Excert from Active Side of Infinity

Don Juan told Carlos Castaneda, “I have been beating around the bush all this time, insinuating to you that something is holding us prisoner.”

Indeed, we are held prisoner.

Don Juan, “This was an energetic fact for the sorcerers of ancient Mexico.”

 

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“No, no, no, no,” “This is absurd don Juan. What you’re saying is something monstrous. It simply can’t be true, for sorcerers or for average men, or for anyone.”

“Why not?” don Juan asked calmly. “Why not? Because it infuriates you? … You haven’t heard all the claims yet. I want to appeal to your analytical mind. Think for a moment, and tell me how you would explain the contradictions between the intelligence of man the engineer and the stupidity of his systems of beliefs, or the stupidity of his contradictory behaviour. Sorcerers believe that the predators have given us our systems of belief, our ideas of good and evil, our social mores. They are the ones who set up our hopes and expectations and dreams of success or failure. They have given us covetousness, greed, and cowardice. It is the predators who make us complacent, routine, and egomaniacal.”

“‘But how can they do this, don Juan? somehow angered further by what Don Juan was saying. “‘Do they whisper all that in our ears while we are asleep?”

“‘No, they don’t do it that way. That’s idiotic!” don Juan said, smiling. “They are infinitely more efficient and organized than that. In order to keep us obedient and meek and weak, the predators engaged themselves in a stupendous maneuver;

“I know that even though you have never suffered hunger… you have food anxiety, which is none other than the anxiety of the predator who fears that any moment now its manoeuvre is going to be uncovered and food is going to be denied. Through the mind, which, after all, is their mind, the predators inject into the lives of human beings whatever is convenient for them. And they ensure, in this manner, a degree of security to act as a buffer against their fear.”

 

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“The sorcerers of ancient Mexico were quite ill at ease with the idea of when [the predator] made its appearance on Earth. They reasoned that man must have been a complete being at one point, with stupendous insights, feats of awareness that are mythological legends nowadays. And then, everything seems to disappear, and we have now a sedated man. What I’m saying is that what we have against us is not a simple predator. It is very smart, and organized. It follows a methodical system to render us useless. Man, the magical being that he is destined to be, is no longer magical. He’s an average piece of meat.”

“There are no more dreams for man but the dreams of an animal who is being raised to become a piece of meat: trite, conventional, imbecilic.”

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Why has this predator taken over in the fashion that you’re describing, don Juan?” I asked. “There must be a logical explanation.”

“There is an explanation,” don Juan replied, “which is the simplest explanation in the world. They took over because we are food for them, and they squeeze us mercilessly because we are their sustenance. Just as we rear chickens in chicken coops, gallineros, the predators rear us in human coops, humaneros. Therefore, their food is always available to them.”

I felt that my head was shaking violently from side to side. I could not express my profound sense of unease and discontentment, but my body moved to bring it to the surface. I shook from head to toe without any volition on my part. I heard myself saying, “No, no, no, no. This is absurd, don Juan. What you’re saying is something monstrous. It simply can’t be true, for sorcerers, or for average men, or for anyone.”

“Why not?” don Juan asked calmly. “Why not? Because it infuriates you?”

“Yes, it infuriates me,” I retorted. “Those claims are monstrous!”

“Well,” he said, “you haven’t heard all the claims yet. Wait a bit longer and see how you feel. “I’m going to subject you to a blitz. That is, I’m going to subject your mind to tremendous onslaughts; and you cannot get up and leave because you’re caught. Not because I’m holding you prisoner, but because something in you will prevent you from leaving while another part of you is going to go truthfully berserk. So brace yourself!”

There was something in me which I felt was a ‘glutton for punishment’. He was right. I wouldn’t have left the house for the world; and yet I didn’t like one bit the inanities he was spouting. Don Juan said, “I want to appeal to your analytical mind. Think for a moment, and tell me how you would explain the contradiction between the intelligence of man the engineer, and the stupidity of his systems of beliefs; or the stupidity of his contradictory behavior. Sorcerers believe that the predators have given us our systems of beliefs; our ideas of good and evil; our social mores. The predators are the ones who set up our hopes and expectations, and dreams of success or failure. They have given us covetousness, greed, and cowardice. It is the predators who make us complacent, routinary, and egomaniacal.”

“But how can they do this, don Juan?” I asked, somehow angered further by what he was saying. “Do they whisper all that in our ears while we are asleep?”

“No, they don’t do it that way. That’s idiotic!” don Juan said, smiling. “They are infinitely more efficient and organized than that. “In order to keep us obedient, meek and weak, the predators engaged themselves in a stupendous maneuver- stupendous, of course, from the point of view of a fighting strategist; a horrendous maneuver from the point of view of those who suffer it. They gave us their mind! Do you hear me? The predators give us their mind which becomes our mind. The predators’ mind is baroque, contradictory, morose, and filled with the fear of being discovered any minute now.

“I know that even though you have never suffered hunger,” he went on, “you have food anxiety which is none other than the anxiety of the predator who fears that any moment now its maneuver is going to be uncovered, and its food is going to be denied. Through the mind, which after all is their mind, the predators inject into the lives of human beings whatever is convenient for them. The predators ensure in this manner a degree of security to act as a buffer against their fear.”

“It’s not that I can’t accept all this at face value, don Juan,” I said. “I could, but there’s something so odious about it that it actually repels me. It forces me to take a contradictory stand. “If it’s true that they eat us, how do they do it?”

Don Juan had a broad smile on his face. He was as pleased as punch. He explained that sorcerers see infant human beings as strange, luminous balls of energy covered from the top to the bottom with a glowing coat something like a plastic cover that is adjusted tightly over their cocoon of energy. He said that that glowing coat of awareness was what the predators consumed, and that when a human being reached adulthood, all that was left of that glowing coat of awareness was a narrow fringe that went from the ground to the top of the toes. That fringe permitted mankind to continue living, but only barely. As if I were in a dream, I heard don Juan explaining that, to his knowledge, man was the only species that had the glowing coat of awareness outside that luminous cocoon. Therefore, he became easy prey for an awareness of a different order; such as the heavy awareness of the predator.

He then made the most damaging statement he had made so far. He said that this narrow fringe of awareness was the epicenter of self-reflection where man was irremediably caught. By playing on our self-reflection, which is the only point of awareness left to us, the predators create flares of awareness that they proceed to consume in a ruthless, predatory fashion. They give us inane problems that force those flares of awareness to rise, and in this manner they keep us alive in order for them to be fed with the energetic flare of our pseudo-concerns. There must have been something in what don Juan was saying which was so devastating to me that at that point I actually got sick to my stomach.

After a moment’s pause long enough for me to recover, I asked don Juan, “But why is it that the sorcerers of ancient Mexico and all sorcerers today, although they see the predators, don’t do anything about it?”

“There’s nothing that you and I can do about it,” don Juan said in a grave, sad voice. “All we can do is discipline ourselves to the point where they will not touch us.

“How can you ask your fellow men to go through those rigors of discipline? They’ll laugh and make fun of you; and the more aggressive ones will beat the shit out of you… and not so much because they don’t believe it. Down in the depths of every human being, there is an ancestral, visceral knowledge about the predators’ existence.”

My analytical mind swung back and forth like a yo-yo. It left me and came back, and left me and came back again. Whatever don Juan was proposing was preposterous, incredible. At the same time, it was a most reasonable thing; so simple. It explained every kind of human contradiction I could think of. But how could one have taken all this seriously?

Don Juan was pushing me into the path of an avalanche that would take me down forever. I felt another wave of a threatening sensation. The wave didn’t stem from me, yet it was attached to me. Don Juan was doing something to me, mysteriously positive and terribly negative at the same time. I sensed it as an attempt to cut a thin film that seemed to be glued to me. His eyes were fixed on mine in an unblinking stare. He moved his eyes away, and began to talk without looking at me anymore.

“Whenever doubts plague you to a dangerous point,” he said, “do something pragmatic about it. Turn off the light. Pierce the darkness; find out what you can see.” He got up to turn off the lights. I stopped him. “No, no, don Juan,” I said, “don’t turn off the lights. I’m doing okay.”

What I felt then was a most unusual, for me, fear of the darkness. The mere thought of it made me pant. I definitely knew something viscerally, but I wouldn’t dare touch it, or bring it to the surface, not in a million years!

“You saw the fleeting shadows against the trees,” don Juan said, sitting back against his chair. “That’s pretty good. I’d like you to see them inside this room. You’re not seeing anything. You’re just merely catching fleeting images. You have enough energy for that.”

I feared that don Juan would get up anyway and turn off the lights, which he did. Two seconds later, I was screaming my head off. Not only did I catch a glimpse of those fleeting images, I heard them buzzing by my ears. Don Juan doubled up with laughter as he turned on the lights.

“What a temperamental fellow!” he said. “A total disbeliever, on the one hand; and a total pragmatist on the other. You must arrange this internal fight, otherwise you’re going to swell up like a big toad and burst.”

Don Juan kept on pushing his barb deeper and deeper into me. “The sorcerers of ancient Mexico,” he said, “saw the predator. They called it the flyer because it leaps through the air. It is not a pretty sight. It is a big shadow, impenetrably dark, a black shadow that jumps through the air. Then, it lands flat on the ground.

“The sorcerers of ancient Mexico were quite ill at ease with the idea of when it made its appearance on Earth. They reasoned that man must have been a complete being at one point, with stupendous insights and feats of awareness that are mythological legends nowadays. And then everything seems to disappear, and we have now a sedated man.”

I wanted to get angry and call him a paranoiac, but somehow the righteousness that was usually just underneath the surface of my being wasn’t there. Something in me was beyond the point of asking myself my favorite question: What if all that he said is true? At the moment he was talking to me that night, in my heart of hearts, I felt that all of what he was saying was true, but at the same time and with equal force, I felt that all that he was saying was absurdity itself.

“What are you saying, don Juan?” I asked feebly. My throat was constricted. I could hardly breathe.

“What I’m saying is that what we have against us is not a simple predator. It is very smart and organized. It follows a methodical system to render us useless. Man, the magical being that he is destined to be, is no longer magical. He’s an average piece of meat. There are no more dreams for man but the dreams of an animal who is being raised to become a piece of meat: trite, conventional, imbecilic.”

Don Juan’s words were eliciting a strange, bodily reaction in me comparable to the sensation of nausea. It was as if I were going to get sick to my stomach again. But the nausea was coming from the bottom of my being, from the marrow of my bones. I convulsed involuntarily. Don Juan shook me by the shoulders forcefully. I felt my neck wobbling back and forth under the impact of his grip. The maneuver calmed me down at once. I felt more in control.

“This predator,” don Juan said, “which, of course, is an inorganic being, is not altogether invisible to us as other inorganic beings are. I think as children we do see it, but we decide it’s so horrific that we don’t want to think about it. Children, of course, could insist on focusing on the sight, but everybody else around them dissuades them from doing so. The only alternative left for mankind is discipline. Discipline is the only deterrent. But by discipline I don’t mean harsh routines. I don’t mean waking up every morning at five-thirty and throwing cold water on yourself until you’re blue. Sorcerers understand discipline as the capacity to face with serenity odds that are not included in our expectations. For sorcerers, discipline is an art; the art of facing infinity without flinching; not because they are strong and tough, but because they are filled with awe.”

“In what way would the sorcerers’ discipline be a deterrent to the flyers?” I asked.

Don Juan scrutinized my face as if to discover any signs of my disbelief. He said,”Sorcerers say that discipline makes the glowing coat of awareness unpalatable to the flyer. The result is that the predators become bewildered. An inedible glowing coat of awareness is not part of their cognition, I suppose. After being bewildered, they don’t have any recourse other than refraining from continuing their nefarious task. If the predators don’t eat our glowing coat of awareness for a while, it will keep on growing.

“Simplifying this matter to the extreme, I can say that sorcerers, by means of their discipline, push the predators away long enough to allow their glowing coat of awareness to grow beyond the level of the toes. Once it goes beyond the level of the toes, it grows back to its natural size. The sorcerers of ancient Mexico used to say that the glowing coat of awareness is like a tree. If it is not pruned, it grows to its natural size and volume. As awareness reaches levels higher than the toes, tremendous maneuvers of perception become a matter of course.

“The grand trick of those sorcerers of ancient times was to burden the flyers’ mind with discipline. Sorcerers found out that if they taxed the flyers’ mind with inner silence, the foreign installation would flee, and give any one of the practitioners involved in this maneuver the total certainty of the mind’s foreign origin. The [alien mind control of these creatures] comes back, I assure you, but not as strong; and a process begins in which the fleeing of the flyers’ mind becomes routine until one day it flees permanently.

“That’s the day when you have to rely on your own devices which are nearly zero. A sad day indeed! There’s no one to tell you what to do. There’s no mind of foreign origin to dictate the imbecilities you’re accustomed to. My teacher, the nagual Julian, used to warn all his disciples that this was the toughest day in a sorcerer’s life for the real mind that belongs to us. The sum total of our experience after a lifetime of domination has been rendered shy, insecure, and shifty. Personally, I would say that the real battle of sorcerers begins at that moment. The rest is merely preparation.”

I became genuinely agitated. I wanted to know more, and yet a strange feeling in me clamored for me to stop. It alluded to dark results and punishment, something like the wrath of God descending on me for tampering with something veiled by God himself. I made a supreme effort to allow my curiosity to win. I heard myself say, “What-what-what do you mean, by taxing the flyers’ mind?”

“Discipline taxes the foreign mind no end,” he replied. “So, through their discipline, sorcerers vanquish the foreign installation.”

I was overwhelmed by his statements. I believed that don Juan was either certifiably insane or that he was telling me something so awesome that it froze everything in me. I noticed, however how quickly I rallied my energy to deny everything he had said. After an instant of panic, I began to laugh, as if don Juan had told me a joke. I even heard myself saying, “Don Juan, don Juan, you’re incorrigible!”

Don Juan seemed to understand everything I was experiencing. He shook his head from side to side, and raised his eyes to the heavens in a gesture of mock despair. He said, “I am so incorrigible, that I am going to give the flyers’ mind which you carry inside you one more jolt. I am going to reveal to you one of the most extraordinary secrets of sorcery. I am going to describe to you a finding that took sorcerers thousands of years to verify and consolidate.”

He looked at me, smiled maliciously, and said, “The flyers’ mind flees forever when a sorcerer succeeds in grabbing on to the vibrating force that holds us together as a conglomerate of energy fields. If a sorcerer maintains that pressure long enough, the flyers’ mind flees in defeat. And that’s exactly what you are going to do; hold on to the energy that binds you together.”

I had the most inexplicable reaction I could have imagined. Something in me actually shook, as if it had received a jolt. I entered into a state of unwarranted fear, which I immediately associated with my religious background.

Don Juan looked at me from head to toe. “You are fearing the wrath of God, aren’t you?” he said. “Rest assured, that’s not your fear. It’s the flyers’ fear, because it knows that you will do exactly as I’m telling you.”

His words did not calm me at all. I felt worse. I was actually convulsing involuntarily, and I had no means to stop it.

“Don’t worry,” don Juan said calmly. “I know for a fact that those attacks wear off very quickly. The flyer’s mind has no concentration whatsoever.”

After a moment, everything stopped as don Juan had predicted. To say again that I was bewildered is a euphemism. This was the first time in my life ever, with don Juan or alone, that I didn’t know whether I was coming or going. I wanted to get out of the chair and walk around, but I was deathly afraid. I was filled with rational assertions, and at the same time I was filled with an infantile fear. I began to breathe deeply as a cold perspiration covered my entire body. I had somehow unleashed on myself a most godawful sight: black, fleeting shadows jumping all around me wherever I turned. I closed my eyes and rested my head on the arm of the stuffed chair.

“I don’t know which way to turn, don Juan,” I said.

“Tonight, you have really succeeded in getting me lost.” Don Juan said, “You’re being torn by an internal struggle. Down in the depths of you, you know that you are incapable of refusing the agreement that an indispensable part of you, your glowing coat of awareness, is going to serve as an incomprehensible source of nourishment to, naturally, incomprehensible entities.

“And another part of you will stand against this situation with all its might. The sorcerers’ revolution is that they refuse to honor agreements in which they did not participate. Nobody ever asked me if I would consent to being eaten by beings of a different kind of awareness. My parents just brought me into this world to be food, like themselves, and that’s the end of the story.”

Don Juan stood up from his chair and stretched his arms and legs. “We have been sitting here for hours. It’s time to go into the house. I’m going to eat. Do you want to eat with me?”

I declined. My stomach was in an uproar.

“I think you’d better go to sleep,” he said. “The blitz has devastated you.”

I didn’t need any further coaxing. I collapsed onto my bed, and fell asleep like the dead.

[When I arrived] home, as time went by, the idea of the flyers became one of the main fixations of my life. I got to the point where I felt that don Juan was absolutely right about them. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t discard his logic. The more I thought about it, and the more I talked to and observed myself, and my fellow men, the more intense the conviction that something was rendering us incapable of any activity or any interaction or any thought that didn’t have the self as its focal point.

My concern, as well as the concern of everyone I knew or talked to, was the self. Since I couldn’t find any explanation for such universal homogeneity, I believed that don Juan’s line of thought was the most appropriate way of elucidating the phenomenon. I went as deeply as I could into readings about myths and legends. In reading, I experienced something I had never felt before: Each of the books I read was an interpretation of myths and legends. In each one of those books, a homogeneous mind was palpable. The styles differed, but the drive behind the words was homogeneously the same: Even though the theme was something as abstract as myths and legends, the authors always managed to insert statements about themselves.

The homogeneous drive behind every one of those books was not the stated theme of the book. Instead, it was self-service. I had never felt this before. I attributed my reaction to don Juan’s influence. The unavoidable question that I posed to myself was: Is he influencing me to see this, or is there really a foreign mind dictating everything we do? I lapsed, perforce, into denial again, and I went insanely from denial to acceptance to denial. Something in me knew that whatever don Juan was driving at was an energetic fact; but something equally important in me knew that all of that was guff.

The end result of my internal struggle was a sense of foreboding; the sense of something imminently dangerous coming at me. I made extensive anthropological inquiries into the subject of the flyers in other cultures, but I couldn’t find any references to them anywhere. Don Juan seemed to be the only source of information about this matter.

The next time I saw him, I instantly jumped to talk about the flyers. I said, “I have tried my best to be rational about this subject matter, but I can’t. There are moments when I fully agree with you about the predators.”

“Focus your attention on the fleeting shadows that you actually see,” don Juan said with a smile. I told don Juan that those fleeting shadows were going to be the end of my rational life. I saw them everywhere. Since I had left his house, I was incapable of going to sleep in the dark. To sleep with the lights on did not bother me at all. The moment I turned the lights off, however, everything around me began to jump. I never saw complete figures or shapes. All I saw were fleeting black shadows.

“The flyers’ mind has not left you,” don Juan said. “It has been seriously injured. It’s trying its best to rearrange its relationship with you. But something in you is severed forever. The flyer knows that. The real danger is that the flyers’ mind may win by getting you tired and forcing you to quit by playing the contradiction between what it says and what I say.

“You see, the flyers’ mind has no competitors. When it proposes something, it agrees with its own proposition, and it makes you believe that you’ve done something of worth. The flyers’ mind will say to you that whatever Juan Matus is telling you is pure nonsense, and then the same mind will agree with its own proposition, ‘Yes, of course, it is nonsense,’ you will say. That’s the way they overcome us.

“The flyers are an essential part of the universe, and they must be taken as what they really are; awesome, monstrous. They are the means by which the universe tests us. We are energetic probes created by the universe,” he continued as if he were oblivious to my presence, “and it’s because we are possessors of energy that has awareness that we are the means by which the universe becomes aware of itself.

“The flyers are the implacable challengers. They cannot be taken as anything else. If we succeed in doing that, the universe allows us to continue.”

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~Excerpt from The Terraist Letters:

 

Dear infected and afflicted,

    We are The Dropouts.  We, Ephraim Gregory Nicholas Romanov Rasputin Moscovitch, fourth generation descendant of the formerly secret Romanov/Rasputin bloodline and Colonel Ryan J. Arlington, AWOL Engineer from an unnamed military unit based in a DUMB, revealed ourselves and shared paradigm information pertinent to the world last week.  Our first press release, shared in order to save the world, was suppressed.  The major media institutions ignored it and in all likelihood they used it against us, passing it on to those who have been looking for us, looking to kill us.   

    The sellouts of the media assumedly shared our press release with the police and with or without their knowledge, to sectors of the military to be used against us, sectors that hide the truth by tracking down those who might speak the otherwise hidden truth.  The restriction of our press release is further proof of total information suppression –and was expected.  The press release contains paradigm information relevant to planet Earth and was hidden by those in power so as to restrict your access to information.  It is deplorable and unforgivable to withhold our press release from the public, or further, this letter.  The media and those who do so betray their fellow man, themselves and all future generations. 

    Because of their betrayal and their lying, it is difficult to believe, difficult to accept, but it is true, we are a dying race.  Nuclear experimentation is killing us.  Nuclear experimentation causes cancer, reduces fertility, deforms the unborn and makes all offspring stupider, uglier, sicker and less capable if not deformed.  Nuclear experimentation initiated the cancer era and is the primary cause of climate change, and most significantly, most unbelievably, nuclear experimentation made outlaw extraterrestrials aware of Earth, and now they trying to kill us.

    The extraterrestrials are trying to nullify humankind and then legally take Earth away from the man of hues.  Everyone wants to ignore that kind of thing, like a bad dream.  And the institutions, major media, governments, corporations, etcetera all act to suppress its consideration so they can maintain their control.  And if you laugh at this or curse anyone who questions the greatness of nuclear experimentation, for reasons scientific or spiritual, you are likely being controlled, by extraterrestrial influences, the mediation machines of the military industrial complex and most assuredly by the very earthly, near imperceptible behavior modifying parasites infecting about eighty-five percent of people.  This combination, the human flukes most especially and directly, are probably right now making you perceive these words the way in which you do, that in other words, you are not being you. 

    The human flukes are everywhere, as are the extraterrestrial parasites now infiltrating most all military institutions.  The only way to salvage the world, to prevent our extinction and prevent our children’s children from being dumb, deformed slaves to extraterrestrials, is to shut down all nuclear experimentation now, all of it, everywhere.  And the International Atomic Energy Agency, GE and TEPCO and practically all the former Navy men who became nuclear engineers and every institution that knows a thing or two about anything nuclear experimentation, knows it is doom.  And yet they just continue along, infested with flukes and influenced by Greys and inspired militaristic dogma, meditated and ignoring the problem, just as some parasite would. 

    Nuclear experimentation is killing you, everyone and everything you ever thought you knew.  And the majority of the cited evidence for it is hidden.  The experiment is ongoing and out of the box, and the source material is complicated and distorted by the most secretive institutions on the planet, government, military and energy oligarchy.  The facts concerning nuclear experimentation and the demise of the planet, your planet Earth, are at best incomplete lies from an ongoing experiment that will last millions of years.  Timetables concerning cancer and climate change in reference to the inception of the nuclear experimentation era are a few interesting correlations concerning the results of the ongoing experiment.  Information is otherwise shrouded.

    Nuclear experimentation must be stopped.  The only way to wake up enough people to the end game of nuclear experimentation, the death and desertification of the planet it causes and the evil it attracts, is to eliminate the parasites within us, the human flukes that probably lead us to construct nuclear experimentation in the first place.  And the only practical way to eliminate the parasites is to smoke marijuana.  Marijuana can save the Earth, and perhaps only marijuana can save the Earth at this point for it kills the flukes quickly, without side effects, enabling people to think freely, some for the first time ever. 

    Nuclear experimentation is the most pressing issue facing the planet today, but without smoking marijuana or ingesting cannabis oil, people will likely not consider it in the first place because of the parasitic predicament of the human fluke within them. 

    It is obvious that total destruction through nuclear experimentation is inevitable.  The uncontrollable problem of Hanford is spreading and growing.  Fukushima should be the new name of Japan, for all future generations are all now custodians to the death bearer that is the series of nuclear volcanos there.  Chernobyl destroyed vast swaths of fertile Europe.  And the thousands of detonation sites pockmarking the planet will never be the same, nor will the soil in your garden.  Already whole portions of the planet have been sacrificed and everywhere has been altered.  If considered at all one quickly realizes nuclear experimentation equals unparalleled death.  The only debate is how much of the Earth will be uninhabitable and to what extent life will be altered and deformed.  Already radioactive particulate is responsible for dramatic global climate change, already whole regions are permanently ruined due to planned ‘experiments’ and catastrophic accidents.  Nuclear particulate is corrosive and uncontainable.  Anyone not driven by parasites and/or brainwashed by the diluted information presented by the puppets tethered to the global military industrial complex, is well aware of the total environmental destruction caused by nuclear experimentation.   

    The secrecy of the nuclear experimentation industry and the withholding of information contrary to nuclear greatness, like restricting our press release, is no great surprise.  This withholding of information is typical for the media machines as well and the global military industrial complex in control of nuclear experimentation.  If people know what the military industrial complex is really about, that is killing people, they would join us and dropout. 

    According to information from the extraterrestrial Federation -not the Greys, who are outlaws- practically all intelligent bipedals in the universe carefully make decisions through principled processes.  Humans are one of the only bipedals and one of the few intelligent species at all, that jump right in, usually with a sword in hand, just to see what happens.  Humans, or as some of the extraterrestrial call us, terraists, are known to be equally spontaneous and stubborn and totally unpredictable.  The whole Federation and the Greys know all about terraists.  The Greys know we are just as likely to spontaneously cease nuclear experimentation, as we are likely to suddenly blow half the world to smithereens, and in either case their takeover would fail.  The Greys know that the nuclear pollution has to develop slowly so as not to shift opinion of the global nuclear experiment, to be only barely traceable.  To the Greys we are like frogs in boiling water, completely inattentive to the temperature of the water, that is numb to the environment, and when the temperature is risen just slowly enough, well they’ll have fresh frog soup. 

    The Greys are trying to bring us to a slow boil with nuclear experimentation.  And they have infiltrated the global military industrial complex and the nuclear experimentation industry thoroughly to do so.  They have infiltrated the media machines also, in order to insure the process of nuclear experimentation degradation goes unquestioned by generally limiting its discussion.  But perhaps most importantly they have infiltrated the fields of education and psychiatry in order to, in general, control and quell critical thinking and specifically to prevent contemplation of global nuclear experimentation.  They had to influence opinion and quell critical thinking, for any human who thought critically at all would soon enough think critically about global nuclear experimentation and would then demand it be ceased so as not threaten their offspring and terra in total. 

    The Greys knew they had to tame our thinking and through the infiltration of the institutions of media, education and psychiatry they have been able to do just that.  The Greys were going to infiltrate religions too, but they found they couldn’t mimic the devotion required and found that ultimately there was no need, for the dominant religious institutions here were already constructed in a manner to limit critical thinking anyway.  The reason education has suffered over the last few decades, is because of the inception of the nuclear era, the money steered away from educating into warring, the resulting restrictive information and the following infiltration of the Greys.  The Greys are promoting war, death, planetary nuclear experimentation and total obliviousness to their takeover while we kill ourselves. 

    It is no coincidence all these institutions predominantly operate in the same manner, telling partial stories, partial truths and occasionally omitting truth entirely.  They are all infiltrated by the Greys the same.  They seem to be run by inhuman entities, because they are.  If the whole story were ever told and not just the part that fits their story, if the ill facts were revealed and not just what we wish the truth to be, opinion would be steered toward sensibility.  The media supports the global military industrial complex which incites support of nuclear experimentation and the infiltration of education and psychiatry, eliminates the consideration of global war and global nuclear experimentation beginning early on. 

    The only reason the global military industrial complex and nuclear experimentation industry exists at all is to kill people.  The nuclear experimentation industry began in secret as way to kill people and win war.  And it is the same today, a way to destroy everything.  Whether the nuclear experiment in particular is boom or vroom it is doom.  The Greys are utilizing the radioactive particulate of nuclear experimentation to kill us, like frogs in boiling water, and then, legally take over Earth.  Once humanity is no longer genetically viable, once we’re no longer successfully breeding, the Federation of bipedals will let the Greys have Earth.  

    The Grey infiltration of all major media institutions is easily notable.  Our entertainment is mostly gratuitously violent movies and ridiculously violent video games about killing people.  They repetitively release certain stories, again and again, not because there are lacking new stories, but because they want to keep people thinking about certain ideas in a certain manner and prevent them from opening their minds to new ideas in new ways.  News stories predominantly cover psychotic violence and idiotic behavior to the point of fright, not necessarily because that’s what’s happening, but because the coverage of such makes us all more violent and less caring.  The fact that most of the music industry touts bullshit and restricts true artistry is well documented.  We are inundated by the stories they want taught, so we ask the same questions we were asking, if any at all. 

    The infiltration of the media machines and the education institutions inundates us with their messages, but perhaps less severely than the effects of the infiltration of the psychiatric industry.  Control of the psychiatric industry subdues and depresses the drugged and institutionalized directly, but also influences how we all think, and specifically how we all perceive thought in the first place.  The psychiatry industry steers our thinking into nonsensical spirals, quells critical thinking, and forcibly has people drugged and institutionalized without proper cause, without real care, towards simply numbing them to their increasingly hot environment.   

    The main point of the psychiatry industry is to eliminate critical thinking and more importantly, at the same time, critical feeling concerning considering reality.  The psychiatry industry produces thoughtless drones lacking emotions and alternate response to conditions other than training, frogs in boiling water.  The Greys know that humans think through feeling.  Thinking and feeling spiral together like the double helix of our DNA.  We are emotional and logical beings.  Humans are just as likely to deduce the correct direction through tingles in the hairs on our neck as we are through deductive reasoning and research, if not more so. 

    Psychiatry has instituted the separation of thinking and feeling, reducing our intuitive potential to find our true direction and individuation.  The human functions of thinking and feeling result in our artistic capabilities as well as our ability to make conscious and unconscious quality decisions.  If decisions are made by a drugged psychiatric patient and/or a host to a parasite and/or someone compromised to the mediation machines of the military industrial complex, then they are distorted, but an unhindered human is capable of finely tuned conscious and unconscious decision making, psychic intuition.  Our intuitive decision making ability makes man legendary warriors and unequaled entertainers throughout the universe.

    We call it intuition.  When the palms get sweaty, or an ankle gets sore, or the left eye twitches, or one’s skin tingles, when one knows beforehand what to do or say -through feeling.  It is when one ducks a blow without seeing it coming or knows the question and answer before it is asked.  Bipedal extraterrestrials refer to it as the greatest holy gift in the universe.  The ability to cosmically connect with what we refer to as the akashic field, to instinctually know in a blink, through a twinkle in the eye or feeling in the funny bone, is considered the greatest gift of all consciousness.  And man is one of the few bipedals to possess the higher physical/mental link.  Most of the civilized bipedals of the universe only wish they could feel information through a twitch or a sore knee, like humanity. 

    The intuitive gift however, is our downfall too.  Our erratic emotional shifts result in our unpredictable acts, especially when the ability goes unfound or unpracticed, when people are drugged rather than encouraged to meditate for instance.  Our opinions and actions result from feelings and those feelings are frequently irrational partly because of psychiatric mediation, diluted education and the parasitic predicament about eight-five percent of us are right now subject to and infected with.

    One of the main psychiatric fronts in controlling our thinking is to make people believe that feeling sad, bad, or upset is indicative of a treatable illness.  They suggest heightened emotion at all should be suppressed.  The result is we all avoid feeling.  Bad feelings are indicative of mental syndromes and are considered a plague by people, as determined by the pseudoscience of psychiatry.  Such feelings are scorned as irrational and treatable, but are actually legitimate and frequently temporary and always curable through nutrition, compassion and stimulation.  In actuality human emotion and critical thinking are intertwined.  Feeling bad and sad or angry is sometimes the only way people think or change at all.  Repressing feeling and repressing feeling bad in particular, limits people, limits our thinking. 

    We are capable of split second, correct deductions, but only if we are inclined to feel first.  We have been trained not to feel and when feeling is suppressed our thinking is suppressed as is any form of intuition.  We have all been taught to feel happy even during apocalyptic postmodern decay, directly due to nuclear experimentation and indirectly due to investment in nuclear experimentation and unsustainable enterprises.  We’re taught to be happy during global war.  And if we don’t feel happy about it, we’re told to take devastating pharmaceutical concoctions which numb us and dumb us.

    Psychiatrics is one big trick to make our feelings and instincts seem nonsensical so as to turn off critical thinking entirely.  The extensive though subtle psychiatric steering backed by pharmacological drugging, in a collective controlled by copouts, trains people to be complacent and complicit to self-destruction.  Everyone is complacent or complicit, due to biological infestation of the human fluke and/or total political and societal indoctrination.  The only debate is to what extent one is complacent or complicit.  Only the complacent or complicit wouldn’t consider and then take action against the permanent, total, inalterable harm of nuclear experimentation or global war. 

    Colonel Ryan J. Arlington has proof that Grey hybrids began infiltrating Earthly institutions in 1951 and 1952 and continued since.  It is no coincidence that the first Psychiatric Manual of Mental Disorders was published in 1952.  Limiting and holding Earthling perspective is essential to destroy our genetic viability through nuclear experimentation, kill us all and takeover Earth, probably breeding a few of us for slave labor. 

    The Greys knew the pollution from nuclear experimentation had to develop slowly so as not to shift opinion.  They also knew, from experience, that the radioactive nuclides, called fuel fleas, in low doses, are ultimately nearly as deadly as total nuclear annihilation.  They have been steering opinion and eliminating critical thinking for generations, for any being who thought critically about nuclear experimentation would immediately cease and ban it.  The Greys knew they had to tame human thinking and feeling.  Controlling psychiatry, the major media, education and the psy-ops of the global military industrial complex have been their main modes beginning in 1951.

    Thinking and feeling are interrelated.  When thinking and feeling are linked, people can tap into the intuitive consciousness.  People’s erratic emotional changes result in the extreme shift of behavior and often these behaviors which are scorned as irrational, are actually legitimate understandings and results of inexplicable nuanced observations, only intuitively perceived.  Sudden societal change of course is spurred because of this, but not if feeling is prevented.  If feeling is prevented thinking is halted and people go around considering the same stories and having the same conversations.

    Human feeling is highly developed whereas most all other intelligent life developed more calculated minds.  Earthling ancestors would be considered angry, emotional wrecks by the psychiatry influenced standards of today.  Of course they were ten times funnier too.  At the height of human civilization, before the genetic implantation of mental degradation which generationally reduces our mental capacity, whole regions of humanity were borderless art communes lacking any specific authority whatsoever.  And when someone attempted to unduly exert force over another they would be immediately subdued and punished or cured.  Many Native American Indian communities would put the offender in a closed tent, isolated with a pile of smoking marijuana.  Today we just let freaks and authorities alike exert force over us and against others.   

    Some people diagnosed with autism or other mental disorders are actually genetic throwbacks, and regress into a state of shock upon observing humanity, dirty and dumb as we are.  Many become so engrossed into ignoring us that they are unable to cope with the state of affairs beyond the only pure subject matter uninfluenced and unadulterated by our political hatred; mathematics.  Many diagnosed manic depressives are also simply less afflicted by the genetically implanted mental deformity and as a result live their lives variously shocked by what the human collective has become. 

    Most people diagnosed as mentally unstable, as having a condition, begin with a confrontation.  They raise their voice and say something unacceptable to the norm, to the status quo.  Among our ancestors such yelling was celebrated and arguments were seen as a way to better culture and conditions.  Today, thanks to psychiatry, education and mediation, everybody likes quiet, calm passivity to the point of absolute apathy, unquestioning obedience and total tolerance to the authorized institutions.  And when someone questions it they get thrown away.  And it’s because the Greys want us to roll over and die. 

    People who stepped up and tore up when they saw wrongdoing are consciously developed and are themselves cause for development.  Our human ancestors, before the genetic degradation restricting our mental capacity, would have severely beat-down anybody attempting anything to do with nuclear experimentation.  Anyone attempting such deadly operations would have been rendered incapable. 

    Even the Greys, being a despicable outlaw race, would never conduct nuclear experimentation –again.  And they’re only inciting it here on Earth to expedite our annihilation.  Earthlings are the only race in the entire universe currently conducting nuclear experimentation.  And the only unknowns to learn, is how badly nuclear experimentation will deform life, how badly the detonations will crack the space-time continuum and how long it will take before we’re all dead.  Otherwise there is nothing to learn. 

    If you consider historical motivations throughout the generations, before WWII, the first nuclear detonations and the subsequent Grey institutional infiltrations, people were focused primarily on exploration and secondarily on invention.  Throughout history there has always been the corrupt and the cowering, the complacent and complicit, but only since 1952 or thereabouts have traditional human motivations been supplanted for alien programming.  Now we all do nothing and say nothing, we allow the buildup and preservation of the global police state and expansion of the nuclear experimentation industry while doing the latest dance. 

    Now new invention is concentrated in developing weaponry applications.  This continued Cold War buildup results in increased starvation, poverty and environmental degradation throughout the world.  After 1952 institutional presentation of fact is no longer reliable.  Our interests, our very thinking, has been influenced and steered by extraterrestrial infiltration and by parasitic impulses and by those who have been fostering the parasitic predicament since before the nuclear era.  These harbingers of the parasitic predicament have nothing to lose by continuing to foster it among us, for if they discontinue they will be found out, their generational and elaborate plot against the majority will be exposed and they will face the harshest of punishment.

    Before 1952 people had feelings, we hadn’t irradiated the elements yet, there was local, beautiful variance, there was impetus for exploration, invention and expansion of humor.  But today steering infiltration and numbing mediation is so pervasive that practically all humanity operates the same, without any spontaneity, as parasitic drones and psychiatric victims.  People today believe there is nothing left to explore or invent and many are nearly incapable of understanding the simplest humor.  This is due to the parasitical modification of the human flukes inside us, the parasitical people who promote them and the parasitical Greys now amongst us, drawn here by the inception of the nuclear experimentation era.   

    Humanity has been homogenized.  The only legitimate industry anymore is the arts and it is the only industry you’ll note, where everyone excels at understanding and performing humor.  The Greys and the hybrids can’t relate to the arts, no matter if painting or poetry.  And they cannot understand the simplest jokes.  Hybrids can learn nuclear physics in two months while they’re still in a test tube, but they’ll never understand the most basic knock-knock joke.  Most aliens, especially the Greys have little or no sense of humor and the few bipedals in of the Federation who do understand humor travel light years to observe Earthlings live, renowned as some of the funniest creatures in existence. 

    No matter how they would like to directly control the arts, music or whatever, as part of subduing and eliminating thinking and feeling, they cannot.  However they have infiltrated the entertainment industry so extensively as to indirectly control what the masses crave, what people will give their time to and care about.  Art is the only outlet for people who are not complicit or complacent to one parasite or another.  And yet the direction of art, whether music or poetry, is now dependent on so many media corporations and influenced by degraded education and psychiatric tricks that most art is indirectly infiltrated too.  Few seek to invent or discover anything, anymore.  And most people only find old jokes they have heard a thousand times before to be funny.  Art is indirectly controlled and hindered in this way.   

    Humans proudly opened up the Pandora of nuclear experimentation and pinged the universe with thousands of detonations, resulting in the invasion and infiltration of the Greys who destroyed their own home planet though nuclear experimentation.  The Greys mean to kill us and are actively influencing humanity to believe in the soundness of nuclear experimentation.  They mean to covertly induce us to build the machines to kill us, then have us kill us, through the nuclear experimentation machines we construct.       

    They will lie and cheat and do all they can to discourage real humanity, real humaneness, not out of hubris or greed, or shortsighted preservation of materials or other human interests, but because they want the Earth for themselves.  They indoctrinate complicity and complacency to the buildup of global nuclear experimentation because they want us dead. 

    The subject of nuclear experimentation is a rabbit hole the depth of a galactic void lined entirely by lies and death.  The first severe nuclear experimentation meltdown in the United States occurred in the serene Simi Valley in Southern California, 1959.  The Santa Susana (Saint of Innocence) Field Laboratory meltdown released radioactive materials into the Southern California environment as did normal operations there.  This accidental meltdown, as opposed to purposeful experimental meltdowns and purposeful waste burning, was covered up and kept secret.  Radioactive particulate was released into the atmosphere and dumped into the waters at the experimentation area.  NASA, Rocketdyne and Atomics International were all working at the Saint of Innocence Laboratory and the workers couldn’t even tell their kids downwind to stay indoors, because of the secrets. 

    Atomics International’s motto was ‘Your safety is our business.’  This slogan was either implemented as a joke from militaristic dark humorists or an actual attempt by rigid scientists, human or hybrid, to assure everybody of nuclear experimentation’s safety.  The corporate collective at Santa Susana Field Laboratory is indicative of humanity having been led astray by the Greys by that point.  The Greys informed various individuals that interplanetary travel was achievable through nuclear experimentation.  Human scientists were tricked, in fact nothing could be farther from the truth.  Space travel is attained using the electromagnetic manipulation of the space-time continuum.  Nuclear power generation to do so would work, but is not necessary.    

    The California meltdown in 1959 and subsequent radioactive releases were concealed for decades by the US Department of Energy and the Atomic Energy Agency.  The Santa Susana meltdown remained secret until the meltdown of Three Mile Island in 1979 when researchers uncovered information about the California meltdown.  It made sense considering the cancer cluster in the area.  And yet the severity of the radioactive entropy release was and is still covered up -at both locations. 

    Clandestine operation and information omission is the accepted norm of the nuclear experimentation industry and the military industrial complex.  The secrecy began with the Manhattan Project when thousands of people manufactured the materials required for the experiment, all the time believing they were making fertilizer.  Thousands of people worked to extract the elements required for the Trinity test and the Hiroshima and Nagasaki crimes against humanity.  And they had no idea what they were doing, where they were being led and that they were permanently destroying the area.  Hanford, Washington is highly toxic and will potentially leak highly toxic materials in the area for next few million years.  The scientists from the Manhattan Project initiated a new industry, one of secrecy and militarism, the ultimate way to kill and destroy, now a centrifuge of the global military industrial complex.  And it supplies the Pandora of scorching particles and gases the Greys mean to kill us with.

    Our limited mental capacity reduces our eyesight and prevents us from being able to see radioactive particulate, making us the only bipedal which cannot see the glow of the ignited particles.  Because hot particles, euphemistically named fuel fleas, are invisible to humans, nuclear experimentation is easy to keep secret and induce acceptance, tolerance and even support of.  Because the medical industry still openly states they do not know where cancer comes from, people are complicit and complacent to nuclear experimentation, the cause of upwards of ninety percent of cancer.  Of course there is no way to research facts on this as the experiment is out of the box, like Pandora. 

    At this point the sciences, the medical industry especially are not entirely science.  And the subjects posing as science like psychiatry, have all been so heavily influenced by Grey misinformation that practically all ideas are distorted to the point of near retardation, if not outright pursuit to kill you.  Scientists are trained to keep secrets and practice hubris.  Perhaps the greatest Grey induction is the elimination of the consideration of one of the most important and yet basic principles in the universe; what can happen, will.  And nuclear experimentation requires that nothing happens, ever.

    Scientists or those practitioners of scientism, are taught to put experimentation above life, health and truth and to do so without concern for any consequences.  For scientists there is only the spirit of learning.  The beauty of life is secondary to discovery on how to destroy it.  Such science led the global military industrial complex to conduct nuclear experimentation detonations in pursuit of discovering how the detonations might be used for civil and constructive purposes.  The nuclear hubris in thousands of experimental detonations is incomparable.  Such hubris should be a syndrome and would be if not for Grey infiltration and misinformation on psychiatry. 

    In the United States the peaceful nuclear experimentation program was known as Operation Plowshares.  The Soviet Union had its own peaceful nuclear experimentation detonation project called Nuclear Explosions for the National Economy.  Both were the result of parasitic impulses and Grey influences.  Several projects were proposed like nuking sections of coastline to make artificial harbors, nuking the Panama Canal to widen it, exploding underground aquifers to extract and store natural gas and simply to understand seismic relationships, i.e. see what happens.  The series of experiments only succeeded in making several large and radiated swimming holes in the heart of Russia.  

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Aum Mani Padme Hum: The Integration of Duality and Polarity

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By Ethan Indigo Smith

Contributing writer for Wake Up World

‘Aum mani padme hum’ is a four symbol, six syllable mantra of Tibetan Buddhism. Considered the mantra of Buddha, this powerful invocation is said to contain the essence of all Buddhist teachings.

Since there is no direct English translation for this phrase, its meaning in English has been interpreted in various ways, and the mantra is often used by western practitioners as a sequence of sound whose spiritual benefit goes far beyond strict meaning. However understanding the meaning of both the symbols and sounds within this mantra can help us develop ourselves and elevate our consciousness, through the integration of duality and polarity.

The ‘aum mani padme hum’ mantra stands for universal compassionate wisdom and method applied to the macrocosm of surroundings through the microcosm of the self. It is a matrix of four; a set of symbols that reflects the integration of duality and polarity — the universal and individual, through and into each other, like metaphysical mirrors. The power of ‘aum mani padme hum’ is said to be activated by a fifth element, shri or hri, which refers to divinity itself.

 

 

‘Aum’ (also spelled ‘Om’) refers to consciousness in its four states and, specifically in this mantra, it symbolizes the universal macrocosm. ‘Mani’ means jewel and stands for the jewel that is the compassionate being. Within mani are the three jewels that are the Buddha, the Dharma (Buddhist teaching), and those around who understand the Dharma. Together they make the fourth jewel of integration called vajra. ‘Padme’ means lotus flower (symbolized with four leaves) and in this mantra symbolizes method and contains four aspects, yantra (philosophy), mantra (sound), mudra (physical positioning), and tantra (integration). ‘Hum’represents the notion of please or gratitude, as well as the microcosm and integration. It contains four (and sometimes five) parts; earth, air, water, fire (and ethereal) elements and represents the five forms of awareness and the four foundations of mindfulness.

“Om is the infinite, but hum is the infinite in the finite, the eternal in the temporal, the timeless in the moment, the unconditioned in the conditioned, the formless as basis of all form, the transcendental in the ephemeral: it is the wisdom of the great mirror, which reflects the Void as much as the objects, and reveals the ‘emptiness’ in things as much as the things in the ‘emptiness’. To see things as parts, as incomplete elements, is a lower analytic knowledge. The Absolute is everywhere; it has to be seen and found everywhere.” ~ Lama Anagarika Govinda, Foundations of Tibetan Mysticism

The sound of aum used at the beginning of meditations and mantras also contains four parts. It is known as the unstruck sound, the sound of the celestial realm — the sound that just is. There are A, U and M sounds in its pronunciation, and the fourth sound, the unspoken aspect, is the sound of silence.

The Matrix of Four

The aum symbol (pictured) displays four main parts in its four curves, representing four different states or levels of consciousness. The fourth and pinnacle state — being behind the veil — is symbolized as the point or dot above the fourth curve.

The states of consciousness communicated in the aum include the waking state and the dream state, being the first two polarities, represented by the lower curves. These are the two main aspects of consciousness people generally go through on a day-to-day basis. The third state, represented by the simple curve above the bottom two larger and more complex curves, is the deep sleep state, which is akin to being in a meditative state. The fourth state of consciousness represented in the aum, the most developed and distinct state in this set of four, is deep awakening, known as the point of truth behind the veil of illusion. It is represented by the simple yet distinct mark at the very top, above the other states. It is the supreme state which is difficult if not impossible to describe, let alone attain.

These four states of consciousness are represented as the duality of polarity; the conscious, unconscious, subconscious and supreme consciousness. However, deeper philosophy also recognizes three transitional stages, one in between each of the four stages, equaling seven stages in total: the four main states of consciousness, and three more subtle transitional states.

The Hindu concept of Turiya relates to the four states of consciousness symbolized in the aum. Turiya proposes that the first three states are parts of, and the lead up to, the fourth state — the supreme state of consciousness, the state of bliss. Most Turiya philosophy points to the fourth state as the pinnacle of consciousness, however Turiya, the aum itself, and the mantra ‘aum mani padme hum’ each contain aspects that reflect the idea that the fourth state is made up of the first three parts, and reflects a developmental process — a process of integration.

The four parts to the aum — the visual depiction of aum, the sound of aum, the philosophy of consciousness behind it, and Turiya, the integration of the three — are reflective of the matrix of four. Moreover, each of the four parts are matrices on their own, the intersections of duality and polarity.

Aum is based on four parts and reflects the duality of polarity in its elaboration on human consciousness. Aum begins as a physically derived idea, as well as a godly one, with the notion that it represents the sound of the creation of the cosmos. It expands in a basic understanding of consciousness, while eluding on how to develop it: Aum, the unstruck sound, represents the unchangeable all-permeating forces of the universe, like gravity, as well as consciousness. The sound itself has four different parts, and the fourth part is distinct and special among them — silence.

The symbol also has four parts to it, representing the duality of the wake state and sleep state, and the polarization of deep sleep, and deep awakening. Like the silence and the integration of Turiya, deep awakening is the distinct and most profound fourth part of the set. It is Maya, depicted by a dot above with a veil below it. Maya, described as sea of suffering, is of our own manifestation, whether personally or collectively, and it requires the piercing of the veil to surpass it — to cross the Sea of Suffering.

By embodying the mantra ‘aum mani padme hum’, and remembering the importance of the vital fourth part of its matrix — the silence, the integration of duality and polarity, and the deep awakening — we are all capable of enhancing ourselves and our consciousness, and uplifting those around us.

“The meaning of the six syllables is great and vast… the six syllables, om mani padme hum, mean that, in dependence on the practice of a path which is an indivisible union of method and wisdom, you can transform your impure body, speech, and mind into the pure exalted body, speech, and mind of a Buddha.” —H.H. Tenzin Gyatso, 14th Dalai Lama

Peace,
Ethan

p.s. If you enjoyed this article, check out my recent article, The Seed of Buddha Meditation.

The Matrix of Four: The Philosophy…

The Matrix of Four: The Philosophy of the Duality of Polarity is an exploration of our consciousness, and presents a formula to develop our consciousness and surpass the limitations of traditional political and social constructs. In this work, Ethan relates and explains correlations between the four seasons, Aum, and a myriad of esoteric and exoteric ideas on consciousness to inspire creative thinking and being. He also explores mathematical and philosophical concepts to engage a higher thinking and being, verified using universality and human traditions beginning with the four operations of arithmetic, referencing the four archetypal characters in Plato’s The Allegory of the Cave, and much more.

The Matrix of Four: the Philosophy of the Duality of Polarity is available on Amazon here.

About Ethan Indigo Smith:

Activist, author and Tai Chi teacher Ethan Indigo Smith was born on a farm in Maine and lived in Manhattan for a number of years before migrating west to Mendocino, California. Guided by a keen sense of integrity, humanity and justice, Ethan’s work is both deeply connected and extremely insightful, blending philosophy, politics, activism, spirituality, meditation and a unique sense of humour.

You can connect with Ethan on Facebook, check out his author page on Amazon, or visit his new websites, Geometry Of Energy and Meditation 108, where Ethan offers lessons on individuation, meditation, the conceptualization of energy, and the metaphysical significance of 108.

Ethan’s books include:

• The Complete Patriot’s Guide to Oligarchical Collectivism, an insightful exploration of history, philosophy and contemporary politics.
• 108 Steps to Be in The Zone, a set of 108 meditative practices for self discovery and individual betterment, including techniques to develop balance, transmute sexual energy.
• The Little Green Book of Revolution an inspirational book based on ideas of peaceful revolution, historical activism and caring for the Earth like Native Americans.
• The Geometry of Energy: How to Meditate: Simple and profound, this book offers an empowering four-step meditation, focused through the sacred dimensions of geometry.
• The Matrix of Four, The Philosophy of the Duality of Polarity on the subject of the development of individual consciousness.
• The controversial book, Terra-ist Letters, a work that humorously contrasts two very serious issues: the prohibition of marijuana and the promotion of nuclear experimentation.