The Basic Human 'Problem'

So this is really bouncing off the comments about cigarettes and also, about actually using a technique (I am calling it a technique in here but it is just a faculty that humans have and have had suppressed for centuries).

The Maasai use these techniques, but they never allow outsiders 'in on the secret,' so to speak.

Basically, they have a star-map and do certain rituals prior to when they expect this person to turn up in the form of a human, but who is also a kind of a tall 'werewolf' and/or also a dog-like being who stands erect however.

The Maasai have retained cultural knowledge of this normal, if ancient, human faculty.

A Ducal Palace in Italy.
Next post, not this one, we will
look at a small book,
size of a cigarette pack.
You read 1 1/2 pages out (under your breath,
maybe) loud when you
sit down in your fav Bistro - 
and you will no longer be addicted
to anything.

Human society in most parts of the world, for over a thousand years, has given itself over to the demands, the immediacy of those demands - coming from a natural growth and concentration of the population in towns and cities where developing technology requires a huge amount of human effort and focus.

So we're stuck once again, with maintaining an important balance, but in order to do that, we first are required to acknowledge what it is we are forgetting about.

And what are we forgetting about?

Well, let's go directly to the experience of an addicted smoker...

That person is simply following their own natural drives and instincts to have pleasure in living, and doing something that provides them with a relatively immediate sensation, a feeling; and that feeling sits within their contextual references - their surroundings.

They might be working quite hard to make a living, or to raise children, and while those things 'might' provide some positive feedback at some future time, in the immediate moments everything can feel quite problematic.

So now if we place that individual in the context say, of a French Bistro, or Belgian Beer Cafe, then all of the surrounding sights, and sounds, tastes and felt textures will be made to fit into the neurotransmitter 'hit' provided when they 'do some action' that results in pleasure.

So their brain goes 'yes, this is logical: we do something and then we get the pay-off. That's how it's supposed to be. We'll keep doing that.'

Although everyone always says 'Dopamine' it isn't Dopamine. Dopamine is just the thing that clears away the path that will have been cluttered with neural pathway litter, so that Epinephrine and Serotonin flood into the sensory brain receptors and memory-circuits.

People who become addicted to nicotine, are naively-sensory, and I don't mean that pejoratively, I mean that there is a difference between complex-sophisticated reasons for pleasure, versus the actual straightforward direct sense pleasure signal process.

Do you think they are
enjoying themselves?
What do you think?
Could be.
Dunno.

By the time they realize that their Serotonin re-uptake paths have been adapted to the constant external Dopamine insertions, those surrounding elements (wooden panels on walls, bar-staff taking orders, the fluffy brain blur from the beer - say - the background sounds, the air) have all become entrenched into the experience requirements.

The pleasure hit doesn't work as well, but let's say we replace the sensory 'hit' with really strong mustard along with some slices of terrine...

Sure, your brain will register a 'hit' properly now, and you will get sensations of pleasure but then, so too will your brain-memory encourage you - not to just sit back and rest on the pleasure sensations from the food and the nose-clearing and brain-hurting mustard(!) which it fully registered - but to go light up a cigarette because that was what got you the Serotonin rewards in the first place.

When you're on a good thing, right.

The real underlying problem though, is not the constant Dopamine, and the sensitization to that.

It is the fact that no individual person is getting personally rewarded by other people in their so-called human 'society.'

So they have to treat themselves, because no one else will, or is doing it adequately.

Everyone's all caught up with their own ego-maniacal demands and totally forgetting about what it takes to be a human!

Funny movie this, and now extended
to a TV series.
All very weird - basically, 'Masha' is
sticking drugs into people's food.
Bad idea.
Don't need to do that.
Still, who funded it all?
LOL
Would it be, would it be -
Pharma on the quiet?
Dunno.
Funny though because
Psilocybin, the drug she was
using (in the film)
is now being 'researched' with
taxpayer money over
here to see 'if it can be
used' to treat whatever...

To be a human is to be social.

Now, we have slightly compounded the problem here, because all of you are completely on to that! 

You can see where others in society are going right off the rails.

And you cannot call them back; they are not listening.

So now you're all on your own.

And you know what the problem is.

And the rest of the people on the planet don't - but then, even if they were dragged kicking and screaming to the table and saw everything for what it was, they still wouldn't admit it and they wouldn't do anything about it.

The problem with Midas was that he was being unreasonable in his demands.

Rule Number 1 then, is to acclaim the flower.

And not to insist that it must be made of gold.

The second thing is that our own cast of mind tricks us all the time. We know that a thing works, that it should work, and that others say it is working for them - but it doesn't seem to work for us. Well that's because in the modern world we demand (Midas...) the science.

Well, modern science has proven that living human beings emit electron oxidation photons.

Not infra-red (although a living body does do that). We are talking about light, not heat.

Actual visible light. It's just that ordinarily, it is so weak, that our eyes cannot see it.

Jesus: 'I want you to have Life and to have it more abundantly.'

You have it on the authority of someone of importance now.

Jesse Michaels even said it all in one breath to Curt Jaimungal, the prominent physicist and mathematician: 'Plato, Socrates, lights as signs in the sky, the Eleusinian Mysteries, ET Aliens...' LOL I laughed my head off when he said all of that, in the same breath.

Oh, it works all right.

You'll get there.

Very hard to get a decent male vocalist in Dance Music (which is actually Trance music though, really):

 

Safe Personal Interface

It's really unfortunate that there is a story coincidentally doing the rounds right now about governments and big tech wanting to stick implants into people's brains that will interface them with AI.

That is a really bad idea.

And funny too (aka strange) because I was just about to post up this thing here to do with your own 'safe personal interface.' 

What I mean is that you should not go blindly into what a lot of people around the place are doing right now to do with these 'orbs' that people have been reporting. 

The kind of cucumber sandwiches
I like...
They're just ordinary cucumber sandwiches!

I never said 'do this technique' blindly - what I said was try and go to the white room first.

There are no 'dark corners' in a white room.

There are a lot of dark corners with what has been going on all over the place recently.

I mean we are just little tiny human beings.

You could even be approaching things from a strictly mainstream religious point-of-view and suddenly you will be confronted with an experienced reality - via ideas, tools, and techniques around the place these days that actually work, and you will have to start thinking hard about what really you are going to do if you came face-to-face 'with God.' Let's even say that.

Diana Pasulka even literally openly talked about a dozen or so American religious people, she expanded it to say that they were 'people living a secluded life' while following a mainstream - and I think she was implying Christian - religion; who the US government's military Intel people were using for 'remote viewing.' And then she added in that context, a story about when she went out to visit a 'crash' site in a desert where a UAP had left some debris or something - and found herself praying profoundly in the religious sense or mode at least -, because of her sense of deep apprehension.

And she said that as an academic who studied religions, she was normally objective and at-arm's-length to 'belief' especially when it came to investigating these matters (because that was necessary in order to maintain her own self-view of being a reliable observer...) - but found that she could not be in this case because of the sheer fear once she had formed the view that this was a real situation that she was looking at (on that occasion).

...Trying not to lose touch
with too much
ground reality, here!

'God' being Good (All-Good in fact) by Definition -, why wouldn't 'He/She/It/They' not provide a tiny human with some kind of safe personal interface?

...Which leads us to this question of substances, and flowers and ancient mysteries and traditions and all of that - which if anything, is about intermediaries, and 'interface' between the genuinely numinous, and absolutely supremely powerful Divine, and us.

Traditionally, the Christian idea is that Jesus is the immediate Being, between you and God.

Yet even so, that is not at all what is reflected within the scriptures or the narratives in there and in all of the apocryphal texts!

His Disciples were in a closed room with Him - so, literally with God as such - and still, the 'periasteroi' enter in there, coming down from somewhere, from usually quite invisible realms apparently. And that is what gives them all the sensation of having been in touch with the Higher Divine World.

'God' is covered from human eyes normally. It is too big of an idea, too huge and vast of a concept in reality, for the day-to-day human brain to be required to comprehend in any immediate (full) way.

'A secluded life...'
LOL
If you're a millionaire!

And that is why all the traditions across the whole world (except I think, by the way, for Kashmir, where there is a tradition among the actual indigenous people, of God Himself appearing to some people when they go out into remote areas there) have this concept about angelic beings acting as intermediaries of information, particularly, between humans and the actual Divine Realm.

Most people in the secular world regard such stories as mythological by which they actually have removed the whole point of the Classical use of the word 'myth...'

Jungians retain to a large extent the actual point: which is that the myth contains an archetypal message.

The original story (myth) about the King Mygdon (Midas) of Phrygia, is that 'his unreasonableness got to the point where his pleasure in gold, so far exceeded balance, that he not only took no pleasure in seeing other things, but he rejected looking at them and taking pleasure in them - he could not bear to see or even touch anything unless it was made of gold.

He had a special garden in which beautiful roses grew all by themselves with no one especially tending them (in other words, he should have already known and reasoned that this was a magical place) - but although he had once loved walking among the flowers and walking with his beloved daughter there, at a point he ceased having pleasure in them and desired to turn them all to gold.

And then, the real story proceeds about one of the satyr friends of the God Dionysus falling drunken in there and injuring itself, but Midas helping him whereupon the God Dionysus asked Midas what reward he should like.

You know how to
make this yourself, right?

LOL

You wanna be very cautious if a God offers you a gift, especially if it is a Greek God although I think that is not to impute their gifts are not valuable, just that you have to try and not be incautious about saying what it is you want.

People assume they even know what the word 'myth' is and I have mentioned that many times here already. 

But to illustrate the point more meaningfully, I think people  all assume they know, for example, what the word 'rhythm' means, right?

Well they don't, of course.

'Y' is also 'u' in Ancient Classical Greek and this makes 'Rhythm' - 'Root' + 'Myth' (the actual Greek word is Rhythmos = Rhyth-myth) and 'myth' is the manifesting of a thing, when the God speaks it into existence out of the sound of His (or Her) mouth ('myth' = mouth).

The sound comes from the ground, deep below the surface from Cthoni (who is the Goddess of the Earth as a life-giver).

Its repetition (drumming) is the wave-form, which is a physics thing.

By observing the feelings that the rose gives you, then, it is an act of sacredness towards the Cthoni (it's not 'Cthon,' by the way, because it is a female Goddess).

So sure you can just use techniques to find a way to 'see' into the usually invisible realms, but it will serve you well to observe the styles of diplomacy, in which you yourself have set the harmonic (the tone) of the proposed arrangement.

And those appropriate tones are all laid out for you in the natural world.

Not for nothing do all of the 'Apparitions' of Mary always have the accompaniment of roses being thrown down from the sky or out of a 'portal' or something.

A safe personal interface will allow you to have the best and most personal (tuned to yourself exclusively) access to Higher Intelligences. At a certain point, a safe personal interface, always gets assigned to you.

[I wasn't originally going to add this bit, but I will now, having re-read everything in here. This track below was recently played toward the end of a set by JES. When you go to a live Trance performance, and they play this track, or one like it - you will see all the people, closing their eyes, and then tears will start streaming down the faces of some of them. The 'rhythmos' has been going on for some while, and then this arrives. They're crying not because it's actually sad although it is a bit sad... They're crying because they've overcome the world, and all of its problems - all of them - and they've had a safe personal interface assigned to them, but they also know that some have been left behind; maybe for a while, maybe for a long while...]

 

Soon Amanda (And The Rest), Soon...

I'm glad you were paying attention!

Otherwise for sure I would have just kept my mouth shut and proceeded on my merry way chattering about the difference between the Sorcery of Jean Cocteau and Roger Vadim and that tiny handful of others of a few generations ago now - and the people with vast production budgets but beyond that with absolutely no idea at all of how Vadim and Co actually did what they did.

...So there is this tree in North America called the 'North American Sweetgum,' and frankly to me it has this characteristic and not altogether completely pleasant odor that exudes from it, especially in a cool evening or night. [CORRECTION! It is the Canadian tree that has this slightly unpleasant 'scent;' the Sweetgum is pretty nice, actually.]

Listen, ya hafta persevere
with all of this,
because at a certain point
it becomes
so satisfying.

The tree has these sort of spiky - well, very spiky in fact - 'berries' or something, and it releases a resin - aka the actual 'sweetgum.'

Now whereas the slightly similar Canadian Red Maple is very toxic because of the high tannin content and the chemical reactions that occur when the leaves and twigs dry and go brown - the North American Sweetgum is edible, in the sense that the resin is chewable and has a few properties - it contains Shikimic acid which is also in Chinese Star Anise (however the Japanese one, like the Canadian Red Maple, is toxic).

Shikimic acid is the main ingredient used in the Pharmacy medicine 'Tamiflu' and was used successfully to combat Covid.

It is also a necessary co-compound ingredient for the infamous (or famous) Ayahuasca, without which the Ayahuasca brew itself does not do anything.

And I tell you all of that, in order to tell you this:

A number of flowers have this thing called 'Harmine' and/or also 'Harmaline' in them, and that thing will...

...Now here I'm going to step backwards and sideways, to Herodotus and Christianity at source.

North American Sweetgum.

Herodotus uses the Ancient Greek word 'Chreo' (or Kreo too, which has to do with 'trance-dance;' from Chora-aeo), and he means something that smears a color over the skin [ref LSJ lexicon for 'Chreo;' Herodotus' usage] - which then opens a Chrio: portal, or 'threshold.'

Ah.

You see?

They never told you that in Sunday School, did they?

Ammon Hillman hasn't even got there yet, either!

This is a woodcut or drawing
whatever, I dunno, from the
Chinese Classic
'Strange Tales from a Chinese
Studio of Leisure.'
1740 AD.

Now this next bit is super duper extra extra IMPORTANT.

If you have this expectation in your head, you'll just keep yourself awake and your front brain will be surging trying to get its dopamine-serotonin loop hits...

The only way this thing works, is if you just do it, practice various combinations of things, calm down, and then by-and-by, one day - heck it works!

See the thing is if you go knocking on these doors, these portals, effectively, you will eventually catch someone's attention, and then they being who and what they are, are (mostly/usually) going to stick to protocols.

Yes they've heard you, and they've seen you - doesn't mean flower fairies and elves and angels are all going to turn up on your doorstep at just any time at all.

Now you're going to still have to 'extract' certain ideas from what you have just read in here, and test for yourselves what you think might be the implications, or 'ritualistic' processes that are involved and entailed.

At the most fundamental, basic, obvious, stoopid and childish level (it isn't but it is in a sense too), certain flowers, certain colors, certain scents, persistently create a 'harmonic' with humans - Barbie is all pink for a reason; the reason being that fairy floss is often pink and soft and fluffy -, and all of that child-like sentimentality.

All humans 'grok' it.

Hypericum flowers have Harmine (NB Harmine is also known as 'telepathine' for those exact reasons!), Nymphalidae butterflies also do, Passionflowers do, Helichrysum Italicum (curry plant) and the licorice version of the same plant have a huge amount of active chemical compounds in them, and -.

I had already been stockpiling these
pics because I was going
to make this kind of post
(the subject matter of it) anyway.

And there is one flower that I have omitted talking about because it is very common, very gorgeous, very obvious, and you can make your own ink out of it.

And it's a secret! 

So Ssshhhh.

After we get one of these dunces in the celebrity business to actually do a short clip for us, then you will be able to see what it is and see it in action and see the results - as the subject goes way under and emerges afterwards with blinking eyes and bearing fanciful stories that no one will believe, naturally.

We are humans for just now.

We have mostly water in our composite bodies.

We do not have a 'liquid fiery light' flowing through our veins.

But those guys can turn up here in our type of physical material 'ordinary' bodies - just like ours -, or, in their own style of body; which is potentially a problem because if they just touch you, which some of them do because they are right little (*!); then it will leave marks and definitely destroy your hair follicles there.  

I forget the first question that Euterpe posted, actually. I'll have to go back and look carefully now and come back later.

LOL What can I say? I get so caught up in the thrill of the moment...!

Listen to the track below.
It is so satisfying at a certain
point quite
deep into the thing.

Of my own carry on.

Oh, the heat haze thing. Sure, but that's only the merest part of it all. They are 'normal' in the sense that they have bodies like we have bodies - but, the abundance of neuro-electric signalling is gargantuan compared to us; they have optical fiber cabling I guess, is the simplest way to put it, where we have blood vessels. But there's more to it than just light photons. It's not like you might imagine something clunky and 'robotic;' if anything it is more subtle and tensile of a body than we have. 

Meanwhile - meanwhile as I say constantly - don't insist to yourself that if you follow some ritual or use some exotic hand-extracted flower substance that is to be used on your forehead while you are burning incense, then Higher World beings simply must turn up for you on the spot in ten minutes, or even in an hour.

'Yes Master. Your Wish is My Command, Oh Master of the Sacred Flame!'

Nah. No. Not (usually not) going to happen.

Er... Well. Put it this way - they will turn up, but first, we must secure one of these dolts from Hollywood or, if not, some other adequate person to present the thing properly. So that it is fun.

As far as extracting the necessary Chreo from certain floral sources -, all it takes is the petals, nice and deeply-colored, right...

And you heat them in a shallow amount of water, don't over-boil, just slowly raise the temperature and adjust back so as to evaporate the liquid in the pan, and you will in about twenty minutes of doing this, end up with some very strong-colored liquid.

And when 'that part,' in the music hits you, go back to the pics and see which one makes sense with the music...

  

Jesus And The Wealth Of King Solomon

So I'm going down the road towards this hot car showroom, see (don't worry, we'll get to Metatron-Enoch in a minute)...

And all of a sudden I'm looking down at some flowers at the front of a cafe strip, and it occurs to me that ten minutes after I drive the pristine, beautiful and expensive car out of the showroom (I didn't right, and I haven't got that kind of money right now; this is a 'story!'), it will have road marks from little stones being thrown up, mud and dust and dirt all over it soon enough - and yet the flowers will still be completely perfect. Sure they will bloom and die but they will never be ruined in the sense of actual human wear-and-tear being visited on them from human daily use.

Megatron was first named by
Kawamori and Miyatake.
His eyes flashed lightning,
and his blood was fire.
His flesh was tin.
Or maybe Titanium alloy.
Or something.
The toys were definitely tin - and
plastic.

King Solomon would have to employ a vast retinue of slaves and car cleaners and mechanics and everything, just to keep his expensive chariots looking as new as the day the gold-smiths hammered the adornments onto them.

The flowers have the raindrops.

And if their skins are xerophytic or sclerophyllous, well, heck the water and the mud and the dust just slides off them so that they will always shine in the morning dewdrops-filtered sunlight.

Okay fair enough though, there is a certain inner feeling associated with having as much wealth as Solomon, and try as I might, I am not personally getting the exact same feeling with the flowers.

I can get great feelings about the flowers, no doubt, but not the same feelings. 

You know, those feelings of power and material acquisition and all of that.

The story of how Enoch became the angel Metatron comes much much later into the piece from the time or times of the original story about Enoch.

And, as I said, Enoch is not someone's name at all; it is a descriptive word to denote 'initiation.'

This is Shingo
Nakamura.
He's also a young guy.
And this is him playing
a set on the cliffs of
the Mornington Peninsula
in Australia
a night ago.

In terms of 'Metatron,' 'Mattar' is a Persian loan word which entered Hebrew as 'Mtr' (eyes) and stands for 'Watching;' hence he could now be 'one of the Watchers.'

In the ordinary Bible narrative, 'Enoch' is said to be just a young man when he was 'taken' up to the Heavens. Young he may have been - 365 years of age - when 'taken away;' but then, the others around him were reaching to an average of 750 years 'at that time.' ...According to the Biblical narrative.

And subsequently springing from the idea of his being 'young,' another one of the proposed meanings of the word 'Metatron' is 'young.' I'm not even sure whether that is a rare Hebrew word for 'young' although that is what the meaning is in the Zohar.

Another supposed meaning is that this is the identity of the person who in all of these 'End of the World' texts is walking around the City of Heaven with a measuring rod - hence, it is supposed that the name has to do with measuring.

It could be any or all of those but where it really comes from is an esoteric Greek-Egyptian fusion word for 'Meta-Thoth.'

This is a character, a person, any initiated individual, who goes beyond the human plane, the carnal human mortal form and 'turns into' someone of Divine Knowledge (not necessarily Wisdom as such).

In the Kabbalah (mystical writings) and the Zohar, Enoch's 'flesh becomes flames, and his veins become fire.'

Now. 

The following is the truth.

All of these are very fragile writings in terms of any factual knowledge about 'Enoch,' the Initiated One (means you).

Where humans are mostly composed of water - the 2nd Element - but not only made up of water; the 'heavenly' sets of beings, 'angels' if you will, are made up of the 5th Element, though not only of that.

The substance which flows through these other beings is a kind of intelligent, and liquid fiery light - 'intelligent' because its information mode is so extremely fast.

That's part of the car
I did not buy.
It's also extremely fast.

As the blood of humans carries chemical messages, the liquid fiery light is quantum electrodynamics active (QED-active) and subject to deliberate coherent quantum entanglement.

Which is why they are all around here more obviously now, because human beings let off nuclear explosive devices, which cause radiation harmonics backwash all over the frikkin' place.

This liquid fiery light, is toxic to humans, and that is why they all, these 'beings' - are fully body-covered, including their eyes, when they 'appear' to humans - because just even being lightly touched by them will leave burns on your skin, taking off all your little hairs at that place and they will not quickly grow back. 

However, it is possible for a human to become in a sense 'vaxxed' to them and their peculiar material and energetic form, by someone slowly being exposed to certain key '5th distillations' of flowers, particularly; particular flowers at any rate, not all or just any flowers.

And in any case, at that point, sooner or later, that person will have to abandon their carnal mortal body and get into another, different, slightly different, not hugely different, more feature-augmented, let's say, one.

And none of that countervails against the fact that these guys can all turn up here for fairly brief amounts of time in actual normal (sort of normal) human material bodies.

Now, I wasn't going to talk about this stuff in this post or go down this particular line, but hey, I was only going to whine and complain about how so many mainstream productions be they books or film are deliberately tangential (my 'Conspiracy Theories' ride hard these days!) to what the subject title refers to, and how also, so much of religious ritual comes from someone having surreptitiously seen something from somewhere a long time ago, not understood it, not actually been privy to what was going on - but knowing about some kind of power or results that were obtained - and then made out such-and-such (that they all do now) was the real thing!

Don't you go taking nectar
out of Digitalis flowers!
Because it's poisonous and you will
have pain, and you
might even die!
Besides, these are not the flowers
you want to be making
the '5th Element' extract from.

When it wasn't.

You do what I'm telling you and 'our friends from above' will turn up in person for you, albeit you might find that they never much hang around for very long.

If you go to any Christening, you will see the pastor, priest or minister, make a cross sign in oil and something, with their thumb over the baby's forehead, lips, and heart.

But I assure you, that if you were to make a sign using oil and something, on your own forehead, one first natural reflex action after that might be to lick your own thumb in order to remove the oil (and something whatever it is), and then you might even wipe it again on the front of your shirt...

...Now if somebody else were to be spying on you surreptitiously, and saw some weird cool stuff happen around you next, what do you suppose they might think??

Answer: 'Oh. I know how to do this.'

Shingo played this track in his set on the Mornington Peninsula Coast: 

Has Enoch Returned?

I'm smirking because of all the recent fuss over that lunatic guy who is the al Mahdi.

Oh don't worry - he absolutely is the al Mahdi (might as well be) because anything from that tradition consists of nutty stuff anyway and therefore the personages will be also, quite mad. If they ever turned up. 

There is no reason to even care less whether he 'is' or 'isn't' al Mahdi - because in fact he ticks all the right boxes!

This is the yellow dye 
for the patina that is applied
to Bespoke Corthay shoes!
Al Hamdulillah!

He's crazy and he talks rubbish and that will do.

However with the character 'Enoch' this is a whole different ball game. Enoch in the first place of course, is a blended character emanating from much earlier than the Hebrew fairy tale of 'Enoch -,' from Sumer. 

And, like most of the other 'names' in the Hebrew and now English translated narrative, it is not a name at all but a description: it means 'the One Initiated.'

So...

That means you.

All of you have already been initiated right here.

And are you all here now? Yes, you are.

So it's 'you.' You are Enoch.

Going back to the 'Cave 7' issue of the Qumran/Dead Sea Scrolls thing - it's quite remarkable that the Google AI response is adamantly that the cave in question was not blown up or deliberately blown up, but they have this version of events in which they speculate but insist nonetheless that Bedouin were there first and robbed the place - leaving behind the few fragments that were written only in High Greek  with no other languages evident there (whereas all the other caves had scrolls in Hebrew and Aramaic with some accompanying Greek mirror texts).

And so my 'Conspiracy Theory' point is that people are deliberately trying to confuse you and have you never see the reality of just about anything.

I am pretty sure that one of the original archaeologists themselves admitted to having been party to the cave being blown up. I can't be bothered, frankly, going back and checking. It's just a waste of my time now, I find. I've been through this stuff over and over since long before von Daniken Part 1 and that era of 'Conspiracies' via cheap paperbacks.

...Just have to calm down
a bit.
I say!
What, what?

Even when you look at Ammon Hillman, all that he is doing is raking over the same old stuff - despite that he has a florid style and has managed to underscore the importance of the Greek etymologies and actual meanings of words.

You will be aware, those of you of a certain age, of the Hollywood TV Series with David Carradine, in which it is depicted that the young Shaolin monk, scars his forearms with the images of a tiger and a dragon when he lifts a large iron vessel containing burning stones.

Well, this is nonsense.

And so here again - we will be not raking over old coals (nyukl nyuk) - but giving you clear-cut and direct instructions that make practical sense:

The reality is, that some inner 'lineages' of the Kung Fu groups, would (apart from many many other proto-chemistry matters) combine charcoal with ginger essence, and paint various symbols on the sensitive inner forearm skin regions - that way, leading to an increase in blood flows and the temperature of the flowing blood.

In other words the thing is practical and not meaningless, as the TV version's account is (quite meaningless and not esoteric at all).

...But also, in the meantime, let us not forget where we have come with technology. It is really quite far already. 

We've kind of hit a hiatus with design and innovation, yes, but still we have many great victories under our belts, so to speak, let's say, as a species, as an intelligent species - which is the human race and not the race of fauns. By saying this I mean to suggest that we cannot imagine some 'Enoch' going up and coming down in just old hot air balloons a la Venice of the Day of Giacomo Casanova.

Did humans make this?
Unbelievable.
Clutch in second gear didn't
properly work though.
So they say.

'Whether in the spirit or in the body I know not which.' Paul - who 'corrupted the Bible' as all good Muslims will avidly parrot. He hardly did that when it was already well and truly gone at the time of its birth in Alexandria via the Hellenic Jews under the political spin-doctoring orders of not just Ptolemy II but well earlier than that too.

You will be struggling too, to find very quickly, where the word 'spirit' came from in terms of manufactured alcohol and why indeed the very same word is applied to things actually spiritual.

The answer is from the 14th century French alchemist John Rupescissa, in works in which he talks about the 5th Element - that quintessence therefore of that number of distillations of natural substances, which will get you to the spiritus. He was among several alchemists of the time, who held that the angels were made from the same kinds of substances and that flowers contained pre-formative angelic matter, as it were.

In his and several other works of the day in that particular circle, they explicitly said that those people of our present generation (presuming that since the 'ul Mehdi' or Al Mahdi, or whatever has turned up, then it is indeed the time of the Great Conflagration and Final Disastrous War between Good and Evil on the Earth) - would be able to protect themselves from all the violence and spiritual trouble and turmoil of the time, by using the 5th Element knowledge.

So, all thou little 'Enochs' - ahead at full speed! Fly to the stars, or at least, to a few space platforms fairly nearby. [There are those and you're going to them].

Ammon is forever now and will always be, looking backwards.

Our journey lies ahead.

And it will be an Epic one: