Sri Ratha Yatra Festival 2018: Fluting Ethereal Vibrations Through the Membrane Gateways…Jay Jagannatha

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Sri Siksastakam

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ceto-darpana-marjanam bhava-maha–davagni-nirvapanam
shreyah-kairava-chandrika-vitaranam vidya-vadhu-jivanam
anandambudhi-vardhanam prati-padam purnamritaswadanam
sarvatma-snapanam param vijayate sri-krishna-sankirtanam

 

The Chariot of Jagannatha moves

Etching on its way the beautiful landscape- the pixelated cities with mountain of lights

Surging under the vast canopy of an overladen sky        Sri Caitanya Maha Prabhu with Lord Jagganatha

Hands raised illuminating the sun

The body’s swirling movement invoking the phases of the moon    Sri Balaram and Sri Krishna

And the dance regenerates life

Fluting ethereal vibrations through the membrane gateways

Honeyed by the sound of the conch across the spiral galaxies

Time is a figure distilled by the thoughts

A motionless poise is an entry to temple of eternity

There mind exits and flowers sail over the body

Making it the garden of surrender

Graced by the transcendental eloquence of the para-brahman

It is the source that you ought not seek            Maha Lakshmi

Seeking is the falsehood that duality promises

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namnam akari bahudha nija-sarva-shaktis
tatrarpita niyamitah smarane na kalah
etadrishi tava kripa bhagavan mamapi
durdaivam idrisham ihajani nanuragaha

 

 

Jagganatha Subhadra and Balarama

Lord Jagannatha, Mother Subhadra and Lord Balarama (R-L)

In a state of bliss the chariot moves without moving

Chanting frequencies of cosmic love

That mysteriously dawned upon the human brain

Centering at the heart

Childlike and innocent

It may read the scriptures backward in time

Or, may look at the tears of shooting stars

In a playful forest of singing damsels and gods

Reach out for the hand that touches you from within

The peace bestowed is everlasting and green….

Jay Jagannatha…….

OM MAA……

-J

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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The Retrocausality and the Return Car Festival: The Strange Charm Ways of the Quark-Anti-Quark Digesis of the ‘Uhurupa’ (Tat Twam Asi – gratyu self 1/2 integer spin)

Srila Prabupada and Allen Ginsberg

Srila Prabupada and Allen Ginsberg

 

The Retrocausality and the Return Car Festival: The Strange Charm Ways of the Quark-Anti-Quark  Digesis of  the ‘Uhurupa’ (Tat Twam Asi – gratyu self  1/2 integer spin)

Thoughts weaving thoughts making senses           

Lord Jagannatha Lord Balarama and Devi Subhadra Folk Art Orissa

Lord Jagannatha Lord Balarama and Devi Subhadra Folk Art Orissa

Poetry interweaving fabric of space time bending

Events occur, concur in a landscape of uhurupa

This cosmic multiverse is uhurupa

It’s the bhiksha-patra of the being

All existence confined to uhurupa

It projects out of it, void and substance

After a long hard day, the uhurupa earned the sky and the rains

Then the sea and the rocks

Then land and shores, gravel and sand

Then a nestling branch, timber and flutes

All that he earned by begging and begging…

The sun closed its eyes,

Evening paroled the swiftness of its rhythm

Is it now time to go back home?

Is there anyone at home?

Form gave formlessness

Substance emptiness

Uhurupa was the absolute answer

It’s the bhiksha patra of all beings

It carried on its shoulder the meaning of all things

It’s the literal landscape of the evolutionary enlightenment

From Buddha to Aurobindo – all a point on this begging bowl

You beg with yourself and earn some points                                                                           

Buddha Bowl 1883 Lithograph Calcutta Museum Source The Times of India

Buddha Bowl 1883 Lithograph Calcutta Museum Source The Times of India

Inhabit a dot space in this grand exo-architecture

But only with and within yourself – that’s the key to this trade de equality

Someday you earn a bowl of rice

Other days your skin is burnt like the sun

And you jump into the river like a log of wood

Become boat on a river

Feeling free

Verse like

A positron backwards in time

Touching mountains of past and deserts of eternity

And the wilderness that you confront is there…

I am speaking to you from the xon-co-rupa

Everything you see is me

It’s the uhurupa …dancing in uhurupa to become the uhurupa

Here…there, everywhere

Just beg within yourself the true light of destiny                                

Jim Morrison in Mexico circa 1969

Jim Morrison in Mexico circa 1969

May the bowl give you the substance you need

And love to feel the Absolute

May the power reside in your words and transform and heal

The rainbow sneaks through the clouds

‘’ It’s the time that has come again’’

                     

 – J