The Soul-Reality and James Joyce: Consciousness as the Chalice of the Sat-Chit-Ananda Experience Permeating Poetry of Life/ “Priest of the Eternal Imagination”

James Joyce circa 1902 Dublin Ireland

James Joyce circa 1902 Dublin Ireland

“His soul was swooning into some new world, fantastic, dim, uncertain as under sea, traversed by cloudy shapes and beings. A world, a glimmer or a flower? Glimmering and trembling and unfolding, a breaking light, an opening flower, it spread in endless succession to itself, breaking in full crimson and unfolding and fading to palest rose, leaf by leaf and wave of light by wave of light, flooding all the heavens with its soft flushes, every flush deeper than the other”.

–         A Portrait of the Artist as a Youngman, James Joyce, 1916

… I go to encounter for the millionth time the reality of experience and to forge in the smithy of my soul the uncreated conscience of my race.-  James Joyce

 In 1963, when I assigned the name “quark” to the fundamental constituents of the nucleon, I had the sound first, without the spelling, which could have been “kwork”. Then, in one of my occasional perusals of Finnegans Wake, by James Joyce, I came across the word “quark” in the phrase “Three quarks for Muster Mark”. Since “quark” (meaning, for one thing, the cry of the gull) was clearly intended to rhyme with “Mark”, as well as “bark” and other such words…

– The Quark and the Jaguar, Murray Gell-Man, American Physicist, Noble Prize Winner for Theory of Elementary Particles, 1969.

 

“Consciousness is a fundamental thing, the fundamental thing in
existence   it is the energy, the motion, the movement of
consciousness that creates the universe and all that is in it   not
only the macrocosm but the microcosm is nothing but consciousness
arranging itself”. – — Sri Aurobindo, The Life Divine

“I regard consciousness as fundamental. I regard matter as
derivative from consciousness. We cannot get behind consciousness.
Everything that we talk about, everything that we regard as existing,
postulates consciousness”.- Max Planck, Quantum Physicist and Noble
Prize Winner and Founder of Quantum Theory, Observer 25th Jan 1931

 

                                     

The Sun has blossomed on my iris                    

An American Prayer, Jim Morrison

An American Prayer, Jim Morrison

A thin veil of clouds have lifted the lid of the sky

The smoke and mist have moved away

The din of the castle walls and the corners of the street

Acquire a new way of deciphering the meaning

Life is pointless points of soul-acquisition

My boots stand for my existence

My feet for my liberation

And my words for the whole human race

Nothing contradicts my will

Far beyond the present reality

Above the mind, the true hidden source is found

That is the artist’s divine quest       

For neither time nor eternity can toil like the words

And forge something absolute out of that inane nothing

To create what was not there by the sole action of your choice

We live in multitude and on a point of poise our hearts tied to one consciousness

Being of time where the saviour laid his head 

Sprung like a child trying to unknot the mysteries of life

A brilliant flash of light creates the patterns as a revelation

Seabirds crawl into that cradle of stars appearing as thoughts

Fashioned by the poetry of a higher mind

Stillness, silence the vibratory sequences of this multiverse

Can trigger the marvellous journey through the doors

Into the place of virgin oneness

That must exist or nothing else can

A pen on a piece of paper makes a diagram

It starts from this revelatory point

And the mind that directs this cinema of the worlds

Measures each sequence step by step

His observation is the cult of this worship of arts

Without which the pen or the paper are only void that cannot speak

Existence is multiple points from one singularity as consciousness choose them to be

Unknown to man a giant seabird leaped into his soul

And he looked straight into the sun

That gave him the vision of the everlasting light

–         A promise of liberation and the soul substance of fire *tapas/jyoti

– J

James Joyce and the Subatomic Quest for the Chalice: The Final Grail of Quantum Identification

  James Joyce, Monalisa, 2012

James Joyce, Monalisa, 2012

James Joyce, Monalisa, 2012

 “I imagined that I bore my chalice safely through a throng of foes”. – ‘Araby’, James Joyce

The Grail Chalice is the outward symbol of man’s final quest for beauty – the beauty that exists in love, and in life- its that enlightening aspect of self-transformation in things. Without it, life is a sordid cup of sorrow, the artist cannot paint the Madonna of the mind or the Monalisa  of the dream. The Buddha is the Christ in the mediation of the cross on the rose of the eternal coin. That coin is the tree of prosperity,the kiss the final wealth to be accumulated by the outpouring of grace – winter harvests the spring of the early descent of the Lord into the monsoon of green vegetation thereby renewing the cycle of life from birth to birth, and from that birth to the rebirth in immortality. The sacred wish is to attain that liberty- the dzochen is the beauty self-preparation for that stage by acquiring the consciousness to enable the process.

Time was the fragment of the stone, Chintamani

Time was the unconscious element flowing in the stream that gives recognition to objects

The quantum wave is the writing on the stone, the scripture of the artist

God whose sacred poetry is the prose of the Stephen Daedalus in the many moments of the light travelling from the point of origin

Sun gods are young in the nubile river of the diction, words afraid of the meta-entanglement are jumping like seagulls into the sea

They cannot see the heavy rock that takes the shocks of the waves transmuting the pain into the litanies of the full moon joy- birth to birth is rebirth and the end is immortality.

To Shambhala, the future is the locked secret of the sweet envisioning

The King can see over the cold Gobi desert

that the world is about to change

as destined in the words of the prophetic oracle

Man is the choice for the next experiment in evolution…

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Consciousness as Para-Prakiti Magnet at the Heart of Nature: The Quantum Dynamics of Beatles’ song Dear Prudence

“Dear Prudence open up your eyes     

Dear Prudence see the sunny skies

The wind is low, the birds will sing

That you are part of everything

Dear Prudence won’t you open up your eyes”.

-“Dear Prudence”, The White Album, 1968 (written by John Lennon while The Beatles were in India)

 Consciousness as Para-Prakiti Magnet at the Heart of Nature: The Quantum Dynamics of Beatles’ song Dear Prudence

Opening is a small fractal bursting – the comets of shape magnetize the body burning the coal in the heart of things – wild petro-rose of the dark years of existence can only make the child come out and play: “the wind is low, the birds will sing/that you are part of everything”. The part with the whole and the part without the whole is the quantum analytical judgement based on Bose-Einstein Condensate. What matters is the smile on the child’s face that automatically brings the child into play. The quarks and the leptons are auto-repairing their pairs to fit the groove of a benevolent time in the 4 quartets of the alblackica space. Are you joining this great stage to make a comeback?

Stars are in fractions         

The sky pivots on itself

Trees gather photons from waves

The child is the face of the moon tonight

Dwelling in the night of its future

vivi-afa-afa-vivi

Nectar of light falls on the butterfly

It sees its colours on the book of changes

Time is the cradle of wings that soar.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: Pic 1- Beatles in India & P b/w -Beatles in India (Feb, 1968)

The Future Seconds of Man as a ‘Time-Carrier Particle’ in the Renaissance of da Vinci (The Vitruvian Man, Monalisa and The Last Supper)

Snow Leopard Cradle, Joy Roy Choudhury

The Future Seconds of Man as a ‘Time-Carrier Particle’ in the Renaissance of da Vinci (The Vitruvian Man, Monalisa and The Last Supper)

“Time present and time past 

Are both perhaps present in time future

And time future contained in time past” – T. S. Eliot

Consciousness-Analogue

The Vitruvian Man (1485) is a kind of time-link fiber carrying the essentials of divinity in man; it hatches the corporal sensuality of ‘beauty in mysticism’ in the artist’s mind, and, that has led a da Vinci to discover ‘Monalisa’ (1503-05/07) as an unequivocal affirmation of the ‘para-prakiti’ consciousness magnet with the power to transform lives. Both these two paintings are a route to rediscover The Last Supper (1498) which is not a historical setting put into canvas, but, a social template of the Lord in him and in the populace, and he in the Lord by the act electromagnetic attraction. The wisdom of the 12 apostles is the process carried forward by the 12 particles -the 6 quarks and the 6 leptons by the action-inaction of the tetra-forces (strong, weak, electromagnetic, gravitational) of cosmic interactivity. Contemporary music like that of Johannnes Ockenghem (ca. 1420-1495) who composed French chansons and delved into polyphonic music  was able to extract the singularity of ‘purity in sincerity’ to demonstrate the early ‘awareness of being’ in the causal process of time-elongation. The elasticity of the mental/psychic being while pursuing the creative Skills-Limit  α threshold ( a condition of yogic-meta perfection of qualitative quantity in work) was also observed in Guillaume Dufay (1397-1474) and in the music of Josquin Desprez (1440-1521) and Leonardo Praetorius (1571-1621). Music was following what modern day quantum physicists say ‘signal nonlocality’ allowing time-consciousness to emerge as a retrocausal balance to preserve the ethical kinship it had with the ‘origin of the origins’ beyond big bang and black holes. The symbol of ‘artistic intrusion’ into the dark matter of existence to perhaps comprehend the massive grace-conscious matter of this creation was first put in as an example of the ‘examination of the self’ in man and in nature of ‘binary and multiple existence’ (all perceived in twos or threes than in ones) by the paintings of da Vinci’s The Vitruvian Man , Monalisa and The Last Supper. They convey the idea of a plastic super-intutive future for man in the polymerization of collective-conscious will-aggregators (the sat-guru blessing!) for the liberation of matter from the bondage of gravity. The Last Supper is the ‘perennial hope’ in man to resolve the equation of his destiny by a ‘future choice that can affect the past measurement’s outcome (Yakir Aharonov’s retro-future) by the inner-self reflection of the Grail Light of the Sun. There, Horus is the Surya-Savitri of the Supramental Supramental state in the Extrohan Cause to perfectly annihilate itself in the Large Hadron Collider to remake in man the vision he shared in the dark beginning of no-ends. The non-duality of a monochrome in a super-fluid vastness is the sweet bud of a labyrinth rose that sheds tears as smiles; it’s a form that impregnates other forms making time work as a carrier-particle in the evolution  of ‘occult Madonna as Monalisa’ in the painting of da Vinci. The painting finally culminates to a point of stillness in the eyes of Monalisa talking to its audience in a manner seldom understood in contemporary art.

“Only by the form, the pattern

Can words or music reach

The stillness”.  (Burnt Norton, T.S. Eliot)

“And do not call it fixity

Where past and future are gathered.

Neither movement from nor towards,

Neither ascent nor decline…” (Burnt Norton, T. S. Eliot)

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Three-Fold Time into the Star-Gate Crystal Enfolds the Perimeter of the Square-Rectangle within the Gnostic Communion of the Ancient Bon Light of Wisdom

Yungdrung Gutseg, Olmo Lung Ring, Samij Datta, 2012

Three-Fold Time into the Star-Gate Crystal Enfolds the Perimeter of the Square-Rectangle within the Gnostic Communion of the Ancient Bon Light of Wisdom: Meta-Trageth Truth of Existential Creation

Consciousness-Analogue

Square is a quadrilateral at the base of the Yungdrung Gutseg

Magic portal to the hidden land of the Immortals

Mind mirrors mind-field; language mirrors the self

What art thou unborn in the undiminished space of time-elongation?

Rebooting the empty signs of signal non-locality via exazeth supermind

Quatreth-AUM-Quatreth

In the red arrow of light the eons have offered their knowledge to the bon masters

They saw the big bird’s shadow through the glass vessel of Tigrinya grammar

Sands bore the rose leaf of a sacred star in a billion waves (direct golden play- end of darkness/kal-kal-kalki-kal creation on 9d-change-h axis of z-z-z change (4-6-9-7) decrax

In the Gnostic inner-circle of the para-brahman, the cause is the after-light effect of the final embodiment

Grefuhaman is Grefuhaman is Grefuhaman

On the road to olmo ling, there is no olmo ling in the doubt-cast matter of the mind (sapper-mind is empty!)

Ash returns diamonds into coal after the ether have vaporized the subject of eternity from the faith circle of alblackica

Nights cannot travel into the dawn through the midnight express it needs allowance of anti-quark transmission energy

Mountains are dry fuels for a shoal of fish that catches the light

Keaton-pull up boat-swing matter unmanifest-matter supra-tail-supra-null-supra-lim Supramental

Skull fits the monk as the book feeds the dead

Run-in perpendicular time>sun-lit path<acrux-Sri Aurobindo-Supermind Active-VIA Line 7

Sat-yat-tatat-sat-chit-ALOR-ANIRBAN-THIKANA

EXISTENCE IS CONSCIOUSLY BEAUTIFUL!

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Through the Doors of IKAYI into the Micro-Ether Gravity of the Senses Floating in a Visionless Space of San-Zan-Van Infinity Where Beauty Holds Her Breath in the True Upliftment of Time

Through the Doors of IKAYI into the Micro-Ether Gravity of the Senses Floating in a Visionless Space of San-Zan-Van Infinity Where Beauty Holds Her Breath in the True Upliftment of Time

Consciousness-Analogue

The sky an umbrella of micro-ether-gravity

Triangular motion vector within a circle unmanifest

Beauty has its logic in the arms of embrace

Surrender the soul of the new technology

Robust speed mechanism verbal cushion of jerk-on-jolt

M = mass per decra habitual length divided by time constants

Eternity a semi fluid substance in the Ra-Dofh eternal

Quang Umin Anon Reng Kriya

Eliminating the zero from the micro-filaments of one

We get bounded-unbounded space substation of eject gravity

Alphabets are running like streams falling like rain from the sun-thor-zeta-eta-theta-psi functions

Xerut-worship Juvak

Welcome to everyone on board – welcome to IKAYI Temple 

Refa-nefa-zefa-zoring spring Shambhala

Home is a home far from home distant imaginations are flowers of real identity.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: Welcome to IKAYI TEMPLE, Samij Datta, 2012

Moutianscape picture, Joy Roy Choudhury, 2012

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