Soulful Reality of the Sacred Land & Chaos on the Edge of Eternity: Bubble-Foam Extrohan Realm and the Supreme Realization of the Waking States of Super Consciousness

Sri Ramana Maharshi

Sri Ramana Maharshi

Soulful Reality of the Sacred Land & Chaos on the Edge of Eternity: Bubble-Foam Extrohan Realm and the Supreme Realization of the Waking States of Super Consciousness 

Oljanui olkhakos olmui pamo

Dr. Gopinath Kaviraj and Srimat Anirvan

Dr. Gopinath Kaviraj and Srimat Anirvan

Neihrutjahrehar olfamos

Sagirutma soukheous danzib

Being in the timeless void emanating from

Being out-of-time in time panorama

Switching in and switching off frequency vibrations

Far distant from a galactic point to earth’s axis mundi

There were letters stored in the cuneiform

Reason’s corpus is too small for this ontological plexus

Information is passed on as data structures in geometric concaves

Mind connects with ivi-ova000.0001-supermind

Mind connects with the Supreme Virtual Meta-Linguistic Consciousness Field (The Avahoman Plant – Jung’s Key constant carrier with Wittgenstein Light-Rod Spectral Ray) (Cray-Fish Cosmic Information Circle)

Bubbles of protean self cognizing agents of the Lord says

Being expresses its innate being-ness by self eliminating all its attributes from that primordial origin negating even the transcendental interplay of ying & yang as one solid singularity till it attains feelings that engender white work of the vertebrates against the fabric of unknown dark energy and matter to resolve the crisis of the heart and the meanings that were lost since historically the human brain was designed to receive only certain frequencies and was unresponsive to others by the crude play of chance and fate – there is the Yohingo-Altair space station waiting for you – man is now on his way to become the Creatrix but by the right action which we call the Dharma of all sentient beings in the creation

The way to knowledge is the way to the technology of quantum consciousness

God, indeed, didn’t play dice, nor did Bohr or Einstein, Dirac and Ramanuja

Like little Buddha in the soul enwrapped Heidegger

Summer Triangle: Deneb-Altair-Vega

Summer Triangle: Deneb-Altair-Vega

He is on the way to meet the Super-Soul…

Through the Light in the Light the Light was greater than the Light-Darkness interplay

From mere abstractions the mind constructed the fabric of reality

First he heard the sound emanating as OM: a timeless ripple from the navel flooded the void

Light-cone emerged, the photons interacting with the neutrinos pulsating

Weva-weva-hyuninongo-kal jumping through the stargate Shambhala

In return, the Lord promised the transformation of the world

Dlorerufi1/3 silence end chaos-on-the-edge-of-eternity

-J

 

 

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Jean-Luc-Godard’s King Lear (1987) and the Extra-Cosmic Examination of the No Thing Phenomena: Vacuum Fluctuations and the Restorative Art of Aesthetic Purity

Godard's King Lear 1987

Godard’s King Lear 1987

 

“Your vision will become clear only when you look into your heart … Who looks outside dreams. Who looks inside awakens.”
Carl Jung

 

“The cinema is not an art which films life: the cinema is something between art and life.” – Jean-Luc-Godard (1970)

 

No -Thing is real

No-Thing is unreal

No-Thing is virtual 

No-Thing is Impermanence

No-Thing is Flux 

No-Thing is Retrocausal Action of the Camera-Eye

No-Thing is Pure Awakening of the Self

No-Thing is the Mantra of the Heart 

 

No-Thing is Non-Relational Virtual Truth of the Paradigm of Things 

 

Jean-Luc-Godard’s King Lear (1987) and the Extra-Cosmic Examination of the No Thing Phenomena: Vacuum Fluctuations and the Restorative Art of Aesthetic Purity

No Thing

Godard as Prof Pluggy in 1987 King Lear Movie/French New Wave

Godard as Prof Pluggy in 1987 King Lear Movie/French New Wave

A systematic coherence breaks away

Rapidly dissolving

Linguistic artifacts melt in the impenetrable silence of that no thing

Ritual worship temple falls

Seagulls quail over a plastic sea of madness

Hesitation wired up brains in senseless humour

All meanings engender split b/w the object and the subject

Unity is an act of pure restoration by consciousness/ Subjective delight in the Absolute /Zabber-moun-brahman

Feelings arent about metrics and grid

The immeasurable is measurable only by the non-dual reflexes of the mind

The cinema is about the world of apparent recognitions and misrecognitions

Seldom poetry is blessed by transcendental images or music

A lack of meaning is the pure stasis of dynamic mobility

The true cinema is never made…

Though Lear thinks about the power and its corruption

About the fundamentals of speech and cognition

He lacks ingenuity of heart and that leads to failure and disintegration of his empire

No thing is the super-logic of the Absolute

The king’s disability is in the learning process

He seldom acquires the depth of other possibilities for an insight into ‘things’ unknown

Godard tries to restore art – to give meanings to no things

But thinking doesnt validate the no thing

In the void you walk, in the void you don’t think but dance

And from there you articulate the mise-en-scène of future poetry

From lack of meaning to a full potentiality the quest for nothing is in the Absolute Super-Symmetry

Strings resonating with the heart vibrate causing feelings to generate the kingdom in vesica-piscis

A square in a mandala is nothing but time warping time to confine meanings in nothings

It’s the spiritual sign of non-time by the relative spatial geometry of feelings

For She is in that no-thing the thing in the explicate

Expressing desire for everything in the hologram

The secret to be known in the four quadrants of a circle…

Cordelia cusp – white light synthesis /proper examination of the laws by the seer-poet/rishi

–          J

 

Jean-Luc-Godard’s Film King Lear (1987) : Film Review and Critical Interpretation on the Subject of No-Thing by Monalisa

Centering around the word No Thing . Jean Luc Godard a stalwart of the French New Wave superimposes his eccentric avant garde experimentalism A Study based on the Classic Shakespearean tragedy King Lear in a modern contextual interpretation. The film follows a non-linear plot structure as referred Shot In The Back in the intertitle . Godard brings forth his personal approach rendering a modern re- interpretation and his subjective re-construction.

 

Peter Sellars a descendant of the legendary playwright William Shakespeare sets forth to revive his ancestors lost art in a world post the Chernobyl disaster. He discovers his characters under mysterious circumstances at a hotel in Nyon Vaud, Switzerland ( the locale is alluded as a mystical place in between France and Germany with sea and the woods). Don Learo and his daughter Cordelia substitute the father-daughter duo of the Shakespearean classic suffering from a similar or identical Hamartia, a tragic flaw so ingrained in the father-daughter relationship as the existential fight between Power versus Virtue. The outcome or the end is predictable, as Cordelia succumbs failing to express her love for her father. The lack of not having her heart in her mouth suffocates her in awkward circumstances depicted through her internal psychological conflict, brooding silence and disinterested appearance. Her inability or inexpression tortures her father intolerably as he attempts over the time to silence her silence. The No Thing or Nothing of Cordelia results in a faulty meaning generation owing to her father’s incapacity of acceptance and understanding, rather- misinterpreting her silence as a lack of love, leading to the tragic conclusion too late to rectify.

Other alternate character additions worth mentioning- Professor Pluggy (starring Godard himself) a frenzied clairvoyant substitute of the Shakespearean Fool , obsessed with photocopying his own hand, whose strangely mysterious last words bear an uncannily absurd co-incidental reference to the name of the film editor Mr Alien featuring in the end. Godard also incorporates Shakespeares paranormal elements in the form of four shadowy human-like figures imitating and following the central characters everywhere ( as depicted in first half when Peter scribbles on a notepad whilst walking around the woods seeking inspiration the human goblins emulate and follow him ) . Godard surpasses nudity with this one, as he barely includes any intimate sequence or moments. As his character Peter is subjected by Cannon Films ( a film production company incidentally the film producer )to exclusively exclude any form of nudity from his creative themes thus directing his interest in the father-daughter conversations patronising them as his central characters. The camera work and cinematography is well conceived opening new perspectives. The mise-en-scene is seamlessly blended as thematically the desolate tourist location is ideal, merging the backdrop smoothly into the plot .But the real show stealer are the ground breaking dialogues, interesting sound bites ( of screeching sea gulls ), intense voice-overs and critical soliloquies as the plotline gains its much momentum from the audio sound bites and the voice-overs helping in character introspection giving psychological insight in the characters mental state.

Reference clippings of Renaissance artworks of Michaelangelo with some French Impressionism along with special emphasis on The Girl With A Pearl Earring of Johannes Vermeer and paintings of Francisco Goya, etc are focused through a candle flame depicting the necessity of art revival in the modern world interests .However, Godard successfully brings forth his subjective approach and personal interpretation though faltering significantly in generation of audience response and interests.. As the film defaults into a haphazardly non-linear structure at times losing track and audience interest ( although partially attempted to regenerate through the loud sound bits and uncanny voices) .The film lacks outlined character structure devoid of solidity appearing more absurd in nature. Whereas, the film plot appears less concrete or adapted and is more alluding, suggestive in nature and could have garnered impact through better execution.

Though Godard efforts to explain the films thematic ideation through the incessant use of intertitles , which can be deemed significantly important in imparting his inference to the audience facilitating a better understanding and acceptance of the film as a personal alternative approach or a referential study . A subjective reconstruction based on the original play. A true enough Clearing and Loathing, Godard puts forth his personal cinematic take on the Classic.

 

– Mona Lisa, Film and Psychedelic Music Critic ( Link http://psychedelicsutra.blogspot.com )

 

The Lost Art of Teaching: Thought’s Calligraphy on the Viviparous Sun Directs Non-Time Melodies

For Children the Gates of Paradise, William Blake, 1793

For Children the Gates of Paradise, William Blake, 1793

The Lost Art of Teaching: Thought’s Calligraphy on the Viviparous Sun Directs Non-Time Melodies

All time is eternal – time is information contained in a system

Non-time is solution of system-paradoxes from granular opaque quadrangular to transparent rotating icosahedrons

What we share we know we live for each other? The planet breathes on its own…

Leaves appear 1, 2, 3, 5 and 8…

A part of the whole

The moon’s red face hides the sun’s white gold

West Meets East The Historic Shankar Menuhin Sessions

West Meets East The Historic Shankar Menuhin Sessions

Copper dome has written on it the source of life’s destiny

Gathered around the worm-hole

Take a deep plunge…1793…1837…2318…

And end up on the other side of non-time

Journey is a process called transformation

Matter evolves from third state to fifth, eighth, eleventh endlessly

What does matter know about itself?

It’s an involuted pattern of existence that changes with rapid expansion accepting the Tao

Matter is yatter-processed memory of qubits in the field of interactions

What is the purpose of these interactions?

Why do you exist in this exchange?

To nullify your existence –to dissolute

Or to walk in the void rising from the sea like a dragon of light engulfing the whole truth of this creation?

Again, my Son, what is the purpose?

Sri Ramana Maharshi and Krishnaprem

Sri Ramana Maharshi and Sri Krishnaprem

The truth is in your consciousness

A beautiful dance plucked the strings of a sitar

A movement was observed

A melody line established

All without any hidden agenda

There is NO AGENDA in the Book of the Mother

There flowers blossom offering them to the Soul’s Constitution

And the bees hum the caterpillar smoothes the underside of a leaf

Till it feels the vibration in its body

Its yidam is the sun-vast conscience in the lunar petals

That pours fragrance as colours into the dewy chalice

Void is filled at last with great light

The Imago feels a vibration of strings

Reciprocate proteins with the non-local field

Soon butterflies will be born in the wilderness

What’s the purpose of all these, my Son?

There are mud walls in the sky everywhere

Each quarter so isotropic

Smeared with stars on the body of a coelacanth

Floating on the edge of a bubble packed with energy unknown to time

And time is liquid gravity

Matter revolts on its own against its law to find its higher self

All defined by NO Agenda

It’s lovely if you think; stillness mirrors time’s memory

Perfection allows the only hope of non-time

A promise not forsaken

A silence not abandoned

Too great a victory that cannot be put in words

Only thoughts exist…

Separation withered distance between them

God and Adam One and the same

Yathropa Yaziz walking time in silence

In between all,  Love is the Ocean of Rasa!

– J

Reminiscences Of A Starless American Night In The Cold Neon Highways Scattering Truth Consciousness: Allen Ginsberg’s Howl and The Absolute Conformity of the Self

Allen Ginsberg Benaras 1963

Allen Ginsberg Benaras 1963

Reminiscences Of A Starless American Night  In The Cold Neon Highways Scattering Truth Consciousness: Allen Ginsberg’s Howl and The Absolute Conformity of the Self 

 

“We used to believe 

In the good ole days 

We still receive 

In little ways 

The things of kindness 

& unsporting brow 

Forget & allow

Did you know freedom exists 

Ina school book …

– Jim Morrison 

“I’m with you in Rockland

in my dreams you walk dripping from a sea-journey on the highway across America in tears to the door of my cottage in the Western night”. – Howl by Allen Ginsberg, San Francisco 1955-56

If I am awake in those pavements

Received the light granted to me

If I am awake in those moments

By a sudden shiver that disentangled my brain from feelings

Reason didn’t persuade me to walk on waters

Nor did it profess to ensconce the sun on the spiral staircase

Then it looked utterly simple

This world, its maiden plump shadow and earthly odour

This body came out of a sensation

Invigorating the carcass with uranium sands

My nerves dangled with stars in profusion

Encircled a whole creation

A marble of plasticity that must explain the separation of superposition logic

Mixing sweat with lava and the charred bones of animal earth

A labour of the soul interpenetrating the elemental worlds

A play of inconscience with the superconscience

Anima Mundi entered the heart of the Heliospheres

An arrow spanning eons was shot from the quivering lips

It sprung words from the fountain of liquid time

Liquid because it obeyed gravity and didn’t think otherwise

And utterly innocent memories lapsed in the guise

Too wise to forget the vaporised dew on the face of things

That will clutter as raindrops on the shaligram shila

Nature’s precedents amplify the colors of a reminiscing spring

Like an old gramophone in the heart

It beat the desired vibration of subatomic chondrites

Louanimghor louvanimghor louhastreta soham

Poetry’s miniature in the formless attributes

Ever seeking words to manifest its new sign

Through the dilemma of stillness amidst the last action of the gods

The Supermind has descended on earth

And as they prepare the ceremony of the dead and the unborn living

From vrihat samhita sutras

The seven seers awake the child from their sleep

A time when the winds whipped the sea screaming:

Howl! Howl! Howl!

– J

 

PS: http://psychedelicsutra.blogspot.in

 

 

 

Conversations With The Mother & The Teachings of the Heart-Sutra: In the Land of Ella, The Bliss of Being Forever in the Wilderness

The Mother and the Message of the Heart-Sutra

All matter originates and exists only by virtue of a force…We must assume behind this force the existence of a conscious and intelligent mind. This mind is the matrix of all matter. – Max Planck

Nature isn’t classical, dammit, and if you want to make a simulation of nature, you’d better make it quantum mechanical, and by golly it’s a wonderful problem, because it doesn’t look so easy.- Richard Feynman

Conversations With The Mother & The Teachings of the Heart-Sutra: In the Land of Ella, The Bliss of Being Forever in the Wilderness

The Mother: As long as earth remains trapped in its matter/energy contour and not in its consciousness, you will never be able to have the frequencies needed for transformation. Two things will primarily happen:

  1. Man will live in fear as long as he based himself in matter &
  2. He will hang on with time to be the play sport of utter ignorance. These twin movements still drive the energy of earth, though nature has many mysteries hidden on her face but mankind doesn’t have the courage to explore it nor has the hope or promise of a better life. It’s like train running inside a tunnel unable to come out because that will mean a complete change in the history of its habits that defined so far the course of his path. (from Big Bang to the Present time)  Man fears change as it is catastrophic to his existence – change here is the personal invocation of each system-evolution and not related to any sociopolitical order or system of fixed beliefs.

Disciple: Dear Mother, will you explain the ‘fear factor’ in man?

The Mother: Fear is the consort of death, the Holocaust – it’s not an allegorical sense of Auschwitz but a biological fear in the cells and therefore in the mind as well. Your sense of rational history has almost killed you – you don’t have the instincts of natural creativity anymore – you are a drone driven by the fear of death, driven by the illusions of time, driven by quadruple of logical sense that terrorise the beauty of nature and the cosmos. Matter as we see as a dense substance is not really what you know- it’s just vibrations, a certain frequency gives you the present form and structure, a different frequency will give you something else but how will you know it and most importantly how will you change its configuration! It requires technology to know it and do it as well but not the kind of technology that you are using right now – you will tomorrow come up with a riddle like the sphinx and use your jughead to scribble some field equations to juxtapose cosmology with quantum physics and bring mathematical geometric abstractions of fundamental space-time linearity non-linearity – that will not take you any closer to the truth my child! It’s a fear of loss and the fear of success that marred the world.

In the present context, let me ascertain one old nugget of truth – you all seem to know or at least a fraction of the human population know that the Divine is all powerful, omniscient and controls everything – it’s only a partial fact – the truth is the divine struggles to keep things in control otherwise it would have been a different scenario. You need work hand-in-hand with me to make this world a paradise – it can be done by the power of the divine will-force.

So, can you read with your heart, and think with your mind and take a walk across an ocean of bliss? Where is the shore-line? Is it a boundary? Take a fresh look and you will see there is no-boundary no space-time no finite thing in the universe. Everything you create from your thoughts – and where does your thoughts originate? Not in your brain – it’s just a device made for thought perception – converging, diverging its plainly a receptacle for consciousness – the fundamental duality of the body/mind comes from the brain you associate with giving you a sense of identity and self-reference. You are yourself the player in your field and yourself the referee – you know the game inside-out? But do you remember? Every qubit of information stored in the system can be accessed – don’t need even a user log-in – you are logged-in eternally my son. As the baby comes out the mother’s womb the umbilical cord is cut because it doesn’t need the connection physically – it can grow on its own and develop itself but always connected to its source non-locally. Consciousness is the key to everything in this creation.

Only true love can unlock the doors of perception – love not in the idyll sense but love as in karma as in ananda as in dhyana…love the self that you are – connect with it spiritually and you get the gold mine. And after the Gold Rush what next…gold also a substance eternally vibrating but its material form and weight are just the surface reality of the hidden thing that resides in the frequencies of the metal. When you dissolve all your questions and terminate the torment then you get a glimpse of the beautiful world that exists here and elsewhere. The supermind is not something you will attain, it was already there but inactive because you didn’t have the wherewithals to find it or experience it.

In the land of Ella the star

There came the Master

Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats by T.S. Eliot

Old Possum’s Book of Practical Cats by T.S. Eliot

Children greeted him with wild flowers

They laughed

They sang

About the old possum’s book of practical cats

And the Master said: there is a big university

A world school

Schools that make you learn the language of the heart

To control gravity by will-force

To be the poet of the connecting mind

In the land of Ella, on Eden desk

Life is eternal

Sempiternal

Vernal

No equinox defined relativistic positions

Your time and place are the manuscripts of your geo-stationary satellites

They are extremely primitive

The Little Child Krishna

The Little Child Krishna

In the land of Ella, there is no joy & sorrow

But Ananda – the bliss matter that solidifies into your being

You can go even further than that in the para-kshetra of ananda – into drag-loubonin non-field consciousness planes

But there you must put a stop to your seeking..as people on earth have a long way to go

The children surrounded the Master

He told them stories of his pastimes, of Elygymbur- the little child with the flute

He told them how the cow milked the sun

And radiant pink light flashed in their eyes

Twilight’s thoughts offered their sacred tears to the lotus of life

And the oceans touched the rocks in their ecstasy

Time immobile is eternity

Playing alone in the shoreline

Waiting for the night’s diffusion into dawn

The Master said: The bearded man of the mountain was a snake-charmer

But now he is old

His skin is cold

He must die before the rising sun

And his limbs will be rattled by the windhorns of the shepherd

Youthful like the nubile ceremony

The Feast shall anoint the new king

Time’s passage violin-shaped

Full of memory crystallised somewhere

Only the music knows what strings are attuned to the stars

Purple birds of the freedom liberate thy soul

Lands…legions of truth

Twa twa twik twam

In the child’s rhyme

A hum…

From the universe’s infantile cradle to the death of a dark star

Into the bliss of being forever in the wilderness.

-J

 

Point-Particle Faith and the Intercalary Quantum Jump into Zero-Orbital Transcendence: All that is True in Non-Time is the Truth-Consciousness in the Constructive Becoming through Conscious Evolution

Point-Particle Faith and the Intercalary Quantum Jump into Zero-Orbital Transcendence: All that is True in Non-Time is the Truth-Consciousness in the Constructive Becoming through Conscious Evolution 

Jim Morrison - The Alchemy of Transmutation and Zero Orbital Mobility of Transcendence

Jim Morrison – The Alchemy of Transmutation and Zero Orbital Mobility of Transcendence

OM MANI PADME HUNG (3x)  – The Light-Bowl-Bodhi-Chitta of the Begging Soul                                 

A note on a string is struck

Buddha Bowl 1883 Lithograph Calcutta Museum Source The Times of India

Buddha Bowl 1883 Lithograph Calcutta Museum Source The Times of India

The sound resonates with the universal mind

A light signal dancing on a bed rock of darkness

Darker you go its Light Light Light

Light and darkness interpenetrating each other

Thus creating the play of duality

Above that is a non-dual realm of existence

Where nothing is, will be or nothing was

All everything in that Nothing exists

Zero substantiates the mother of the universe

A colossal zero that breeds the finite and the infinite: Q-joyous point of singularity

Definite Indefinite rhythm of space-time geometries

Lord Vishnu - Xeta Axis Spiral Concave Point Particle Re-Emergence

Lord Vishnu – Xeta Axis Spiral Concave Point Particle Re-Emergence

Swelling in an ocean of vast existence

It is called AnandaKnown by the Sat function of the Chit shakti

There I shall be that

There I shall be that or this

Unborn unmade uncompounded

A functionless mouth originating from itself

To be the Tree of Life

Where fruit is wisdom

Flower the sense

And leaves the hyper-real

Faith is the root cause

That causes the collapse of the wave-function

It is the Shiva Tattva of material existence

Projected from the navigable points of the Vishnu-Para-Brahman circle

By virtue of non-local Brahman (Beyond Superimplicate Sri Vidya to parat-para moksha in xeno-nanoparticleods of the Explicate)

Function of the Guru Sri Aditya -Kalki (The Operational Constructive Becoming!)

He laughs at himself

Maha-Avatar Sri Babaji Maharaj

Maha-Avatar Sri Babaji Maharaj

Looking at the mirror

His image the wrath,

The compassion

And the unity in division and sub-division

Unknowable to it that can be known and never can be known

It is in the wilderness that we seek

The note of the string humming with the bees in an ocean of ecstasy

Tat Tvam Asi

You are That!

– J