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Gold" /><category term="Hoist" /><category term="Woody Allen" /><category term="Franklin Merrill-Wolf" /><category term="Gurdjieff" /><category term="Crowley" /><category term="William Burroughs" /><category term="Yothu Yindi" /><category term="Michio Kaku" /><category term="Leary" /><category term="Jerry Garcia" /><title>The Oz Mix</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361223727037711552/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Oz Fritz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061222169144560970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtZ8L5k2rwk/TBL80jQB4pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HBMFEwbVJfI/s1600-R/oz212.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/TheOzMix" /><feedburner:info uri="theozmix" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMHRXs_cSp7ImA9WhVTF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361223727037711552.post-2220390809995940964</id><published>2012-03-02T13:54:00.008-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T21:27:14.549-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-03-02T21:27:14.549-08:00</app:edited><title>Life Extension - The Master Key</title><content type="html">Continuing our discussion about surviving death ...  we have formulated two axioms, so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Some part of us can survive death.  We call that part a bardo voyager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Work on self helps the death-survivable bardo voyager grow stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our third axiom will go something along the lines of how the Tibetans perceive the initial transition of the bardo voyager from the human biological contraption they've been renting out for this lifetime.  They say you go into an intense space called the Clear Light, a space very difficult to maintain consciousness in.  The common tendency seems to result in blacking out after a very short time and getting bounced out of it.  Part of bardo training consists of learning to tolerate and stay in this space longer by simulating it before death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English artist and occultist Austin Osman Spare gives a resonant description in his book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Focus of Life&lt;/span&gt; (p. 36):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Death is named the great unknown.  Assuredly, death is the great chance.  An adventure in will, that translates into body.  What happens after death?  Will it be more surprising than this world?  Could I say?  My experience may not be the commonplace . . . Without doubt all will experience the 'rushing winds' that blow from within, the body beyond perspective, into cosmic dust, - till consciousness again develops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just received a copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Writings of Austin Osman Spare&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.  He is a bit of a new discovery for me though I've long considered him quite knowledgeable in affairs of the bardo from reading of his methods in the works of Kenneth Grant.  Along with that book came a copy of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last Words&lt;/span&gt; by William S. Burroughs which consist of the transcripts of his final journals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last word in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last Words&lt;/span&gt; echoes the last words of both Robert Anton Wilson and Timothy Leary.  These last words all give the Master Key for surviving death.  It can also be found in the ecstatic poetry of Sufi mystics, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finnegans Wake&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Illuminatus!&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Schrodinger's Cat&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Day&lt;/span&gt;, some Woody Allen films, The Beatles, John Coltrane, Crowley, the popcorn exercise, the Starship Enterprise, and countless other places.  Wake up and smell the roses burning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would Leary and Wilson freeze their entropic carcasses if they each apparently had the Master Key for surviving ecstatically, that is to say,  without a body?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woody Allen, whose main concern about the afterlife at one time was how far it was from Midtown, confronts death a couple of times accidentally with the character he plays in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hannah and Her Sisters.&lt;/span&gt;  It wakes him up a bit and leads to an amusing search for meaning and God before discovering the Master Key.  It's the same key for death that Hemingway speaks of in Allen's recent &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight in Paris&lt;/span&gt; film,  reviewed &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2012/01/woody-allen-and-uncle-al.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.   Fans of Robert Anton Wilson's Maybe Logic might especially appreciate how Allen agnostically resolves the God issue in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hannah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Master Key seems like something you can learn &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt; in a very short time but spend a lifetime learning &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how&lt;/span&gt; to apply.  This Master Key, willing it into existence and functionality,  represents our fourth axiom for surviving death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bardo training includes getting familiar with the conditions, feelings, and sensations of death before dying.  This can be done in a variety of ways and we'll cover some of those ways in the course of this examination.  It does NOT include any kind of life threatening risk taking to get closer to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One technique recommended across the board in a variety of different systems and teachings aims to constantly remember that death is always only one heartbeat away.  Don Juan says that Death is always just over your left shoulder, if you turn around fast enough you can see it.  Remembrance of death becomes a shamanic aid because, personal observation will show, that all kinds of spiritual energies get activated and accelerated - that's the best way I have of putting it right now - around death.  When someone dies, the Star that they are shines forth and radiates powerful spiritual energies, a cyclone of energy especially felt by their loved ones ... and not always easy to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert Anton Wilson places a quite vivid reminder of death in his play &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.rawilson.com/hell.html"&gt;Wilhelm Reich in Hell&lt;/a&gt;.  He has a computer monitoring the growth of nuclear arms and emitting an ear-splitting whistling sound every time the firepower goes up equivalent to the bomb at Hiroshima.  At the beginning of the play it goes off every few lines ...  very chilling.  Here's an excerpt to show what kind of resistance the Master Key works against:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"SADE&lt;/strong&gt;: And what is the truth Freud dared not speak?&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REICH&lt;/strong&gt;:Everybody knows it by now. Look at the crime news on TV --&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Computer whistles again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REICH&lt;/strong&gt;:or go into the  emergency clinics and talk to the rape victims. Talk to the battered  wives and the abused children. Our whole species is mad, emotionally  plagued. We have been mad so long that every attempt to break out of the  Trap just unleashes unconscious rage and increases the violence.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Computer whistles again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REICH&lt;/strong&gt;:We all know we're in the Trap, but nobody knows how to get out of it. We attack each other thinking that's the way out.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SADE&lt;/strong&gt;: What? That is the truth Freud dared not speak? I thought he said all that in Civilization and its Discontents.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REICH&lt;/strong&gt;:He would not say there was a way out of the Trap -- one way only --&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SADE&lt;/strong&gt;: Your way, of course.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REICH&lt;/strong&gt;:The way I discovered, gradually, after many mistakes.&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SADE&lt;/strong&gt;: Which is?&lt;/p&gt;                   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;REICH&lt;/strong&gt;:Work on the  breathing and the muscle tensions. And tell people frankly that there is  no metaphysical Good and Evil in the human world any more than there is  in the animal world or the chemical world or the physical world of  gravity and mass."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I would add to that, deep relaxation.  The final posture we did in every yoga class was called the Corpse pose and just consisted of laying on the ground with arms and legs comfortablely placed and deeply relaxing every muscle.  It can become a great way to practice dying if one can arrest and slow down the headbrain chatter.  Floatation tanks are also great places to relax deeply and practice death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-2220390809995940964?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It began with the discovery in "Jung's Collected Works" that the death/rebirth archetype made an excellent blueprint for reprogramming the brain and nervous system.  Intelligence increase seems a  side effect from this strategy. The Death archetype got further imprinted into this impressionable young mindset from reading "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;High Priest&lt;/span&gt;,"  Timothy Leary's classic, biographical, journalistic account of brain change both personal and historical.  The book that really drove home the effectiveness of this technique is one I might have mentioned once or twice before,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vol. I&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My researches naturally lead to the science of liberation through sound, aka the Bardo Thodol; working with Death in its literal sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surviving death relies upon the axiom that some aspect of our individuality has the capability, or potential for developing the capability to live beyond the death of the body and brain.  You don't have to "know" for sure, or have complete faith to at least stay open to the possibility that it could happen.  Complete denial  of this kind of life extension would likely dampen efforts at bardo training.  The opposite, complete, unquestioning belief in the form of blind faith in an afterlife of some kind would appear equally a hindrance - why bother to do anything about death if what's going to happen is a given?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears completely a matter of personal experience as to how one views the possibility of surviving death.  Yes, you can point to much convincing evidence that indicates crossover contact -  Aldous Huxley giving a convincing sign to his wife Laura after he died is the classic example given in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have countless accounts of Near Death Experiences from people who have apparently witnessed some form of life after death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultures around the world, independently of one another, have developed myth based technologies, Books of the Dead, for helping the bardo voyager survive and respond to the transition of death.  These include the Tibetan, Egyptian, Mayan, Aztec, and Hopi Indian.   The Tibetan Book of the Dead translates to English as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Liberation by Hearing'&lt;/span&gt;.  The Egyptian Book of the Dead is based on a body of ancient texts that collectively translates as&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'Manifestation in the Light'&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Coming Forth By Day. '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In recent times we see Burroughs' version of the Egyptian death technology in his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Western Lands&lt;/span&gt; which morphed into  musical form on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven Souls&lt;/span&gt; by Material, envisioned and produced by Bill Laswell.  Whether he knew it or not, Douglass Adams  wrote a very educational science fiction Book of the Dead called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy&lt;/span&gt;.  Quite a bit of valuable bardo training data in that one.  By far, the most practical work  for jumping into it is the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; American Book of the Dead&lt;/span&gt; by E.J. Gold.  It's basically the Bardo Thodol put into an American cultural context.  It also contains simple, precise instructions for how to begin and how to do it.  I also consider &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finnegans Wake&lt;/span&gt; by Gentleman Jim Joyce and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Day&lt;/span&gt; by St. Thomas Pynchon as Books of the Dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, objections can be made to all the non-scientifically vetted evidence above - it's superstitious nonsense, fantasy, hallucinations near death etc.  That's why I say personal experience determines the key factor in how one sees this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most easily obtainable personal evidence, in my experience, can be had by doing readings for people immediately after they've left their body or as close to the moment of death as possible.  Learning to contact and unmistakeably feeling that contact with a being whose body just died will provide this kind of evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it interesting and telling that Robert Anton Wilson and Timothy Leary,  both proponents of any and every kind of life extension, turned down the cryogenics option - having their brain and/or body frozen with the hope of getting it reanimated at a later date when issues of mortality had been extended or resolved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bardo training proves to be very useful even if it turns out that nothing survives death, that no afterlife exists.  Stanislav Grof put it well in his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Books of the Dead - Manuals for Living and Dying:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The experiential practice of dying, or 'dying before dying,' has two important consequences.  It liberates the individual from fear of death and changes his or her attitude toward dying, and so prepares him or her for the experiences at the time of biological demise, and by eliminating the fear of death, it transforms the individual's way of being in the world.  For this reason, there is no fundamental difference for the preparation of death by exploration of dying, on the one hand, and spiritual practice leading to enlightenment, on the other.  This is the reason why the ancient books of the dead could be used in both situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurdjieff, in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Search of the Miraculous&lt;/span&gt;, talks about a "crystalization, " a fusion of a person's inner qualities that can gain a certain  independence from external influence:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If there is anything in a man able to resist external influences, then this very thing itself may be able to resist the death of the physical body&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this way he relates self-development with surviving death.  That quote is from p. 31; on the next page he talks about how to go about getting this crystallization to happen.  It's very relevant to this discussion if you have that book available.  One of Gurdjieff's heresies taught that humans don't automatically possess a soul, only the potential for making one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monty Python also addressed this issue in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meaning of Life&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/O2QJvc_SxFQ" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Our second axiom: Inner growth makes it possible to form something that can survive death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-113874960026519851?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Yesterday was the album's official release timed to coincide with the birth of the New Moon, and also with the start of  Mardi Gras carnivals in New Orleans, Rio de Janerio, Quebec City, Mazatlan, Port of Spain (Trinidad) and probably a few other places too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting to me when artists plan their release using magical principles because it indicates  some awareness of the potent magical vehicle they've created.  Magic in it's most basic, common sense definition - something that can cause real change to occur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_FaVHVRQYA/T0V-kPKAeMI/AAAAAAAAACM/3gZIPMwLbkw/s1600/Birthday%2Bcover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-T_FaVHVRQYA/T0V-kPKAeMI/AAAAAAAAACM/3gZIPMwLbkw/s200/Birthday%2Bcover.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712110863398238402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From their press release:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"First off, we just released our new album, "Birthday", and it is  currently available on iTunes!!  Follow the link below to preview and  purchase the album.  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://clicks.fanbridge.com/l.php?cid=821993&amp;amp;sid=189868758&amp;amp;url=http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/birthday/id502538113" target="_blank"&gt;http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/birthday/id502538113&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;As  many of you know, we had the great honor of working with  producer/engineer/mixer, Oz Fritz (Grammy Award winner: Tom Waits "Mule  Variations"), on this album.  The album features guitar and bass tracks  by Jon Axtell (Psychofunkapus, Notorious, etc.), adding an entirely new  psychedelic dimension to the solid drums, keys and vocals that you get  at one of our live duo performances.  We are very excited to be able to  bring our new sounds to all of you listening out there!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Next on the list:  We recently booked an unofficial showcase during  the South By South West 2012 music festival in Austin TX!!  On Saturday,  March 17th @ 9:30pm, we'll be opening for Love Hate Affair at Stacks  Bar located at 208 W. 4th Street!  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Also, our good friends from House Band Wines (www.&lt;strong&gt;housebandwines&lt;/strong&gt;.com/) are&lt;br /&gt;participating in Sideways Media's "Manic Fest Destiny" FREE Day Party  at SXSW on March 15th @ Rusty's on 405 E. 7th Street, and they will be  supplying guests with thousands of their free music download drop cards  featuring songs by multiple artists, including a track from Erin &amp;amp;  The Project!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;* * * * * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As music industry insiders are aware of, the  South by South West festival in Austin represents a prestigious showcase for up and coming artists, as well as presenting what's perceived as the cutting edge from more seasoned performers.  It seemed quite serendipitous how the booking came about.  I'm not quite sure how the booking agent first heard of Erin and the Project; he was supposed to catch their performance in San Diego but something happened and he couldn't make it.  So they sent him the Birthday single which had just gone out as a preview to the Birthday EP.  The agent "got it" and booked them immediately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The core members of Erin and the Project consist of the &lt;a href="http://67.55.50.201/lilly/dyadic01.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;dyadic cyclone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; of Paul Ezekiel and Lindsay Erin.  Paul plays drums and percussion.  Now, they are full time musicians but in the past, Paul was a sound engineer, former studio owner, and general contractor.  He likes to build things ... out of wood, out of sound, and out of more rarefied materials.  Lindsay was a student of Maestro Ali Akbar Khan ( whom I mentioned&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2012/02/space-migration-number-b.html"&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; re time dilation effects) and attended his music college.  I can tell that they were close by the reverence she has for him.  Lindsay is an amazing singer with a powerful soaring voice and a passionate delivery though she's also trained and adept with classical Indian vocal phrasings - that probably has a technical name but I don't know what it is.  She also plays the keys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was as honored that they chose me to work with as they were to work with me.  Daniel Lanois and others had expressed interest in working with their music, so I felt fortunate to end up with the gig.  Lindsay and Paul said they got the idea to look me up when playing in Grass Valley, an audience member shouted out in-between songs, "you should record with Oz Fritz."  Well, ok, now I'll confess, it was actually me in a disguise who gave that unsubliminal suggestion.  You gotta get your work somehow, right?  It worked didn't it??  So, I'll try it again, why not??  Birthdays are always good for making wishes:  Attention, Bob Dylan, you should record with Oz Fritz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lindsay and Paul have the distinction of being only the second ones I'm personally aware of who have actually taken up my suggestion and dived in to the rabbit hole of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger Vol. I&lt;/span&gt;.  I've recommended it to dozens.   That might hint at the archetypal nature and point of contact their music has with the deeper layers of the collected consciousness.  They both appear young so I feel free to use a Jungian descriptor.  What that means is that they have the breadth and depth of background in the spiritual arts to effectively transmit ecstatic, exalted, solve et coagula moods and images through their music.  Anyone who appreciates &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt; will likely key in to their music and vice versa also.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The manifestation of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; seemed very fortuitous.  My schedule turned insanely busy last fall but somehow we found 4 days to record it onto a Pro Tools rig I brought and set up in their living room.  This turned into Bear River Studios.  Guitar ace Jon Axtell had a couple of days free to drive in from the Bay area and track various shades and hues of electric, acoustic, slide, synthesized, and distorted acoustic feedback guitars as well as bass.  His musical instincts were spot on.  He had an obvious chemistry with "the Project" evidenced by how his largely improvised parts flesh out the sound.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will give a completely objective, unbiased review of the music at a sooner rather than later date.  For now, the music is quite able to speak for itself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-6199562159061140894?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm not alone with this suggestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timothy Leary begins his autohagiography, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flashbacks&lt;/span&gt;, with Chapter 1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Search for the Key&lt;/span&gt;.   At the top of the page, above the chapter title,  a short biographical note on Dante Alighieri, author of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Divine Comedy&lt;/span&gt;  appears.   He concludes this note with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;His [ie Dante's] later works included &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The New Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;, a treatise on love, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Convivia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;; a dissertation in support of humanistic science; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;De Monarchia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;, an eloquent defense on secular as opposed to papal power.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story begins in a very dark place with Leary entering his own personal Inferno.&lt;br /&gt;Flashforward to the Hag's conclusion and he's obviously a completely different person, talking about the future:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Survival in the future will be based on intelligence increase: expanding the spectrum of information we receive, improving our models for analyzing these facts, and developing more powerful modes of transmitting up-dated signals to others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I make this prediction with confidence and serenity:  the Young Ones are ready to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Turn On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; the higher circuits of their brains, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Tune In&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; to the awesome strength of their numbers, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Take Charge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; of evolution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It's about time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his bio on Dr. Tim, John Higgs suggests that his closing words, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's about time&lt;/span&gt;, seems &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"a small coded message, not aimed at casual readers ..."&lt;/span&gt;  Higgs also points out that at one time Leary named the book about his jailbreak escape, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's About Time&lt;/span&gt;, eventually published as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confessions of a Hope Fiend&lt;/span&gt;.  Could time be the key that Leary searched for and found?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time appears important to whatever Intelligence contacted Robert Anton Wilson in the early '70's..  As he writes in Cosmic Trigger I (p.91):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The entity or entities contacted by me during July 1973--October 1974 had most of the characteristics of the "beings of light" described by persons who have been resuscitated after what is called near-death experience....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;...Christians generally describe the "being of light" as Jesus. Jews as "an angel," and non-believers agnostically say it is luminous, telepathic, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;intensely loving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;.  The author found it to possess all of these qualities, and also a damned peculiar sense of humor ... But the entity always intently urged that I should try to understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on p. 179 he mentions an experience of time dilation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I had a classic experience of being taken into fairyland, undergoing the usual time-warps characteristic of fairy-lore -- I thought I was "over there" for several hours, but it all happened in a few minutes of the consensus-time of the witches with whom I was working.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;... Later, I found the whole experience entered as a dream in my diary, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;two weeks before it occurred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;.  And, of course, all the time I was over there in the Cosmic Fun House, they kept trying to tell me something unintelligible about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a similar experience with respect to a precognitive dream.  In 1993, a friend of mine, Nancy Burns, told me of a dream she had about me in a vehicle that drove from the right side, English style.  She gave a clear description of the vehicle and the scene and asked if it was familiar to me.  I didn't recognize anything from her dream, it didn't sound like any of the recording trips I'd been on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January of 2001 I finished a session in Miami and immediately boarded a plane for Mumbai, India. Had an all night layover in Mumbai spent eating and taking in the art and ambience of a luxury hotel before catching a morning flight to Bangalore.  A driver met me at the gate in Bangalore.  I was exhausted, hadn't slept since Miami but when I got into the backseat of his  van, I had  a very strong deja vu.  Then I realized that this scenario perfectly fit the description of Nancy's dream.  She had apparently "seen" it 8 years before I experienced it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The final mention of time in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger I&lt;/span&gt; occurs in the Egyptian fable which begins Part 3, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trigger (p. 221).  It concerns the story of  &lt;/span&gt;the resurrection of Osiris by Isis after he was murdered by our old friend, Set:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;... Set dismembered the body of Osiris and scattered the pieces up and down the Nile River.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;When Isis learned what had been done, she called upon Thoth, the god of Eternity, to stop the flow of Time, so that she could find all the parts of Osiris before the sun set.  And Thoth stopped the wings of time, and the universe stood still, and Isis went forth weeping and griefstricken to hunt one by one for the pieces of the dead Lord Osiris.  And when she had found all of them, she performed the Black Rite, and eternity gave birth to Time again, and Osiris was alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This story suggests that the passage of time stops at death but that the awareness of the deceased can survive this eternal moment and take rebirth.  Relativity theory tells us that the passage of time will stop for anything traveling at the speed of light.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tibetan Book of the Dead&lt;/span&gt; talks about the Clear Light as the first chamber the voyager goes through after death.  It seems very difficult to hang out in that space without getting overwhelmed and blacking out.  A common report from people who have had near-death experiences describes moving into an intense light.  Could these describe consciousness accelerating to the speed of light at the moment of death thus causing time to stop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could the flashes or chambers of light that mystics experience in their deeper meditations arise from the acceleration of their conscious awareness until it reaches the speed of light?  The flashes might be from only momentarily reaching that velocity.  The sensation of awareness seeming to pick up speed and go much faster in deeper states appears familiar to shamanic explorers.  The acceleration of consciousness would account for the effects of time dilation in accordance with Relativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This acceleration of consciousness explains why Crowley, Gurdjieff, and others emphasized concentration and attention exercises.  High attention becomes a necessity for entering certain rarefied chambers seemingly invisible until a higher velocity of consciousness blooms forth.  Lack of ability, or strength to focus and concentrate attention will simply keep one out of those chambers for the most part.  I say for the most part because, from time to time, a practicing voyager will gain admission to rarefied chambers with insufficient attention. Perhaps by having the direct experience of how weak your attention works in the macrodimensions will enough motivation be gained to make it much stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crowley, in his textbook &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Magick Book 4&lt;/span&gt; (p.31 Bluebrick first edition) talks about an experience called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dhyana&lt;/span&gt;, a result of a particular yoga practice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;One of the simplest forms of dhyana may be called "the Sun."  The sun is seen (as it were) by itself, not by an observer; and although the physical eye can not behold the sun, one is compelled to make the statement that this "Sun" is far more brilliant than the sun of nature.  The whole thing takes place on a higher level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also the conditions of thought, time and space are abolished&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  It is impossible to explain what this really means: only experience can furnish you with apprehension.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The emphasis is Crowley's in the book  .... well, I might have helped a little :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He repeats the statement a few pages later (p. 38):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Dhyana resembles samadhi in many respects.  There is a union of the ego and non-ego, and a loss of the sense of time, space and causality.  Duality in any form is abolished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Crowley says, and I repeat, only experience will furnish you with apprehension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to keep these posts on the shorter side because we have much to digest.  I say we because some of this sounds new to me also, at least in the context of how it appears here.&lt;br /&gt;Another friend, Jerry Berman, once advised me to pay attention to what I was saying.  Not in the sense of carefully choosing words but listening to what you yourself say when communicating.  Take it in as you give it out. He pointed out a phenomenon where lecturers can be giving incredible talks, the information just flows right through them, yet they themselves don't listen as they deliver it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry acquired expert status in the field of ancient Egyptian antiquities from assembling a museum in Los Angeles.  Going with him to the Egyptian wing at New York's Metropolitan Museum increased my ancient Egyptian information exponentially.  He can, and does, talk for hours on the subject.  One time I was in London working with the band Blur with Bill Laswell on bonus songs for a Greatest Hits package.  We had an unexpected day off, so I went to the British Museum.  I was walking around the museum recording the ambient acoustics of the different rooms onto a portable DAT when I heard a familiar voice as I approached the Egyptian section.  There stood Jerry lecturing away; I suddenly felt right at home.  He didn't even seem that surprised to see me  ... like if you're giving an impromptu talk on ancient Egypt, seeing Oz walking around recording the ambience seems a totally normal thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for something completely [not] different:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some television producers  in the '60's apparently time traveled to the '80's and developed a show based on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flashback's&lt;/span&gt; last words:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J1G-TsdNWGg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stay tuned for more on Life Extension...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-5880306556876050660?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Entropy, related to Newton's Second Law of Thermodynamics, basically states that energy in any closed system tends to run down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurdjieff called Time the "Merciless Heropass".  He regarded it as a cosmic problem which "Our Endlessness" solved  by creating the material universe. In his view, the problem of life extension reaches far beyond our biological containers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gurdjieff, Making A New World&lt;/span&gt;, J.G. Bennett maintains that Gurdjieff's ideas could all get traced back to his centrum of gravity question: " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What is the sense and significance in general of life on the earth, and in particular of human life?"&lt;/span&gt;  This may seem like straying far afield from the topic of life extension yet I feel if one can gain a deep sense of the value of life through realizing a purpose or purposes to it; life extension will seem a necessity, and as a result of that driving necessity, the problems facing it will get solved.  To be blunt about it, you will tend to live longer if you have something to live for, something(s) you &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to live for.   A teleological direction that requires life extension to meaningfully proceed  will eventually solve the problems of time and death because it has to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buckminster Fuller's answer to Gurdjieff's question appears in an essay he wrote near the end of his life called &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.westnet.com/%7Ecrywalt/inventions/invtotal.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Guinea Pig B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" name="back_footnote"&gt;For exploratory purposes we will now tentatively adopt my "working assumption," later described in detail, that humans are present on Spaceship Earth only because they have an ultimately-to-become-operative, critical function to perform in Universe -- a function of which humanity, in general, is as yet almost unaware.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" name="back_footnote"&gt; We will now also assume that this biosphere's omni-controlled environment can successfully nurture, grow, and develop such an abundance of ecological life support as to be able to accommodate the only by shockingly wasteful trial and error education of humans in preparation for their ultimately-to-be-employed-and-maintained semi-divine functioning in Universe,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; as local Universe information harvesters and local Universe problem solvers in support of the integrity of eternally regenerative scenario Universe&lt;/span&gt;, provided, however, that, if after the billions of years of their development, those humans living right now can and do pass their final exam for graduation into this semi-divine functioning.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living and functioning past our normal life-span would qualify as semi-divine functioning.  My thanks to &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://http//blog.cjfearnley.com/tag/entropy/"&gt;C.J. Fearnly's blog&lt;/a&gt; for exposing this essay to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurdjieff shared Fuller's view that humans had a role to play in "cosmic  maintenance."  Interestingly, Gurdjieff and Fuller met several times, in the 1920s, at  a popular bar in Greenwhich Village on 8th street just a few doors down  from where Jimi Hendrix built his recording studio, Electric Lady, in  the '60's.  Fuller decided he didn't want to be a guru like Gurdjieff because he didn't want the dead weight of followers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once arrived early for a Robert Anton Wilson lecture.  He showed up early also and said to the dozen or so of us, "alright, now's your chance.  Ask me anything you want to,  anything at all."  No one else spoke up so I asked him my version of Gurdjieff's question, " what is the purpose of human life on earth?" Wilson replied, " to be the eyes and ears of God."  His answer kind of floored me, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teleologic argument for life extension gets based on the formula:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Form follows function&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This phrase, coined by an American architect Louis Sullivan  in 1896 described his building philosophy.  He developed the shape of the steel skyscraper, and served as a mentor to a young Frank Lloyd Wright who also adopted this formula.  I like the poem he wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;It is the pervading law of all things organic and inorganic,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Of all things physical and metaphysical,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Of all things human and all things super-human,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Of all true manifestations of the head,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Of the heart, of the soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; That the life is recognizable in its expression,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;That form ever follows function.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; This is the law&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you find a function that requires extending life then your form will follow.&lt;br /&gt;This "law" seems isomorphic (ie same organic shape) with Crowley's "law."&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we proceed in this essay, I will show how much progress has already been made in the direction of going out of time and into space, and in the science of bardo training - preparing conscious awareness for surviving the onslaught intensity and energy release of biological death.  I will also show how, basically, Bardo Training = Life Extension.  Not necessarily living longer, but extending life by waking up and experiencing more of it.  Bardo training eventually leads to time dilation.  You get more life by going out of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bardo training likely does extend physical life because it advocates and highly recommends intimate awareness and personal application of what Leary called the 14th stage in his 8 circuit model. Self-directed hedonic engineering, which concerns learning the bio-chemical nature of your human machine for maximum energy efficiency.  Learning nutrition, what foods work for you, which ones slow you down; practicing some kind of yoga or maritial art; sensing and controlling the subtler energies of the nervous system etc. etc. In other words, taking a  health-conscious, knowledgeable and respectful approach to maintaining the temple of the human body, emotions and intellect seems to help with the production of vital life energy.  There's much more to it than I'm mentioning here ... you get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The human biological container appears programmed for obsolescence.  To attempt to live longer, in whatever fashion, we again appear as going against nature.  We, again, struggle with Set - both poetically as the Egyptian God symbolizing our nature, and also perhaps psychologically with a set of assumptions programmed and conditioned into us to consider death as some kind of finality we get resigned to with no hope or recourse of action.   Break that set, why don'tcha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A key to life extension turns up on page 194 in Leary's, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Game of Life&lt;/span&gt;  1993 New Falcon edition.  Titled, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Einstein's Relativity Applied To Mind and Matter&lt;/span&gt;, he gives it all away ( don't take my word for it)  in this anecdote about Einstein:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The thought that Einstein had in his teens was this:  "What would the world look like if I rode on a beam of light?  Suppose this tram were moving away from that clock on the very beam with which we see what the clock says.  Then, of course, the clock would be frozen.  I, the tram, this box riding on the beam of light would be fixed in time.  Time would have a stop . . . in keeping up with the speed of light I have cut myself off from the passage of time."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get the full effect of this 'key" one really should get the book and see this page because it also has a photograph of an Egyptian temple carving of Akhenaton.  Actually, here it is online:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ4wFu3iP45yf5H4jzFYjXwTsaw1l9y_hXkfpHhrj2uwlsJnlUQYg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 273px;" src="https://encrypted-tbn3.google.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQ4wFu3iP45yf5H4jzFYjXwTsaw1l9y_hXkfpHhrj2uwlsJnlUQYg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Akhenaton, founder of&lt;br /&gt;the Star-cult of Egypt,&lt;br /&gt;learns how to indulge in&lt;br /&gt;solar-energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; - how it reads in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Game of Life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Another way to state the S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;formula&lt;b&gt;:  &lt;/b&gt;Time tends to dilate as one begins to go ahead with intelligence increase and space exploration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cannot put our bodies on a vehicle traveling at the speed of light but Leary suggests that conscious awareness can accelerate and even reach the speed of light and he gives a formula for how to do this.  Again, don't take my word for this, you won't ever know or accept the possibility until direct experience occurs.  I know this sounds farfetched to most, but it only seems slightly more farfetched than the notion of extending the human life-span 200, 300 years or more which is what they were talking about and projecting when S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E. first hit the airwaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not up on the latest longevity science and don't intend to research it for this essay.  I'll leave that to my esteemed colleague &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://overweeninggeneralist.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dr. Michael Johnson&lt;/a&gt; and others.  I'm approaching life extension from the point of view of experiencing it more directly, intensely, wakefully - extending it experientially within the alloted biological time given.  Activating higher brain circuits extends life by dilating time.    I have experienced this myself, have witnessed dramatic instances of it more than once, and have heard a few reliable and convincing eye-witness accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also would like to make it very clear that I'm am absolutely not talking about, alluding to, or suggesting using drugs of any kind in any way.  Timothy Leary's name and reputation often incurs a reflexive association with LSD advocacy due to a thick fog of media gloss still looming over his name in repressive, conservative circles, yet he clearly had moved on in later life.   LSD can act like an atomic explosion on the nervous system and this analogy holds true with potentially lethal radioactive fallout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can tell you right now how to have an experience that feels psychedelic without taking any drugs.  It's called the presence exercise and requires either a partner or a mirror.  You sit facing each other about 3-4 feet apart.  Relax each of your body parts starting with the toes, then the feet, etc.  working your way up.  You don't need to spend too much time with this.  Then drop the facial mask.  Look at the other person or into the mirror and diffuse your vision.  This means, without moving the eyes, looking straight ahead, define your full visual range then try to see everything in that field without focusing on any one thing keeping your vision diffused the whole time.  Try this for at least 15 minutes to start.  A variation on this starts the same way but when concentration appears to get broken by someone, their partner will say, "break, what happened?"  The person will say something like, "I thought something funny and smiled," or whatever it was.  Any response gets accepted and the exercise resumes.  Break if anyone feels at all uncomfortable or it gets too heavy.  This  is also called a "being-contact" exercise - a great way to get past social games to know someone on a deeper level.  Also, see what it does with your sense of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Be Continued . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-4455647302951095185?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Gold" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="William Burroughs" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Michio Kaku" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Robert Anton Wilson" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Marx Brothers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Franklin Merrill-Wolf" /><title>Space Migration Number B</title><content type="html">Tom Jackson over at RAW Illuminations posted&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.rawillumination.net/2012/02/i-robot-by-robert-anton-wilson.html"&gt; an old essay by Robert Anton Wilson&lt;/a&gt; circa 1977  relevant to the recent topic here: &lt;span&gt;S.M.I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span&gt;L.E&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't seen this before, and a few things stood out for me. Didn't know Mark Train wrote an essay called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Man, A Machine&lt;/span&gt;. First heard this idea from Ouspensky via Gurdjieff.  Currently, the most complete investigation and practical application of this model in book form exists as &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.amazon.com/Human-Biological-Machine-Transformational-Apparatus/dp/0895561689"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Human Biological Machine as as Transformational Apparatus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;by E.J. Gold.  &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.amazon.com/Prometheus-Rising-Robert-Anton-Wilson/dp/1561840564"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prometheus Rising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Robert Anton Wilson works in similar fashion but makes less overt reference to the model 'Man as machine.'  However, he makes it quite clear in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Robot&lt;/span&gt;, the title of the essay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last few sentences invokes &lt;span&gt;I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When the robot awakens and becomes a self-programmer, it can easily have  all the goals promised by the alchemists: The Stone of the Wise, the  Medicine of Metals, True Wisdom and perfect Happiness. All of those  traditional terms are metaphors for the awakening of  Intelligence-squared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Usually people are libertarians or fascists or snake-worshippers or  Republicans or nudists or whatever, because of conditioned networks that  fit smoothly into their imprints. People achieve Intelligence-squared,  and become effective libertarians, only if they work for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Practicing the exercises in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prometheus Rising&lt;/span&gt; and/or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The H.B.M&lt;/span&gt; will expand the mind and therefore constitutes neurological space migration.  Finding ways to break free and go beyond conditioned belief systems, getting out of habitual &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reality_tunnel"&gt;reality tunnels&lt;/a&gt;, even just temporarily, inevitably results in space migration.  We bias &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here to Go&lt;/span&gt;, as Burroughs, Gysin, Crowley, and Groucho cheer us on with this slogan.  Changing out of a reality tunnel suit if only for a casual stroll down Alternity Way also goes by the modern psychological term "breaking set."  Christopher Hyatt (not his "real" name)  describes breaking set very clearly  in an Introduction to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Eye in the Triangle &lt;/span&gt;by Israel Regardie.  To see examples of breaking set in action, watch any of the classic Marx Brothers films.   The Brothers Marx constantly messed with and agitated reality tunnels in playful, humorous, non-violent, and non-hateful ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/EH7lfGtDlj0" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"By a commodius vicus of recirculation" breaking set recalls the Egyptian deity Set whom I called the cousin and enemy of Horus last post.  Since then, I found a poem by Crowley in his collection, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Winged Beetle&lt;/span&gt; called &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://famouspoetsandpoems.com/poets/aleister_crowley/poems/3243"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Twins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.   It portrays Set slightly differently, fleshes out the metaphor more.  Started reading it because the first stanza grabbed my attention:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Have pity ! show no pity !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Those eyes that send such shivers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Into my brain and spine : oh let them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Flame like the ancient city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Swallowed up by the sulphurous rivers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;When men let angels fret them !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It recalled the theme of confronting, overcoming, transforming obstacles or challenges.  The protagonist of the poem describes the nature of the antagonist,  their own nature and the intensity of their battle.  In the fifth stanza their identities get revealed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Look! in the polished granite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Black as thy cartouche is with sins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;I read the searing sentence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;That blasts the eyes that scan it :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;"HOOR and SET be TWINS."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;A fico for repentance !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The shock that your mortal enemy unveils as a different kind of you, your twin.  Hoor represents another name for Horus.  They get reborn in the tenth stanza after using the Death formula in the ninth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Wherefore I solemnly affirm&lt;br /&gt;This twofold Oneness at the term.&lt;br /&gt;Asar on Asi did beget&lt;br /&gt;Horus twin brother unto Set.&lt;br /&gt;Now Set and Horus kiss, to call&lt;br /&gt;The Soul of the Unnatural&lt;br /&gt;Forth from the dusk ; then nature slain&lt;br /&gt;Lets the Beyond be born again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This poem has a dedication to Austin Osman Spare ironically Crowley's oppositely charged twin of sorts in some occult circles.  Phil Baker in his Spare biography suggests this could read as an encoded love letter.   Perhaps on a base level this holds true, but it overlooks the inner alchemical symbolism that Set =  the individual's natural tendencies and habits.  In this scenario, the reception, integration, and crystallization of expanded consciousness goes against nature.  It doesn't seem natural to wake up the robot.   The H.B.M. talks about a defense mechanism to the waking state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In terms of &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Eight-circuit_model_of_consciousness"&gt;Leary's 8 circuit model &lt;/a&gt; the first four  "terrestrial" circuits take shape, through imprinting and conditioning, as a natural course of living and growing up in whatever culture and society one gets born in.  The  four "extra-terrestrial" circuits usually remain below conscious awareness.  For the potential meta-programmer getting to know hirself, resistance gets encountered as soon as they attempt to permanently reimprint/recondition the terrestrial circuits or activate the post-terrestrial circuits.  Some systems suggest not trying to change anything at all at first but instead observe the self and gather data.  This, however, results in some change by the principle that the act of observation changes the thing observed.  Reimprinting/reconditioning shows up metaphorically in Crowley's poem as the death/rebirth archetype.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A highly recommended film that has as one of its themes - higher consciousness learning to get along with ordinary conscious -  is &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0094721/"&gt;Beetlejuice&lt;/a&gt;.  They won't let me post &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WRDJN23YZmw"&gt;this clip&lt;/a&gt; here but if you watch it you'll see a good personification/representation of the atavistic, chthonic type of critter that crops up when starting to shine the light of awareness into the subconscious mind.  I highly recommend viewing this clip when you have an extra 5 minutes.  Seeing film segments outside the context of the whole film puts them in a whole new light.  This clip also demonstrates a classic 'loser script' the subconscious likes to throw at most, if not all of us from time to time when it gets annoyed from being prodded out of quiescence.    Robert Anton Wilson refers to this same loser script somewhere in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Prometheus Rising&lt;/span&gt;, if memory serves.   See if you can tell what I'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Space and Time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relativity theorizes that the faster an object travels the slower time goes by for it in relation to other objects not going as fast.  In 1971 two scientists, J.C. Hafele and R. E. Keating set out to verify this idea by putting four atomic clocks on regular commercial flights and flying them around the world twice, once traveling eastward, then going west measuring the change in time relative to another atomic clock positioned on Earth at the U.S. Navel Observatory.  &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://hyperphysics.phy-astr.gsu.edu/hbase/relativ/airtim.html"&gt;Their findings&lt;/a&gt; said:   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These results provide an unambiguous empirical resolution of the famous clock "paradox" with macroscopic clocks."&lt;/span&gt;  Time sped up relative to the Earth's surface when traveling west and slowed down, or dilated when traveling east in the same direction as the planet's rotation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time dilation as allowed by Relativity means that someone traveling on a rocket away from Earth will age more slowly than the people they left behind.  It's been suggesting that a practical application of this phenomena would allow travel to nearby stars without having to spend a whole lifetime getting there.  However this requires a new, as yet undiscovered system of propulsion.  &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Project_Orion_%28nuclear_propulsion%29"&gt;The Orion Project&lt;/a&gt; was a serious effort at designing spacecraft with a new method of propulsion using a series of atomic bomb explosions.   Concern over fallout ended it in 1963 even though these explosions were supposed to occur in Space.  This interests me because in at least one instance in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Day&lt;/span&gt; Pynchon lets some dynamite explosions get used as a metaphor for migration to alternate spaces. This apparent non sequitur leap into literature makes more sense if you saw the&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2012/02/space-migration.html"&gt; last pos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2012/02/space-migration.html"&gt;t&lt;/a&gt;, maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image of a rocketship speeding away from Earth into Space powered by a carefully timed series of hopefully non-radioactive explosions at a high enough velocity to enable serious time dilation recalls one of William Burroughs' instructions for humankind to "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get out of time and go into space&lt;/span&gt;."  He echoes this theme with the last words in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Western Lands&lt;/span&gt; ( his take on the Egyptian Book of the Dead)  "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hurry up please, it's time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burroughs had some interesting techniques for self-metaprogramming and breaking set like this example from The Soft Machine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you feed into the machine on subliminal level the machine will  process--So we feed in 'dismantle thyself' [...] We fold in writers of  all time in together and record radio programs, movie sound tracks, TV  and juke box songs all the words of the world stirring around in a  cement mixer and pour in the resistance message "Calling partisans of  all nation--Cut word lines--Shift linguals--Free doorways--Vibrate  'tourists'--Word falling--Photo falling--Breakthrough in Grey Room."     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can literature take us out into space, that endlessly vast space and spaces outside our conditioned reality tunnels?  Shaking William Burroughs hand as we met catapulted me into a heretofore unknown space and awareness which I wrote about &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2010/07/william-s-burroughs-in-studio.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  If part of that dude's awareness really existed out of time in some alternate space then it had a magnetic effect because it certainly felt like a timeless moment to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can recall two other instances where it distinctly felt like time became suspended a little, or stretched out.  One happened the first time I ever saw Robert Anton Wilson lecture.  It was at the Open Center in New York sometime in the late '80's; Peter Lamborn Wilson introduced him.  Seemed like RAW took us all on a free form journey through cutting edge ideas of brain-change technology, conspiracies, zen jokes, zen riddles, and witty commentary on current events.  To be honest, I don't remember exactly what he talked about, only that I got a very strong contact high.  He took a break about 90 minutes in but it felt like I'd been there forever and could have stayed forever.  I told my ex-wife as we got into this large elevator, that it felt like time dilated, which I'm sure is  the first time I said those words aloud, not realizing that RAW was on the other side of this freight elevator.  I glanced over at him to see him looking intently at me; he had overheard what I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other time I'll mention was at a Ravi Shankar concert at Carnegie Hall with his classic band of Ali Akbar Khan on sarod and Alla Rakha on tablas.  When it ended it felt like I'd only been there for 10 - 15 minutes although three hours of clock time had elapsed.  The music definitely entered timeless chambers and disconnected me from consenual reality except in the most basic navigational sense.  It felt like traveling through the heavens  on sound and trance with Shankar the Guide steering the way.   Somewhere Gurdjieff talks about the excellent acoustics of Carnegie  Hall, and how they had a sacred quality unlike anywhere else in the world.   He directed several dance performances there.  Good acoustics + top of the world music = a non-chemical pyschotropic effect of great magnitude  - seems how it works for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A less artistic, more scientific and sobering examination of the idea of going out of time into space gets told by Franklin Merrell-Wolf in his classic &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PATHWAYS THROUGH TO SPACE&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Personal Report of Transformations in Consciousness&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The time principle dominates in the case of consciousness manifesting in primitive forms.  It is thus in the massive or numerical sense preponderant, for not only is the bulk of human life under its sway, but as well all of subhuman life.  In the historic sense Spengler is right when he says that spatial comprehension comes into dominance only as a culture flowers.  It is born and sustained in this world with difficulty.  But, on the other hand it wields the ultimately victorious force.  The cosmic integration of Sir Isaac Newton is a good illustration of the power of the spatial principle.  He gave an especially strong impetus to the conceptual grasp of the universe under law.  By supplying a command over a planted time mystery that had held humanity in its thralldom before his day, he effected a substantial degree of liberation for human consciousness.  A considerable sector of time-mobilized nature now stands definitely conquered by man as a result of the spatial understanding introduced by Newton and other men like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have an extra 10 minutes, theoretical physicist Michio Kaku gives an excellent interview on how new data from the&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.nasa.gov/topics/universe/features/wmap-complete.html"&gt;  WMAP satellite project&lt;/a&gt; can quite possibly redefine our  concepts about Space.    He also mentions another satellite system called LISA -&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://lisa.nasa.gov/mission/index.html"&gt; Laser Interferometer Space Antennae&lt;/a&gt; - scheduled to go up in five or six years which again could radically change our understanding of Space.  LISA consists of three satellites to be positioned in a triangulated formation three million miles apart from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Pr2R2OKauNg" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-6214595328144244640?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Buckminster Fuller; used in many of his speeches and writings, including &lt;i style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;a rel="nofollow" class="external text" href="http://www.rwgrayprojects.com/synergetics/synergetics.html"&gt;Synergetics: Explorations in the Geometry of Thinking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whatever is asserted (i.e. derived) of anything as a whole is linear, tautologic evidence that it is partitative of an unpredictable multiple untotality of the thing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Austin Osman Spare as quoted by Phil Baker in his excellent biography subtitled, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Life and Legend of London's Lost Artist&lt;/span&gt;.   It was part of an annotation on a Christmas card he sent to a close student, Frank Letchford, that consisted of a self-portrait sketch he called, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Arabesque of a 'thing' in thought thinking."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after the last post  here, Newt Gingrich talked about establishing a colony on the Moon.  Then I saw an interview on Facebook with my brother-in-law ( not technically - married to a close family friend) John Matson, an editor with Scientific American, pointing out on MSNBC that, currently, the U.S. has no way to launch someone into Space, and has to rely upon the Russians to get to the Space Station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space Migration, in case you are just tuning in now, is the first element in the formula Robert Anton Wilson gave in the Cosmic Trigger as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S.M.I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;. = INFINITY&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Meaning limitless, I guess.  An open-ended, mutually interactive, interdependent and reciprocal feedback system of infinite growth and potential. Space Migration  (S.M.) will make you more Intelligent (I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;)  and extend your Life (L.E.).  Likewise, getting smarter leads inevitably  to space migration of some sort and extends life.  What are you going to do when you live longer?  Go places and increase intelligence ... learn about different stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the day, Leary and Wilson spoke of space migration strictly in terms of establishing residence off of this rock.  Getting out of this, however-many-mile gravity-well that keeps us mostly stuck to the Earth's surface.  The assumption then, that Higher Consciousness would flourish in Outer Space freed from the constraints of gravity.  I guess it would turn into constant levity... who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment, it doesn't appear happening anytime soon though interest remains strong in certain quarters. Therefore,  I will look at space migration in a completely different way, what could sometimes be called inner space exploration.  Yet this doesn't hold  strictly true because space migration also includes all the spaces you go through in your everyday life.  The simultaneously apprehended awareness of both inner and outer environments fits the description P.D. Ouspensky gave for Gurdjieff's instruction to "remember yourself" in his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Search of the Miraculous&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inner space exploration, or at least the possibility of such exploration and mood alteration, occurs naturally, all the time.  Whenever we pick up a book to read, listen to some music, surf the net etc. etc., we enter different kinds of spaces that affect us one way or another.  Many of these spaces seem quite useful to enter -  they can influence and inspire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * * * * * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Any localized environment&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;either internal or external to the mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;signifies a Chamber in bardo terminology&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;We  travel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt; several localized environments every day.  Waking up in the Chamber of our bedroom, breakfast in the kitchen Chamber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; drive to work in the car Chamber to the Chamber where we're employed, surf a few Chambers on the web etc. etc.  A Chamber includes the physical or metaphysical ( in the case of books, music etc.) space and anything in it. Most of these routine spaces seem commonplace, often barely noticed.  However, each space, each localized environment, each Chamber can affect our mood, consciousness and state of well-being ranging from so subtle as to fall below conscious awareness to strongly life changing ... usually somewhere in-between.  Anyone, through sufficient self-observation, can verify that environment affects consciousness in lesser or greater degrees.  Sometimes quite profoundly which gets popularly described as 'a religious experience.'   This explain Timothy Leary's emphasis on the importance of "setting" in his 3 guidelines for shamanic space exploration: set, setting and dosage.  I want to stress that these guidelines apply with or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; using drugs.  Dosage doesn't necessarily refer to any ingested substance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurdjieff mentions somewhere in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All and Everything&lt;/span&gt; that the physical space made by the architecture of a building alters the consciousness of anyone who enters it.  Even a resolute atheist materialist who knows absolutely that all spirituality,  religion and metaphysics comprise sham and mumbo jumbo can't help but having an exalted feeling when they enter places like St. John the Divine Cathedral in New York or Notre Dame in Paris.  These spaces appear intentionally designed to raise consciousness without need of religious dogma.   It definitely works for me, partly, no doubt, due to the rich harmonic acoustics in those Cathedrals and what they do with the sound.  Wonderfully sonorous acoustics makes music for my ears no matter what the sound source - a door closing, someone coughing. &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/4%E2%80%B233%E2%80%B3"&gt;John Cage's 4'33"&lt;/a&gt; constantly plays in spaces and places like that for me.  I've made a whole library of ambient recordings of interesting architectural and cultural buildings from all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conscious awareness of moving from Chamber to Chamber goes by the term "voyaging" in bardo training parlance.&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bardo training ostensibly drives from the teachings of the Bardo Thodol, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tibetan Book of the Dead&lt;/span&gt;, but has widespread applications in life as well.  Bardo training essentially deals with navigating space, and handling, overcoming or circumventing all the obstacles that spring up along the way.  One theory suggests that the obstacles and blockages encountered in life- some of which correspond to what Wilhelm Reich called emotional armoring - will crop up as the same issues to handle in death.  This makes sense according to another theory which postulates that bardo spaces entered right after the body dies consist of the unraveling of the subconscious mind combined with an extreme dilation of subjective time in the moments before brain death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; seems to connect space and time into a single continuum as do current theories in physics.  Becoming generally familiar with some of these theories can increase intelligence regarding space travel ( of any kind) and time dilation.  Einstein pointed out in his Relativity theories that the measurement of anything physical depends upon the frame of reference of the observer, and that no absolute frame of reference observably exists that can make absolute physical measurements.  James Joyce, Aleister Crowley and others applied relativity to metaphysics and consciousness research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spacetime continuum gets measured in dimensions.  Theoretical physicists don't agree on how many dimensions exist, some string theorists postulate as many as 26, Bucky Fuller listed 14.  The commonly held view consists of three spatial dimensions and one of time.  Herman Minkowski devised a four-dimensional coordinate system and measurement grid known as Minkowski Space.  Points in this space signify "events" in spacetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way Buckminster Fuller put it in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Synergetics&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time and space are simply functions of velocity.  You can examine the time increment or the space increment separately but they are never independent of one another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The velocity of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; one might ask.  This may relate to Fullers cognition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I live on Earth at present, and I don't know what I am. I know that I  am not a category. I am not a thing — a noun. I seem to be a verb, an  evolutionary process — an integral function of the universe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;* * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Musical spaces, the reception and integration of them in recording studios or concert halls followed by their transmission through mass media will be the focus of another post.  Suffice to say here that the 4 dimensions physicists use to measure spacetime have their correlations in the construction of an audio sound environment even with stereo sound ( as opposed to 5.1 surround sound.)  The frequency range corresponds to height, the pan position defines the width dimension, dynamic range gives depth, and rhythm measures time.  Robert Fripp, who I got some of these correspondences from, wrote an article many years ago for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Musician&lt;/span&gt; magazine where he pointed out patterns in architecture follow the same mathematical relationship as patterns in some musical scales.  It follows then that a mixer can speak of an architecture of sound, and that this 'architecture' can potentially have similar consciousness altering properties that Gurdjieff talks about above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the intentions of invocational magick, or shamanic exploration,  involves accessing nonordinary spaces that may provide some kind of gnosis.  It's sometimes done by creating a model of a Higher Dimensional space in an isolated chamber and forging some kind of connection through the principle of sympathetic resonance.  A recording studio makes for a good isolated chamber to experiment in this way.  More on this later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another future post related to the value of space migration will examine the powerful effect Rock Concerts can have to alter consciousness in profound ways.  Right now I'll discuss one such instance because it lead to an understanding about a book I'm currently reading.  As I pondered over what the Hell I was going to write about space migration, I recalled spaces I'd migrated to that had life changing results.  I'd had a significant epiphany at a Who concert circa late '70s early 80's that led me to experiment going to concerts after engaging upon certain shamanic type activities that I'd picked up from the usual suspects.  I went to David Bowie's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Serious Moonlight&lt;/span&gt; concert at Calgary's McMahon stadium about 3 hours before the first act in order to ensure a spot up front.  For about 2 hours I sat in the warm afternoon sun and did rhythmic deep breathing unnoticeable to my fellow attendees.  While breathing and while waiting right before the start and in-between set changes, I auto-programmed the suggestion to "open myself to receive Higher Intelligence."  I also had a small dose of  a very potent South-East Asian herb just before Bowie went on.  I considered the experiment a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the highlights came when Bowie sang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heroes&lt;/span&gt;. I had the very distinct irrational sensation that Bowie channeled these lyrics from somewhere else and that they carried great importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I, I wish I could swim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like the dolphins, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like the dolphins can swim.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time, well-steeped in John Lilly's theories suggesting the higher intelligence of dolphins, this read to me as actively playing in the field of transcendent consciousness or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Though nothing, nothing can keep us together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We can beat them, forever and ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For we can be heroes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just for one day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered, why just one day?  Fast forward approximately 30 years and I'm reading Thomas Pynchon's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Day&lt;/span&gt;.  That book migrates through many spaces often nonlinearly in a way that recalls bardo voyages.  Does Bowie's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just for one day&lt;/span&gt; correspond to Pynchon's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Day&lt;/span&gt;?  Are they referencing the same kind of day?  Pynchon's book has many archetypal motifs so logically it makes sense for the title to refer to an archetypical day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I recalled a movie Robert Anton Wilson said ( in a forum post) was the best example of magick he knew of on film:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; On A Clear Day You Can See Forever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson wrote a haiku about it &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.rawilson.com/poetry.html"&gt;posted on his website&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="style10"&gt;On A Clear Day You Can See Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;               &lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="style10"&gt;"Witchcraft" not spoken&lt;br /&gt;But still the best film ever&lt;br /&gt;About Wise Women&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: left;" class="style10"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;" class="style10"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  What can we tell about this &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Day&lt;/span&gt;?  Well Bowie, who on an earlier album sings of being&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; immersed in Crowley's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uniform of imagery&lt;/span&gt;, says that we can be heroes on that day. Robert Graves in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The White Goddess&lt;/span&gt; linguistically connects the Hero archetype with Horus.  Robert Anton Wilson has a character in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Illuminatus!&lt;/span&gt; named Doris Horus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Qabalah can shed some light.  Through the method of Notarikon ( creating an acronym):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On A Clear Day&lt;/span&gt; = 83,&lt;br /&gt;Malkuth, the material world, the spacetime continuum = 10&lt;br /&gt;83 + 10 = 93 which represents the Horus current among a few other very interesting and relevant things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pynchon writes knowledgeably, if obscurely, of various obstacles that crop up in the way of "seeing forever."  Against the Day.  A main character, Webb Traverse whose name suggests bardo voyaging, gets killed pretty early but his death continues to inform some of the plot lines well into this thousand plus page tome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, Pynchon alludes to Horus when he writes of a young boy trying to earn money to get back home to  East 93rd street. He works for a Mr. Archer and has to learn how to handle a horse driven wagon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Egyptian mythology the enemy of Horus is his cousin Set.  &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Set_%28mythology%29"&gt;Set&lt;/a&gt; is the god of the desert,  storms,  and foreigners as well as darkness, confusion, and chaos.  Kenneth Grant writes: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In magical terms Set is the epitome of dormant subconscious atavisims&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These gods may then represent various evolutionary processes to the individual.  Horus, perhaps, symbolizes newly awakened abilities and functions of some kind.  Set, perhaps, as the subconscious complexes and emotional armor that resists the leap to a permanently realized higher velocity.   This relates to a saying I heard years ago: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the bardo you have no enemies, you have yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe you have enemies in other areas particularly if you are in law enforcement or the military or politics, but in the science of brain- change, magick, bardo training, the biggest obstacle appears to be yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned earlier, some theories say that bardo spaces cross the observer's event horizon as a result of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the conscious apprehension of the subconscious mind &lt;/span&gt;which seems to unravel more and more as you approach the point of biological death.  Bardo training therefore consists, in part, of diving in and attempting to perceive and become familiar with areas of the subconscious mind long before death.  Making the subconscious conscious also represents stated goals of both Gurdjieff and Crowley in their systems of voluntary evolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be aware that I'm presenting speculations and ruminations - my abstract truths, not necessarily relevant to anyone or everyone else.  In Relativity, contradictory views may each be 'right' from their own frame of reference.  As Bucky Fuller puts it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Relativity is inherently convergent, though convergent toward a plurality of centers of abstract truths.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I welcome and would love to hear dissenting, opposing or alternate views.&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;We can be heroes just for one day&lt;b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Heroes was produced by Brian Eno and features guitar playing by Robert Fripp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bowie was inspired to write Heroes after seeing two lovers kiss at the Berlin Wall.  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The quote is from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Info-Psychology&lt;/span&gt;.   Note the unusual capitalization in the first sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found a useful definition of Intelligence given by Robert Anton Wilson posted by Mark Frauenfelder on Boing Boing.net's &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://boingboing.net/tag/raw-week"&gt;RAW week celebration&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Intelligence  is the capacity to receive, decode and transmit  information  efficiently. Stupidity is blockage of this process at any  point.  Bigotry, ideologies, etc. block the ability to receive; robotic   reality-tunnels block the ability to decode or integrate new signals;   censorship blocks transmission."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you Increase  Intelligence?  A good question, however a definitive answer would defy  the principles of Relativity, in my Newtonian Opinion.  Everyone is  different, and every circumstance different,  therefore the answer  changes from person to person, and even from moment to moment with one  person.  It can make for a highly enjoyable artform.  Suggestions can be  made for the taking or leaving of.  All the information on how to  Increase Intelligence is out there, just a matter of finding what works  for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The relativistic nature of Intelligence Increase appears built into the formula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;/span&gt;=  I x I           which,  if you look at them as personal pronouns  suggests self-study, self-examination and contemplation. Not a formula  of the old time, Eastern imported, going to a Guru and following  everything they say unquestioningly in order to merit, accidentally  stumble upon, or get bestowed with some kind of Enlightenment or  Intelligence Increase.  One of Leary's other slogans offers an  alternative, "Think For Yourself, Question Authority," which fits right  in with &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,   I multiplied by I, ("I an' I" as Bob Marley sings)  implies finding a  way to become your own Guru.  In Thelemic terms, I would call this  discovering the connection that eventually leads to the  Knowledge and  Conversation of the Holy Guardian Angel.  My recommendation for initiating this line of work:   as much as possible, discover what you would really like to do  in this life.  This is called formulating a True Will.  It doesn't have  to be anything earth shattering or utterly altruistic, like bringing  down Wall Street, it can be as basic and ordinary as playing music,   gardening, cooking a meal, road repair, anything !, as long as it  doesn't interfere with anyone else doing their thing.  You can start by  looking at what you like to naturally do along with your desires, hopes  and dreams.  The ancient Greeks called this &lt;span&gt;process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; gnothe seaton&lt;/span&gt; which means Know Thyself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  Crowley connection with Intelligence Increase makes sense ( apart from  the fact that it works) when you remember &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Leary's letter quoted in the  last post where he gave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E. as his response to Crowley's 'Do what thou wilt.&lt;/span&gt;' Leary states on record that he felt he was carrying on Crowley's work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following  your own path as it grows and changes over time effectively Increases  Intelligence due to a simple principle the television  news show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;60 Minutes&lt;/span&gt;  used to employ: " zero interest, zero attention, zero information." This   means that if you have no interest in something, your won't pay  attention to it and won't learn anything from it.  On the other hand,  your attention gets naturally drawn to what interests you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;60 Minutes&lt;/span&gt; Principle, which I first came across in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The American Book of the Dead&lt;/span&gt;,  the second component, after finding out what you're interested in, is  learning how to use attention effectively.  Attention can be placed,  withdrawn, focused, concentrated, split, diffused, distracted, seduced,  etc.   You can direct it, or it can direct you.  It can get  strengthened, like a muscle, through use by doing things that require  heightened attention like playing music well.  Various exercises exist that  strengthen attention, any martial art or yoga has that effect.  My  favorite is a kit called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Zen Basics&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on the art of applied attention can be found in a book called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Human Biological Machine as a Transformational Apparatus&lt;/span&gt; by E. J. Gold which also contains a scientific and detailed approach to Intelligence Increase along the lines of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gnothe seaton&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crowley  stressed the importance of developing strong concentration skills as  one prerequisite for effective magick.  As he recounts in his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confessions&lt;/span&gt;,  Crowley took to concentration exercises with great gusto after one of  his teachers, Oscar Eckenstein, showed him how to discover for himself  just how weak his attention functioned.    You can discover how strong  or weak your own attention operates through some basic feedback  techniques.  For example, focus your attention on the second hand of an  analog clock and see how long you can keep it there before the mind  wanders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can, perhaps, research some &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt; methods through finding out what people possessed of genius do to increase their intelligence.  &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://boingboing.net/2012/01/16/raw-week-nterviews-with-dougl.html"&gt;Over at RAW Week&lt;/a&gt;, Propaganda Anonymous asked Phil Farber how he rates Robert Anton Wilson as a magician:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Phil Farber:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I  rate Bob up there with the best. More so  than any other writer on the  subject, he was able to reconcile critical  thinking, modern physics and  linguistics with the ancient traditions of  magick. Privately, Bob was a  devoted practitioner and explorer. He  brought his wide-ranging  intellect and his personal spark of creativity  to the job of  understanding and updating the techniques. He did the  work, for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingesting the entirety of  Propa Non's interview will &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  .  It features a panel discussion with a number of RAW luminaries,  Douglass Rushkoff, RU Sirius, David Jay Brown, Antero Alli, along with  Farber.  Perhaps that panel rates more like &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;5&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;6&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also recall an interview DJ Fly Agaric  did with Wilson  where Fly asked him when the last time he did yoga was and RAW replied,  that morning. That's consistent with the advice he gave to 'do it every  day.'  Meaning, whatever practice or discipline you're currently taking  up - do it every day.  If learning to play the guitar, practice every  day, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great resource with suggestions for &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is Timothy Leary's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Game of Life&lt;/span&gt;, his kabbalistic rendering of the &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://deoxy.org/8circuit.htm"&gt;8 circuit model of consciousness&lt;/a&gt;  that also contains contributions from Robert Anton Wilson.  Leary  formulated this model to articulate a comprehensive Map of the Levels of  Consciousness.  Based on an eclectic blend of previous maps of this  kind, occult knowledge, Cabala, scientific research, comedy, Leary and  Wilson's gnostic realizations, and who knows what else, this model portrays itself more along the lines of a speculative taxonomy of  consciousness, both physical and metaphysical, than a dogmatic Absolute  Truth with rigid boundaries to be believed in at all costs.  The fact  that the authors revised and updated the theory over time makes this  evident.  Any useful theory of consciousness, vital and alive,  will  change, develop, and grow in light of new research.  Parts of it will  get rejected and modified as people and circumstances change. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;You don't have to unquestioningly accept any theory hook, line and sinker, to get some useful, practical benefit from it.&lt;/span&gt;  Wilson lucidly illustrates this in an interview with Lewis Shiner&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when he writes of moving to Yellow Springs, Ohio early in his writing career:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I  was offered a job editing a magazine for a place called the School for   Living, which later moved to Maryland. The School for Living had a very   interesting philosophy, which was "back to nature, live on the land,   eat health food" — and a bit of anarchism and Wilhelm Reich. I agreed   with about half of that and thought the over half was kind of flakey,   but it was interesting.  I thought it would be a great idea to live on a   farm and see how I did at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole of &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.rawillumination.net/2010/12/robert-anton-wilson-lewis-shiner.html"&gt;this excellent interview&lt;/a&gt; lives in the Resources links at &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.rawillumination.net/"&gt;RAWIllumination.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm  not necessarily recommending anyone study and/or memorize the 8  Circuit Model, but it can't hurt.   Just wanted to point out that  numerous exercises, research experiments, suggestions for Intelligence  Increase, whatever you want to call them get hinted at, alluded to, or  downright explicated in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Game of Life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As  an example of the density of Intelligence Information found there, I'll briefly  quote from "Caste 14." Leary divided each of the 8 brain circuits into 3  stages ( related to Gurdjieff's Law of Three - discussed about 2/3rds  into &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2012/01/hoist_20.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;) making 24 stages or what he called castes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Caste 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;NEUROGENETIC TECHNOLOGICAL STAGE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Self-Actualized  Intelligent Control of the Body .../ Physiological Feedback Control/  The Yogin/The Artist-Aesthetic Reality Architect/ The Resurrected  Body/Driver-Seat-Control of the Soft Machine/Body Engineering/The  Sorcerer-Warrior/ The Reichian Adept/ The Holistic Health Healer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's from p. 172 in my 1993 New Falcon edition.  The next page talks about the tarot card associated with this caste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Stage 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Tarot  Death (card 13) DEATH-REBIRTH (Aries II) ... The disciplined control of  one's body function... The science of conscious body performance.  Karate. Yoga. Dance. Non-competitive sports designed to get high, to  stretch body and mind.  The direction of one's own aesthetic environment  and responses.  The conscious acceptance of one's life as a Work of  Conceptual Art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p. 173&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A piece of common senses  advice from Dr. Tim I personally benefited from - if you want to learn  something, hang out with people who seem smarter than you at the subject  you wish to learn. This relates, in a gentler way, to P.D.  Ouspenky's stern dogmatic pronouncement that transformation is  absolutely impossible unless one finds a School.  At a stage in my life  when I took Ouspensky way too seriously, I attended a workshop given by  RAW and got a chance to ask him what he thought about Ouspensky's  statement.  RAW simply said, "I think it's a good idea," and bypassed  commenting on Ouspenky's insistence, who, by the way, has doubt  surrounding whether he followed his own advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kind of a  "School", sometimes called an Esoteric or Mystery School can sometimes  exist very briefly, informally, and nondoctrinaire.  Any group working  together for the purpose of Invocation makes for the broadest definition  of this type of School, but it could just as easily read: any group  gathered together for the purpose of Intelligence Increase. They don't  necessarily have to work closely together in physical Space or  simultaneous Time to function as a School.  Some extraordinary online  courses I've attended operationally existed as this kind of a School, in  my opinion and experience.  The community of musicians around Bill  Laswell comprise an informal, nondoctrinaire School that has greatly  increased the transmission of Musical Intelligence over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;* * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Many  different kinds of intelligence exist.  Here in the West we often  reflexively associate intelligence with one particular type,  intellectual intelligence.  Modern education emphasizes acquiring  knowledge through extensive intellectual intake.  This doesn't seem the  case everywhere.  Anyone who has spent time in Africa sees evidence for  different kinds of intelligence that  the average Westerner likely  remains largely or wholly unaware of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can start a list of  different kinds of intelligence we know about: instinctual,  intellectual, intuitive, physical, emotional, political, psychological,  musical, poetic, symbolic, allegorical, alchemical, morphological,  occult, etc.  We can speculate, postulate, theorize, and research, (I  xI) as others have:  plant intelligence, mineral intelligence, the DNA  intelligence resulting in the unfoldment of our biological vehicles,  etc.  - see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Game of Life&lt;/span&gt; for further examples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gnosis"&gt;Gnosis&lt;/a&gt;  describes an accelerated form of Intelligence Increase. It refers to  the direct experience of knowledge as opposed to knowledge taught in the  ordinary way which requires belief for it to get accepted.  The  "aha"moment of sudden realization signifies gnosis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The articulation of gnosis derives from Ancient Greeks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Among the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gnosticism" title="Gnosticism"&gt;gnostics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gnosis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; was first and foremost a matter of self-knowledge  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="font-style: italic;" id="cite_ref-11" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gnosis#cite_note-11"&gt;&lt;span&gt;... [&lt;/span&gt;12&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Knowledge that first relieved the individual of their cultural religious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Indoctrination" title="Indoctrination"&gt;indoctrination&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and then reconciled them to their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/w/index.php?title=Personal_deity&amp;amp;action=edit&amp;amp;redlink=1" class="new" title="Personal deity (page does not exist)"&gt;personal deity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds reminiscent of 'Do what thou wilt,' and of the Knowledge and Conversation of the HGA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A  little more on this archaic sounding abstraction, the Holy Guardian  Angel.  How it gets perceived, and oftentimes its definition appears  relative to the observer.  Even Crowley gave personally contradicting  accounts of this motif at different times in his life.  Many magicians  consider this experience a uniting of the microcosm with the macrocosm.   This corresponds with the gnostic aphorism to :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;make the inner as the outer, the outer as the inner, then make the two one&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crowley  also called it the epitome of one's True Will.  In my experience, the  HGA functions as a Guide.  It doesn't have to get believed in as "real"  in order to serve as an extremely effective, practically useful  metaphor.  I see it connected with John Lilly's Coincidence Control.  It  can occur and issue forth in a seemingly endless variety of ways and  forms.  Robert Anton Wilson illustrates the relativistic, shape-shifting  nature of the HGA in his epic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Illuminatus! Trilogy&lt;/span&gt;, another superior source for &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"You  look like an angel," Chips admitted grudgingly, "but I don't believe  any of this. Time travel, talking trees, giant toads, none of it.   Somebody slipped me a drug."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"Yes,  somebody slipped you a drug, but I'm your holy guardian angel, and I'm  slipping you this envelope, and it'll make everything all right back in  London...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"Who are you, really?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;But  the tree only repeated, "Don't lose that envelope," and walked away,  turning into an Italian teen-ager again, and then into a gigantic woman  carrying a golden apple."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-7902597208424796424?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pepper taught the band to play&lt;br /&gt;They've been going in and out of style but they're guaranteed to raise a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E.  ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;represents&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Space Migration, Intelligence Increase, and Life Extension.  Timothy Leary coined this acronym as a formula for the next step in human evolution.  The way he put it in his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exo-Psychology&lt;/span&gt; (later revised to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Info-Psychology&lt;/span&gt;) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;We are designed to use our Heads (I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;) in order to Use Time (L.E.) in order to Use Space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Of these three associated imperatives Intelligence Increase is the most important.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the day, circa late 1970's  and into the '80's, when Leary and cohort Robert Anton Wilson were barnstorming around the country and the world communicating this magick formula with boundless enthusiasm, passion and optimism, they expected this vision to manifest quite literally in their near future.  Space Migration meant Space Colonization, the development of High Orbital Mini-Earths (H.O.M.E. s), living off-planet.  Life Extension meant the extension of the human biological machine beyond normal life expectancy and/or the reanimation of biological life after death.  Robert Anton Wilson gives detailed explanations of the S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;formula in his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger Volume I&lt;/span&gt;.  Wilson revealed some of the background behind its genesis in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt; by publishing excerpts of letters Leary wrote to him from prison:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;By the way, I have always felt that Crowley's "Do What Thou Wilt" is good ... The question then becomes "What do we will to do."  Most of the Crowleyites I've met  (yourself excluded) seem to have decided that they will make pompous asses of themselves which is fine with me.  But I'm delighted that we've found the three obvious steps that a reasonably educated God takes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;S.M.I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;L.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- p. 167&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; seems an overly optimistic, anachronistic product of the cultural explosion that began in the 1960s.  Space Migration doesn't appear scheduled to happen anytime soon.  The expected breakthroughs in biological life extension have not yet occurred.  Intelligence Increase seems confined to a small minority. It seems useful and worthwhile to update, re-examine and revitalize this formula from a XXIst Century perspective.  Though circumstances and expectations have changed,  the individual aspects of S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;remain as cogent as ever.  I will show how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, let's look at the overall image S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;presents.  It obviously evokes the association of positive energy.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger Volume I&lt;/span&gt; closes with a Leary smile:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"What do you do, Dr. Leary, when somebody keeps giving you negative energy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Tim grinned that special grin of his that so annoys all his critics.  "Come back with all the positive energy you have." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- p. 238&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson's last sentence in the book promotes this as the final secret of the Illuminati,  also the book's subtitle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone aware of the histories of Doctor's Wilson and Leary wouldn't confuse this with the insipid, stick your head in the sand wishful dreaming of the typical new age mentality. Both Doctors experienced tremendous hardship and tragedy in their lives, way beyond the norm, yet  both maintained this life affirming outlook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;recalls the Chesire Cat from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt;, a critter completely invisible except for its smile, who asks Alice where she wants to get to after Alice asks for directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I associate the positivity of S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;formula with some dramatic instances of the word YES.  John Lennon first became interested in Yoko Ono after climbing a ladder at her art exhibition in London's Indica Gallery and looking through a magnifying glass tied to the ceiling by a string to see the word "yes."  Together they helped change the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Joyce's Ulysses ends on a similar positive note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;... O that awful deepdown torrent O and the sea the sea crimson sometimes like fire and the glorious sunsets and the figtrees in the Almameda gardens yes and all the queer little streets and the pink and blue and yellow houses and the rosegardens and the jessamine and geraniums and cactuses and Gilbraltar as a girl where I was a Flower of the mountain yes when I put the rose in my hair like the Andalusian girls used or shall I wear a red yes and how he kissed me under the Moorish wall and I thought well as well him as another and then I asked him with my eyes to ask again yes and then he asked me  would I say yes to say yes my mountain flower and first I put  my arms around him yes and drew him down to me so he could feel my breasts all perfume yes and his heart was going like mad and yes I said yes I will Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Wilson and Leary read Joyce, particularly the most experimental works, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ulysses&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Finnegans Wake&lt;/span&gt;, avidly.  Leary credits this literature with preparing him for inner space explorations.  Wilson included Joyce as a character in one of his immortal novels, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Masks of the Illuminati&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The character Yassun Dede appears as the narrator in several stories found in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Autobiography of a Sufi&lt;/span&gt; by E.J. Gold.  &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://waxidermy.com/al-washi-%E2%80%93-epitaph-for-an-ego/"&gt;Apparently Gold originally used this as a pseudonym&lt;/a&gt;  for one of his most significant musical recordings,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Epitaph for an Ego&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ending of Monty Python's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life of Brian&lt;/span&gt; gives a humorous take on positive energy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gp2qsHuCztk" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This video also shows another interesting key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of music can be cited that relates to S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;'s positivity. The best known classical example occurs at the end of Beethoven's 9th Symphony which uses words from the poem Ode to Joy.  A favorite of mine is What A Wonderful World sung by Louis Armstrong.  I like the way the BBC production of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy&lt;/span&gt; used it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gyYPO34yJyc" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'll be approaching this examination of S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;. &lt;/b&gt;from an esoteric rather than an exoteric point of view, making it relevant to the individual not expecting to move off the planet anytime soon, or hoping to extend their biological lifespan.  An archetypal precedent for a magickal formula's dual points of view presents itself in Crowley's cosmology with the twin aspects of Horus, the reigning deity of the New Aeon.  The active side of Horus manifest a warrior god known as Ra Hoor Khuit.  The apparently more passive side of Horus, called Hoor Par Kraat signifies a more introverted or hidden aspect.  The practitioner of magick embeds this archetype in their bones through education by posture in the Star Ruby ritual.  Posture invokes mood.  It's been suggested that this dual nature of Horus symbolizes the two approaches to Crowley's system, magick and mysticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This twin archetype of opposites plays out in Isaac Asimov's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Foundation Trilogy&lt;/span&gt;.  The Foundation describes a collective meant to preserve art, science, and technology through barbaric times.  Largely unknown to the Foundation, another collective called the Second Foundation formed with the intent of preserving the psychic arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leary changing the title of his book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Exo-Psychology&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Info-Psychology&lt;/span&gt; also suggests this archetype.    In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt;, Wilson hints at the mystical side of  S.M.I.&lt;sup&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;L.E&lt;b&gt;.:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Space Migration plus Increased Intelligence plus Life Extension means expansion of humanity into all space-time.   S.M.I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;sup style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;2&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;L.E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;. = &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="images"&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.symbols.com/pics/big/25/2501.gif" alt="2501" width="80" height="26" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;to be continued ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-2397198466748378775?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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It comes across as a Crowley tale par excellence, a story about a writer, played by Owen Wilson - the Woody Allen character in this film - trying to connect with his true voice and live the life he feels most drawn to and aligned with.  Through his good fortune and/or ability to enter into Parallel Worlds, Alternate Realities of different time frames,  Wilson's character receives knowledge and conversation with Higher Intelligence, who take on the forms of his literary heros, and gets useful, practical information about his current work in progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film begins with a 5 minute musical and visual love letter to the people and places, sights and jazz of Paris; then Wilson's voice in classic Woody Allen stutter opens with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"This, is ..., is ..., unbelievable.  Look at this, there's no city in the World like this, there never was..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You soon discover he's talking about Paris yet those opening lines appear general enough to apply to the same archetypal city Crowley writes about in  &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.rahoorkhuit.net/library/crowley/city_of_god.html"&gt;The City of God, A Rhapsody.&lt;/a&gt;  It's a favorite of mine.  The same archetypal City also showed up for me at the beginning of Thomas Pynchon's, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some more opening dialog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... What did Hemingway call it, a malleable feast..."  - referring to the City of Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"... Following down the rabbit's hole..."  conjures the Qabalistic classic, Alice in Wonderland, a Crowley favorite, and presages events to follow, journeys to take in the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a mention of a James Joyce sighting and what he was eating that night.  Crowley called Joyce a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, there's a truly incredible and enlightening, slightly over the top, rap about love and death given by the Ernest Hemingway character, one of Gil's (Owen Wilson's character) bardo guides.  I would post it in it's entirety if I didn't respect the Gods of  Copywrite.  This film is worth seeing by anyone who is a transit practitioner just for that speech.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further on, Gertrude Stein gives some great advice to Gil about his writing, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"The artist's job is not to sucumb to despair but to find an antidote to the emptiness of existence.  You have a clear and lively voice, don't be such a defeatist..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gil's adventure's with Parallel Worlds finally gives him the knowledge, experience and Will he needs to live his life genuinely as he wishes to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onlinemovieshut.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/midnight-in-paris-movie-photos-05-550x366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 550px; height: 366px;" src="http://www.onlinemovieshut.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/midnight-in-paris-movie-photos-05-550x366.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight in Paris&lt;/span&gt; movie photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opening of the time travel portal in this film always occurs just after midnight.  I was doing some timed breathing using the second hand of a clock while watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight in Paris&lt;/span&gt; for the third time in preparation for this blog.  One of the midnight chiming, time portal openings in the film happened exactly as my clock reached midnight.  As mentioned earlier, I'm in an online group reading Pynchon's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Day&lt;/span&gt; at a rate of 4 pages/day.  I just reached a part where they go into a Time Machine then attend a Time Travel Convention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most brilliant, surrealistic examples of guerilla ontology resides in the pages of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://members.fortunecity.com/bookdepository/plays/god/god.html"&gt;God&lt;/a&gt;, a one-act play written by Woody Allen circa 1975.  In it you'll find a line towards the end of the play that closely correspond with Crowley's statement: " There is no god but man."  A subtext in that play  illustrates another  famous Crowley statement about God.  It also cites goals of Buddhism, Qabala and some conclusions of theoretical physics.  Densely information rich and extremely funny.  It was meant to accompany two other one-act plays, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sex&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Death&lt;/span&gt;.  If Allen could only refrain from writing about such trivial subjects he might have a career for himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I mixed an instrumental track called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;City of Joy&lt;/span&gt; by a band from Australia and San Francisco called Beaten By Them.  It was the final song of their project, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kinder Machines&lt;/span&gt; that combined and contrasted the organic sound of a harmonically rich and sweet acoustic guitar with electronic drum machine samples, a grand piano, cello, synthesizers,and a solid rhythm section - drums, bass, and guest percussion.  After we finished, Max McCormick relayed quite an interesting story regarding the genesis of the album.  He was in the Honduras some time back walking in a town when he noticed a black dog following him.  This went on for an unusally long time, wherever Max went, this black dog followed even when leaving town to go hiking up a nearby hill.  The dog started to follow Max up the hill until he yelled at it to shoo it away, and it stopped following him.  Max went for his hike.  When he returned, the black dog was waiting for him at the same spot and resumed following him back into town.  As they were about to reach the town, Max looked back to see if the dog was still there and was startled to see a man where the dog had been.  The black dog was nowhere to be seen, Max never saw him again.  Max had the shocking impression that the black dog had shapeshifted into a man.  He acknowledges the possibility that the dog took off at the same time a man quietly slipped in behind him, nonetheless the perception occurred so sudden and shocking to the point of making him want to jump out of his skin.  It does sound like something a trickster or teacher would do.  The next day Max saw the name "Crowley" on a shipping crate.  It made him think of Aleister Crowley whom he said he knew nothing about, but he then immediately had a vision of what his next album would be - the one we just finished, and how he would go about doing it.  Max said that he saw the whole thing in detail right after seeing Crowley's name on a shipping crate.  He said it turned out pretty much as he envisioned it.  He had no idea that I had any interest in Crowley until after he contacted me and I sent him &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Oz Mix&lt;/span&gt; link.  That was a coincidence, he said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-1794682191952634804?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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In this book it is a male and female combination -- two rotating cyclones with their enclosed centres, one rotating to the right and the other rotating to the left. In The Dyadic Cyclone, Toni and John ask the question 'Is it possible to merge two centres, two cyclones, one male, one female, in such a way that there can be a rising, quiet centre shared by both? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A question arises: can a Dyadic Cyclone make great music? Recently I've worked on  3 different projects motivated by highly creative Dyads, and the answer, so far, is yes.  Two of these remain "in progress" and will be spoken of later.  Soon you will be hearing about a powerful new 7 piece group from Norway called Hoist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The core of Hoist, and their primary songwriters, comprises lead vocalist Stian Leknes and pianist/lead vocalist Marita Røstad.  Stian and Marita are a marvelous contrast of opposites in sound, style and background.  His vocal sound is rough and gruff, reminiscent of Louis Armstrong, Howling Wolf, Dr. John, and Tom Waits.  Stian didn't set out to sound like any of these characters, his voice naturally evolved into it for some unexplained reason when he made the switch from singing death metal songs to Hoist's repertoire which encompasses several genres.  Her voice is very sweet and delicate.  Marita teaches voice and piano at a prestigious Norwegian conservatory.  They both have strong control over their instruments and both sing with tremendous passion.  The dynamic of their contrasting vocals recalls the legend of Beauty and the Beast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/304179_212354452167977_155075011229255_539346_1480521130_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 440px; height: 560px;" src="http://a8.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/304179_212354452167977_155075011229255_539346_1480521130_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoist's rhythm section is solidly anchored by the brothers Elide, Daniel on drums and Allesandro on percussion.  Magnus Mortensen holds down the low end on the acoustic double (upright) bass.  Kurt Sprenger's guitar playing ranges from haunting atmospherics to energetic metal style leads.  Kristoffer Lo on tuba and flugabone ( as its name suggests, an instrument combining a flugelhorn and a trombone) adds a free jazz sensibility along with low end reinforcement, and dark atmospherics.  Lo at times ran his horns through a pedal board and a bass amp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their music is existentially electric, eclectic, at times ecstatic, beholden of great beauty hidden inside tales of darkness and tragedy.   Folk with really heavy tones is how my assistant described it when asked. Piano driven, storytelling, space exploring, bluesy, jazzy, metallic, tragic and real.  The songwriters of Hoist have clearly tapped into reservoirs of knowledge far beyond their own, reaching into what some people call the Collective Consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track 2, "Rosemary "  tells the tale of a misunderstood, disaffected Illuminatti:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;No, it's not what you would think,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Nor is it obvious in anyone's dream,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;No it's not the beauty and the peace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;So, she took her love, she took her smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;does anyone know how her eyes could shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoist&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third track, "Darkfriend"  bears strong similarity to a character known as the Dweller on the Threshold.  The description given in the song sounds quite accurate.  This character also makes an appearance in Robert Anton Wilson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Schrodinger's Cat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;trilogy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Murders You Did Not Write," this one written by Lo, is a very heavy, slow New Orleans style dirge, a requiem for the victims of the brutal tragedy that occurred in Norway last year.  They told me that everyone in Norway knows people who were killed there because it's such a small country.  Songs like these show one way how artists can help heal this kind of psychic pain.  I mixed it on Thanksgiving and brought flowers in to help bring the mood out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recording "Room 123"  I asked them why they chose that number, they said no particular reason other than it fit.  I told them about the &lt;a href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2011/10/bond-23.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;23 Conspiracy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;   The next morning Daniel and Allesandro mentioned a couple of small coincidences with 23 and this project.  When they flew back to Norway after the recording, Gate 23 was their connecting gate.  Last week I mixed an instrumental track called "Room 122" for the band Materialized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This project was not without difficulty.  To start, Hoist's intention was to record and mix the album at Prairie Sun in California.  Unfortunately the State Department turned down their work visa request for some obscure, inconsequential reason.  So they asked me to record them in Europe then mix it at Prairie Sun.  I chose to record at my favorite studio in Europe, La Fabrique in St. Remy, France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ride from the train station in Avignon to St. Remy I found my attention drawn to the trees and foilage that passed by in the crystalline clear light unique to the south of France.  The light still had its intensity despite the overcast skies and stormy weather.  The various kinds of trees looked intentionally arranged as if forming some kind of language and engaged in an other-wordly dialog beyond my comprehension.  I remembered that Gaul ( ancient France) was home to Druids at one time.   Also recalled Robert Graves' investigation of the Celtic Tree-Alphabet language, &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ogham"&gt;Ogham,&lt;/a&gt; in his classic work, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The White Goddess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A storm began shortly after my arrival at La Fabrique.  At around midnight all the power went out and stayed off.  We began our session the next morning without any electricity but with news of its expected return in a few hours.  The power was restored on time as promised and stayed on for the duration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting, I gave the band my rap about how strong resistance inevitably accompanies very positive endeavors.   Gurdjieff's Law of Three states that every phenomenal event has 3 aspects which he called  holy affirming, holy denying, and holy reconciling.  Positive, negative, and neutral.  Ohms Law, the law that describes how electricity functions, appears a perfect example of Gurdjieff's "second fundamental cosmic law" ie the Law of Three.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohm's Law describes the relationship between current (affirming force), resistance ( denying), and voltage (reconciling) in an electrical circuit.  Current is equal to Voltage divided by Resistance.  If you have a high resistance value, you need to get much more voltage to maintain a strong current.  Power describes the rate at which electricity gets used, transferred, or transformed.  Power is equal to Current multiplied by Voltage.  The amount of Power over time defines the Work done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;In &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Optics" title="Optics"&gt;optics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;, or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Radiometry" title="Radiometry"&gt;radiometry&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;, the term &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;power&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; sometimes refers to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Radiant_flux" title="Radiant flux"&gt;radiant flux&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;, the average rate of energy transport by electromagnetic radiation, measured in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Watt" title="Watt"&gt;watts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;. The term "power" is also, however, used to express the ability of a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lens_%28optics%29" title="Lens (optics)"&gt;lens&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; or other optical device to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Focus_%28optics%29" title="Focus (optics)"&gt;focus&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; light. It is measured in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dioptre" title="Dioptre"&gt;dioptres&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; (inverse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Metre" title="Metre"&gt;metres&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;), and equals the inverse of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Focal_length" title="Focal length"&gt;focal length&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; of the optical device.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Optical Power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watts, coincidently, is the name of the Zen Master (first name Alan) who turned Robert Anton Wilson on to Aleister Crowley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether related to Gurdjieff's Law or not, I have repeatedly observed over the years that the more powerful and real the music I'm working on, the stronger the resistance to it.  A great example of this occurred when Bill Laswell was producing Yothu Yindi in Australia.  The music was powerfully shamanic and vital.  All kinds of resistance surrounded the project the epitome probably being when Bill and I were threatened to be taken to jail if we didn't explain what we were doing in Australia.  Apparently another producer, the guy who worked with all or most of Australia's pop groups at the time, had phoned Immigration Authorities and filed a complaint.  It was true, the label who hired us, Mushroom Records, hadn't given us proper work visas.  Bill just told these Feds that we were only rehearsing at the studio in preparation for recording them for real back in New York.  They accepted our story with very few questions and appeared even more relieved than we were with our legally approved reality scenario presentation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This "resistance" to music doesn't seem intentional or malevolent, or maybe I'm just not that paranoid.  Like the storm at La Fabrique it appears more like a blind, mechanical occurrence that has to happen to make the circuit as powerful as it can get.  Even when a human agency is behind the denying force the action appears mechanical and reflexive.  I was amazed that Bill mentioned socializing with that same rival producer in Australia as if nothing had happened, clearly holding no animosity against him.  But then why would any conscious individual, out of danger's way, get upset over a mechanical act of nature whether human or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.T.O. reviver Grady McMurtry alluded to the strong resistance against gnostic teaching in the statement, "the gnosis always gets busted" as told in Robert Anton Wilson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt;.  While making a valid point, the pessimistic ( in that moment) McMurtry seems clearly wrong with the always part.  I have never had a music project overwhelmed with resistance so much that it failed to be brought to completion once it had started.  Some proposed projects didn't get off the ground due to blind mechanical resistance.   Bill Laswell was set to make an album in homage, and about the influence of film director Alejandro Jodorowsky on music.  The funding was in place and we met with Jodorowsky in his Paris apartment.  He was agreeable to the idea, and also very generous with his hospitality.  Unfortunately, due to the childish and boorish behavior of some American politicians against French interests around the start of Iraq War II (blind, mechanical resistance), the funding dried up, the project cancelled.  Any album that has been able to start working in the studio has never failed to be completed, in my experience.  Readers of my interview in Tape Op a couple of years ago heard of my story of out of control electricity frying our Pro Tools rig and 2 expensive mics when recording Sibiri Samakein in Mali, West Africa.  Despite the challenge, the recording got made ( the studio had a back-up DAW  ie a digital audio workstation) came out on KSK and sounds amazing.  I welcome resistance, bring it on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Hoist and I were up and running things were going well - sounding incredible as the World will soon hear- until one rocking take picking up steam suddenly had the sound abruptly stop.  Quite a shock, last thing you're expecting.  Turns out the mute switch on the Studer A800 Multitrack was engaging without permission, as if anything blind or mechanical needs permission.The able technical staff at La Fabrique found a solution after wrestling with it for a bit.  After that, our space was set, our circle drawn, and nothing major further interfered with what turned out to be a substantial and powerful  musical document called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ami Noir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-6105781522030805035?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Quite a few very interesting and insightful details about his life and work get revealed in this book.  An excellent review of it lives on the lashtal.com website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I'll discuss one of these new insights: the fact that Crowley identified with Christ.  This becomes apparent relatively soon to anyone who has spent time working with his exercises and learned his lexicon but I've not seen it stated so directly as it appears in Churton's book.  Apparently it's from a diary entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can it be?  The Great Beast Himself, whose number is 666, a number considered  the number of the Anti-Christ in popular religious superstition ....  identifying with Christ????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one thing, this doesn't mean that Crowley identified with the historical Jesus. Christ is a title that refers to a position, a post, or a station - one way of being and working.  Christ was not Jesus' last name, his parents were not Mr. and Mrs. Christ.  It would appear more accurate to call him Jesus the Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That Crowley identified with both Christ and the Great Beast of Revelations seems to me like an honest portrayal of his situation ie that the expansion of his morphology in the role he identified with reached both god-like heights and beastly depths.  Nothing sinster, depraved or indulgent about that, just a condition of that work.  Maybe, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another answer could turn up in Crowley's love of the teachings of the tao and it's doctrine regarding the union of opposites.  As it goes in this example, the Anti-Christ appears as another aspect of Christ, two sides of the same coin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Great Beast, as Crowley understood and ran with it, has absolutely nothing to do with malevolence or evil.  To Crowley, the Devil didn't exist, a unified being of chaos making for too much of a contradiction for manifested existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Devil seems descended from the Old Testament concept of Ha-Satan, the Holy Adversary, an Angel who instigates tests and provides challenges and obstacles to mankind to ultimately help it to evolve.  From this view, 'he' seems another, perhaps sometimes annoying, function of the Creative Principle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Devil"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good ole Wikipedia has&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the Devil has assumed more of a dualistic status commonly associated with heretics, infidels, and other unbelievers. As such, the Devil is seen as an allegory that represents a crisis of faith, individualism, free will, wisdom and enlightenment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The youth culture of the 60's sees the devil evolving into more of a trickster role. The Rolling Stones sang for sympathy and had the line, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but what's puzzling you is just the nature of my game&lt;/span&gt;." with the game as described above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crowley's role as a devil in contemporary society also fits the description given by wiki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I offer this video of Jerry Garcia and David Grisman playing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Friend of the Devil&lt;/span&gt;, a song with an adventure to tell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IGpV7CkSz94" allowfullscreen="" width="420" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;THE SECOND COMING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;     Turning and turning in the widening gyre&lt;br /&gt;    The falcon cannot hear the falconer;&lt;br /&gt;    Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;&lt;br /&gt;    Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,&lt;br /&gt;    The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere&lt;br /&gt;    The ceremony of innocence is drowned;&lt;br /&gt;    The best lack all conviction, while the worst&lt;br /&gt;    Are full of passionate intensity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;     Surely some revelation is at hand;&lt;br /&gt;    Surely the Second Coming is at hand.&lt;br /&gt;    The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out&lt;br /&gt;    When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi&lt;br /&gt;    Troubles my sight: a waste of desert sand;&lt;br /&gt;    A shape with lion body and the head of a man,&lt;br /&gt;    A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,&lt;br /&gt;    Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it&lt;br /&gt;    Wind shadows of the indignant desert birds. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;    The darkness drops again but now I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;     That twenty centuries of stony sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;     Were vexed to nightmare by a rocking cradle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;     And what rough beast, its hour come round at last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;     Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- William Butler Yeats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-2151380523451901348?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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At the moment it's a work in progress, so more on that when it's finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their fresh, vivifying version of We Three Kings makes for a nice preview.  Lindsay also sent me &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.pyracantha.com/Z/3magi.html"&gt;a link&lt;/a&gt; that investigates the song's history suggesting that the Magi may have been Zoroastrian Pilgrims.  It also makes a connection between the fabled Star of Bethlehem and Sirius:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;What about the Star that the Magi were following? The  Christian story is intended to recall the "star of Jacob" mentioned in  Numbers 24:17 : "A star from Jacob takes the leadership..." A star  was symbolic of a god, or a deified king, in the ancient Middle East  - stars appear on carved signature seals and wall-carvings. There are  Zoroastrian legends about the Star of the Magi, that identify it as  Tishtrya, or Sirius, the star whose rising heralds the coming of rain.  Sirius first rises in late summer, just before dawn, and in winter  nights around the solstice and Christmas it blazes in the sky in the  early and middle evening. Tishtrya is a yazata or guardian spirit,  now known as "Tir," whose festival, Tirgan, is celebrated in the  summer with much splashing of water. But remember that this is  Story, not History, so that the element of the Star of Bethlehem is  not a real, identifiable star or celestial event. (That hasn't stopped  generations of scholars from trying to find it.)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;. . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, the African roots music label, Kanega System Krush has a new release of music by Master djembe drummer Taga Sidibe. &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.flipswitchpr.com/index.cfm/fuseaction/current.press_release/project_id/534.cfm"&gt; A review of it is here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Taga  is a renown figure throughout Mali drawing crowds into the thousands.  He is both a revered hunter and musician versed in Sogonikun, a kind of  music typically performed during ceremonies meant to uplift and beat  back negativity. He is often called on to hype up audiences and  entertain the occasional bush spirit, he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Drumming  aficionado's will certainly find a wealth of listening pleasure in this  album’s percussive mastery yet the epic level of musicality and pairing  together with ‘Tu’ Sinayoko’s divine vocals makes it a must-have for  music lovers the world over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Taga  represents one of the last bastions of traditional djembe drumming  played in contrast to the all too common ballet style. Steady and true,  his répertoire has been passed down through an ancient lineage. Learning  at the hands of Mansa Bagayoko, Taga was hand picked to rigorously  study drumming to continue an authentic tradition and integrate it into daily life. Whatever challenges one might face, music remains a source  of wisdom and healing for the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least on the Bari  Dun Dun and Konkoni is Taga’s lifelong musical companion, Yakoub  Sidibe. The incredible interplay between Taga and Yakoub has been honed  since childhood when they first began playing together more than thirty  years ago on the Kamalen N’Goni. The keenest of ears can sometimes hear  up to forty variations of a single rhythm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found it consciousness altering in a useful way when mixing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cd liner notes mention that :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Besides being considered a Master of the Djembe, Taga is a traditional medicine man, a healer, a hunter, and a farmer.  When he is not engaged in ceremony or ceremonial music, Taga spends his time in Wassoulou&lt;/span&gt; (a region in Mali) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;with his family where he grows millet, rice, and corn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flipswitchpr.com/flipswitch-images/sidebar_coverimage/Taga_AlbumCover.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 332px;" src="http://www.flipswitchpr.com/flipswitch-images/sidebar_coverimage/Taga_AlbumCover.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-2371969444079365488?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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My excuse for that and not posting more is that I've been working an average of 12 hrs/day engineering every single day for the past 2 and 1/2 months except when on a plane or a train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first rock star guitar player I worked with was Rick Derringer - amazingly fast but soulfull blues/rock guitarist, a very nice guy, and excellent producer.  He was playing a &lt;a href="http://www.steinberger.com/ads.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Steinberger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; guitar which was relatively new at the time; he seemed kind of a perfectionist with his playing, searching for, and finding the ultimate solo.  I had this impression because he would reject what I heard as amazing performances until he was satisfied completely.  Lots of punch-ins until every detail of the solo cooked to perfection.  Punch-ins consist of going in and out of record for one specific part of a performance.  Got to work with Rick on a remake of his classic song, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rock &amp;amp; Roll Hoochie Koo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimi Hazel came into Platinum Island with his band, 24-7 Spyz in 1989 or so and burned up the place.  Jimi's guitar playing was on fire, living up to his namesakes Jimi Hendrix and Eddie Hazel.  It was very exciting and energizing seeing someone of that caliber close-up.  I would call his style at the time, virtuoso punk rock.  The energy of punk by someone who could really play. I know that engineer Robert Musso was quite impressed with Hazel, and he's worked with the likes of Steve Vai.  24-7 Spyz recorded an entire album live in the studio in 2 marathon sessions and called it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harder Than You&lt;/span&gt; releasing it on the In-Effect label.  They got compared to  the legendary punk/reggae band, Bad Brains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some song titles from it are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 Grandma Dynamite&lt;br /&gt;#4 Social Plague&lt;br /&gt;#5 I Must Go On&lt;br /&gt;#6 Ballots Not Bullets&lt;br /&gt;#8 Spill My Guts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stevie Salas blew my mind one day with a solo he did for Ronald Shannon Jackson's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Red Warrior&lt;/span&gt; album.  Stevie's very fast with both his playing and sound manipulation on his pedals.  He plays with a lot of heart, and the knowledge and confidence to set a course and take a solo somewhere definite.  His solos tell stories.  I've worked with him on a few different projects - his album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Color Code&lt;/span&gt; for Island, with Buddy Miles, and with his longtime collaborator Bernard Fowler whose day job for the past 22 years has been singing background vocals with the Rolling Stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marc Ribot gets truly possessed by an otherworldly spirit of guitar playing, or whatever you want to call it.  He can get truly OUT with it, as we say in the vernacular.   He's a guitarist who has inspired imitators but I've not seen anyone do exactly what he does.  His playing conjures up bardo spaces for me.  Worked with him on a Tom Waits record and with Arto Lindsay's band in the early '90's, Ambitious Lovers.  He told some great stories about touring with Wilson Pickett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoky Hormel has incredible feel.  Worked with him with Waits and with rockabilly legend Wanda Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lobi Traore I wrote about &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2010/06/lobi-traore.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Derek Bailey was a legendary avant garde British guitarist.  Only worked with him once at a concert with Jack De Johnette, Bill Laswell, and DJ Disk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eric McFadden, Volker Stifler, and Johnnie Axtell are my go to guitarists when the opportunity arises to bring in musicians for projects I'm producing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to a lot of great guitar playing in my early years doing live sound in Western Canada: Gerry Neufeld and Luch Giacchetta from Sargent, Fast Eddie and Rick from The  Tickets, Ronnie Champagne from Frantic, Steve from Blade Runner, and others whose names escape me. It was a real education for me.  Sometimes we were obvious collaborators - them on lightening fast playing, me on the PA and Space Echo.  For psychedelic guitar passages, I would put delays on the guitar, turn up the feedback significantly, then pan the guitar and effects opposite each other to create a swirling effect of movement in space.  I did this with Gerry Neufeld during his guitar solo space explorations in the Van Halen cover of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Really Got Me&lt;/span&gt;.   Ronnie Champagne and I would sometimes do sound improvs on guitar and Space Echo on breaks from the band's set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular readers of The Oz Mix know that I tend to use the Qabbalistic Tree of Life as a compass and map for just about anything so it won't surprise them to hear that I sometimes associate guitarists and guitar playing with the path of Gimel on the Tree of Life.  Gimel connects the spheres of Tiphareth and Kether in a vertical ascent up the Middle Pillar.  It crosses a vast, largely unknown territory known as The Abyss said to separate the Real from the Illusory.  By all accounts, crossing The Abyss seems like no picnic.   It's been called the Labyrinth and finds itself compared to a desert for feeling so very hot and dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The writer who wrote under the pseudonym Christopher Hyatt once noted that the emotional quality of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yearning&lt;/span&gt; accompanies this work of what Gurdjieff called 'waking up to the Real World.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best songs for illustrating this idea I'm getting at of using guitar music - either playing or listening, as a trigger for journeying up the path of Gimel, is 'While My Guitar Gently Weeps.'  Here's a version by one of my favorite Canadian guitarists, Jeff Healy.  Jeff no longer plays from that body having died a few years back.  He was blind, so, like Ray Charles, Jeff used sound as a primary means for navigating through space.  I used to see him play at a small club in Calgary, it was like seeing Hendrix just a few feet away - quite intense, naturally theatrical, and took you out.  Last time I saw Healy was at the World Expo in Vancouver in 1986 with my Mother, and my wife at the time after having just visited John Lennon's psychedelic Rolls Royce that was on display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one looks good on the big screen.  The footage of World Events they show seems quite relevant with what's going on in the world today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MJh3KaIKDAw" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's another version, this one lead by Eric Clapton and an Allstar band at the Concert for George tribute. Very big sound, lots of incredible musicians including Paul McCartney and Ringo Starr.  Note the edit cut to Ringo Starr at about 1:07 after the line, "I don't know why no one showed you how to unfold your love??"  Also looks good on big screen.  Clapton's soloing in the outro chorus seems to have that yearning quality I spoke of.  The very last shot of the video looks quite interesting too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FC1EZcrZEIs" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote most of this late last night then passed out before I could finish.  My assistant Isha, who doesn't know my recent posts, came in wearing a red Hendrix  T-shirt today.  I asked him why he wore that particular shirt and he said, "oh it just came around on the guitar, I guess..."  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They didn't ask me but I'm not shy about offering my observations as a longtime observer of superb guitar playing,  some by guitarists who did make the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, this concept of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All Time&lt;/span&gt;, more of a grandiose poetic flourish than a literal truth, subconsciously (now consciously) brings magick into the equation. &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.telesterion.com/qabalist.htm"&gt;The Qabalistic Cross&lt;/a&gt;, a very basic, preliminary ritual goes: "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Unto Thee, the Kingdom, the Power, and the Glory, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unto All the Ages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" ( ie All Time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The ritual of the Qabalistic Cross is a&lt;br /&gt;basic psychic exercise of the modern&lt;br /&gt;Hermetic tradition. Its purpose is to re-inforce a sense of the Here and Now",&lt;br /&gt;the conscious self awake in the present moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- W.C. Eichman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many would disagree  with their top choice, Jimi Hendrix, and I don't either.  Hendrix had way more going on than just flashy guitar playing.  He transmitted something very soulful along with, and sometimes instead of, the pyrotechnics.  Lots of Universal keys in his oeuvre,  for instance, giving a version of Crowley's 'Do what thou wilt' with the lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"With the power of soul, anything is possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;With the power of you, anything that you wanna do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the first song title from his 3rd studio album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Electric Ladyland&lt;/span&gt; suggests the Great Work in practice.   This song lasts 1:21 .  The second song title asks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have You Ever Been ( To Electric Ladyland)&lt;/span&gt;.  The answer, in my case, is yes if he means Electric Lady, the recording studio Hendrix built with Eddie Kramer on 8th Street in Greenwich Village.  I recorded and mixed a track for another great guitarist of All Time ( on my list, not RS) Buckethead for the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last Action Hero&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Related to some of my earlier blog (a)musings:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The original North American-only Reprise release album cover featured a "fiery" photo of Hendrix' head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolling Stone gives "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Star Spangled Banner&lt;/span&gt;" as one of his key tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Page came in at number 3.  I thought he should have reached 2 instead of Clapton but figure that Coincidence Control must have put him at 3  for  Crowley/Qabalistic associations.  As is well-known, Page is quite experienced with magick and it definitely got channeled through his music.  Page had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do what thou wilt&lt;/span&gt; inscribed in small letters on the innermost part of every vinyl copy of Led Zeppelin IV.  According to Wikipedia, that album has sold over 23,000,000 copies in the U.S. alone making it 23 times certified platinum.  With all those spinning discs, Page instigated a Crowleyan flavored Tibetan prayer wheel.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do what thou wilt&lt;/span&gt; isomorphs with Gurdjieff's instruction to "create for yourself a real I."  For those into pluarity like Robert Fripp with his signature quip, '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am resplendent in divergence&lt;/span&gt;' it could read, 'create for yourself real I's.'  For punsters with a visual orientation or for remote viewers I would offer, 'create for your Self real eyes.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dazed and Confused&lt;/span&gt;" shows up as the first of Pages key tracks.  Live performances show Page using a bow on his guitar which he also appears to use, 'as if' a magick wand. He also quotes Gustavf Holst's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mars, the Bringer of War&lt;/span&gt; a couple of times in the long piece.  Mars represents the active energy of Horus, the Egyptian god of force and fire who symbolizes this new time of self-determined, voluntary evolution and reality creation.  The War means the war on sleep in whatever form.  The war against getting programmed into robotic compliance with external societal game rules about what you should do with your life.  The war against becoming a  Marching Moron as Cyril Kornbluth put it in&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Marching_Morons"&gt; a famous SF story&lt;/a&gt;.    Bill Laswell and associates call this war &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Method of Defiance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dazed and Confused&lt;/span&gt;" a title that suggests anyone going through a strong transistion such as 'birth' into a new life has the curious lyric:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"Lots of people talking, few of them know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Soul of a woman was created below..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that perhaps only a fool can understand, as it seems related with a later song title &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fool in the Rain&lt;/span&gt; from the 1979 album &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In Through the Out Door&lt;/span&gt;.  Perhaps the lyric should read 'Soul of a WoMan was created below.  It also connects with the 'bringing the woman to life' idea I mentioned recently, an idea that's one expression of the formula symbolized by the tarot card The Chariot which Crowley called the formula of this new period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lyric could indicate the idea that 'the Work is in Hell' - to qabalists Hell means the space-time continuum - not in escaping to a blissed out nirvana or fantastic wishful paradise but right here, right now in the nitty gritty of the physical Universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keith Richards at number 4 becomes the highest rated guitarist I've personally seen.  A Stones concert in 1981 at the Kingdome in Seattle convinced me of his brilliance.  His new book, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Life, &lt;/span&gt;holds some real gems about songwriting and guitar playing.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jumping Jack Flash&lt;/span&gt; was his gardener at his Redlands estate, and now we're somehow back in Mars' territory.  Martin Scorsese's favorite Stones song, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gimme Shelter&lt;/span&gt; turns up as one of Keith's key tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete Townsend at #10 ranks as my personal favorite of anyone guitarist I've seen live.   Incredibly powerful when I saw the Who, the proto-type punk band but with class, in 1980 or 81.  A future blog on that concert will relate a drug-free, musically inspired OOBE that forever changed how I listened to and received music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the chance to see #22, Frank Zappa with the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mothers of Invention&lt;/span&gt; at the Pier on the Hudson River in New York.  Always very much loved his playing.  I give him credit for best title for a guitar based compilation, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shut Up 'n' Play Yer Guitar&lt;/span&gt;,  a title that also resonates with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do what thou wilt&lt;/span&gt;.  Trey Anastasio mentions this collection in the RS piece and finishes it by saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"But when he picked up his guitar or a solo, 'he was completely in communion with his instrument... It just became soul music."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to work briefly with #28, Johnny Ramone on the mixes for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brain Drain&lt;/span&gt; by The Ramones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once had lunch with #32 Billy Gibbons and Bill Laswell.  I'd seen ZZ Top some years earlier and enjoyed them.  Gibbons was wearing what looked like a stylized shower cap.  Got the sense it had a protective function for Billy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mick Taylor, #37 was a delight to work with.  He was laying down solos and guitar lines on a Golden Palominos record for over 4 hours at Platinum Island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to disagree with Carlos Santana's statement about Mike Bloomfield, "He didn't get a chance to expand the mission of his soul..." As mentioned in an earlier post, I feel he did on Dylan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Highway 61 Revisited&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#62, Robert Fripp rates as genius, to me, based on the King Crimson albums and the 3 times I've seen him play.  He appears the only serious guitarist I've seen who can translate Gurdjieff's theories about the octave into consciousness altering music.  I could be making that up about his creative approach.  I do know that he studied Gurdjieff extensively to the point of making retreats from the commercial music industry to further his researches.   I also know that certain intervals he played on the guitar when I saw him live, corresponded with strong mood lifts in me.  Lifting to the point of temporarily stepping OUT of consensual reality into a timeless present.  Hard to describe exactly ... you start to feel a lot bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#82 Nels Kline showed his creative mastery when I worked with him on Eric McFadden and Wally Ingram's &lt;span class="st"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alektorophobia&lt;/span&gt;.  Very nice guy to work with too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have been the last person to record #83 Eddie Hazel.  I remembered doing some overdubs with him with Laswell at Bill's old studio in Greenpoint.  I don't recall for whom.  I remember liking his playing but I didn't get the sense of being in the presence of a legend though he'd been billed as such, and probably was in better days.  He was quiet and didn't look in the best of health.  A few weeks later we were scheduled to record a trio with Eddie Hazel, Bootsy Collins, and Buddy Miles at Greenpoint.  I was really looking forward to it - Bootsy and Buddy a were masters of their instruments ( Bootsy still is!) and I'm sure they would have inspired Hazel to new heights.  Unfortunately, a call came through about a week before the session that Eddie had died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt; they relay the legend that  George Clinton inspired Hazel's epic solo in Funkadelic's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maggot Brain &lt;/span&gt;by telling him to imagine that he gets the news that his mother has died ... and then discovering that she is, in fact, alive.  RS also writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Hazel... brought a thrilling mix of lysergic vision and groove power to all of his work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#87, James Hetfield,  seemed ridiculously polite when I recorded him for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AntiPop&lt;/span&gt; by Primus.  Pleasant and quick to work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once flew to LA to audition for a tour with #100 Lindsey Buckingham.  Was told on the way to the rehearsal studio that I likely wouldn't get the gig because I was his manager's choice.  So goes it in the music biz.  I enjoyed watching him put a show together for a couple of days, and they gave me an honest try-out.  Buckingham does have amazing guitar chops which he showed off from time to time.  In a conversation with me about Bill Laswell producing Laurie Anderson, he seemed concerned about getting taken seriously as an artist.  He was friendly and nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing guitarists I've worked with who should have made the list but didn't include Fred Frith (my favorite), Mark Ribot, Sonny Sharrock, Nicky Skopelitis, Buckethead, Raul Bjorkenheim, Trey Anastasio, Mike Stern, Smoky Hormel, Poison Ivy from The Cramps, James Blood Ulmer, Andy Hawkins from Blind Idiot God (their name comes from a H.P. 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Had just finished 3 months of voluntarily living the life of a homeless wanderer hitchhiking back and forth between Vancouver and Calgary stopping off once or twice to get recharged at the ranch my Mother lived on in Vernon, B.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The homelessness came about during the summer of my 17th year, the last year of High School.  Came home one day from school to find the locks on the doors changed and the windows locked.  At that point, I was the only one living in that house, my roomates had moved out the month before.  I did not pay that months rent; expected the damage deposit to cover it but apparently the Lord of that particular land thought otherwise.  Naturally, I broke into my own home.  Someone saw and called the cops who showed up and promptly arrested me in the belief I was a thief.  They did get me for possession of pot and hash.  Also had a "failure to appear" warrant due to a bureaucratic mix-up from another marijuana possession charge - the arresting officer put the wrong court number on the summons with result that I spent 5 days in jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in jail, the Landlord got rid of everything in the house I used to live in.  Friends managed to rescue my stereo, record collection and some clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month or so later, my legal issues were cleared up but decided to take a break from "trading my hours for a handful of dimes."  So I lived off the land for the next 3 months until it got cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime in October, 1977 I to got a job and rented a room to live in from a family near my work.  One friend had stored my stereo which I retrieved.  Another friend, who later unfriended me, refused to return my record collection saying I owed him rent.  As luck would have it, I soon discovered that the local library to where I'd grown up had begun lending out records.  Kind of absent-mindedly picked up Dylan's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Highway 61 Revisited&lt;/span&gt;.  I heard it was supposed to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back home, I got into a receptive space, turned out the lights, put my headphones on and put the record on.  It's quite impossible to describe exactly what happened next, suffice to say it was one of the most powerful peak musical experiences ever felt in this Universe by this one.  I connected immediately and deeply with the street poetry of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like A Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt;.  I finally found someone else who had lived a similar street education and could articulate it so well.  I'd been on my own since I turned 16.  None of my peers, at that point, could relate to what that felt like.  Dylan had quite obviously been there.  I could hardly believe anyone else ha so profoundly found me.  It seemed that the lyrics, accented and driven by Michael Bloomfield's searing guitar lines and Dylan's bright, loud harmonica, drew things out of my subconscious mind I barely, or never realized were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jasobrecht.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Dylan-at-Newport-with-Bloomfield-and-Kooer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 313px;" src="http://jasobrecht.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/Dylan-at-Newport-with-Bloomfield-and-Kooer.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bob Dylan and Michael Bloomfield on electric guitars, Al Kooper on organ, and a bass player at Newport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read interpretations that describe &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like A Rolling Stone &lt;/span&gt;as bitter and cynical&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  I don't know, for me it resonated so strongly of joyful recognition for what it's like to die to childhood illusions and to directly confront and survive the beauty, brilliance, disappointments, twists and turns, ups and downs of the Real World in all its glorious, sometimes harsh, sometimes comic, always interesting Majesty.  In short, I took it as a celebration of Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comparisons have been made betwixt Dylan and Shakespeare.  Never saw that myself, maybe because I don't know Shakespeare enough.  I do know, with 99% certainty, that William didn't have an amplified electric guitar and harmonica to help him out.  One commonality I do recognize: the beginning of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like A Rolling Stone's&lt;/span&gt; chorus, which Dylan and others (not long ago The Rolling Stones themselves) deliver with so many different kinds and degrees of passion in various recordings that it qualifies for ' the eight and ninety rules of art', seems a corollory question to Hamlet's famous soliloquy which begins "To be or not to be, that is the question..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timothy Leary asked another related question:  "What is the question for which Life is the answer?" in his book &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.amazon.com/What-Does-WoMan-Timothy-Leary/dp/1561842044"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What Does WoMan Want&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/a&gt;  Leary juxtaposes Dylan onto himself making him the protagonist in this autobiographical adventure:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;The central plot is the Quixotic saga of an evolutionary agent, Dylan, a  confused but sincere minstrel. He has been assigned to a primitive  planet in the latter years of the Roaring 20th Century to perform those  small but precise jiggles needed to cause chaos in the old, outmoded  gene-pools, thus allowing creative individuals to start exploring and  settling the next habitats. Dylan's mission is none other than to  rediscover what woman really wants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leary seems to have had a hate/love relationship with Bob Dylan over the years.  It couldn't have helped that Leary's wife Rosemary said that she learned everything she knew from Bob Dylan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.J. Gold also asks the question, 'what is it that a woman really wants?' in the chapter, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bringing the Woman&lt;/span&gt; to Life from the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Human Biological Machine as a Transformational Apparatus&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;With the deepest part of herself, with all her heart, she wishes to be found and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;to be known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;... warming her heart and bathing her in the intense radiation of total adoration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of Dylan's songs seem to lyrically touch upon this theme but I actually hear it stronger in his harmonica playing.  It often resonates with the active, functional  manifestion of the magickal formula abbreviated YHVH, Yod, He, Vau, He ( explained in Crowley's,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The Book of Thoth&lt;/span&gt;).  This formula reads more like Yod Harmonica, Vau, Harmonica in Dylan's presentation but has the same intention as I hear it, to bring the woman to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brilliant example of this occurs in the film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm Not There&lt;/span&gt; in which 6 different actors portray Dylan's various character identities.  The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Like A Rolling Stone&lt;/span&gt; era Dylan is played by Cate Blanchett.  No footage of the real Bob Dylan appears in the film, he's not there, except at the very end where he plays a lengthy harmonica solo to close the film.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-1062578443150092155?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well, I don't know exactly what it "is" I saw, however for purposes of communication "Angel" appears the best descriptor, or perhaps, "Healing Angel."  I'll explain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm part of an informal collective of improvisational musicians, producers and engineers  called Dustone Cinema.  Their website launches any day now.  I was working at their studio located in a house atop a hill near Sebastopol, CA day before yesterday helping Richard Fisher set-up some 5.1 Surround Sound mixes.  Later in the afternoon Richard introduced me to a woman who lived there,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oz, this is Kelly, she's Mickey's daughter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought he meant Mickey Hart from the Grateful Dead.  Earlier we'd been discussing Bob Weir's new recording/performance facility in San Rafael.  Richard worked for Mickey Hart for about 3 years.  But then he said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rooney, Mickey Rooney."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regular readers of of the Oz Mix will easily recall the startling synchronicity I had regarding Mickey Rooney in the last post here, &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2011/10/bond-23.html"&gt;Bond 23&lt;/a&gt;.  I told Kelly Rooney that story.  She smiled, then a few minutes later recounted an amazing occurrence she had experienced just the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that she had come home that night in a great deal of pain.  She had a very graphic analogy for the pain that I don't remember verbatim,  something like the feeling of a sharp knife going through your throat then down the back of your spine.  She went to bed but couldn't rest so got up to get some air on the  front deck which has a beautiful panoramic view of the land below.  The  pattern of lights down below caught her attention so Kelly decided to take a photo with her cell phone.  Looking at the photo,  she saw what looked like a kind of whitish smudge off to one side that wasn't visible to her eyes except in the photo.  Thinking that she may have accidentally had her thumb over the lens partially, she took some more photos being careful that nothing was blocking the lens.  The subsequent photos  show a white, viscous light pattern morphing into different shapes like a lava lamp might.  It looks more substantial than smoke ( nothing was burning), less substantial than a biological body.  I saw about 4 photos like this.  None of the apparition's shapes resembled anything humanoid, to me, yet it definitely appeared to have cohesiveness.  It also looked very close, like it was right in front of the camera in contrast to the lights from the bottom of the hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, sure, maybe it could have been some weird defect in the camera and/or lens.  I guess taking more photos from that camera would either confirm or rule that out.  However, Kelly's experience, what she sensed and felt in the presence of this entity makes me suspect that a mechanical anamoly doesn't adequately explain this phenomenon.  She said that she felt something touch her and when it did, all of her pain immediately vanished.  She said it was like all the pain just lifted right off of her and didn't return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the way Kelly appeared when telling this story it seemed clear to me that she had a genuine contact experience.  The owner of the Dustone studio, Paul Bareilles, was there and encouraged Kelly to write the account down.  Perhaps more details will come to light.  I don't know what she plans to do with the photos.  I asked her permission to write this up.  She said, please do and offered the explanation that one reason this might have happened was to let others know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also interesting to me is that this occurred in a location dedicated to the production of music intended to transform and heal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-3061009536008924353?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I'm not a huge James Bond fan, just find it interesting that the number 23 finds itself receiving more and more attention in the public eye.  The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;23 Enigma&lt;/span&gt; first became more explicitly known to a small segment of the public in Robert Anton Wilson's book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt;.  The engima basically concerns the preponderance of strange coincidences with the number 23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this whole post then discovered an article online claiming that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bond 23&lt;/span&gt; was a working title only.  It won't be the final name apparently.  The info I heard on the radio appears wrong.    I'm so disappointed!  Who can you believe if you can't believe talk radio?  Oh well, what follows gives my take on the subject regardless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wilson first heard about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;23 Enigma&lt;/span&gt; from William Burroughs who began noticing it from peculiar synchronicities with that number and death.  Both writers began keeping records of odd coincidences and both noticed that 23 occurred an inordinate number of times.  Wilson writes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I accepted the 23 enigma as a signal that I should attempt to decipher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 also turns out to carry much significance in Crowley's Qabalah as the group who participated in RAW's online Crowley course discovered.  Burroughs associated 23 with Death from experiences he had.  Key number 23  corresponds with the Hanged Man in the tarot which suggests death.  The 23rd Hexagram in the I Ching is called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Splitting Apart&lt;/span&gt; which also suggests death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the List of Primes in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;777&lt;/span&gt; we see that 23 =  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The glyph of life - nascent life&lt;/span&gt;.   A glyph is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A hieroglyphic character or symbol; a pictograph&lt;/span&gt;.  In other words 23 = a symbol of new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Sepher Sephiroth list of words equivalent to 23 we see it correspond to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parted, removed, separated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thread &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this suggests to me the death/rebirth archetype.  But there's more.  The association with  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a thread&lt;/span&gt; recalls the classic, albeit cliche instruction when in the bardo to: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;maintain the thread of consciousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  Cliche it may seem but it also happens to convey extremely good advice.  Obviously we would easily remember our past lives if able to maintain the thread of our consciousness through physical death.  But we don't have to go there, to postulate reincarnation or speculate about life after death to benefit from this invaluable instruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.D. Ouspensky gave the same advice, I don't remember where, when discussing the attempt to keep consistent practices of inner work.  He said something to the effect that sometimes you'll fall so far from your work that you'll feel much more asleep than you ever have before, but if you try keeping even a very slight thread of remembrance to your aims and practices you can get  through this negative side of the cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who attempts the slightest amount of self-observation will soon discover a collection of self-contradictions.  One moment I'm resolutely determined to lose weight.  That evening my wife makes an incredible banana split with hot chocolate sauce and nuts for dessert that I can't pass up.  This crude example seems common to everyone's experience though the details vary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further self-observation reveals that we seem to be slightly, sometimes drastically, different in every new situation.  As the environment changes, we change with it as we react to different circumstances.  In the Gurdjieff system they refer to this phenomena as "many I's."  They say that as we appear now, we do not possess a unified "I" but rather a collection of small "I's" liable to change on a whim and often at odds with each other.  If you stand between two mirrors angled in such a way to see multiple reflections of yourself you'll get a poignant graphic display of this idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do we go about forming a unified "I", one consistent from moment to moment and day to day?  One method I recommend appears the first and most basic task in the Crowley system: discover, formulate, find your True Will and align yourself to it.  Why am I here?  What is my purpose or mission in this life?  If I could do anything I like, money and time being no obstacle, what would I do?  Answering these questions can help with that discovery.  In Crowley's system, the Holy Guardian Angel represents the unified "I."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another method harks back to the aforementioned instruction to "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maintain the thread of consciousness&lt;/span&gt;."  If I can remember my resolution to lose weight when presented with the temptation of a banana split then I might get unified enough to pass on it or only eat half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To bind together as one&lt;/span&gt; seems exactly what we wish for a unified "I" also called a "Big I"  - as opposed to all the little I's with their own agendas.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To bind together as one&lt;/span&gt; appears as an original definition of the word &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;religion&lt;/span&gt;.  In the 60's Timothy Leary suggested, to anyone who would listen, the advice: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; start your own religion&lt;/span&gt;.  Pretty sure he didn't mean to impose an ideology to oppress others with dogma and get rich as some of the new fangled "religions" have,  probably taking their cues from some manifestations of traditional organized religions.  From the context Leary gave this suggestion, I suspect he meant religion as originally defined: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to bind together as one&lt;/span&gt; which we see as a method for forming a big, unified I or, alternatively, as a method for discovering and aligning to True Will.  Leary saw himself carrying on Gurdjieff's work as well as Crowley's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting your own religion introduces the idea of regarding your life and daily activities as sacred, which brings about the use of a special kind of presence and attention.  Perhaps the aspect of Joy from the 23 glyph enters here? A good literary presentation of making daily life and ordinary routines sacred occurs in James Joyce's  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ulysses&lt;/span&gt;, a book modeled in form after Homer's epic poem the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Odyssey&lt;/span&gt; which concerns the ancient Greek hero Odysseus and the adventures on his prolonged journey home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like many fans of Robert Anton Wilson, when I first encountered his works and for several years after, I began having lots and lots of unusual coincidences with 23.  Too many to write off as selective perception though there were some that fit that category.  I usually regarded them as an indication of my awareness of a new life as a spiritual being, evidence of going in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give one example: On July 23rd, 1983 I did pay attention to any 23s that might crop up.  The band I was worked for at the time, The Tickets, had a small party the night before in honor of my leaving the band to attend recording school in New York.  Got up at noon.  Went to a convenience store and saw a photo in a magazine with the caption, " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on Aug. 23, 1974 John Lennon saw a U.F.O. flying over New York City&lt;/span&gt;."  Fans of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt; will recognize the July 23rd date as the day the star system Sirius reputedly has the greatest effect on Earth, so the U.F.O. sighting over where I was going seemed relevant.  A small coincidence there.  The one that really got me though - at 2:30pm an old movie came on which was about a young man preparing to leave his home to go to school in New York - exactly what I was going through.  To top it off, the actor playing the young man was a young Mickey Rooney.  Mickey was the name I was called by until High School because my given name was the same as my Father's and Grandfather's and they had first dibs.  Then I found that some of the dialog, when interpreted in a different context, sounded like communications from an Inner School of some kind.  So I took all this as an indication of alignment to True Will by making the decision to move to New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The unique thing about the 23 glyph as a symbol of the death/rebirth archetype/formula -  it specifically references the bardo by the correspondence with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;thread&lt;/span&gt;.  You don't instantly go from death to rebirth, an in-between phase occurs even if it eludes awareness most of the time.  This in-between death and rebirth phase, aka the bardo, marks the space where meta-programming can be done ie programming your programming.  A formula suggesting how to do this appears in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cosmic Trigger&lt;/span&gt;.  The bardo has also been called the space of choice-points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I now also see the 23 glyph as one communication device to make the death/bardo/rebirth formula more explicit as a viable and extremely useful technique for brain change.  If you look at the pathway that lies between 2 and 3 on the Tree of Life you might get some useful hints there relative to bardo voyaging and brain change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 corresponds to the Hebrew letter Mem which opens up other avenues of useful inquiry.  I'll just say that (perhaps this stretches it too far but sometimes you don't know how far to go until going too far) mem occurs as the root of remember which recalls Gurdjieff's prime instruction to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;remember yourself&lt;/span&gt; ie maintain the thread of consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm glad to see 23 emerging more and more in popular culture.  The first instance I'm aware appeared in the Max Headroom television show.  Network 23 was the station the main characters worked for.The Movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Who Framed Roger Rabbit&lt;/span&gt; begins with a Baby Herman cartoon that seems a very accurate illustration of the trials and tribulations regarding the birth of the new Aeon of Horus.  Immediately following is a comment about how they did 23 takes of it.  This movie has a lot of useful information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bond 23&lt;/span&gt; relates to the 23 enigma, I do not know, except that ... I wrote this blog, so it does now.  It's the first Bond film to only use a number in the title.  The director, Sam Mendes, has a track record that includes a good film narrated from the bardo perspective called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;American Beauty&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Bond creator, Ian Fleming was an acquaintance of Aleister Crowley's.  He was the agent for British Intelligence who suggested that Crowley interview Rudolph Hess when Hess defected to England in W.W. II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally and unrelatedly, although I'm a bit late getting this out, a group is assembling over at &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://groups.google.com/group/alt.fan.rawilson/topics?lnk=rgh&amp;amp;pli=1"&gt;alt.fan.rawilson&lt;/a&gt; to do a read through of the Thomas Pynchon book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Against the Day&lt;/span&gt;.  It starts in a couple of days with a plan to read 4 pages a day.  Anyone is welcome to join in.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-351336781041729762?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Kv49bsOi6EWApRXvnzVqbktGEHo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Kv49bsOi6EWApRXvnzVqbktGEHo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/TheOzMix/~4/O3Yy2flPMJE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/feeds/351336781041729762/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2011/10/bond-23.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361223727037711552/posts/default/351336781041729762?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7361223727037711552/posts/default/351336781041729762?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/TheOzMix/~3/O3Yy2flPMJE/bond-23.html" title="Bond 23" /><author><name>Oz Fritz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061222169144560970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wtZ8L5k2rwk/TBL80jQB4pI/AAAAAAAAAAM/HBMFEwbVJfI/s1600-R/oz212.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2011/10/bond-23.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cGSHo5fip7ImA9WhdbE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7361223727037711552.post-6938246226355729171</id><published>2011-10-09T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T17:57:09.426-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-11T17:57:09.426-07:00</app:edited><title>Rise Again</title><content type="html">On &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rise Again&lt;/span&gt;, Bill Laswell and Method of Defiance Technologies craft exotic,  dub-groove beats and solid, fluid, moving, intelling bass lines set in depth-field micro-worlds born from the reverberations, oscillations and modulations of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;du du du&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;dubbed out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; stretched out, phase shifted, time twisted, pitch bent, frayed, delayed and parlayed sound &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;FX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; forming the foundation and environment  for the crazy-poetic, broadband nursery rhyme chants, mantrums, slogans and idiosyncratic, polypantheistic relativistic, revelatory transmissions of HIMOG Dub Messiah Lee Scratch Perry.  At 75 years of age, sounding more God-intoxicated than ever yet also freely copping to his insanity, Perry delivers his vision with astonishing clarity and directness.  It seems like he's reached the age where he just wants to cut out all the crap and get to the core of the message.  Perry's pallette includes references to martial arts, sanskrit chants, the Ark of the Covenant and other Old Testament stories, Magick, Nietzsche, Little Richard, Reincarnation, Islam, vegetarianism, Astrology, extra-terrestrials, Japanese food, and of course, Rasatafari among other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.israbox.com/uploads/posts/2011-06/1307170014_lee-scratch-perry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 494px; height: 450px;" src="http://www.israbox.com/uploads/posts/2011-06/1307170014_lee-scratch-perry.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been listening to it for awhile, got my copy in Ethiopia appropriately enough, but checked it out with headphones for the first time yesterday. Delighted to discover that the very first sound you hear on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rise Again&lt;/span&gt; is an ambient recording I made outside the crypt at the Basilica du Sacre Coeur in Paris, France.  It was raining slowly and the church bell was ringing slowly.  It has a very strong mood which you can hear in its entirety on the 7th track, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bells of Sacre Couer/ Showtime at Giza&lt;/span&gt;, from my cd, &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.amazon.com/Oz-Fritz-All-Around-World/dp/B0002S93U8/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;qid=1314841188&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All Around the World&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mentioned a few posts back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's interesting that this record starts with a distant bell ringing because that's also how you begin a bardo reading.  Bells reputedly open up entry portals to the Invisible World.  You ring one at the start of a reading to indicate the intention and vector of your concentrated and directed attention.  It helps to establish contact.  Bells also see use in magick rituals, in particular Crowley's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mass of the Phoenix&lt;/span&gt;. In that ritual Crowley gives us the Thelemic rendition of the Lord's Prayer.  Lee Perry gives his Rasta rendition of the Lord's Prayer on this CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eleven tracks on this release.  11 = the number of Magick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tracks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Higher Level&lt;/span&gt; - after the bell, the beat starts and Perry comes in right away establishing his direction or misdirection with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Let there be light&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let there be no more parasites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Let there be light&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating up the peace,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Removing grief&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condemning beef&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Condemning meat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I am not a vegetarian - this is LSP's vision/religion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Apfelbaum's flute wafts and punctuates like reflected, refracted light dancing through a diamond-like crystal prism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in this song and on subsequent jams Perry's raps remind me of the spirit of 6th century Celtic poet Taliesan in particular the &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.morien-institute.org/hanesguest.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hanes Taliesan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; riddle as presented in Robert Graves, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The White Goddess&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;You see Lee Scratch Perry everywhere&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see Lee Scratch Perry flying through the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Scratch Message starts by quoting an old tune from the 1920's, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keep On Knocking But You Can't Come In&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ZkYWdt4yqg"&gt;Little Richard&lt;/a&gt; made famous in the rock-n-roll era.  Slowed down, chilled out and reggaeified it serves as the Greek Chorus to his message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he riffs on the 23rd psalm:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Jamaica is thy shepherd&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I shall not want&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always reap what I sow&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk through the valley, the valley of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Death, I conquer Death.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beth, I conquer Beth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth, I conquer Elizabeth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prince Charles, I conquer Prince Charles ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing true ambition, Perry manages to conquer death, the 2nd letter of the Hebrew alphabet (beth), and the Royal Family of England all in one verse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orthodox&lt;/span&gt; introduces the lovely, smooth as silk voice of the incomparable Gigi and the musical atmosphere of the Coptic Orthodox Church in this hymn to Ethiopia/Abyssinia.  Haile Selassie, the Ethiopian Emporer considered the Messiah by the Rastafarian religion, makes a lyrical appearance .  Most appropriately on this, the third track as his name means &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Power of the Trinity&lt;/span&gt;.  Lee proceeds to evoke more of his Taliesan-like characteristics.  Also appropos, Taliesan's name means radiant brow&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Taliesin"&gt; as shown in his creation myth&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;The baby was found by &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elffin_ap_Gwyddno" title="Elffin ap Gwyddno"&gt;Elffin&lt;/a&gt;, the son of &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gwyddno_Garanhir" title="Gwyddno Garanhir"&gt;Gwyddno Garanhir&lt;/a&gt;, 'Lord of &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ceredigion" title="Ceredigion"&gt;Ceredigion&lt;/a&gt;', while fishing for &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salmon" title="Salmon"&gt;salmon&lt;/a&gt;. Surprised at the whiteness of the boy's brow, he exclaimed "dyma &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dal Iesin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;", meaning "this is a radiant brow." Taliesin, thus named, began to recite beautiful &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Poetry" title="Poetry"&gt;poetry&lt;/a&gt;, saying:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dl style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fair Elffin, cease your lament!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;....Though I am weak and small,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;On the wave crest of the surging sea,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;I shall be better for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;Than three hundred shares of salmon.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;dl style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;Elffin of noble generosity,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do not sorrow at your catch.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;Though I am weak on the floor of my basket,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;There are wonders on my tongue....''&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Amazed, Elffin asked how a baby could talk. Again Taliesin replied with poetry:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;dl style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Floating like a boat in its waters,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was thrown into a dark bag,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;and on an endless sea, I was set adrift.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just as I was suffocating, I had a happy omen,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;i&gt;and the master of the Heavens brought me to liberty."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wake the Dead&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;O father who art in Heaven heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;/span&gt; heaven &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;                                          &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                       &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. . . . . . . .. . .. . .. . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .............. .&lt;/span&gt; heaven  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;heaven&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;........................................................................................................................................... .......&lt;/span&gt;heaven&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;..................................................................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allah, Allah be Thy name &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                             &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.............................................&lt;/span&gt;Thy name &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;                                                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;Thy name&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;                                                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;...................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;Thy name&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;............................................................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;Thy name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to wake the dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Come to wake the dead&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me come to wakes the dead&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me come to wake up the dead&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up the dead&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To shake up their heads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phased drum fill on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shake up their heads&lt;/span&gt; introduces a horn section leading to Doctor Israel methodically, defiantly announcing &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;FIRE .... FIRE ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LSP calls forth the Ark of the Covenant to wipe out evil government&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Parasite get down and go down&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six foot six parasite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the light&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six foot six vampire&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the light&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that Jesus Christ is super black&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Rastafari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rise Again&lt;/span&gt; - The title track begins, once again, with distant Church bells chiming.  Mellow, hypnotic, trance dub frames Lee's celebration of transcendence/rebirth/victory.  B section chant starts out Aum Tat Sat. a sanskrit mantra.  It means the Truth of Absolutely Reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;African Revolution&lt;/span&gt; - notice how the titles of tracks 5 and6  have the same initials but reversed. 5 = 6 in that regard.  From the joyfulness of the song I'd guess it advocates a non-violent revolution.  Sounds like Hawk sings on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dancehall Kung Fu&lt;/span&gt;  ode to martial arts, Geminis and Supermen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;With a Gemini mind&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a Gemini hand&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing  Gemini bass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a Gemini feel ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A litany to all things "Super" occurs later on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; E.T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off-planet soundcapes conjure alien environments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Transmission report: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED ALERT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Love the enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; like you love yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Thou shall not hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I don't debate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If you want to be reincarnate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Don't hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;If you wish to be reincarnated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Don't hate your enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee summons the Space Brothers to make a new race.  This is the song where he admits his insanity, if you can believe him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Love your enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;People preach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Love your enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Parasites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Love your enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Bloodsuckers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Love your enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Blood drinkers  ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Look at the Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Throw away the gun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; House of God&lt;/span&gt; - starts with the sound of an emergency vehicle siren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explict dub hymn to Scratch's vision of the Singularity.  Sounds like my friend Jahdan Blakkamoore raps on this one.  Jahdan was part of the &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://systemkrush.com/"&gt;KSK&lt;/a&gt; artist contingent performing in Mali one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quotes a line I first heard from Robert Anton Wilson:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: What is the ultimate purpose of human life on Earth?&lt;br /&gt;RAW:  To be the eyes and ears of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butterfly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transformation is achieved, mission accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;God bless my daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;And my daughter is water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;God bless my starter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;And my starter is fire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good info in this song for further research re &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2011/09/book-of-law-serves-as-bible-of-aleister.html"&gt;Instant Karma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.  Inakaya (Japanese Food)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Japanese dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Japanese dude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I am a lover of the Japanese food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Japanese food give you good mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Japanese food give you good mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the most profound track on the record.  Ecstatic religious visions are great but everyone has to eat!  The record ends with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;I am in a fire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Rastafari &lt;/span&gt; - all dubbed out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might be easy to write off Lee Scratch Perry as a naive eccentric who maybe smoked a little too much ganga in his time but you need to remember this is the person who brought reggae music into the world.  Hooking up with Bill Laswell (like Herbie Hancock, Iggy Pop, and William Burroughs before him) rates as genius in my book.  It's good to hear Lee's voice  strong as ever.  Another aesthetic transmission communication from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Method of Defiance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://assets.flavorwire.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/scratch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 221px;" src="http://assets.flavorwire.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/scratch.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lee Scratch Perry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-6938246226355729171?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I made the statement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This release of light and energy upon death can be sensed and felt, particularly by someone very close to the person who died."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What follows is an eyewitness account of the death of an extraordinary explorer of Higher Consciouness, Franklin Merrell-Wolff.  It's quoted from a biographical piece on Merrell-Wolff by Dr. Richard Moss who knew him well.  The &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.spiritualteachers.org/merrell_wolff_bio.htm"&gt;whole piece&lt;/a&gt; is worth reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"When I entered his room, I stood silently at his bedside, gently  holding his hand. I could feel his energy, exquisitely fine and open,  but nearly gone. He didn't seem to be conscious. Reaching deep inside  myself, I began to speak softly to him. I told him that his work was now  complete, that his body had been prepared for release by the illness  and was now ready. Then I was silent for a long moment and told him from  the depths of my heart, "We all thank you." Suddenly, he roused  himself, and with what seemed at once like genuine sincerity and the old  mischievous humor I loved so much he replied, "You are all entirely  welcome." These were his last words. He passed away peacefully a few  hours later.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;His body was brought back to his home where he was dressed in his  finest teaching suit and laid on the couch in the room where for years  he had had his Sunday meetings. Then, because it had been his request, I  and two of his oldest students began to whisper the First Bardo from  the Tibetan Book Of The Dead repeatedly into his ear. He had been quite  clear that he wanted to have the First Bardo read to him, and only that  Bardo. The words instruct the "Nobly born" to receive the Pure White  Light of Consciousness-without-characteristic of any kind. For him it  was to be the Pure White Light or nothing. We took turns reciting the  First Bardo for six hours until dawn.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;In those hours and throughout that first day after his physical  death the energy that radiated from him became stronger and stronger. It  was like standing before a door onto the Infinite. I realized then that  we can do our deepest work in service to Consciousness, as the Tibetan  Buddhist's teach, in the final moments of life if we can release all  self-contraction and become transparent to the Infinite. Forty-nine  years before, exactly half his lifetime ago, this is what happened to  Dr. Wolff at the time of his realization. Now it seemed it was happening  again in the hours after his physical death."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.franklinmerrell-wolff.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/franklin_bio_1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 402px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.franklinmerrell-wolff.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/05/franklin_bio_1.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franklin Merrell-Wolff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm currently reading and enjoying Wolff's book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pathways Through to Space - A Personal Report of Transformations in Consciousness&lt;/span&gt;.  The title explains itself.  The New York Times blurb on the back says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Beautifully written ...&lt;br /&gt;a prolonged soliloquy by one who ...&lt;br /&gt;sought to arrive at his own liberated self."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another description of it by &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://www.franklinmerrell-wolff.com/?page_id=39"&gt;Ron Leonard&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Henceforth, he began writing, not merely about Transcendental Consciousness, but from it. Because he intends Pathways to be primarily an autobiographical report on the process itself, including spontaneous reflection on a variety of topics and issues, he presents the philosophical dimension informally, rather than systematically. He is sharing the journey, which may provide personal inspiration for the reader’s spiritual path. 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These films each present the theme in completely different ways.  Each film also reveals much more under the microscope of qabalistic analysis, and at least two of them work well, with repeated viewings,  as exercises in that elucidating art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This theme also turns up and develops out as one of the subtexts in Aleister Crowley's 91 chaptered &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Book of Lies&lt;/span&gt;, a crucial title for understanding the esoteric work he presented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first film is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal Crackers&lt;/span&gt; by The Marx Brothers. Marx Brothers'  films come highly recommended for several reasons.  The humour they give provides nourishment to the soul. It can even heal the body as the famous story with Norman Cousins shows.  He was diagnosed with a life threatening disease:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Cousins read of the theory that negative emotions be harmful to the  body, and so hypothesized that if the negative emotions were detrimental  to your health, then the positive emotions should improve health.   Cousins, still battling his ailment, was being treated with high doses  of painkillers, which he realized were being harmful to his body.  This  realization motivated him to prescribe himself a medication of a  different sort.  He hired a nurse who would read him humorous stories,  and play for him Marx Brothers movies.  This proved to be effective, as  in very little time, Cousins was off of all painkillers and sleeping  pills.  He found that the laughter relieved pain and would help him  sleep.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; Since Norman Cousins declared that he "laughed himself out of" a deadly  disease, scientists have theorized that laughter has the ability to  strengthen the human immune system.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;a href="http://serendip.brynmawr.edu/biology/b103/f01/web2/chew.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Jackie Chew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another important function of Marx Brothers comedy is what's known as "breaking set" which means breaking down or breaking through our conscious and unconscious beliefs and habits.&lt;br /&gt;In their excellent Preface to Israel Regardie's, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Eye in the Triangle&lt;/span&gt;, Christopher Hyatt and Daron Peter von Gundlach write:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Breaking Set" is the spirit of Crowley.  Psychological Set Theory defines set as the predetermined way we have of looking at the World.  Set, funny enough, is the "evil" god of Egypt, who killed his brother Horus.  Horus, the new aeon symbol, is opposed by the rigidities of the past (Set).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Set is restriction and for Crowley's "morality" restriction is "evil,"  whether it be the restrictions and rigidities of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;our own conditioning and prejudices, or those of an entire culture and civilization."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Breaking Set" is another form of the death/rebirth archetype/formula.  To break set is to temporarily "die" to your preconceptions.  Experience shows that a new, and hopefully expanded (be it ever so subtle sometimes)  set forms fairly quickly.  That's the rebirth part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crowley covers the same ground in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Book of Lies&lt;/span&gt; chapter 1 in clear but also cryptic fashion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;THE SABBATH OF THE GOAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; O! the heart of N.O.X. the Night of Pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;               {Pi-Alpha-Nu}: Duality: Energy: Death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;               Death: Begetting: the supporters of O!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;               To beget is to die; to die is to beget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;               Cast the Seed into the Field of Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;               Life and Death are two names of A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;               Kill thyself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;               Neither of these alone is enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kill thyself = breaking set - one possible meaning of several, perhaps.  By Gematria, the 5th line indicates a method I've discussed much already so I shan't belabor the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://oz-mix.blogspot.com/2011/10/legominisms.html"&gt; Legominisms&lt;/a&gt; post I quoted Gurdjieff:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and we shall secure its  transmission from generation to generation  through initiates of a  special kind, whom we shall call initiates of &lt;b&gt;&lt;a style="text-decoration: underline;" href="http://www.philosophia.bem-vindo.net/modules/glossary/entry.php?entryID=208"&gt;art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"initiates of art" qabalistically relates to Crowley's formula of N.O.X.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Alchemical terms breaking set is called&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; solve coagula&lt;/span&gt;  which means dissolve and coagulate( ie resolidify)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, it always involves a little trip through the bardos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that this process can become more familiar,  learned and practiced, by watching Marx Brothers  films.  Ergo, watching Marx Brothers films can act as a form of bardo training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal Crackers&lt;/span&gt;, the stolen painting, represents the Invocation that gets defeated.&lt;br /&gt;Harpo does finally return it in the end but then proceeds to knock everyone out with sleeping gas .  I should note that in all these films there is a whole lot more to them than the points I'm making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second film is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beetlejuice&lt;/span&gt;.  The theme I'm alluding to is shown in the first scene immediately after the opening credits sequence and in the first words of dialog.  Unlike &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Animal Crackers&lt;/span&gt; the force that would bring down the Invocation is turned around to become the force that powers the Invocation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beetlejuice&lt;/span&gt; also communicates on many levels.  It one scene it satirizes caricatured notions about death.  In it the Maitlands, who are dead and haunting their house, are trying to scare off the Deetzes to get them to move out by putting sheets over themselves and moaning.  Their daughter, Lydia discovers them playing ghosts and wants to know what's under the sheets,&lt;br /&gt;"What do you look like under there?" she says trying to peer through the eye-holes.&lt;br /&gt;"Are you gross under there?  Are you &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Night of the Living Dead&lt;/span&gt; under there?  Bloody veins and pus?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another level of the film can be seen as an allegory of how awakening consciousness ( the Maitlands in the bardo) "haunts" the body it lives in ( their house in the film) and how higher consciousness has to learn to get along with ordinary consciousness ( the Deetzes and friends except for Lydia) and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last film seems particularly relevant in this day and age with so many wars breaking out, wars continuing and threats of war elsewhere.  Kubrik's film &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr. Strangelove or: How I Stopped Worrying and Learned to Love the Bomb&lt;/span&gt; remains one of the best satires on war ever, in my opinion., desoite its setting in a different era.  The Invocation brought down in this film could be called "All Life on Planet Earth as we currently know it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The video clip below graphically shows, in a Freudian way, this theme I've been getting at:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rKR32ImWYzw" allowfullscreen="" width="560" frameborder="0" height="315"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the &lt;a href="http://overweeninggeneralist.blogspot.com/2011/09/google-gives-to-extreme-right-wing.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Overweening Generalist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for pointing this vid out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same theme appears quite obviously evident in one of the final scenes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Aircraft commander Major T. J. "King" Kong goes to the bomb bay to open the damaged doors manually, straddling a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nuclear_weapons" title="Nuclear weapons" class="mw-redirect"&gt;nuclear bomb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;  as he repairs arcing wires overhead. When he effects his electrical  patches, the bomb bay doors suddenly open, the bomb releases and Kong  rides it to detonation like a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rodeo" title="Rodeo"&gt;rodeo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt; cowboy, whooping and waving his cowboy hat. The H-bomb explodes and the Doomsday Device's detonation is inevitable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe Kubrik's next film, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2001: A Space Odyssey&lt;/span&gt; was a response to the nihilism of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strangelove&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ee.ryerson.ca/%7Eelf/aso/images/wallpaper/monolith-sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 880px; height: 454px;" src="http://www.ee.ryerson.ca/%7Eelf/aso/images/wallpaper/monolith-sun.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7361223727037711552-7634623880492826323?l=oz-mix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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