Yogishwar’s Language-Orientation-Vowel-Effect:Living from the ‘Noumenal Center’

Kali Da

Sri Sri Kali Da: The Divine Embodiment of the Trikal-Trinity

 

L-O-V-E            

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Bosu-Villa, Gidni, Where Yogishwar Kalida Stayed For Some Time

Language Orientation Vowel Effect

a/e/i/o/u are connecting with the b/c/d/f/g/h…z through the hyphen (-)

that’s how language operates in the phenomenal world connecting local mind

(I-Concept/Ego) with the non-Local Mind (*Noumenal Center)

The I-Concept has no nature of its own, no-thing

But it seems that it is the real self, the doer as it identifies with other objects

as their subject – once this illusion evaporates through ‘Prajnaic Functioning’

then it is called Awakening or Enlightenment

Lord Krishna showing the Universal Form

Lord Krishna Showing Universal Form (Vishwarup Darshan) to Sri Arjuna

A beautiful horizontal plane

Kanak Durga pic

Kanak Durga Temple, Gidni (Devi Durga Riding the Horse – Advent of Kalki Avatar

then a vertical torso virtually spinning

creating dynamic stillness in n-dimensional planes

each projection manifests the unmanifest

and a reverse prajnaic functioning transfers action-potential into its Source

“Seeing Phenomena as Noumenon is True Seeing”

That is seeing noumenally or having non-0bjective relation with ‘things’

instead of seeing phenomenally -which is in objective relation with things

“I look at the world and I notice it’s turning
While my guitar gently weeps
Every mistake, we must surely be learning
Still my guitar gently weeps” /George Harrison, The Beatles, 1968

The guarded truth is the unguarded passion for the inward vision

Strangely there are no disguises

Mother and Sri Aurobindo

Divine Mother and Sri Aurobindo

It is direct truth apprehension – APPERCEIVING

Why can’t you see or realize?

Because you don’t understand the threefold service to the Lord

Work (*highest work)-Devotion-Knowledge (or Understanding)

Are these working in you from the noumenal center?

No- they don’t (The World Presently Mirrors Nether Worlds!)

But still it will be done….

TRUE KNOWLEDGE OR REALIZATION OF BRAHMAN IS NOT

AN INTELLECTUAL AFFAIR BUT A STATE OF PURE CONSCIOUSNESS

(Katha Upanishad)

-J

 

 

 

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From the American Highway to the Sacred Sun Temple at Konark: Dance and Quantum Kriya of Teleportation /Zinal est et turiya

Allen Ginsberg at the Konark Sun Temple circa Nov 1962

Allen Ginsberg at the Konark Sun Temple circa Nov 1962

‘The world is ready for a mystic revolution, and the discovery of the god in each of us’.

– George Harrison   

Jerry Garcia Poster

Jerry Garcia Poster

‘For me the lame part of the sixties was the political part, the social part. The real part was the spiritual part’.

– Jerry Garcia

‘There are things known and unknown and in between are the doors’.

– Jim Morrison      

Jim The Lord of the Eden Reprise

Jim The Lord of the Eden Reprise

 

The radiant phalanxes of the sun are the branches of an old tree in the tapaban

The wheel of fire is the wheel of fire in the non-time essence of Savitri’s beauty

She kindles from the point

The point circumambulates

Creating an event horizon

Word images are clothed or shielded

Inside them a pervading silence twists and bends space-time

We only convey outer feelings and brand it as experience

The world of material existence has no experience unless consciousness collapsed them

Then, what deep down is consciousness?

It’s not thoughts and emotions

It’s not a force or an interaction (it’s not gravity’s child or a quantum gravity occurrence)

It’s not singular awareness or multiple simultaneous awareness

It’s not being or non-being neither both

It’s an occult hyper-connective zinal es et turiya (a kind of signal that connects everything)

The tree lives in the stars and the stars are in the fruits consumed by me as the juice of that all-blissful ability

{TIME IS THE DIMINISHING SONG OF THE MAGIC LANTERN (SUPRAMENTAL EAR)}

{REST IS THE REST AMINO MOTIONLESS TRACK ON TRACKLESS LIGHT!}

{BY THE LAWLESS DIVISION THE ANT ATE THE LEOPARD /MIRRA ALFASSA -SPEECH-BACK-POLICY}

{THE WEIGHT OF THE ELEPHANT IS LESS THAN THE WEIGHT OF THE FROG (NEGATIVE-HEART-OPENING)}

{EVERY MORNING IS THE NIGHT OF A RAINY SUMMER MAKING WINTER BENEATH THE TOE (LOW-MUD-ESSENTIAL-FORMLESS-SEASON IN HELL)}

Everything is born from it

Jerry Garcia

Jerry Garcia

Everything dies into it

It projects from it dimensions or states of existence

The soul at sun birth in the eye of the supreme seer called para-brahman

Saw involuted in it, the manas-putras and devas who wrote Vedas and Upanishads

It saw kal-bairagya and the essence of maha-kal tattva

It then added nothing and subtracted ALL

AND IT WENT BACK TO CONSCIOUSNESS AGAIN

THIS IS THE SUPREME REALIZATION AT EVERY LEVEL OF EXISTENCE IN THE CREATION

THE PARA-KSHETRA IS THE FIELD OF CONSCIOUSNESS

DON’T BE BOTHERED BY FORCE-FIELD OR MATTER-PARTICLES

JUST PLAY WITHIN WITH CONSCIOUSNESS

‘IT’S THE SAME STORY THE CROW TOLD ME,

IT’S THE ONLY ONE HE KNOWS.

LIKE THE MORNING SUN YOU COME

AND LIKE THE WIND YOU GO…’

 

 

– J

 

ALL THINGS MUST PASS: The Purple Lights Above Narmada and the Supramental Realization of Truth

The last sign of fleeting moments captured the fire-ether sunyata of geometric vastness = 9-evolution-6 …cultural creative velocity of mind where C = 3 x 10^8 to 88,88,888 ions/gate Free-Trade-Cosmic Burn Deck

George Harrison in Concert: Wearing Maha-Avatar Babaji Medallion

George Harrison in Concert: Wearing Maha-Avatar Babaji Medallion

“All things must pass
All things must pass away
All things must pass
None of life’s strings can last
So, I must be on my way
And face another day”.

– All Things Must Pass, George Harrison 

CONSCIOUSNESS-ANALOGUE

Memories breed herds of cattle

Labouring in the dark

Under the pantomime shadow

Mimics the ape like existence

Crawling on the mosaic beds of hot lava

Churned in the gutter

Beaten from head to toe

And driven back into the barren land

Where metals fornicates the broken limbs of fear and destruction

Into the drudgery of hapless cities

 

That sleeps the night out with the clause of scientific realism

Narmada River

Narmada River

All that is too much reason for the simple man of the mountain

Seagulls cried at daybreak

Pointing their flight into something in the sky

Far in the corner a little light gyrates

Silver and purple flash fishing in the air

Then it’s seen no more

The river goes on its own way

Wandering like a forest sage into a timeless ocean

Counsels the myriad trees that stand like wisdom

In the caves of Narmada, He has lit the sun many times

In the courtyard, the moon sparkle the Jove in the woods

Uttered the apocryphal hymns of distant lands

Mirra Alfassa: The Divine Mother

Mirra Alfassa: The Divine Mother

Woavin-uao-ra-utra-him-klim

Magical property of the spirit

Unfolds Mother’s new matter

From the occult primal void,

Light, the destitute child of world’s ignorance

Gave unto thee

The yoga of existence

Yunin-years ago

Yunin-tavetra-years ago

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

 

“Within You Without You”: The Musical Journey of Pandit Ravi Shankar Through These Years (1920-2012)

Ravi Shankar (1920-2012): A Journey in Music Through These Years

Ravi Shankar (1920-2012): A Journey in Music Through These Years

“When you’ve seen beyond yourself-then you may find, peace of mind,

Is waiting there-

And the time will come when you see

We’re all one, and life flows on within you and without you”.

  – “Within You Without You”, Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band, Beatles, 1967 (lyrics: George Harrison)

Consciousness-Analogue

Music is the heart of the soul

Strings of sitar touching the feet of the Lord in things

It flows ubiquitously into the sea of void to touch the lapping silence of the light

In between all that, ‘this is that’ in him to be ‘it’ in that Malhar raga

The banks of Varanasi offering thy homage

To that divine inspiration that taught through the years

In that beautiful voyage in the 60s

Harrison, Yehudi, John and Phillip and all other distinct faces of the time

Carrying that boat on the river within them to light the last source of the sun

So tomorrow is a brighter day for those who travel into other worlds

The hidden spark of the Brahman giving wisdom from the depths of consciousness

To create that aura of undying music            

Ravi and George: The East is West in the West of East

Ravi and George: The East is West in the West of East

Not for once – but again and again

To be retold in the past coming back from the future

So we live with it as our very own – connecting with it

As music flows like thy peace melting bondage into paradise

Chanting the numbers of future explorations

For a beautiful world to be won in peace.

 

 – Joy Roy Choudhury

5th December, 2012: Sri Aurobindo’s Maha-Samadhi Day and The Lord Serving His Love as Nature in Man (The Miracle of Miracles)

In Kafka’s Metamorphosis, Gregor Samsa the traveling salesman was transformed into an insect (bug/beetle), this bizarre incident (this sci-fi dream) takes everyone by surprise, and the family in the end tired of the trouble this metamorphosis has brought, wishes to get rid of Gregor to  save finances as well. Gregor dies thinking about this lying in the bed and falling into a deep sleep, his last.

More than anything else, the psycho-lingual process of transformation of words into wordless emptiness (the final journey in silence/The Kafka’s Quest) or the archetypal process of existential salvation and the ying-yang binary fixations of stasis in action, are not the main key drivers in the narrative. In reality, the story leads us to understand the nature of man, his utter follies, misconceptions, the idiosyncratic class idioms that phrase his physical economic world and social status and his fragile and fake behavioural words that translate the tragedy of modern man’s degenerative metamorphosis into an insect or vermin.

When the others tick tock like the clock in the cupboard    kafka

in between the books and the wall,

he is sleeping

he is dreaming

to become an insect with no trail

so he doesn’t have to take the burden

of the whole community

because they have ex communicated him

he is an outsider

a stranger without words

but with a single gaze in a dream

an insect dreams for its next cycle of life

to see that light in the salivating sun

pouring empty chains on stones, clothes and eternity    Kafka's The Castle

Kafka not bearing his name, young and silent

in the shadows of the castle

after the trial

knocks the doors of the All absolute

a love that was not there pushed him towards the door knob

a love like light called him from inside

from a point to another point

he was frightened

His body shivered,

His body became numb motionless,

teleporting with that immaculate star of the compassionate one

he once stood there, still like the sky overseeing all

or like a glass watching the world from its inner own

writing the diary of the critique of man

as he crawled then, to sit on the other branches of the tree

Sri Aurobindo: 5th Dec, Maha-Samadhi Day

Sri Aurobindo: 5th Dec, Maha-Samadhi Day

his body once again like an ancient man felt that love beating deep inside…

as he understood that ” All shall discover God in self and things…”

and knew that “he too must carry the yoke he came to unloose;

he too must bear the pang that he would heal…”. (Savitri, Sri Aurobindo)

The fake identity of man must pass through the shredder before a final copy can be made natural and having resemblance with the original. And there is no original oneness in things, all are many and different in many ways of their own but still persist the process of the final consummation with the Divine Body or the Radiance which is the final destiny of his quest.

Beatles, in the earlier albums talked about this fragile inconsistency in man, in his ways of life and in his mannerisms.

“I read the news today oh, boy

Beatles: MONEY CAN'T BUY ME LOVE

Beatles: MONEY CAN’T BUY ME LOVE

About a lucky man who made the grade

And though the news was rather sad

Well, I just had to laugh

I saw the photograph
He blew his mind out in a car
He didn’t notice that the lights had changed
A crowd of people stood and stared
They’d seen his face before
Nobody was really sure if he was from the house of lords…(A Day in the Life, The Sgt. Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band, The Beatles)

That life is more than your next hit song in the charts, or more, than your gross income from the concerts you do, is something that George Harrison probably had felt when he took a sabbatical to realize what was awaiting him, in the natural enclosure at Mayapur, India. That was an enchanting song which he penned in the November of 1970 directly expressing his prayers for the world, to Lord Krishna, to the Hallelujah – to that great ‘fidelity in freedom’ of  the compassionate one in the rock n’ roll of life, in the folk of life and in the many operas of life.

“My sweet Lord
Hmm, my Lord
Hmm, my Lord
I really want to see you
Really want to be with you
Really want to see you, Lord, but it takes so long, my Lord …” (My Sweet Lord, Album: All Things Must Pass, George Harrison)

THE LORD IS ALWAYS SERVING THE WORLD : “Dehi padapallava-udaram” – “Krishna bows down to touch the lotus feet of Srimati Radharani”. (Gita Govinda, Jayadeva) – this line as everyone knows was written by the Lord Krishna himself in the guise of the poet who went to take his bath thinking about how he would cope to write this verse which he was musing for quiet sometime. Amazingly, he understood upon return, that the Lord himself came as him, wrote the verse and took prasad/offering from his wife who thought that the poet hasn’t gone out at all.

Krishna Washing Radha's  Feet

Krishna Washing Radha’s Feet