The Primordial Adinkras of Shiva Sutra: “The joy of his Samadhi is bliss for the whole universe”

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THE REAL FUNDAMENTAL FIELDS OF NATURE AREN’T REALLY MADE OF PHYSICAL THINGS-PHYSICAL THINGS ARE MADE FROM THEM.

Sabda taranga matri kosher pran

Sound is the eternal womb of the Mother

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Fountain in Sikkim picture by JRC

It is the chalice from which light emanates

Anander dhyan atmar dhyan bramher purnanga

Maa sabde prashfutito haay komol ba padme (lotus)

Omkar hate shaktir beej dharon kare maa

Shankar sadai nitya anabrito

Tar sibomay aruper rup bahankari maa

 

Dark clouds adumbrate

Celestial pooling on earth

Her face hidden by dry grass and stone

Is the dead skin of a Snake…

They will rise in their majestic motion

Because the free particle of time is music

The Adi Nagas are the guardian spirits

They have protected the ancient Gnostic technology of consciousness

When the heart circumambulates the great mountain

Then kala will illuminate the serpent’s of power

Through varying non-local key signalling process

That cannot be decoded from the holographic spheres

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”His only purpose for remaining in his body is to impart his knowledge to others”-Shiva Sutas

”The joy of his Samadhi is bliss for the whole universe”- Shiva Sutras

 

Nagas in Buddhist Painting

 

The rhythm that captures the soul

Is the essence of universal frequency

When flowers bloom and stars die

The silent ripple intoxicates the dance

It becomes spontaneous like a geyser

Touching the timeless continuum of existence

Forever and ever;

The blank face becoming the eye

Witnesses the event

Action less withdrawing to a point

The tongue red as the membrane of the sun

Thirsty like the receding shores of a song

That has never touched the ocean’s milky way

Is awaiting the chariots of dawn

Enfolded in geraniums and dewy tea rose

To become the undying music the calliopes play

In the void the lutes of fire string no more…

Shiva in perpetual movement mirrors the creation from the still point

The axis of the creation is Mt. Kailash

It is the yogic pyramid of synergetic micro-state forces

Issuing frequencies that lends matter its form and shape

Through the vortex in the plasma centre, interstellar journeys are possible

Can the Spirit gyrate around the axis (Mt. Kalilash)?

That is the Dance of Shiva

Kailash

Mt Kailash/Yungdrung Gutsek/Gang Ti-Se (Precious Snow Mountain)

A loop must unfold via the womb of the Celestial Mother,

The grace bound ever perfected state of Samadhi that is forever unexcelled

‘’I” in the objective world is a phenomenal case of mind/matter dualism

“I” in the subjective world is a noumenal case of non-dualism

When these two interchangeable states are uniformly poised,

There is transcendental bliss of enlightenment

There is an adorable mantra that recites on its own

It fills the super-voids with the plenum of existence perpetuating space-time geometries

That is the anadi-adi yoga mudra of the primordial adinkras

Folded light-matter super-symmetrical qubits

Chanting Om Namah Shivaya….

In the yoni of the cosmic receptacle

-J

 

 

 

 

 

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Direct Apprehension in the Whole Mind Reveals Virtuality: From the Pages of Dawn, Varanasi Notebook 2015

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Sunrise Varanasi 2015

Unuttered music of the soul

Sri Aurobindo in Pondicherry circa 1917

Sri Aurobindo

Written across the vast expanse of the sky

Lighting up a moment’s presence

Through the eternal choir that orchestrates

It’s every movement and stillness

Sthir palake ajaner pratibimbwa

Maha moner saurolipir akharik pran

Nitya se nirman kare koti koti nakhatrer milan sthal

Ei purno antaranga khalay ganger buke bhashe pradip

A plenitude of possibilities held its shape

Within the mandala of the sky

The sun at it’s centre

Supramentalized the space time coordinates

The blessed Maitreya Buddha will arrive in time…

-J

 

 

 

Dogen’s Dimensionless Points as ‘Moments of Awareness’ in a Non-Durational Time Axis: Existence as Supra-Causal Enlightenment of the Un-Born

Philadelphia Museum of Art Collections Object Shiva Carrying the Dead Sati

Lord Shiva Carrying Sati circa Bengal Patachitra, 19th Century, Philadelphia Museum of Art Collection

“The Final Chakra is Niralambasthana which consists of an infinite series of lobes, colours, matrikas, devas, worlds, it’s considered as the Highest seat of the Gurudeva”. ..Beyond this series there is a set of 20 voids and the Final Liberation takes place in the Great Void”. -(Pandit Gopinath Kaviraj)

 

Kalida in between the Lights

YOGISHWAR, Sri Kalipada Guharoy

Void(n)……Chidakasha (Super-Implicate)—–Chittakasha (Implicate)—–Maha-Kasha (Explicate, Space-Time Geometry)

Babaji Maharaj pic

Maha-Avatar Babaji Maharaj

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Lord Krishna on a White Lotus ZEN DOCTRINE OF NO-MIND called the MIND/Buddha Mind/Zen Mind/the ‘Self’/the Void

WHAT IS THE SUBSTANCE OF THIS BUDDHA OR DHARMA NATURE?

ANSWER: ‘KU’ OR ‘SUNYATA’ -THIS IS NOT MERE EMPTINESS BUT THAT WHICH IS LIVING, DYNAMIC, DEVOID OF MASS, UNFIXED, BEYOND INDIVIDUALITY OR PERSONALITY- THE MATRIX OF ALL PHENOMENA

‘AT THE TIME I CLIMBED THE MOUNTAIN AND CROSSED THE RIVER, DID I NOT EXPERIENCE THE TIME I AM IN THIS BUILDING?’ -DOGEN (EXTRACT FROM SHOBOGENZO)

‘MOST THOUGHT-PROVOKING THING IN OUR THOUGHT-PROVOKING TIME IS THAT WE ARE STILL NOT THINKING”. – MARTIN HEIDEGGER

*INFORMATION GROWS ALONG WITH DISORDER. IF BLACK HOLES OBEY THE SECOND LAW OF THERMODYNAMICS, THEY CANNOT WIPE OUT INFORMATION.

*3 DIFFERENT KINDS OF SPACES DISCUSSED IN THE UPANISHADS:

1. MAHAKASHA: GROSS SPACE THAT CONTAINS GROSS OBJECTS

2. CHITTAKASHA: MENTAL SPACE /THOUGHT-SPACE

3. CHIDAKASHA: SPACE OF PURE INTELLIGENCE /SUPREME SPACE/BRAHMAN

The New Year isn’t anything new

Vaishnodevi Navratri Festival

Sri Vaishnodevi during Navratri Festival

Time doesn’t move

Lord Vishnu on Garuda

Lord Vishnu on Garuda

It only stops at dimensionless points

Giving rise to awareness of a timeless plane of existence

Every moment there exists this Shiva-wall time

Talk time, walk time, running time, rowing time, golf time and zillion other moments of awareness

They enact the drama of the world unfolding the flow of its empty source

He stood as if there was a life-time of being in the stillness of gyrations

Static dynamic ensemble of the clothed desires of life, reveal the nakedness of being

He tears the ravaged body flashing light unto flesh and bones

Death is the sonorous mystery singing the joy of breath (prana) through the interface of mind and matter

Who stood there silent and strong?

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Sri Caitanya Maha-Prabhu

Fearlessly quiet like a shadow in a dream

Rising to meet the vision of one’s plenitude

Darkness the abode of the blessed light

Blinded by the passion of its intelligence forgets the empty nature of things

Who is there standing alone?

Carrying the weight of a heavy heart

Broken by the cry and scream of the spirits alive or dead

Who is there living alone, carrying the mangled body of his lover?

Who is and not?

Lithograph Advertisement of Kali Cigarette, Calcutta Art Studio, C1885-1895

Maha-Kali

Lightning flash

The Hindustan Times Coverage of Sri Aurobindo

Sri Aurobindo report in the Hindustan Times 6th December 1950

And thunder roaring with gusty winds

That takes away the hollow from every reservoir

With every drop there is replenishment of the soul

The bird is flying

Silent crawls deep into the abysmal depths

The fish gleans across the golden horizon

A moment that awakes to another moment is forever new…

Garva Khetre taranger janma budhoday hate

Budhoday hate utsho koti nakhatrer karon deho (causal-body)

Maha-karon deho maha-moner lalat shikha

Adi ananter ek divyya rajani sahashra koti atmar ek milan sthal

Hari Om Tat Sat

Jay Om Maa

-J

 

 

 

 

 

The White Tara Mantric Circle Protection and the Protein Plasma in Her Womb Radiating the Higher Frequency of Enlightened ‘Bliss’

Tibetan White Tara

                                                                                Tibetan White Tara

‘I am Shiva

White Tara Mantric Circle

White Tara Mantric Circle

Nothing arises in me

In whom nothing is single

In whom nothing is double

Nothing is

Nothing is not

What more is there to say? – From Astavakra Gita

Oṃ Tāre Tuttāre Ture Mama Ayuḥ Punya Jñānā Puṣtiṃ Kuru Svāhā

Pure as white snow

The rays of the seven suns melted the Himavant

Devi Parvati's offering to Lord Shiva Folk Art Miniature from Rajasthan

Devi Parvati’s offering to Lord Shiva Folk Art Miniature from Rajasthan

And the lake stood calm and still

Earth and heaven conjoined by air’s merciful grace

Into the sweet reverie of the all continuing space -the Akasha

Attaining self-hood of ‘I’

Becoming one with the Brahman

By liberating the gross, subtle and causal bodies

Into the supra-physical reality of the Divine Embodiment

A womb in the mother’s plasma protein

That radiates the higher frequency of Enlightened ‘BLISS’

Many Buddhas I saw ready to be awakened

In the clear light of the Bardos

And a gentle wind

On the prayer wheel

Turning Her eyes towards the destiny

Echoed the syllable of the ‘LOST WORD’

 

-J

 

 

 

 

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

B 14/7 MANSAROBAR

B 14/7 MANSAROBAR

“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 ETERNAL CHILD IN THE CHALDEAN ELECTROMAGNETIC CRADLE: GOPALA AS THE CREATOR OF THIS BEAUTIFUL EARTH /SAVE HE MUST THIS LAND WITH SELF-CONSCIOUS FORCE (Sri Aurobindo Light from Acrux)

THE ETERNAL CHILD IN THE CHALDEAN ELECTROMAGNETIC CRADLE: GOPALA AS THE CREATOR OF THIS BEAUTIFUL EARTH /SAVE HE MUST THIS LAND WITH SELF-CONSCIOUS FORCE

The caged beast, the holy center,               

Jim Morrison, Paris, 1971/Photograph by Gilles Yepremian

Jim Morrison, Paris, 1971/Photograph by Gilles Yepremian


a garden in the midst of the city.

Fish-call & bird-song
Roots & signs
out of all knowing
They chanced to be there
Guides, to the white
gods.

Catalog of horrors
Descriptions of Natural disaster
Lists of miracles in the divine corridor
Catalog of objects in the room
List of things in the sacred river.

Now the soft parade
has soon begun.
Cool pools                                                               

Gopala: The Eternal Child as the Creatrix

Gopala: The Eternal Child as the Creatrix

from a tired land

sink now

in the peace of evening.    

– Jim Morrison, Lords and the New Creatures

Future Poetry and the Great Oceanic Currents from the Depths of Time: “The Golden Child began to think and see”. (Savitri, Sri Aurobindo)

Golden horns

Crescent pairs

They embroider the surface of the sea

Truth is a descent

An aboriginal ascent of forces

They intersect each other at a distant point

Alba Madonna, Raphael/1510/(Baby Jesus, St John and Mother Mary)

Alba Madonna, Raphael/1510/(Baby Jesus, St John and Mother Mary)

Origination is the cult of love

An occult Creatrix named Krishna

Who gave from his inner-being, substance it’s form shape and size

An intuitive imagination was his only strength

He surrendered unto himself procreating the mind of other gods

Alone and sufficient, his work was his prose –a sincere way of life (the Gita)

His words were poetic fragments of a timeless eternity in quest for itself

Did Krishna find his true-self hidden in the apparitions of the creation?

The answer the last man on this earth shall know till he finds his only source

Rites of spring warmed Botticelli; the sunflowers gave life to Van Gogh

But the work still unfinished Krishna knew

The wheel of patience shall bear the joy of the crucifix

Alone in the midst of this death and desolation

The child shall grow to become the Father of the Man

Lord Shiva: The Cosmic Consciousness Grid and Field Activation for the Heart Chakra Sacred Light Emission (Laser-Helio-Madeb)

Lord Shiva: The Cosmic Consciousness Grid and Field Activation for the Heart Chakra Sacred Light Emission (Laser-Helio-Madeb) Mahakal

 

Now the doors of perception are cleansed

Time to rewrite the history again

Rock the cradle and ride the white horses of glory

Time has finally come again

The world so weak and paralysed cannot proclaim the golden means to happiness

The world so divided by device of delusion cannot find any lasting peace

The old logs of wood are burned to ashes; the new branch cannot withstand the maelstrom

There is no way out of the maze; sense have given rise to nonsense

But pure irrationality is a great asset and fundamental logic is a strong force

But the world lacks purity of thoughts and, therefore, ends in a whimper

All these will change too soon – there is a great ‘magic swirling ship’

Awaiting on Dylan’s shore…come with the Tambourine man

Let the child speak through your heart what the mind cannot

And soon you will see you are aboard a ship on a journey way back home.

SRI AUROBINDO DIRECTLY FROM ACRUX: 7 in 7 volatile speed tail/ journey = tree-hour-tree (Brahman is Brahman)

CREATION on the (9d-change-h) axis of (z-z-z) change (4-6-9-7) decrax (4-4)

Mahakal is Mahakal is Mahakal

POETRY ABSORBS TIME

Sri Aurobindo: 'The Golden Child began to think and see'/Savitri

Sri Aurobindo: ‘The Golden Child began to think and see’/Savitri

TIME ABSORBS ETERNITY
METICULOUS AND SHORT

HALF A DOZEN LINES CAN REVEAL THE CREATION

MILK OF THE MORNING SUN

POURS ITSELF TO TASTE THE TEA LEAVES AND BERRIES

AND WE FLUTTER LIKE WINDS

THROUGH THE FLUTE OF ETHER

INTO THE PARADISE

SERPENTS DANCE

MUSIC MAKES A ROUNDED HALO

OUR ARMS EMBRACE THE UNDIMINISHED LIGHT

SLUMBERING IN THE MILKY WAY

WE TREAD ON THE SOFT MOONLIGHT UPON THE SEA

CHOICE MAKES THE DESTINY

AND THERE IS ONLY ONE CHOICE

LIVE AND LET LIVE

I HAVE ANSWERED YOUR QUESTIONS

TIME TRICKLES SHINING LIKE A PHURBA

NOW ITS YOUR TURN TO TAKE THIS ADVENTURE

– Joy

                                                 

A Strange Bus Ride with Quetzalcoatl: An Unknown World of Pre-Natal Blue Lights as Summons for Jim Morrison and Novalis

An American Prayer, Jim Morrison

An American Prayer, Jim Morrison

The Blue Flower

The Blue Flower: The Divine Mother Symbol

A Strange Bus Ride with Quetzalcoatl: An Unknown World of Pre-Natal Blue Lights as Summons for Jim Morrison and Novalis

“The blue bus is calling us

The blue bus is calling us

Driver, where are you taking us”. (The End, Jim Morrison, The Doors, 1967)

The finite image of the blue bus mentioned by Jim Morrison in his lyrics ‘The End’ opens up a lot of infinite possibilities within- it stands for the archetypal image of Novalis’ ‘blue flower’  (Nilkantha, the blue flower resembling the throat of Shiva after he drank the world-poison to save the cataclysm) ) which stands for the love for beauty in things – the reality that Einstein said was comprehensible. Though, locally it may stand for a pain killer that was often used by the 60’s aficionados, it was more a conscious search for the inner-nature in man – the ‘self’ that hides in the body, the self’ that is connected with ‘many selves’ in the cosmic world. This was an individual moment of self-realization, a movement that is subjective and non-local as well. The finite melts beyond a certain point of perception and if the doors are cleansed then it is a clear call (Light signal Flash) from the other side, into an infinite blue welding of matter in consciousness and consciousness in matter. The image of the bus is symbolic of a modern man’s journey into the infinite cities, the ‘psychedelic experiences’ that we seek to return us back into that state of pristine innocence which William Blake talked about in the Songs of Innocence. ‘Experience’ grants ‘innocence’- the lamb of god is same as the wrath of the tiger:

“In the juvenescence of the year / came Christ the tiger / … Us he devours”.

– T. S. Eliot (Gerontion)

Sri Aurobindo’s disciple Dilip Kumar Roy (dadaji) was once told by his friend Krishnaprem while talking about Sri Krishna that we should never miss ‘the last bus to cross the frontier’, metaphorically it’s the faith that we should never sacrifice in our lives; faith in ourselves, faith in our abilities because it is the only source of our power and thinking.

Novalis’ ‘blue flower’ and ‘Jim Morrison’s ‘blue bus’ have the same implications, they draw us into a different realm that is beyond our three-dimensional existence. We in our ‘natural yogic state’ have access to these worlds as long as we awake ourselves from ignorance and death.

– Joy Roy Choudhury