June
27 2001.
WEDS: STILL HOME -- ELDER’S BACK
__________________________
The
father walked into the son’s space holding a computer printout, and said:
”Did
you read Monday’s edition of Jan’s Daily
News?”
and
after the younger nodded affirmatively, the elder sat down and continued:,
“If
I may be so presumptuous, I would like to give you the radical interpretation
of what he intended in one particular item:
the
story wherein you were to imagine you were an artist of some variety,
(a
writer, musician, painter), who felt you had something significant to,
‘say' --
but
could never quite get it out:
you
could not seem to find that: ‘perfect-turn-of-phrase';
or
play that totally spontaneous, improvisational solo,
or
get on to canvas, what is in your soul,
and
a genii showed up with a free wish, and offered you a choice:
you
could either be given the ability to prosecute your creative muse in a
manner that would finally please you -- unconditionally --
but,
only
when you were alone; no one else would be aware of the change,
nor
would anyone else appreciate your effort -- or:
you
could choose to suddenly be world famous & respected for your
talent
& creations, but nothing in you would have changed at all:
you
would have the exact same attitude toward your efforts as you do now:
that
was the symbolic cover story you were encouraged to consider,
but
I feel sure he would not mind if I gave you the blunt version,
(as
ruddy bich might say: “enough
with the cymbals already ”).
Which
would you choose if you could magically have one of these two possibilities
become reality:
that
you be fully awakened & enlightened -- or:
remain
just as you are, but be suddenly acclaimed to be
the
most awake & enlightened man alive
by
everyone interested in these matters?
Everyone:
friends, foes, the press, strangers:
you
are without any dissent, recognized by all to be the most awakened, enlightened,
intelligent & insightful person on Earth,
but
your level of consciousness & understanding stays just where it is
now,
or
you can actually become wide awake & fully advised of
exactly
what is going on around here -- except that
no
one will, or can ever know about it but you:
no
matter what you might attempt -- no one will ever even suspect that
there
is anything at all different about you.
Which would you choose?
The
thought-voice (face-of-consciousness) that always appears, and takes
over
in
your brain as soon as I commence conversations such as this with you,
will
instantly insist that you (it) would choose to -- ‘Be
awake’.
It
might have your tongue say something along the lines of:
’There
is certainly some, slight attraction in the idea of being --”World famous”
and called, “The Most Awake Man Alive,”
but
give me (us) some credit,
I
would unquestionably choose to -- Wake
Up --
even
if it had to be a totally private condition, whose reality was known to
only me.
It
is not even a contest!’ would proclaim that particular voice:
‘I
(me & the kid here) would instantly choose to -- Be
Awake in private,
over
remaining like we are in-here,
but
out-there
being called :”The World’s Most Enlightened
Man”
...tempting
for a moment? – yes,
but
ultimately -- no contest.'
This
would be the immediately predictable voice heard in the head of anyone
who
has for long been sincerely & sanely involved in efforts to boost
the
thinking function of their brain to a more informative & satisfying
level,
but
if you listen only to that reactionary voice & accept its assertions,
(since
it says what is obviously the correct thing TO be said in the circumstances)
you
will miss a bass drum bomb of an opportunity to get one of those rare &
priceless, eye-blink,
look-sees
into what is going on in your world of thoughts
just
at that instant when one thought is forced to shut down
to
make way for a new one;
it
is like getting a momentary glimpse of the, Forbidden
Side View
of
an inner figure just as he makes the turn-around
from
going in one direction, to going in the other.”
The
son’s face reflected a lack of understanding & certainty;
the
father possessed sufficient for them both.
”Consider,
(that is: press your thinking apparatus into service
in
that manner, unique to our family)
consider
how-things-might-be
if you were
suddenly known
throughout
all the world as being the most enlightened man alive;
(you
know how to use that special way of thinking
that
I have taught you,
to
get into the hidden heart of matters capable of being talked about:
use
it here -- employ it now),
for
the theoretical question of which one of the alternatives you would choose
is
a falafel filled with guy fawkes day.
I
hesitate to put it in such childish words,
(but
you know how to go beyond them in your hearing of them),
but
what -- ‘might-could-happen-to-you’
-- IF
the whole world
said
that you were the smartest, most enlightened man alive,
even
though you knew that you were still just as you are now in your development
& understanding?
What could
come of this?”
The son looked
even curiouser;
the father
bore even more down.
"Some
still, routine voice-in-your-thinking might reply:
'Well,
I guess it is possible that I might begin to maybe...ah, believe that I
WAS
the most awake person alive?!?’
which
from a civilian view might pass as a psychologically-insightful observation,
but
dammit boy -- we aren’t civilians, and you cannot disgrace
our tradition by permitting yourself to accept such blabber as being explanatory.
Consider
the hypothetical situation completely outside the restrictions
of
mere words;
ask
yourself: ‘What could be the effect on me if this happened?’
without
actually, asking-yourself,
(you know how to do it).”
The temp in the room rose a few degrees.
”Actually
I am playing whiffle-ball with you, my little cooperstown-wanna-be,
for
the big bambino version of this particular game would be this:
What
might -- could -- happen to you if you learned that
every
single person on this planet is awake but you?! Literally!
–
that
you are the only person alive who does not,
Know-The-Secret-Of
what
is really going on.
What if that were true?…
...and
the wrapped-up, eye opening, awaiting explosiveness in the question
is
not in any, answer
there to;
the,
nuke-‘em-where-they-stand
power to the poser is:
do
you understand that it could be
true?……it could literally be true,
and
what -- WHAT,
dear scion of mine -- what feature of
thinking’s
nature does that
little unexpected thought uncover?
Inside
the non civilian depths of that picture
is
every scrap of info about consciousness you need to permanently alter yours:
the
simple, at first, unbelievable
fact that:
in
spite of all you have done, and the understanding you have gained,
and
in spite of how asleep and stupid the rest of the world can appear,
everyone
in the world could be
wide awake & aware of what’s going on --
--but you;
realizing,
in its entirety, that this IS possible
will
jolt open your eyes afresh, my son:
a
man cannot recognize that this is possible
and
continue to sleep as he now does,
nor
make those efforts to awaken that are misdirected.”
The
elder stood, rolled up the print out, and as he left, said:
“Instead
of that Gulfstream for your birthday this year,
I
give you the sentence:
What could
be the ultimate result if
everybody
in the world believed that you were awake but you?”
and -- Poof!
-- he be gone again.
J
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