143rd Birth Anniversary of Sri Aurobindo 15th August 2015: The Ceremony of Timeless Cognition of the Self that Rewards those who Wait-Without-Waiting

Sri Aurobindo

Sri Aurobindo: 143rd Birth Anniversary 15th Aug 2015

“Awakened to the meaning of my heart

That to feel love and oneness is to live

And this the magic of our golden change,

Is all the truth I know or seek, O sage.”

– Savitri, Sri Aurobindo

The Great Crossing Over of the Boat under the Glowing Orb

                                 The Great Crossing Over of the Boat under the Glowing Orb

‘At dusk the cock announces the dawn;

At midnight, the bright sun’ (From ‘Zenrin Kushu’)

“Amid all the mist of confusion there is still the possibility of a new twilight, not of an evening

but a morning yuga-sandhya.

India of the ages is not dead nor has she spoken her last creative word; she lives and has still something to do for herself and the human people”. (Sri Aurobindo)

The duality of subject & object, of the knower and the known is relative, mutual and inseparable. The object, however, remains as an object for the subject and the subject remains always a subject for the object, though they appear always as phenomenological but the ‘truth’ about them is always noumenological.

Primum Mobile Dante The Divine Comedy Ill Gustave Doré London Cassell p 310

Primum Mobile Dante The Divine Comedy Ill Gustave Doré London Cassell p 310

The STILL POINT is the UNMOVED MOVER OF DANTE {The still point of the turning world: Primum mobile/The Prime Mover or ‘the first moved’}

“At the still point of the turning world. Neither flesh nor fleshless;
Neither from nor towards; at the still point, there the dance is,
But neither arrest nor movement. And do not call it fixity,
Where past and future are gathered. Neither movement from nor towards,
Neither ascent nor decline. Except for the point, the still point,
There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.”

– Burnt Norton, Four Quartets, T.S. Eliot

In the great age of this manvantara              

The Dialogue of the Sage and the King on Manvantara in Srimad Bhagavatam

The Dialogue of the Sage and the King on Manvantara in Srimad Bhagavatam

You saw hidden in Her face

What others could not envision or think:

The abysm of the unbodied infinite’

Thou spoke the unspoken words

From the limitless depths of an eternal space

‘A fathomless zero occupied the world’.

Still and quiescent

Every moment

The countless eons followed each other

Like a tedious argument that lost its course in the desert’s wild temptation of mirages 

And the birds come and go

The sky and pool empty as it were

Replicate order in the manifested chaos

Still and quiescent 

Every moment                                                                                                  

Torus Showing Dynamic Energy Flow Process in the most Balanced Way

Torus Showing Dynamic Energy Flow Process in the most Balanced Way

They break free and fly

And bondage and salvation the same thing

Inside and outside of a coat of arms

And there is in man nothing special

Yet he has 

The indivisible charm of a great cosmic truth

Birth is an allowance

Death too,

M.C. Escher observing a set of Nested Platonic Solids

M.C. Escher observing a set of Nested Platonic Solids

We are dying into another realm                

And darkness covers the face of the deep

And the Void lifted it from the heap

Blissful in this state of twilight darkness 

Slowly, the soul walked in a halo of silence

And milked the ocean of paradise

Transubstantiating darkness into light

For He will have eyes to give light to the suns 

And the heart feeling the pathos of joy

The anointed music of an unbroken toy

Pealing the root of everlastingness

Nestled in sacred polyhedrons 

Time to be here, or, there

Or, nowhere, but alone in a small boat

Strangely the night your only companion

The tooth of the shark

The glory of the Ark

Hibiscus awaiting on the shore

O! Heraclitean fire of profound grand indifference           

Maa Kali Projected on NY's Empire State Building /Source International Business Times/Artist Andrew Jones did the Painting of Maa Kali/artwork by filmmaker Louie Psihoyos & co as part of Projecting Change

Maa Kali Projected on NY’s Empire State Building /Source International Business Times/Artist Andrew Jones did the Painting of Maa Kali/artwork by filmmaker Louie Psihoyos & co as part of Projecting Change

Awake yourself to the light of this great day

Sailing away

Or, you stop not to blink at the page of redemption

And burn the effigies of the past forever

And smear the ash in the sky

That soon will be the rainbow 

For you to behold

And you don’t know

What you know

Following the 7 seers of the Oracle of Blind Light

When you have exhausted your thoughts 

Brihadarankya Upanishad Message

Brihadarankya Upanishad Message

Be the wise king who carries the Torch,

Or the fool who lights the candle 

Ending to begin the action of its course

Or, the unending reward of waiting without hope

Always, be sure, calm and resolute

And move without moving

On the still point of the dancing wave!

And do not think of the fruit of action.
Fare forward.
                        O voyagers, O seamen,
You who came to port, and you whose bodies
Will suffer the trial and judgement of the sea,
Or whatever event, this is your real destination.”
So Krishna, as when he admonished Arjuna
On the field of battle.
                                            Not fare well,
But fare forward, voyagers.” (The Dry Salvages, The Four Quartets, T.S. Eliot) 



Important Information to Readers, Dr. Ulisse Di Corpo and Dr. Antonella Vannini will be in London to give a talk at  the  20th Anniversary of the interdisciplinary Beyond the Brain conferences organized by The Scientific and Medical Network, UK on “Syntropy and the Attraction of Love: a Possible Explanation of Non-Locality and Retrocausality”@23rd August, 2015

To know more, please check Beyond the Brain Conference London August 2015


Messages on ‘Adi Guru Purnima’: The Tidal Effect of the Full Moon Generating FerroMagnetic Oscillations within Cellular Nano-Structures to Optimize High-Energy Post-Quantum Vibrations

Wall Graffiti Anandamayi Maa Ashram Varanasi Photograph by J

Wall Graffiti Anandamayi Maa Ashram Varanasi Photograph by J

Yellow full moon  guru purnima

Yellow Full Moon Guru Purnima

“I am Shiva

 Nothing arises in me, 

 In whom nothing is single, 

 Nothing is double, 

 Nothing is , 

 Nothing is not! 

 What more is there to say?”

– From Astavakra Gita



“Asato ma sadgamaya

Tamaso ma jyotirgamaya

Mrtyorma amrtam gamaya”

Lead me from the asat to the sat.

Lead me from darkness to light.

Lead me from death to immortality.

(Brihadaranyaka Upanishad — I.iii.28)

“The guided tour/I am a guide to the labyrinth        

Hara Gouri Bhander

Hara Gouri Bhander

city is inside of body made manifest

meat organs and electrical

power plants…


give form to the passing world 

Freeways are a drama, a new

art form. Signs. Houses. Faces…” 

– The Guided Tour, Notebook Poems, Jim Morrison

Allen Ginsberg and Peter Orlovsky Walking in the Ghats of Benaras circa 1962

Allen Ginsberg and Peter Orlovsky Walking in the Ghats of Benaras circa 1962

The pendulum swings left and right

Om Namah Bhagawate Kalipadaya

Om Namah Bhagawate Kalipadaya

Passes the mid-point of oasis

Where thirst for knowledge must relinquish its desire

And find the caveat of time in the soothing sensation of love

Pulse that automates a being of light

Nourished the limbs with the 5 elements of nature

The movement of hands, the rolling of tongue

Eyes and ears walking past every image captured in tinted films

Memory is like a vast ocean churning waves that climb up and down

They are falling still under the monsoon clouds

Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj with Mt Kailash at the back Satyalok Ashram

Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj with Mt Kailash at the back Satyalok Ashram

And the boat gliding across merrily

Singing songs that are forever new

Tracing their origins to Philomela

To the skylark

To the bhajans of Kabir

And Tulsi Das

To the flute of Hari Prasad Chaurasia

And the shehnai of Bismillah

Evoking jazz trombone on the 1st steps to Kedar ghat

Coffee brewing in Cafe Paradiso

Thoughts that glanced at thoughts

Sprinkled the river with twinkling stars

Sri Anandamayi Maa with Little Gopala

Sri Anandamayi Maa with Little Gopala

Mesmerized the footsteps of light and shade

Bearing B/w photographs of history’s innumerable travelogues

They are offered now to the Lord of Brihadaranyaka



The gramophone, iPhone

Through all ceaseless network noises

His Master’s Voice speaks

Like a drop of ethereal water

In the oceanic universe

Alone it speaks

And speaks not


Inside the Room of Sri Sitaramdas Omkarnath Thakur, Varanasi

Inside the Room of Sri Sitaramdas Omkarnath Thakur, Varanasi

It’s never ending loop

Music played

To the silent eardrums

The cells are infused with energy for renewal

Sishirer bindu hate matri hriday spandan sparsho kare bharatbarsho ke

Ebong taha hate srishtir gati nirdharito haay

Light to light

Darkness to darkness

Beyond both in between the time interval of 2 nanoseconds

The rasa is played by the union of bramha-shakti (Brahman & Shakti)

At Sri Bijoykrishna Goswami, Gosaiji's Ashram the Main Vigraha, Varanasi

At Sri Bijoykrishna Goswami, Gosaiji’s Ashram the Main Vigraha, Varanasi

For those who are wise without wisdom

For those who know without knowing

Like a boat on a river

Forever arriving and waiting

An act of ananda by divine decree

Touched the soul in many ways

Bhimpalasir mridanga khethre suryer taposh chandrer bayokaner madhesthale

Rupobramher arati kariachey

Tai jege uthe naam


Kirtaner mohonay sri chaitanya swarup apurbo naad ninadito haay

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guha Roy

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guha Roy

“Om Namah Bhagawate Sri Kalipadaya”

“Om Namah Bhagawate Sri Kalipadaya”

“Om Namah Bhagawate Sri Kalipadaya”

In between the ghat and the river,

There is no separation,

Each in its own way

Is the consummation of an activity (process/kriya)

In an ocean of void

And Love is the Ocean of Rasa…

“The child of the Void shall be reborn in God,

My Matter shall evade the Inconscient’s trance.

My body like my spirit shall be free.

It shall escape from Death and Ignorance”. (Book V:The Book of Love, Canto III: Satyavan and Savitri, Sri Aurobindo)

– J

Mother and Sri Aurobindo Last Photographs by Bresson

Mother and Sri Aurobindo Last Photographs by Bresson

Postcards from Varanasi: ‘The pre-requisite condition of understanding the master-magician is absolute surrender’ -Sri KalipadaGuharoy

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy with His Mother

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy with His Mother



“Sarva-dharmān parityajya mām ekaṁ śaraṇaṁ vraja: (BG 18.66)”

“Ayam Atma Bramha

The Self (The Soul) is Brahman (Brihadaranyaka Upanishad 4.4.5)

Postcards from Varanasi

Lord Shiva, Varanasi/Photograph by J

Lord Shiva, Varanasi/Photograph by J

It had the divine rasa of ananda (‘amari ange dole anande…’)

Like a boat on a river

It felt the deep breath of a conscious universe

From Ranamahal Ghat to Kedar Ghat

Walking with the winds whistling away

The flight of the pigeons smooth like the shiva lingam

Mother Ganges

Mother Ganges

The birds flew and sat on the wires or on the parapet

Whilst the sun bathed in the Ganges

Rites of Brihadarankya from where the copper face of the moon

Will lit the thousand suns above the forehead of the Adi Guru Sankaracharya

Touching the heart of the Vajrakaya

From RanaMahal Ghat

From RanaMahal Ghat

With sound of the cow bells

Pure and electric like the lion at chowsatti yogini pitha

Vibrating like the vina at Satyalok

I heard His voice at B 14/7 Mansarobar

And He said: “The manifested Light within is the Unmanifest in the external world purely as Brahman working-without-working as a conscious revealatory experience by an act of total surrender in an intelligible force from the unknown pre-origin of the para-brahman sutra.  This, of course, is the sound of ananda expressed as a silent pulse in every wave from the Void to give Form the meaning of existence. It’s Sri Chaitanya (consciousness) doing yajna at Dashashwamedh Ghat and at Manikarnika and Assi for Satyalok/Satya Yuga to be established by the seer-force of Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy. Let the Mother be happy for all eons to come!

Om Namah Sivaya (3x)

Kedarghat Post Office towards Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy's House

Kedarghat Post Office towards Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy’s House

Hari Om Tat Sat (3x)

Postcards from Varanasi:

Images restored by words

Words restored by vibrations 

Vibrations restored by yogic transmissions through ether

Ether restored by the Great Mind in the Formless Void

Formless Void restored as the Manifested World by an act of Karuna

From Kedar Ghat Post-Office the ‘quintessence of ananda’

The Retro-Origin of Sacred Music and the Worship of Fire-Ether Over the Ganges in Varanasi: Yogic Free-Spirit and Light-Matter Back-Reaction

Let's reinvent the gods all the myths of the ages/Jim Morrison Ganges at Twilight Hours Varanasi

Let’s reinvent the gods all the myths of the ages/Jim Morrison Ganges at Twilight Hours Varanasi

Benaras is older than history, older than the tradition, older even than legend, and looks twice as old as all of them put together’. – Mark Twain 

Lord Shiva and Sri Parvati Maa

         Lord Shiva and Sri Parvati Maa/Varanasi 

The ‘word’, the primordial sound (nada), is the prime cause of the world, the origin of all manifestations. Sound forms, and music in particular, are thus essential at all rites, initiations, direct contacts with ‘spirits’ and their prophetic manifestations. They play a fundamental role in the relation between mankind and the sacred.

– The Origins of Sacred Music – Alain Danielou

Sanjer sankhya saje

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy's Room at Varanasi

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy’s Room at Varanasi

Beje uthe bramha naad

Dhvanir pada dhulir padukay

Chinnito khethre baye jaay ganga

Chute jaay samayer rath

Achena oli goli mridu hashe

Anander ghawobar hate ekti stuti padma

Phuteye tole chabi

Rupo bramher arati

Srtoter ange madhur sparshe

Bheshe ashe bhorer agamani

Lord Jagannatha Picture at Yogishwar's house in Varanasi

Lord Jagannatha Picture at Yogishwar’s house in Varanasi

All exist as nothing

Still the flower breathes life into stillness

Making the morning sing it’s song

And the dusk settles on its own

On the edge of the river



The Gnostic Way of Self-Learning by Un-Learning the Brahman: Spontaneity as an Act of Surrender to the TAO (The Unknown)

Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj, rare photograph not painting (Self-created image) while living in Bengal as Sri Badal Chatterjee

“It’s interconnected in such a way that the properties of the smallest pieces depend on the properties of the whole . So in other words, whereas before we believed that the dynamics of the whole can be explained in principle by breaking it down, and from the properties of the parts, now we see that the properties of the parts can only be defined in terms of the dynamics of the whole. So, it’s a complete reversal”. – Fritjof Capra (Excerpt from Thinking Allowed -Conversations on the Leading Edge of Knowledge and Discovery with Dr. Jeffery Mishlove – Copyright (C) 1998 Thinking Allowed Productions)




Smritir jagorane achinta prem niralay bhashyoman pradip

Jwalechey anadi kaal suryer parashmani

BMW Series 3 Convertible as Immobile Brahman

Nilkantha nadiyay bramher kutire

Bayur humkar hate buddher taposh pipasha mukto ekti pran

Alpha Decay Radiactive Disintegration

Matir merudande dhaner sish chena jay alor path dhore

The nectar of earth’s labour is the elixir of the highest souls

Sweat and tears transubstantiates into the soma wine

It gives rise to the fountain of the yogic kriya that works naturally

Therefore, sound is an etymological abstraction of silence

It marked the beginning of things

Time’s prolific vase mirrors the flower of the unmanifest mandala by retrocausal radioactive disintegration

When the dissolution takes place in the void, it preserves the rest-mass inertia

As I was walking my thoughts cut across the flesh of the Void

It was bleeding giving rich forms to the manifold things

Then all became empty by the sudden light of prajna

And compassion (karuna) welded the world of forms

It asked for words to create the relative dynamism of names

Strings that would connect the web each narrating its own stories

Dr. Fritjof Capra

Poetry clothed itself with the formative reason of science

Thoughts evidential accounted for the divine providence

A game was played as if winning or losing is all that matters

The strong bid the horses in the race, the weak jumped into the well

It’s all too familiar story of earthly evolution

Classified and marked, sealed in the boxes

Executive bonds and shares of the banking system

Who is the agent controlling this all?

Where’s the security that human mind longed?

Weaver Bird

Again I repeat: Matir merudande dhaner sish chena jay alor path dhore

The nectar of earth’s labour is the elixir of the highest souls

And the weaver bird and the potter, the weevil and the butterfly

Worked out the genesis in the gestalt of their creative imagination

In their garden the flower comes from the unknown Void,

Brahman is joy in one spontaneous pulse

How can the sun know how came its own light?

Or how can the moon know itself by not knowing?

These are laughed off by the yokels in the countryside

Form is Emptiness, Emptiness is Form or Nirvana is Samsara or Samsara is Nirvana- Highest Doctrine

Mile after mile stretched far back to infinity

Professor and his Friend met me in different places

They recited the whole beginning and the end

And silence marked the question of thought’s ancient pilgrimage

He wandered in geometric spaces toying with the stars

And came with an answer: in the yaya tatat when time liquidates the bond

Then will come a new race that will take humanity to the still point of the dancing wave.

– J

Poetry from the Yunho Bags and the Mystical Art of Learning from Pottery: Drop-Leaves as Grace to Activate the Learning Self

Zen and the Art of Pottery

Zen and the Art of Pottery

‘I counted minutes and subtracted miles. Just ahead,

over the rolling wheat fields all golden beneath the distant snows

of Estes, i’d be seeing old Denver at last’ – Jack Kerouac, On the Road

kali da the dreamer

Jack Kerouac

Jack Kerouac

YUNHO/Yield Under Naturalists’ Historical Surplus – THESE ARE INFORMATIONS CALLED DROP-LEAVES

Poet is a potter

Weaving words

From the void

An automatic expression of the hands

When the mind is still

Listening to the universe

Feeling an unknown sensation

Knowing that by recollection

Becoming it

A primordial dance may have sculpted Buddha and Aurobindo {APOLRERNTREN  8896D38 Zip-Birds/Information Carrier}

In its own way scripted what is there beyond         

A Potter and His Apprentice source Wikipedia Pottery

A Potter and His Apprentice source Wikipedia Pottery

Clouds that move are still on the waters

The river nestles an abode of stars

Or they will fly away one day, receding?

You too will appear and disappear

Your face in the mirror is the fear that dislocated the human race

And you may exist on your own

And ceaselessly try

But just for a moment


Non-doing is the non-locality of action at a point immensely over the whole fabric

Does the sky remain blue?

Do the birds sing?

And winds hurl over the sea?

You may come back again and have a laugh

Purely gyrating

Disown the ownership of the body and mind

Creating the path to higher evolution                                   

BARADA CHARAN MAJUMDAR seated in the center with poet Kazi Nazrul Islam and NB Sanyal: Sri Aurobindo called him

BARADA CHARAN MAJUMDAR seated in the center with poet Kazi Nazrul Islam and NB Sanyal: Sri Aurobindo called him “The Greatest Yogi of Modern Bengal”

By not  seeking                                                                           

HUI-NENG, The 6th Patriarch in Zen

HUI-NENG, The 6th Patriarch in Zen

By not trying

Laughing about all these things

Don’t care about the apple’s fall, starlight and the Muse

No more begging at the door of dreams

Legs move and fingers make

Or unmake the new poetry from pottery

A journey’s long unending course is precisely in not knowing

On the road you don’t know

An arrow needs a bow

And in that afterglow

You may have sometime to drink your tea!

Life’s an adventure amnextarv-D-CUSP-PLIM-899.K/65 DEGREE,EFRAN,CLEX.

– J

Werner Erhard’s The Transformation of a Man and the Art of Doing -Without-Doing: Corporate Aesthetics and Post-Quantum Feedback Loop in Retrocausal Zen

D.T. Suzuki Photograph

D.T. Suzuki Photograph

A moment too soon         

Zen Painting Japan

                            Zen Painting Japan

Vapors smooth

Combing its back

Reaches out for that void

Unknown entangles the known like tea dreaming to be drunk

From empty pots and vessels

Filled with sunlight in a bowl

Seeds that will germinate 

Flowers, rivers and oceans 

And granite mountains crumbling to dust

Picked up by the winds 

Wayfaring across the boundaries of sleep and awakening 

Into time tunnels retrocausally active 

Jumping like a cat out of Schrodinger’s box

Neither alive nor dead

A non-dual existence above the rest       

I'M With You In Rockland Allen Ginsberg

I’M With You In Rockland Allen Ginsberg

Playing a miniature part

In the grand finale 

Nose, ear, eye undifferentiated in the spectrum 

Why are there beings at all, and why not rather nothing? That is the question.

“Technical knowledge is not enough. One must transcend techniques so that the art becomes an artless art, growing out of the unconscious” – D.T. Suzuki

“Nothing acts of itself -there is no such thing as an Agent. Action is the nature of the whole thing and it appears as it were in one place in relation to stillness in other and so on…” -Alan Watts 

“To take a stand for the future is to bring forth a new opportunity, not one derived from the past, but an opportunity created from a future to which we give ourselves. – Werner Erhard /Interview with USA Today, “Mankind Must Find a New Self Awareness”, Dan Neuharth and Miles White, December 14, 1982

Hands, legs, brain undifferentiated in the spectrum      

Alan Watts and DT Suzuki

Alan Watts and DT Suzuki

Only spectral lines 

Only fluctuations in the artist’s mind

A web of life interconnected creating non-equilibrium dissipative structure

The  old  custom

From  its  bag  of  promise

Gives  wisdom  beyond  happiness

Inward walking

Dimensions seek themselves

Stay fresh in the morning dew

Your teacups are dreaming the warmth of the stove

Awakening is  an act of making the tea.


PS: Why are there beings at all, and why not rather nothing? That is the question. – Martin Heidegger

Time is Tetra-Ionic Momentary Enlightenment for the Sake of the Self (The Brahman) in a Non-Unitary Matrix of Mind-Matter Entanglement

Photograph of the Horse

                                                       Photograph of the Horse

Physics is an object

Positioning  luminous invariance on possibility

To close the relativity of hyper-assumption. (I)


When the end will shine

The classical route to pure sacred infinity

Will spread the wingless flight in delight. (II)

“Non-volatile universe (braxonixon) behind the logic-spin of  the symmetric equality offering sine-matter persistence beyond the polar-quark  accelerating scale-line bracket (violet big bang route); in the beginning the destiny was the will-neutrinos to open the cry-rest base of the natural fluid(massless-time-dock); natural fluid is the D-zero centre of gravity of the dark matter accepting electrovalent domain-boy temperatures to create luminous superpartner of the mindscape motion ,the total matter of this entire creation is called physics(proper height yellowing sectorial instruments of cosmic supernova)”. (Shambhala)

And you must forgive and forget

Robert Capa, Photographer

Robert Capa, Photographer

Exist as you become

Lie down and rest

When hoofs fall off, the grass is smeared with rain

Come again

Exit and enter

You can run many times on your own

Let the sun sink and be gone

When the flame is burn

The energy absorbed is coded by time on the surface of nanolith planck bubbles

Time, therefore, is tetra-ionic-momentary-enlightenment

Provung fradung hungyim

Provung yotring grobhuyim

Provung bakinto grambhuyim

In my memory, faith is a jump from the back of the  tortoise

By the inner condition of the hexagram

Gravity in our 3-d world

Gravity in our 3-d world

The broken lines standing for absorption

And the unbroken lines for emission

Creating a continual discontinuous process of sublime spontaneity

That, maybe, captured by the eye-of-the-seer

Through the lens the mind knows itself

And disbelieves what he sees

And dies and comes again

That flame is burning still

Future decodes via signalling entanglement

The mirror is not the conjurer but a gateway to self realisation

A momentary time-vision in a non-unitary matrix

Sculpting the riders’ final denouement in the day of everlasting light.



Little Boy Near the Waterline

Little Boy Near the Waterline

An optical resonance

Rare Cloud Formation Picture

Rare Cloud Formation Picture

Time’s temple in memory visited

To see the blood dripping everywhere

Desire for that magic pain

Drowns us in ecstasy

And we laugh like ‘soft, mad children

Smug in the woolly cotton brains of infancy’

Remembrance of the past the only prison that you need to break

Make and unmake the present time

Like a child who has no speech or dialect

Chinese Zen Painting

Chinese Painting

Neither born or unborn

The tree gives him shelter, flower the fruit

And the river rolls him to the shore

There he may lie naked in the sun

Or under the copper moon’s pristine sanatorium

Inebriated he may sing or carelessly flute

What the heart renders or the wind desires

Hard rain will wash away all the terrain

And the sea will consume it all.


Zero added to zero, (comma), zero added to zero hence, triangular-mang-space = E-0-0+0/0-0-9= RWWRE –MANG


David Ogilvy’s Electric Clock Is A Timeless Pulse Inside The Protein Polymers And The Micro-Tubules Creating Anharmonic Vibrations As In Eastern Music Ticking Across Spiral Galaxies and Quasars One Billionth of a Second

David Ogilvy Advertisement of Rolls-Royce

David Ogilvy Advertisement of Rolls-Royce

“A cloud is made of billows upon billows upon billows that look like clouds. As you come closer to a cloud you don’t get something smooth, but irregularities at a smaller scale”. – Benoit B. Mandelbrot

Does the Universe we live in, exist, as a giant clock or a pulse or a vibration concealed within infinite layers each bearing a definite symmetry or pattern configured by consciousness in a hyper-spatial diamond where the past-light cone and the future light-cone intersects creating the eternal rhythm which holds the key to mystery of mind and matter?

David Ogilvy

David Ogilvy

The electric clock inside the Rolls-Royce which David Ogilvy draws our attention to is the precise detail that unravels the smooth mechanism of nature where the protein polymers and microtubules at the nano-scale exhibit the fractal frequency of the universe (quantum vibrations) which the distant stars and the galaxies all respond to orchestrating the Ragas in loops which neither have a beginning nor an end. Are we entering a dream sequence of relativistic time-loops where the biggest and the smallest are interconnected through networks of space-time  in a fourth dimension, clock-within-a-clock magnifying the music and simultaneously absorbing the energy vibration, expanding and contracting, becoming still, immobile and in dynamic motion, enabling a constant kriya, a doing and non-doing (Wu Wei) which Buckmister Fuller says “an evolutionary process- an integral function of the universe”. Where does energy/matter come from and how do they influence space-time geometries or cause curvature and bending resulting in gravity? Is the activity within space-time or the Explicate order of David Bohm coming from a more deeper realm of infinite possibilities (n-dimensions) which is beyond the fundamental grasps of knowledge (theory and practical) – an unknown Void which superimposed on itself the innumerable configurations of the crystal lattice fractal points that are observing themselves yet transcending that observation in a series of functions that create the ultimate reality we live in or interact with.

David Ogilvy’s Electric Clock Is A Timeless Pulse Inside The Protein Polymers And The Micro-Tubules Creating Anharmonic Vibrations As In Eastern Music Ticking Across Spiral Galaxies and Quasars One Billionth of a Second

Pandit Jasraj Ji Photograph Courtesy and Acknowledge Tao Art Gallery

Pandit Jasraj Ji Photograph Courtesy and Acknowledge Tao Art Gallery

The neural networks of David Ogilvy are entwined with the imaginary clock inside the Rolls-Royce creating a bigger network of clocks both finite and infinite where the universe ticks in creating infinite possibilities for its own existence every billionth of a second, the metastable state of the creative input in the advert carries the pulse of the universe and eventually will decay to a more stable state releasing energy (Stock Market ripple effect and fluctuations). Every idea or the product in question at all levels in the interlocuting time creates a finer dimension in space-time which is Lacan’s Imaginary Other overlapping the Symbolic order of language, culture and civilization.

So, the luxury and the precise automobile ingenuity of the Rolls-Royce is the configuration of the neural networks of a universal mind intercepted in a human brain via non-local server connectivity with the quantum information field or thought-like things as understood by Henry Stapp (alternative of Wheeler’s BIT/Bohm’s Q) through consciousness its agent creating  retro-causal loops in time back from the future and back-reacting the BIT on the IT to create the automobile itself at the Implicate then projecting on to the present explicate now moment.

Neural Networks

Neural Networks

The result is an iconographic Zen moment, Satori or sudden insight where you feel weightless (micro-gravity) because you experience space-time which is warped giving rise to zero-enlightenment and the extinction of “I”: “At At 60 miles an hour the loudest noise in this new Rolls-Royce comes from the electric clock”.  (Organic network of interconnected points in a Causal Diamond which transmits the ticking of the clock as inside a Rolls-Royce for the experience or awareness of the Void of the Non-Void in a way of walking ‘without touching the ground’- in the final process all that has been voided are those concepts where you have tried to pin down what is Real!)


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*In Indian Classical Music, for exp. The Ragas develop without any counterpoint or emphasis on harmony, there is no scope for any chord progression, it derives its organic complexity from its melodies and rhythms.


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