Mind light of the Imagination
The Searchlight leading Us Through The Galaxy
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My mind is coming down in flames – My brain is crashing and burns – My mind is alight with the x-ray conciousness of the mind way of the Casbah Imaginationing. My seeing is so deep and clear everything is simple and predictable. It is all I can do to not end this by killing myself - it is all too clear. We are self enslaving apes - cruelty is an art form for us - torture is our love song. Than God I can self medicate my way through the freshness of this painful - agonizing - realization. I know I will never be the same. By coming to the casbah, I have been overwelmed by the pure simple truth of the humab condition that the normal chaos of false complexitt keeps from us.
Every morning there is this layer of brains that rises up and changes from one mode to another. In this new mode they interact and create an entity called the super organic mind. This mind is an ongoing thing which is a holographic infoplasma that exists in the combined interacting neurons of all brains. Each brain has its own mind domain that seems most important to it but there is this much larger part that is shared in common that actually adsorbs most of the activity of each brain. It is like being in the army where almost all of your activity is actually governed by the dynamic of the army. That little part of the day that is left to each soldier seems to be enough to lend the impression to the soldier that he is up to himself most of the time. I have gone AWOL and stolen my brain - I refuse to kill - I refuse to tourture. I am using my brain for my own mind purpose - for the art of healing – or I am trying to. I HAVE SMASHED MY UMBILICUS BY MOVING TO A CASBAH WHERE I HAVE NO PURPOSE - where I can regrow my freedom from my culture. I want my freedom all of the time.
Steve went on to become a great psychotheripst working in silicon valley - "People think advirsity fucks them up - actually it is the pending realization of the concious understanding/seeing that advirsity is part of the big plan - insideout/criss-cross mutual intermural torture. This tentative realization only occurs when things become to uniform and harmonic - their brain guitar gets tuned to the chord of culture and they start to see too much - not enough chaos."
"Nothing sooths the savage beast like a massive dose of St. John Coltrain sax riff - thats why the bible is so popular, no rhym or rythem to it."
The deep forest is a rule driven event - like an unfolding of a highly proscribed oragami package. Like the programmed nature of tea flowers that expand when they get wet. Even the voracity of the randomness generator that keeps things chotic is proscribed. So are we all. Grasp the deep nature of your proscription and risk madness - drownd in your unlimited personal understanding. Budist monks, all monks, face the potential madness derived fron direct contact with the greatest common demonator. When you are in complex social realtions you ae numbed to the messages - like the way a twisted pair of wires eliminates cross talk. all alonein a monistary, at night in the post midnight clearity of the casbah, the single mind is like a radio antenna but not recieving radio waves - but rather resonating with thw holographic cosine transform of the universe. Normall protcted by chos, he clear pool of the cosmic mind can be fucked with but those running deep evil experiments. Normally it takes a lot of bullying to precipitate a suicide beause of the great chatic randomness of everyday experience. Clar your mind and risk your puppy. (Think about how having a lover makes everything so swell - like tuning in a radio and detting through he static to a clear channel. This clearity is an illusion. The real truth is in being able to listen to the static and hear all channels at once.
Just as bricks are fundamental elements of buildings, casbahs composed of archtypal moire patterns of bricks, cells, bones and psychic primes. A holographic X-ray that reveals a different story depending how you look at it - but only once - because the act of looking changes it forever. The gods of the cross roads hold sway here. Old English Fags connect to young, beautiful male prostitutes while aristocratic heroine addicts from all Europe converged here for srynge cookouts. Cruze ships full of retired school teachers and used car dealers disgorgrd clattering hoards of snapshotists while the navives run around becoming portrates - natives going about the same thing that other porta tent covered noe drama stage hands have done for centuries and centuries. Layer upon layer of philosophers, intellectuals, witches, shamen and vodo merchants practicing a kalidoscope of ritual incantations. That only thing missing are the anthropologists and peace corps workers. So layer upon layer so complex that without multiple club membership each catagory would only be able to have one member.
Yet if you wait, and if you are patient all will be clear as the actual limitation of options becomes obvious. Just like all buildings are all made from the same elements and all forms are basically the same, all humans are up to the same things - even if they don't consciously know it themselves. And when you do know this deep commonality, you are essentially telepathic. You reall know what everyone is fundamentally up to - you can see their mental bones and the little tells fill in the soft tissue of self delusion and ignorance. If you live in a city that has been doing the same thing for thousands of years, all this is obvious if you just look. You are nothing new. We are actually so similar that when we stop making arbatrary distinctions, we are the same. The arbetrary distinctions are a form of noise - like what team do you root for.
There are a limited numbe of arch types (9). and a limited number of basic qualities (6) which determine the arch types. It is like a 3x3 grid of a tick tack toe diagram. This is all it takes to describe the fundamental nature of any persona in any storey. A 2x2 grid is too simple and a 4x4 is needlessly complex. The same is true for most things. In the casbah, the grid is just right. There are three types of tuning. Fantisy - deductive thinking, Statistical probability driven - empirical analysis. Unconcious holographic assimulation - neural perception of cosie transformed existance - just wait and ripen in a clear matrix e.g. casbah.
From here on, things get complex. Like we all are and what are
we talking about. We is a /this is a corporate entity issue - already inside
out each others mind. The same mind, like a mobius strip with two apparent
sides that are actually the same. The actuall condition only becomes obvious if
time is taken to look at the big picture. When all this becomes obvious and
second nature, there is an on/off change - a paradigm shift that is like a
landslide - a change-forever and more than lid more than likely a
chang-irreversable. Lets start with the simple facts. Maxiton forte is a gini
that has been let out of the bottle that hangs out in Tangiers. Tangiers is a
clear matrix manifestation that can have a strange effect on the human mind due
to the apparentcy of hyper reality. High contrast perceptual overload that is
more like an X-ray than a schematic cartoon. All casbahs are like X-rays -
showing the deep fundamental nature of things normally too complex for us to
grasp - we can not see the tree for the leaves - like looking into a complex
clock.
Tangier island pinhole camera journey
Steve got very sick and could not breath before they hit us with the bill,
Free trip to hotel etc
Nick never got stoned
Steve digs for bugs
The Casbahs of Morocco are not cities but rather piles of detretus that has taken on life – frozen time warped change ...the remains of ancient proto-Rome/proto-Carthage events where polyglot speaking people dwell.
Living by candle light, the daemons of electricity shrink and go away while the daemons of an ancient here and now grow until there is no difference between now/now and now/three thousand years ago.
These ancient dwelling places have no beginning and no end. They are like you and I – very none linear
As you go from noon to midnight, different daemons inhabit your experience of space and time, and if you stay up late enough you can experience yourself as you are three thousand years ago
But how is this you say – I m here and now – but in fact you are all of your yesterwhen and future be all at once – with now an infinitesimal instant that is so short it essentially may not exist
For example, when you are stoned, you become transformed into a stonedness that pervades all of your normalness with something which is the same for all men of all time everywhere
And when you are not stoned, your are pervaded with this normalness that is the same for all man
This normalness is the essence of self – a faceless – shapeless self that is traveling through the Universe that can be experienced so easily in the bare nakedness of a midnight casbah
This is me – this is who I am – I am a living embodyment of Big Daddy Max
The shadow of the kief pipe move with the lightness of an invisible feather yet it stones everything in its path. Only the demons of absolute lucidity (Rigpa) are immune to its thud because they are made from consciousness itself – the true eye of truth.
The casbah that you can prowl, see, smell and hear
Is not the complex,unknowable pattern of forces that make the whole thing happen
The maps, guide books, etc can not begin to describe the evolution of interconnected changes that channel the current dynamic dis-equilibrium
The whole universe minus the stories about it is just an ongoing manifestation of evolution
All the reflections, pictures, stories, explanations and beliefs are just somewhat random commentary (gossip)
There is a common ground between the actual physical evolution and the mental evolution of stories about the physical evolution
This common ground is said to be secret because it is so mysterious and impossible to directly explain yet so simple
It is a secret that you keep from your self and the deepest and most mysterious secret of all
This profoundly deep, obscure, black mystery is called the Gate of all knowledge
This mystery pervades every passageway, every wall, every doorway and every room of the casbah
These ancient lived in ruins of times past and times future where the ancient daemons grow huge stretch the mind beyond all conscious meaning are the training ground for the seer of mystery
The music...
The food...
The color...
The sound...
The shadows...
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The Story of the First NicdkeyJoe: TBD
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Complex Double Chomping Pussey Tasting Using HyperSnacking Techniques
HyperSnacking Analysis: What Is It? (Abstract)
If you can poundthe ground, you can makeit at the dirtback jamboree
analysis is an experimental analytical method that uses the full visual perception capability of the human mind to present the maximum amount of data to the snack man in est time possible. Complex data set analysis is facilitated if not enabled by presenting the data in 3D stereo images which are animated and utilize the full perceptual pallet including translucence. The method uses multi-screen wall scale projection video systems utilizing both polarized and panorama type 3D stereo. The basic attempt is to get more than 20 axises on one plot in a way that is accessible to the human mind. Such heavily overloaded graphs are required to show the interaction of equipment/process/in-line-monitor/e-test-monitor/wafer-sort-values/final-test-values/reliability-values over periods of by region of wafer and lot, by time of production and FAB/Foundry of origin. The basic idea is that the whole snack process has to be looked at as an organic whole in order to pinpoint the root cause of interactive problems. The following presentation presents examples of pictures showing the perceptual capabilities utilized by HyperSnackTacktics
HyperSnackticnalysis: An Example.
. In the example below you can not really see the troach in placeunless you use 3D stereo vision because most of the teapot shows up as noise in the right or left photograph. The combination of the data from the left eye image and the right eye image happens in the brain. The combination of the left eye data and the right eye data creates a “holomirage” inside the mind that can then be scrutinized for causal relations by the forebrain processes. It is important to note that the holomirage is not a 3D Stereo picture but rather a fracturing of the 3D Stereo image into separate informational entities that exist in an instant of time.
The formation of informational entities will become more apparent when 3D stereo movies are presented. For now just look down through the two pictures and let them merge into a third central picture with 3D depth. Try to judge the distance from the back wall of the teapot to the front wall of the dragon teacup. The answer is at the end of the chapter.
This is an example of a complex data set manifesting in time.
TBD
