JAN'S
DAILY FUGE
Walkin'
Them Bass Pedals Since Bach Went To Hear Buxtehude
From
time immemoriheave, crossing all boundaries,
from
philosophers to psychiatrists, historians to neurologists,
theologians
to warriors, bankers to poets, kings to the common man,
men
have continually said -- and agreed with the idea:
“Man lives in illusions” --
but
the big one -- no one ever notes --
Everyone
can see the external world, but no one can see the internal one,
yet
by nature, everyone believes that they do --
that
is the Flying Dutchman of illusions; the one that never dies, but forever
sails -- to no where -- entirely through
the mind of man.
An
illusion that people eventually catch on to is not much of an illusion,
and
the only illusions to which ordinary men are aware they are subject
are
those they have realized they are;
the
ones they still do not recognize as illusions
continue
to have their way with man,
and
the big one noted -- they never recognize -- the natural
mind is literally, physiologically incapable of doing so.
Tell
any normal person (try telling yourself
as you read this)
that they see nothing,
and
know nothing about what goes on in their mind,
and
they will look at you as though you are insane;
the
idea instinctively strikes the mind as supremely ridiculous;
the
notion is so clearly absurd that it does not deserve debate --
an
ordinary mind will not argue the point, but will rather,
unhesitatingly
reject it as soon as it hears it,
and
indeed, the very fact that the mind hears the statement,
is
aware of what it asserts,
and
instantly identifies the idea as foolish
seems
to the mind, a thorough refutation of
the idea......................................yet,
from
a certain view -- the crazy thing is true --
and
being able to see its validity could be given as the
dividing line between
a
man who catches-on to what is going on, and everyone else.
The
ordinary mind cannot examine itself, or even watch itself
as
it goes about its normal “business” –
and
if the subject is broached, men will say that they can and do stay aware
of
what
goes on in the mind,
and
what they do unwittingly is picture themselves reviewing its past activities,
i.e.
men
believe they can study their mind like a detective putting thoughts in
a line-up
to
be scrutinized -- but there are no suspects available
to be lined up;
the
only figure in the scene is the “person” momentarily present in your mind
thinking
about the line up;
the
(jail)
cells of your mind are empty -- until you look in one
--
then
you are in there --
and
for an instant you believe that you are looking through the bars at you.
Memories,
past thoughts are not stored in your brain like notes on slips of paper;
they
are not things,
but neural connections, once utilized,
and
potentially re visitable -- but when you do so,
the
resulting electro-chemical event then becomes your momentary neural “you”
--
No
normal mind can grasp this, and for such to judge it as foolishness is
proper –
but
the matter can be seen from that certain view even more accurately
--
and
insanely (which is): to even say that the mind “exists” is a stretch,
never
mind the notion of it not being able to study or be aware of its own workings,
how
about that it does not even exist -- how is that for ultimate, over-the-top
ridiculousness?!
-- yet whose assurance do you have that it does? -- only
the mind’s.
You
can see evidence of its handiwork when the mind makes plans which the hands
manifest, but when not that -- what proof is there that your mind
and thinking exists apart from them saying they do if asked, and the instant
feeling of certainty of
the fact that goes along with it.
Cold
truth is that no one “knows” for anything remotely resembling an “object
fact” that their mind exists;
they
have no outside authority in their brain to verify it;
it
just “feels” right to say that you have one -- everyone says
they do –
and
you all seem to operate, and talk very similarly -- and there assuredly
is no evidence to the contrary -- (not of which
the mind can conceive).
Only a man with that innate, CertainHungerAndPotential has the least possibility of hearing any of this practically, but here it is again, capsulated:
The
ultimate and only actual talent you need to get to the bottom of everything,
and
have all questions instantly answer themselves, is this:
not
agreeing that: “Man lives in illusions” –
but
in being able to realize that the biggest one is him believing that he
realizes it.
Aren’t picnics fun.
J
On one planet
the people live in structures with invisible floors (they
have been told that the floors are translucent glass -- so they won’t be
too spooked by the situation......truth is, there are no floors at all
--
but that’ll be our little secret).