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but through certain efforts can step into the light, you will never make sense of these daily writings. |
Myths
Revisited.
Metaphorically:
adam
(man) can reach out to eat from the
tree-of-life,
or
from the tree-of-knowledge; the former representing the past (via a fait
accompli
[to
wit]: we’re already here; it’s too late to do anything about that),
combined
with a hoped-for escape from death,
while
the latter symbolizes the future
-- the always uncertain future;
ordinary
men’s consciousness continues to prefer the comforting image of
a
tree-of-eternal-life (more rightly named: the tree-of-wanting-to-believe)
to
the unpredictable demands of pursuing their individual creative potential
via
the tree-of-wanting-to-know.
(Notice
how in the common tellings of this tale, by choosing the latter,
adam
ends up completely on his own.)
All
pseudo and children’s maps are rigid – that’s one way of identifying
them.
(“But if you’re not all that interested in actually going somewhere,
does it really matter?”
In
that circumstance – nothing does.
“That’s
good to know
–
isn’t it?!”)
The
certain man’s making his consciousness watch what occurs therein
is
in one sense, Psychiatry’s
goal of talking-analysis come true,
and
Philosophy’s
reflections reaching practical fruition.
For
gaining understanding: nothing a man may know is of any assistance
without
his own consciousness comprehending the mental process that occurs therein
resulting in what he commonly calls,
knowing.
For
the certain man’s purpose: knowing the material in a course being studied
is
not as important as investigating the method of
study being employed;
(“I
get it: It’s not facts I
actually need – but me grasping the mechanics of
my
wanting
facts.
Why
didn’t anyone ever explain it to me like that before!
Oh, you did?!”)
One
father’s explanation to a son:
“Though
ordinary people never think about it:
from
the owners’ view: radio stations do not exist for the purpose perceived
by listeners (to provide them musical entertainment) but rather to sell
ad time to sponsors (which they do by providing them with an audience,
which
they attract by playing music that entertains them),
and
though they also don’t realize it: so too from Life’s
view is the situation between men’s consciousness and the thoughts it provides
thereto.”
(This verbal
picture nourished the lad's special nervous system struggle for days thereafter.)
One
truly sophisticated king (apparently city educated) has implemented a form
of torture heretofore unknown in civilized settings:
those
who try to present ideas that are opposed to his, have their sentences
cut off.
(“Oh no! – truncated
– right where I wanted it longated.”)
If
a would-be rebel makes his consciousness explain aloud to itself what it
is that
he
and it are wanting to accomplish, it will greatly disturb one or more of
them.
(“All right children: does anyone want to explain to us why this is?
Don’t be bashful: if jonah had just stood around waiting for the whale
sandwich to
swim into his mouth, he would have starved to death, now wouldn’t he.”)
One
man says: “The only writings remotely worthwhile for the few
are
those which at first make you feel like you’re looking into a barrel,
and
eventually make you feel like you
are the barrel.”
(A
comment which presents perhaps the epitome of city whining):
“I
know from firsthand experience what it's like to be a young man who
died
before-his-time.”
Conversation.
“One
man sold all his possessions, including his large house, and moved into
a small furnished apartment, bringing only the few necessary personal belongings.”
“What’s your purpose in telling me this?”
“You
tell me.”
Declares
one chap: “Everyone loves exposés – you know why?
–
‘cause
even if most of ‘em are probably bullshit, everybody understands that they’re
never gonna know what’s really behind everything anyway.”
One
man told stories;
he was his best audience;
which suited him fine.
(Routine story tellers aren’t like this,
[And by the way]: everybody
is a routine story teller.)
An
important element in the institutional life of the city
is
for those who don’t find anything personally interesting to live for
to
adopt an outside idea for which they proclaim their readiness to die.
Quite a sight; quite a phenomenon; quite a happening
-- quite a bit of business.
Without
an innate affection for the commonest human emotions,
man’s
cultural realm offers little to nothing in the way of entertainment.
Dialogue.
“All
the poor should be in prison.”
“They are.”
“Okay:
then all the stupid should be in prison.”
“They are.”
“Oh.
How about you and me?”
“Don’t ask.”
One
of adam’s grandchildren
proffers from the present trees this morsel:
“From
one allegorical perspective it seems to me that our challenge is to re-learn
the
language of the gods – but what is that language?
– one of physical power
(such
as that able to transcend death) – or of knowledge (to overcome
confusion) –
or
of forbearance?”
(Ag
Tip: One fruit can’t be opened until
the varnish on its shell is cracked.
Geo
Hint: There is one river from which
no nourishment can be drawn
without
you personally getting in it.)
As
a personal maxim, one chap holds: “Live first – then philosophize;
then
live some more, philosophize some more, (and on like that.)”
Regarding
the affairs in man’s second reality: a more knowledgeable observer
would
not speak of immutable-laws
---
but of continual-suggestions.
A
consciousness bound to spiritual/cultural standards that are in conflict
with
the
nature of man, promises a lifetime of confusion (if not torment).
(One name for
city life is: “I Be Under Pressure.”)
Ordinary
men never realize that the never ending frustration in trying to solve
mortal
problems is not due to their complexity
-- but their irrelevancy.
(“You’re right,” said a hunter, “I should have expected
difficulty
when I decided to bag a griffin.”)
Non-Asked
Question For City Dwellers.
What
do you really know of yourself other than other men’s expressed feelings
about and behavior toward you?
(“But thereby, I can see/hear my reflection just fine.”)
And
right there it is:
Ask a mirror if it understands what’s going on,
and
it will look at whatever is presently being reflected therein and answer:
“Indeed,” never including in its reply an understanding of the nature of
mirrors;
the
study of Psychology
includes everything about man –
except
his desire-for and creation-of Psychology.)
A
father said to a son:
“When
you live in the city you do not see things as they are –
you
see them as you
are. (Nervous-system-rebel’s more precise version):
When
you live in the city your consciousness does not see intangible things
as
they are – it sees them as IT is.
(Also):
People
who live in the city could read this and see no distinction between the
two.”
“But how do you explain me:
sometimes I see the difference,
and sometimes I don’t?!”
“Consider
again what I initially said.”
Sheep
sleep in groups, but only awaken individually.
J
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