Reflections in a Petri Dish — Mar 1, 2014
I am going to be giving a metaphysical talk with some demonstration of techniques and a short musical performance on March 16th in Zurich at a hall. Please email me or comment if you are coming so we have an idea of scale. Thank you to those of you who have already responded.
Dog Poet Transmitting…….
May your noses always be cold and wet.
Strange is coming. It’s coming in all the colors of the day-glo, rainbow oil slick, reflecting the stars in the gutter murk. It’s coming in coprophagial splendor; shrink wrapped at the packing house. It’s got a baseball bat and it’s looking for the usual Strange that obviously can’t hack it anymore and is holding back progress, as well as not generating enough business. The New Strange has a greater amount of Bizarre. It’s got built in frottage for the heteroclite; a little something for all the windup dolls who’s run short on full immersion strange that can’t keep their interest going for longer than a Twitter Tweet. This is important as the logical conclusion for these sensation junkies is suicide and the Morlocks in the backroom hate to lose that kind of personnel. Thin the ranks too much and Lemming Soup turns into dishwater broth. Then it gets harder for all the others to believe in what does not exist and the cash registers go ♫ching ka-ching ka-ching ka-ching♫ Dead Janis sings ♫You know you got it if it makes you feel good♫ Yeah, it makes you feel good like Scatter in Superfly taking a last ride in his Rolls but the wheels aren’t moving
Strange is coming and there’s all kinds of strange. Strange is ushering in a new performance art population who are getting their kicks on Route 666. Strange is the handmaiden of materialism, where you get Hecate as a fairy godmother. Glenda the Good Witch is on a forced sabbatical and so it seems are many of the usually dependable Munchkins. I’m guessing they got snatched by the government approved, sex trafficking squads for the kinky set. You know what they say about the difference between normal and kinky? Normal is when you use a feather and kinky is when you use the whole chicken.
The New Strange is pimp-rolling down the avenues while the old strange, last I saw, was on a stretcher headed for the ER. He had a lot of purple contusions. It looked like someone might have worked him over with a baseball bat. The authorities were notified and speedily responded, breaking down the door to a home in the neighborhood and tasering an entire family into submission. Their excuse was that it happened on the sidewalk near their house and supporting evidence said that one of the kids in the house had been wearing a baseball cap earlier in the day. You can see how smart police work resulted in the action taken.
The New Strange is into politics and entertainment, heavy on the entertainment. If it were makeup you would be looking at a Kabuki dancer. Of course, that Kabuki dancer would be a guy wearing chromium steel chaps and no pants, kinda like a Chippendale Dancer by way of a cowboy leather bar. You can catch the video down at your local kindergarten during Gender Identity Studies. Like they say, ‘get a child when he’s young and you can turn him into dung’. That’s the motto of Tribe sponsored reverse alchemy and it’s coming through every dark venue that they took control of through ghost money that they were able to print for the purpose and which is called counterfeiting when the competition engages in it
This ghost money makes starting wars that you don’t personally fight in a very profitable business and that is what bankers do, especially Central Bankers. This is why there is ONLY ONE WAR that is worth fighting and that is a war against bankers. The bankers have to be seen as literal vampires, or the monster in the castle. Giles de Rais didn’t have nothing on them. The proper outrage in the heart of the public must be directed at the proper target and that is not goat herders in Afghanistan, camel jockeys in Libya or rotating tin duck targets at the carnival in Iraq. It was not Saddam who needed to be hung, it was Paul Bremer. It’s not Bin Laden who needed to be gunned down half a dozen times after he was already dead; it’s Henry Kissinger, who is a member of the undead. It was not Muammar Gaddafi who deserved what happened to him, it’s Hillary Clinton. It’s Hillary and Billy Bob to whom nothing has happened, except regular advancement up the Satanic ladder, which appears to be going up, due to an optical illusion.
They have intensified the game of late. One can feel it in the atmosphere. The complete perversion of the culture is in progress. They have been told that if they do their job, as they have been directed to, that Hell will rise on Earth and they will be rulers there, believing in that Miltonian quote; “better to reign in Hell than serve in Heaven.” Oh yeah! Paradise Lost! As we should know by now, Paradise is a state of mind and that is why they mess with your mind to deny it to you. It’s the same way they mess with your mind in early days in order to control you. This is why they are so big on historical fantasies because those who control the past can control the perception of the present. From that point they can endlessly distract you and manipulate you by creating animosity targets for your anger and fabricated FX specters for your fear.
How do you sidewinder around this? You take control of your mind and you practice Broad Daylight Awareness. You take control of your mind by evicting squatters and illegal immigrants from below the waterline. You evict them and all their arguments for residency by evicting everyone right from the gitgo. You persist until emptiness arrives and then you petition the authentic ruler to take residence, along the lines of perseverance furthers. Perseverance can be quickly effective if commitment is total. A lack of full commitment is the only drag on the time factor; “success is speedy for the energetic”
Broad Daylight Awareness provides you with the needed objective view; things as they are and not what they appear. This is achieved by putting aside all personal preferences and prejudices for the purpose of observable truths. This is not as difficult as it might seem. If you have achieved the state of knowing you do not know, then the one who does know can know within. The one within can know, when the crowd of former residents and their chattering annoyances have been expelled. It is simplicity itself. There is no need to attack each separate concern, not when you unequivocally eliminate everything AND what is true will stay with you.
Let me give my interpretation of Jihad. It’s nothing to do with any kind of external holy war. It is an internal application of spiritual fire to every cell of one’s being. Kundalini fire can accomplish this and invoking the cosmic cleanser can do the same, in the process of applied austerities and consistency of practice. All these things are inevitabilities for those who are capable of full commitment. Yet… what possible good can come by playing at something, going through the motions of empty rituals, while sleepwalking through Tamasic dogmas? Not much… The direct route is always best but any positive route that is followed without cease will lead to that place of peace, if you are carrying it with you..
Remember, all these players are unconscious actors, performing in limited roles and their influence is only as great as your belief in their authority. Any power they may have over you is only what you have granted them. It takes a strong and disciplined mind to see things as they are. It takes very little to see things are they are presented to be. One cannot afford to be lazy when the price is so much greater than mere life and death. There is but one useful and valuable occupation and that is to be a seeker after the will of the divine, a lover of the divine, a servant of the divine. Everything else is a waste of time or worse. This does not mean you don’t have a job or take care of the responsibilities that your Karma has conferred upon you. You simply, continuously, inform yourself that what you are actually doing is seeking, loving and serving the ineffable, regardless of appearances otherwise