I'm describing a binary string:
A one and a zero is all that you need
To set a thing crooked
To set a thing right
A wrong and a right - one day and one night
To spiral forever - to mix and to fight
To love and to hate - to burn and to wander
For isn't it so
That every hue and micro-tone
On your TV and telephone
Or the ticklish rumble of lovers whispering
Or the rambling flickers of fire-fly light
Are a secret cypher
A ribbon of Morse Code
Revealing at depth the inconceivable stream of undiluted AZMUTO
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There is an effect observed by the world of math. Chaos has a shape. It is the shape of a pyramid. A pillar of sand forms a cone of its own volition. Attempts to dismantle such a cone create identical smaller cones. This effect subtly disproves the work of current hotties Richard Dawkins (The God Delusion) and Christopher Hitchens (God Is Not Great), who seem to be saying that religion is an abomination and that we should be rid of it.
Now don't get me wrong, ladies and germs, I am a big fan of both these dudes. First, there is nothing I enjoy more than watching people get their dander up, and anti-religion is the fastest way to do it. More to the point, I am an anti-religious degenerate myself. I find no place beneath God's arches for me to stand. Finally, I agree after all: there is no need for a God to exist. The big boon for the existence of God is that of the Intelligent Design theory, which is easily refuted with the logically feasible notion that we are intelligent. Reality could be the cross-hatching of any number of intelligences.
Yet, in spite of all this, I must collapse the extensive framework of anti-pope darlings Dawkins and Hitchens in a single stroke, without disturbing their book sales in the least, I might add.
The fact is this: the natural shape of Chaos is a Pyramid. The pyramidic structure of religion demonstrates that it is an outgrowth of Chaos. The same can be said for reality at large: Chaos is All. The proper combination of scientific and artistic input proves this over and over. I am surprised that two such minds as Rick and Chris don't see it too. Everything is in Chaos. Every container runneth over with the stuff. Every road and hallway leads to the total unknown.
We are home.
To my friend Aleister,
Typically, I am a day late and a dollar short. Good tidings on your 132nd birthday. Oct. 12, 2007.
...you knew more than that. He was beautiful. - A River Runs Through It
In physics, it is generally accepted that the irresistible force will overcome the immovable object. As usual the prosaic sciences stop one shy the operations of Alchemy. The destruction of the immovable object is but a prelude to solve et coagula. The widely worshiped boundless light of pure motion is but the pyre of Saturn; a force drawn from nothing to achieve N.O.X. The dissolution is the manifestation.
Beneath the Bodhi tree sits the eternal Buddha. He awaits the irresistible force. It is a matter of fact that the aim of the individual Buddha is the destruction of the false ego through self realization. This is not the paradox it appears to be.
Before he found his ground, the Buddha exercised and exorcised every desire of the flesh and mind. To say it plainly, he debauched himself. The belly of the Buddha is a symbol of his tolerance. It is the tolerance of a fallen angel. This Buddha is the anti-thesis of Christian purity, and he is the secret Christ. Judas. Cain. The Wandering Jew. The Bodhi tree is one in the same that Judas chose to hang upon. The expansion of the Buddha's belly is the explosion of Judas' gut. Buddha died of food poisoning.
It is no wonder Aleister, such a short time gone, that you, a true Buddha, are regarded as notorious.
Par example...
Last night, in the prime time slot, HBO offered Casino Royale as a birthday tribute. The lovely blond Bond runs through walls! He is sheer mayhem. Lady 'M' calls him '...a blunt instrument'. The magus summons the irresistible force toward himself, to destroy himself. This is the hidden working of the madman Le Chiffre, and he cares not how he is portrayed in the process. His aim is the destruction of his false self and nothing more - because this death is the birth of Horus.
And is it not so that Horus is upon us? Actor Mads Mikkelsen, our Le Chiffre, appears also as falconer Tristan in the recent King Arthur. As Tristan dies in battle, his falcon, the symbol of Horus, circles the field above, carrying him to the astral. Every Man And Woman Is A Star. This is the promise of Horus.
Oh sure. There is another reel. Bond saves the world. King Arthur marries. Christmas is hardly more than two months off. The same old pagan bullshit hakuna matata static circle of life and death rolls on and out. This is for the common. It is cotton candy. Elvis has left the building.
But we have been transformed, we who circle the manyverse in ravishing angelic arcs where letters lose their shape and new languages burn away the vast black parchment of space.
Thank you Aleister, for showing me a bit of the way. I shall remember you in this way. For your audacity. For your heart. For your mind. You were a good fisherman and more than that. You were beautiful.
Discovered in the comments section over at Gosporn: The Skywalker Paradigm. A shot by shot, word by word and sometimes gesture by gesture analysis of all six Star Wars films. Mind. It is lengthy, but worth the effort. I haven't had this much fun since I discovered Kotze, Campbell, and Fairhall and read the entirety of their fantastic work in a blurry week of bliss.
On a related theme, see also Blazing Jedi. This metaphilm article carries the main hypothesis of the Skywalker Paradigm in a very entertaining little nugget.
...and (Noah) sent forth the dove; which returned not again unto him any more - Genesis 8:12 KJV
...I'm not about to give thanks or apologize - Pearl Jam: Rearviewmirror
Columbus Day lands parallel to Canadian Thanksgiving. The ritual at large is that of the Pagan Harvest Festival. Happy ignos bringing-in-the-sheaves all the world wide. Such rituals conceal the need for Human Sacrifice.
Today, in the streets of Amerika: protesters of many-a-race are dragged away by the K of C for their objection to the myth of Columbus. They are little children, two by two, with no idea of what they truly oppose. Like Noah, our Columbus was a sailor and sent a dove across the waters in search of new and prosperous lands to husband. Russell Means of the notorious American Indian Movement was there, breaking the ranks of the despised Columbus Day Parade. Does he know he rails againts the mighty Torah? Russell Means note-to-self: get more demonstrators - alot more.
Meanwhile...
The hyper-text is a veritable deluge.
Holiday TV lovers everywhere - buzzed on tryptophan - are being coaxed to get over to Mal-Wart for the Tuesday release of Evan Almighty on DVD.
Liberi le Colombe. Set free the dove on the day of the dove.
Into our code - a tragic thread straight-outta farm land zentrale: Wisconson's Tyler Peterson, shiny new constable-on-patrol and just 20 years of age, kills six former high school class-mates and is later killed by police. There is no better dove to the pyre than a young and innocent Cop-per. Copper is the secret metal of Venus. The well known symbol of Venus illustrates the components of the Crucifixion - which math is clarified by Dante's vision of Heaven and Earth. Calvary is the Crown of Jerusalem. Jerusalem is at the bottom of the World. Christ must continue to bleed.
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Dr. Lecter: There is much more to it, Clarice, much more.
Starling: I know that, Doctor. I prefer to show a little taste.
Dr. Lecter: Little, indeed.
