EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY
JOSE ARGÜELLES DECEMBER 1984 BOULDER, COLORADO
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY Copyright, Jose Argüelles, December, 1984
EARTH SHAMAN:
THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY
AUTHOR’S APOLOGY Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future And time future contained in time past T. S. Eliot, ‘Burnt Norton” Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer: Things fall apart; the center cannot hold... Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely the Second Coming is at hand... W. B. Yeats, “The Second Coming”
As a text, EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY, came largely unbidden. Proceeding from a dream in which the title EARTH SHAMAN was presented to the author early in October, 1984, a stream of poetry poured fourth, and with the exception of a few pieces previously written, most notably, “Within this earth we know,” and “Arcturus Remembered,” the entire organization and composition of EARTH SHAMAN was a fait accompli by noon, Saturday, Saturday, December, 1984.
Sensing the power power of the in-rush in-rush
of poetic energy, the author had but one goal:
to release EARTH SHAMAN SHAMAN
from his hands as soon as possible so that whatever purity it contained would be unsullied by second thoughts or whims of the author’s own human frailty.
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Having released the text, considerations for the potential reader have constellated in the author’s mind and the following statement of context is offered in order that confusion may be diminished regarding EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY. First of all, as a poetic work, EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY is
in the tradition of concern that has animated the greatest English
language poetic minds of the twentieth century, namely T. S. Eliot and W. B. Yeats.
The theme which poignantly haunted both of these poets
was quite simply the twentieth century fall from grace, and the equally intensely felt yearning for the mythic structure which would redeem the profanity and blood-soaked sacrilege which the twentieth century has all too fully made true. In Eliot’s “Burnt Norton” and “East Coker,” and scattered through Yeats’ own poetry as well as his monumental text, A VISION, runs the need to view the monstrosity of the present era through a view of history that is not only cyclical but also transcendent. Any reader will see that EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY continues this concern.
Where Yeats declared that the center cannot hold, EARTH
SHAMAN declares that at the end of history, at the exhaustion of the twentieth century (considered as a state of mind) reality returns as the AGE OF THE CENTER.
And like Eliot’s insight of time present, past and
future being contained as one, the mythic fth-world structure of EARTH SHAMAN triumphantly states things no differently.
Finally as the title
itself indicates, the step is now being taken that will voyage us beyond history.
And there’s the rub.
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It is one thing to condense into poetry the loss of sacredness and the yearning for a mythic over-mantle; it is quite another to say that not only is this so, but this is how we are leaped into the mythic future which is past present.
In this regard, EARTH SHAMAN subsumes the noble
themes of the earlier poets and throws a gauntlet, where, as it were, angels have feared to tread.
With all due reverence, EARTH SHAMAN post-atomically
updates Eliot and Yeats with more than a passing nod do Richard Alpert/ Ram Dass’ BE HERE NOW. Taking the mythic structure and poetic fervor of Part I, Parts II and III translate vision into Directives and patterns for action that are based on the simplest meditation and awareness techniques that ask at all times of the reader/potential actor:
be completely in the present moment and the
web of synchronicity will unfold the path of action that is needed. The path of action -—OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN—- is the Second Coming itself. The occasion for the Second Coming is illuminated by the awesome glow of nuclear bombs which continue to be tested and manufactured.
When Yeats
wrote, “surely some revelation is at hand,” he had but dim premonition that the revelation would be ignited by the devastating fury of nuclear weaponry.
Indeed, Yeats died on the eve of World War II, January 26, 1939.
Eliot, living through Hiroshima and Nagasaki, had already spent his poetic vision, and it was for a later generation of poets like Allen Ginsberg and Gregory Corso to deal with and reect on “the Bomb” and its aftermath. For the author of EARTH SHAMAN the true mytho-poetic kernel of the atomic Bomb was to be found in the synchronicity abounding at the place of its
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birth, TRINITY SITE, New Mexico.
The source of the
name TRINITY SITE
was none other than the fertile genius of J. Robert Oppenheimer whose task it was to devise a proper code name for the test-site.
So it was,
that inspired by a piece of mystic verse by John Donne that the name TRINITY SITE was born, itself giving birth on the morning of July 16, 1945 to the atomic era, and to the last act of history. Even more intriguing that Oppenheimer’s choice of code name, was the choice of site:
Trinity Site, is located in a barren desert wasteland called by
the Spaniards, Jornado del muerto, Journey of Death, on the west slope of a mountain, Oscura Peak, or Peak of Darkness.
Commemorated twenty years
later by an obelisk, ancient Egyptian symbol of the transmission of solar light into terrestrial life, Trinity Site may be approached from the west from a town that now bears the name TRUTH OR CONSEQUENCES and from the north from another town, Socorro which means HELP, and presently the site of the VLA—Very Large Array of Radio Telescopes monitoring the most sophisticated information from the universe’s farthest reaches. This curious synchronicity, discovered by the author in the fall of 1981, was the occasion of a ight of fancy entitled THE ART PLANT CHRONICLES: THE MAKING OF THE FIFTH RING an unpublished piece of visionary ction. Continuing to be impressed by the singular constellation of elements comprising the event known as Trinity Site, the author was to be presented with but another phenomenal synchronicity. It was on December 1, 1983 that the author was made privy to information regarding the so-called Face of Mars, a phenomenon recorded during the Viking II ight to Mars, July 25, 1976.
Two things struck the author: one, that
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the phenomenon was so stunningly artifactual and vivid; and two, that NASA had downplayed it so much.
However, the electrifying synchronicity
occurred on Christmas morning, 1983, when, haunted by the information, the author found a photo of the Face of Mars in a popular book THE NEW SOLAR SYSTEM (1981) which the author had unwittingly had in his own possession. Not two minutes after nding a photo of the Face of Mars which he eagerly showed to his wife, the author picked up another book, OVERLAY
THE INFLUENCE
OF THE ART OF PRE-HISTORY ON CONTEMPORARY ART, a Christmas gift, and randomly opening it to page 144 discovered a photograph of a proposed sculpture by Isamu Noguchi entitled THE SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS. The coincidence was shattering.
To nd the Face of Mars and the Sculpture
to be seen from Mars in a span of two minutes in the author’s own living room was one thing; to attempt to comprehend the relationship between the Face of Mars and the Sculpture to be Seen from Mars was an altogether different matter, especially considering that Noguchi’s proposed sculpture, the same size had it been built as the Face of Mars, was done twenty-nine years prior to the Viking II mission. Now it was a matter of taking the leap.
What Eliot had written about
time past being present in time future was not just poetic fancy but reality.
As the author considered the enormity of the synchronicity of the
Face of Mars, vast residuals of causal thinking fell away.
Placing the
Martian synchronicity together with the Trinity Site synchronicity, the Voice of Earth Shaman was soon ready to speak.
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In my beginning is my end... You say I am repeating Something I have said before, I shall say it again Shall I say it again? In order to arrive there, To arrive where you are, to get from where you are not, You must go by a way wherein there is no ecstasy In order to arrive at what you do not know You must go by a way which is the way of ignorance. In order to possess what you do not possess You must go by the way of dispossession. In order to arrive at what you are not You must go through the way in which you are not. And what you do not know is the only thing you know And what you own is what you do not own And where you are is where you are not... In my end is my beginning. T. S. Eliot, “East Coker” Though EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY came largely unbidden, in many ways it is but a repetition of a theme that has occurred throughout the author’s previous work.
Indeed, if there is any one name to this theme
it is HARMONIC CONVERGENCE.
This phrase “Harmonic Convergence,” rst
appears in the very last line of Part I and is described as “Earth Shaman’s Giggle.”
By the end of Part III, THE OPERATION, HARMONIC CONVERGENCE takes
shape as the major myth-redeeming act of the twentieth century—an act to redeem Hiroshima, Auschwitz, and all assassinations of all great ones, including John F. Kennedy who was to present the Enrico Fermi Award to J. Robert Oppenheimer the day of his assassination, November 22, 1963. This theme Harmonic Convergence, now pinpointed to August 16-17, 1987, rst appeared in the author’s early text MANDALA (1972) in which the 1987 date gured as the moment of the great transition, completing the mandalic cycle of history.
In THE TRANSFORMATIVE VISION (1975), the 1987
date appears again in Appendix II, “Ascent of the Jaguar” as “the Climax of Matter,” and is associated with Yeats’ visionary “Interchange of Tinctures.”
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Again in the author’s EARTH ASCENDING (1984), this moment is described in Map 34, as the transition from history to post-history, the Return Crossing of the Corpus Callosum of history, indicated by the passage from the hexagrams 47 EXHAUSTION and 48 THE WELL to 49 REVOLUTION and 50 THE CAULDRON (TRANSFORMATION). If there is any purpose to EARTH SHAMAN extending the text from poetry to action it is to be found in the matrix-event HARMONIC CONVERGENCE.
As
an all encompassing cyclically climatic event, HARMONIC CONVERGENCE may be understood as the unfolding of a four stage process: 1.
Interchange of Tinctures; 2.
Conversion; and 4. 1.
Vortical Exchange; 3.
Holonomic
Harmonic Convergence.
Interchange of Tinctures represents the necessary blendings of
opposite elements, Concord and Discord, to use Yeats’ language, order and chaos, friend and foe,
It is understood that this is a process occurring
naturally within the earth’s evolving eld, as well as one that can be initiated at the personally psychological level. 2.
Vortical Exchange refers to the cone or vortex of the “future”
blending its apex into the apex of the past as it is sharpened by awareness in the present moment.
Again this is a naturally, cyclically occurring
event as well as an individually initiated psychological one;
it also
refers to a shift in resonant frequency of the earth’s eld. 3.
Holonomic Conversion refers to the ip of one whole state or
condition of being into a completely opposite or different one, conversion implying that nothing new is added or taken away, nonetheless, as a consequence of (1) and (2), holonomic conversion occurs. was solid we now have gas.
As an example, where once there
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4.
Harmonic Convergence itself refers to the nal full manifestation
of the inevitable and naturally occurring process described in (1), (2), and (3).
In real terms what is meant is a total opening of one’s senses
to the environment as well as oneself toward others so that there may be an interface with the cyclical vortical interchange that occurs regardless of human desire. To say more than what has been said in the Apology would rob the reader of the pleasure of whatever discovery EARTH SHAMAN has prepared for him or her.
Sufce it to say that EARTH SHAMAN came from the heart-broken
depths of one human contemplating the great round of existence.
It is
an offering by that one human to all who may hear, and to all who may wish to sing the unbidden song Earth Shaman has sung and continues to sing.
And if the world will remain deaf, the author shall not, and with
tireless zeal will throw himself once again into the furnace of vision to nd yet another way of saying what has already been said.
But know
that little time remains and the gyre point of destiny hastens to connect with the awakened ones of this dear planet
Boulder, Colorado, December 28, 1984
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY AUTHOR’S ACKNOWLEDGEMENT TICKLED BY A MAVERICK SET OF FACTS LIKE LOOSE THREADS DANGLING FROM SYNCHRONICITY’S MULTIVERSAL TAPESTRY: TRINITY SITE PEAK OF DARKNESS JOURNEY OF DEATH FACE OF MARS SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS THE AUTHOR PULLED A STITCH IN TIME AND SO WAS THIS WONDROUS TEXT REVEALED EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY
DÉJÀ VU: FACE OF MARS/SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS
THE FOUR WORLDS JOINED INTO ONE BY THE FIFTH WORLD
MAP OF MARS...SHOWING LOCATIONS OF: ATLANTIS, ELYSIUM, LEMURIA, UTOPIA. Note circular form of Elysium and circular form of Plato’s City of Atlantis
VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY MEMBRANE SHOWING THE FOUR WORLDS AND THE DESCENT OF THE WONDROUS FIFTH
Fifth AGE
5th
AGE OF THE CENTER
CRYSTAL
Fourth Age
4th
ATLANTIS:
NEW ATLANTIS
THE AGE OF HISTORY
Third AGE
3rd
AVALON:
SEAL OF
TEMPLATE OF THE GRAIL
SOLOMON
Second AGE
2nd
ELYSIUM
BINARY STAGE
HYPERBOREA—WARRIOR AUSTRALIA—SHAMAN First AGE
1st
AGE OF THE GODS
SHAMANIC
SIPAPU NOTE: ALL WORLDS/ ALL AGES OCCUR AT ONCE AND ARE INTERWOVEN
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART I THE WHOLE STORY: NOT A TALE BUT A RECOLLECTION
PART I:
1. WITHIN THE EARTH WE KNOW THERE IS ANOTHER EARTH
“The earth is an angel ying through space like us, it has a body, senses and spirit; it has produced its minerals, its plant kingdom, its animals, its men; and it continuously produces, in pure energy bodies, its androgynous supermen, invisible and incomprehensible to us. “The essence of each one of the races of men slowly produces over the centuries, the heroes, the truly great ones, the gods of Olympus generated by the earth, whose sole purpose is to intervene in human history whenever the stupidity of men, or cosmic or terrestrial catastrophes, threatens the evolution of the planet.” Daniel Ruzo, The Sacred Valley of Tepoztlan, Mexico 1976
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In the rocks you’ll nd my tongue In the trees you’ll nd my voice Ever-changing always true I am the Earth
the Earth is you
Earth is shaman
Earth is healer
Earth’s the one
There is no dealer
The only shakedown’s in the mind So cut loose now the ties that bind Yes, in the rocks you’ll nd my tongue my voice is singing in the trees the heroes that you cannot see only wait to be set free So that in the rocks you’ll nd my tongue hear my voice chanting trees and in the murmur of the wind return of all the prophecies...
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This is the preamble: not an argument but a song The Earth is no argument The Earth is a great being
a singer
a shaman
and we who argue over whether we can inherit the Earth in the way our little minds think t are but cells in one of its ner membranes This membrane called humanity is but a skin of rened neural circuitry by means of which Earth Shaman processes information from the Starry neighborhood in which it nds itself Whenever the skin grows old or crowds itself with outworn dreams Earth Shaman sheds this skin, puries itself and from within regenerates a fresh new neural membrane
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In this way the different races of humanity one succeeding the other carry memories of previous Ages previous worlds
previous humanities
And they are called by many names the Golden Age Elysium Avalon Atlantis And no matter how many endless cycles of time have come and gone through the starry expanse of night the ages are always four— four and the hint of the one to come the regenerative myth the mysterious
the wondrous
the transformative fth The First is the golden
the age of the gods
when creation was so fresh that each second produced a million transformations protean light dazzling and sparkling every direction only to become orchestras of luminous sound seeding the primal cloud banks of universal memory with the fragrance that cannot be undone, no matter how it may be forgotten Yes, the golden age, the age of the gods Ever-present, no matter how the memory has dimmed
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The Second Age is Elysium the age of the heroes who remember the sacred of immortality and who can still become again as gods It is from this second membrane that Earth Shaman learned how to produce the wondrous energy bodies, so invisible and incomprehensible to us from the perspective of our little periscopes And this Elysium, the energy fabric of the Great Ones, its gardens ever fresh, watered by the dreams of its children is also called:
Blessed
White Isles of the West, the Rainbow Land of the Ancestors, the Dream-time... And as this Second Age sank into the clouds of ery night, the Third Age sprung forth. Avalon it is called, home of the Sacred Fount the Grail, the Cauldron of the Nine whose memory inspires the purpose of this Age: the Quest for in the Third Age
like bronze
truth becomes alloyed to mortal fear and from its struggle with itself war increases the measure of men’s minds And though in mountain caves and forests deep the mystics still the secret keep the terror mixed with the sublime casts shadows deep within our sleep...
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And so the Fourth Age nally comes around Atlantis with its great pride forged into the mills of iron and strenuous dreams Yet in its heart a crystal keeps Earth Shaman’s breath Earth Shaman’s tears for in this Fourth Atlantean Age the Quest itself is all but lost And though the Inventors the Dreamers are few
the Artists
still can be heard
the sound through the vagrant streets of its great towering cities of glass the Voice that always renews and this is what it sings: “We were all uprooted The Earth was stolen from beneath our feet We became a diaspora An unnamed nation of bastards We channeled our roots to the pulse of light Deep within the galaxies of our minds Our breath was the sky Our dreams were water We claimed the wilderness We recognized one another” Vangelis, Earth, 1973
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For this Fourth Age, remembered as Atlantis called by Sir Francis Bacon, the New Atlantis, is always faced with the Adventure of overcoming its own forgetfulness of soaring from the abyss of its own self-created catastrophe and evoking the legendary Ones of the Past, now embodied in the androgynous energy cloak of Earth’s own evolutionary drive to announce the arrival of the mysterious the wondrous the transformative Earth The Dawning Age The Age of Synthesis The Magic returned
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Now there is one thing to know: that as Earth Shaman sheds its membrane called by us humanity, only to immediately produce a new membrane, another humanity yes, there is only one thing to know and that is this: the passage from one age to the next is through a tunnel that is a bridge called SIPAPU by the Hopi, custodians of Earth Shaman’s canyon hearth, this tunnel-bridge of Emergence is actually the Central Channel connecting all Ages and All previous Humanities To make the leap, to cross the abyss from oblivion to wakefulness is to merge into Central Channel Sipapu to become again an Earth Shaman conduit a listening post for the Energy Bodies an outlet for the pent-up dreams of the Great Ones waiting at last for this moment of transformative Intervention...
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Sipapu channel of Memory conveyor of the current of vision Voice of the energy bodies of Earth Shaman’s nest membrane... To slip inside it is to re-discover the imperative urgency that animates heroes and warriors And as those of Atlantis and New Atlantis alike awaken to the crystal heartbeat deep within Earth Shaman’s breath the drumbeat beating against the sky the purple clouds that wash in great drifts over the wild cities of Oblivion Let us gather in the campre circles of Central Channel and Remember not that we are old but that we never ceased being young... Let us listen then to the Voice that beckons to the Voyage Beyond History:
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VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY
Long ago, when mountains were young and the sky ran purple and gold with the perfumed vision of a race that had attained to complete and perfect wisdom, a council of the Elders of the Earth was called.
Meeting
in the circle of stones known as the Ring of Righteousness, they consulted the crystal sphere, the Stone of Indestructible Liberation.
Seeing with
total equanimity into the core of that magical stone, they saw with great sadness the Wheel of Time, its rim turning against the rim of the Earth, eroding vision, until that moment, the Peak of Darkness, when wisdom would be but a memory and the Lords of Darkness would rule the Earth with merciless ignorance. Because of this vision, the Elders of the Earth sought to devise a plan by which the Timeless and Ancient Wisdom would not be forgotten. Within the stone circle of the Ring of Righteousness they drew upon the ground a larger circle.
This circle represented the earth.
they then divided according to the continents and the seas.
This circle Once the lands
and the seas had been divided and drawn, they applied the eye of wisdom common among them, and with this eye burned into the magic circle of earth those points where knowledge would be concentrated.
Stones and valleys,
mountaintops and ocean bottoms scattered about the earth immediately received the power of the eye of wisdom of the Elders of the Earth.
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To each of these points burned into the ground, the Elders of the Earth drew connecting lines, so that the magic circle was engraved with many ne lines, and these lines formed circles, triangles and squares by which all parts of the earth were connected. And the Elders declared:
“And in the time known as the Peak of
Darkness, whosoever should take the Journey of Death to the Journey of Death, and therein scale the Peak of Darkness, shall discover the Stone of Indestructible Liberation.
And when this task is accomplished the
Enchanted Triangle shall become Visible, and the Wisdom of the Ancients will ower anew...”
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Down the Sipapu the story swirls of ancient days and future worlds indistinguishable Dening for us but one great Quest to nd our place in the shining hologram of time
Earth Shaman weaves
from the androgyny of the unpredictable dream Four Worlds
Four Ages
And in the Fourth
Four Humanities
all prophecies
climax in a tumult known by some as Lethe’s Vale by others as the farther shores of Night Yet most familiarly it’s called the Age of History when time is ruled by inches and milliseconds pass in eeting news headlines and everywhere in the glimmering neon twilight of sonic booms and satellites Earth Shaman’s voice catches on a gold-tipped cloud and the Vision of the Seer comes raining down:
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Within the EARTH we know there is an other EARTH This other EARTH knows us though we know it not To make known this other EARTH this present EARTH now opens out and like a ower that has given all provided every bee its suck dis integrates its petals over-ripe blown apart swept away are now messages carried by a strange and ancient wind to land as fragments of time regained on who-knows-what other worlds And in its stead this other EARTH now stands revealed not a ower like the last but as a crystal this other EARTH both new and yet without beginning scintillates its pattern Geometries of secrets sown by millennial star-gazers spontaneously push through the crust of illusion separating past from future This other EARTH beckons a home more familiar than the suburban ravage of plywood and cement we now call home this other EARTH O bounteous crystal gridwork veins of light connecting sea and mountain cloud waiting so long to become VISIBLE at last pierces the dark tent of sleep where a race of AMNESIACS struggles to ascend the luminous sound cloud-ladder leading to the once-and-always Palace of Universal Memory YES within this EARTH there is an other EARTH crystal liberation of no-more self the sound so pure that rainbows cease to disappear
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Ah!
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at last it can be heard
the turning of the gyre Sipapu Nothing so old it cannot be remembered nothing so distant it cannot be seen nothing so pure it cannot be envisioned nothing so worn it cannot be redeemed Sipapu the mist that rises from the canyon walls reveals the script used by the Sun to undim eyes with root-sounds drawn from the well of timelessness Clear Channel where Perceval did sing and before him the Druid Ring of tree-speech sound the ancestral round of Previous Worlds and Times long Gone yet kept alive in the Magic Grail of Earth Shaman’s cloak the host of dreams bringing to fruition the prophecies completing the circuit of what was foreseen
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Not once
not Twice
but many times the scene unfolding leading always to the climax the Megacrisis the Radar crackle the Northern Lights aburst with Arctic re the Earth alive with silence fueled from Ancient Wells still glowing in the bodies self-renewing cells... Why be surprised then if it is told that at the end of History when the Bomb had raked the dawn with its sullen blinding light and screams of children and the unborn tore apart the starry night why be surprised if it is told of a man whose heart burst crystal tears for all the dead and all the fears of his native island gone in ames if this one man
Isamu Noguchi
by name
asked friends of the earth to carve an image
by a landing site
of a single face staring high into the solitary sky and why be surprised if the name to be given to this single face
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And in the radioactive glow of history the Fourth World membrane consumed by its own desire the signals began to appear: hovering lights from the Pleiades Arcturus
from Sirius
and Antares
ickering at the spectral edge of the Beast cowering in fear of what had nally been released: abomination’s bomb the light of unceasing truth the Trinity Sighted torch of beginnings of continuations and of endings tied into a single strand
a rope of burning a rope of vision dropped through the Sipapu leading from the Fourth World to the Fifth and as the elders gathered at the Canyon walls and as the artists haunted the cellular halls the rocketships went ying with names like Apollo Mariner and Viking
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And there on the planet Ruled by the God of War the dull red glowing orb called Mars Viking II skimming across Elysium between Utopia and Atlantis Received imprint of an image called THE FACE OF MARS a fully twenty nine years after Noguchi envisioned his SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS thirty one years after the Bomb had split the night with its piercing ray of all-transforming light witnessed by swarms of visitors the FACE returned the true FACE remembered by Earth Shaman oating in the bowl of the Holy Grail The FACE to be seen behind the veil of illusion spun by the children of oblivion
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And in the interest of recollecting the True Face imprinted in the heart of every cell of the neural membrane of Earth Shaman Let us hear again the tale of how it came to pass in another world in another age in another humanity the cruel conclusion of great Atlantis So the tale is spun like webs of starlight connecting nodes of the common dream and that all might awaken to Sipapu and pass as one through Central Channel the Tale unfolds the memory bank re-integrates the passage to light becomes again the birthright of the planet...
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART I. 2.
THE WHOLE STORY
ARCTURUS REMEMBERED: A CRYSTAL EARTH NETWORK PROJECTION
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“ Poises Arcturus aloft morning and evening his spear.” Haz, To the Shah “ Canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons?” Book of Job, 32, v.8 Called by the Chinese Ta Kio, the Great Horn, Arcturus was highly esteemed as the “palace of the emperor,” corresponding to the Purple, or Forbidden City of Beijing, the Northern Capital of Greater China.
This provides an important clue regarding
the critical inuence and role Arcturus plays in the evolution of this planet and of the total star system of which earth is but a single member. Arcturus, “Guardian of the Bear” because of its relation to Ursa Major, is the name given to the star system some 37 light years from our own, and which includes at least a half dozen planetary bodies.
As such, Arcturus is many times larger
and much older than our own star and its system.
Arcturians, incidentally, refer
to our star as Velatropa 24, and to our planet as 24.3. Arcturian involvement with our own star system began over three million years ago when a space colony—-galactic way-station-— was established on Velatropa 24.4, otherwise known as Mars.
At that time V. 24.4 was in a high warm cycle with abundant
atmosphere, oceans, rivers and verdant land masses.
The Martian colony represented
the rst major Arcturian experiment outside of the native star system.
Needless
to say, the means of reaching Mars as well as the manner in which life was propagated there were far in advance of anything that most of us on earth can yet dream of. Sufce it that Mars was deemed a suitable experimental site precisely because, aside from vegetation and microorganisms, there were virtually no advanced life forms native to the planet. task.
The implanting of higher life forms was a carefully considered
Get proper read-outs on the planet’s atmosphere—its consistency, chemical
composition, and suitability for congenial, harmonic life-experiences.
Then select
genetic models capable of swift advancement so that a process that sometimes takes several billion years could be encapsulated in a formula that would unroll in a mere thirty to forty thousand years time.
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With its 40,000 year warm cycles Mars provided the perfect experimental way-station for such a project. not be affected.
If anything went wrong, at least those on the Arcturus system would
Or so it was thought.
For some of those in command of the Martian
project had not carefully enough considered the inexorable efcacy of karma, the Law of cause and effect.
But even in Arcturus at that time, rare were the ones who
could remember anything that had occurred some 40,000 years prior to the present thought-moment. And so, by the time strange events began to transpire on Mars, V.24.4, little did anyone on Mars, or on Arcturus, for that matter, reckon the strange consequences of forgetting about each other’s mutual existence. Thus unfolds the tale of the Arcturian Experimental Way Station, V.24.4, Mars. Now this is Precisely how it happened—the Great Forgetting. Two signicant kingdoms there were—Elysium and Atlantis.
While Elysium was governed
by the North Magnetic Pole and its driving constellations directed by Fair Arcturus, Atlantis was governed by the South under the directorship of far Antares.
While
Atlantis resembled nothing so much as a tiara of brilliantly gleaming emeralds oating in the froth-tipped caps of the Sea of Sirens, Elysium, its azure irrigation canals creating cellular slash lines within a major circular shipping canal, lay to the West of Amazonia and Mesagaea, and to the North of wild Zephyrs- whence emanated the summer monsoons. Beyond Zephyrs, far to the South, stretched the great tropic waters of the Sea of Sirens, its mysterious breezes wafting signals and harmonic hums from the bustling island towers of Atlantis. Now it so happened at this time, when Mars had been perfectly tamed and cultivated by the Arcturian experiment, and thus presented to the solar system, Velatropa, a shining example of the possibilities of higher evolved life forms, it so happened that Martians—for they no longer considered themselves products of an Arcturian experiment— thought themselves powerful enough to control the very cosmic force that had brought
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into existence.
Of course, if they hadn’t forgotten that they were the felicitous
result of an Arcturian experiment, and if the Arcturians hadn’t forgotten this worthy experiment—for, indeed, that is precisely what had occurred on fair Arcturus—none of this would have happened.
But now it shall be told.
What happened on Mars was ultimately not even for the Martians to control, for what happened actually occurred as a consequence of differences existing between Arcturus, the Hyperborean Connection, and the Hyperaustralian Connection, Antares—the Azure Dragon of the Chinese, called by Ptolemy, “The Rival of Mars,” so prominent to us in the constellation, Scorpio. Though it had been the Arcturians who had originally seeded V.24.4, Mars, those from Antares did not establish communication with the Martian colony until some 30,000 years into the experiment.
Naturally, the Antares connection was more dominant in the
Southern hemisphere, while gradually the inuence of Arcturus, unwittingly and unconsciously, came to be concentrated in the Northern.
Thus it was at the time of
critical passage, 40,000 years after the inception of the experiment.
Those who should
have known better on both Arcturus and Antares, were asleep at the controls. The Great Amnesia notwithstanding, Elysium with its hanging gardens and pyramidal towers inset with crystals throughout came to be known as the Seat of the Hyperborean Order of the Arcturian Banner, and Atlantis, her crystal reection dishes gleaming and turning ever so slowly in the paradisial Sea of the Sirens, was known throughout Mars as the Seat of the Hyperaustralian Order of the Banner of Antares. Whether it was Moab or Eden, Thamasia or Thyle, the verse was known and sung: Set like a jewel in the Sea of Sirens Atlantis by Antares ruled Rides crystal waves That set the blazing sun atremble; Elysium by Arcturus schooled Ringed bright with pools Blows winds of healing light ‘Cross Aethiopis, Isis, and brimming Arab elds...
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Indeed, by the time Elysium and Atlantis vied for power, they were virtually the only kingdoms left on ill-fated Mars.
Elysium’s trade-routes and power centers
created a glistening crystal network that stretched across the Great Northern Continent of Borea.
From Tharsis and Xantha, Utopia and Uchronia, legions of Boreans made
their way to Elysium to pay tribute the Great Crystal Receiver set high atop the Central Pyramid in the midst of the once-placid Elysian Fields. Meanwhile, in the South, across the Great Australian Sea ways, Hasperia, Trinaeria, Cimmerium, and, of course, magnicent Siren, brightly decked sea-vessels, their sails billowing, their quartzite obelisks gleaming on the prow, made their way to proud Atlantis. Into this tranquil situation two ominous tendencies arose, casting ever longer shadows across the wind-swept seas and elds of Mars.
To the North, there were the
gradually encroaching Red Deserts, while to the South there were the “yellow pools,” increasing numbers of stagnant sea lanes.
Deserts so hot that during the day no
creature dared venture forth; so cold at night that even the stars seemed to freeze in their tracks.
And in the sea lanes foul odors arose in murky yellow vapors spelling
certain death for whomever would enter them.
Though it was becoming obvious to some
that these were occurrences natural to the over-all Martian environmental cycle, to certain low-minded individuals close to the central seats of power, these events were presumed to be the work of nefarious agents in the opposite seat of power. Especially was this true in Antares-hallowed Atlantis, where a disquieting level of panic had begun to set in among the populace.
The Yellow Sea Plague, as the disturbing
odors were referred to, was a form of Microbe Warfare engineered by the Elysians— so the rumor spread throughout Atlantis, even to the ruler himself. This ruler, Lord Pelagus VII, dissatised with his own inability to understand this threat to his and his kingdom’s well-being, allowed himself to be swayed by a few members of his Privy Council, namely the Lord Chancellor of the Sea, Poseidonis Iambrichus, and his ally, the Lady Thalassa Chyrsalis, Minister of Floriculture.
With information secreted to them by a Commander in the Crystal
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Molecular Transform Council, a newly established order within the Greater Order of Artisanship and Communications, Lady Thalassa and Lord Poseidonis conferred with Pelagus VII. And this is what information and advice the duo imparted to the King. In the Hyperborean Sea, just this side of the North Polar Receiving Station, lay an Elysian laboratory in which articially created cells were imprinted with a particularly deadly cosmic radiation pattern.
As these infectious cellular tissues
formed into organisms, they were then treated to a form of crystal heat transduction that fused the individual cells into cancerous microbe colonies.
These colonies
were then smuggled into Southern ports, and randomly deposited into various of the shipping lanes to wreak their havoc deep beneath Atlantean waters. Appalled and horried at such a story, the Lord Pelagus VII asked what could be done about it.
The two Court Intriguers replied that with the information given them by
the Commander of the Crystal Molecular Transform Council, a Laser-Ray Delivery System could be quickly established so that with but a single instantaneous precisely directed ray, the Laboratory and all of its contents could be easily dematerialized. And so began the Great Conict.
Within months, Atlantean Molecular Transform
Stations, some even located aboard Sea Vessels, others carried aloft on Air craft, had begun directing the deadly rays at key points within the Hyperborean kingdom of pyramid-studded Elysium.
Stunned beyond belief, the Elysian hierarch, Solis
Solonis, hastily and haplessly retaliated, much to the profound consternation of his key ministers who had advised vehemently that such a course of action would only worsen the situation of the planet’s deteriorating climactic conditions. All such advice, however, was too late.
Within a year’s time of the initial devastating
outburst of Crystal Ray Warfare, it was becoming ever more obvious that the climactic deterioration of the planet was irreversible.
Worst of all, one day after the
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Solstice Celebrations, the great volcanic mountain, Olympica, burst forth with horrendous activity as it lifted itself miles into the Martian stratosphere. The eastern regions of once-lush Amazonis were scorched and burned, while the tremors of the awakening volcano were so great that even in Atlantis, far to the South, the crystal dishes shook, and even a few fell shattering to the ground with devastating results.
Panic and anarchy swept through the Atlanteans like a virulent fever.
Oracles
came out to pronounce certain doom on all inhabitants of the planet. The nal stroke, however, came from the Great Freeze engendered by the thick volcanic cloud that kept the sun at bay.
Were it not for this cloud however, the end would
have come even sooner, for the intensity of the blast from Olympica had rent a great tear in the already feeble magnetic eld of Mars—a tear that rendered the planet defenseless from incoming cosmic rays and debris.
Already a great increase in meteoric
showers had begun to occur, and across the planet, new volcanoes began pushing up in bewilderingly random manner. By now, the ruling group in Atlantis had lost all civility.
Gripped with insane fear
and paranoia, they determined to lash out with a nal blast to the very heart of Elysium, thus ending forever any possibility of what the Atlantean leaders referred to as further Elysian counter-insurgency raids and geomagnetic counter-attacks.
Thus was
unleashed the Ultimate Weapon: a thermonuclear device that could be detonated with but a single hair-trigger ray from the deadly Molecular Transform Dematerialization Device. Within months, beneath ery dark skies, while red dust-driven winds howled through the once great cities of Elysium and Atlantis, the dreaded Atlantean plan was ready for execution. Smuggled into Elysium by a Double-Agent team posing as an Emergency Agricultural Exchange Commission, the D-Day Devise, as it came to be called, arrived in the Great Courtyard of Solis Solonis.
No one thought to examine the six traveling trunks
of Emergency Agricultural Exchange Commission.
Nor did anyone care to examine the
inner contents of the gift presentation statue of the Elysian Messenger God, Thothis, the Lizard-headed One, a magnicent looking piece apparently cut from a rare kind
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of nephrite into which jasper adornments had been inset.
Pleased with such a
gift, Solis Solonis himself placed it upon the Great Altar before the Master Crystal, a replica, so it was told, of the Crystal Mirror introduced by the great Ancestor God, Arctur Arcturis. While the Emergency Agricultural Exchange Team met with high Elysian dignitaries, a small , but highly concerned group of Elysians came together to discuss their knowledge of current events.
Impelled by what to them was certain disaster, they
gathered themselves for the purpose of ascertaining what might be the best form of behavior for such a climate of imminent doom.
Though they had caught wind of
Atlantean plans for developing the Thermonuclear Device, none of this group had an inkling that the Device had already made its way into the Innermost Court of Elysium, placed there by the King himself.
Nonetheless, each of this group, to a one, knew
that the combination of fear and madness gripping the populace of both Atlantis and Elysium, the highly inhospitable weather patterns that were now the norm, and the effects of war-heads and Crystal Death rays, had already eliminated planet Mars as a base of further evolutionary development. This self-selected group of some 40 members divided into two almost equally adhered-to solutions.
The one group of 20 members determined to honor the Great Planet by going
into a concentrated form of group meditation in order to create the thought-power to transmit everything that had ever been good in the history of Mars, whether from Elysium or Atlantis, to the cloud-elds and life-banks of the neighboring planet, V.24.3, popularly referred to as the Blue Planet because of its soothing, azure glow. Indeed, so respected was the glow of the Blue Planet, that is was not uncharacteristic of even the most modest of Martians to speak proudly of the fact that in their horoscopes they had this planet, known to us as earth, ascending. To facilitate their meditation, this group, known as the Quartzite Quietists, used a single crystal to focus their thought forms and transmit them to the Blue Planet. And this they continued to do until the tumultuous day the Blast of Death ripped through the City of Elysium, silencing it forever, and unloosing a wave of massive
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planetary cataclysms that sent proud Atlantis tumbling down, and extinguishing at last all life on hapless and unfortunate Mars. But before the nal ery red-lashed silence set in, the other group, known as the Arcturian Activists set off for the far eastern side of the City of Elysium, and from high atop the surrounding pyramids with well-placed crystal lasers, marked the surface of the Great Founder’s Mesa with a vast portrait of the Great Ancestor God, Arctur Arcturus himself, looking skyward to his home, O lost and Fair Arcturus... Incinerated.
That’s how the report came into the Arcturian Command Central when
they analyzed the radio crystal information signals coming from the Velatropa System.
A highly similar report was also received in Antares.
Within a matter of days, the V.24.4 Information Report was out.
Experiment Self-
Destruct it came to be called. Smitten with shame and horror at having left something go so long unattended, the Arcturians were prompted to undertake a massive review and reform of all Galactic Expeditionary Forces. Finally, after exhaustive analysis, including surveillance of both V.24.4 and V.24.3, now known respectively as the Red and Blue Planets, it was determined that in humble respect to everything that had ever been good or decent in the Martian Experiment, that the Blue Planet should be much more cautiously and intelligently supervised.
For
there, unlike on Mars, a great variety of life forms had been developing naturally over several billion years.
Through their intuitive receptors, the more advanced entities
of the Blue Planet had received the Martian-Elysian-Atlantis-Antares memory implants, and, for better or worse, these implants were now crystal-bonded into the total recollection system of the Blue Planet.
For this reason alone, all later development of
the Blue Planet deserved continuous surveillance from the Arcturian Missions. Furthermore, it was determined in the highest Arcturian Councils that experiments as grossly manipulative as implanting entire life forms on an unsuspecting planet as had been done on Mars should be discontinued in favor of more subtle, synchronously receptive means of monitoring.
This much was learned from the Antares Experiment which
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focused purely on means of communication.
The chief means for effecting this more
subtle, light-system of communication would be through the focusing, amplication and intelligently directed seventh ray, the violet emanation.
In other words, this
ray would be singled out for transmission of periodic communications to the Blue Planet.
In turn, those who got this ray could reciprocate communication in like or
suitable manner. Most signicantly it was foreseen that there would be karmic consequence of the Martian Experiment, a kind of repeat performance.
All of Arcturian Understanding
was to become concentrated on this future point, so that when the conditions ripened for the “repeat performance,” the Arcturian Agents this time would not be asleep, but standing ready, as it were, at their Violet Command Crystal WayStations. This in brief is a summation of information known as ARCTURUS REMEMBERED.
It is
called a CRYSTAL EARTH NETWORK PROJECTION because it is the result of a memory release of the initial meditation implant projected as a crystalline thought-form from the Red Planet to the Blue Planet, transmitted so many lifetimes ago. Read it, dear earthling, and ponder the rising tide of events around you.
It is
not too late for further wakefulness and recollection ARCTURUS REMEMBERED.
TRANSMISSION COMPLETE.
6.13.84 FULL MOON 38 AH FILED BY PAN AGENT 24
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART I. 3.
THE WHOLE STORY
SHAMAN VISION –– WARRIOR QUEST
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Dawn on the Blue Planet: A bowl of gold dappled with pink clouds Shaman awakes The dream has been shattered by crystal Always tuned to central channel Shaman follows the trajectory of the moment straight to the heart of reality Plunging into the mightiest of rocks Called now Ayer’s the navel of the great isle of the South Australia by name Earth Shaman triggers the memory eld initiating the Blue Planet into the Journey the Great Grail Quest the Roundly radiant path that never deviates from center the circle-maze that traces awareness to its silent star-pitched core
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Following the luminous trail of another crystal shard to where it plunges one mile deep into the depths of shimmering Lake Baikal Earth Shaman’s twin projection sinks into the far northern realm called Hyperborea by some seat of the mystic emanation of Shambhala the eight-fold Warrior heartland crowned by the mountain of the mystic ninth These two crystal plantings achieved Earth Shaman grins and calls it a day Great cumulous clouds pass in all directions from Australia and Hyperborea At the Arctic rim great elk and caribou stand listening in the African veldt the lion pauses The night aglitter with a shower of meteors and falling stars who is there to notice the dullness within the twinkling of the Red Orb called Mars?
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Then in an instant in the quickening lunar light from each of the two crystal shards the one in bounteous Ayer’s Rock the other from icy gash of Lake Baikal a luminous ley-line link touching to Earth’s core yet as high as its outermost magnetic shield establishes the Planetary Field a vibrant membrane ashing out in concentric circumferences from between the two crystal transductors til in auroral sparks they merge and everywhere over the silent stretches of the Blue Planet the mantle of the gods descends Between that instantaneous explosion of subtle crystalline light and the approach of another dawn ring the shores of Lake Baikal and rousing the rainbow gathering serpents deep within the bowels of Ayer’s Rock the message coded according to the comprehension of each element and being of the Blue Planet the microbes
the owering trees
the underwater creatures the nned
and the lunged
insects
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the feathered
the scaled
the four-footed
and the dumbly gazing re-seeking two-footed Yes, that message, the Code of Life itself rained through the membraneous pores of the entire planet, Earth Shaman’s vigorous ever-changing multiversal esh And this is what each entity knew from the depths of its being that anciently present and ever-renewing dawn ------------------THE CODE OF LIFE:
NOT AFRAID TO BE A FOOL MEANS:
TAKE A CHANCE!
ANY CHANCE!
WHEN THE FOOL ACCEPTS RESPONSIBILITY THE FOOL BECOMES THE MAGICIAN WITH DISCIPLINE OF SELF-RESPECT MAGICIAN CHANNELS COMPASSION INTO ACTS OF JOYFUL LIBERATION TRANSFORMING THE WORLD THROUGH THE DANCE OF LOVE MAGICIAN DISCOVERS WIZARD STARING BACK FROM THE PERFECT MIRROR OF AWAKENED REALITY WHISPERING TO EACH OTHER “THE NEED FOR CONFIRMATION IS THE LAST OBSTACLE TO SELF-EMPOWERMENT” THE TWO MERGE AS EARTH SHAMAN AND THE WORLD BECOMES ONE -------------------
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The communication of the twenty Quartzite Quietists of the Red Planet had been completely transmitted as The Code of Life the lyric miracles of the ancient plains of fair Elysium the perfumed waters of the Sea sirens the serenade of love and magic that had so graced the pyramids and crystal towers of the Red Planet were now the common treasured memory bank of the Blue The work of the Arcturian Activists was to be revealed at a much later time saved for that moment a classic cosmic deja vu when Earth Shaman would have already shed three membranes and as nally prepared to shed the fourth the Atlantean mantle of the Seven-streamed civilization called earth its trails anciently traced along the very lines that rst communicated the Code of Life
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As that new day dawned and the gracious light of the Sun sped around the frothing seas and green fringed hills of the Blue Planet two mysterious towers arose columns of etheric light The with roots in Ayer’s Rock the other its tendrils sunk into the wisdom pools of Lake Baikal
The Australian tower tuned to Antarctic pole of far magnetic South the Hyperborean Tower to that of pure magnetic North clasped by glacier and sunken sea the monitoring points of Earth Shaman’s Great and wondrous Thought busied itself the whole day through connecting the ancient lines transcribed from galaxy to galaxy to this mute and waiting planet
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At last, the luminous nodes connected whether a cross the stretches of grass
tundra
desert
and wood
or in the dolphin fathomed deep of the great and Single Sea Earth Shaman signaled the code names to the Rocks like crystal seeds
these names
were to be kept forever in the rocks to be undisturbed until that fateful dawn when from Trinity’s zero-point on the West Slope of the Peak of Darkness in the hell-realm hotland of New Mexico called the Journey of Death the atomic light would trigger the pattern of Recollection leading to cross-point deja vu and yet another chance to see if another world could pass from its fourth membrane to its fth So long as the rocks their crystal seednames burned deep into their cores would remain undisturbed so long would the sacred places remain each with its sacred secret name but once the radioactive hoard had been released so would the crystal seednames pulse calling with crystal tongues through the vast expanse of galactic space
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calling through resonant elds of multiversal night to the intelligence agents keeping the Record of Light’s ight in the Quasar swept domains of the Regal Cosmic Wall these crystal tongues
would be the key
restoring to the blue Planet its fth membrane of auroral harmony And so Earth Shaman sank into a blissful daydream of cloudthoughts Each Cloudthought appeared spontaneously to the gazing sight of a re-seeking two-footed and without any hint of what was to come
the two-footed immediately
let out a cry: HEY YAH!
HEY YO!
HEY YAAAHHH! HO!
THE EARTH AND MYSELF ARE OF ONE MIND! And then with triumphant yet majestic might each two-footed assailed by one of Earth Shaman’s cloudthoughts sought at once a form to correspond to the form of the wondrous cloudthoughts
its eld
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And to many this form was a rock to others it was the shape of an entrance into a wooded glade to others it was the shadow of an eagle lighting on a tree and yet to some the shape was the sound of a spring or a stream miraculous appearing from rock-cleft fastnesses where no being had been Rushing to their kin the two-footed seers returned in clan formation to the gifted sites still resounding with the terric presence of Earth Shaman’s magically emanated cloud-dragon thought now transformed into shadow now into rock now into tree
now into water
running formless to the great and Single Sea
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And so the clans of the earth took their forms and in taking immediately the forms presented by the dragon power of Earth Shaman’s shape-shifting cloud thoughts each clan also took on the magical shape-shifting power of the cloud thought which had attracted it For so it was in the First Age the Age of the Gods
the Deep Down Within Time
when re could be held in the palm of the hand when water could be worn as a crown when air could be shaped into a castle of sound and the earth was a magnet of ever-changing density No one knows how long the shape-shifting bliss lasted for no one counted nor did anyone care this is not to say that nothing happened for many truly great and incredible things occurred in this deep and ancient shape-shifting dawn of all stories of all fairy-tales and animal power legends But who remembers these tales today who really knows how they nourish and cause to expand the now-atrophied organ of creative empowerment? Remember and You Shall Know!
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THERE IS NO GOD BUT REALITY TO SEEK HIM ELSEWHERE IS THE ACTION OF THE FALL To this collective mental house called by some
The Golden Age
for what was it but the gilded garden of the mind exchanging impulse for element and triggering into being countless spirit guides there came a moment when everything changed when a darkness vanquished the blissful play of the shape-shifting clans when a turbulence rippled through the plasmic eld the simple luminous shield called the Age of the Gods There among their midst there arose a certain magician Trogon by name who shattered the mirror of common reality by swearing fealty to the powerful emanation called FEAR A darksome robed appearance capable of taking the form of which ever sense it could summon FEAR swept like a typhoon from pole to ethereal pole and around the equatorial girth with such speed that no one even knew what had happened
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In each Clan a struggle ensued a grim Titanic clash of the Gods that caused the earth to shake and tremble A rage unknown burst forth from the breasts of the dreamlessly sleeping two-footeds For an entire day the clash continued and when night fell Earth Shaman pulled around his massive magnetic shoulders a new membrane the Second World And in the Dawn following the awesome shakedown of the shape-shifting clans gutted with pride and shattered by fear the World appeared anew Everywhere the two-footeds awoke their sense buzzed with a wondrous new harmonic a song cast in the overtones of Elysium The senses of the two-footeds sparkled with the overtones of the new hymn But the Hymn of Elysium had two variations
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And this is why: In the night following the Titanic collapse of Earth Shaman’s divine membrane there occurred a resonant shift in amplication from the two great towers the Hyperaustralian shooting forth ethereal codes from the giant of Ayer’s rock the Hyperborean its tremors of the Grail radiating from deep within the iceclad shores of Lake Baikal From the South above Australia’s serpent plains the Hymn of Elysium bore the Shaman’s memory code while from Hyperborea there came the Warrior’s conduit ame the chant of all-vanquishing fearlessness And so from the Hyperaustralian Tower the Sentinel of the Dream-Time Showers of shamanic conduits radiated to every land and clime of the Blue Planet’s shimmering eld while from the Hyperborean Tower Showers of Warriors in counterpoint radiation pulsed their conduit codes of Warrior Life in equal measure
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In this way Elysium the Second Membrane of Earth Shaman’s Mighty Saga came to be borne aloft by two counterpoint hymns the One the Elysian Hymn of the Shaman the Other the Elysian Hymn of the Warrior and to each of the Hymns there was but a single code and the Code of the Shaman is this: PRESERVE THE MEMORY and the Code of the Warrior is this: NO FEAR UNCONQUERABLE TO BECOME GREAT FIND GREATNESS IN YOURSELF dawn stretches to full-bloomed light the two-footed re-bearers stretch their limbs the clans refreshed by re-invigorating baths of harmonic rays shot through the pastureland of dreams awake to the call of the great migrations planting thoughts of purest light at the dream-shaped hearth of origins that the place of origins might not forget though those who wander far might lose all memory the tremendous movements began
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Two giant spirals swung out that day the one from Ayer’s Rock the other from Lake Baikal like a mist
like a great tide dimly seen
the bands of clans spread across the earth tying knots of light at those places preordained by the Code now inscribed so deeply in the lowest brain From the Great southern Isle Australia the Shamanic diaspora spread on crystal boats across the tropic waves following the endless blaze of sunset the One group cast their crystal boats upon the
Morning swept beaches
of Great Africa Yet another spread through the island realms of the Equatorial Indies whose volcano dotted isles held bounteous secrets of Earth Shaman’s tireless rounds Still a third group their sunburnt esh tied to crystal masts sought the Dawnland peaks of Earth Shaman’s spine
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the Sacred Andes of the Americas where
after burying the crystal vessels
in highland lakes and canyons deep set out on the great spinal trek that connects arctic to Antarctic And so the crystal arteries of Earth Shaman’s favorite ones spread out from pole to pole across the island realms of Earth’s Great and Single Sea where to this day there remain a few solitary ones who remember greatness and preserve it in bowls of ancient light And they are known yet as the drinkers of light and their realm Antares’ Field And at the same time as the Shamanic diaspora bound itself to nodes of light upon the seas and Africa and America received emanations of the great Australian tower
the Rainbow Realm the Dream-Time...
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the Warrior gifted clans of Hyperborea pierced the day with great earth-shaking cries taming tigers with a single glance Causing herds of elephants to bow before them in astonished awe the Warriors set out conch shells blaring drums thundering The footfall of the warriors made their way as if on wings to the mighty rock shelters and windswept planes of Asia even as far as the Isles of Albion on the cold atlantic shores with crowns of rubies and thighbone trumpets the great warriors announced the arrival of the Kingdom the Hyperborean Realm the Citadel of Shambhala the Round Table of Arthur White Isles of the Blessed the ancient one of Fair Arcturus...
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For Shaman and Warrior alike the Elysian Hymn of the Second World pulsed through the veins sending forth glorious golden signals To the Shaman these signals were points of Recollection to be gathered like crystals and shared with the clans To the Warriors these signals were impulses stirring the solar plexus and rousing to action Among the Shaman clans those who gathered best the crystal points of recollection became known as Seers while among the Warriors there arose the great Magicians Tying rainbow ropes of insight to one another it was the Seers and the Magicians who fullled Earth Shaman’s deepest desire: the creation of great energy beings to watch over
to guard
the sacred pores
to protect
the mystic peaks
the cloud raped vales of Earth Shaman’s esh
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To generate these beings great contests ensued Tamers of Fire
Tamers of Wind
Animal Transformers
performed great acts
Dolphins who spoke to kings Lions laid to rest in the breasts of the mighty Snatchers of light from the sun Weavers of water spinning goblets of aquamarine light offering nectar of liquid rocks to fall across the lips of the Ladies dazzling in their daring and gracious in their love To the victors of these great contests Earth Shaman awarded the Voice of the True a Voice so pure and so far ranging that in later times only those with a heart equally pure would be able to hear these voices For it is these voices some as scarcely audible overtones
others
like the grating of stone upon stone others like water crashing down canyons and still a few like stars silently plunging that Earth Shaman wished to have woven for his second membrane the Two-Toned Hymn of Elysium
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And as this sonorous cloak was woven stitched with the purity of the Age of the Gods still present in the echoing void of Earth Shaman’s fantastic mind Great trouble began to brood in the dreams of the Warrior Clans while among the Shaman tribes an illness cast its lengthening shadow on the smoke smudged re-pit walls of the clan lodges Among the Warrior clans fearlessness untempered by gentleness turned to murderous rampage fear again became the standard of days while among the shaman groups tethered to the stark outposts of Earth Shaman’s seething esh the eternal vigil of the Memory grew too tiresome to most and in wild oblivion the cannibal demon invaded the once placid realms of Fair Elysium
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And so the great Elysian Hymn its oracle gazing Seers now numbering so few
its magicians
withdrawn to solitary woods
their
once-proud robes in rags exhaled its last breath to be absorbed by the ery eye of Earth Shaman to be kept there as a nal song of retribution to be sung at that time many cloudrounds hence when the vaporizing light of atomic death would dim even the most thunderous of clouds And here is but one refrain from the last great song sent forth by the solitary seers the last magicians of the heroic garden realm of once proud Elysium “Hail to the Great Ones the Heroes of Old Hail to the Seers the Spinners of Gold Hail to the Warriors their breath is the clouds Hail to the Kingdom Its heart now in shrouds...”
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Once again the etheric towers ashed illuminating Earth Shaman’s wondrous dream to the north the swirl of energy shooting forth from Lake Baikal became a crystal sword puncturing the sky even past the Aurora Borealis While to the south like a whirling serpent the showery funnel of gaseous light lancing laser-like the night far above Ayer’s Rock cast crystal shadows on the Aurora Australis Turning happily in sleep Earth Shaman chuckles and from the sly ripple of laughter sliding from those lips to spread everywhere like a massive radiative jellysh the third neural mantle the Great wizard kingdom vale Avalon the Third World the Third Humanity slips over the dolphin-dappled seas of the Blue Planet
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Nowhere had there been seen the iridescent shimmering of such a world that as it dawned shamans and warriors alike were gladdened such that some cried out in beatic awe: The Quest!
The Grail!
Behold!
So gladdened were they that in summoning the clans they tripped and laughed roaring with bellygales of bliss-immersed howls The Quest
The Grail
The Jest to sail on the Blue Planet’s lusty seas! As the day lengthened Earth Shaman wrinkled the sky with penetrating cloudthoughts some like wheels others like pyramids and so the clans of Greater Hyperborea busied themselves calling themselves Architects of Light they received full-fold the maps to Great Shambhala Templates of the Holy Grail by evening crouching with their mates at central channel re circle
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they gazed with careless ease at what great beasts the stars now made of them And all the while in Aboriginal nodes the Shaman clans grinned rubbing dust all over themselves bathing in the solemn overtones of the New Dawn they all looked up and from their common gaze Baiame high atop the crystal Tower of Ayer’s Rock shot down ne slivers of crystal light to land within the circle knot of hair just between the brows Thus awakening to their mission the weaving of the rst two worlds to the third the shaman diaspora quietly went to work tracing healing serpents in the sand chanting as they went Earth Shaman’s binary overtones By evenfall
the Sipapu
at Ayer’s Rock And Shaman Seer
perfectly placed
the rainbow serpents slithered down Lords and Ladies
roused
themselves in awesome sports of sexual delight
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The morning following the release of the Third Mantle By the piney shores of Lake Baikal glistening with reections of elk herds taking in the diamond dawn the Great Warrior chieftans and their dancing eyed Warrior Brides contemplated their previous day’s labors and considered it good The map was laid the Grail made the secret hidden in the sacred wood now to go forth on the ancient trails and rival night with daytime’s mystic sails Warriors of Light
Merchants of Light
Architects of the Starry Plain the Hyperborean Bands fanned out pledging loyalty to all bidding all good journey until come that great and wizard sight the mystic crown upon the crystal Knight
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And to speed the Journey and heighten the fearless cause a Horsetamer came
a trickster servant
by the Shamans sent and gave to them Such handsome beasts that none among the Warrior Band could resist and so they rode off on horseback the Women proudly leading the Western Trail Lords and Ladies of the Ancient Light Meantime from the golden shadows of Ayer’s Rock the rainbow serpent bands spread out like the feathered wings of a solitary Eagle slowly gathering speed sending its crystal shaman cargo on Earth Shaman’s crystal breath to the far reaches of the world From the Antarctic the astral parachuters plunged Laughing at the entry of such a rainbow crew
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the Trickster sportsmen of the Ancient Channel sped Earth Shaman’s thoughts through every cell and all laughed as one to feel the tickle of the serpents tail ashing through their spines bringing down thunder and crystalline hail In courts of ivory hidden in the sacred wood the Wizards round the cauldron drank and in their twilight wizard trance the Lords of Wisdom broke the bank Showers of slogans from the stars creased the nocturne near and far: Nine Lords to climb the Nine Stepped Tower Nine Ladies to Keep the Sacred Bower Drop the Plumbline Raise the Compass Mark the Day Become Not Pompous! And with a ribald fart or two Earth Shaman burst the dream apart Rubbing their eyes the Wizards grinned: Nothing to Lose
Nothing to Win
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And while the Warrior Clans marked the boundaries of Greater Hyperborea from the Isles of the Rising Sun to the Moorlands of Hibernia the Shaman seers in their mirth sent serpent thoughts around the earth And so it was that the Third World Net was wove from crystal swords sent up from a sacred grove and rainbow feather serpents wound about Earth Shaman’s Ancient wisdom trove Until one day the Quest that had been called was scarcely more than memory The horses
once so proud
now became the steeds
of War and as the starry merchants observed the coming eclipse they heard as from deep within the Voice of red-dust worn out Mars: “In my name and in my mortal corpse mark well now the Lord of War upon a sleek and mortal horse”
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Shivering the Wizards wept to hear the clash of sword the crystal shattering the bloodlet cries of children rending the once and noble midnight air In spectral conquest the planetary visage stalked the dreamtime night of the shaman hordes and with but a single blow slashed the cord of memory so that when they awoke that fateful dawn they were as mute and stupid as the very dust of Mars itself And only here and only there in quiet caves of cactus hills in starlit riven coves and rills the remnant Lords of the Third World cast unto night its awesome starry breasts ablaze An offering that Earth Shaman might not neglect the wondrous tapestry woven from the love of the all great ones of the Quest
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Honoring such sweet summons Earth Shaman allowed the crystal Hyperborean map the Template of the Grail to sink into Earth Shaman’s wild and wondrous mind and from the Shaman supplication rainbow serpent trails were spun as ne as nest rays of the rst dawn light and with thrashing of sleep and grinding of teeth Earth Shaman shrugged the outworn neural mantle of Avalon
letting it slip
to the peaceful depths of Blue Planet’s single sea
Immediately there arose a thunderous clap a multiversal shattering of rebolts shadowed warcried mingled with joyous sighs hurricane swirls of water typhoon winds alike summoned up the awesome sight Oh Great Atlantis Once again to turn the rhythms of the Blue Planet This time Oh Great Atlantis
what will you bring?
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The dream chorus wafted through Earth Shaman’s sleep stirring the Fourth Membrane the Fourfold World
the Fourth Humanity
to wild and tful wakefulness Following the sound of the ute up through Sipapu linked by subterranean conduit to Great Australia’s navel Ayer’s Rock the Fourth World dawned within the rims of a great and mighty Canyon Then burst forth the Chant announcing the magic mission of this New World the Fourth to embrace Earth Shaman’s erce and magic face “KITANA PO KITANA PO KITANA PO KITANA PO AINE KINA-WEH KINA-WEH CHI LI LI CHA!
CHI LI LI CHA!
DON KA VA KI MAS I KIVA KI KIVE KIVE NAME HOPET!” With great speed the messengers went out Following the length of Earth Shaman’s Four-fold turning spine fanning out even to the Hyperborean heart of Lake Baikal where trickster agents in disguise went to seed the warrior tribes
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Breasts astir with premonitions of adventure as titanic as they were marvelous the Hyperborean Warrior Clans sat straight up awake Before their eyes geometries of light scintillated the hearkenings of a mighty Tale by word transmitted rather than by sound or thought and the Tale bore the name: Sonorous Recollection of History and from starry transmission herdsmen farmers to become The Warriors bore aloft the great Atlantean thought called civilization This time as the Warriors ew from the Sentinel of the Great Hyperborean commandpost
the crystal sword vertical
from Lake Baikal issued tremendous thunderclaps of light for but a moment the Kingdom in all its grandeur showed itself
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Its great palaces and towers ecked with clouds its geometry of starry inclinations woven there amongst the ancient skies Shambhala to some Hyperborea forever to the minds of others Society of Solomon to the wise the Warriors allowed the vision to imprint the heart allowing each among them to become no matter what identity it might take on a Merchant of Light doing all things as a Trade for the Light and so in proud procession set off some on horse and others yet on foot led by dogs and crows around the Great Siberian Gate at last even to shamanic spine Great America By the time the uteplayer had returned to Sipapu
Fourthworld outlet
in the turquoise canyon lands of Anasazi Another summons beckoned the command from Earth Shaman to his favorites the ute-led clans Speaking in the language of eagles
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Earth Shaman’s directive swept the minds of the Shaman seer hordes their crystal clan-sites beaming majestic traceries of pure mind re to the oracled cloud swirls of Earth Shaman’s eagle catching thought And so the group called Hopi was commanded to remain until the conduit be completed Connecting canyonland and Lake Baikal And this is what was foretold: When at last a wizard-seeded emissary would return from farside Lake Baikal no less then forty years after the awesome ash shot forth from Trinity Site in Journey of Death hotland not far from Fourthworld Sipapu’s source When this Emissary would descend the kiva pit of Hopi to stir the pit of Existence itself then would the sign be given to prepare release of the Fourth and to chance once more entry to the great and blessed Fifth and so would be complete the Canyon to Baikal leyline conduit
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In advance of the great glacier the Warrior Hordes reached farther than they had ever gone before leaving untouched only Great Australia and the frozen rush of penguin stippled cliffs called Antarctica keeper of the treasure hoard adventure of bright Scorpio constellated Antares The Warrior clans gathered at sacred nodes of stone and tree circled coves There to begin to seed the command from the star-announced Warrior Recollectors emissary visionaries of the Beasts of Night “Seven streams for Seven Rays Seven Houses of the Night but until you see the eighth and ninth be not so proud to think you have full sight” And so Astronomers plunged their minds into the Galactic Night and Geomancers laid down the template’s sacred site and geometers wove the Order of the Temple into the birth-charts of the wise and so all warrior clans began to construct the farmer herdsman vision the well-constructed Factory of once proud and ancient Siren sounded crystal-capped Atlantis
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So while the shaman bands following their solemn command to not break prayer with all the wondrous uid stuff of Earth Shaman’s rock-protruding esh Carrying on with such communion as had not been known before to the delight of all the wingeds the four-footed
the nned
and
of course
the Dolphin-seeded sea
Yes
while the Shamanic clans
kept going the rhythmic heartbeat of the Blue Planet writing in serpent tongue upon the stretches of Blue Planet’s mountain bordered plains The Warrior seekers had nally struck a cosmic link And from its River Delta proximity just south the shore of great Afro-European Sea Set forth the pyramid of Fifty-one degrees Called Gizeh in fertile Egyptland And so the signal ashed out from the ne point of Egypt’s royal pyramid rippling the underbelly of Earth Shaman’s poignant dawn streaked thought triggering downrush of astral-constellated energy
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to such places like: Sumeria
Minos
and Babylon
Harappa
Mohenjo-Dharo
alongside Indus banks Shang
Khmer
and East Asia river tribes
Tlillan-Tlapalan and Tepoztlan in Anahuac Titicaca and Marcahuasi in far Andean snowy realms even to Zimbabwe and Ife in Africa’s great Shamanic growths and breathless jungle lands With massive explosions of will and nely
structured energy
the forges of Atlantis hammered once again Chariot Kings rode out the span of sun Warrior soldiers marched out the triumphant gate of citadels too grand to measure And in dark turning the inuence of the red star called Mars began to wax in Marduk’s land and from there spread its virulent intoxication throughout the terraced heartland of Western Hyperborea Following the destruction of the great cities Harappa and Mohenjo-Dharo their ritual baths aow with life’s solar drenched fullness
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the Shaman seeded wizards of Lake Baikal in oath pledged remembrance of their Directive sent emissaries trickling south across the snow crowned peaks of Himalaya to the great India there to ignite the teaching of Compassion in time by Buddha called Wisdom itself in order that the decrees of love might prevail and keep Memory alive in warrior dominated Fourth World Earth So the Cauldron of Civilization was stirred by Earth Shaman’s star woven thought and the Age of History spread its highways around Blue Planet’s great sea-swept stretch From China to Peru from Mexico to Mazdean-lit Iran the Cauldron fumed At times in golden splendor of poet-recited awe at others as the massive wreckage of a city sunk to doom Til the last under Elizabeth’s command the war-rippled Seas of Planet Earth were forged
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into a Single Empire announcing the nal rush of Fourth World’s atomic-seared conclusion And as the compassion teachings dwindled whether of Christ or Abraham Buddha
Krishna
Quetzalcoatl or
Viracocha
and the Grail Quest of the Crusades dimmed and as the nal Mongolian settled down just south the shore of Lake Baikal Baiame’s crystal tongued serpent ickered over Ayer’s Rock: Shaman and Warrior alike Listen to this! Nothing to hold onto now but your warriorship! The darksome plagues are come The fourth world dimly recollected now must run its blinding course And if you fall in battle at this grim time Remember: Gathering into a single hoard all prophecies every by-star-minded oracles uttered in compassion for all Earth Shaman placed them in a
Hold the Light High!
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mystic gourd
the Grail itself
and holding it by but the wisp of a cloud in the otherwise clear light dawn of Trinity Site on the West Slope of the Peak of Darkness in the Journey of Death Earth Shaman allowed the piercing radioactive light to penetrate to the heart of that Grail shaped gourd The Gourd split asunder seed offerings of prophecies scattered on all Blue Planet wind channels to be deposited to any and all for the release of the great energy beings their Fourworld power accumulated Over Oh so many heart-felt aeons of generation-upon-generation-of-Great Blue Planet’s wondrously fabled dolphin ruled life And so it has come to pass At this very moment the prophecy seeded membrane of history the Atlantis-proud Fourth World now shudders releasing ever-increasing premonitions of the Fifth the New Age
the Dawning Order
I. 3.41
Imminent And as those who remember to Hold the Light High gather again in ancient circles Shaman blessed and warrior ready Earth Shaman exes the might of the invisible ones the Great Beings gathered in the invisible kingdoms of Earth Shaman’s great and single planetary thought THE TIME IS NOW HISTORY IS BUT RECOLLECTION OF THE LEAP HARMONY REAPPEARS IN THE HEARTS OF THE WISE IN THE HEARTS OF THE GREAT ONES TO BECOME GREAT IS TO FIND THE MEASURE OF GREATNESS IN ONESELF NO DIFFERENT THAN THE BEATING OF YOUR HEART THE TIME IS NOW THE LEAP ADVANCES TO YOUR FEET NO MATTER WHERE YOU ARE LISTEN LISTEN TO WHAT EARTH IMPRINTS AT THIS TIME
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THE NEW MAGIC HAS DAWNED EARTH IS ONE QUIET THE MIND MOVE THE BODY RELEASE THE PLANET WE ARE THE NEW MAGIC EARTH SINGS THE FUTURE THE SONG IS US
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BAIAME’S CRYSTAL PYRAMID KEYBOARD: IT’S THE EARTH’S TURN It’s the EARTH’s TURN The EARTH is TURNing The EARTH’s TURN is Beyond hemispheric balancing the EARTH’s TURN is a wave motion through mind-space With denite GEOlogical conclusions and conCussions It’s the EARTH’s TURN The only WAY to handle this TURN for we’ve already had our TURN is to SYNCH IN & to SYNCH DOWN to let it SINK IN, SYNCH down, and so forth the MYTH IS NOT INVENTED BUT PRESENTED the MYTH is a RESONANT STRUCTURE the TELLURIC and COSMIC stations the MYTH is a STRUCTURE that allows us to RESONATE at all levels at ONCE through RESONANCE we are in FORMED the in FORMATION
structure and the OPERATIVE
structure
ARE THE SAME and the RECEPTIVE mold is NO DIFFERENT than the INFORMATION/OPERATIVE STRUCTURE do you SEE? BAIAME places the CRYSTAL PYRAMID in the KEYBOARD OF THE SUN DON EDUARDO CALDERON lets the wind touch the bowl of water ripples of EARTH’s turning SWEEP across the empty MIRROR of the PATIO ORACLE WE ARE BONDED BY THE INFINITE PRESSURE OF EGOLESSNESS EAGLE CATCHER synchs the MOMENT into the SHADOW cast by the SMILE of the untutored PRESENT INDISTINGUISHABLE from the ROCKS and the LIZARDS the STAR BROTHERS & SISTERS HAVE ALL IMPLANTED
I. 3.44
BAIAME’S CRYSTAL –2Their BEING HERE has erased the distance between PERU, AUSTRALIA ARCTURUS AND ANTARES THIS IS KNOWN to me the ROCK teaching LICHEN the matrix of PATIENCE THIS IS KNOWN TO ME the crystal geometer measuring light waves with liquid compass THIS IS KNOWN TO ME the arbiter of immortality the convenor of CROWS the gatherer of DAWNSTARS increasing the HEART’s ORBIT the EMITTER of RADIOSONIC INSECT hosts thriving on the MOON’s ONLY DAUGHTER HER BONES rolling softly on the OCEAN’s IMPERTURBABLE FLOOR and as BAIAME swallows the quartzite obelisk THE EARTH TURNS THE HEROES AWAKEN THE SUNMAIDENS DANCE and THE FLOWERS OF EVERY FOREST GLEAM their ASTRAL PETALS SHOWERING LIGHT TO EVERY STONE the RAINDROPS ying upward to the CLOUD where ANGELS practice the GRAMMAR OF BAIAME’S CRYSTAL SINGING CHANTING ALL AS ONE it’s the EARTH’S TURN
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EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART I. 4.
THE WHOLE STORY:
THE ISLAND OF HISTORY: MAGIC AND ITS OTHER
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4.1
“And I shall move north seeking the beast as the beast seeks me, into Hyperborea, into the land of unending pitch dark—there, at its pole, like a single, glowing pearl set in a vast disk of ebony, onyx, and jet, I shall nd the spring or well well guarded guarded by angles, There I shall shall bathe, bathe, and put put on green robes. And there will begin begin a new cycle of seven. And there I begin to dance.” dance.” Peter Lamborn Wilson, “Glatisant and Grail: an Arthurian fragment” In the mists of dawn traces of re arise from the camp-re circle. As the people stir and ready themselves for the day, strangers appear. At seven places on the blue planet this same scene is enacted—all at the same appointed appointed hour.
As the strangers enter the circle of re,
the dawnstar gives out its last twinkle announcing the coming of the New Day. “Star Recollectors, Seed Emissaries,” the strangers reply in request to their name and purpose. “From Far and Distant Hyperborea,” the newcomers answer regarding their place of origin. As the whole clan surrounds the Bearers of Distant Greetings, it becomes clear that events have taken a new direction.
Even the children fall
silent, alongside their tongue-wagging dogs to listen to the marvelous message of the Star-Recollector Star-Recollectors. s. “Though we hail from Hyperborea, well-favored by the sun, who gives bright counsel there, it is on behalf of Earth Shaman that we arrive and bring you the tidings that we do.”
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From Earth Shaman!
That is sufcient for for the Clan’s rapt silence to
turn to profoundly devoted attention. attention. presence is is glowing.
Indeed, the Star Recollectors Recollectors very
The Lady who s peaks, her hair golden and full,
her gown not-worn by care of daily duty, accompanied by two men, wellproportioned and with smiles betraying the fondness for the pleasures of life, now chants in a honeyed voice: This is the Voice of the Earth Earth Shaman’s very own Listen Children of the Earth for this is the plan that is given: Earth Shaman is often lonely but the loneliness does not take the form of any mortal sadness Rather it is the solitude and longing for the greater company that drives Earth Shaman to speak and for Earth Shaman to seek the company of the Stars and for this reason some among you must become the Namers and Keepers of the stars
for in this way
Earth Shaman will be happy And you should know too O Namers and Keepers of the Stars that you shall not be alone for many others will there arise a guild
a company
a brotherhood
Weaving for Earth Shaman a common star-name pattern for his wondrous Mantle!
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And so it happened in each clan visited by the Hyperborean Agents that fair and joyous day, that several of the clansfolk chatting vibrantly at lunch self-selected to begin the great task of Naming and Keeping the Stars. And still more was said that day.
This time it was the gentlemen gentlemen on
the right of the Lady that spoke: But further does Earth Shaman request: If the stars are only names to be kept in our heads
then we might
just as well be dead The stars must be planted! But how? Through seeds carefully placed in the earth Not just any seeds
however
but the seeds of
the wild grasses that grow for these grasses are Earth Shaman’s star-stalks by which the messages of the Outer Limits are given to Earth Shaman As we ourselves do place the seeds... starseeds even... into the esh of earth so too shall we grow skyward weaving further our great and wondrous mantle From such that learn to do as much Great Highways of Light shall spring forth connecting all sacred groves and rocky fastness dwelling sites O Children of the Earth Wondrous is this request of Earth Shaman!
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Again, in all clans where like speech had been given by the Right One of the Hyperborean Emissaries, several of them appointed themselves Star Seed Company.
Great gladness gladness lled the hearts of all to know
the commands of Earth Shaman were being accepted so willingly and joyously. Yet, was a third to speak, the man to the left of the honey-voiced lady.. And this is what was said by him that dawn-bright morn: Do what you must do O clansfolk of the Earth We must move on so remember this Our labor is done as an act of Star-Recollectio Star-Recollection n So long as this is recalled in common so long will the harmony prevail so long as any of this is forgotten so long will the light be dimmed and the beast in the breast be unloosed to no end That harmony does not prevail still a third summons does Earth Shaman give: Architects of Light are demanded to assure that the Highway of Light be clear As you you expand expand and grow
the labors of the the
Architects will multiply
but in all the
guilds you form remember this:
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4.5
Star Recollection is the practice of harmony as each guild of you forms according to the laws of harmony
so will harmony
prevail among you but as there is a disregard so will stars fade and in your minds the beast of devious cunning come slyly gliding in... And from the self-selected groups that formed that day have all guilds arisen, all the arts, the crafts, the medicines, the engineers and the architects, even down to the technicians of the sacred and the engineers of the senses. Staying only so long as to exchange affectionate embraces and fond farewells, following a hearty meal to send the Gifted Strangers on their way, the Hyperborean trios departed.
So quick and easy was their gait,
and so deceptively speedy their train of departure, that not even the children laughing and running with their dogs in the pale and fading afternoon light, could keep up with the sparkling glow surrounding the lightly moving strangers... In each of the clans visited, seven in number so it is told, there gathered that evening around the campre circle, a Conference of the Elders, a Circle of the Wise Ones. Following a long and intent silence, the Elders allowed the Voice from within to have its say, the many-toned, changeful voice of Earth Shaman:
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Children of the Earth Fourth Race of the Fourth Mantle Yet a Fourth Instruction must I give: While most among you will eventually join the great and wondrous ourishing of the guilds my star-mantle to weave some few among you must desist for all of this as we know is but an act of magic a conjuring from the mind Happy are we here and yet must all things turn so listen then to what I say spoke at night to seed the day: the Hyperboreans spoke wise words for in each of the three commands was hidden warning of oblivion in order that the light remain like the crystals kept throughout my esh a remnant of you must become as the Shamans a secret Seer Clan that keeps the light alive in the belly of the beast!
And so it came to be that the Crystal People arose to absorb Earth Shaman’s summons of light.
By oath among them they swore to solemnly
transmit the light by whatever goodness-engendering means down to the
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4.7
last days of History when the forces of Oblivion would so rampantly domineer the life of the Fourth World... And so it came to pass that the Island of History was constructed, a realm that came to rule the currents and breezes of free and well-favored earth, the Blue Planet itself.
Arising from its very center, towering
above the island was the great and cloud befriended peak of the Mystic Mountain.
Called by others the Magic Mountain, this great peak shimmering
and as real as it was unreal, was placed there by the Crystal People as a reminder to the guildsfolk and farmers of all that the Hyperboreans had said that long, long time ago. Surrounding the island in the great and Single Sea, the fathomless Sea of Aboriginal Present, the shaman clans in their island groups, visited from time to time by Emissaries from the Isle of History, kept watch.
And t his is what was visible to the Shaman Clans, their
seers keeping faithful pledge deep within the kiva bowels of the fruitful earth... One morning it appeared—the Island of History.
Its great mountain
like a pyramid probing the upper reaches of earth’s cloud-rimmed mantle, cast no shadow upon its green and rolling valleys, river-rippled and dazzling, humming with great songs of human activity.
It seemed as if
the mountain gave out nothing but benecent rays from its sun illumined peak; while only waters of all-nourishing goodness owed down its ample sides, rushing past rills and ravines where crystal wizards slept.
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4.8
By noon of that great day when the Island of History rst appeared like a mirage from deep within the fathomless sea of the Aboriginal Present, great geometric structures began to appear:
pyramids and ziggurats
from which thin columns of smoke rose to the sky.
And between them
roads and great causeways appeared, bustling with commerce, merchants and traders of all kinds. But as that rst great day ended, clashes could be heard, the sound of metal upon metal, and the cries of the forgotten cut and sad groove into that ancient night... As the next day dawned, ever-more activity could be detected on the great and magical Island of History.
Great cities arose, and from them
armies swept out alongside the merchants and traders.
By the post noon
time when the sun is halfway between zenith and its Western tiding, the causeways had spread up the mountain slope, and boats began to s peed from harbor to island harbor.
Yet by the end of the second day of the
glorious arisal of the Island of History so nely proportioned and glittering green in the midst of the fathomless sea, of the Aboriginal Present, the wailing of women, the din of woe, the clashing of swords, the gnashing of teeth caused sadness in the heart of the Shaman seers manning their coracles in the great and single sea. That night in a Circle of the Elders, it was determined the next day to set in motion a plan to help those now absorbed in the creation of the Island of History.
And this is how the plan came out, spoken again
as the Voice of the Earth:
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Forgetting that Hyperborea abides as the peak of their great mountain the Islanders move toward their fate Yet by crystal bound compassion must we make our presence remembered among the Crystal People yet with them So as the dawn breaks and the rst rays of light from Golden Apollo’s ery disc break upon the waves of these perennial waters let us with our quartzite wands cause light to dance upon their obelisks that wisdom not forsake their light-measuring and skillful hands
As that third day dawned from far out the oceanic horizon surrounding the Island of History, glimmers of
piercing crystal beams shot forth,
awakening the crystal oath rememberers among the Islanders.
Yielding
to the purpose stirring anew in their hearts, the Crystal Rememberers went quickly to mingle in the marketplace and spread the Recollection of the Light.
So as that great day progressed a resurgence of activity and
further expansion occurred.
This time great domes and towers their
spires tipped with ruby crested crosses arose above the bustling realm the Isle of History.
By noon hymns of great harmonies and chanting like
the sound of forests growing wove a solemn bell-chimed charm around the girth of the great Island peak, the Magic Mountain, Highland Home of the Hyperborean Quest.
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4.10
Nonetheless, as on the previous two days, by sunfall on the great and single sea, could be heard again the mournful din, the violence ridden sound of the heart’s oblivion.
Again that night the Shaman seer elders
gathered in the polar circles—in the North by Arcturus guided, in the South by Scorpio starred Antares..
And the song went forth again:
What is oblivion but magic dimmed to the ruthless rule of desire sundered from the heart to become powerless whim? Before the next day ends the Islanders will tremble in the ash of their own forgetfulness Even most of our number will be but prisoners of the Atlantean forge
NATO by name
and the Magic Mountain so obscured by smoke and waste as to be but the idyll of children who no longer know and but a few will recall the words of the Beast moving from North to Sunrise East and but few will remain to signal the Crystal dawn Yet must we who can keep the crystal from sleep be ready For if not
not only shall not
the fth day dawn But Earth itself
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4.11
And so it was that the Fourth Day came, its great task announced by golden cloud gatherings around the immense horizon. there been greater activity.
Never before had
Sea eets swift like the wind, their
sails billowing with willful might swept to every shore, till not one beach head remained untouched by the merchants of history.
By noon of
that fourth day, not spires but great furnaces and smokestacks cut the blue-green horizon with their ercesome blasts. No longer was the mountain visible.
Even by mid-afternoon were the
cries of woe so piercing yet so many, that people hardened their hearts, and went willingly into the belly of the beast.
For as the Mountain had
disappeared from the eyes of the islanders, so had the beast come slyly gliding in, and few were there who even noticed it... Through renewed intensity, the shaman seers who remained, those few not shackled to the belly of the beast, closed in on the Island of History. And as they gathered they waited ready for the signal are to light the foul polluted air.
Suddenly it came.
The mushroom rising cloud bearing
within the star-seed light announcing the completion of Earth Shaman’s task a star-pattern mantle woven into the Fourth Membrane, an earth body now criss-crossed by innumerable highways.
And though it was not
immediately evident, these highways were none other than highways of light... In the fallout of that great death and dawn foreboding cloud, the ignorance increased, the oblivion darkened...among the islanders, the people who had forgotten their own magic, the end was fraught with tumult and anxiety
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Instead of magic, they had come to be ruled by Magic’s Other: bleak and fearsome force, Creative Disempowerment.
the
And so it was that the
Shaman seers ashed their crystal wands and from their midst let out the song: From the tip of Lake Baikal at the node called Hyperborea to Cape Breton in Nova Scotia from the Canyon hearth of Anasazi to Mt. Kenya past Zimbabwe may the Great Ones heed the call and rain down Warriors to end the Fall Unseen above the Hyperborean peak of the Magic Mountain arising from the center of the Island of History, the City of the Starborn, Seat of the Keepers of the Wisdom of the Great Easter Sun, glimmers into view. Shaped like the Grail, like the nine-tiered peak of the ancients, like the Cauldron and the Round Table girdled by a great dragon, a rainbow feathered serpent, ouroboros itself, the great and wondrous Shambhala hovers into view. As each wand-bearing Shaman stalks and nds a Crystal Rememberer within the dark connes of history, so the great City of the Starborn comes more clearly into view.
To the far side of either one of the island’s
points, one the Jumping-In, the other the Jumping-Off, the two great towers, crackle their mantle-shifting message to the farthest reaches of the globe.
Fixing their heart-compass points to Central Channel
where Sipapu sends for its world passing sounds, shamans and crystal
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rememberers alike make ready to complete the great circuit, the planetary round that sets Earth asail and ascending to the wondrous reaches of the all-transformative Fifth membrane... And even as the last glimmers of the fourth day, their ominous armageddon beast-lights leering toward the starless dark of man-forged night begin to recede into the tomb of time, the rst of the Warriors begins to land, their starborn parachutes phosphorescent in the twilight of History...
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART I. 5.
THE WHOLE STORY:
THE NEW ATLANTIS REVISITED
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5.1
Ah Solon, Solon, you Greeks are always children... You are all young in your minds...which hold no store of old belief based on long tradition, no knowledge hoary with age. The reason is this. There have been and will be hereafter, many and divers destructions of mankind, the greatest by re and water... The records tell how great a power your city once brought to an end when it insolently advanced against all Europe and Asia, starting from the Atlantic Ocean outside...Now on the Atlantic Island there had grown up extraordinary power under kings...Then it was, Solon, that the power of your city was made manifest to all mankind...afterwards there was time of inordinate earthquakes and oods; there came one terrible day and night in which all your men of war were swallowed bodily by the earth and the island Atlantis also sank beneath the sea and vanished... Plato, The Timeaus Thirty six years after Great Elizabeth had united Blue Planet’s Single Sea under the Dominion to be known as Brittania or Great Britain, Albion’s Blessed Isle, Seat of Camelot and the Arthurian Quest, in the Northern reaches of the Great Atlantic Ocean, that one known as Sir Francis Bacon, “the glittering serpent,” came to write his nal composition, “The New Atlantis.” Published only after the accidently contrived death of Sir Francis Bacon, the New Atlantis was never deemed complete.
The same is true of Plato’s
other and more elaborate account of Atlantis which occurs in the dialogue, Kritias.
“No invented fable but genuine history,” the Atlantis of
Kritias is an ornately adorned circular island realm, whose structures are decorated with gold, silver, brass, tin, ivory and the mysterious metal oreichalkon, a substance which “glowed like re.”
Following the
decline of Atlantis, the Platonic telling breaks off when Zeus calls
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the gods together in his palace at the center of the Universe to discuss the matter.
“And when he assembled them he spake thus...”, but
what he spoke Plato never tells us. “We sailed from Peru (where we had continued by the space of one whole year) for China and Japan, by the South Sea,” Bacon’s New Atlantis begins not in the Atlantic but in the Australian waters of the South Pacic.
Finding themselves lost, the crew of Bacon’s Voyage lands in a
harbor peopled by a civilization that is “...beyond both the Old World and the New...”
And so unfolds a tale spun from the crystal heartland
of the creative imagination.
“The glittering serpent” as he was known to
some, Bacon waited until his nal days before delivering himself of this high visionary adventure culled from the spacious horizons of the Australian Seas, the dream-time, the hallowed domain of Antares, ruler of Atlantis’ siren sung realm. What matter that Bacon’s New Atlantis be located in the South Pacic? The ceaseless ebb and tide of the Creative Imagination, the dolphinpodded waters of its One and Single Sea, the Great Ocean by which Blue Planet derives its name is without compunction in choosing whom it would honor with its crystal pointed gifts.
As one of the Crystal
Rememberers of Earth Shaman’s Fourth Membrane, the Glittering Serpent of the Dream-time slithering down Sipapu to pierce the royal center of Elizabeth’s domain, Francis Bacon was but the channeled conduit of a fusion ray sent forth from both the Hyperborean and Australian towers.
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5.3
Landing thirty-seven years after the last Strangers to set foot on the great Southern Kingdom, called New Atlantis, Bacon’s visionary crew is greeted by the enlightened keepers of the Society of Solomon’s House.
From
these wise custodians of the six fold house of days and knowledge, we learn something of great interest.
Though Bacon’s crew nds itself in a
real called New Atlantis, “Great Atlantis,” the original oceanic kingdom of yore is identied with North America.
And so we are told, that Atlantis,
along with the kingdom’s of Peru called Coya, and Mexico, called Tyrambel, were destroyed, not by earthquake but by great ood.
Surviving that
calamity, the inhabitants of New Atlantis, under the rule of a King, Solamona, some 5000 years ago, establish the society called Solomon’s House, where, according to Bacon, the code of life goes thus: But thus you see, we maintain a trade, not for gold, silver or jewels, nor for silks, nor for spices, nor ay other commodity of matter; but only for God’s rst creature, which was light: to have light, I say, of the growth of all parts of the world. Without this passage clearly in mind, Bacon’s New Atlantis yields but the vision which passes for our world today, the reality of the endstate of the fourth membrane, a reality wrought by gravity’s law and the ceaseless plunder of materialism—a trade solely for gold, spices and “the commodity of matter.” When Bacon writes: “The end of our foundation is the knowledge of causes and secret motions of things:
and the enlarging of the bounds of
human empire, to the effecting of all things possible,” it is not to justify an empire of material glut and colonialist expansion, but of the spreading of the Hyperborean kingdom of light.
As “God’s rst creature,”
the light of which Bacon speaks is the light embodied as quartzite crystal,
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the wand of the shamans, the transduction agent of post-hiroshiima strategies of war and communication.
So it is that missing the light,
the creaturely light embodied as crystal, that gravity’s plunge begins descending to the present, from Sir Isaac Newton’s sleep. And from this material fall, lightless misinterpreters of the Vision of the Society of Solomon’s House were to create from Bacon’s New Atlantis, another Atlantis resurrected on previous great Atlantis shores, the United States of America. From Arcturus to Antares from Red Dust Mars where blows the wind of silent desolation the burning Atlantean towers stilled the pyramids of Elysium now but traces in the memory of priests keeping ledger in the ocean’s poseidon-ruled bottom the mythic streams of crystal light radiate their timeworn news to seed the mantle of Blue Planet’s skies Earth Shaman’s own cloud grazing mind From the Arctic to Antarctic Up the Andes and around From Lake Baikal to London town what Zeus spoke though Plato heard it not reverberates yet in the Hyperborean plains blown in breezes above the whitecapped seas of Blue Planet’s Oceanic spread
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to take root at last in the imagination of Him, the Keeper of Elizabeth’s Court Sir Francis Bacon by name From Arcturus to Antares born of Mars returned to Earth Atlantis Crystal Kingdom of the Mind Hyperborean realm come down from far Siberia’s eastern skies to land once more upon the shore America by name from whose gravity seeded foundations would spring to robust life the democratic wilderness of industrial might New Atlantis
her furnaces ablaze
where Anasazi canyon lands the signal would shoot forth from Peak of Darkness to Japan’s Pacic shores and all the world become the myth of history so history then would be no more
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Yes the New Atlantis predicts everything about the world we know today from coal mined depths to articial genesis including things we haven’t seen or can even think about and those things we have not seen remain invisible only because we have not maintained at the center of all our commerce a trade for the LIGHT and so the house build by the Society of Solomon lies incomplete and though the virgin of the world cannot be spoiled the clouds of industry blight that Bright Sun from common sight and in folly and in war we dare to wreck that fair haven beyond return of innocence forgetting that only in becoming as a child again might all of this O Great Atlantis nally be ours
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Albion’s Angel rose upon the stone of Night He saw Urizen on the Atlantic: and his brazen Book that Kings and Priests had copied on Earth Expanded from North to South William Blake And so it came to pass that those things which Sir Francis Bacon wrote about in his last treatise New Atlantis found land in which to abound in Far Atlantic-side America.
The multiplication of the diverse mechanical
arts, the furnaces, the industrial fountains, the distilleries, engine houses, and machines for voyaging on land, in air and beneath the sea... all found their geniuses between the Atlantic and the Pacic during the last great days of the Fourth Membrane.
And though the minds of
those who framed the Constitution of this Land, Great Atlantis re-arisen, hammered in the image of the Great Seal, the wisdom-crowned pyramid America; yes, though the minds of those who conjured up the Declaration of Independence were infused with memories of light, were even merchants of light of the Masonic Order, despite their noble efforts, it was the masters of material commodities who would hold sway. It was at the time of the Great War that the torch nally passed from One side of the Atlantic to the other.
The great dominion sealed and
proclaimed by Elizabeth held no more, and the torch of Albion passed to Atlantic’s farther shore.
Here among the great foundries and forges,
among the furnaces and houses of industrial multiplication, the dark seed of oblivion found a nurturing soil.
Though the great leader Roosevelt
declared “we have nothing to fear but fear itself,” the deep rooted virus panicked by the swastika abusing Aryan, led to the Manhattan
Project.
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And in that time, the Second World War, darkened by destiny and ruled by material might, was hatched the great project to be set off at Trinity Site on the west slope of the Peak of Darkness, that magenta amed dawn in the Journey of Death in the hotlands of New Mexico, once called Anasazi.
And so the merchants of matter took the prize of death-dealing
light and sundered the kingdom, Land of the Rising Sun, Japan.
Still
smarting from the searing post-atomic light, Isamu Noguchi, sculptor, comrade of Buckminster Fuller, native son of both Japan and America passed the seed of recollection, SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS from his mind-channel to New Atlantis. In the clamor and tumult that followed Hiroshima realized in the unprecedented burst of rocketry rst to the Moon and then beyond at last to Mars, the two great rivals, Hyperborean USSR and Atlantean USA nally attained the peak and pitch of what once rent ill-fated Mars.
Though
the rocket in orbit had intended to land two hundred years to the day that Independence was framed on New Atlantis, it happened some twentytwo days later, July 26, 1976 by current reckoning, that the Face of Mars was signaled back to New Atlantean command posts...to be received by startled and uncomprehending agents of the Masters of material commodity... All that remained was recollection and intervention...leading to that moment, Harmonic Convergence, when Earth Shaman’s Canyonland-sprug membrane, his fourth, would slip away and as immediately be replaced by the wondrous, the transformative, the all-synthesizing fth.
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5.9
What Plato left unnished the Glittering Serpent too we now reveal The inner fortress of the Kremlin is Elysium’s outpost in this collective mental house we call the Modern World while Atlantis frames her commands in the hell-bottom fortress known as the Pentagon Hyperborean Russia containing the jewel of Lake Baikal is perfectly poised to receive Earth Shaman’s crystal-seeded summons as is New Atlantis
America
the Sipapu outlet in her fabled terrestrial gash Grand Canyon What must now be gathered are the instruments to carry out Earth Shaman’s Grand Design for the Joke wears thin Universal memory beats an urgent rhythm the soaring shivers and descending scales of ultrasonic tones now tremble and rush through Sipapu’s central channel The clues are to be found in Bacon’s New Atlantis
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5.10
What we have yet to attain are the marvels described in his Perspective Houses where we make demonstrations of all lights and radiations, and of all colors, and out of things uncolored and transparent we can represent unto you all several colors, not in rainbows but of themselves single... We make articial rainbows, halos and circles of light...We have also precious stones of all kinds, many of them of great beauty and to you unknown; crystals likewise and glasses of divers kinds. Sir Francis Bacon To the Perspective Houses of Light then add the description of Sound-houses where we practice and demonstrate all sounds and their generation, we have harmonies which you have not, of quarter sounds and lesser slides of sounds. Divers instruments of music likewise to you unknown...we represent small sounds as great and deep, likewise great sounds extenuate and sharp which in their original are entire. We represent and imitate all articulate sound and letters, and the voices and notes of beasts and birds...We have also divers strange and articial echoes reecting the voice many times, and as it were, tossing it... Sir Francis Bacon HOLD THE LIGHT HIGH It is in the Perspective Houses, the Sound-houses and also the perfume Houses that the New Atlantean vision awaits fulllment.
For it is in
these houses that represent the renement of the senses, the fulllment of light, that the riches of Solomon’s house are to be completed.
By
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holding the light, and still, by holding the light high is this to be accomplished. The New Atlantis is regained when the crystal oats to view in the shamanic pool.
In abandoning the path of the commodities of matter,
the agents of Earth Shaman’s trust enter upon the path leading through the Houses of Sound, Perspective and Perfume. Radiogenesis:
And this Path is called,
the path announcing birth, renewal and the transmission
of all things as light, or in patterns of radiant energy capable of converging on various sense organs at once. Television and radio, cinema and rock concerts are all primitive examples of radiogenetic form.
But these forms aforementioned are still
bent to the dictates of the masters of the commodities of Matter, ruled by the Lords of Materialism, gravity’s grave-diggers, the engineers of their own doom. The time has come to gather in groups led by Merchants of Light and to complete a circuit of the diverse cities and realms of the Kingdom of Earth that proper measure may be made and drawn to unify according to light and prepare for Earth Shaman’s giggle, Harmonic Convergence. BUT FIRST THE DIRECTIVES MUST BE GIVEN THEN LAUNCH ALL IN COMMON CAUSE: OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY
PART II.
THE DIRECTIVES
WITH COMPASSION CRYSTALLINE THESE DIRECTIVES ARE GIVEN: THE 1ST TO ROUSE WAKEFULNESS THE 2ND TO INSPIRE THE PLAN THE 3RD TO SPARK THE HEART’S OWN REALM THE 4TH TO DIRECT THE WILL THE 5TH TO EXEMPLIFY AND SHOW THE WAY THE 6TH TO COMPLETE THE CIRCUIT CALLED CREATIVE EMPOWERMENT
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II. 1.
THE DIRECTIVES
HOW TO BECOME EARTH SHAMAN (TO ROUSE WAKEFULNESS)
PART II
Enter the Heart Space for a chambered moment and listen to EARTH SHAMAN’S JOKE To shake the tail of history is the Shake-down of the Tale not a dot that shakes but the dragon wakes No more story only glory leave your name at the door burn it in a bowl and resume the Mythic Quest that Voyages us without end
II.
1.2
HOW TO BECOME EARTH SHAMAN: STILL THE MIND to speak the truth is a difcult thing difcult only because one must be rid of all prejudices then one can speak to speak the truth is to be an Earth Shaman Voice the point is to be rid of all prejudice all bias this is why we say STILL THE MIND with spine erect
seated
breathe out all thoughts
focus all attention on the outbreath cares
concerns troubles and woes
label each mental activity as it comes up
THINKING
and rest in the simple condition of neither accepting nor rejecting cultivating such practice enter concept-free zone where truth manifests whatever it is that occurs in that concept-free space may be spoken with a true voice In this way cultivate approaches to central channel where EARTH SHAMAN’S words dance and resonate seeking open conduits and calm compassionate hearts not afraid to speak Be happy that it is so simple Be fearless in saying what it is Go forward Central command
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1.3
HOW TO BECOME EARTH SHAMAN: MOVE THE BODY it is just like stilling the mind stand up straight
face north
you are now an acupuncture needle palms together at the heart Bow still bowing
make a triangle of your hands thumbpoint to thumbpoint index nger to index nger the apex directed to the earth receive earth impulse and move triangle upward slowly coming upright as you do when thumbtips reach navel ip triangle so that apex is now heavenward then bring arms up stretching above head dissolve triangle leaving palms of hands open releasing earth energy receiving heaven impulse bring hands back together as triangle slowly lower arms at navel ip triangle earthward and dissolving the triangle
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1.4
with a circular motion bring hands back to the heart bowing again turn east and begin again to the east, to the south, to the west return to north
making nal bow
Southern hemisphere
obviously start
by facing south rst In this way
with a mind that is still
you become
Earth Shaman’s body conduit acupuncture point ready to channel and conduct commands wherever you may nd yourself repeat daily and enjoy the purity of the moment MAN JOINS HEAVEN AND EARTH
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1.5
HOW TO BECOME EARTH SHAMAN: RELEASE THE PLANET Stilling the mind moving the body tune into the good news network yourself listen to the broadcast: peace is imminent in fact, it has just broken out all over your body That’s good news you ARE peace listen more closely to the broadcast NO MORE LEADERS
ONLY STANDBYS
acupuncture needle that you are trusty conduit of EARTH SHAMAN’S commands you need to take orders from no other leaders but what you hear through yourself so, there’s nothing more to do but to STANDBY the station that you are already responsible for this way you just naturally hook-up with whomever happens to enter your eld and engage that whomever completely
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by SURRENDERING without bias to the eld at hand you are now NETWORKING further broadcast: NO MORE NATIONS
ONLY NETWORKS
WE HAVE TAKEN COMMAND OF THE PROPHECIES EARTH HAS BEEN DECLARED A CONCEPT FREE ZONE in following through the primal command the other commands naturally occur You are now involved in eld operation RELEASE THE PLANT a freely enjoined activity that participates in and co-creates greater eld activity: OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN
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STILL THE MIND MOVE THE BODY RELEASE THE PLANET now you’re ready for THE NEO SHAMANIC END RUN a neo’s a new that knows what to do as good as the old only better NEO HUMAN TO START NEO SHAMAN TO END Take earth’s last run Past man’s last bend And in history’s wake The dragon take To that place where we’ve always been
II
1.8 THIS is a NETWORK OPERATION enlisting the service of Generals of every rank, skill, talent, and age No one too young no one too old no one too rich no one too poor It all start’s NOW the only Here there is The Neo-Shamanic End-run THE NEW MAGIC HAS DAWNED EARTH IS ONE QUIET THE MIND MOVE THE BODY RELEASE THE PLANET WE ARE THE NEW MAGIC REALITY SPEAKS SHADOWLESS WORDS EARTH SINGS THE FUTURE THE SONG IS US
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II. 2.
THE DIRECTIVES
THE NEO SHAMANIC END RUN (TO INSPIRE THE PLAN)
II.
2.1
Voice from Sipapu Reality Central 4th to 5th Membrane Cross-over
When you get a situation like this and have taken control of the prophecies there is one and only one possible resolution HARMONIC CONVERGENCE Harmonic Convergence can be pin-pointed Harmonic Convergence can be prepared for It is the mantle woven according to the laws of synergy of all global networks operating as a unied eld operation Harmonic Convergence is the triggering of the Fifth World the Age of the Center It is dependent rst of all on discipline Discipline is attunement to reality it is completely mindful attention to the integrity of the moment when cooking cook when eating eat such discipline sharpens one’s acupuncture needle point the geomantic imperative of being at the right place at the right time and knowing it UNITING HEAVEN AND EARTH ALLOW CONDUIT PASSAGE TO CHANNEL HARMONIC OVERTONES
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2.2
RESONANCE OF ALL RESONANCES AT HEART’S STILLPOINT CRYSTAL AMPLIFICATION: By now you are aware that the crystal is the KEY to HARMONIC CONVERGENCE Listen O Standby this is why: Myth is the emanation of Crystal structure the form of life modeled by time’s circularity History is the tail end of a mythic cycle Regeneration occurs Through re-adaptation to Crystal Structure Through such re-adaptation at history’s end-time the tale of history become’s the Dragon’s tail shake it shake it shake it let resonance dance the crystal awake the technology of light let light’s rst-born lead the way...
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NEO-METAPHYSICS for Luminaries of the Information Age ART IS THE UNIVERSAL REFLEX OF CONSCIOUSNESS KNOWING AND CONSCIOUSNESS ARE INNATE TO EACH OTHER KNOWING IS CONSCIOUSNESS ENCODED FIRST BY LIGHT INTO CRYSTAL THEN FROM CRYSTAL INTO PLASMA AND FROM PLASMA AS REFLEX ACTION INTO ART WHEN ART BECOMES NATURE HUMANITY BECOMES ART WHEN CRYSTAL AND PLASMA UNITE THE FIELD IS TOTALLY OPERATIONAL HARMONIC CONVERGENCE AS UNIFIED FIELD OPERATION LITERALLY CRYSTALLIZES A MANTLE OR RESONANT FIELD INTO MANIFESTATION LEARNING TO WORK WITH CRYSTALS IN HEXAGONAL FIELD PATTERNS THAT FUNCTION AS NODES OF EARTH’S CRYSTAL GRIDWORK STRUCTURE IS THE KEY OPERATIONAL TRIGGER OF HARMONIC CONVERGENCE THE DESCENT OF THE MANTLE EARTH SHAMAN’S FIFTH USING CRYSTAL AS BINARY TWIN OF YOUR OWN FLESH O ACUPUNCTURE POINTED STAND-BY BE PREPARED FOR THE RITE OF PASSAGE THAT SHAKES THE DRAGON’S TAIL
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2.4
RITE OF PASSAGE always accompanies move from one space into another history is One Space post-history is Another History is space artifacted and nely crafted into global industrial civilization Post-History is Informational it is space in-formed by naturally adjusting resonances encoded into the evolutionary structure the SPACE of history is life within the beehive waiting for metamorphosis the SPACE of post-history is life crafted by the wind imprinted by the stars a PATTERN unfolded in mutual re-cognition To pass from hive to the breath of light Surrender self Prepare the Rite to redeem Prometheus give back the light and through the crystal new light become with wave of crystal wand Per-form the Rite Earth’s right performed through you and on toes that grip the ground allow the leap to sweep you past the prison house you once called home
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THIS RITE OF PASSAGE is called NEO SHAMANIC END RUN IT BEGINS WITH AN OATH OF ALLEGIANCE TO REALITY it is maintained by continuous reality check reality checks don’t bounce NEO SHAMANIC END RUN is spontaneously improvised last scene to last act of history it is the action imperative ashed forth by HARMONIC CONVERGENCE it is the NETWORK BRIDGE leading to HARMONIC CONVERGENCE it is the RITE OF PASSAGE packing up the space of history un-packing the space of post-history to unpack the space of post-history get back to the power points acupuncture needle activated around earth’s bounteous surface to get to the point you’ve got to get past geomagnetic eld imprinted the point of no return. Paul Kantner the power points Planet Earth: Rock n Roll Orchestra crystal seeded
are cosmic-terrestrial libraries waiting to release their knowledge hoard through sublime act HARMONIC CONVERGENCE from each activated point circle-waves emanate to every level of the information hierarchy to every node of the network eld pattern
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so you don’t get stuck just listen to EARTH SHAMAN’S NETWORK RAP take it to the front take it to the rear take it to the top O can’t you hear take it to the bottom even then don’t stop if you’re ve star
go to six
if you’re Fourth Age
go to Fifth
if you’re Third World if you’re on second if you’re on rst
go to Fourth
then steal third well then you’re it
this is the ultimate the network rap the ve star generals get a sixth the Fourth Age transforms to the Fifth the Third World now becomes foursquare the second synergizes third the rst encompasses it all the seventh is the circle redeeming the fall you can draw it on the ground it’s real easy a sixpointed star you’ve seen it before with a circle drawn around it
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and a clear center point this is the ultimate network map it goes along with the network rap it’s not hard to sing it’s not hard to see such a simple sign completes the prophecy This is EARTH SHAMAN rapping saying now wrap it up the rite of passage is through the cup call it the grail call it your heart
call it the fount call it the mount
where magicians climb and the wizards wail O earth at last here’s the Holy Grail
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2.8
NEO SHAMANIC END RUN is attained through application of VISIONARY RADICALISM it is the Vision of our Future based on return to our roots Roots are radical and of the earth vision is endless and of the sky VISIONARY RADICAL mixing earth and sky transforms the world leaving no one out VISIONARY RADICAL SAYS I have no enemies
only allies
Won’t you help me? I can help you VISIONARY RADICAL forgotten by history unmakes history by allowing earth to remake the social contract according to the primal root crystal pattern sprung what would be easier then to yield to crystalline eld?
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VISIONARY RADICAL ESPOUSES REVOLUTION not by man-forged means but by evolutionary imperative redesigned through and as process of natural networking VISIONARY RADICAL WEAVES WITH ALL NETWORKS global fabric of fth membrane only to reveal THE GRAND DESIGN illuminated at pinpoint moment HARMONIC CONVERGENCE AUGUST 16-17, 1987
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II. 3.
THE DIRECTIVES
TO THIEVE THE PROPHESIES (TO SPARK THE HEART’S OWN REALM)
II.
3.2
there you’ll nd the it the network stitch that relieves the itch of wondering what to do next yes this is the secret as bare
and clear
as it can be heart-shattered no-named and completely free...
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Now you’re on the fulcrum warrior-poised a hero in your time a great one without blame Now you’re on the fulcrum warrior-poised your heart’s an empty mirror your mind’s the open sky compassion without judgement don’t bother with a name just go ahead and do it whatever must be done there’s not a better moment EARTH SHAMAN’S time has come Now you’re on the fulcrum the network stitch is pulling it needs another stand-by an acupuncture needle-point to take the thread of destiny and weave it to the sky Now you’re on the fulcrum where broken hearted you must die to everything you’ve ever known to all of that now say good-bye and with a hand-spring of pure love take a dive into the NOW
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Warrior-poised and on the fulcrum you have done it take a bow and as you leave the scene at hand remember this: the need for conrmation is the last obstacle to self-empowerment
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EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Now hear this EARTH SHAMAN says that if you’re really great you’ll never be embarrassed by anything because the truly great are seless and only people with selves get embarrassed EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Now hear this EARTH SHAMAN says that if you’re really great you won’t be embarrassed about universal love anyone you meet will be a perfect target for unconditional love if you’re truly great universal love will be so obvious in your face that even trees
rocks and owers
will come your way just to hear you say universal love is my gift today I’ve got no problem giving it away
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EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS isn’t it great to be a channel for such perfect love it denies nothing and no one like water like re so uid and free occurring without identity O this love so wide so deep with nothing to hold and nothing to keep EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS HARMONIC CONVERGENCE starts with such great love blending re and water in the wind-carved hole of heart’s become one in the Earth’s own bowl the grail by name the cauldron of dreams suddenly becomes REAL
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O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS ISN’T IT GREAT no longer alone living life beyond fate like the wind like the trees like Earth Shaman’s smile in the dawn-bright breeze O isn’t it great to live such a life so far beyond fate?
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II. 4.
THE DIRECTIVES
REDISCOVER THE MAGIC (TO DIRECT THE WILL)
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4.1
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS Rediscover the magic it is ordinary interface of integrity with reality it is the stuff of true
adventure
it is the matrix of genuineness EARTH SHAMAN SAYS Rediscover the magic there is no other way to complete the Neo Shamanic End Run there is no other way to penetrate the sleepers of the Island of History there is no other way to make Earth Shaman completely happy
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4.2
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS The Magic SIPAPU
This is how it works
First of all LISTEN
Synchronized
Let
Information
Intelligence
Penetrating
Silently
All
Tingle
Points
Every
Uniquely
Nerve like a cloud suddenly appearing in the sky like the brilliant magenta rush of dawn Reality Central will communicate its instruction Sipapu will speak Great Mind
Universal Mind
Mind bigger than all your hopes and fears
will speak and its Voice will be the Voice of Reality inseparable from your own integrity purity of inner resonance undeviating plumbline of the heart monitoring crystal ley-line nerve pulses to and from every sense eye
ear
nose
tongue
esh
mind-cavity
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EARTH SHAMAN SAYS this integrity untarnished by hope and fear is the structure employed by Universal Mind while playing Reality’s deal EARTH SHAMAN SAYS Reality you can’t avoid it so why not join it have I got a deal for you
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EARTH SHAMAN’S DEAL no more deals Reality doesn’t make any deals Reality doesn’t accept any deals There’s no arguing with reality LISTEN!
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS History is a deal that has nothing to do with reality and this is the deal of history history is dated material so history is always being updated updated so fast you can’t keep up with it
LISTEN!
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Reality is never out of date if you’re out of breath from keeping up with history and all of its deals Slow Down! pull up your spine and take a hit from Central Channel Sipapu Reality Central crystal clear noise free without interference
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LISTEN!
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Reality you can’t do without it it leads you follow Network Membrane of the Fifth World is reality woven Harmonic Convergence Happens by acupuncture needle conduits keeping clear channels to Sipapu and clear channels with eachother
LISTEN!
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS The Only News from Reality Central Sipapu is this The Fifth World the Network membrane you’re now weaving is the AGE OF THE CENTER
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Reality is the Center there’s no age without it therefore it keeps you ageless Reality is the ultimate Time Squeeze where all ages occur at once This Fifth World O Earth Shaman Conduits is not a deal to be struck between anybody it is Reality Central’s way of keeping you straight Right Now O Earth Shaman Conduits This Fifth World The All-at-once Age of the Center is shouting:
II.
4.7
HEY HUMAN! WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE? YOU’RE MESSING WITH MY PLANET ALREADY THE DOLPHINS IN THEIR CRYSTAL MIRRORED CHAMBER ARE UPPING THEIR FREQUENCY GETTING READY TO TRIGGER SIPAPU WE’RE GOING FROM FRACTIONS TO WHOLES HEY HUMANS! THE DEEP IS NOT ASLEEP THE DOLPHIN FREQUENCY IS RISING THIS WORLD YOU CALL YOUR OWN O HUMANS! IS IN FOR SOME SURPRISING. . . LISTEN!
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS trusty crystal needle points resonating to Earth’s own pulse this is what the Dolphins of the deep are up to: They are putting into motion Operation Krull
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II. 5.
THE DIRECTIVES
KRULL (TO EXEMPLIFY AND SHOW THE WAY)
II.
5.1
Who is Krull? the double snouted double spouted whale Listen! and the tale of Krull shall unfold...
Ever since that fateful dawn when crystal memory shards exploded in the delicate gauzey membrane of Earth Shaman’s mental eld, Krull has been on the alert. Keeper of the North Magnetic Pole deep beneath the ice-covered waters of the ancient Hyperborean Arctic, Krull is magnicent. Krull’s long sleek massive torso, balanced by the great apping dorsal ns is crowned by the most unusual unusual sight: arising from from his brilliant head. head.
two protuberances protuberances
Yes, this is Krull, the double
snouted double spouted Whale keeper of the Atlantean Deep. Now, following the establishment of the mystic towers of Australia and Hyperborea at Ayer’s Rock and Lake Baikal, Krull went into deep meditation.
The purpose of Krull’s meditation at the underwater keep keep of the
North Magnetic Pole in the Great Arcturian Arctic Sea has but one purpose: to maintain steady paced the frequency of Earth’s Pulse as it rushes through the the central column of Earth Shaman’s Shaman’s great Body.
Krull breaks breaks
this meditation only when there is an imminent change in earth’s resonant frequency.
When Krull Krull awakens, awakens, the whole earth knows knows about it...
During the great time when Krull maintains his calm but blissful suboceanic meditation, Krull is not alone, alone, nor even inactive. inactive.
Krull’s
emissaries, the great schools of Dolphins, have maintained continuous communication with Krull: Krull:
waves of of ultrasonic ultrasonic information information criss-crossing criss-crossing
II.
5.2
the Poseidon-dominion of the Blue Planet’s Great Single Sea have continuously kept Krull abreast of all the latest reports both from the coral kingdoms as well as from the palm-fringed and sand-dappled shores where the wingeds, the four-leggeds and the two-leggeds have busied themselves in their star-tracked ways... One of the purposes of the Dolphin emissaries is to keep Krull’s meditation pure.
Only dolphin sonar sequences sequences are allowed to penetrate Krull’s Krull’s great
compassion-bearing compassion-beari ng meditation. meditation.
To disturb disturb this great meditation meditation keeping keeping
earth’s pulse steady and all membranes of Earth Shaman’s great cloak in resonance, is to disturb the pulse of life itself... itself...
And worst of all, to
break such meditation is to arouse the Great Krull, the double spouted double snouted whale of the Sub-Arcturian depths of Earth’s Great and Single Sea... At last, however, it it has happened.
Krull’s meditation meditation has has been broken.
And this is how it happened. One morning, not many days ago, off the coast of Japan, a great Dolphin leader, the Compassionate King Coral Keeper of Earth’s Illumination, led a pod of Dolphins Dolphins near the volcano-created volcano-created shores shores of Honshu.
Having
emerged but recently from a council of the Dolphin Great in their Crystal Mirrored Chamber of Ultrasonic Walls, the Dolphin Leader Compassionate King Coral Keeper of Earth’s Illumination determined to test the two-leggeds’ power of empathy but one more time.
II.
5.3
In a strategic action, King Coral Keeper led his benevolent pod toward shore where, where, the two-legged’s in their oating chambers chambers waited.
Summoning
from within himself the recollection of all the great Dolphins who swam before him, Coral King Keeper, make a wondrous vibrant sweep above water. Almost as soon as his gleaming, happy eye caught the eye of the Twolegged with a wink of delight, Dolphin Leader Compassionate King Coral Keeper of Earth’s Illumination felt the sizzle ray stinging his esh, penetrating even to his heart, with a great swoon in which his all-resonant mind took in the shadow of the act that killed him, Coral Keeper splashed one last time into the great oceanic homeland of his dreams... At that very moment the mediation of the Great double snouted double spouted Krull Krull was broken.
In the great double double chambered brain of Krull
this is what occurred: The sublime turquoise realm of ever-changing light and sound was suddenly intruded intruded upon. upon.
From the midst of a swirling bubble of crystalline
glory, emerged without without the the slightest slightest warning warning this scene:
a two-legged two-legged
wearing headphones seated before a great switchboard, a look of puzzlement upon his face... soon through a doorway, other two-leggeds come rushing in excited, babbling all at once... confusion mixed with terror pervades their excitement... it is clear that they do not know what to do next, and it is only a question of whether the rashness of their confused action will be as devastating as the action which killed King Coral Keeper of Earth’s Illumination...
II.
5.4
The great Krull is aroused! Operation Krull is now in effect.
Invisible Assemblies of of the Great Ones
of the Membranes of Earth Shaman’s wondrous mantle begin to gather. Intervention is the code signal they emit to each other. Intervention... Harmonic Convergence... Resonant frequency Phase Shift... a quickening of Earth Shaman’s Pulse is called for...
And the Great Krull stirs, ns apping deadly against the ocean bottom...
Setting his sight on an ice free current, current, Krull lunges
upward, his double snouts ready to spume a double spout into the airplane rocket radio-wave laden air of the hapless two-leggeds...
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II. 6.
THE DIRECTIVES
THIS IS IT:
TAKING THE NETWORK BRIDGE
(TO COMPLETE THE CIRCUIT CALLED CREATIVE EMPOWERMENT)
II.
6.1
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS this is it! Great Krull is now awake! Out of Great Compassion in leading others to central channel do the double spouts blow from Great Krull’s double snout! The signal has been sounded The Fourth House now splits apart The Fifth Membrane now awaits its descent The one’s able to lead in the break away from the falling walls of the Fourth House are those with inner ties to Earth Shaman The Great Spirit The One and Only Planet Earth Itself O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Now is the time so get with it! Put yourselves on receptivity vectors and make due North to the Heartland of the Warrior Realms of Great Hyperborean Shambhala hovering now above Crystal Seeded Lake Baikal
II.
6.2
RELEASE THE PLANET NOW By releasing in yourselves those innermost resonances of total purity Like Great Krull double snouted double spouted break from the walls of the Fourth House already splitting apart join forces with the clouds in rushing to bear the message of Great Krull double spouted double seeded from north magnetic pole to south The pulse beat of the Earth Earth Shaman’s very own heart-line quickens preparing for the leap that Releases the Planet through the simple act of HARMONIC CONVERGENCE
II.
6.3
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS this is it! Not a great one who is not ready for it Every stand-by acupuncture pointed and keen poises like Arcturus her children spread like crystals in the rocky havens and ocean chasms of this great sun-born and moon-spawned EARTH
II.
6.4
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Play the Network now for what its worth pull the thread dangling loose where you now stand and on that single strand let yourself drop into the abyss of the present like a great one like a warrior cut your course where no one looks and in this way stalk the Beast to the Hyperborean node of midnight and there in mountain chambered fastness feel the Rush of the Southern Light re-ball of insight illuminating the fullness of the heart and in that inner court yard where only you can know the true face reality chooses to present when in you reason has run its nal race
II.
6.5
There the simple well-spring of compassion resonating Universal love will kiss the moment with the key and with the Code of Life intact empower you to be a liberator and all the prophecies set free
II.
6.6
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS! How gray and heavy the evening sky now fades the house itself never had any walls but it was you who put them there and in this Great Voyage The Quest The True Adventure Universal Life meant for the Blue Planet you now have something to follow: Great Earth itself receiving Heaven’s messages with complete devotion creating a form for each ray of light that pierces these green elds and vast shores Sending her hoards of cloud-armies every which way so that Earth Shaman might always be tickled Great Earth now leads
II.
6.7
O YES YES YES O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Like the dolphin roaming the seas Like the eagle roaming the skies Earth Shaman has but one wish that in leaving the Fourth House and entering the Fifth THE AGE OF THE CENTER that you too learn to roam like the eagle like the dolphin not only in the sea not only in the sky but in me and through me O Earth Shaman Conduits through Central Channel to Reality Central in the crystal bonded elds of my very mind do I wish you to roam and therein nd your purpose O Earth Shaman Conduits for in no other way can it be done for in no other way return but through Harmonic Convergence releasing through every mental pore and every rocky grove the light that has never left us
II.
6.9
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Yes the light and even on the farther shores of night where once you had houses only of stone now light will ow and from earth to cloud banks of sky the light will rain the truth will y
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Lets take it the Network Bridge is Ours the Beast took no notice of it and from the pinnacle of Hyperborean Warriorship let the light of the Great Australian tower ignite the pattern of what must be Reality the Age of the Center Voyage Beyond History!
II.
6.10
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS the isle of history sinks and in the ocean of expanded sight abound the waves of crystal light mourn not the passing of the thronging crowds eyes empty of Earthly recollection but rejoice
THE NETWORK BRIDGE IS OURS The Neo Shamanic End Run has already begun Earth Shaman’s brains are tickled by the conduits acupuncture pointed and plunged into the singular realm of timeless ageless Sipapu
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS Neither lose heart nor leave it and in the tender wake of stars now burnt into the night let love in simple fountains ow let earth receive at last her light
II.
6.11
I would like to write a song that is so vibrant and so intimate that the earth would adopt it as if it had sprung like a stream from the land’s memory as if no one had written it but life itself and my song would travel along from bird to wind to tree to breeze to heart to breath to song to the song belongs to everyone like the spring Vangelis, Earth, 1973
with a heart made of dawn sever at last the prison bonds of selfhood; circumscribed by the armor of awareness penetrate star-like the cloud-rimmed wheel of becoming with a heart made of dawn moment to moment enclose each encounter in a healing round; allow the world’s innite plenitude rightful entry into your inmost dream with a heart made of dawn by joining mind to elemental nature give birth to unending vision; without fear grant the sky its earth so the stars of unborn night glow bright again as inborn sight with a heart made of dawn
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART III.
THE OPERATION
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART III.
THE OPERATION: REMEMBERING THE FUTURE TODAY
III.
1.1
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS Harmonic events are condensation points of my dream a harmonic event is a gathering of allies in mutual recognition and support Because it is not based on self gratication but on greater timing a harmonic event becomes a meeting beyond time and space a network node illumination passing its current in resonant waves around the planet EARTH SHAMAN SAYS Pass the word Harmonic condensation points of my dream harmonic events meetings beyond time and space spun out of your computer interfacings and your need for greater coherence than is provided for by mega retaliation weaponry of the Martian shadow Yes
all such events harmonic and mutual
are actually remembrances of the future or at least what you call the future which seems closer to you than the cave-bear past
III.
1.2
Learning to remember the future today in mutual harmony you provide condensation points for my dream and what you call network nodes are interfacings of the Great Future with reality EARTH SHAMAN SAYS increase your harmonic events using every skill available using every talent in this way help bring about HARMONIC CONVERGENCE Where there is HARMONIC CONVERGENCE my Great Dream Passes into your wakefulness and Reality takes the place of history Resistance to this dream-awake passage
HARMONIC CONVERGENCE
IS USELESS HARMONIC CONVERGENCE is not arrived at through resistance but through following the New Three R’s Receptivity Recollection Resonance In this way defuse Armageddon
III.
1.3
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS O Harmonic Event-makers of the jammed circuitry of my weary fourth mantle This is the way to defuse Armageddon Not Resistance
but RECEPTIVITY
Not Recrimination Not Retaliation
but RECOLLECTION
but RESONANCE
At all points practice the Three R’s in this way Radiate Realization on the spot Every moment this is done Earth Shaman’s Great Dream condenses one more point that much more of the future becomes present and the Great Dream-awake Passage HARMONIC CONVERGENCE looms more brilliantly on the horizon burning away the darksome shadows of your hopes-and-fears
III.
1.4
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS Listen O Conduits! you have received instruction enough but for one IT IS LOVE THAT KEEPS THE MEMORY ALIVE IT IS LOVE THAT PERCEIVES THE GRAIL IT IS LOVE THAT FILLS THE CAULDRON IT IS LOVE THAT CONDENSES THE DREAM INTO REALITY IT IS LOVE THAT DEFUSES ARMAGEDDON IT IS LOVE WITHOUT BOUNDS WORKING WITH EVER WAKEFULNESS THAT KEEPS THE CONDUIT OPEN AND CENTRAL CHANNEL FLUID IT IS LOVE THAT REMEMBERS THE FUTURE TODAY IT IS LOVE THAT RECOLLECTS THE LEAP THAT IS COMING IT IS LOVE THAT INCREASES THE LIGHT OF THE CRYSTAL THE CRYSTAL WHOSE SHADOW IS BUT THE EDGE OF LIGHT MADE KNOWN THAT WE MIGHT RECOGNIZE IN IT THE MIRROR OF OUR WAKEFULNESS IT IS LOVE THAT CANCELS THE DEBT OF HISTORY IT IS LOVE ALONE THAT SHOWS THE REAL BECAUSE REALITY IS LOVE BY SELF CONCEALED BY SELFLESSNESS REVEALED
III.
1.5
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS enough of injunction enough of instruction be simple
be pure
there is no other cure and if you must return to dust HOLD THE LIGHT HIGH
O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS In order to defuse ARMAGEDDON which is a good thing to do a wondrously harmonic eld action if there ever was one without which there will be no Harmonic Convergence take note of the following points of denition:
III.
1.6
NOT RESISTANCE BUT
RECEPTIVITY the capacity for seless comprehension of whatever presents itself spontaneously and on the spot
NOT RECRIMINATION BUT
RECOLLECTION the capacity for seless comprehension of whatever pattern of action necessary to deal with whatever presents itself spontaneously and on the spot
NOT RETALIATION BUT
RESONANCE the capacity for seless enactment of whatever pattern necessary to deal with whatever presents itself spontaneously and on the spot
III.
1.7
IN THIS WAY O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS you will nd no task impossible no directive beyond fulllment and linking with other such-minded Conduits you will experience increase of harmonic condensation points as enjoyable and inevitable happen-stance of life Randomness will pass to order and the Reality of Harmonic Convergence will supercede the ctitious mandate of History
BUT QUICK NOW EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS We must make haste The Beast is troubled and beyond hope TO DEFUSE ARMAGEDDON WE MUST PUT INTO ACTION THE GREAT OPERATION THAT CONDENSES MY DREAM OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN
III.
1.8
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS HARMONIC CONVERGENCE just start saying it once you’ve said it you’ll take responsibility for it give it a meaning and that way you’ll nd out what it is
HARMONIC CONVERGENCE words emanated by the Big Ripple sent forth by the Future as it gleefully collides with the present
HARMONIC CONVERGENCE is a matrix before it is an event you can recognize this matrix purely by accident ACCIDENTS are actually loose threads dangling from the Future into the present When confronted with an accident don’t get causal don’t try to gure it out
III.
1.9
or invent reasons for it just pull on it acknowledge
it fully
love it completely
in this way ACCIDENTS will lead you from the present moment into an immediate experience of the MATRIX in all of its orderly splendor This MATRIX OF EVENTS is the neural membrane of the Planet You are now IN SYNCH READY FOR OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN
III.
1.10
OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN IS IN TWO PHASES PHASE ONE IS CALLED: DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON PHASE TWO IS CALLED: HARMONIC CONVERGENCE THESE PHASES ARE NOT SEQUENTIAL BUT SYNCHRONOUS AND THIS IS HOW THEY ARE RELATED AS PHASE ONE WANES PHASE TWO WAXES AS ARMAGEDDON IS DEFUSED HARMONY IS CONVERGED FULL MOON ARMAGEDDON IS HARMONY’S NEW MOON GONE MOON ARMAGEDDON IS HARMONY’S FULLNESS HARMONIC CONVERGENCE AT LAST
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART III. 2.
THE OPERATION
PHASE ONE: DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON
III.
2.1
ATTENTION: whatever your rank from general to vagrant this is it no more messing around ARMAGEDDON ends with you just put into practice the three R’s instead of resistance
RECEPTIVITY
instead of recrimination RECOLLECTION RECOLLECTION instead of retaliation
RESONANCE
when you practice the three R’s from moment to moment being heedful of the least accident that occurs you are defusing the energy banks of aggression and putting stock into the energy banks of love this is simple anyone knows how to love anyone is love love is anyone love is anything love is anywhere
III.
2.2
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS it’s no big deal Armageddon is over Armageddon is not in the future but in the past EARTH SHAMAN SAYS take a close look at Armageddon before Armageddon was in need of ghost busters a spectre from Revelations puffed up all out of proportion by not understanding the true signicance of Trinity Site at the Peak of Darkness in the Journey of Death New Mexico Yes before Armageddon became the boogey-man’s surprise it was har megiddo the mountainous area near the ancient Palestinian city of Megiddo
III.
2.3
And who dwelt in Megiddo three thousand years ago but King Solomon the Wise for it was at Megiddo that Solomon built the rst palace his administrative center a broad porched columned temple that became the prototype of governmental centers from Athens to the Potomac
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS Solomon the Wise was a singer of songs Solomon the Wise left an imprint on the wind so that long after Solomon was gone his wisdom’s trace was to linger on so great
so pure that
Sir Francis Bacon in New Atlantis was by Solomon taken and in conceiving of the Society of Solomon Sir Francis Bacon left us a network stitch to pull revealing in the matrix of insight a plan for defusing Armageddon
III.
2.4
for the very star that bears the name of David the Seal of Solomon itself six-pointed round its seventh the innite center lies the code for the OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN PHASE ONE DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON
III.
2.5
FIFTH WORLD AGE OF THE CENTER CRYSTAL EARTH MYTHIC NETWORK PROJECTION
1. COMMAND INTELLIGENCE ENGINEERING UNITS
6.NEO-TRIBALIZATION
5. MERCHANTS OF
HEALTH
LIGHT TRADE &
INFORMATION
AND SOCIAL REORGANIZATION
COMMERCE GEO-
GEO-
CORPORATE
CULTURAL
SECTOR
SECTOR
2. ECOLOGICAL
3.EDUCATION
TRANSFORMATION & PURIFICATION UNITS
ARTS SKILLS
CENTRAL
& SPIRITUAL
“SIPAPU”
DISCIPLINES 4. ARCHITECTURE LIVING EARTH DESIGN UNITS
OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN: THE NETWORK MAP SHOWING THE SIX HOUSES OF ACTIVITY & THE COORDINATING AND ALL ENCOMPASSING SEVENTH THE HOUSE OF THE CENTER
SIPAPU
WHERE HIERARCHY STRUCTURES INFORMATION AND THE SERVANTS OF LIGHT DISSEMINATE IT TO THE SIX HOUSES OF ACTIVITY
III.
2.6
THE NEW ATLANTIS IS REGAINED WHEN THE CRYSTAL FLOATS IN THE SHAMANIC POOL The Society of Soloman’s House rst conceived in Har Megiddo like the Days of Creation is Six-fold Six-fold too the Crystal and the Seventh Day of Creation in which God rested that Seventh is the Seventh Ray the Center called now Sipapu Reality Central from which emanates Synchronized Information Penetrating All Points Uniquely
THE NEW ATLANTIS IS FULFILLED when Armageddon is Defused Now each one following the three R’s may nd a place on the Network Map The Seal of Solomon
III.
2.7
Six points each emanating from one of the Crystal’s six clear sides coordinated by the Seventh Information Central Sipapu The Whole Circumferenced by the Circle Organized in this way is Armageddon Defused and the foundation laid for PHASE TWO OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN HARMONIC CONVERGENCE
III.
2.8
SO LISTEN NOW EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS and take to your stations the network nodes abiding in each of the points of the crystalline six-pointed star its wondrous center nothing less than Reality’s Timeless Core thereby establish the Network of Networks the manifest condensation of Earth Shaman’s Dream the wondrous Mantle of the Fifth The Age of the Center Now look at this great wondrous Seal of Reality Radiated by Common Core Sipapu
III.
2.9
THE NETWORK MAP ROLLCALL
Two Triangles Interpenetrating
1. COMMAND INTELLIGENCE ENGINEERING UNITS
At the top the apex supplies the node
military information agencies rocketry design & engineering laser & ultrasonic work Tesla ELF projects global mapping & tracking meteorological units radar units astronomer stations high energy physicist atomic engineers
for those now webbed by Central Intelligence Agencies The Pentagon
The Kremlin
Military Masters
now channeling information for purposes of repeating Atlantis’ doom Here may all of these nd a point of Harmonic assembly and prepare instead of Atlantis’ doom the ultrasonic interface required by Earth Shaman’s Convergent Loom Rather than detonating Blue Planet’s Seas May they help engineer Return of all the Prophecies
2. ECOLOGICAL TRANSFORMATION AND PURIFICATION UNITS heavy industry manufacturers automobiles steel chemicals petroleum industries laborers environmentalists forestry & agriculture sheries farmers 3. EDUCATION ARTS SKILLS AND SPIRITUAL DISCIPLINES educators writers artists drama and storytelling meditation & yoga sports & athletics entertainment
This Command Intelligence Apex Node its resonant frequency engineering squads now forming is grounded at its two base points by gatherings of manufacturers environmentalists
artists
educators
and spiritual seers Chief Executive Ofcers of Industry University Presidents one and all alike are to be brought into the fold of storytellers agriculturists and mountain-happy wanderers
III.
2.10
4. ARCHITECTURE LIVING EARTH DESIGN UNITS Architects urban planners government policy people advertising public relations real estate people
The downward pointing node balancing the apex calls the architects of form and mind into its great assembly Those who now design manacles of propaganda for the common mind and house its esh in acres of suburban plasterboard and borrowed style may nd in light the Signal to great sight a Planet in dire need of Redesigning
5. MERCHANTS OF LIGHT TRADE AND COMMERCE banking business enterprise food and clothing manufacturers merchants and traders shopkeepers salespeople and clerks 6. NEO TRIBALIZATION HEALTH SOCIAL REORGANIZATION doctors healers psychologists social workers health care workers medicine men shamans 7. INFORMATION CENTRAL SIPAPU computer sciences communications radio and television network organizers journalism
And at the base of this triangle are gathered at two more nodes assemblies of merchants supplying the goods and exchange abstract currency for the wealth of body and senses balanced at the other base point by those whose custom is to heal and socially harmonize Now must all be bred and fed by common information circuit SIPAPU the Central Node computer based but by light infused the infrastructure of the Age of the Center Network Engineers commanding the interface between the Future and the Present
III.
2.11
Now look again at this Great Seal Two sides left and right the left:
Geo Corporate Sector
the right:
Geo-Cultural Sector
The Two combined comprising One The Synthesis The
Age of the Center Atlantis Transformed
GEO-CORPORATE CENTER
GEO-CULTURAL SECTOR
COMMAND INTELLIGENCE ENGINEERING UNITS
ARCHITECTURE AND LIVING EARTH DESIGN UNITS
MERCHANTS OF LIGHT TRADE AND COMMERCE
EDUCATION ARTS SKILLS AND SPIRITUAL DISCIPLINE
ECOLOGICAL TRANSFORMATION AND PURIFICATION UNITS
NEO-TRIBALIZATION HEALTH AND SOCIAL REORGANIZATION
III.
2.12
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS O all of you Great Ones laboring in the self-created Atlantean night of your own illusions whatever your labor or occupation wherever you are a stand-by nd your place in one of the Houses of Activity and joining with others both in networks of similar profession as well as cross-referenced networks prepare to defuse Armageddon for there will appear among you Voyagers from Beyond History who will set the compass of your labors to the Great Task at Hand The Decentralization of the Twentieth Century and the Recentralization of this Great House O Planet Earth
III.
2.13
HERE THEN FOLLOWS THE GREAT DIRECTIVE TO DEFUSE ARMAGEDDON ADDRESSED FIRST TO THOSE WHO COMMAND THE HARROWING DIFFERENCE BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH THE OPERATION ENFOLDS EVERY LAST ONE OF BLUE PLANET’S ATLANTEAN CHILDREN QUICK NOW THIS IS THE GREAT ADVENTURE THAT LAYS POOR TIME TO REST AND ROUSES EARTH TO PRIMAL WAKEFULNESS
III.
2.14
OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN:
THE DIRECTIVE
OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN is the intelligence of the planet activating and transforming the intelligence of those in charge of monitoring and commanding the highest levels of current global intelligence.
This specically
refers to the top brass of the USA and the USSR, as well as the Chief Executive Ofcers of agencies such as the KGB, the CIA, the FBI, and so forth. The premise of OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN is quite simple: enemies, only allies. differences.
A further premise:
there are no
we are strengthened by our
Those who do not appear to be the same as us are meant to
be understood rather than feared.
Afterall, a true warrior is never
governed by fear in his or her behavior. Since there are no enemies, EARTH SHAMAN understands war as the coordination and mobilization of energy for the purpose of fullling a commonly perceived need.
Such need may be dened as a mode of
behavior having
to be altered and re-directed, or a situation requiring re-denition and re-ordering for the greater good.
Of course, the basis for decision-
making can only come from a commonly shared information base.
All the
generals must talk to all of the generals! At the moment the need facing us is the stabilization of the total planetary environment.
It is precisely because this is a completely
global need—one that affects the assured evolutionary maintenance of the planet’s Biospheric membrane—that the intelligently coordinated response to this need is referred to as OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN.
III.
2.15
It is incorrect to understand this need on a sectarian, interest by interest basis.
Peace is not the issue.
In fact those who espouse its
cause are actually pawns of the ideology of conict that so pervades every order of social intercourse today.
Nor is ecology the issue,
though what the believers in ecology embrace comes closer to dening the issue as a total one.
But not close enough.
SHAMAN the issue has no culprits.
To OPERATION EARTH
OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN does not point
a nger at anyone and say “you did it!” To OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN the contemporary issue is a synchronistic event in which the ideology of conict and the delicate ecological balance of the planet are so tightly interwoven that the behavioral implications to be drawn from close inspection of such an event call for nothing less than a total shift in the directed use of intelligence. Depletion of critical resources such as silver or copper is so imminent, the potential for destruction through nuclear warfare so complete, and the continued dissemination of the doctrine of conict so counterproductive of further evolutionary benet, that only one imperative remains to be considered:
OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN.
OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN entails a three-fold objective: 1. To defuse and dismantle the present Nuclear Weapons stockpile and related Armaments.
This can only be coordinated
and directed by the generals themselves; what could be easier than for those who actually have the power to further empower themselves through disempowering those who would chance our total destruction by taking their toys apart?
III.
2.16
2. Concurrently to intensify investigation and development of resonant eld technologies—those technologies not directly dependent upon fossil or mineral depletion.
Instead, resonant
eld technologies based upon principles of synergetics, waveform harmonics, crystal transduction, and ultrasonics, dene a complete redirection of human activity and environmental interaction.
In effect we shall be moving from a stage in which
architecture, technology and design have been based on physical body gravity, to one taking into primary consideration the renement and structure of the senses.
We shall have an archi-
tecture of the senses, radiosonics, to complement the far simpler architecture of the physical body. 3. To help to direct and command the conscious and positive destructuring of global industrial civilization, an activity carried out in close collaboration with geo-social engineers. Geo-social engineering has to do with several critical factors: a. Redistribution of wealth, including the supplying of computers to all minimum social units, i.e., families. This is a geo-corporate transform operation. b. Decentralization of population—return to native lands from concentrated and polluted urban zones, including new cultivation programs c. Ecological transformation and clean-up squads-gathering, re-cycling, and breaking down of outmoded machinery and related industrial materials, and the restoration of proper balance with the land and sea
III.
2.17
and enhanced communication with the other living orders of the planet. d. Planetary neo-tribalization—the establishment of educational and cultural forms appropriate to the new order of things.
In this aspect those skilled in healing, story-
telling, artistic and craft endeavors of all kinds, dance, movement, music and social gamesmanship of every variety will be called upon to fulll their best and lead us to the greatest. Needless to say these three objectives and all that they entail can only be carried out as components of a comprehensive and far-reaching design program pulling together the leading creative thinkers of the planet from whatever walk of life in which they are currently engaged.
The
role of the Generals can be expanded to embrace Generals from every human skill.
The campaign which they shall be directing will be the
campaign to restore the total balance of the planet by shifting to the next stage of evolutionary development as efciently and intelligently as possible. OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN is a call for heroes and heroines alike to become genuine warriors undertaking the necessary and vital co-creating of our common reality. EARTH SHAMAN is the new King Arthur, calling to the Round Table of the Planetary Grail the Knights and Ladies of the New Order.
In calling these
newly awakened Warriors to the Round Table of the Blue Planet, EARTH SHAMAN asks but one thing: utmost loyalty to the CODE OF LIFE!
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART III. 3.
THE OPERATION
PHASE TWO: HARMONIC CONVERGENCE
III.
3.1
DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON is an act of love and intelligence that allows Earth Shaman to shed this worn-out skin the Fourth Membrane the Atlantean mantle of global industrial craft and sub-atomic craftiness DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON is an act of love and organization based on Creative Re-Empowerment there are no solutions except those you alone can give birth to The Instructions are given The Directives received It is for you to network the Power of Creative Imagination aroused once again It is for you to allow to emerge from the deepest within of your birth-wrought being the Age of the Center
III.
3.2
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS DON’T BLOW IT As you take to your stations O trusty Stand-by Conduits as impossible and improbable as it may seem as alone as you may feel as isolated as you may be THE GREAT ONES the invisible hierarchy the Energy Beings of previous ages of previous worlds of previous humanities are still with you co-existing in the Great Domain of Creative Imagination which is yours for the tapping into Even as a single one of you directs your conduit to the freeway access of their blinding vision they themselves THE GREAT ONES the Eternal Operation Intervention quicken my pulse HARMONIC CONVERGENCE
III.
3.3
greater than the greatest dawn lightens the round rim of this dear Earth myself EARTH SHAMAN SAYS O TRUSTY ONES One pure instant of enlightened inspiration is worth all the strategies in the world Vertical is the shaft of light piercing the plasmic shell of your being Vertical it rushes earthward from starry gestation Vertical it returns from the rock-hewn sea washed chambers of the Earth O Trusty Conduits Crystal Bound Let Earth dance free of your fear HARMONIC CONVERGENCE now draws near EARTH SHAMAN SAYS HARMONIC CONVERGENCE There’s no other way to go Now Listen! Before invention there is resonance After history there is resonance
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3.4
My devotion to life THE CODE OF LIFE itself is resonance The perfect t between integrity and reality is resonance The perfect t between devotion which is love unbound and the duty at hand this is resonance Without resonance no Harmonic Convergence Resonance is trigger of Harmonic Convergence Trust that the Benevolent Universe gives only Compassionate Instructions is the diving board of Resonance Springing dolphin like from this board Take plunge into the Multiversal Pool of Resonance and in its shimmering depths discover The Harmony that keeps your cells together The Harmony that keeps your neurons uid The Harmony that synchronizes muscle and bone The Harmony that synergizes the senses with pulsing vibratory baths of ever-all loving reality
III.
3.5
EARTH SHAMAN SAYS O Wondrous Dolphin circled two-leggeds! Nothing could be more natural than HARMONIC CONVERGENCE it is the act of love itself never-ending genital sprung beyond reason O Dolphin Leaping Conduits! This is how it works: Harmony is self-existing chaos is selsh ego born When you have burned your name in the bowl then can you drink from the Grail When you have deposited self in the Cauldron then does the Wizard Return Think not that the Stars are only in outer space but remember their celestial imprints in the landscape of your eshly cloak and in the target of your dreams as they converge upon this terrestrial home
III.
3.6
Blue Planet Ocean Swollen valley riven Spaceship Earth Itself! O Wanderers of Time Now Listen! Harmonic Convergence interfaces computer brained logic with Delphic Dolphin Wizardry Put it together two-leggeds the instrument panel of harmonic lift-off is a perfect t With the instrument panel of your senses Harmonic Convergence means taking all knowledge of the senses ever dreamed or crafted by sentient beings upon this earth and put it to work for Earth Shaman O Servants of the Senses what else have you loved but the openings your senses make into the innite
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3.7
what else has driven you to such heights if not the in-rush information of delight your senses have brought you with such carefree abandon
SCIENCE OF THE SENSES ART OF THE MIND PUT YOURSELF TOGETHER AND PLANET EARTH UNBIND
Be Not Selsh O Two-Leggeds! Share your ingenuity with Earth itself interface your senses with everything that lives Open the instrument panels of your organs and let in the tender clamoring of all creation waiting to be involved in your intelligence O Wondrous Atlantean Aged Two-Leggeds! Understand the meaning of the TIME
III.
3.8
From the Age of the Fish to the Age of the Water-bearer you are still oceanic plasmic totally fantasmic outrageous and one hundred percent pure cosmic darlings of love without origin and without end PLAY PLAY PLAY to your hearts delight and trusty Conduits and in your play merge complete your senses with the starry night O MY WONDROUS ONES WHO CAN HEAR WITH UNBIASED EAR AND CARRY THE HEART TO THE LAND WITH FEAR IN WIZARD-LIKE GLORY CRYSTALLINE PURE OF ONE THING ONLY CAN YOU BE SURE HARMONIC CONVERGENCES COMES BECAUSE YOU ARE TRUE AND IF IT BRINGS TEARS AND TENDERNESS SPROUTS IN ALL OF YOUR CELLS THEN KNOW YOUR DESTINY HAS FINALLY GIVEN BIRTH TO WHAT IT ALWAYS THOUGHT BEST FOR YOU
III.
3.9
O WARRIOR GENTLE O SHAMAN SO CLEAR NOW IS YOUR CHANCE TO PASS BEYOND FEAR O CONDUIT VESSELS OF THE GRAIL REVEALED! yourselves your sense elds to become yourselves to make of all things ONE the Love that allows for all to be
Enough now of the prophecy If even for only one minute long you committed to heart an EARTH SHAMAN SONG then would you be a Conduit free to enter the cavern of the Beast and holding the light high bring down to the earth the depths of the sky where written in light is the name you have sought the battles you’ve fought the men you have slain the poison you drank only to nd the prison so dank of your selshness set free at last
III.
3.10
by a simple act of Truthfulness HARMONIC CONVERGENCE AWAITS YOU REALITY DESIRES TO BESTOW WARRIORHOOD UPON YOU THE FUTURE DESIRES TO ENACT YOUR FATE SO LEAVE YOUR NAME AT THE SHAMAN GATE AND IN ULTIMATE COMMUNION MERGE
O EARTH EARTH SHAMAN SHAMAN CONDUITS! CONDUITS! SHAMAN WARRIORS
TO A ONE!
THE AGE OF THE CENTER IS COME THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY life of reason life of treason gonna make the mountains be my home trial trial gonna be my
by wilderness by tenderness make the sky home
land without boundaries known only by Wizards and Kings... Paul Kantner Planet Earth Rock n Roll Orchestra
IS POWERPOINT SPRUNG BY THE GEOMANT WIZARDS STILL LOOSE ON THE LAND BY THE DELPHIC DOLPHINS AWASH IN THE SEA THERE IS NO MORE TO SAY BUT WHAT YOU HEAR THROUGH YOUR SENSES WILL NOW LEAD HARMONY’S WAY
III.
3.11
O Shaman Warriors! O fragile the vessel O strong the heart no more death til death do us part But death is gone and history too along with words like me and you and in the wake of the Beast’s arousal convergence descends harmony bends and the New Age nally ows into view Not as you thought this New Age appears a garment of time rent by your tears and in the vacuum tenderness lls the Dawn ashes forth from within the hills
III.
3.12
Come you now and join engineers of the senses technicians of the sacred together for the one great ACT HARMONIC CONVERGENCE EARTH SHAMAN’S
MANTLE-SHIFTING ACT
SHATTERING THE SEARCH FOR FACTS WITH THE CRYSTAL POINTED LIGHT CONNECTING POWER POINT TO NIGHT AND IN THE WONDROUS AWESOME SIGHT REDEEM TRINITY’S FLIGHT JOURNEY BEYOND DEATH JOURNEY BEYOND HISTORY THERE IS NOT A GREAT ONE WHO IS NOT READY! JOURNEY TO THE CENTER JOURNEY TO THE REAL EARTH SHAMAN TRIGGERED IN THE DRAGON WAITING FIELD OF BLESSED BLUE THIS PLANET CRYSTALLINE REVEALED
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART III.
THE OPERATION
4. THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY
III.
4.1
EARTH SHAMAN SHIVERS The Voyage Awake The Voyage Awaiting Us The Voyage Beyond History the Crystal-bonded eld where reality and ction converge co-evolving co-emerged and indestructible the SIPAPU unbroken though we break our memory remains complete and round its shimmering ultrasonic plumbline earth previous age revolves at once and interwoven with every other age supplying archival uid for the neural circuitry of any and all who awake through mind to the splendor of the sense-elds dazzling light-infused and vibraphonic
III.
4.2
EARTH SHAMAN SHIVERS the membrane of the fourth its industrial waste-lands punctuated with the crystal-searing sound of Intervention the distant trumpet blast violet toned and erce announcing THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY INSTANT ILLUMINATION OF ALL PREVIOUS AGES SHOT FROM CENTRAL CHANNEL RADIALLY THROUGH EVERY OPEN CONDUIT ITS SHAMAN WARRIOR TARGET GRINNING AT THE READY YES! O GREAT ONES DWELLING IN THE RADIANT TENTS PITCHED THE FAR SIDE OF HISTORY THIS IS THE VOYAGE BEYOND THE VOYAGE THAT KNOWS THE ROUND FOURSQUARE THE VOYAGE THAT BRINGS THE FIFTH TO BEAR THE LIGHT THE VOYAGE CASTING ALL CONCERN TO THE OCEAN OF STARS
III.
4.3
TO CARRY THIS FAIR EARTH BEYOND ALL HOPE ALL FEAR ALL SELF-BORN WAR O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS your channels cleaned your minds puried of doubt your body programs agile among the laughing rocks delighting in your loss of selfhood at long last LISTEN O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS to bring down the Mantle of the Fifth place a moratorium on hatred drink from the deepest well its depths concealed only by your asking one more time: why let go? and having drunk from this well having dived through its timeless bottom its conduit shaft now glittering with crystal seeded sounds Sound the call for revolution call it ecological shake-down call it quarantine of neurosis call it the earth is calling and having sounded the call three times
III.
4.4
this side the shadow of the fortieth round past Trinity Site seeded Hiroshima-Nagasaki end-game ploy know that the fourth call self-existing completes the circle for Revolution is not destruction of order but fulllment of prophecy revolved so many times round Sipapu’s primal core inseparable from mind’s own dreaming interior yearning for the thicket inscribed with the awesome Holy Word RETURN VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY taken conduit wise to earth’s shaking elds red-rimmed orb of dawn redeeming Red Planet’s pledge the POWER increases only by cutting through the circular program selfhood invents to keep you from the Center the Age of the Center arrives and its song is on the lips of every blade of grass and cloud
III.
4.5
its sky-script blowing softly past your eyes now empty of all desire and so lled with tears of luminous gratitude that earth could be so kind though we had forgotten it so deeply VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY ENDS ALL RUMOR OF OBLIVION VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PUTS ARMAGEDDON TO PASTURE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PLACES HEAVEN’S MATRIX WITHIN EARTH’S ROCKY HILLS VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY CHANTS THE OVERTONE SOUND THROUGH THE CONDUITS LENGTH BY TIME UNBOUND O GREAT ONES OF THE EARTH whether visible or invisible now you have a gathering point HARMONIC CONVERGENCE where fusion technology of art’s great sky grounded by crystal at last let’s y the Fifth Membrane the Age of the Center reality crafted and not by clever minds spun and in that Dawn of Dawns you will see your journey has hardly begun
III.
4.6
O GREAT ONES this journey VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY by HARMONIC CONVERGENCE sprung is far vaster in measure than all of your stone-bound books can pretend to envision for Reality is Vision’s One Great Mine sprouting from its fathomless core the glory
the greatness
the love that sails us beyond history’s self-wrought war O VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY for the conquerors of time’s petty tyrant take your station and set it aloft O Voyage Beyond History so fresh like the dawn so wild like the love that fullls itself only through erce undreamed of play
III.
4.7
VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY Warrior-crafted the song returns and everyone’s the singer Being conduit voice for Earth’s Call Let Earth Sing at last through you... There is a POWER a simple song that comes from lifting the veil some call it magic the search for the grail and it’s for everyone to sing earth is the grail love is the answer no is resistance yes is surrender earth is the grail emerging from the cauldron of boundless love earth is the grail cut from the carcass of the beast earth is the grail reversing the spiral from north to west from south to east earth is the grail redeeming the beast
III.
4.8
the singers of sirens the sirens of song let loose from the heart to where they belong earth is the grail our love is the song in touch with what’s real the power is yours yes is surrender surrender is now now is the lover who answers your call yes is the grail delivered at once yes is the earth its star-cloud dance dolphin sprung from crystal farm to worlds afar the voyage beyond history is traveling the track that completes all the circuits in the sound of the voice
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4.9
of earth is the grail of earth is the song of earth is the power of earth are we gone and only love will stay and where we walk these seeded hills where tempests storm our fragile wills let love destroy whom it would that all receive the bounteous good spilled in wild abandon of all liberating orgasm o earth the song o earth the grail love alone liberates without fail so as you scan the haggard sky of fourth membrane world
III.
4.10
its headlines burning with the news announcing recovery of the grail let crystal sear your inmost heart let love become your work of art o ancient ones this race is ready cast the membrane stand-by steady cut the circuit of armageddon and embrace the wind pay it back its due held captive for too long by the usurers of the self come now it is time to ransom life for reward of love without end who would lose heart at this time give that one a hand and let that one know the song is the grail the song is the earth
III.
4.11
the call of the planet that gave you your birth with nothing to lose but the slavery you choose stand by the crystal station where fate is polishing your shoes step into the rushing ripple the winds of change unbound this time in a sudden gush the grail returned to earth a-hush with sonnets sung by lichen stone the heart release by heart alone singing as you go in the center is the real in the center is the song gyre-woven from the seed crystal lined and fulcrum poised to receive the wondrous angel without a name with wings of re and mirror eyes to show you how the darkness dies
III.
4.12
and all within the light explodes like clouds like waves like twenty crows preparing dawn for the surprise of yourself now realized o earth the singer o earth the song o we the voice no longer gone o we the child returned to home o we the love the light become o we the earth o earth the song!
FINIS 105 W 40N Mystic Column American Plate Boulder Station 10:00 AM MST New Atlantis Fourth Year Round John Lennon’s Return 12.8.84 39 AH
EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART IV.
DIRECTORY AND GUIDE FOR FACILITATING OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN
IV.
1.1
In order to convert reality into myth the network pattern forms Not a stand-by unaffected Let each see and choose the path to glory the path to beyond self-victory That Armageddon may be defused That all harmonics may converge at Dawn-point August 16-17, 1987 EARTH SHAMAN presents the Directory and Guide to shift the mantle and prepare entry to the Fifth the Age of the Center O Crystal Earth Of the geometries of the senses the Crystal is the keeper Unlock now the fathomless depths of information fused in the spectral synergy of sense elds unied and crystal bonded Make now the Great Adventure Earth a Unied Field Operation
(NETWORK DIRECTORY AND GUIDE
still being compiled)
NEO HUMAN MANIFESTO NEO HUMAN ANSWERS NOT WITH YES/NO RIGHT/WRONG GOOD/BAD BUT WITH IMAGES BEFORE THE WORD THERE IS THE IMAGE AFTER THE WORD THERE IS RESONANCE NEO HUMAN HAS GONE TO AND COMES FROM THE OTHER SIDE YET IS STILL HERE PERFECTLY IMPERFECT NEO HUMAN IS IN YOU MY FRIEND AS YOU ARE IN ME AND WE ARE IN EACH OTHER NO MATTER WHAT WE MAY THINK FOR WE ARE REALITY’S UNION INSEPARABLE AND UNBREAKABLE
WHAT IS IT THAT THE HEART OF NATURE ASKS OF US?
three nights ago I dreamt I met Albert Einstein white-haired like he was supposed to be and ever-so abstract I said to him you were wrong: it was too narrow to think that science could alone provide the unied eld theory... as he nodded pink cherub cheeked assent and as I groped for a formulation which would let him know that the unied eld theory should come at least through art AND science, a powerful surge from deep below the navel of the dream gave the answer in a voiceless voice for neither he nor I spoke it but it was spoken from between and within us THE PEOPLE, it said; it declared THE PEOPLE ! of course what is it that the heart of nature asks of us surely not another theory but realization and not just realization of a single person or of a lot of single persons but of all: THE PEOPLE! all together as ONE at last: THE PEOPLE!
jose a. arguelles 83.83.83 38 AH
Everyone’s an Artist Looking for an Outlet Everyone’s a Healer Trying to Make it Whole Everyone’s a Lover Looking for a Cause Everyone’s a Leader Sitting on the Goal The Skies are Turning Crimson The Seas are Riding High The Prophecies are coming round It’s Now—It’s Do or Die The last one who will tell you Is yourself, my Gentle Friend The rst one who will know Is the rst to go beyond the End Everyone’s an Artist Looking for an Outlet Everyone’s a Healer Trying to Make it Whole The Prophecies Have Come Around The Future couldn’t Wait It’s up to you to make it True to Break the Seal on Heaven’s Gate Just past the Last Horizon The Dragon twists and turns Genesis he calls it Mama waiting our Return Everyone’s an Artist Making Real the Endless Song Everyone’s a Healer Knowing Light’s the Right for Wrong Everyone’s a Lover Making every Moment Count Everyone’s a Leader Drinking from the Sacred Fount
Yes, Everyone’s an Artist and the Outlet’s through your Heart Yes, Everyone’s a Healer Ending War by Making Art
