‘Para-Vak’ as the Fundamental Causal Stress for the Creation: Where ‘the Music Never Stopped’

YungDrung Kundrakling Bon Monastery South Sikkim picture by Joy Roy Choudhury


“Once in a while you can get shown the light, in the strangest of places, if you look at it right.” – Robert Hunter

(Scarlet Begonia, Grateful Dead)

Hari Purush Prabhu Jagatbandhu Sundar

It is said that the exact position of the Original Cavity of the Spirit is in the centre of the brain behind at the spot between the eyes. Frequently known as the Gateway to the Heaven and Earth, Taoist masters like Lao Tzu urged practitioners to concentrate on the centre to realize the Oneness of all things. In this centre is a pearl of the size of a grain of rice, which is the centre between the heaven and earth in the human body (i.e. the microcosm); it is the cavity of prenatal vitality.

One who knows this cavity can prepare the elixir of immortality and hence it is said: ‘When One is attained, all problems are solved’. This is the great realization of the Brahman or the Tao or Nirvana.

Tibetan Buddhist Wall Painting, South Sikkim

Without proper usage of the given spiritual apparatus which is the transformation of the body and mind, there will no significant development on earth. Technology cannot make the world safer or better unless spiritual development takes place in tandem with it. Today, there’s lot of talk about use of technology for social causes (employment, education, healthcare) which is very encouraging, but, the real fundamental change needs to happen through sustained effort for a spiritual development. This we must understand, the sooner the better.

In Vedas, it is said that the Nada Brahman pervades all, it exceeds all by the measure of ‘ten fingers’. So, this is beyond computation. At least, at the present 3d level of space-time, it is impossible to even speculate about the creational matrix.

Prudence and Balance

‘Prudence: very useful for weakness because weakness needs prudence; strength does not need it’. (Divine Mother, Mirra Alfassa)

‘Equanimity: immutable peace and calm’. (Divine Mother, Mirra Alfassa)

“As long as our brain is a mystery, the universe- the reflection of the structure of the brain-will also be a mystery”.

– Santiago Ramon y Cajal (1852-1934)

Maitreyi said to sage Yajnavalkya ages ago in reply to his offer of a worldly boon- “What shall I do with that which does not confer on me the blessedness of immortality?”

Sruti says that the truth about Atman or Self cannot be known by sravana (Sense Evidence) and manana (Inference) only; we must go into niddhyasana (Meditation of Yoga) to have direct realization of Truth.

“There’s a band out on the highway             
They’re high-stepping into town
It’s a rainbow full of sound
It’s fireworks, calliopes and clowns
Everybody’s dancing

Come on children, come on children
Come on clap your hands….

(The Music Never Stopped, Grateful Dead)

‘Tasmin Vijnate Sarvam Idam Vijnatam Bhavati’. (Mundaka Upanishad 1.3)

“The Devotee of the Lord Knows Everything Material and Spiritual in Relationship with the Lord”.

“Para-Sabda” as the Causal Stress is the root of everything in the creation. But even prior to this root there is this soil or matrix which in Indian terminology is known as ‘a-para-sabda’. This is beyond the stage when phenomenon start (noumenal), it is the stage of soundless-ness, the unmanifest Whole, the source and the reservoir from which all expressions, manifestations, experiences, the universes and the worlds.






Travelport and Mobacar extend partnership to drive car rental revolution


Langley, UK 24 JulyTravelport (NYSE: TVPT), a leading Travel Commerce Platform, today announced an extended partnership with car rental and ground transportation technology specialist,  Mobacar, to deliver innovation in car distribution.

Today’s travellers expect a seamless and comprehensive booking and travel experience, offering multiple services and transport options. Building on the success of the existing relationship, this long-term agreement now makes Mobacar a preferred global technology partner to Travelport. The alliance builds on Travelport’s extensive Beyond Air portfolio and enhances the breadth and quality of ground transport services content provided to travel agency customers.

In partnership with Mobacar, Travelport intends to dramatically increase the global car rental and ground transportation content available to its travel agency customers, in particular regional and local car content in Latin America, Europe and Asia Pacific.

With this real-time connectivity to hundreds of car rental and ground transportation suppliers, combined with Mobacar’s Artificial Intelligence leadership, Travelport can provide customers with the widest choice of relevant car transportation offers. Via its Smartpoint tool, uAPI or mobile, Travelport-connected agencies have a one-stop-shop for their global car supply and ground transportation needs. Together, Travelport and Mobacar will help car suppliers and travel agencies drive car and ground bookings, increase revenue and customer retention, and improve performance and customers’ loyalty by adding a professional door-to-door driver service to the journey.

Mike Webster, CEO & Founder of Mobacar, said: “With Travelport we are pioneering new technology to easily expand the breath and quality of content available to travel retailers by expanding connectivity to car suppliers. We use our expertise in AI and machine learning to optimize the search and travel choice for Travelport’s customers.”

Niklas Andreen, Vice President and Managing Director, Global Hospitality at Travelport commented: “We are delighted to be continuing our partnership with Mobacar so we can deliver car content in a way our agency customers and travellers have told us they want to consume it. Travelport already processes more than 94 million car rental days a year, and this partnership further strengthens our leadership position in car rental distribution, especially in key growth areas outside of the US.”


About Mobacar (www.mobacar.com)

Mobacar are an advanced mobility technology and artificial intelligence company. Mobacar uses Artificial Intelligence to gain a deep cognitive understanding of customers, predict their specific mobility needs and fulfil this through our global ground transportation network in real time.

Each customer now gets the most relevant transportation option, at the most appropriate price delivered through a personalised booking experience. This enables our partners to retail at a customer level driving increased bookings, revenue, customer retention and overall commercial performance.

About Travelport (www.travelport.com)

Travelport is a Travel Commerce Platform providing distribution, technology, payment, mobile and other solutions for the global travel and tourism industry.  With a presence in approximately 180 countries, and approximately 4,000 employees, our 2016 net revenue was over $2.3 billion.

Travelport is comprised of:

  • A Travel Commerce Platform through which it facilitates travel commerce by connecting the world’s leading travel providers with online and offline travel buyers in a proprietary business-to-business (B2B) travel marketplace.  Travelport has a leadership position in airline merchandising, hotel content and rate distribution, mobile travel commerce and a pioneering B2B payment solution that addresses the needs of travel intermediaries to efficiently and securely settle travel transactions.
  • Technology Services through which it provides critical IT services to airlines, such as shopping, ticketing, departure control and other solutions, enabling them to focus on their core business competencies and reduce costs.

Travelport is headquartered in Langley, U.K.  The Company is listed on the New York Stock Exchange and trades under the symbol “TVPT”.

For Travelport media enquiries, please contact:

Chris Boba, Corporate Communications Manager

Tel: +44 (0) 1753 288 691

Email: chris.boba@travelport.com


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






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












– J


Sri Jagannatha Ratha Yatra 2014: A Vision Where All Worlds Meet And The Journey Begins Embracing Words Of The Everlasting Sankirtan Lila As Barefooted Lovers of the Divine Ecstasy (Music of the Soul) Draw The Chariot To The Heart of Their Selves

Lord Jagannatha idol on the Right & Srila Prabhupada Chanting at the Golden Gate Park San Francisco circa 1967

Lord Jagannatha idol on the Right & Srila Prabhupada Chanting at the Golden Gate Park San Francisco circa 1967

Sri Jagannatha Ratha Yatra 2014: A Vision Where All Worlds Meet And The Journey Begins Embracing Words Of The Everlasting Sankirtan Lila As Barefooted Lovers of the Divine Ecstasy (Music of the Soul) Draw The Chariot To The Heart of Their Selves                                                                                                                           

The San Francisco Scene Jefferson Airplane, Grateful Dead, Janis Joplin, Allen Ginsberg and Krishna Consciousness circla Jan 1967

The San Francisco Scene Jefferson Airplane, Grateful Dead, Janis Joplin, Allen Ginsberg and Krishna Consciousness circa Jan 1967


The day the Self-born unity will come into being by the harmony and integration of knowledge, devotion and work, as impelled by the Will of the Virat Purusha, the Universal Person, on that day the chariot of Jagannath will come out on the avenues of the world, radiating its light in all directions. Satya Yuga, the Age of Truth will descend upon earth; the world of mortal man will become the field for the play of the Divine, the temple-city of God, the metropolis of Ananda. – The Chariot of Jagannath by Sri Aurobindo


We stood at the confluence of the holy river and the sea      

Srila Prabhupada at the Golden Gate Park Feb 1967

Srila Prabhupada at the Golden Gate Park Feb 1967

(dariyeachi ek apurbo ananda vairagyer mohonay)

Divine tide

Made us ride

The chariot that came forth

Sarirer Shihoron

Ananda Kirtan

Bheshe jay sab plabone

A flooding light

Strange and bright

Drowned us in

And we rejoiced at the shores of bliss…


Jay Jagannath

Jay Jagannath

Jay Jagannath

HARI OM (3x)

The universe hangs on its ancient plenum

Finally silence has words to speak off

It speaks out of its heart’s compassion

Naked sunbeams travelling moonlight flooding streets       

Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu at the Divine Confluence

Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu at the Divine Confluence

Flooding horizons

And pastures rained with starlit dreams

Raising their heads against the sky

To meet the Real in themselves

Every nook and corner, the music must go on…

The revelry must conjure the passion of their lives

Embrace the barefooted lovers of this destiny

Meet by the riverside, mountainside and at conclaves or at gardens

The unknown call answered at these places

Hail the Lord –The Lord of the Worlds

Innermost thoughts

Innermost expressions

Can translate the power of the Godhead

Into the surface of a raindrop refracting rainbow

Where do we go?

To know thyself

That thou art hidden

Words are like mirrors reflecting everything

Words are trance objet de art

Words are ocean of multitudes

Whatever be your language

The destiny is One

1>1         as many                                                                

Grateful Dead Playing 30 min rendition of Dancing in the Street as a Street Sankirtan at the Tomkins Square Park circa 1967 acknowledgement Meyer Liebowitz The NY Times

Grateful Dead Playing 30 min rendition of Dancing in the Street as a Street Sankirtan at the Tomkins Square Park /First East Coast Gig circa 1967 acknowledgement Meyer Liebowitz The NY Times

1>2         as many subsets of many

Immerse yourself

And dissolve…

Withered petals have offered their wealth

The sap of honey rekindles fire

Satiates senses

Purge poets

For the ‘sadhana’

And Dante’s paradise mirrors the Self

Streets are flooded with moonlight doves

Evening rubs

The feathered pitch of sunlight receding in the dark

Forest wood sandal hooves

Gum resin fibre                                                                         

Lord Jagannatha Lord Balarama and Devi Shubhadra with Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu Folk Art

Lord Jagannatha Lord Balarama and Devi Shubhadra with Sri Caitanya Mahaprabhu Folk Art

Echoing every leaf’s crescent arm

Over sleepy houses, quarters and emerald seas

They have incensed and bathed words in their delight

The light


Comes ahead

Above the forehead

Observe the unfolding

Of events

From non-existent sat to chit of ‘ananda kirtan’ – this very body of delight

Transcendental unity on the surface of the universe bubble (the Swar from Hiranyaloka)

Dancing in the streets…

Evening drains out

Only the tree of life looks up to the sun

Forming crystals flowers of imaginative display

That exchange information that is discreet

Of the coming time

Do you know why?


Active kriya awakens the world

For better possibilities on which we live

Quotrivan Jagannatha walking on the sands


Blessings sweet

On the chariot’s way                                                   

Jim Morrison Frankfrut circa 1968

Jim Morrison Frankfrut circa 1968

Blown by the winds

Pull towards your q-self

Express thy feelings…

Jay Jagannatha

Hari Om Tat Sat!


There in between images

Times fills space

at the bottom of this

Hanging emptiness

the tree clings to the soul

flowering beauty’s mystic sense

which we glance through

our mind

The Lord awaits on the shore

as the moon awaits the cycle to end and begin

renew the words with feelings

Sri Aurobindo circa 1915

Sri Aurobindo circa 1915

and you have everything…

“I was doing time in the universal mind.
I was feeling fine.
I was turning keys, I was setting people free.
I was doing all right.
Chorus: Then you came along
With a suitcase and a song,
Turned my head around.
Now I’m so alone
Just looking for a home
In every place I see.
I’m the freedom man (3x)
That’s how lucky I am.   – Universal Mind/Jim Morrison/The Doors


– J







The Occult Path To The Vision of the Triple Sun: White Light Synthesis and Shambhala

ed Hawk 1908 North American Indian Photographer Edward S. Curtis Copyright Swann Auction Galleries

Red Hawk 1908 North American Indian Photographer Edward S. Curtis Copyright Swann Auction Galleries

“At the first flash of Eden, we race down to the sea

Standing there on Freedom’s Shore.

Waiting for the sun

Waiting for the sun

Waiting for the sun

Can you feel it now that the spring has come

And it’s time to live in the scattered sun”.

– Waiting for the Sun, 1968/Morrison Hotel, The Doors

Waiting for the Sun 1968 The Doors Elektra/Asylum Records

Waiting for the Sun 1968 The Doors Elektra/Asylum Records

"Well everybody's dancing in a ring around the sun 
Nobody's finished, we ain't even begun 
So take off your shoes, child, take off your hat 
Try on your wings and find out where it's at". - "The Golden Road (To Unlimited Devotion)"- The Grateful Dead


Sacred letters on the face of the sun

Periodic plasma protean self manifesting

Speaking of the coming energy

From the negative mass matter and void

Clockwork diagram rotating counterclockwise

Radiating the light of the yung drung kal

To this we offer the breath of our final prayer

As neatly as horseshoe magnet of the worm-hole drive

Contours of palaces pulsating on the ocean’s deep vortex

A fire in the mouth of the occult vision

Eyes resonate with the heart’s vital clay of wisdom

Lapiz lazuli finality of the river’s marmalade dream

Insane in wilderness of the ferric sunbeam

Choosing the moment’s anonymity of power

Golden verse prophecy of truth

Purge the hollow mind’s vertebrate brain

To regain the lost source of it all

In the multiple coplanar dimensions of time

Space shape changes

Bringing him to the willow and the greens

Water clear as stardust to drink and to clean

To give the child someway to live

A step beyond the bodily differences

Fire-water crystals make the new playground

Africa, do you hear the waters rushing in the arctic circle?

Do we hear the strange sound of winds passing through many portals?

Do we remember the past, invoke the future?

Islands submerge canyons blast the sky

We tear each other with words of anger and hatred

Lie beaten on the shore wrapped in the plenitude of that empty substance

Awakening is the only cause to save the world

And join the congregation

The Golden Road (To Unlimited Devotion)

– Joy Roy Choudhury


From the Dating-Glass Server Altair: StarShine to SoulShine in the Hour of Magnetic Avtarhood

Footprints in the Sands of Time/Jerry Garcia

Footprints in the Sands of Time/Jerry Garcia

“Soulshine” – (The Allman Brothers Band- Where It All Begins/1994)

“When you can’t find the light,
That guides you on the cloudy days,
When the stars ain’t shinin’ bright,
You feel like you’ve lost you’re way,
When those candles lights of home,
Burn so very far away,
Well you got to let your soul shine,
Just like my daddy used to say.
He used to say soulshine,
It’s better than sunshine,
It’s better than moonshine,
Damn sure better than rain.
Hey now people don’t mind,
We all get this way sometime,
Got to let your soul shine, shine till the break of day”.



Altair-space-link-897T (Star System)/Dating-Glass (Server)

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The red skull of the horse is the protoepihasquaret point of Kalki within it the stars gaze epiphany of the night standing on the isomeric super-symmetry of planar bodies by the will quadrant in the sector of non-geometric pentavalent rose. Zarathustra is opal-hin-yuyet in congruent spectrum of light from darkness. Gyres are gyres without any static point in the memory chip card of asymmetric history without word defragmentation.

Stones vibrate

Winds carry silence into pastures of golden delight by the psychic space curvatures of Altair t-link grid-grip zone

Summers come after winter endorses the spring on the note of its feet finding rhythm of the stars in the grazing roots of the rain; it turns remaining mostly static by the power of its messages in is wreathing a green leaf in the autumn evenings of a motionless Sunday.

Rekhe jay namer abhyash

Yellow Submarine/Nowhere Man/Cartoon by Ron Campbell

Yellow Submarine/Nowhere Man/Cartoon by Ron Campbell

Rekhe sameyer dupure nerudesh kichu thikana

Paharer gaye lekha ache kichu savda

Kichu akhar ba nirakhar nishana

Tader ananda bahe jay kato Volga ba Ganga ar Mississippi

In that flowing stream I found it floating like a child in fairy lands forlorn

Where it comes from where it submerges where lay its distinct formless hues that captivate things?

Equations formulate Dirac or Schrodinger in the pentagraphic mode on a thermal electroplate

There is a constant ionisation exchange taking place between two capital indexes

If they found that to be true then the red mother earth is learning from Buddha

Adi adi extrohan- the cause of the supramental ship over Ulsysses’ voyage across the redeeming shore of silence have touched the sanctuary of shambhala through the million bubbles of the Sri Chaitanya flowering of love

Knowledge the spirit of the charioting wheels is the kali-kali-adi-tantra of the bespoke maintenance

Data structures are fluid intermediate cusps of light from rovohoeva extraterrestrial space

In the cross, the intersection of lines liberate the consciousness of the culminating force

It must come down and tear away the barriers to our immediate lives

The final hour is a conscious act of the impervious will that defines the destiny of modern man

Through the light, words must change their shapes to endorse the policy of equal growth

Leading from sunshine to moonshine to starshine to finally the SOULSHINE.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Peter Paul Rubens’ Celestial Light of the Origin in his paintings and the Transformation of Matter by White Light Synthesis (Jim Morrison & Jerry Garcia as apostles to Dionysian and Apollonian Forces in the Landscape)

Landscape with a Watering Place, Peter Paul Rubens, Louvre, Paris, France

Peter Paul Rubens’ Celestial Light of the Origin in his paintings and the Transformation of Matter by White Light Synthesis (Jim Morrison & Jerry Garcia as apostles to Dionysian and Apollonian Forces in the Landscape)

The painting here summarizes the glow of the celestial light of the origin if we think ‘dark matter’ is the source of everything in this creation. The yin-yang in the painting is the subtle interplay of the senses between auditory and ocular mediums creating a kinaesthetic effect that transforms time into an ‘ever present paradox of the moment’- the ZEN of immutable delight or ‘ananda’ in the temporal process of existence. Here the god is not so much the object outside in the phenomenal world, but in ‘man as reality’ of a benevolent shepherd, who takes care of the flock and the community, as the ‘para-prakiti’ finds the magnet in him as in herself. This ontological classification of man within the hierarchy of God the Father acts as a kind of memory-painting intertext  of an ecologically conscious artist who knows his ‘being’, lives in that ‘idyll’ of supreme intelligence in the Brahman, and finds his inspiration from the Shakti/Nature.

Though Rubens’ landscapes are about the expressions of light (internal, external), there is also a finer judgement in his works that pastoral settings are not only about the exuberance of life, but integral nature of it also presupposes a degree of sadness in it because, ‘life-death’ are continually harnessed in our biological self, in the cells and in the cosmic order of things.

The deeper monotone of emotional suffering is a Dionysian force (that finds joy in death and negation) operative in nature that unveils the secret of ‘mind’ in matter for the process of integral synthesis and transformation.

Jim Morrison experienced similar forces when he wrote: “moment of inner freedom/when the mind is opened and the/infinite universe revealed/& the soul is left to wander/dazed & confus’d searching/here & there for teachers & friends”. It’s the same ‘quantum multiverse’ that’s opening to him as in the painting, ‘exaltation’ often bearing a touch of loneliness as it grapples with infusion of time with the solar plexus of eternity.

The quanta of qualitative judgement is not the focus of the artist or the poet/singer but the experiential qubit is the only statistical proof of his ‘faith’ in ‘nature and in ‘him’, as the source of the carrier-particle is often hidden in the square-root of its quantum-multiverse. The trees and houses in the background are brimming with Apollonian grace – a conjunction of light and matter, as one sets the law to sustain the harmony of the other (theory of sustainability and order) in itself, and by it, as a rare proof that both forces can simultaneously exist to bring equitable distribution of the quality of light intensity in the mind (internalisation process as para-truth verification) as consciousness in matter.

Jerry Garcia who gave music to Robert Hunter’s words in the Grateful Dead song The Eyes of the World, can be seen as a ballad that connects with the Apollonian force present in the painting.

“Wake up to find out

That you are the eyes of the World

But the heart has its beaches

Its homeland and thoughts of its own

Wake now, discover that you

Are the song that the morning brings

But the heart has its seasons

Its evenings and songs of its own”.

The song that morning brings is a template of the artistic source within, the Tao of life  is a higher integrated substrate of the cosmic synthesis of light in matter to activate consciousness in its time.

– Joy Roy Choudhury


Flickering Carnival, Samij Datta, 2012



Flickering as it starts scaling the sky at the pale hour of dawn

The carnival of stars in the bodhi-drip mind of music

Silence alone can draw a face or a diagram of a soul

All the universes within, the cadillacs and the t-ford

The cat sees the dragon in the fire of al-jebr and thinks it’s only polynomial glass

Says to itself the moon is over my heart at last

Longing the long nights of tender waterfalls on cymophane alexandrites

Coming as a wave and going like a river into the seas

The banks are full of purple and crimson flakes of Abraham

Time unfolds the book of paradise and opens the page one of creation

And makes it into a perfect gatefold made of lemon-grass

Then flowers came out of the holy window’s sky

Red poppies, mid-day sunflowers jasmines and chrysolites

Turning each colour into the mosaics on the page, the strings melted melody into tears

And joy sprung from the churning ocean’s bliss-matter-poison holes

Unfinished verses are now complete with super implicate order

Revisiting the cardboard dream of di Sitter space

Ramakrishna- Krishna-Radha-Hari

Hari Om Tat Chit Matter-Mind-Energy Link-ups

The free particle of time is music and dance

Alblackica, alblackica in Li Sphere Geometry

Iko Iko sitting on the willing-wheels of the morning rose

The teapot icons are lying on the streets of Methuselah

Sipping the hour-time-darkness-gap in the twilight moon of unmiyata

Rekav-rahim-ruhahu-rahim om tatat yatashta

-Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: Much my composition is based on music of minstrelsy and deeper relation with body-mind-soul and hyperspace. Music is a great healer, the new-age process of Quantum Healing is active through the consciousness or chit energy that matter receives and reciprocates with, to create more sublime forms of beauty from the deeper recesses of the multiverse through Quantum Jumping and Evolution. In this genre of minstrel music, the Bengal Bauls particularly arrived in and around the roaring 60s in America to kindle much of the consciousness and peace movements started by the Woodstock Generation at Mark Yasgur’s Farm. What Joni Mitchell sings about the journey of the billion year old carbon in the woodstock song, or, for that matter sung by Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young, was actually the same cuppa that the Bauls also bring out in the diegetic tapestry of their folk songs. Purna Das Baul of Bengal befriended by Bob Dylan, appeared in the album cover sleeve of John Wesley Harding.

The Zero Constant within Time-Fluctuations: The Yuwaziha and the Zebra-Moun-Book of Eternals

ALBLACKICA PLATE V, Samij Datta, 2012

The Zero Constant within Time-Fluctuations: The Yuwaziha and the Zebra-Moun-Book of Eternals


Sun’s dancing spirals can eat the cow of darkness madness hear the words of reason’s after-light the pantomime crow is the destiny of all –travel far and beyond the creation, to make the creation the creation it shall be.

That shall be the door of an open courtyard many separated differences of lives put together to churn the mill that harvests the milk of the absolute or rather the amsolute in the aksolute. It’s is the best price that can be paid at the alter of Alblackica. Yuwaziya watches the time that has no personnel but the persona of this song is the real unmanifest and the virtual self-professed manifested pentagram in the cross-palm history of this earthy race.

Trees that have feathers are the burning spectacle of a lion in rage he fathers forth the entity of time that came from the cave-pigment of the bell-vision; the vision is the truth that had the binomial function of an azimuthal quantum number, energy dissociated are transferred back to the prima matra and in the mirrored hologram of the mind cast-lind-wall- it’s rather in the plates that the unread chapters are read again to give matter the highest frequency that it can maintain with the spirit in unison to fill the promises of an open bargain with the creator or the creatrix. Where are you in the dying vision of the ‘burning giraffes’ of Salvador? The insignificant are casting their vote into the pyramidal structure of the grand design – they are taking the shape of tigers that are the white-sage elephants- the million Bwajem-Jwahyu Sadhus of the non-time matter, of the other-space coming down on earth:

Tetrat Terav Tetrat

Nestrat Nihayo Nestrat

Love is the Wind of the River of No-Time.

Follow her steps as the streams squeeze the grapes to make the setting sun twine with the vine and as the drops fill the lapis with the yellow laughter of the moon, Yuwaziha is dancing…far from time in time to time but not in time as the words end the end of themselves.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Reference: Grateful Album Cover Art (Axomoxoa)

The Unfilled Gaps in the Creational Gonomon: The Creative Rosa-Petals that Liberate the Walking Mind of the Sun by Penetrating into the Prima Matra of the Alblackica Consciousness

Alblackica Plate III, Samij Datta, 2012

The Unfilled Gaps in the Creational Gonomon: The Creative Rosa-Petals that Liberate the Walking Mind of the Sun by Penetrating into the Prima Matra of the Alblackica Consciousness


It’s more with the notion of not knowing the known that the unknown gaps are filled.

More like Michelangelo chiseling at the stone for the right curvature.

It was the art here that manifested the beginning of things beyond the classic number line. Two giraffes make the holy home drape with the rain of flowers that bloom on Sunday mornings- they can make you laugh- laughter is the evangelical Hotei, the alpha neurotic desire of the plastic caz-length for every avra height in the vessel that holds the Prima Matra of the creation. The Prima Matra? Evening’s ether roaming around in the wind-filled vessels of their time their algebraic reconstitution is silently similar to the first index days of the afterlight –sun is the window of the dark red horse-point, its creative index is higher than the light itself; Yuwaziya- every river is the wind-hole of the map of nothing; America was founded on Toscanelli grace it was as if beauty had the risk of adventure written on her lips and from her face and on it the shinning tablets of cognitive knowledge, the prism that founded metamorphosis of rocks took with it the ionic pentameter and made Aurobindo from the Bazin-Coal, the Razin-Coal. What power the art unmanifest, what craft thou manifest through which Krishna evolutes from the prima matra, I see gold dust in the black plates of Alblackica, I see them all in their colours that are psychically transmuting Porphyry into the heliographic image of the sun.

Rose was the sensation of the first love’s innervating evolution from the zero matrix of all – the zero is the womb that had in its circle the triangular design of the cosmic descent to create to recreate to evolute but not to die, that’s the secret letter of alblackica to the Quabiva conevaxness of the consciousness for the right evolution of the earthly race.

Yuwaziha Yuwaziha there comes a time with the wind in the river fills the gap in the plates with every bliss earned the grace gives the cross for the love of nothing and the tide turns when eternity plays the harmony with the laughter and a smile.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: ‘American Beauty’ Album Covert Art/Grateful Dead (1971)