Unfolding of Life as a Cinema with No End No Beginning: Dot Projection of High Energy Eigenstate Bubbles in Quantum Space-Time Foam for a Drive through the Worm Hole

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy circa 1950s

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy circa 1950s

 

Unfolding of Life as a Cinema with No End No Beginning: Dot Projection of High Energy Eigenstate Bubbles in Quantum Space-Time Foam for a Drive through the Worm Hole

Cinema is an art form that manages to construct a visual synergy between the latent forms of beauty and plasticity of the creational process by lithographically demonstrating the hidden elements of positive and negative space-time curvatures with advanced technology of consciousness in the material plane. Therefore, it’s consciousness that repeats itself in myriad things conjuring forms and patterns that actually doesn’t exist in the physical sense – it creates the Lila to experience the extremity of its inner self-assets that cannot be localized in a compact space-time signature in the interactive field fabric.

Jodie Foster in Contact

Jodie Foster in Contact

 

 

 

Cinema is all movement contrary to art which is static but this movement takes place in many dimensions but all these hyper dimensions are actually created from a point that remains still with respect to others or it moves creating sensations alluring to dance of photons in a field spectra.

The whole universe is the cinema that goes on without beginning or end – elemental life forms are created from the random movement of energy particles by interaction with various force-fields – each subject chooses its own object and each object chooses its subject to create a plethora of emotional syntheses based on entropy state of the cause as required by the matrix operator.

True cinema is not made – it happens when uniform non-locality of the qualia turns every explicate vision inside out like fruit bursting the seeds to show how the tree is involuted in the seed of the tapoban katha (eternal hermitage of super-fluidity also know as xi-vi tat artistic perception of the creatrix)

Rhododendrons/ Sikkim-Himalaya London :Reeve, Benham, and Reeve,1849-51/BHL Biodiversity Heritage Library

Rhododendrons/ Sikkim-Himalaya London :Reeve, Benham, and Reeve,1849-51/BHL Biodiversity Heritage Library

An all permeating silence gives birth to a wanton play of words

Words carry visions as vibrations interplay (light and sound)

Visions conjure material kinesis

Movements concur the episteme of physiological evolution (bio-genesis of myriad forms)

Like a cinema that goes on without any interval

Many characters and plots may come

But what is significant is the art it creates

Life is material representation of that art

This is a flashback of tapoban katha

You can rewrite your destiny on the script

Because there isn’t any…

– J

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The First Ray’s Wish to Observe the Observer: Compassion as a Technology in the Wave-Cloud Apparatus Non-Locally Re-Configuring Matter for a Leap into Extrohan-State

Salvador-Dali-The-Meditative-Rose

Meditative Rose by Salvador Dali circa 1958

The First Ray’s Wish to Observe the Observer: Compassion as a Technology in the Wave-Cloud Apparatus Non-Locally Re-Configuring Matter for a Leap into Extrohan-State

Brahman →Para-Brahman→Trivia-Truvia-Triviaman→5+947 Differential Eragman Causes→Extrohan /Supramental-Supramental State

The first ray’s wish was to observe the observer

Coming forth it watched from where it came

A child running to and fro and interacting with itself

Who it was before it came into being? Who knows what when and why?

Blue is the sky

 

The Self will not die

Rachmaninov-Vespers

Rachmaninov-Vespers

It’s unborn

To be born again and again

As long as fire embraced waters breathing in the air and flowing inside moribund earth

Caressing ether’s pure vibrations like a child sensed by the rose blossom

That’s how the garden grows, the seasons change

And you repeat the sequence

From zero we came as innumerable beings

To shine as the one in many forms it wished

Plays Articles Essays Vladimir Mayakovsky, Poet, Playwright, Artist, Stage Actor

Plays Articles Essays Vladimir Mayakovsky, Poet, Playwright, Artist, Stage Actor

It’s a poetic play

A dance of vibrations that becomes the fibre, the bark of a tree

Leaves carried by winds float in the running stream

The last rays washed them clean

A single moment recaptured the past, present and future

Configuring itself to a point

There still I stand

Unmoved by the random entropy

Your heart needs no reason to beat

Align yourself with the great compassionate energy of the Maha-Avatar

A new day will dawn

Reach out for that light and embrace

At this very moment

May His wish be with you to find the same

Hari OM Tat Sat!

-J

Above You tube is Composition by Sergei Rakhmaninov – opus 37 vespers

 

9th December 2014: Musing on the 112th Birth Anniversary of Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy (Reminiscing the Wisdom of the Whole Creation/Flash Tapoban Katha)

9th December 2014: Musing on the 112th Birth Anniversary of Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy (Reminiscing the Wisdom of the Whole Creation/Flash Tapoban Katha>Bramha Sutra)

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy: Tapoban Katha

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy: Tapoban Katha

 

 

Kichu katha…

Maner bhakti te ghera tapoban

Suhashye tarulatar maha-kandya

Karma kriyay rata

Biramhin ek ananta srote

Bashoman ekti karuna sindhu

Jege uthechey deeplok

Jege uthechey jalochhyasch

Kono adi matrigarve aami nabo bij hate onkur

Ei sthanei janma maha-bishwer

The whole universe came into being from here

The whole universe dissolves here

An auto-cyclical process that converges to a point and diverges from a point – open symmetry of pattern simulation creating multi-hyper-dimensional data structures (embedded in b/w asymmetrical euro-han cyclotypes)

Kaler byakoron jagishwar mani

Udito bom e hunkar dhoni

Kato  din kato rat

Kato parichito mukh beshey uthe parday

The Supreme State of Sat-Chit-Ananda

The Supreme State of Sat-Chit-Ananda

Tader anande aamar ananda

Dukhe aamar dukhe

Kichu katha

Maner bhakti te ghera tapoban

Sanjer alo

Chayapath ke korechey bharakranta

Maner dolnay dulchey sab

The mind pivots on time that swings like a pendulum

Nay bar nay jog karle ray

Ta se ray tomago hriday majhe

Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu in Tearful Ecstasy

Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu in Tearful Ecstasy

Nabik rupe

Chalona kare samagro bishwa-samsara

Praner bandhu haye

Antarange bandhu professor o aami

Jani

Samay ashibar tare…

Tomader asthir mon kape

Ghurnipake

Light the candle amidst the darkness

The world will see the new phase

It’s the time that has come again…

Satyamebo jay-te

– J

 

 

8TH DECEMBER 2014, ON THE EVE OF JIM MORRISON’S BIRTHDAY: WHAT HAVE THEY DONE TO THE EARTH- REFLECTION SPACE-GAZE AND DISTANCE INSEPARABILITY

 “I SEE EVERYTHING AS CLEARLY AS POSSIBLE, YET I DO NOT SEE. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?

YOU ARE TO WORK OUT THE SUM AND TO KNOW THE RESULT BEFOREHAND IS TO INTERFERE WITH THE SMOOTH WORKING. 

YOU WILL BE A SPIRITUAL FOOL AND A MATERIAL IDIOT IF YOU ENTERTAIN ANY HOPE FOR MAGIC. 

THE PRE-REQUISITE CONDITION OF UNDERSTANDING THE MASTER-MAGICIAN IS ABSOLUTE SURRENDER. 

SOME RAINBOW BEINGS CAME TO SEE ME HERE. THEY CAN MAKE AND UNMAKE THE WORLD- YET THEY PAID THEIR USUAL BUS AND TRAIN FARES. – DO YOU FOLLOW?”

– YOGISHWAR SRI KALIPADA GUHAROY (EXCERPT FROM LETTER WRITTEN TO BAREN BABU FROM ROOM NO. 151/CONSTITUTION HOUSE/CURZON ROAD/NEW DELHI 21ST DEC 1948)

8TH DECEMBER 2014, ON THE EVE OF JIM MORRISON’S BIRTHDAY: WHAT HAVE THEY DONE TO THE EARTH- REFLECTION SPACE-GAZE AND DISTANCE INSEPARABILITY

“WHAT HAVE THEY DONE TO THE EARTH?”

JIM MORRISON: WHAT HAVE THEY DONE TO THE EARTH

JIM MORRISON: WHAT HAVE THEY DONE TO THE EARTH

-JIM MORRISON

Akasher ekti artonad

Nirjib sa-chetonar ak aprakitik bhangi

Sabdera gariye chale

Kriyar madhyam hoye

Anadi nishangotar brihat ekti prashtor

Bahan korechey

Shei louha barna tejoshkriya bindur ek duti

Prashner bhaktera

Uttorer mimanshar rup ke kare madhur

Every question posits duality

And the answer is the non-local singularity on  A RELATIVE-NON-RELATIVE FRAMEWORK OF BONDS

ALL ARE BOUND BY A COMMON POINT OF IRREDUCIBLE DISTANCE BETWEEN THEM

I am the distance between every impeccable point

They exist as well non-exist

Durwatyer meru samay ke kare gatishil

Swapner gadhuli te giye dekho suryera sab bashoman pradip

Matrikore baichey praner spandan

Galaxy

Galaxy

Hriday yantre gaichey gaan

Saralatar ishta deho

Nadite karichey snan

A still point that moves not and simulates

Interweaving a multi-dimensional pattern

It splits into relative subjects and objects

Interacting with each other

Consuming matter into energy and energy into matter

Conjugating all-in-all

And there is no dual distance between them.

 

SO, THEREFORE, ARE YOU TRYING TO CALL HIM?

Jim Morrison over the Telephone

Jim Morrison over the Telephone

WHO IS HIM?

AND WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO CALL?

WHO ON THE OTHER SIDE?

WHAT MEDIUM THROUGH YOU RECIPROCATE THE DISTANCE INSEPARABILITY?

DO YOU EXIST- THE CALLER?

IS THE DISTANCE B/W YOU AND HIM REAL?

DO YOU EAT SLEEP AND DRINK?

COUNT THE DAYS WATCH THE WATERFALL…

“DANCE ON FIRE AS IT INTENDS

MUSIC IS YOUR ONLY FRIEND

UNTIL THE END

UNTIL THE END

UNTIL THE END”

IF THE MIRROR IS THE FRAME IN WHICH YOU SEE THE FINITE REFLECTION

THEN THERE ALSO EXISTS A COSMIC WEB OF MIRRORS IN WHICH THERE ARE INFINITE REFLECTIONS OF YOUR SELF ALL INTERWEAVED INTO THE PLASTICITY OF SOUND

THAT BODY IS THE OPERATIONAL MATRIX OF A-U-M ATTAINING SMADHI UPON MANIFESTATION

THEREFORE, MUSIC IS THE SILENT-UNMANIFEST OF THE SUPRA-UNMANIFEST AS VIBRATIONS AND THAT IS THE MEANING OF ALL LIFE AND EXISTENCE.

 

– J

“DANCE ON FIRE AS IT INTENDS

MUSIC IS YOUR ONLY FRIEND

UNTIL THE END

UNTIL THE END

UNTIL THE END” – JIM MORRISON – WHEN THE MUSIC’S OVER…

 

Gayatri’s Fourier Transform 5th December 2014: Sri Aurobindo’s Maha-Samadhi Day and the Consummation of the Great Work under the Serene Guidance of Rishi Yajnavalkya and Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj

Sri Aurobindo and Divine Mother photograph by Henri Cartier Bresson circa 1950

Sri Aurobindo and Divine Mother photograph by Henri Cartier Bresson circa 1950

Joy Guru Sri Guru (3x)

Vak je sthane Samadhi lav korechey                

Yogishwar Yajnavalkya

Yogishwar Yajnavalkya

Ta atibo sundor

Shekhane maa gayatri birajoman

Vigrayer nirvikalpe fute ache suryer matrikona

Jwalchey nivchey ar toliye jacche

Ek ananta maha-pranayer lila

E ak hariye giye khuje paoyar maja

Anander itihash

Satyer jagoran

Chiter aatmaprakash

Sabei badha ekti tarange

waves eternally in

 and out

 loveliness is the lonely child apprehending the creation in ‘things made from itself’…

The last light may have led to the darkness

And the darkness may have led to the dawn

The cycles repeat their own course

Hunger is born reaching consummation on the tip of a flame

Incredible forces command evolution

Exchanging signals between matter and spirit

Initiating the process of self-enquiry – who is Brahman?

The Winter Solstice Sun courtesy NASA

The Winter Solstice Sun courtesy NASA

And He answers: I am that from which you are born

The great Self in everything

Silence pervades the quest for knowledge

Words are eating only words

There is no intermission in the cosmic drama

So, after supramentalisation, what’s the next state, my son?

All will be revealed soon in alblackica

But did you in process of transformation lost the inner feelings of the self?

How was the tea? the scent of the flowers?

And the motionless motion without which nothing can stand apart or come together?

Did you abdicate your finer senses?

Sun - The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

Sun – The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

Are you there?

still?

You?

No bird can fly without wings

No man can dream without feelings

Open your heart- that is the message

Don’t let the reason vindicate your self

Nirvikalpa raised to the power nirvikalpa is the grand zero Samadhi of all event horizons

It contains all states in perfect harmony

Yajnavalkya’s sun is speaking to you directly

Be mindful of your presence – you are the focal point in the creation

Be born like a child dancing on the bosom of that luminous darkness

And she will laugh like you my child

The Imagination of Nature is Far Greater than the Imagination of Man: Richard Feynman, Theoretical Physicist

The Imagination of Nature is Far Greater than the Imagination of Man: Richard Feynman, Theoretical Physicist

Dancing and dancing and dancing

The universe floats on a vessel – the cradle

At that point you know that Gayatri’s Fourier transform is the integral code for the great action in time

Joy Guru Sri Guru (3x)

– J

Jim Morrison-The Eternal Shaman of Enduring Patience: From the Vortex of Time, Gazing at Inconscience and Churning Matter into Superconscient Forms

The Eternal Shaman of Enduring Patience: From the Vortex of Time, Gazing at Inconscience and Churning Matter into Superconscient Forms      

“Between childhood, boyhood, adoloscence

& manhood (maturity) there

should be sharp lines drawn w/

Tests, deaths, feats, rites

stories, songs, & judgements

– Jim Morrison/Wilderness Vol. 1                      

Jim Morrison The Eternal Shaman of Enduring Patience

Jim Morrison The Eternal Shaman of Enduring Patience

 

Absorb all that there is

From voices in the whirlwind

To painful death on the sea

Washed away by the incredible cycles of destiny

She knows where to go which way the light shines

You cannot hold captive the wild horses of eternity

They must be released

By the power of your song

The gong

Mountains crumble to dust

The sky wrecks

Where’s the shelter you seek?

Raindrops in a flower cup

Poetry in the veins

Madness in a jar of jam

What did you gain?                                                                                    

Native American

Native American

At breakfast time,

When the sun crawls on your forehead

Wanting to speak…

Are you afraid, then, my son?

Are you afraid?

At the wee hours of the afternoon

When you hung up the phone, prepare the tea?

Are you afraid, then, my son?

What time is tomorrow, what time is today?

Is this a motion or stillness

That keeps the reptile at bay?

What binds us to this delirium?

Again I say,

She knows where to go which way the light shines           

North East India Tribe at the Hornbill Festival 1st week of December

North East India Warrior Tribe at the Hornbill Festival 1st week of December

You cannot hold captive the wild horses of eternity

They must be released

By the power of your song

The gong

Strange connections

Weaving a pattern

You cannot know but feel

The rhythm of your heart

Time’s immobility is the sacrificial limb of a great yajna

Let the hour rule the minute and the minute the second

Every passing is the coming

And the coming the waiting…

There it stops…

I cannot repeat anymore…

Love is the soul-substance of making your dream come true…

– J

 

Every year in the 1st week of Dec, the Hornbill Festival starts at the Kisama village near Kohima, Nagaland. The naga warrior tribes come together to commemorate their great cultural heritage- it’s time to come together and celebrate the occasion in unity with nature. To find more information about Hornbill Festival (Dec 1-Dec 10) visit

http://www.hornbillfestival.com/