practices in games and competitions that put the gods onstage and at a distance from themselves. The idea of freedom in itself, the eternal salvation for one’s soul, would seem absurd, because it would mean the end of striving. Time is at a standstill in eternity. We are now so far removed from these Gricks, the stories of their myths serve as a stage for mindless entertainment (Troy, 300) and the ruling idea as the idea of the whole, the omniversal, is absurd to us today. We “humans” know better. Science changed all that. We are not descended from gods and heroes but from apes.

As Heraclitus put it, you can never cross the same river twice. Only in stories and in dreams can I freely imagine myself and go on livving in the city-state, draw upon the wellsprings of the unconscious attached to the navel of the world, furnish the omniversity with archetypes, incorporate science and “spin an unbroken thread of verse, from the earliest beginnings of the world, down to my own time.” Jordan Maxwell no longer identifies his origins with the sacrificed goat nor the ideal unity of man in nature with the satyr, but with the aliens of Atlantis. In the beginning there was the Word. Enarmoured with “the machine,” science and technology, we no longer consult an oracle to divine a transcendental origin for the ubiquitious “us.” We number ourselves among the moderns. The occult died with Dionysus, the Grick hero with a thousand faces. The humans have preserved his memory in a facebook page. With a Herculean effort of literature, Promethus may live again.

Oxen of the Sun Sunday, Mar 1 2009 

Come on, you winefizzling, ginsizzling, boozeguzzling existences! Come on, you doggone, bullnecked, beetlebrowed, hogjowled, peanutbrained, weaseleyed fourflushers, false alarms and excess baggage! Come on, you triple extract of infamy! The Deity ain’t no nickle and dime bumshow. I put it to you that he’s on the square and a corking fine business proposition. He’s the grandest thing yet and don’t you forget it. Shout salvation in king Jesus. You’ll need to rise precious early, you sinner there, if you want to diddle the Almighty God. Pflaaaap! Not half. He’s got a cough mixture with a punch in it for you, my friend, in his backpocket. Just you try it on.

James Joyce, Ulysses

The Masque of Dionysus: A Festival Sunday, Jan 25 2009 

From my briefest of looks at the masque, it occurs to me this morning the masque is a historical antecedent for the (Shakespearean) play in much the same way as the satyr play – a rambunctious chorus of singers and dancers – was the forerunner of the tragedy/comedy in Attic drama circa fifth century BC in ancient Greece…

Apart from this being an innerasting footnote in the history of human drama, I personally believe that the universal history of becoming – of infamy – is cyclical. There is nothing new under the sun. The resurrection of ideas from ages past is the ongoing creative evolution of mankind becoming Mind is one with Nature, Mind being the idea of the Earth in the Dionysiac.

The satyr plays were religious ceremonies for Dionysus – the god of the mask – and were occasions for drunken revelry and sexual shenanigans that upset the family tradition, the NWO of Athens. Commoners and nobles were alike behind the masks of Dionysus. The ’satyrs’ were at one with Nature – half-beast, half-man – not separated by Religion or Science.

By Religion, I mean the Religion of the Book. Man given dominion over the earth and its living creatures like a mining company in Kakadu or a pulp mill in Tasmania. God who rules like a despot from heaven on high, casting judgements over poor old Job, the Lord thy God, a jealous god and shall have no other gods before Him. The satyr plays and the whole of Attic tragedy and drama came from religious ceremonies, not Religious ceremonies: they were celebrations of what is universal and becoming in mankind – ecstasy [<Gk ekstasis=to stand outside one's self IE the state of being-[human] and share communion].

Science is the bipolar opposite of Religion. Science has generally favoured solids rather than flux or fluids or gases (see the troubled beginnings of thermodynamics in Prigogine and Stengers’ Order Out of Chaos). Science presupposes the pursuit of knowledge as necessary and beneficial to mankind, that all things shall be known and should be known, that truth is best and discourse is the agreed upon reign of Reason. There shall be no mysteries, no veils but everything must be explained in terms of models and states of beings. The epistemological foundations of science go back to Parmenides and Plato when the pre-Socratics like Heraclitus (who believed all things were composed of fire) extolling becoming and change, were succeeded by the eternal notion of static Ideas, the Forms. And the argument form of dialectics became the discourse par excellence.

The forking of the paths was not one choice among many but an eckonomic necessity of the times. The Dionysiac impulses are not sustainable (the failure of communes in the sixties are modern examples of this failure). Yet we are striving for a sustainable existence in the face of global ecological catastrophes and natural disasters, earthquakes and floods, bushfires and hurricanes. We need a peaceful notion but there’s no going back, no return to a “pre-civilisation concept of peace” (if indeed there was such a concept – the state of nature is conflict and war between species).

Religion and Science are two versions working in concert to form a unitary concept of One State – the NWO and the double bind in a universal idea of Society. Their figures are the priest-jurist and the magician-king. The masque was traditionally written to favour and honour a King (and gave the nobles and aristocrats a chance to kick up their heels!). In the introduction to The Politics of the Stuart Court Masque, the masque does seem to have been a mere source of amusement in much the same way that Plato-Socrates treats writing (as opposed to the dialectical reasoning in speaking) but the interesting thesis put forth here is the author is trying to make a critique or at least represent a multiplicity of forces in the court of the King.

Insightful as the discourse is, I wonder if I can’t hear outside the castle walls and the court intrigues of kings and queens, in the streets the pipes of Pan play on for the paupers as much as for the princes, Music Washington wandering, joyous and free… the figure of the troubadour.

Western Democracy is a Vulture (the Obama-McCain-Distraction) Sunday, Nov 9 2008 

WESTERN DEMOCRACY IS A VULTURE.
Now, what could i mean by that?

In this political system we find ourselves coerced into, there are 2 major ‘Parties’.
these ‘parties’ appear to be set up in “Opposition” to each other and have been traditionally labeled “Left Wing” and “Right Wing”.
This implies that they are both wings of the same BIRD…A mighty bird that protects its attendant humans under it’s mighty wings and carries them safely forward…
A glorious seabird flying straight and true…
That is the IDEA.
However, the “Opposition” is merely a sham distraction to stop any Actual Opposition from forming.
All of Politics in our ‘democracy’ is CONSERVATIVE…
(self preserving and self serving).
This is clearly the case because otherwise we would have EVOLVED the concept into one that WORKS by now.
And here is WHY it WILL NEVER WORK…
the Political GAME is set up in a field of COMPETITIVE, EGOMANIACLE Fucks who consider themselves to be BETTER than YOU!!
(in our alleged equality).
they do not LISTEN to their fake opposition, they lie and shout and jeer at each other while they are at ‘WORK’!!..
(like children arguing in the playground).
To make the ’system’ WORK, both ‘parties’ must COOPERATE and have COMPASSION (the exact OPPOSITE of ‘COMPETITION’ and ‘EGO’)
And they MUST lose that bastard “Vote for ME” attitude).
They must sit down and work TOGETHER for a better ‘Future’.
We must NEVER EVER VOTE AGAIN while the sham continues…otherwise we might find ourselves staging another illegal war on a sovereign nation.

(getting back to the Vulture)

If we are presented with 2 ‘wings’ and we put a bias on one of the wings, then that bird will not fly straight and true with most of the people safely under its wings..
NO!
What WILL happen is it will carry about HALF of the populace and CIRCLE either to the LEFT or to the RIGHT for 4 years – just like a vulture.
Leaving the remainder disillusioned and unrepresented.

voting for A or B DOESN’T WORK!!! …how could it?
look at where it has lead us so far…

Fuck the Fabian Way of Attrition.
Let’s EVOLVE…
Remove the Bird and Set ourselves FREE!!

šýηƒìη

Real Vs Actual (noun vs verb.) Thursday, Nov 6 2008 

I am not SURE that i EXIST…
OK, i know that i SEEM to exist..Like a CHAIR exists or a DOG exists.
..and, wholeheartedly, i could claim In REALITY i certainly EXIST.
Sure.
But what does that mean?
In REALITY i EXIST.
i am MATERIAL and i have WEIGHT and HEIGHT and eye COLOUR and i can SIT in that CHAIR and i can WALK that DOG.
All in ‘reality’.
In ACTUALITY, however, maybe i exist as THOUGHT.
Perhaps there is only ONE life of the World and we are it experiencing itself subjectively.
i, as a process of this thought, ‘interact’ ’solidly’ with the thought of ‘CHAIR’ and the idea of ‘DOG’ in the MIND of the World. Environment is the consciousness of the world and so everything in that world is solid in relation to everything else).
There is no Real, but certain least-action notions seem real in the characters PERCEIVED by the thinking EARTH.
Maybe this is a peek behind the veil that is the qualitative difference between human Reality and Natural Actuality,…
Here’s a notion; The only thing we really know about the Earth is that is is ‘matter’, ‘water’ and ‘electricity’ surrounded by ‘heat’…
And y’know?, That’s all we really know about the brain too…
it could all be just a matter of scale…
Earth Might be a brain
life might be thought
and species maybe nothing more than concept..at the scale of the Earth.
well, maybe not… but who Actually knows?
Perhaps the Earth IS a brain and we, as it’s thought, are imperceivable to anything outside of it.
Maybe, (and I’m reaching here), there IS life on Mars and when those ‘Martians’ look at Earth they see only an empty planet…Like if you cut open someones’ skull, SURE you can see the Brain… But there is no way you can see the thoughts… same thing.. a fractal.
like holding a rock up to a mountain and closing one eye…
same thing..

Our realised fragment of ACTUALITY is so small when we are in the isolated human mode that we call it REALITY and do not even realise it as a cheap fake substitute.
a handful of dead guys have given us our ‘reality’. From church-types to science-types to philosopher-types…
It’s all just reading ‘dead-guys’-diaries’ …
Reality is a ‘nutrasweet’ fragment-hallucination of Actuality that the impotent smallness of the EGO (under the ILLUSION of its own greatness) considers important.
‘I’-ness into ‘Highness’ …
We might as well make up our own shit…

šýηƒìη

Astro-metaphysico-theologic-oh 1-oh-1: Maxwell Smart & Control Sunday, Oct 26 2008 

Jordan Maxwell - what a man in the Comedy of Human Eras. 

There seems to me to be some gross contradictions in his reading of the Bible.  His theo-logic-o of the astro-metaphysico.   Hisuse of Saturn as themodel for the ring – the wedding ring, another “o” - and the pope’s and cardinals round hats: these objects were introduced before anybody knew there were rings around Saturn. 

Information from aliens notwithstanding.

And the readings he provides as “proof” of the astro-theological coding of the Bible: well, you can see those things in there – if you wanted to.  There are a lot of things you can see in books if you want to, especially if the author is dead (IE God is dead and we have killed him, said the madman running thoruhg midnight streets).  Whether or not they add up to a milleniums old scheme to institute a world government and bring about the apocalypse – thats a matter of personal belief.

I personally believe Maxwell Smart really is working for Control – for money, power, visibility, to relieve his bad conscience because something happenned in his father’s den when he was a boy and he still hasn’t got over it.  Whatever.  Nobody has the answer.  That Horus is the story of Jesus and the same myths from ancient hinduism should crop up in the Jewish culture is no surprise.  People trafficked ideas back and forth as much as spices back then.  As always.  People talk.  And as long as people keep talking, get smart and fail to be mesmerised by the Guy with the answers and keep making up their own shit, as long as they “land on their own slave” than I’m a happy emale.

There is no broad overarching plot to History.  There’s nothing special about mankind – just another tune, another jazz note in the noisy apparatus falling through space.  For all his proclamations and accusations of the Christians’ delusions, he never escapes from the same page they are reading from.  That Christianity can be located as one branch on the tree of mythology is a good thing, its great to be aware of these things.   But reason and historical authenticity is not the reason why people are Christians – they’re already living the rhizome off that tree. 

I found Maxwell’s videos informative from a historical viewpoint but things like the “Sun” and the “Son” are just bullshit (this congruence of meaning only works in English – when the texts were written, they did it in the Hebrew tongue – does the sun/son pun even work in Hebrew – what ARE the Jewish words for Son? or Sun?).  

Maxwell Smart is only replacing that fantasy of the One religion with another One – His own.  Well, not even his own but the ancient writings.  He in no way escapes the metaphysico-theologic-oh paradigm he’s condemning the Christians for. 

In fact, his gesture of goodwill to all men by setting them free with the truth, is the same wormy dialectical gesture of Plato’s Socrates- walking around town, never minding his own business, creating self-doubt and a bad conscience in the minds of people, telling them Homer was wrong, the old myths are wrong: the heavenly bodies are deities, the Sun is the source of Good, etc, etc.  Plato, the sun of Socrates.  Socrates was a buffoon.  Greece started going down after Socrates became the founding father of the metaphysic-oh philosophy (read a point of view contemporary to Socrates – Aristophanes’ The Clouds). 

Socrates was the buffoon who got himself taken seriously.  Socrates was accused of corrupting the youth and sentenced to death for his trouble to liberate their minds from the myths.  Socrates drank his own cup of poison even though his friends would have helped him escape; he preferred to die a martyr for the cause.    Socrates died from taking himself too seriously….

I am emale, reporting for CNI, wishing Jordan Maxwell a long and oh so prosperous existence.  The man is pure comedy.

Theology 101: God’s Away On Business Saturday, Oct 18 2008 

The beginning is everything.  (Ancient Greek proverb)

The satyr plays of the Greeks living in and around the fifth century BC were performed along with tragedies and comedies at the festival of Dionysus.  Comedy is believed to be inherited from this tradition of pastoral plays, a tradition designed to alleviate the audience from the human condition portrayed in tragedies.  Satyr plays were a kind of pastoral play but like some other stories of shepherd boys – The Law’d is my shepherd; I shall not want - the chorus would be composed of wild satyrs with a weakness for wine and/or sex.  Their leader was the “father” in search of their master, Dionysus, but the chorus would always be lost, never finding their way to their homes or to their god.  Given their amoral and humourous character, this hardly ended in a complete tragedy for the chorus.  Apart from these guidelines, there seems to have been no rules for satyr plays.

I on the prow held a great fitted beam

while my sons were labouring at the oars

whitening grey sea-water into foam:

and all this in search of you my lord.

From the satyr play, Cyclops by Euripedes

For the Greeks, the god was treated like an esteemed human guest at the festival.  In the Odyssey, the profanity of the godless Cyclops who only respected the rule of might, was his lack of hospitality towards strangers.  When the Cyclops was blinded, he asked who was there and Odysseus replied, I am Nobody, masking his true identity from the monster.

It seems a little strange today to think of theatre and tales as being a part of religious ceremony.  The writings of Homer were the ancient Greek equivalent of the Bible, a source of morals and values.  The Catholic Church, for example, does not count horny satyrs as among God’s creatures let alone as part of His priesthood.  Cyclops and satyrs are diabolical inventions of the Devil, pagan religious icons and idols when, in truth, the rules of their own rituals share the same sacrosanct form as the amoral character of a chorus from the satyr play holding a great-fitted beam on the prow of a ship.  The rites performed by the priest, blessing the bread and the wine, transmuting the ordinary fare into the body and blood of Christ are, similarly and parabolically, pieces of performance art.  Lines are given to the actors from the Holy Script.

In this manner shall ye pray…

Today, God’s away on business.  He has no time for festivals and plays.  The serious work of saving souls and unborn babies, running for the White House and fighting the war on terra, has taken over any transcendental laughter or gaiety.  You are either for US or against US IE you are a terrorist.   

Socrates was poisoned for steering the youth away from the gods.  Plato-Socrates criticised the stories of Homer in expounding upon the education of the Guardians for his Republic, subjecting the fanciful tales to the ponderous weight of reason thus inventing theology, the discursive meaning of God as source of the penultimate Good.  Beginning here in recorded history, the just society and the good life – happiness as a virtue, a verb - became serious business - a noun, a state, a product commodified and homogenised. 

The modern interpretation of God has become politicised even further. The wine no longer intoxicates in the Christian eucharist, only cleanses – it serves a hygienic function.  Health and Safety orders from on high.  You want to register a complaint about the global fincancial crisis?  No, you can’t speak to Him – He’s away on business.  Leave a message after the beep.

Time waits for no man.  Contrary to a popular belief, faith is the suspension of belief.  It is the ability to act.  I am emale, holding a great-fitted beam on the prow of omniversity, my words rolling the either/oars, churning the grey sea-waters into a whitening foam, driven on countless waves of laughter (eckoing Aeschylus), in search of you, my law’d.