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

Today,

Tonight,

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

Continues

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

Maha-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

Downward Causation and Unitary Upward Causation as Applied Field of Consciousness to Enter the Dharma Gate of Non-Duality in Everyday Life: Fragrance of Spring Lapping on Ganga (From Varanasi)

Allen Ginsberg and Peter Orlovsky at Varanasi circa 1963

Allen Ginsberg and Peter Orlovsky at Varanasi circa 1963

 

Rooftop breeze dry mist                                                        

Protostar is an early stage of star formation

Protostar is an early stage of star formation

 Smell of river ash

Old clothes hung across thin wires that hide the sun

Handful of crumpled papers –ration slips

That were pocketed and lost and now scattered elsewhere

Thin numbers born out of the skull

Added and subtracted consuming space and time

Repeated in history over many incidents

That guide us through narrow by-lanes             

Divine Mother in Japan circa 1920

Divine Mother in Japan circa 1920

Taking photographs of old minarets and temples

Somebody moves on the floor

Crippled like a fragment of broken glass

Blind without symmetry

Utterly playing the strange role cast out for him

He might kiss the penny as a token for life

Or spit on it with disgust

But never doubt the struggle he confronts

To create and execute what the universe is

Fending it off

Through his loathing and suffering

And misunderstood songs which he sings relentlessly

At evening when the sun is slow going by the river

Riding the boat in eternal trance

The light that shines through                         

White Lotus photograph credit Greg Hume

White Lotus photograph credit Greg Hume

Is far greater than what we receive

We give more or less              

And fail to consider the light for all

And all for that light the proscenium is full

Impersonating the macabre violent misery and bliss

For a touch of personal invincibility

From which all great souls are born

That makes existence what it is

Fragrance of spring lapping on Ganga                     

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy: Tapoban Katha

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy: Tapoban Katha

Endearing colours of a new day

And steaming chai on the concrete steps

Gave thoughts to constellations on a blank space

Making the protostar swell like a bubble in the void

And the old man fell asleep

Night’s blanket was warm beneath the clouds

Tomorrow it may rain, it will…

“Recognize the right direction

In which history should proceed

Joining hands as kin
Beyond the differences of
Race, nation or class
Let us, with compassion
Vow to bring to realization
Our deep desire
For emancipation
And construct a world in which
All can live truly and fully”. 

– Recognize the right direction …truly and fully” -From ‘Vow of Humankind’ explaining the nuggets of Vimalakīrti Sūtras /A Mahāyāna Scripture

-J