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Everyone
walks a well trodden path –
the
one laid out by life and then trampled down continually by the local herds
of man;
the
reality of this physically is clear to men, but they rarely grasp its applicability
to
their mental life.
Whenever
man’s inner/cultural life is spoken of,
even
by those deemed by their peers to be of superior intelligence & insight,
what
they will say is what has been said before -- it is always
so, and always unseen.
By
their particular genetic instinct do all animals walk a quite specific
path physically, something vital to their survival;
the
animal man has the addition of thought-producing-consciousness
which
by nature says itself to be not so confined,
a
claim irrefutable by minds treading mankind’s normal mental path,
but
one which when seen from a perspective off the collective rut, is laughable.
Man’s
body cannot pretend;
its
never ceasing reactions to the physical environment in which it exists
are
always genuine and germane to the conditions --
to
survive, it has no choice -- by instinct, it has no choice,
and
his collateral thoughts are never in conflict therewith, but –
when
his mind is not so forcibly engaged it will by design drift to matters
not part of
the
physical world outside of man, but to a world inside of man –
one
created entirely by his brain’s thoughts,
and
one which exists nowhere but in his thoughts;
in
this realm, pretense is quite acceptable -- pretense is king,
yet
the mind does not see this in-house, self-directed activity as in any way
a
form of pretending.
What
occurs in a dream is real -- to those in
the dream;
whatever
the Queen of Hearts proclaims is so, is so to all in Alice’s Wonderland;
there
is literally no escaping this confinement for thoughts treading mankind’s
collectively common, mental paths.
When
speaking of the physical world in terms of technology and science,
as
men's understanding of and ability to manipulate it increases,
the
mind, reflective thereof, is
capable of saying things that are constructively new,
and
off the established mental path,
but
when mind begins to speak about man’s (its) inner-only-world of
culture
(religion,
politics, arts, and abstract ideas) anything it will have to say
will
always be something taken from a locally familiar verbal track.
To
survival ends can the mind entertain unexpected ideas about
the
world outside of man,
but
for the world inside of man (which the mind has created) to survive,
no
ideas contrary to its self-governed reality are allowed;
men’s
ordinary thoughts do not decide
that they will bar such -- it just happens --
it
is an instinctive reaction of the mind;
if
indeed it were to occur in routine minds it would be as destructive thereto
as
would be carbon monoxide in the lungs;
only
the few men born with a genetic neural anomaly can handle such a thing,
or
in fact, are ever interested therein;
The
ordinary consciousness of man-the-species is programmed to seek
out and let in
only
ideas about the world it has created that are familiar to it;
mind
can tolerate hearing that a new element has been discovered,
but
not any professed discovery concerning its own realm that is so new as
to be upsetting to that world.
Many
ordinary men’s mouths say they want, extraordinary-knowledge
about
themselves and life -- if such be available,
but
they do not -- they cannot --
the
normal, genetic wiring of their brain will not permit it;
if
such non standard knowledge does it exist, it is in a language
not
that they simply do not speak, but in one that they cannot even hear.
In
the allegorical, city
sector of consciousness,
no
information about the city, consciousness, or the things therein
about
which men so often think but can never touch,
is
available to that sector of consciousness.
You
must (if you have the potential) leave the city area of your mind,
and
abandon the well trodden verbal paths of your neighbors:
this
tack alone will lead you to the full realization of what is going on in
life;
for
a few men -- accomplishing this IS
life.
J
The certain man’s
private theme:
“Give me just
the facts --
I’ll have my
recently deceased friend provide any follow-up commentary should
any prove needed.”
The con-crete
-- not con-cepts
is the way
of the realized.
JAN'S
DAILY
REAL
NEWS
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