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EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

JOSE ARGÜELLES DECEMBER 1984 BOULDER, COLORADO

EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY Copyright, Jose Argüelles, December, 1984

EARTH SHAMAN:

THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

AUTHOR’S APOLOGY

Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future And time future contained in time past



T. S. Eliot, ‘Burnt Norton”

Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer: Things fall apart; the center cannot hold... Surely some revelation is at hand; Surely the Second Coming is at hand...



W. B. Yeats, “The Second Coming”

As a text, EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY, came largely unbidden. Proceeding from a dream in which the title EARTH SHAMAN was presented to the author early in October, 1984, a stream of poetry poured fourth, and with the exception of a few pieces previously written, most notably, “Within this earth we know,” and “Arcturus Remembered,” the entire organization and composition of EARTH SHAMAN was a fait accompli by noon, Saturday, December, 1984.

Sensing the power of the in-rush

of poetic energy, the author had but one goal:

to release EARTH SHAMAN

from his hands as soon as possible so that whatever purity it contained would be unsullied by second thoughts or whims of the author’s own human frailty.

AUTHOR’S APOLOGY –2-

Having released the text, considerations for the potential reader have constellated in the author’s mind and the following statement of context is offered in order that confusion may be diminished regarding EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY. First of all, as a poetic work, EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY is

in the tradition of concern that has animated the greatest English

language poetic minds of the twentieth century, namely T. S. Eliot and W. B. Yeats.

The theme which poignantly haunted both of these poets

was quite simply the twentieth century fall from grace, and the equally intensely felt yearning for the mythic structure which would redeem the profanity and blood-soaked sacrilege which the twentieth century has all too fully made true. In Eliot’s “Burnt Norton” and “East Coker,” and scattered through Yeats’ own poetry as well as his monumental text, A VISION, runs the need to view the monstrosity of the present era through a view of history that is not only cyclical but also transcendent. Any reader will see that EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY continues this concern.

Where Yeats declared that the center cannot hold, EARTH

SHAMAN declares that at the end of history, at the exhaustion of the twentieth century (considered as a state of mind) reality returns as the AGE OF THE CENTER.

And like Eliot’s insight of time present, past and

future being contained as one, the mythic fifth-world structure of EARTH SHAMAN triumphantly states things no differently.

Finally as the title

itself indicates, the step is now being taken that will voyage us beyond history.

And there’s the rub.

AUTHOR’S APOLOGY –3-

It is one thing to condense into poetry the loss of sacredness and the yearning for a mythic over-mantle; it is quite another to say that not only is this so, but this is how we are leaped into the mythic future which is past present.

In this regard, EARTH SHAMAN subsumes the noble

themes of the earlier poets and throws a gauntlet, where, as it were, angels have feared to tread.

With all due reverence, EARTH SHAMAN post-atomically

updates Eliot and Yeats with more than a passing nod do Richard Alpert/ Ram Dass’ BE HERE NOW. Taking the mythic structure and poetic fervor of Part I, Parts II and III translate vision into Directives and patterns for action that are based on the simplest meditation and awareness techniques that ask at all times of the reader/potential actor:

be completely in the present moment and the

web of synchronicity will unfold the path of action that is needed. The path of action -—OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN—- is the Second Coming itself. The occasion for the Second Coming is illuminated by the awesome glow of nuclear bombs which continue to be tested and manufactured.

When Yeats

wrote, “surely some revelation is at hand,” he had but dim premonition that the revelation would be ignited by the devastating fury of nuclear weaponry.

Indeed, Yeats died on the eve of World War II, January 26, 1939.

Eliot, living through Hiroshima and Nagasaki, had already spent his poetic vision, and it was for a later generation of poets like Allen Ginsberg and Gregory Corso to deal with and reflect on “the Bomb” and its aftermath. For the author of EARTH SHAMAN the true mytho-poetic kernel of the atomic Bomb was to be found in the synchronicity abounding at the place of its

AUTHORS APOLOGY –4-

birth, TRINITY SITE, New Mexico.

The source of the

name TRINITY SITE

was none other than the fertile genius of J. Robert Oppenheimer whose task it was to devise a proper code name for the test-site.

So it was,

that inspired by a piece of mystic verse by John Donne that the name TRINITY SITE was born, itself giving birth on the morning of July 16, 1945 to the atomic era, and to the last act of history. Even more intriguing that Oppenheimer’s choice of code name, was the choice of site:

Trinity Site, is located in a barren desert wasteland called by

the Spaniards, Jornado del muerto, Journey of Death, on the west slope of a mountain, Oscura Peak, or Peak of Darkness.

Commemorated twenty years

later by an obelisk, ancient Egyptian symbol of the transmission of solar light into terrestrial life, Trinity Site may be approached from the west from a town that now bears the name TRUTH OR CONSEQUENCES and from the north from another town, Socorro which means HELP, and presently the site of the VLA—Very Large Array of Radio Telescopes monitoring the most sophisticated information from the universe’s farthest reaches. This curious synchronicity, discovered by the author in the fall of 1981, was the occasion of a flight of fancy entitled THE ART PLANT CHRONICLES: THE MAKING OF THE FIFTH RING an unpublished piece of visionary fiction. Continuing to be impressed by the singular constellation of elements comprising the event known as Trinity Site, the author was to be presented with but another phenomenal synchronicity. It was on December 1, 1983 that the author was made privy to information regarding the so-called Face of Mars, a phenomenon recorded during the Viking II flight to Mars, July 25, 1976.

Two things struck the author: one, that

AUTHOR’S APOLOGY –5-

the phenomenon was so stunningly artifactual and vivid; and two, that NASA had downplayed it so much.

However, the electrifying synchronicity

occurred on Christmas morning, 1983, when, haunted by the information, the author found a photo of the Face of Mars in a popular book THE NEW SOLAR SYSTEM (1981) which the author had unwittingly had in his own possession. Not two minutes after finding a photo of the Face of Mars which he eagerly showed to his wife, the author picked up another book, OVERLAY

THE INFLUENCE

OF THE ART OF PRE-HISTORY ON CONTEMPORARY ART, a Christmas gift, and randomly opening it to page 144 discovered a photograph of a proposed sculpture by Isamu Noguchi entitled THE SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS. The coincidence was shattering.

To find the Face of Mars and the Sculpture

to be seen from Mars in a span of two minutes in the author’s own living room was one thing; to attempt to comprehend the relationship between the Face of Mars and the Sculpture to be Seen from Mars was an altogether different matter, especially considering that Noguchi’s proposed sculpture, the same size had it been built as the Face of Mars, was done twenty-nine years prior to the Viking II mission. Now it was a matter of taking the leap.

What Eliot had written about

time past being present in time future was not just poetic fancy but reality.

As the author considered the enormity of the synchronicity of the

Face of Mars, vast residuals of causal thinking fell away.

Placing the

Martian synchronicity together with the Trinity Site synchronicity, the Voice of Earth Shaman was soon ready to speak.

AUTHOR’S APOLOGY –6-

In my beginning is my end... You say I am repeating Something I have said before, I shall say it again Shall I say it again? In order to arrive there, To arrive where you are, to get from where you are not, You must go by a way wherein there is no ecstasy In order to arrive at what you do not know You must go by a way which is the way of ignorance. In order to possess what you do not possess You must go by the way of dispossession. In order to arrive at what you are not You must go through the way in which you are not. And what you do not know is the only thing you know And what you own is what you do not own And where you are is where you are not... In my end is my beginning. T. S. Eliot, “East Coker” Though EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY came largely unbidden, in many ways it is but a repetition of a theme that has occurred throughout the author’s previous work.

Indeed, if there is any one name to this theme

it is HARMONIC CONVERGENCE.

This phrase “Harmonic Convergence,” first

appears in the very last line of Part I and is described as “Earth Shaman’s Giggle.”

By the end of Part III, THE OPERATION, HARMONIC CONVERGENCE takes

shape as the major myth-redeeming act of the twentieth century—an act to redeem Hiroshima, Auschwitz, and all assassinations of all great ones, including John F. Kennedy who was to present the Enrico Fermi Award to J. Robert Oppenheimer the day of his assassination, November 22, 1963. This theme Harmonic Convergence, now pinpointed to August 16-17, 1987, first appeared in the author’s early text MANDALA (1972) in which the 1987 date figured as the moment of the great transition, completing the mandalic cycle of history.

In THE TRANSFORMATIVE VISION (1975), the 1987

date appears again in Appendix II, “Ascent of the Jaguar” as “the Climax of Matter,” and is associated with Yeats’ visionary “Interchange of Tinctures.”

AUTHOR’S APOLOGY –7-

Again in the author’s EARTH ASCENDING (1984), this moment is described in Map 34, as the transition from history to post-history, the Return Crossing of the Corpus Callosum of history, indicated

by the passage from the hexagrams 47 EXHAUSTION and 48 THE WELL

to 49 REVOLUTION and 50 THE CAULDRON (TRANSFORMATION). If there is any purpose to EARTH SHAMAN extending the text from poetry to action it is to be found in the matrix-event HARMONIC CONVERGENCE.

As

an all encompassing cyclically climatic event, HARMONIC CONVERGENCE may be understood as the unfolding of a four stage process: 1.

Interchange of Tinctures; 2.

Conversion; and 4. 1.

Vortical Exchange; 3.

Holonomic

Harmonic Convergence.

Interchange of Tinctures represents the necessary blendings of

opposite elements, Concord and Discord, to use Yeats’ language, order and chaos, friend and foe,

It is understood that this is a process occurring

naturally within the earth’s evolving field, as well as one that can be initiated at the personally psychological level. 2.

Vortical Exchange refers to the cone or vortex of the “future”

blending its apex into the apex of the past as it is sharpened by awareness in the present moment.

Again this is a naturally, cyclically occurring

event as well as an individually initiated psychological one;

it also

refers to a shift in resonant frequency of the earth’s field. 3.

Holonomic Conversion refers to the flip of one whole state or

condition of being into a completely opposite or different one, conversion implying that nothing new is added or taken away, nonetheless, as a consequence of (1) and (2), holonomic conversion occurs. was solid we now have gas.

As an example, where once there

AUTHOR’S APOLOGY -8-

4.

Harmonic Convergence itself refers to the final full manifestation

of the inevitable and naturally occurring process described in (1), (2), and (3).

In real terms what is meant is a total opening of one’s senses

to the environment as well as oneself toward others so that there may be an interface with the cyclical vortical interchange that occurs regardless of human desire. To say more than what has been said in the Apology would rob the reader of the pleasure of whatever discovery EARTH SHAMAN has prepared for him or her.

Suffice it to say that EARTH SHAMAN came from the heart-broken

depths of one human contemplating the great round of existence.

It is

an offering by that one human to all who may hear, and to all who may wish to sing the unbidden song Earth Shaman has sung and continues to sing.

And if the world will remain deaf, the author shall not, and with

tireless zeal will throw himself once again into the furnace of vision to find yet another way of saying what has already been said.

But know

that little time remains and the gyre point of destiny hastens to connect with the awakened ones of this dear planet

Boulder, Colorado, December 28, 1984



EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



AUTHOR’S ACKNOWLEDGEMENT

TICKLED BY A MAVERICK SET OF FACTS LIKE LOOSE THREADS DANGLING FROM SYNCHRONICITY’S MULTIVERSAL TAPESTRY: TRINITY SITE PEAK OF DARKNESS JOURNEY OF DEATH FACE OF MARS SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS THE AUTHOR PULLED A STITCH IN TIME AND SO WAS THIS WONDROUS TEXT REVEALED EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

DÉJÀ VU: FACE OF MARS/SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS



THE FOUR WORLDS JOINED INTO ONE BY THE FIFTH WORLD

MAP OF MARS...SHOWING LOCATIONS OF: ATLANTIS, ELYSIUM, LEMURIA, UTOPIA. Note circular form of Elysium and circular form of Plato’s City of Atlantis

VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

MEMBRANE

SHOWING THE FOUR WORLDS AND THE DESCENT OF THE WONDROUS FIFTH

Fifth AGE

5th

AGE OF THE CENTER

CRYSTAL

Fourth Age

4th

ATLANTIS:

NEW ATLANTIS

THE AGE OF HISTORY

Third AGE

3rd

AVALON:

SEAL OF

TEMPLATE OF THE GRAIL SOLOMON

Second AGE

2nd

ELYSIUM

BINARY STAGE

HYPERBOREA—WARRIOR AUSTRALIA—SHAMAN First AGE

1st

AGE OF THE GODS

SHAMANIC

NOTE: ALL WORLDS/ ALL AGES OCCUR AT ONCE AND ARE INTERWOVEN

SIPAPU





EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



PART I

THE WHOLE STORY: NOT A TALE BUT A RECOLLECTION

PART I:

1. WITHIN THE EARTH WE KNOW THERE IS ANOTHER EARTH



“The earth is an angel flying through space



like us, it has a body, senses and spirit;



it has produced its minerals, its plant kingdom,



its animals, its men;



and it continuously produces, in pure energy



bodies, its androgynous supermen,



invisible and incomprehensible to us.

“The essence of each one of the races of men slowly produces over the centuries, the heroes, the truly great ones, the gods of Olympus generated by the earth, whose sole purpose is to intervene in human history whenever the stupidity of men, or cosmic or terrestrial catastrophes, threatens the evolution of the planet.”

Daniel Ruzo, The Sacred Valley of Tepoztlan, Mexico 1976

I. 1.2

In the rocks you’ll find my tongue In the trees you’ll find my voice Ever-changing always true I am the Earth

the Earth is you

Earth is shaman

Earth is healer

Earth’s the one

There is no dealer

The only shakedown’s in the mind So cut loose now the ties that bind



Yes, in the rocks you’ll find my tongue



my voice is singing in the trees



the heroes that you cannot see



only wait to be set free



So that in the rocks you’ll find my tongue



hear my voice chanting trees



and in the murmur of the wind



return of all the prophecies...

I

1.3

This is the preamble: not an argument but a song The Earth is no argument The Earth is a great being

a singer

a shaman

and we who argue over whether we can inherit the Earth in the way our little minds think fit are but cells in one of its finer membranes

This membrane called humanity



is but a skin of refined neural circuitry



by means of which Earth Shaman



processes information from



the Starry neighborhood in which it finds itself



Whenever the skin grows old



or crowds itself with outworn dreams



Earth Shaman sheds this skin, purifies itself



and from within regenerates



a fresh new neural membrane

I

1.4

In this way the different races of humanity one succeeding the other carry memories of previous Ages previous worlds

previous humanities

And they are called by many names the Golden Age

Elysium



Avalon



Atlantis

And no matter how many endless cycles of time have come and gone through the starry expanse of night the ages are always four— four and the hint of the one to come the regenerative myth the mysterious

the wondrous

the transformative fifth



The First is the golden

the age of the gods



when creation was so fresh



that each second produced a million transformations



protean light dazzling and sparkling every



direction only to become orchestras of luminous



sound seeding the primal cloud banks of



universal memory with the fragrance that cannot



be undone, no matter how it may be forgotten



Yes, the golden age, the age of the gods



Ever-present, no matter how the memory has dimmed

I

1.5

The Second Age is Elysium the age of the heroes who remember the sacred of immortality and who can still become again as gods It is from this second membrane that Earth Shaman learned how to produce the wondrous energy bodies, so invisible and incomprehensible to us from the perspective of our little periscopes And this Elysium, the energy fabric of the Great Ones, its gardens ever fresh, watered by the dreams of its children is also called:

Blessed

White Isles of the West, the Rainbow Land of the Ancestors, the Dream-time...

And as this Second Age sank into the clouds



of fiery night, the Third Age sprung forth.



Avalon it is called, home of the Sacred Fount



the Grail, the Cauldron of the Nine



whose memory inspires the purpose of this Age:



the Quest



for in the Third Age



truth becomes alloyed to mortal fear



and from its struggle with itself war



increases the measure of men’s minds



And though in mountain caves and forests



deep the mystics still the secret keep



the terror mixed with the sublime



casts shadows deep within our sleep...

like bronze

I.

1.6

And so the Fourth Age finally comes around Atlantis with its great pride forged into the mills of iron and strenuous dreams Yet in its heart a crystal keeps Earth Shaman’s breath Earth Shaman’s tears for in this Fourth Atlantean Age the Quest itself is all but lost And though the Inventors the Dreamers are few

the Artists

still can be heard

the sound through the vagrant streets of its great towering cities of glass the Voice that always renews and this is what it sings:

“We were all uprooted



The Earth was stolen from beneath our feet



We became a diaspora



An unnamed nation of bastards



We channeled our roots to the pulse of light



Deep within the galaxies of our minds



Our breath was the sky



Our dreams were water



We claimed the wilderness



We recognized one another”



Vangelis, Earth, 1973

I.

1.7

For this Fourth Age, remembered as Atlantis called by Sir Francis Bacon, the New Atlantis, is always faced with the Adventure of overcoming its own forgetfulness of soaring from the abyss of its own self-created catastrophe and evoking the legendary Ones of the Past, now embodied in the androgynous energy cloak of Earth’s own evolutionary drive to announce the arrival of the mysterious

the wondrous



the transformative Earth



The Dawning Age



The Age of Synthesis



The Magic returned

I.

1.8

Now there is one thing to know: that as Earth Shaman sheds its membrane called by us humanity, only to immediately produce a new membrane, another humanity yes, there is only one thing to know and that is this: the passage from one age to the next is through a tunnel that is a bridge called SIPAPU by the Hopi, custodians of Earth Shaman’s canyon hearth, this tunnel-bridge of Emergence is actually the Central Channel connecting all Ages and All previous Humanities



To make the leap, to cross the abyss



from oblivion to wakefulness



is to merge into Central Channel



Sipapu



to become again



an Earth Shaman conduit



a listening post for the Energy Bodies



an outlet for the pent-up dreams



of the Great Ones waiting at last



for this moment of transformative Intervention...

I.

1.9

Sipapu channel of Memory conveyor of the current of vision Voice of the energy bodies of Earth Shaman’s finest membrane... To slip inside it is to re-discover the imperative urgency that animates heroes and warriors And as those of Atlantis and New Atlantis alike awaken to the crystal heartbeat deep within Earth Shaman’s breath the drumbeat beating against the sky the purple clouds that wash in great drifts over the wild cities of Oblivion Let us gather in the campfire circles of Central Channel and Remember not that we are old but that we never ceased being young... Let us listen then to the Voice that beckons to the Voyage Beyond History:

I

1.10

VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

Long ago, when mountains were young and the sky ran purple and gold with the perfumed vision of a race that had attained to complete and perfect wisdom, a council of the Elders of the Earth was called.

Meeting

in the circle of stones known as the Ring of Righteousness, they consulted the crystal sphere, the Stone of Indestructible Liberation.

Seeing with

total equanimity into the core of that magical stone, they saw with great sadness the Wheel of Time, its rim turning against the rim of the Earth, eroding vision, until that moment, the Peak of Darkness, when wisdom would be but a memory and the Lords of Darkness would rule the Earth with merciless ignorance.

Because of this vision, the Elders of the Earth sought to devise a

plan by which the Timeless and Ancient Wisdom would not be forgotten. Within the stone circle of the Ring of Righteousness they drew upon the ground a larger circle.

This circle represented the earth.

they then divided according to the continents and the seas.

This circle Once the lands

and the seas had been divided and drawn, they applied the eye of wisdom common among them, and with this eye burned into the magic circle of earth those points where knowledge would be concentrated.

Stones and valleys,

mountaintops and ocean bottoms scattered about the earth immediately received the power of the eye of wisdom of the Elders of the Earth.

I.

1.11

To each of these points burned into the ground, the Elders of the Earth drew connecting lines, so that the magic circle was engraved with many fine lines, and these lines formed circles, triangles and squares by which all parts of the earth were connected.



And the Elders declared:

“And in the time known as the Peak of

Darkness, whosoever should take the Journey of Death to the Journey of Death, and therein scale the Peak of Darkness, shall discover the Stone of Indestructible Liberation.

And when this task is accomplished the

Enchanted Triangle shall become Visible, and the Wisdom of the Ancients will flower anew...”

I.

1.12

Down the Sipapu the story swirls of ancient days and future worlds indistinguishable Defining for us but one great Quest to find our place in the shining hologram of time

Earth Shaman weaves

from the androgyny of the unpredictable dream

Four Worlds

Four Ages

Four Humanities



And in the Fourth



climax in a tumult known by some



as Lethe’s Vale



by others as the farther shores of Night



Yet most familiarly it’s called



the Age of History



when time is ruled by inches and milliseconds pass



in fleeting news headlines



and everywhere in the glimmering neon twilight



of sonic booms and satellites



Earth Shaman’s voice catches



on a gold-tipped cloud



and the Vision of the Seer



comes raining down:

all prophecies

I.

1.13

Within the EARTH we know there is an other EARTH This other EARTH knows us though we know it not To make known this other EARTH this present EARTH now opens out and like a flower that has given all provided every bee its suck dis integrates its petals over-ripe blown apart swept away are now messages carried by a strange and ancient wind to land as fragments of time regained on who-knows-what other worlds And in its stead this other EARTH now stands revealed not a flower like the last but as a crystal this other EARTH both new and yet without beginning scintillates its pattern Geometries of secrets sown by millennial star-gazers spontaneously push through the crust of illusion separating past from future This other EARTH beckons a home more familiar than the suburban ravage of plywood and cement we now call home this other EARTH O bounteous crystal gridwork veins of light connecting sea and mountain cloud waiting so long to become VISIBLE at last pierces the dark tent of sleep where a race of AMNESIACS struggles to ascend the luminous sound cloud-ladder leading to the once-and-always Palace of Universal Memory YES within this EARTH there is an other EARTH crystal liberation of no-more self the sound so pure that rainbows cease to disappear

I.

Ah!

1.14

at last it can be heard

the turning of the gyre Sipapu Nothing so old it cannot be remembered nothing so distant it cannot be seen nothing so pure it cannot be envisioned nothing so worn it cannot be redeemed Sipapu the mist that rises from the canyon walls reveals the script used by the Sun to undim eyes with root-sounds drawn from the well of timelessness

Clear Channel



where Perceval did sing



and before him the Druid Ring of



tree-speech sound the ancestral round



of Previous Worlds and Times long Gone



yet kept alive in the Magic Grail



of Earth Shaman’s cloak the host of dreams



bringing to fruition the prophecies



completing the circuit of what was foreseen

I.

1.15

Not once

not Twice

but many times the scene unfolding leading always to the climax the Megacrisis the Radar crackle the Northern Lights aburst with Arctic fire the Earth alive with silence fueled from Ancient Wells still glowing in the bodies self-renewing cells...

Why be surprised then if it is told



that at the end of History



when the Bomb had raked the dawn



with its sullen blinding light



and screams of children and the unborn



tore apart the starry night



why be surprised if it is told



of a man whose heart burst crystal tears



for all the dead and all the fears



of his native island gone in flames



if this one man



asked friends of the earth to carve



an image



of a single face staring high



into the solitary sky



and why be surprised if the name to be given



to this single face



Isamu Noguchi

by name

by a landing site

I.

1.16

And in the radioactive glow of history the Fourth World membrane consumed by its own desire the signals began to appear: hovering lights from the Pleiades Arcturus

from Sirius

and Antares

flickering at the spectral edge of the Beast cowering in fear of what had finally been released: abomination’s bomb the light of unceasing truth the Trinity Sighted torch of beginnings of continuations and of endings tied into a single strand

a rope of burning



a rope of vision dropped



through the Sipapu



leading from the Fourth World



to the Fifth



and as the elders gathered



at the Canyon walls



and as the artists haunted



the cellular halls



the rocketships went flying



with names like Apollo



Mariner and Viking

I.

1.17



And there



on the planet Ruled by the God of War



the dull red glowing orb called Mars



Viking II skimming across Elysium



between Utopia and Atlantis



Received imprint of an image



called THE FACE OF MARS



a fully twenty nine years after Noguchi



envisioned his SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS



thirty one years after the Bomb



had split the night



with its piercing ray of all-transforming light



witnessed by swarms of visitors



the FACE returned



the true FACE remembered by Earth Shaman



floating in the bowl of the Holy Grail

The FACE to be seen behind the veil of illusion spun by the children of oblivion

I.

1.18

And in the interest of recollecting the True Face imprinted in the heart of every cell of the neural membrane of Earth Shaman Let us hear again the tale of how it came to pass in another world in another age in another humanity the cruel conclusion of great Atlantis



So the tale is spun



like webs of starlight



connecting nodes of the common dream



and that all might awaken



to Sipapu



and pass as one through Central Channel



the Tale unfolds



the memory bank re-integrates



the passage to light



becomes again



the birthright of the planet...



EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



2.

PART I.

THE WHOLE STORY

ARCTURUS REMEMBERED: A CRYSTAL EARTH NETWORK PROJECTION

I.

2.2

“ Poises Arcturus aloft morning and evening his spear.” Hafiz, To the Shah “ Canst thou guide Arcturus with his sons?” Book of Job, 32, v.8 Called by the Chinese Ta Kio, the Great Horn, Arcturus was highly esteemed as the “palace of the emperor,” corresponding to the Purple, or Forbidden City of Beijing, the Northern Capital of Greater China.

This provides an important clue regarding

the critical influence and role Arcturus plays in the evolution of this planet and of the total star system of which earth is but a single member. Arcturus, “Guardian of the Bear” because of its relation to Ursa Major, is the name given to the star system some 37 light years from our own, and which includes at least a half dozen planetary bodies.

As such, Arcturus is many times larger

and much older than our own star and its system.

Arcturians, incidentally, refer

to our star as Velatropa 24, and to our planet as 24.3. Arcturian involvement with our own star system began over three million years ago when a space colony—-galactic way-station-— was established on Velatropa 24.4, otherwise known as Mars.

At that time V. 24.4 was in a high warm cycle with abundant

atmosphere, oceans, rivers and verdant land masses.

The Martian colony represented

the first major Arcturian experiment outside of the native star system.

Needless

to say, the means of reaching Mars as well as the manner in which life was propagated there were far in advance of anything that most of us on earth can yet dream of. Suffice it that Mars was deemed a suitable experimental site precisely because, aside from vegetation and microorganisms, there were virtually no advanced life forms native to the planet. task.

The implanting of higher life forms was a carefully considered

Get proper read-outs on the planet’s atmosphere—its consistency, chemical

composition, and suitability for congenial, harmonic life-experiences.

Then select

genetic models capable of swift advancement so that a process that sometimes takes several billion years could be encapsulated in a formula that would unroll in a mere thirty to forty thousand years time.

I.

2.3

With its 40,000 year warm cycles Mars provided the perfect experimental way-station for such a project. not be affected.

If anything went wrong, at least those on the Arcturus system would

Or so it was thought.

For some of those in command of the Martian

project had not carefully enough considered the inexorable efficacy of karma, the Law of cause and effect.

But even in Arcturus at that time, rare were the ones who

could remember anything that had occurred some 40,000 years prior to the present thought-moment. And so, by the time strange events began to transpire on Mars, V.24.4, little did anyone on Mars, or on Arcturus, for that matter, reckon the strange consequences of forgetting about each other’s mutual existence. Thus unfolds the tale of the Arcturian Experimental Way Station, V.24.4, Mars. Now this is Precisely how it happened—the Great Forgetting. Two significant kingdoms there were—Elysium and Atlantis.

While Elysium was governed

by the North Magnetic Pole and its driving constellations directed by Fair Arcturus, Atlantis was governed by the South under the directorship of far Antares.

While

Atlantis resembled nothing so much as a tiara of brilliantly gleaming emeralds floating in the froth-tipped caps of the Sea of Sirens, Elysium, its azure irrigation canals creating cellular slash lines within a major circular shipping canal, lay to the West of Amazonia and Mesagaea, and to the North of wild Zephyrs- whence emanated the summer monsoons. Beyond Zephyrs, far to the South, stretched the great tropic waters of the Sea of Sirens, its mysterious breezes wafting signals and harmonic hums from the bustling island towers of Atlantis. Now it so happened at this time, when Mars had been perfectly tamed and cultivated by the Arcturian experiment, and thus presented to the solar system, Velatropa, a shining example of the possibilities of higher evolved life forms, it so happened that Martians—for they no longer considered themselves products of an Arcturian experiment— thought themselves powerful enough to control the very cosmic force that had brought

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into existence.

Of course, if they hadn’t forgotten that they were the felicitous

result of an Arcturian experiment, and if the Arcturians hadn’t forgotten this worthy experiment—for, indeed, that is precisely what had occurred on fair Arcturus—none of this would have happened.

But now it shall be told.

What happened on Mars was ultimately not even for the Martians to control, for what happened actually occurred as a consequence of differences existing between Arcturus, the Hyperborean Connection, and the Hyperaustralian Connection, Antares—the Azure Dragon of the Chinese, called by Ptolemy, “The Rival of Mars,” so prominent to us in the constellation, Scorpio. Though it had been the Arcturians who had originally seeded V.24.4, Mars, those from Antares did not establish communication with the Martian colony until some 30,000 years into the experiment.

Naturally, the Antares connection was more dominant in the

Southern hemisphere, while gradually the influence of Arcturus, unwittingly and unconsciously, came to be concentrated in the Northern.

Thus it was at the time of

critical passage, 40,000 years after the inception of the experiment.

Those who should

have known better on both Arcturus and Antares, were asleep at the controls. The Great Amnesia notwithstanding, Elysium with its hanging gardens and pyramidal towers inset with crystals throughout came to be known as the Seat of the Hyperborean Order of the Arcturian Banner, and Atlantis, her crystal reflection dishes gleaming and turning ever so slowly in the paradisial Sea of the Sirens, was known throughout Mars as the Seat of the Hyperaustralian Order of the Banner of Antares. Whether it was Moab or Eden, Thamasia or Thyle, the verse was known and sung: Set like a jewel in the Sea of Sirens Atlantis by Antares ruled Rides crystal waves That set the blazing sun atremble; Elysium by Arcturus schooled Ringed bright with pools Blows winds of healing light ‘Cross Aethiopis, Isis, and brimming Arab fields...

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Indeed, by the time Elysium and Atlantis vied for power, they were virtually the only kingdoms left on ill-fated Mars.

Elysium’s trade-routes and power centers

created a glistening crystal network that stretched across the Great Northern Continent of Borea.

From Tharsis and Xantha, Utopia and Uchronia, legions of Boreans made

their way to Elysium to pay tribute the Great Crystal Receiver set high atop the Central Pyramid in the midst of the once-placid Elysian Fields. Meanwhile, in the South, across the Great Australian Sea ways, Hasperia, Trinaeria, Cimmerium, and, of course, magnificent Siren, brightly decked sea-vessels, their sails billowing, their quartzite obelisks gleaming on the prow, made their way to proud Atlantis. Into this tranquil situation two ominous tendencies arose, casting ever longer shadows across the wind-swept seas and fields of Mars.

To the North, there were the

gradually encroaching Red Deserts, while to the South there were the “yellow pools,” increasing numbers of stagnant sea lanes.

Deserts so hot that during the day no

creature dared venture forth; so cold at night that even the stars seemed to freeze in their tracks.

And in the sea lanes foul odors arose in murky yellow vapors spelling

certain death for whomever would enter them.

Though it was becoming obvious to some

that these were occurrences natural to the over-all Martian environmental cycle, to certain low-minded individuals close to the central seats of power, these events were presumed to be the work of nefarious agents in the opposite seat of power. Especially was this true in Antares-hallowed Atlantis, where a disquieting level of panic had begun to set in among the populace.

The Yellow Sea Plague, as the disturbing

odors were referred to, was a form of Microbe Warfare engineered by the Elysians— so the rumor spread throughout Atlantis, even to the ruler himself. This ruler, Lord Pelagus VII, dissatisfied with his own inability to understand this threat to his and his kingdom’s well-being, allowed himself to be swayed by a few members of his Privy Council, namely the Lord Chancellor of the Sea, Poseidonis Iambrichus, and his ally, the Lady Thalassa Chyrsalis, Minister of Floriculture.

With information secreted to them by a Commander in the Crystal

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Molecular Transform Council, a newly established order within the Greater Order of Artisanship and Communications, Lady Thalassa and Lord Poseidonis conferred with Pelagus VII. And this is what information and advice the duo imparted to the King. In the Hyperborean Sea, just this side of the North Polar Receiving Station, lay an Elysian laboratory in which artificially created cells were imprinted with a particularly deadly cosmic radiation pattern.

As these infectious cellular tissues

formed into organisms, they were then treated to a form of crystal heat transduction that fused the individual cells into cancerous microbe colonies.

These colonies

were then smuggled into Southern ports, and randomly deposited into various of the shipping lanes to wreak their havoc deep beneath Atlantean waters. Appalled and horrified at such a story, the Lord Pelagus VII asked what could be done about it.

The two Court Intriguers replied that with the information given them by

the Commander of the Crystal Molecular Transform Council, a Laser-Ray Delivery System could be quickly established so that with but a single instantaneous precisely directed ray, the Laboratory and all of its contents could be easily dematerialized. And so began the Great Conflict.

Within months, Atlantean Molecular Transform

Stations, some even located aboard Sea Vessels, others carried aloft on Air craft, had begun directing the deadly rays at key points within the Hyperborean kingdom of pyramid-studded Elysium.

Stunned beyond belief, the Elysian hierarch, Solis

Solonis, hastily and haplessly retaliated, much to the profound consternation of his key ministers who had advised vehemently that such a course of action would only worsen the situation of the planet’s deteriorating climactic conditions. All such advice, however, was too late.

Within a year’s time of the initial devastating

outburst of Crystal Ray Warfare, it was becoming ever more obvious that the climactic deterioration of the planet was irreversible.

Worst of all, one day after the

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Solstice Celebrations, the great volcanic mountain, Olympica, burst forth with horrendous activity as it lifted itself miles into the Martian stratosphere. The eastern regions of once-lush Amazonis were scorched and burned, while the tremors of the awakening volcano were so great that even in Atlantis, far to the South, the crystal dishes shook, and even a few fell shattering to the ground with devastating results.

Panic and anarchy swept through the Atlanteans like a virulent fever.

Oracles

came out to pronounce certain doom on all inhabitants of the planet. The final stroke, however, came from the Great Freeze engendered by the thick volcanic cloud that kept the sun at bay.

Were it not for this cloud however, the end would

have come even sooner, for the intensity of the blast from Olympica had rent a great tear in the already feeble magnetic field of Mars—a tear that rendered the planet defenseless from incoming cosmic rays and debris.

Already a great increase in meteoric

showers had begun to occur, and across the planet, new volcanoes began pushing up in bewilderingly random manner. By now, the ruling group in Atlantis had lost all civility.

Gripped with insane fear

and paranoia, they determined to lash out with a final blast to the very heart of Elysium, thus ending forever any possibility of what the Atlantean leaders referred to as further Elysian counter-insurgency raids and geomagnetic counter-attacks.

Thus was

unleashed the Ultimate Weapon: a thermonuclear device that could be detonated with but a single hair-trigger ray from the deadly Molecular Transform Dematerialization Device. Within months, beneath fiery dark skies, while red dust-driven winds howled through the once great cities of Elysium and Atlantis, the dreaded Atlantean plan was ready for execution.

Smuggled into Elysium by a Double-Agent team posing as an Emergency Agri-

cultural Exchange Commission, the D-Day Devise, as it came to be called, arrived in the Great Courtyard of Solis Solonis.

No one thought to examine the six traveling trunks

of Emergency Agricultural Exchange Commission.

Nor did anyone care to examine the

inner contents of the gift presentation statue of the Elysian Messenger God, Thothis, the Lizard-headed One, a magnificent looking piece apparently cut from a rare kind

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of nephrite into which jasper adornments had been inset.

Pleased with such a

gift, Solis Solonis himself placed it upon the Great Altar before the Master Crystal, a replica, so it was told, of the Crystal Mirror introduced by the great Ancestor God, Arctur Arcturis. While the Emergency Agricultural Exchange Team met with high Elysian dignitaries, a small , but highly concerned group of Elysians came together to discuss their knowledge of current events.

Impelled by what to them was certain disaster, they

gathered themselves for the purpose of ascertaining what might be the best form of behavior for such a climate of imminent doom.

Though they had caught wind of

Atlantean plans for developing the Thermonuclear Device, none of this group had an inkling that the Device had already made its way into the Innermost Court of Elysium, placed there by the King himself.

Nonetheless, each of this group, to a one, knew

that the combination of fear and madness gripping the populace of both Atlantis and Elysium, the highly inhospitable weather patterns that were now the norm, and the effects of war-heads and Crystal Death rays, had already eliminated planet Mars as a base of further evolutionary development. This self-selected group of some 40 members divided into two almost equally adhered-to solutions.

The one group of 20 members determined to honor the Great Planet by going

into a concentrated form of group meditation in order to create the thought-power to transmit everything that had ever been good in the history of Mars, whether from Elysium or Atlantis, to the cloud-fields and life-banks of the neighboring planet, V.24.3, popularly referred to as the Blue Planet because of its soothing, azure glow. Indeed, so respected was the glow of the Blue Planet, that is was not uncharacteristic of even the most modest of Martians to speak proudly of the fact that in their horoscopes they had this planet, known to us as earth, ascending. To facilitate their meditation, this group, known as the Quartzite Quietists, used a single crystal to focus their thought forms and transmit them to the Blue Planet. And this they continued to do until the tumultuous day the Blast of Death ripped through the City of Elysium, silencing it forever, and unloosing a wave of massive

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planetary cataclysms that sent proud Atlantis tumbling down, and extinguishing at last all life on hapless and unfortunate Mars. But before the final fiery red-lashed silence set in, the other group, known as the Arcturian Activists set off for the far eastern side of the City of Elysium, and from high atop the surrounding pyramids with well-placed crystal lasers, marked the surface of the Great Founder’s Mesa with a vast portrait of the Great Ancestor God, Arctur Arcturus himself, looking skyward to his home, O lost and Fair Arcturus... Incinerated.

That’s how the report came into the Arcturian Command Central when

they analyzed the radio crystal information signals coming from the Velatropa System.

A highly similar report was also received in Antares.

Within a matter of days, the V.24.4 Information Report was out.

Experiment Self-

Destruct it came to be called. Smitten with shame and horror at having left something go so long unattended, the Arcturians were prompted to undertake a massive review and reform of all Galactic Expeditionary Forces. Finally, after exhaustive analysis, including surveillance of both V.24.4 and V.24.3, now known respectively as the Red and Blue Planets, it was determined that in humble respect to everything that had ever been good or decent in the Martian Experiment, that the Blue Planet should be much more cautiously and intelligently supervised.

For

there, unlike on Mars, a great variety of life forms had been developing naturally over several billion years.

Through their intuitive receptors, the more advanced entities

of the Blue Planet had received the Martian-Elysian-Atlantis-Antares memory implants, and, for better or worse, these implants were now crystal-bonded into the total recollection system of the Blue Planet.

For this reason alone, all later development of

the Blue Planet deserved continuous surveillance from the Arcturian Missions. Furthermore, it was determined in the highest Arcturian Councils that experiments as grossly manipulative as implanting entire life forms on an unsuspecting planet as had been done on Mars should be discontinued in favor of more subtle, synchronously receptive means of monitoring.

This much was learned from the Antares Experiment which

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focused purely on means of communication.

The chief means for effecting this more

subtle, light-system of communication would be through the focusing, amplification and intelligently directed seventh ray, the violet emanation.

In other words, this

ray would be singled out for transmission of periodic communications to the Blue Planet.

In turn, those who got this ray could reciprocate communication in like or

suitable manner. Most significantly it was foreseen that there would be karmic consequence of the Martian Experiment, a kind of repeat performance.

All of Arcturian Understanding

was to become concentrated on this future point, so that when the conditions ripened for the “repeat performance,” the Arcturian Agents this time would not be asleep, but standing ready, as it were, at their Violet Command Crystal WayStations. This in brief is a summation of information known as ARCTURUS REMEMBERED.

It is

called a CRYSTAL EARTH NETWORK PROJECTION because it is the result of a memory release of the initial meditation implant projected as a crystalline thought-form from the Red Planet to the Blue Planet, transmitted so many lifetimes ago. Read it, dear earthling, and ponder the rising tide of events around you.

It is

not too late for further wakefulness and recollection ARCTURUS REMEMBERED.

TRANSMISSION COMPLETE.



6.13.84 FULL MOON 38 AH FILED BY PAN AGENT 24



EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



PART I.



3.

THE WHOLE STORY

SHAMAN VISION –– WARRIOR QUEST

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Dawn on the Blue Planet: A bowl of gold dappled with pink clouds Shaman awakes The dream has been shattered by crystal Always tuned to central channel Shaman follows the trajectory of the moment straight to the heart of reality



Plunging into the mightiest of rocks



Called now Ayer’s



the navel of the great isle of the South



Australia by name



Earth Shaman triggers the memory field



initiating the Blue Planet into the Journey



the Great Grail Quest



the Roundly radiant path



that never deviates from center



the circle-maze that traces awareness



to its silent star-pitched core

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Following the luminous trail of another crystal shard to where it plunges one mile deep into the depths of shimmering Lake Baikal Earth Shaman’s twin projection sinks into the far northern realm called Hyperborea by some seat of the mystic emanation of Shambhala the eight-fold Warrior heartland crowned by the mountain of the mystic ninth

These two crystal plantings achieved



Earth Shaman grins and calls it a day



Great cumulous clouds pass in all



directions from Australia and Hyperborea



At the Arctic rim



great elk and caribou stand listening



in the African veldt



the lion pauses



The night aglitter with a shower



of meteors and falling stars



who is there to notice the dullness



within the twinkling of the Red Orb



called Mars?

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Then in an instant in the quickening lunar light from each of the two crystal shards the one in bounteous Ayer’s Rock the other from icy gash of Lake Baikal a luminous ley-line link touching to Earth’s core yet as high as its outermost magnetic shield establishes the Planetary Field a vibrant membrane flashing out in concentric circumferences from between the two crystal transductors til in auroral sparks they merge and everywhere over the silent stretches of the Blue Planet the mantle of the gods descends

Between that instantaneous explosion



of subtle crystalline light



and the approach of another dawn



firing the shores of Lake Baikal



and rousing the rainbow gathering serpents



deep within the bowels of Ayer’s Rock



the message coded according to the comprehension



of each element and being of the Blue Planet



the microbes



the underwater creatures



the finned

the flowering trees

and the lunged

insects

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the feathered

the scaled

the four-footed



and the dumbly gazing fire-seeking two-footed



Yes, that message, the Code of Life itself



rained through the membraneous pores



of the entire planet, Earth Shaman’s vigorous



ever-changing multiversal flesh

And this is what each entity knew from the depths of its being that anciently present and ever-renewing dawn ------------------THE CODE OF LIFE:

NOT AFRAID TO BE A FOOL



MEANS:



WHEN THE FOOL ACCEPTS RESPONSIBILITY



THE FOOL BECOMES THE MAGICIAN



WITH DISCIPLINE OF SELF-RESPECT



MAGICIAN CHANNELS COMPASSION



INTO ACTS OF JOYFUL LIBERATION



TRANSFORMING THE WORLD THROUGH



THE DANCE OF LOVE



MAGICIAN DISCOVERS WIZARD



STARING BACK FROM THE PERFECT MIRROR



OF AWAKENED REALITY

WHISPERING TO EACH OTHER “THE NEED FOR CONFIRMATION IS THE LAST OBSTACLE TO SELF-EMPOWERMENT” THE TWO MERGE AS EARTH SHAMAN AND THE WORLD BECOMES ONE -------------------

TAKE A CHANCE!

ANY CHANCE!

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The communication of the twenty Quartzite Quietists



of the Red Planet had been completely



transmitted as The Code of Life



the lyric miracles of the ancient plains



of fair Elysium



the perfumed waters of the Sea sirens



the serenade of love and magic



that had so graced the pyramids and crystal



towers of the Red Planet



were now the common treasured memory bank



of the Blue

The work of the Arcturian Activists was to be revealed at a much later time saved for that moment a classic cosmic deja vu when Earth Shaman would have already shed three membranes and as finally prepared to shed the fourth the Atlantean mantle of the Seven-streamed civilization called earth its trails anciently traced along the very lines that first communicated the Code of Life

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As that new day dawned



and the gracious light of the Sun



sped around the frothing seas and green fringed



hills of the Blue Planet



two mysterious towers arose



columns of etheric light



The with roots in Ayer’s Rock



the other its tendrils sunk into the wisdom



pools of Lake Baikal

The Australian tower tuned to Antarctic pole of far magnetic South the Hyperborean Tower to that of pure magnetic North clasped by glacier and sunken sea the monitoring points of Earth Shaman’s Great and wondrous Thought busied itself the whole day through connecting the ancient lines transcribed from galaxy to galaxy to this mute and waiting planet

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At last, the luminous nodes connected whether a cross the stretches of grass

tundra

desert

and wood

or in the dolphin fathomed deep of the great and Single Sea Earth Shaman signaled the code names to the Rocks like crystal seeds

these names

were to be kept forever in the rocks to be undisturbed until that fateful dawn when from Trinity’s zero-point on the West Slope of the Peak of Darkness in the hell-realm hotland of New Mexico called the Journey of Death the atomic light would trigger the pattern of Recollection leading to cross-point deja vu and yet another chance to see if another world could pass from its fourth membrane to its fifth

So long as the rocks their crystal seednames burned



deep into their cores would remain undisturbed



so long would the sacred places remain



each with its sacred secret name



but once the radioactive hoard had been released



so would the crystal seednames pulse



calling with crystal tongues



through the vast expanse of galactic space

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calling through resonant fields



of multiversal night



to the intelligence agents



keeping the Record of Light’s flight



in the Quasar swept domains



of the Regal Cosmic Wall



these crystal tongues



restoring to the blue Planet



its fifth membrane



of auroral harmony

And so Earth Shaman sank into a blissful daydream of cloudthoughts Each Cloudthought appeared spontaneously to the gazing sight of a fire-seeking two-footed and without any hint of what was to come

the two-footed immediately

let out a cry: HEY YAH!

HEY YO!

HEY YAAAHHH! HO!

THE EARTH AND MYSELF ARE OF ONE MIND! And then with triumphant yet majestic might each two-footed assailed by one of Earth Shaman’s cloudthoughts sought at once a form to correspond to the form of the wondrous cloudthoughts

would be the key

its field

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And to many this form was a rock to others it was the shape of an entrance into a wooded glade to others it was the shadow of an eagle lighting on a tree and yet to some the shape was the sound of a spring or a stream miraculous appearing from rock-cleft fastnesses where no being had been



Rushing to their kin



the two-footed seers



returned in clan formation



to the gifted sites



still resounding with the terrific



presence of Earth Shaman’s magically



emanated cloud-dragon thought



now transformed into shadow



now into rock



now into tree



running formless to the great



and Single Sea

now into water

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And so the clans of the earth took their forms and in taking immediately the forms presented by the dragon power of Earth Shaman’s shape-shifting cloud thoughts each clan also took on the magical shape-shifting power of the cloud thought which had attracted it For so it was in the First Age the Age of the Gods

the Deep Down Within Time

when fire could be held in the palm of the hand when water could be worn as a crown when air could be shaped into a castle of sound and the earth was a magnet of ever-changing density

No one knows how long



the shape-shifting bliss lasted



for no one counted



nor did anyone care



this is not to say that nothing happened



for many truly great and incredible



things occurred in this deep and ancient



shape-shifting dawn of all stories



of all fairy-tales and animal power legends



But who remembers these tales today



who really knows how they nourish



and cause to expand the now-atrophied organ



of creative empowerment?



Remember and You Shall Know!

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THERE IS NO GOD BUT REALITY TO SEEK HIM ELSEWHERE IS THE ACTION OF THE FALL

To this collective mental house



called by some



for what was it but the gilded garden of the mind



exchanging impulse for element



and triggering into being countless spirit guides



there came a moment when everything changed



when a darkness vanquished the blissful play



of the shape-shifting clans



when a turbulence rippled through the plasmic field



the simple luminous shield



called the Age of the Gods

The Golden Age

There among their midst there arose a certain magician Trogon by name who shattered the mirror of common reality by swearing fealty to the powerful emanation called FEAR A darksome robed appearance capable of taking the form of which ever sense it could summon FEAR swept like a typhoon from pole to ethereal pole and around the equatorial girth with such speed that no one even knew what had happened

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In each Clan a struggle ensued a grim Titanic clash of the Gods that caused the earth to shake and tremble A rage unknown burst forth from the breasts of the dreamlessly sleeping two-footeds For an entire day the clash continued and when night fell Earth Shaman pulled around his massive magnetic shoulders a new membrane the Second World



And in the Dawn following the awesome



shakedown of the shape-shifting clans



gutted with pride and shattered by fear



the World appeared anew



Everywhere the two-footeds awoke



their sense buzzed with a wondrous new



harmonic



a song cast in the overtones of Elysium



The senses of the two-footeds sparkled



with the overtones of the new hymn



But the Hymn of Elysium had two



variations

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And this is why: In the night following the Titanic collapse of Earth Shaman’s divine membrane there occurred a resonant shift in amplification from the two great towers the Hyperaustralian shooting forth ethereal codes from the giant of Ayer’s rock the Hyperborean its tremors of the Grail radiating from deep within the iceclad shores of Lake Baikal From the South above Australia’s serpent plains the Hymn of Elysium bore the Shaman’s memory code while from Hyperborea there came the Warrior’s conduit flame the chant of all-vanquishing fearlessness

And so from the Hyperaustralian Tower



the Sentinel of the Dream-Time



Showers of shamanic conduits radiated



to every land and clime of



the Blue Planet’s shimmering field



while from the Hyperborean Tower



Showers of Warriors in counterpoint



radiation pulsed their conduit codes



of Warrior Life in equal measure

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In this way Elysium the Second Membrane of Earth Shaman’s Mighty Saga came to be borne aloft by two counterpoint hymns the One the Elysian Hymn of the Shaman the Other the Elysian Hymn of the Warrior and to each of the Hymns there was but a single code and the Code of the Shaman is this:

PRESERVE THE MEMORY

and the Code of the Warrior is this:

NO FEAR UNCONQUERABLE



TO BECOME GREAT



FIND GREATNESS IN YOURSELF



dawn stretches to full-bloomed light



the two-footed fire-bearers stretch their limbs



the clans refreshed by re-invigorating



baths of harmonic rays shot through



the pastureland of dreams



awake to the call of the great migrations



planting thoughts of purest light



at the dream-shaped hearth of origins



that the place of origins might not forget



though those who wander far might lose



all memory



the tremendous movements began

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Two giant spirals swung out that day the one from Ayer’s Rock the other from Lake Baikal like a mist

like a great tide dimly seen

the bands of clans spread across the earth tying knots of light at those places preordained by the Code now inscribed so deeply in the lowest brain

From the Great southern Isle



Australia



the Shamanic diaspora



spread on crystal boats across the tropic



waves



following the endless blaze of sunset



the One group cast their crystal boats



upon the



of Great Africa



Yet another spread through the island



realms of the Equatorial Indies



whose volcano dotted isles



held bounteous secrets



of Earth Shaman’s tireless rounds



Still a third group



their sunburnt flesh tied to crystal masts



sought the Dawnland peaks of



Earth Shaman’s spine

Morning swept beaches

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the Sacred Andes of the Americas



where



in highland lakes and canyons deep



set out on the great spinal trek



that connects arctic to Antarctic



And so the crystal arteries of



Earth Shaman’s favorite ones



spread out from pole to pole



across the island realms



of Earth’s Great and Single Sea



where to this day there remain



a few solitary ones



who remember greatness



and preserve it in bowls



of ancient light



And they are known yet



as the drinkers of light



and their realm



Antares’ Field

after burying the crystal vessels

And at the same time as the Shamanic diaspora bound itself to nodes of light upon the seas and Africa and America received emanations of the great Australian tower

the Rainbow Realm the Dream-Time...

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the Warrior gifted clans of Hyperborea pierced the day with great earth-shaking cries taming tigers with a single glance Causing herds of elephants to bow before them in astonished awe the Warriors set out conch shells blaring drums thundering The footfall of the warriors made their way as if on wings to the mighty rock shelters and windswept planes of Asia even as far as the Isles of Albion on the cold atlantic shores

with crowns of rubies



and thighbone trumpets



the great warriors announced



the arrival of the Kingdom



the Hyperborean Realm



the Citadel of Shambhala



the Round Table of Arthur



White Isles of the Blessed



the ancient one of Fair Arcturus...

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For Shaman and Warrior alike the Elysian Hymn of the Second World pulsed through the veins sending forth glorious golden signals To the Shaman these signals were points of Recollection to be gathered like crystals and shared with the clans To the Warriors these signals were impulses stirring the solar plexus and rousing to action Among the Shaman clans those who gathered best the crystal points of recollection became known as Seers while among the Warriors there arose the great Magicians Tying rainbow ropes of insight to one another it was the Seers and the Magicians who fulfilled Earth Shaman’s deepest desire: the creation of great energy beings to watch over

to guard

the sacred pores

to protect

the mystic peaks

the cloud raped vales of Earth Shaman’s flesh

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To generate these beings great contests ensued Tamers of Fire

Tamers of Wind

Animal Transformers

performed great acts

Dolphins who spoke to kings Lions laid to rest in the breasts of the mighty Snatchers of light from the sun Weavers of water spinning goblets of aquamarine light offering nectar of liquid rocks to fall across the lips of the Ladies dazzling in their daring and gracious in their love

To the victors of these great contests



Earth Shaman awarded the Voice of the True



a Voice so pure and so far ranging that



in later times only those with a heart



equally pure would be able to hear these voices



For it is these voices



some as scarcely audible overtones



like the grating of stone upon stone



others like water crashing down canyons



and still a few like stars silently plunging



that Earth Shaman wished to have woven for



his second membrane



the Two-Toned Hymn of Elysium

others

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And as this sonorous cloak was woven stitched with the purity of the Age of the Gods still present in the echoing void of Earth Shaman’s fantastic mind Great trouble began to brood in the dreams of the Warrior Clans while among the Shaman tribes an illness cast its lengthening shadow on the smoke smudged fire-pit walls of the clan lodges



Among the Warrior clans



fearlessness untempered by gentleness



turned to murderous rampage



fear again became the standard



of days



while among the shaman groups



tethered to the stark outposts of



Earth Shaman’s seething flesh



the eternal vigil of the Memory



grew too tiresome to most



and in wild oblivion the cannibal demon



invaded the once placid realms of Fair Elysium

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3.21

And so the great Elysian Hymn its oracle gazing Seers now numbering so few

its magicians

withdrawn to solitary woods

their

once-proud robes in rags exhaled its last breath to be absorbed by the fiery eye of Earth Shaman to be kept there as a final song of retribution to be sung at that time many cloudrounds hence when the vaporizing light of atomic death would dim even the most thunderous of clouds

And here is but one refrain



from the last great song



sent forth by the solitary seers



the last magicians of the heroic



garden realm of once proud Elysium



“Hail to the Great Ones



the Heroes of Old



Hail to the Seers



the Spinners of Gold



Hail to the Warriors



their breath is the clouds



Hail to the Kingdom



Its heart now in shrouds...”

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3.22

Once again the etheric towers flashed illuminating Earth Shaman’s wondrous dream to the north the swirl of energy shooting forth from Lake Baikal became a crystal sword puncturing the sky even past the Aurora Borealis

While to the south



like a whirling serpent



the showery funnel of gaseous light



lancing laser-like the night



far above Ayer’s Rock



cast crystal shadows on the



Aurora Australis

Turning happily in sleep Earth Shaman chuckles and from the sly ripple of laughter sliding from those lips to spread everywhere like a massive radiative jellyfish the third neural mantle the Great wizard kingdom vale Avalon the Third World the Third Humanity slips over the dolphin-dappled seas of the Blue Planet

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3.23

Nowhere had there been seen the iridescent shimmering of such a world that as it dawned shamans and warriors alike were gladdened such that some cried out in beatific awe: The Quest!

The Grail!

Behold!

So gladdened were they that in summoning the clans they tripped and laughed roaring with bellygales of bliss-immersed howls The Quest

The Grail

The Jest to sail on the Blue Planet’s lusty seas!

As the day lengthened



Earth Shaman wrinkled the sky



with penetrating cloudthoughts



some like wheels



others like pyramids



and so the clans of Greater Hyperborea



busied themselves



calling themselves Architects of Light



they received full-fold



the maps to Great Shambhala



Templates of the Holy Grail



by evening



crouching with their mates



at central channel fire circle

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3.24

they gazed with careless ease at what great beasts the stars now made of them

And all the while in Aboriginal nodes



the Shaman clans grinned



rubbing dust all over themselves



bathing in the solemn overtones



of the New Dawn



they all looked up



and from their common gaze



Baiame



high atop the crystal Tower of Ayer’s Rock



shot down fine slivers of crystal light



to land within the circle knot of hair



just between the brows



Thus awakening to their mission



the weaving of the first two worlds to



the third



the shaman diaspora quietly went to work



tracing healing serpents in the sand



chanting as they went



Earth Shaman’s binary overtones

By evenfall

the Sipapu

at Ayer’s Rock And Shaman Seer

perfectly placed

the rainbow serpents slithered down Lords and Ladies

roused

themselves in awesome sports of sexual delight

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3.25

The morning following the release of the Third Mantle By the piney shores of Lake Baikal glistening with reflections of elk herds taking in the diamond dawn the Great Warrior chieftans and their dancing eyed Warrior Brides contemplated their previous day’s labors and considered it good The map was laid the Grail made the secret hidden in the sacred wood now to go forth on the ancient trails and rival night with daytime’s mystic sails

Warriors of Light

Merchants of Light



Architects of the Starry Plain



the Hyperborean Bands fanned out



pledging loyalty to all



bidding all good journey



until come



that great and wizard sight



the mystic crown upon the crystal Knight

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3.26



And to speed the Journey and heighten



the fearless cause



a Horsetamer came



by the Shamans sent and gave to them



Such handsome beasts



that none among the Warrior Band could



resist



and so they rode off on horseback



the Women proudly leading the Western Trail



Lords and Ladies of the Ancient Light

a trickster servant

Meantime from the golden shadows of Ayer’s Rock the rainbow serpent bands spread out like the feathered wings of a solitary Eagle slowly gathering speed sending its crystal shaman cargo on Earth Shaman’s crystal breath to the far reaches of the world

From the Antarctic



the astral parachuters plunged



Laughing at the entry



of such a rainbow crew

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3.27



the Trickster sportsmen of the Ancient Channel



sped Earth Shaman’s thoughts through



every cell



and all laughed as one to feel



the tickle of the serpents tail



flashing through their spines



bringing down thunder and crystalline hail

In courts of ivory hidden in the sacred wood the Wizards round the cauldron drank and in their twilight wizard trance the Lords of Wisdom broke the bank Showers of slogans from the stars creased the nocturne near and far: Nine Lords to climb the Nine Stepped Tower Nine Ladies to Keep the Sacred Bower Drop the Plumbline Raise the Compass Mark the Day Become Not Pompous! And with a ribald fart or two Earth Shaman burst the dream apart Rubbing their eyes the Wizards grinned: Nothing to Lose

Nothing to Win

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3.28

And while the Warrior Clans marked the boundaries of Greater Hyperborea from the Isles of the Rising Sun to the Moorlands of Hibernia the Shaman seers in their mirth sent serpent thoughts around the earth And so it was that the Third World Net was wove from crystal swords sent up from a sacred grove and rainbow feather serpents wound about Earth Shaman’s Ancient wisdom trove Until one day the Quest that had been called was scarcely more than memory The horses

once so proud

now became the steeds

of War and as the starry merchants observed the coming eclipse they heard as from deep within the Voice of red-dust worn out Mars:

“In my name and in my mortal corpse



mark well now the Lord of War



upon a sleek and mortal horse”

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3.29



Shivering the Wizards wept



to hear the clash of sword



the crystal shattering



the bloodlet cries of children



rending the once and noble midnight air

In spectral conquest the planetary visage stalked the dreamtime night of the shaman hordes and with but a single blow slashed the cord of memory so that when they awoke that fateful dawn they were as mute and stupid as the very dust of Mars itself

And only here and only there



in quiet caves of cactus hills



in starlit riven coves and rills



the remnant Lords of the Third World



cast unto night its awesome starry breasts ablaze



An offering



that Earth Shaman might not neglect



the wondrous tapestry



woven from the love of the all great



ones of the Quest

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3.30

Honoring such sweet summons Earth Shaman allowed the crystal Hyperborean map the Template of the Grail to sink into Earth Shaman’s wild and wondrous mind and from the Shaman supplication rainbow serpent trails were spun as fine as finest rays of the first dawn light and with thrashing of sleep and grinding of teeth Earth Shaman shrugged the outworn neural mantle of Avalon

letting it slip

to the peaceful depths of Blue Planet’s single sea

Immediately there



arose a thunderous clap



a multiversal shattering of firebolts



shadowed warcried mingled with joyous sighs



hurricane swirls of water



typhoon winds alike summoned up the awesome sight



Oh Great Atlantis Once again



to turn the rhythms of the Blue Planet



This time



Oh Great Atlantis

what will you bring?

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3.31



The dream chorus wafted through Earth Shaman’s sleep



stirring the Fourth Membrane



the Fourfold World



to wild and fitful wakefulness

the Fourth Humanity

Following the sound of the flute up through Sipapu linked by subterranean conduit to Great Australia’s navel Ayer’s Rock the Fourth World dawned within the rims of a great and mighty Canyon Then burst forth the Chant announcing the magic mission of this New World the Fourth to embrace Earth Shaman’s fierce and magic face

“KITANA PO KITANA PO KITANA PO KITANA PO



AINE KINA-WEH KINA-WEH



CHI LI LI CHA!



DON KA VA KI MAS I KIVA KI



KIVE KIVE NAME HOPET!”

With great speed the messengers went out Following the length of Earth Shaman’s Four-fold turning spine fanning out even to the Hyperborean heart of Lake Baikal where trickster agents in disguise went to seed the warrior tribes

CHI LI LI CHA!

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3.32

Breasts astir with premonitions of adventure as titanic as they were marvelous the Hyperborean Warrior Clans sat straight up awake Before their eyes geometries of light scintillated the hearkenings of a mighty Tale by word transmitted rather than by sound or thought and the Tale bore the name: Sonorous Recollection of History and from starry transmission herdsmen farmers to become The Warriors bore aloft the great Atlantean thought called civilization

This time as the Warriors flew



from the Sentinel of the Great Hyperborean



commandpost



from Lake Baikal



issued tremendous thunderclaps of light



for but a moment the Kingdom



in all its grandeur showed itself

the crystal sword vertical

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3.33



Its great palaces and towers flecked with clouds



its geometry of starry inclinations



woven there amongst the ancient skies



Shambhala to some



Hyperborea forever to the minds of others



Society of Solomon to the wise



the Warriors allowed the vision



to imprint the heart



allowing each among them to become



no matter what identity it might take on



a Merchant of Light



doing all things as a Trade for the Light



and so in proud procession set off



some on horse and others yet on foot



led by dogs and crows around the Great



Siberian Gate at last even to shamanic spine



Great America

By the time the fluteplayer had returned to Sipapu

Fourthworld outlet

in the turquoise canyon lands of Anasazi Another summons beckoned the command from Earth Shaman to his favorites the flute-led clans Speaking in the language of eagles

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3.34

Earth Shaman’s directive swept the minds of the Shaman seer hordes their crystal clan-sites beaming majestic traceries of pure mind fire to the oracled cloud swirls of Earth Shaman’s eagle catching thought And so the group called Hopi was commanded to remain until the conduit be completed Connecting canyonland and Lake Baikal

And this is what was foretold:



When at last a wizard-seeded emissary would



return from farside Lake Baikal



no less then forty years after the awesome



flash shot forth from Trinity Site in



Journey of Death hotland not far from



Fourthworld Sipapu’s source



When this Emissary



would descend the kiva pit of Hopi



to stir the pit of Existence itself



then would the sign be given to prepare release



of the Fourth and to chance once more



entry to the great and blessed Fifth



and so would be complete



the Canyon to Baikal leyline conduit

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3.35

In advance of the great glacier the Warrior Hordes reached farther than they had ever gone before leaving untouched only Great Australia and the frozen rush of penguin stippled cliffs called Antarctica keeper of the treasure hoard adventure of bright Scorpio constellated Antares The Warrior clans gathered at sacred nodes of stone and tree circled coves There to begin to seed the command from the star-announced Warrior Recollectors emissary visionaries of the Beasts of Night

“Seven streams for Seven Rays



Seven Houses of the Night



but until you see the eighth and ninth



be not so proud to think you have full sight”



And so Astronomers plunged their minds



into the Galactic Night



and Geomancers laid down the template’s



sacred site



and geometers wove the Order of the Temple



into the birth-charts of the wise



and so all warrior clans began to construct



the farmer herdsman vision



the well-constructed Factory



of once proud and ancient



Siren sounded crystal-capped Atlantis

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3.36

So while the shaman bands following their solemn command to not break prayer with all the wondrous fluid stuff of Earth Shaman’s rock-protruding flesh Carrying on with such communion as had not been known before to the delight of all the wingeds the four-footed

the finned

and

of course

the Dolphin-seeded sea

Yes

while the Shamanic clans

kept going the rhythmic heartbeat of the Blue Planet writing in serpent tongue upon the stretches of Blue Planet’s mountain bordered plains The Warrior seekers had finally struck a cosmic link And from its River Delta proximity just south the shore of great Afro-European Sea Set forth the pyramid of Fifty-one degrees Called Gizeh in fertile Egyptland

And so the signal flashed out from the fine



point of Egypt’s royal pyramid



rippling the underbelly of Earth Shaman’s



poignant dawn streaked thought



triggering downrush of



astral-constellated energy

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3.37



to such places like:



Sumeria

Minos



Harappa

Mohenjo-Dharo



alongside Indus banks



Shang



Tlillan-Tlapalan and Tepoztlan in Anahuac



Titicaca and Marcahuasi in far Andean snowy realms



even to Zimbabwe and Ife in Africa’s great



Shamanic growths and breathless jungle lands

Khmer

and Babylon

and East Asia river tribes

With massive explosions of will and finely

structured energy

the forges of Atlantis hammered once again Chariot Kings rode out the span of sun Warrior soldiers marched out the triumphant gate of citadels too grand to measure And in dark turning the influence of the red star called Mars began to wax in Marduk’s land and from there spread its virulent intoxication throughout the terraced heartland of Western Hyperborea

Following the destruction of the great



cities Harappa and Mohenjo-Dharo



their ritual baths aflow with life’s



solar drenched fullness

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3.38



the Shaman seeded wizards of Lake Baikal



in oath pledged remembrance of their Directive



sent emissaries trickling south



across the snow crowned peaks of Himalaya



to the great India there to ignite the teaching



of Compassion



in time by Buddha called



Wisdom itself



in order that the decrees of love



might prevail and keep Memory alive



in warrior dominated



Fourth World Earth

So the Cauldron of Civilization was stirred by Earth Shaman’s star woven thought and the Age of History spread its highways around Blue Planet’s great sea-swept stretch From China to Peru from Mexico to Mazdean-lit Iran the Cauldron fumed At times in golden splendor of poet-recited awe at others as the massive wreckage of a city sunk to doom Til the last under Elizabeth’s command the war-rippled Seas of Planet Earth were forged

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3.39

into a Single Empire announcing the final rush of Fourth World’s atomic-seared conclusion

And as the compassion teachings dwindled



whether of Christ or Abraham



Buddha



and the Grail Quest of the Crusades dimmed



and as the final Mongolian settled down



just south the shore of Lake Baikal



Baiame’s crystal tongued serpent



flickered over Ayer’s Rock:



Shaman and Warrior alike



Listen to this!



Nothing to hold onto now but your warriorship!



The darksome plagues are come



The fourth world dimly recollected now



must run its blinding course



And if you fall in battle at this grim time



Remember:

Gathering into a single hoard all prophecies every by-star-minded oracles uttered in compassion for all Earth Shaman placed them in a

Krishna

Quetzalcoatl or

Hold the Light High!

Viracocha

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3.40

mystic gourd

the Grail itself

and holding it by but the wisp of a cloud in the otherwise clear light dawn of Trinity Site on the West Slope of the Peak of Darkness in the Journey of Death Earth Shaman allowed the piercing radioactive light to penetrate to the heart of that Grail shaped gourd The Gourd split asunder seed offerings of prophecies scattered on all Blue Planet wind channels to be deposited to any and all for the release of the great energy beings their Fourworld power accumulated Over Oh so many heart-felt aeons of generation-upon-generation-of-Great Blue Planet’s wondrously fabled dolphin ruled life

And so it has come to pass



At this very moment



the prophecy seeded membrane of history



the Atlantis-proud Fourth World



now shudders



releasing ever-increasing



premonitions of the Fifth



the New Age

the Dawning Order

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Imminent And as those who remember to Hold the Light High gather again in ancient circles Shaman blessed and warrior ready Earth Shaman flexes the might of the invisible ones the Great Beings gathered in the invisible kingdoms of Earth Shaman’s great and single planetary thought

THE TIME IS NOW



HISTORY IS BUT RECOLLECTION



OF THE LEAP



HARMONY REAPPEARS IN THE



HEARTS OF THE WISE



IN THE HEARTS OF



THE GREAT ONES



TO BECOME GREAT IS TO FIND



THE MEASURE OF GREATNESS



IN ONESELF



NO DIFFERENT THAN THE



BEATING OF YOUR HEART



THE TIME IS NOW



THE LEAP ADVANCES TO YOUR FEET



NO MATTER WHERE YOU ARE



LISTEN



LISTEN TO WHAT EARTH IMPRINTS



AT THIS TIME

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3.42

THE NEW MAGIC HAS DAWNED

EARTH IS ONE

QUIET THE MIND

MOVE THE BODY



RELEASE THE PLANET

WE ARE THE NEW MAGIC

EARTH SINGS THE FUTURE



THE SONG IS US

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3.43

BAIAME’S CRYSTAL PYRAMID KEYBOARD: IT’S THE EARTH’S TURN It’s the EARTH’s TURN The EARTH is TURNing The EARTH’s TURN is Beyond hemispheric balancing the EARTH’s TURN is a wave motion through mind-space With definite GEOlogical conclusions and conCussions It’s the EARTH’s TURN The only WAY to handle this TURN for we’ve already had our TURN is to SYNCH IN & to SYNCH DOWN to let it SINK IN, SYNCH down, and so forth the MYTH IS NOT INVENTED BUT PRESENTED the MYTH is a RESONANT STRUCTURE the TELLURIC and COSMIC stations the MYTH is a STRUCTURE that allows us to RESONATE at all levels at ONCE through RESONANCE we are in FORMED the in FORMATION

structure and the OPERATIVE

structure

ARE THE SAME and the RECEPTIVE mold is NO DIFFERENT than the INFORMATION/OPERATIVE STRUCTURE do you SEE? BAIAME places the CRYSTAL PYRAMID in the KEYBOARD OF THE SUN DON EDUARDO CALDERON lets the wind touch the bowl of water ripples of EARTH’s turning SWEEP across the empty MIRROR of the PATIO ORACLE WE ARE BONDED BY THE INFINITE PRESSURE OF EGOLESSNESS EAGLE CATCHER synchs the MOMENT into the SHADOW cast by the SMILE of the untutored PRESENT INDISTINGUISHABLE from the ROCKS and the LIZARDS the STAR BROTHERS & SISTERS HAVE ALL IMPLANTED

I. 3.44

BAIAME’S CRYSTAL –2Their BEING HERE has erased the distance between PERU, AUSTRALIA ARCTURUS AND ANTARES THIS IS KNOWN to me the ROCK teaching LICHEN the matrix of PATIENCE THIS IS KNOWN TO ME the crystal geometer measuring light waves with liquid compass THIS IS KNOWN TO ME the arbiter of immortality the convenor of CROWS the gatherer of DAWNSTARS increasing the HEART’s ORBIT the EMITTER of RADIOSONIC INSECT hosts thriving on the MOON’s ONLY DAUGHTER HER BONES rolling softly on the OCEAN’s IMPERTURBABLE FLOOR and as BAIAME swallows the quartzite obelisk THE EARTH TURNS THE HEROES AWAKEN THE SUNMAIDENS DANCE and THE FLOWERS OF EVERY FOREST GLEAM their ASTRAL PETALS SHOWERING LIGHT TO EVERY STONE the RAINDROPS flying upward to the CLOUD where ANGELS practice the GRAMMAR OF BAIAME’S CRYSTAL SINGING CHANTING ALL AS ONE it’s the EARTH’S TURN

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EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART I.



4.

THE WHOLE STORY:

THE ISLAND OF HISTORY: MAGIC AND ITS OTHER

I.

4.1



“And I shall move north seeking the beast as the beast seeks me, into Hyperborea, into the land of unending pitch dark—there, at its pole, like a single, glowing pearl set in a vast disk of ebony, onyx, and jet, I shall find the spring or well guarded by angles, There I shall bathe, and put on green robes. And there will begin a new cycle of seven. And there I begin to dance.” Peter Lamborn Wilson, “Glatisant and Grail: an Arthurian fragment”

In the mists of dawn traces of fire arise from the camp-fire circle. As the people stir and ready themselves for the day, strangers appear. At seven places on the blue planet this same scene is enacted—all at the same appointed hour.

As the strangers enter the circle of fire,

the dawnstar gives out its last twinkle announcing the coming of the New Day. “Star Recollectors, Seed Emissaries,” the strangers reply in request to their name and purpose. “From Far and Distant Hyperborea,” the newcomers answer regarding their place of origin. As the whole clan surrounds the Bearers of Distant Greetings, it becomes clear that events have taken a new direction.

Even the children fall

silent, alongside their tongue-wagging dogs to listen to the marvelous message of the Star-Recollectors. “Though we hail from Hyperborea, well-favored by the sun, who gives bright counsel there, it is on behalf of Earth Shaman that we arrive and bring you the tidings that we do.”

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4.2

From Earth Shaman!

That is sufficient for the Clan’s rapt silence to

turn to profoundly devoted attention. presence is glowing.

Indeed, the Star Recollectors very

The Lady who s peaks, her hair golden and full,

her gown not-worn by care of daily duty, accompanied by two men, wellproportioned and with smiles betraying the fondness for the pleasures of life, now chants in a honeyed voice:

This is the Voice of the Earth



Earth Shaman’s very own



Listen Children of the Earth



for this is the plan that is given:



Earth Shaman is often lonely



but the loneliness does not take the form



of any mortal sadness



Rather it is the solitude and longing for the greater



company that drives Earth Shaman to speak



and for Earth Shaman to seek



the company of the Stars



and for this reason



some among you must become the Namers and Keepers



of the stars



Earth Shaman will be happy



And you should know too



O Namers and Keepers of the Stars



that you shall not be alone



for many others will there arise



a guild



Weaving for Earth Shaman a common star-name



pattern for his wondrous Mantle!

for in this way

a company

a brotherhood

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4.3

And so it happened in each clan visited by the Hyperborean Agents that fair and joyous day, that several of the clansfolk chatting vibrantly at lunch self-selected to begin the great task of Naming and Keeping the Stars. And still more was said that day.

This time it was the gentlemen on

the right of the Lady that spoke:

But further does Earth Shaman request:



If the stars are only names to be



kept in our heads



just as well be dead



The stars must be planted!



But how?



Through seeds carefully placed in the earth



Not just any seeds



the wild grasses that grow



for these grasses are Earth Shaman’s star-stalks



by which the messages of the Outer Limits



are given to Earth Shaman



As we ourselves do place the seeds...



starseeds even... into the flesh of earth



so too shall we grow skyward



weaving further our great and wondrous mantle



From such that learn to do as much



Great Highways of Light shall spring forth



connecting all sacred groves and



rocky fastness dwelling sites



O Children of the Earth



Wondrous is this request of Earth Shaman!

then we might

however

but the seeds of

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4.4

Again, in all clans where like speech had been given by the Right One of the Hyperborean Emissaries, several of them appointed themselves Star Seed Company.

Great gladness filled the hearts of all to know

the commands of Earth Shaman were being accepted so willingly and joyously. Yet, was a third to speak, the man to the left of the honey-voiced lady.. And this is what was said by him that dawn-bright morn:

Do what you must do



O clansfolk of the Earth



We must move on



so remember this



Our labor is done as an



act of Star-Recollection



So long as this is recalled in common



so long will the harmony prevail



so long as any of this is forgotten



so long will the light be dimmed



and the beast in the breast



be unloosed to no end



That harmony does not prevail



still a third summons



does Earth Shaman give:



Architects of Light are demanded



to assure that the Highway of Light be clear



As you expand and grow



Architects will multiply



guilds you form remember this:

the labors of the but in all the

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4.5



Star Recollection is the practice of harmony



as each guild of you forms according to the



laws of harmony



prevail among you



but as there is a disregard



so will stars fade and in your



minds the beast of devious cunning



come slyly gliding in...

so will harmony

And from the self-selected groups that formed that day have all guilds arisen, all the arts, the crafts, the medicines, the engineers and the architects, even down to the technicians of the sacred and the engineers of the senses. Staying only so long as to exchange affectionate embraces and fond farewells, following a hearty meal to send the Gifted Strangers on their way, the Hyperborean trios departed.

So quick and easy was their gait,

and so deceptively speedy their train of departure, that not even the children laughing and running with their dogs in the pale and fading afternoon light, could keep up with the sparkling glow surrounding the lightly moving strangers... In each of the clans visited, seven in number so it is told, there gathered that evening around the campfire circle, a Conference of the Elders, a Circle of the Wise Ones. Following a long and intent silence, the Elders allowed the Voice from within to have its say, the many-toned, changeful voice of Earth Shaman:

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4.6



Children of the Earth



Fourth Race of the Fourth Mantle



Yet a Fourth Instruction must I give:



While most among you will eventually join



the great and wondrous flourishing of the guilds



my star-mantle to weave



some few among you must desist



for all of this as we know is



but an act of magic



a conjuring from the mind



Happy are we here and yet must all things turn



so listen then to what I say



spoke at night to seed the day:



the Hyperboreans spoke wise words



for in each of the three commands was



hidden warning of oblivion



in order that the light remain



like the crystals kept throughout my flesh



a remnant of you must become as the Shamans



a secret Seer Clan that keeps



the light alive in the



belly of the beast!

And so it came to be that the Crystal People arose to absorb Earth Shaman’s summons of light.

By oath among them they swore to solemnly

transmit the light by whatever goodness-engendering means down to the

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4.7

last days of History when the forces of Oblivion would so rampantly domineer the life of the Fourth World... And so it came to pass that the Island of History was constructed, a realm that came to rule the currents and breezes of free and well-favored earth, the Blue Planet itself.

Arising from its very center, towering

above the island was the great and cloud befriended peak of the Mystic Mountain.

Called by others the Magic Mountain, this great peak shimmering

and as real as it was unreal, was placed there by the Crystal People as a reminder to the guildsfolk and farmers of all that the Hyperboreans had said that long, long time ago. Surrounding the island in the great and Single Sea, the fathomless Sea of Aboriginal Present, the shaman clans in their island groups, visited from time to time by Emissaries from the Isle of History, kept watch.

And t his is what was visible to the Shaman Clans, their

seers keeping faithful pledge deep within the kiva bowels of the fruitful earth... One morning it appeared—the Island of History.

Its great mountain

like a pyramid probing the upper reaches of earth’s cloud-rimmed mantle, cast no shadow upon its green and rolling valleys, river-rippled and dazzling, humming with great songs of human activity.

It seemed as if

the mountain gave out nothing but beneficent rays from its sun illumined peak; while only waters of all-nourishing goodness flowed down its ample sides, rushing past rills and ravines where crystal wizards slept.

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4.8

By noon of that great day when the Island of History first appeared like a mirage from deep within the fathomless sea of the Aboriginal Present, great geometric structures began to appear:

pyramids and ziggurats

from which thin columns of smoke rose to the sky.

And between them

roads and great causeways appeared, bustling with commerce, merchants and traders of all kinds. But as that first great day ended, clashes could be heard, the sound of metal upon metal, and the cries of the forgotten cut and sad groove into that ancient night... As the next day dawned, ever-more activity could be detected on the great and magical Island of History.

Great cities arose, and from them

armies swept out alongside the merchants and traders.

By the post noon

time when the sun is halfway between zenith and its Western tiding, the causeways had spread up the mountain slope, and boats began to s peed from harbor to island harbor.

Yet by the end of the second day of the

glorious arisal of the Island of History so finely proportioned and glittering green in the midst of the fathomless sea, of the Aboriginal Present, the wailing of women, the din of woe, the clashing of swords, the gnashing of teeth caused sadness in the heart of the Shaman seers manning their coracles in the great and single sea. That night in a Circle of the Elders, it was determined the next day to set in motion a plan to help those now absorbed in the creation of the Island of History.

And this is how the plan came out, spoken again

as the Voice of the Earth:

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4.9



Forgetting that Hyperborea abides as the



peak of their great mountain



the Islanders move toward their fate



Yet by crystal bound compassion



must we make our presence remembered



among the Crystal People yet with them



So as the dawn breaks and the



first rays of light from Golden Apollo’s



fiery disc break upon the waves



of these perennial waters



let us with our quartzite wands



cause light to dance upon their obelisks



that wisdom not forsake their



light-measuring and skillful hands

As that third day dawned from far out the oceanic horizon surrounding the Island of History, glimmers of

piercing crystal beams shot forth,

awakening the crystal oath rememberers among the Islanders.

Yielding

to the purpose stirring anew in their hearts, the Crystal Rememberers went quickly to mingle in the marketplace and spread the Recollection of the Light.

So as that great day progressed a resurgence of activity and

further expansion occurred.

This time great domes and towers their

spires tipped with ruby crested crosses arose above the bustling realm the Isle of History.

By noon hymns of great harmonies and chanting like

the sound of forests growing wove a solemn bell-chimed charm around the girth of the great Island peak, the Magic Mountain, Highland Home of the Hyperborean Quest.

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Nonetheless, as on the previous two days, by sunfall on the great and single sea, could be heard again the mournful din, the violence ridden sound of the heart’s oblivion.

Again that night the Shaman seer elders

gathered in the polar circles—in the North by Arcturus guided, in the South by Scorpio starred Antares..

And the song went forth again:



What is oblivion but magic dimmed



to the ruthless rule of desire



sundered from the heart



to become powerless whim?



Before the next day ends the Islanders



will tremble in the flash of their own forgetfulness



Even most of our number will be but prisoners



of the Atlantean forge



and the Magic Mountain



so obscured by smoke and waste



as to be but the idyll of



children who no longer know



and but a few will recall



the words of the Beast



moving from North to Sunrise East



and but few will remain to signal the



Crystal dawn



Yet must we who can keep the crystal



from sleep be ready



For if not



the fifth day dawn



But Earth itself

NATO by name

not only shall not

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And so it was that the Fourth Day came, its great task announced by golden cloud gatherings around the immense horizon. there been greater activity.

Never before had

Sea fleets swift like the wind, their

sails billowing with willful might swept to every shore, till not one beach head remained untouched by the merchants of history.

By noon of

that fourth day, not spires but great furnaces and smokestacks cut the blue-green horizon with their fiercesome blasts. No longer was the mountain visible.

Even by mid-afternoon were the

cries of woe so piercing yet so many, that people hardened their hearts, and went willingly into the belly of the beast.

For as the Mountain had

disappeared from the eyes of the islanders, so had the beast come slyly gliding in, and few were there who even noticed it... Through renewed intensity, the shaman seers who remained, those few not shackled to the belly of the beast, closed in on the Island of History. And as they gathered they waited ready for the signal flare to light the foul polluted air.

Suddenly it came.

The mushroom rising cloud bearing

within the star-seed light announcing the completion of Earth Shaman’s task a star-pattern mantle woven into the Fourth Membrane, an earth body now criss-crossed by innumerable highways.

And though it was not

immediately evident, these highways were none other than highways of light... In the fallout of that great death and dawn foreboding cloud, the ignorance increased, the oblivion darkened...among the islanders, the people who had forgotten their own magic, the end was fraught with tumult and anxiety

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Instead of magic, they had come to be ruled by Magic’s Other: bleak and fearsome force, Creative Disempowerment.

the

And so it was that the

Shaman seers flashed their crystal wands and from their midst let out the song:

From the tip of Lake Baikal



at the node called Hyperborea



to Cape Breton in Nova Scotia



from the Canyon hearth of Anasazi



to Mt. Kenya past Zimbabwe



may the Great Ones heed the call



and rain down Warriors to end the Fall

Unseen above the Hyperborean peak of the Magic Mountain arising from the center of the Island of History, the City of the Starborn, Seat of the Keepers of the Wisdom of the Great Easter Sun, glimmers into view. Shaped like the Grail, like the nine-tiered peak of the ancients, like the Cauldron and the Round Table girdled by a great dragon, a rainbow feathered serpent, ouroboros itself, the great and wondrous Shambhala hovers into view. As each wand-bearing Shaman stalks and finds a Crystal Rememberer within the dark confines of history, so the great City of the Starborn comes more clearly into view.

To the far side of either one of the island’s

points, one the Jumping-In, the other the Jumping-Off, the two great towers, crackle their mantle-shifting message to the farthest reaches of the globe.

Fixing their heart-compass points to Central Channel

where Sipapu sends for its world passing sounds, shamans and crystal

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rememberers alike make ready to complete the great circuit, the planetary round that sets Earth asail and ascending to the wondrous reaches of the all-transformative Fifth membrane... And even as the last glimmers of the fourth day, their ominous armageddon beast-lights leering toward the starless dark of man-forged night begin to recede into the tomb of time, the first of the Warriors begins to land, their starborn parachutes phosphorescent in the twilight of History...





EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



PART I.



5.

THE WHOLE STORY:

THE NEW ATLANTIS REVISITED

I.

5.1



Ah Solon, Solon, you Greeks are always children... You are all young in your minds...which hold no store of old belief based on long tradition, no knowledge hoary with age. The reason is this. There have been and will be hereafter, many and divers destructions of mankind, the greatest by fire and water... The records tell how great a power your city once brought to an end when it insolently advanced against all Europe and Asia, starting from the Atlantic Ocean outside...Now on the Atlantic Island there had grown up extraordinary power under kings...Then it was, Solon, that the power of your city was made manifest to all mankind...afterwards there was time of inordinate earthquakes and floods; there came one terrible day and night in which all your men of war were swallowed bodily by the earth and the island Atlantis also sank beneath the sea and vanished... Plato, The Timeaus

Thirty six years after Great Elizabeth had united Blue Planet’s Single Sea under the Dominion to be known as Brittania or Great Britain, Albion’s Blessed Isle, Seat of Camelot and the Arthurian Quest, in the Northern reaches of the Great Atlantic Ocean, that one known as Sir Francis Bacon, “the glittering serpent,” came to write his final composition, “The New Atlantis.” Published only after the accidently contrived death of Sir Francis Bacon, the New Atlantis was never deemed complete.

The same is true of Plato’s

other and more elaborate account of Atlantis which occurs in the dialogue, Kritias.

“No invented fable but genuine history,” the Atlantis of

Kritias is an ornately adorned circular island realm, whose structures are decorated with gold, silver, brass, tin, ivory and the mysterious metal oreichalkon, a substance which “glowed like fire.”

Following the

decline of Atlantis, the Platonic telling breaks off when Zeus calls

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the gods together in his palace at the center of the Universe to discuss the matter.

“And when he assembled them he spake thus...”, but

what he spoke Plato never tells us. “We sailed from Peru (where we had continued by the space of one whole year) for China and Japan, by the South Sea,” Bacon’s New Atlantis begins not in the Atlantic but in the Australian waters of the South Pacific.

Finding themselves lost, the crew of Bacon’s Voyage lands in a

harbor peopled by a civilization that is “...beyond both the Old World and the New...”

And so unfolds a tale spun from the crystal heartland

of the creative imagination.

“The glittering serpent” as he was known to

some, Bacon waited until his final days before delivering himself of this high visionary adventure culled from the spacious horizons of the Australian Seas, the dream-time, the hallowed domain of Antares, ruler of Atlantis’ siren sung realm. What matter that Bacon’s New Atlantis be located in the South Pacific? The ceaseless ebb and tide of the Creative Imagination, the dolphinpodded waters of its One and Single Sea, the Great Ocean by which Blue Planet derives its name is without compunction in choosing whom it would honor with its crystal pointed gifts.

As one of the Crystal

Rememberers of Earth Shaman’s Fourth Membrane, the Glittering Serpent of the Dream-time slithering down Sipapu to pierce the royal center of Elizabeth’s domain, Francis Bacon was but the channeled conduit of a fusion ray sent forth from both the Hyperborean and Australian towers.

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Landing thirty-seven years after the last Strangers to set foot on the great Southern Kingdom, called New Atlantis, Bacon’s visionary crew is greeted by the enlightened keepers of the Society of Solomon’s House.

From

these wise custodians of the six fold house of days and knowledge, we learn something of great interest.

Though Bacon’s crew finds itself in a

real called New Atlantis, “Great Atlantis,” the original oceanic kingdom of yore is identified with North America.

And so we are told, that Atlantis,

along with the kingdom’s of Peru called Coya, and Mexico, called Tyrambel, were destroyed, not by earthquake but by great flood.

Surviving that

calamity, the inhabitants of New Atlantis, under the rule of a King, Solamona, some 5000 years ago, establish the society called Solomon’s House, where, according to Bacon, the code of life goes thus:

But thus you see, we maintain a trade, not for gold, silver or jewels, nor for silks, nor for spices, nor ay other commodity of matter; but only for God’s first creature, which was light: to have light, I say, of the growth of all parts of the world.

Without this passage clearly in mind, Bacon’s New Atlantis yields but the vision which passes for our world today, the reality of the endstate of the fourth membrane, a reality wrought by gravity’s law and the ceaseless plunder of materialism—a trade solely for gold, spices and “the commodity of matter.” When Bacon writes: “The end of our foundation is the knowledge of causes and secret motions of things:

and the enlarging of the bounds of

human empire, to the effecting of all things possible,” it is not to justify an empire of material glut and colonialist expansion, but of the spreading of the Hyperborean kingdom of light.

As “God’s first creature,”

the light of which Bacon speaks is the light embodied as quartzite crystal,

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the wand of the shamans, the transduction agent of post-hiroshiima strategies of war and communication.

So it is that missing the light,

the creaturely light embodied as crystal, that gravity’s plunge begins descending to the present, from Sir Isaac Newton’s sleep. And from this material fall, lightless misinterpreters of the Vision of the Society of Solomon’s House were to create from Bacon’s New Atlantis, another Atlantis resurrected on previous great Atlantis shores, the United States of America.

From Arcturus to Antares



from Red Dust Mars where blows



the wind of silent desolation



the burning Atlantean towers stilled



the pyramids of Elysium now but traces



in the memory of priests keeping ledger



in the ocean’s poseidon-ruled bottom



the mythic streams of crystal light



radiate their timeworn news



to seed the mantle of Blue Planet’s skies



Earth Shaman’s own cloud grazing mind



From the Arctic to Antarctic



Up the Andes and around



From Lake Baikal to London town



what Zeus spoke though Plato heard it not



reverberates yet in the Hyperborean plains



blown in breezes



above the whitecapped seas



of Blue Planet’s Oceanic spread

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to take root at last in the imagination



of Him, the Keeper of Elizabeth’s Court



Sir Francis Bacon by name

From Arcturus to Antares born of Mars returned to Earth Atlantis Crystal Kingdom of the Mind Hyperborean realm come down from far Siberia’s eastern skies to land once more upon the shore America by name from whose gravity seeded foundations would spring to robust life the democratic wilderness of industrial might New Atlantis

her furnaces ablaze

where Anasazi canyon lands the signal would shoot forth from Peak of Darkness to Japan’s Pacific shores and all the world become the myth of history so history then would be no more

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Yes the New Atlantis predicts everything



about the world we know today



from coal mined depths to artificial genesis



including things we haven’t seen



or can even think about



and those things we have not seen



remain invisible



only because



we have not maintained



at the center of all our commerce



a trade for the LIGHT



and so the house build by the



Society of Solomon



lies incomplete



and though the virgin of the world



cannot be spoiled



the clouds of industry



blight that Bright Sun



from common sight



and in folly



and in war



we dare to wreck



that fair haven beyond return of innocence



forgetting that only



in becoming as a child again



might all of this



O Great Atlantis



finally be ours

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5.7

Albion’s Angel rose upon the stone of Night He saw Urizen on the Atlantic: and his brazen Book that Kings and Priests had copied on Earth Expanded from North to South



William Blake

And so it came to pass that those things which Sir Francis Bacon wrote about in his last treatise New Atlantis found land in which to abound in Far Atlantic-side America.

The multiplication of the diverse mechanical

arts, the furnaces, the industrial fountains, the distilleries, engine houses, and machines for voyaging on land, in air and beneath the sea... all found their geniuses between the Atlantic and the Pacific during the last great days of the Fourth Membrane.

And though the minds of

those who framed the Constitution of this Land, Great Atlantis re-arisen, hammered in the image of the Great Seal, the wisdom-crowned pyramid America; yes, though the minds of those who conjured up the Declaration of Independence were infused with memories of light, were even merchants of light of the Masonic Order, despite their noble efforts, it was the masters of material commodities who would hold sway. It was at the time of the Great War that the torch finally passed from One side of the Atlantic to the other.

The great dominion sealed and

proclaimed by Elizabeth held no more, and the torch of Albion passed to Atlantic’s farther shore.

Here among the great foundries and forges,

among the furnaces and houses of industrial multiplication, the dark seed of oblivion found a nurturing soil.

Though the great leader Roosevelt

declared “we have nothing to fear but fear itself,” the deep rooted virus panicked by the swastika abusing Aryan, led to the Manhattan

Project.

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And in that time, the Second World War, darkened by destiny and ruled by material might, was hatched the great project to be set off at Trinity Site on the west slope of the Peak of Darkness, that magenta flamed dawn in the Journey of Death in the hotlands of New Mexico, once called Anasazi.

And so the merchants of matter took the prize of death-dealing

light and sundered the kingdom, Land of the Rising Sun, Japan.

Still

smarting from the searing post-atomic light, Isamu Noguchi, sculptor, comrade of Buckminster Fuller, native son of both Japan and America passed the seed of recollection, SCULPTURE TO BE SEEN FROM MARS from his mind-channel to New Atlantis. In the clamor and tumult that followed Hiroshima realized in the unprecedented burst of rocketry first to the Moon and then beyond at last to Mars, the two great rivals, Hyperborean USSR and Atlantean USA finally attained the peak and pitch of what once rent ill-fated Mars.

Though

the rocket in orbit had intended to land two hundred years to the day that Independence was framed on New Atlantis, it happened some twentytwo days later, July 26, 1976 by current reckoning, that the Face of Mars was signaled back to New Atlantean command posts...to be received by startled and uncomprehending agents of the Masters of material commodity... All that remained was recollection and intervention...leading to that moment, Harmonic Convergence, when Earth Shaman’s Canyonland-sprug membrane, his fourth, would slip away and as immediately be replaced by the wondrous, the transformative, the all-synthesizing fifth.

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What Plato left unfinished the Glittering Serpent too we now reveal The inner fortress of the Kremlin is Elysium’s outpost in this collective mental house we call the Modern World while Atlantis frames her commands in the hell-bottom fortress known as the Pentagon Hyperborean Russia containing the jewel of Lake Baikal is perfectly poised to receive Earth Shaman’s crystal-seeded summons as is New Atlantis

America

the Sipapu outlet in her fabled terrestrial gash Grand Canyon

What must now be gathered are the instruments



to carry out Earth Shaman’s Grand Design



for the Joke wears thin



Universal memory beats an urgent rhythm



the soaring shivers and descending scales



of ultrasonic tones now tremble and rush



through Sipapu’s central channel



The clues are to be found



in Bacon’s New Atlantis

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5.10



What we have yet to attain are the marvels



described in his Perspective Houses



where we make demonstrations of all lights and radiations, and of all colors, and out of things uncolored and transparent we can represent unto you all several colors, not in rainbows but of themselves single... We make artificial rainbows, halos and circles of light...We have also precious stones of all kinds, many of them of great beauty and to you unknown; crystals likewise and glasses of divers kinds.



Sir Francis Bacon

To the Perspective Houses of Light then add the description of Sound-houses where we practice and demonstrate all sounds and their generation, we have harmonies which you have not, of quarter sounds and lesser slides of sounds. Divers instruments of music likewise to you unknown...we represent small sounds as great and deep, likewise great sounds extenuate and sharp which in their original are entire. We represent and imitate all articulate sound and letters, and the voices and notes of beasts and birds...We have also divers strange and artificial echoes reflecting the voice many times, and as it were, tossing it...

Sir Francis Bacon

HOLD THE LIGHT HIGH It is in the Perspective Houses, the Sound-houses and also the perfume Houses that the New Atlantean vision awaits fulfillment.

For it is in

these houses that represent the refinement of the senses, the fulfillment of light, that the riches of Solomon’s house are to be completed.

By

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holding the light, and still, by holding the light high is this to be accomplished. The New Atlantis is regained when the crystal floats to view in the shamanic pool.

In abandoning the path of the commodities of matter,

the agents of Earth Shaman’s trust enter upon the path leading through the Houses of Sound, Perspective and Perfume. Radiogenesis:

And this Path is called,

the path announcing birth, renewal and the transmission

of all things as light, or in patterns of radiant energy capable of converging on various sense organs at once. Television and radio, cinema and rock concerts are all primitive examples of radiogenetic form.

But these forms aforementioned are still

bent to the dictates of the masters of the commodities of Matter, ruled by the Lords of Materialism, gravity’s grave-diggers, the engineers of their own doom. The time has come to gather in groups led by Merchants of Light and to complete a circuit of the diverse cities and realms of the Kingdom of Earth that proper measure may be made and drawn to unify according to light and prepare for Earth Shaman’s giggle, Harmonic Convergence.

BUT FIRST THE DIRECTIVES MUST BE GIVEN



THEN LAUNCH ALL IN COMMON CAUSE: OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN



EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

PART II.

THE DIRECTIVES



WITH COMPASSION CRYSTALLINE THESE DIRECTIVES ARE GIVEN: THE 1ST TO ROUSE WAKEFULNESS



THE THE THE THE THE



2ND 3RD 4TH 5TH 6TH

TO INSPIRE THE PLAN TO SPARK THE HEART’S OWN REALM TO DIRECT THE WILL TO EXEMPLIFY AND SHOW THE WAY TO COMPLETE THE CIRCUIT CALLED CREATIVE EMPOWERMENT



EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II.



1.

THE DIRECTIVES

HOW TO BECOME EARTH SHAMAN (TO ROUSE WAKEFULNESS)

PART II

Enter the Heart Space

for a chambered moment



and listen to EARTH SHAMAN’S JOKE



To shake the tail of history



is the Shake-down of the Tale



not a dot that shakes



but the dragon wakes



No more story



only glory



leave your name at the door



burn it in a bowl



and resume



the Mythic Quest



that Voyages us



without end

II.

1.2



HOW TO BECOME EARTH SHAMAN:



STILL THE MIND



to speak the truth is a difficult thing



difficult only because one must be rid of all prejudices



then one can speak



to speak the truth is to be an Earth Shaman Voice



the point is to be rid of all prejudice



all bias this is why we say STILL THE MIND



with spine erect

seated

focus all attention on the outbreath



breathe out all thoughts



label each mental activity as it comes up



and rest in the simple condition of neither accepting nor rejecting



cultivating such practice



enter concept-free zone



where truth manifests

cares

concerns troubles and woes THINKING



whatever it is that occurs



in that concept-free space



may be spoken with a true voice



In this way cultivate approaches to central channel



where EARTH SHAMAN’S words dance and resonate



seeking open conduits and calm compassionate hearts



not afraid to speak



Be happy that it is so simple



Be fearless in saying what it is



Go forward



Central command

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1.3

HOW TO BECOME EARTH SHAMAN:



MOVE THE BODY



it is just like stilling the mind



stand up straight

face north



you are now an acupuncture needle



palms together at the heart



Bow



still bowing

make a triangle of your hands



thumbpoint to thumbpoint



index finger to index finger



the apex directed to the earth



receive earth impulse



and move triangle upward



slowly coming upright as you do



when thumbtips reach navel



flip triangle so that apex is now



heavenward



then bring arms up stretching



above head



dissolve triangle



leaving palms of hands open



releasing earth energy



receiving heaven impulse



bring hands back together as triangle



slowly lower arms



at navel flip triangle earthward



and dissolving the triangle

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with a circular motion bring hands



back to the heart



bowing again



turn east and begin again



to the east, to the south, to the west



return to north



Southern hemisphere



by facing south first



In this way



Earth Shaman’s body conduit acupuncture point



ready to channel and conduct commands



wherever you may find yourself



repeat daily and enjoy



the purity of the moment



MAN JOINS HEAVEN AND EARTH

making final bow

obviously start

with a mind that is still

you become

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1.5

HOW TO BECOME EARTH SHAMAN:



RELEASE THE PLANET



Stilling the mind



moving the body



tune into the good news network



yourself

listen to the broadcast:



peace is imminent



in fact, it has just broken out



all over your body



That’s good news



you ARE peace



listen more closely to the broadcast



NO MORE LEADERS



acupuncture needle that you are



trusty conduit of EARTH SHAMAN’S commands



you need to take orders from no other leaders



but what you hear through yourself



so, there’s nothing more to do but to STANDBY



the station that you are already responsible for



this way you just naturally hook-up



with whomever happens to enter your field



and engage that whomever completely



ONLY STANDBYS

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by SURRENDERING without bias to the field at hand



you are now NETWORKING



further broadcast:



NO MORE NATIONS



WE HAVE TAKEN COMMAND OF THE PROPHECIES



EARTH HAS BEEN DECLARED A CONCEPT FREE ZONE



in following through the primal command



the other commands naturally occur



You are now involved in field operation



RELEASE THE PLANT



a freely enjoined activity

ONLY NETWORKS



that participates in



and co-creates greater field activity:



OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN

II



1.7

STILL THE MIND



MOVE THE BODY



RELEASE THE PLANET



now you’re ready for



THE NEO SHAMANIC END RUN



a neo’s a new



that knows what to do



as good as the old only better



NEO HUMAN TO START



NEO SHAMAN TO END



Take earth’s last run



Past man’s last bend



And in history’s wake



The dragon take



To that place where we’ve always been

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THIS is a NETWORK OPERATION



enlisting the service of Generals



of every rank, skill, talent, and age



No one too young



no one too old



no one too rich



no one too poor



It all start’s NOW



the only Here there is



The Neo-Shamanic End-run



THE NEW MAGIC HAS DAWNED



EARTH IS ONE



QUIET THE MIND



MOVE THE BODY



RELEASE THE PLANET



WE ARE THE NEW MAGIC



REALITY SPEAKS SHADOWLESS WORDS



EARTH SINGS THE FUTURE



THE SONG IS US





EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II.



2.

THE DIRECTIVES

THE NEO SHAMANIC END RUN (TO INSPIRE THE PLAN)

II.

2.1

Voice from Sipapu Reality Central 4th to 5th Membrane Cross-over

When you get a situation like this



and have taken control of the prophecies



there is one and only one possible resolution



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



Harmonic Convergence can be pin-pointed



Harmonic Convergence can be prepared for



It is the mantle woven according to the



laws of synergy of all global networks



operating as a unified field operation



Harmonic Convergence is the triggering



of the Fifth World



the Age of the Center It is dependent



first of all



on discipline



Discipline is attunement to reality



it is completely mindful attention



to the integrity of the moment



when cooking cook



when eating eat



such discipline sharpens one’s acupuncture needle point



the geomantic imperative of being at the right place



at the right time



and knowing it



UNITING HEAVEN AND EARTH



ALLOW CONDUIT PASSAGE



TO CHANNEL HARMONIC OVERTONES

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2.2



RESONANCE OF ALL RESONANCES



AT HEART’S STILLPOINT



CRYSTAL AMPLIFICATION:



By now you are aware



that the crystal is the KEY



to HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



Listen O Standby



this is why:



Myth is the emanation



of Crystal structure



the form of life



modeled by time’s circularity



History



is the tail end of a mythic cycle



Regeneration occurs



Through re-adaptation to



Crystal Structure



Through such re-adaptation



at history’s end-time



the tale of history



become’s the Dragon’s tail



shake it



shake it



shake it



let resonance dance



the crystal awake



the technology of light



let light’s first-born



lead the way...

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NEO-METAPHYSICS for Luminaries of the Information Age

ART IS THE UNIVERSAL REFLEX OF CONSCIOUSNESS



KNOWING AND CONSCIOUSNESS ARE INNATE TO EACH OTHER



KNOWING IS CONSCIOUSNESS ENCODED



FIRST BY LIGHT INTO CRYSTAL



THEN FROM CRYSTAL INTO PLASMA



AND FROM PLASMA



AS REFLEX ACTION



INTO ART



WHEN ART BECOMES NATURE



HUMANITY BECOMES ART



WHEN CRYSTAL AND PLASMA UNITE



THE FIELD IS TOTALLY OPERATIONAL



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



AS UNIFIED FIELD OPERATION



LITERALLY CRYSTALLIZES A MANTLE OR RESONANT FIELD



INTO MANIFESTATION



LEARNING TO WORK WITH CRYSTALS



IN HEXAGONAL FIELD PATTERNS



THAT FUNCTION AS NODES OF EARTH’S CRYSTAL GRIDWORK STRUCTURE



IS THE KEY OPERATIONAL TRIGGER



OF HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



THE DESCENT OF THE MANTLE



EARTH SHAMAN’S FIFTH



USING CRYSTAL AS BINARY TWIN OF YOUR OWN FLESH



O ACUPUNCTURE POINTED STAND-BY



BE PREPARED FOR THE RITE OF PASSAGE



THAT SHAKES THE DRAGON’S TAIL

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RITE OF PASSAGE

always accompanies



move



from one space into another



history is One Space



post-history is Another



History is space artifacted



and finely crafted



into global industrial civilization



Post-History is Informational



it is space in-formed by naturally adjusting



resonances



encoded into the evolutionary structure



the SPACE of history



is life within the beehive



waiting for metamorphosis



the SPACE of post-history is life



crafted by the wind



imprinted by the stars



a PATTERN unfolded in mutual re-cognition



To pass from hive



to the breath of light



Surrender self



Prepare the Rite



to redeem Prometheus



give back the light



and through the crystal



new light become



with wave of crystal wand Per-form the Rite



Earth’s right performed through you



and on toes that grip the ground



allow the leap to sweep you



past



the prison house you once called home

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THIS RITE OF PASSAGE

is called NEO SHAMANIC END RUN



IT BEGINS WITH AN OATH OF ALLEGIANCE TO REALITY



it is maintained by continuous reality check



reality checks don’t bounce

NEO SHAMANIC END RUN

is spontaneously improvised last scene to last act of history



it is the action imperative flashed forth by HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



it is the NETWORK BRIDGE leading to HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



it is the RITE OF PASSAGE packing up the space of history



un-packing the space of post-history



to unpack the space of post-history



get back to the power points



acupuncture needle activated

around earth’s bounteous surface to get to the point you’ve got to get past point of no return. geomagnetic field imprinted the Paul Kantner the power points Planet Earth: Rock n Roll Orchestra

crystal seeded



are cosmic-terrestrial libraries



waiting to release



their knowledge hoard



through sublime act



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



from each activated point circle-waves emanate



to every level of the information hierarchy



to every node of the network field pattern

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so you don’t get stuck just listen to EARTH SHAMAN’S NETWORK RAP

take it to the front



take it to the rear



take it to the top



O can’t you hear



take it to the bottom



even then don’t stop



if you’re five star



if you’re Fourth Age



if you’re Third World



if you’re on second



if you’re on first



this is the ultimate



the network rap



the five star generals get a sixth



the Fourth Age transforms to the Fifth



the Third World now becomes foursquare



the second synergizes third



the first encompasses it all



the seventh is the circle



redeeming the fall



you can draw it on the ground



it’s real easy



a sixpointed star



you’ve seen it before



with a circle drawn around it

go to six go to Fifth go to Fourth then steal third well then you’re it

II.

2.7



and a clear center point



this is the ultimate network map



it goes along with the network rap



it’s not hard to sing



it’s not hard to see



such a simple sign



completes the prophecy



This is EARTH SHAMAN rapping



saying now wrap it up



the rite of passage is through the cup



call it the grail



call it your heart



where magicians climb and



the wizards wail



O earth at last



here’s the Holy Grail

call it the fount call it the mount

II.

2.8

NEO SHAMANIC END RUN

is attained through application



of VISIONARY RADICALISM



it is the Vision of our Future



based on return to our roots



Roots are radical and of the earth



vision is endless and of the sky

VISIONARY RADICAL

mixing earth and sky



transforms the world



leaving no one out

VISIONARY RADICAL SAYS

I have no enemies



Won’t you help me?



I can help you

only allies

VISIONARY RADICAL

forgotten by history



unmakes history



by allowing earth to remake



the social contract



according to the primal root



crystal pattern sprung



what would be easier



then to yield



to crystalline field?

II.

2.9

VISIONARY RADICAL ESPOUSES REVOLUTION

not by man-forged means



but by evolutionary imperative redesigned



through and as process of natural networking

VISIONARY RADICAL WEAVES WITH ALL NETWORKS

global fabric of fifth membrane



only to reveal



THE GRAND DESIGN



illuminated at pinpoint moment



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



AUGUST 16-17, 1987





EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II.

3.

THE DIRECTIVES

TO THIEVE THE PROPHESIES (TO SPARK THE HEART’S OWN REALM)

II.

3.2



there you’ll find the it



the network stitch



that relieves the itch



of wondering what to do



next

yes



this is the secret



as bare



as it can be

and clear



heart-shattered no-named



and completely free...

II.

3.3

Now you’re on the fulcrum warrior-poised

a hero in your time



a great one



without blame

Now you’re on the fulcrum warrior-poised

your heart’s an empty mirror



your mind’s the open sky



compassion without judgement



don’t bother with a name



just go ahead and do it



whatever must be done



there’s not a better moment



EARTH SHAMAN’S time has come

Now you’re on the fulcrum

the network stitch is pulling



it needs another stand-by



an acupuncture needle-point



to take the thread of destiny



and weave it to the sky

Now you’re on the fulcrum

where broken hearted you must die



to everything you’ve ever known



to all of that now say good-bye



and with a hand-spring of pure love



take a dive into



the NOW

II.

3.4

Warrior-poised and on the fulcrum

you have done it



take a bow



and as you leave



the scene at hand



remember this:



the need for confirmation



is the last obstacle to self-empowerment

II.

3.5

EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

Now hear this



EARTH SHAMAN says that



if you’re really great



you’ll never be embarrassed



by anything



because the truly great



are selfless



and only people with selves



get embarrassed

EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

Now hear this



EARTH SHAMAN says that



if you’re really great



you won’t be embarrassed



about universal love



anyone you meet



will be a perfect target



for unconditional love



if you’re truly great



universal love will be



so obvious in your face



that even trees

rocks and flowers



will come your way



just to hear you say



universal love



is my gift today



I’ve got no problem



giving it away

II.

3.6

EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

isn’t it great



to be a channel



for such perfect love



it denies nothing and no one



like water



like fire



so fluid and free



occurring without identity



O this love



so wide



so deep

with nothing to hold



and nothing to keep

EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



starts with such great love



blending fire and water



in the wind-carved hole



of heart’s become one



in the Earth’s own bowl



the grail by name



the cauldron of dreams



suddenly becomes REAL

II.

3.7

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

ISN’T IT GREAT



no longer alone



living life beyond fate



like the wind



like Earth Shaman’s smile



like the trees

in the dawn-bright breeze

O isn’t it great



to live such a life



so far beyond fate?





EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II.



4.

THE DIRECTIVES

REDISCOVER THE MAGIC (TO DIRECT THE WILL)

II.

4.1

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

Rediscover the magic



it is ordinary



interface



of integrity with reality



it is the stuff



of true

adventure

it is the matrix



of genuineness

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

Rediscover the magic



there is no other way



to complete the Neo Shamanic End Run



there is no other way



to penetrate the sleepers



of the Island of History



there is no other way



to make Earth Shaman



completely happy

II.

4.2

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

The Magic

This is how it works

SIPAPU

First of all LISTEN

Synchronized

Let

Information

Intelligence

Penetrating

Silently

All

Tingle

Points

Every

Uniquely

Nerve



like a cloud suddenly appearing in the sky



like the brilliant magenta rush of dawn



Reality Central



will communicate its instruction



Sipapu will speak



Great Mind

Universal Mind



Mind bigger than all your hopes and fears



will speak



and its Voice will be the Voice of Reality



inseparable from your own integrity



purity of inner resonance



undeviating plumbline of the heart



monitoring crystal ley-line nerve pulses



to and from every sense



eye

ear

nose

tongue

flesh

mind-cavity

II.

4.3

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

this integrity



untarnished by hope and fear



is the structure employed



by Universal Mind



while playing Reality’s deal

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

Reality



you can’t avoid it



so why not join it



have I got a deal for you

II.

4.4

EARTH SHAMAN’S DEAL

no more deals



Reality doesn’t make any deals



Reality doesn’t accept any deals

LISTEN!

There’s no arguing with reality

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS History is a deal



that has nothing to do with reality



and this is the deal of history



history is dated material



so history is always being updated



updated so fast you can’t keep up with it

LISTEN!

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS



Reality is never out of date



if you’re out of breath



from keeping up with history



and all of its deals Slow Down!



pull up your spine



and take a hit from Central Channel



Sipapu



Reality Central



crystal clear noise free without interference

II.

4.5

LISTEN!

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS



Reality



you can’t do without it



it leads



you follow



Network Membrane of the Fifth World



is reality woven



Harmonic Convergence Happens



by acupuncture needle conduits



keeping clear channels

LISTEN!

to Sipapu

and clear channels with eachother O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS The Only News from Reality Central



Sipapu



is this



The Fifth World the Network membrane you’re now weaving is the AGE OF THE CENTER

II.



4.6

Reality is the Center



there’s no age without it



therefore



it keeps you ageless



Reality



is the ultimate Time Squeeze



where all ages occur



at once

This Fifth World



O Earth Shaman Conduits



is not a deal to be struck



between anybody



it is Reality Central’s way



of keeping you straight



Right Now



O Earth Shaman Conduits



This Fifth World



The All-at-once



Age of the Center



is shouting:

II.

4.7



HEY HUMAN!



WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?



YOU’RE MESSING WITH MY PLANET



ALREADY THE DOLPHINS



IN THEIR CRYSTAL MIRRORED CHAMBER



ARE UPPING THEIR FREQUENCY



GETTING READY TO TRIGGER



SIPAPU



WE’RE GOING FROM FRACTIONS



TO WHOLES



HEY HUMANS!



THE DEEP IS NOT ASLEEP



THE DOLPHIN FREQUENCY IS RISING



THIS WORLD YOU CALL YOUR OWN

LISTEN!

O HUMANS!

IS IN FOR SOME SURPRISING. . . O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS



trusty crystal needle points



resonating to Earth’s own pulse



this is what the Dolphins



of the deep are up to:



They are putting into motion





Operation Krull



EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II.

5.

THE DIRECTIVES

KRULL (TO EXEMPLIFY AND SHOW THE WAY)

II.

5.1



Who is Krull?



the double snouted double spouted whale Listen!



and the tale of Krull shall unfold...

Ever since that fateful dawn when crystal memory shards exploded in the delicate gauzey membrane of Earth Shaman’s mental field, Krull has been on the alert. Keeper of the North Magnetic Pole deep beneath the ice-covered waters of the ancient Hyperborean Arctic, Krull is magnificent. Krull’s long sleek massive torso, balanced by the great flapping dorsal fins is crowned by the most unusual sight: arising from his brilliant head.

two protuberances

Yes, this is Krull, the double

snouted double spouted Whale keeper of the Atlantean Deep. Now, following the establishment of the mystic towers of Australia and Hyperborea at Ayer’s Rock and Lake Baikal, Krull went into deep meditation.

The purpose of Krull’s meditation at the underwater keep of the

North Magnetic Pole in the Great Arcturian Arctic Sea has but one purpose: to maintain steady paced the frequency of Earth’s Pulse as it rushes through the central column of Earth Shaman’s great Body.

Krull breaks

this meditation only when there is an imminent change in earth’s resonant frequency.

When Krull awakens, the whole earth knows about it...

During the great time when Krull maintains his calm but blissful suboceanic meditation, Krull is not alone, nor even inactive.

Krull’s

emissaries, the great schools of Dolphins, have maintained continuous communication with Krull:

waves of ultrasonic information criss-crossing

II.

5.2

the Poseidon-dominion of the Blue Planet’s Great Single Sea have continuously kept Krull abreast of all the latest reports both from the coral kingdoms as well as from the palm-fringed and sand-dappled shores where the wingeds, the four-leggeds and the two-leggeds have busied themselves in their star-tracked ways... One of the purposes of the Dolphin emissaries is to keep Krull’s meditation pure.

Only dolphin sonar sequences are allowed to penetrate Krull’s great

compassion-bearing meditation.

To disturb this great meditation keeping

earth’s pulse steady and all membranes of Earth Shaman’s great cloak in resonance, is to disturb the pulse of life itself...

And worst of all, to

break such meditation is to arouse the Great Krull, the double spouted double snouted whale of the Sub-Arcturian depths of Earth’s Great and Single Sea... At last, however, it has happened.

Krull’s meditation has been broken.

And this is how it happened. One morning, not many days ago, off the coast of Japan, a great Dolphin leader, the Compassionate King Coral Keeper of Earth’s Illumination, led a pod of Dolphins near the volcano-created shores of Honshu.

Having

emerged but recently from a council of the Dolphin Great in their Crystal Mirrored Chamber of Ultrasonic Walls, the Dolphin Leader Compassionate King Coral Keeper of Earth’s Illumination determined to test the two-leggeds’ power of empathy but one more time.

II.

5.3

In a strategic action, King Coral Keeper led his benevolent pod toward shore where, the two-legged’s in their floating chambers waited.

Summoning

from within himself the recollection of all the great Dolphins who swam before him, Coral King Keeper, make a wondrous vibrant sweep above water. Almost as soon as his gleaming, happy eye caught the eye of the Twolegged with a wink of delight, Dolphin Leader Compassionate King Coral Keeper of Earth’s Illumination felt the sizzle ray stinging his flesh, penetrating even to his heart, with a great swoon in which his all-resonant mind took in the shadow of the act that killed him, Coral Keeper splashed one last time into the great oceanic homeland of his dreams... At that very moment the mediation of the Great double snouted double spouted Krull was broken.

In the great double chambered brain of Krull

this is what occurred: The sublime turquoise realm of ever-changing light and sound was suddenly intruded upon.

From the midst of a swirling bubble of crystalline

glory, emerged without the slightest warning this scene:

a two-legged

wearing headphones seated before a great switchboard, a look of puzzlement upon his face... soon through a doorway, other two-leggeds come rushing in excited, babbling all at once... confusion mixed with terror pervades their excitement... it is clear that they do not know what to do next, and it is only a question of whether the rashness of their confused action will be as devastating as the action which killed King Coral Keeper of Earth’s Illumination...

II.

5.4

The great Krull is aroused! Operation Krull is now in effect.

Invisible Assemblies of the Great Ones

of the Membranes of Earth Shaman’s wondrous mantle begin to gather. Intervention is the code signal they emit to each other.

Intervention...



Harmonic Convergence...



Resonant frequency



Phase Shift...

a quickening of Earth Shaman’s Pulse is called for...

And the Great Krull stirs, fins flapping deadly against the ocean bottom...

Setting his sight on an ice free current, Krull lunges

upward, his double snouts ready to spume a double spout into the airplane rocket radio-wave laden air of the hapless two-leggeds...





EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART II.



6.

THE DIRECTIVES

THIS IS IT: TAKING THE NETWORK BRIDGE (TO COMPLETE THE CIRCUIT CALLED CREATIVE EMPOWERMENT)

II.

6.1

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS this is it!

Great Krull is now awake!



Out of Great Compassion in leading others



to central channel do the double spouts blow



from Great Krull’s double snout!



The signal has been sounded



The Fourth House now splits apart



The Fifth Membrane now awaits its descent



The one’s able to lead in the break



away from the falling walls of the Fourth House



are those with inner ties



to Earth Shaman



The Great Spirit



The One and Only



Planet Earth Itself

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

Now is the time



so get with it!



Put yourselves on receptivity vectors



and make due North to the



Heartland of the Warrior Realms



of Great Hyperborean Shambhala



hovering now above



Crystal Seeded Lake Baikal

II.

6.2



RELEASE THE PLANET NOW



By releasing in yourselves



those innermost resonances



of total purity



Like Great Krull



double snouted



double spouted



break from the walls of the Fourth House



already splitting apart



join forces with the clouds



in rushing to bear the message



of Great Krull



double spouted



double seeded



from north magnetic pole



to south



The pulse beat of the Earth



Earth Shaman’s very own heart-line



quickens preparing for the leap



that Releases the Planet



through the simple act



of HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

II.

6.3

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS this is it!

Not a great one



who is not ready for it



Every stand-by acupuncture



pointed and keen



poises like Arcturus



her children spread like crystals



in the rocky havens



and ocean chasms of this



great sun-born and



moon-spawned EARTH

II.

6.4

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

Play the Network now



for what its worth



pull the thread dangling loose



where you now stand



and on that single strand



let yourself drop



into the abyss



of the present



like a great one



like a warrior



cut your course



where no one looks



and in this way



stalk the Beast



to the Hyperborean node of midnight



and there in mountain chambered fastness



feel the Rush of the Southern Light



fire-ball of insight



illuminating the fullness



of the heart



and in that inner court yard



where only you can know



the true face



reality chooses to present



when in you reason has



run its final race

II.

6.5



There the simple well-spring of compassion



resonating Universal love



will kiss the moment



with the key



and with the Code of Life



intact



empower you



to be a liberator



and all the prophecies



set free

II.

6.6

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS!

How gray and heavy the evening sky



now fades



the house itself never had any walls



but it was you who put them there



and in this Great Voyage



The Quest



The True Adventure



Universal Life



meant for the Blue Planet



you now have something to follow:



Great Earth itself



receiving Heaven’s messages



with complete devotion



creating a form for



each ray of light



that pierces these green



fields and vast shores



Sending her hoards of cloud-armies every which way



so that Earth Shaman might always be tickled



Great Earth now leads

II.

6.7

O YES YES YES O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

Like the dolphin roaming the seas



Like the eagle roaming the skies



Earth Shaman has but one wish



that in leaving the Fourth House



and entering the Fifth



THE AGE OF THE CENTER

that you too learn to roam like the eagle



like the dolphin



not only in the sea



not only in the sky



but in me



and through me



O Earth Shaman Conduits



through Central Channel



to Reality Central



in the crystal bonded fields



of my very mind



do I wish you to roam



and therein find your purpose



O Earth Shaman Conduits



for in no other way can it be done



for in no other way return



but through Harmonic Convergence



releasing through every mental pore



and every rocky grove

the light



that has never left us

II.

6.9

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

Yes



the light



and even on the farther shores of night



where once you had houses only of stone



now light will flow



and from earth



to cloud banks of sky



the light will rain



the truth will fly

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

Lets take it



the Network Bridge is Ours



the Beast took no notice of it



and from the pinnacle



of Hyperborean Warriorship



let the light of the Great Australian tower



ignite the pattern of what must be



Reality the Age of the Center Voyage Beyond History!

II.

6.10

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

the isle of history sinks



and in the ocean of expanded sight



abound the waves of crystal light



mourn not the passing of



the thronging crowds



eyes empty of



Earthly recollection



but rejoice

THE NETWORK BRIDGE IS OURS

The Neo Shamanic End Run has already begun



Earth Shaman’s brains are



tickled by the conduits acupuncture pointed



and plunged into the singular realm



of timeless ageless Sipapu

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

Neither lose heart nor leave it



and in the tender wake of stars



now burnt into the night



let love



in simple fountains flow



let earth



receive at last her light



II.

6.11

I would like to write a song that is so vibrant and so intimate that the earth would adopt it as if it had sprung like a stream from the land’s memory as if no one had written it but life itself and my song would travel along from bird to wind to tree to breeze to heart to breath to song to the song belongs to everyone like the spring

Vangelis, Earth, 1973

with a heart made of dawn sever at last the prison bonds of selfhood; circumscribed by the armor of awareness penetrate star-like the cloud-rimmed wheel of becoming with a heart made of dawn moment to moment enclose each encounter in a healing round; allow the world’s infinite plenitude rightful entry into your inmost dream with a heart made of dawn by joining mind to elemental nature give birth to unending vision; without fear grant the sky its earth so the stars of unborn night glow bright again as inborn sight

with a heart made of dawn





EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART III.



THE OPERATION



EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



PART III.

THE OPERATION: REMEMBERING THE FUTURE TODAY

III.

1.1

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

Harmonic events are condensation points of my dream



a harmonic event is a gathering of allies



in mutual recognition and support



Because it is not based on self gratification



but on greater timing



a harmonic event



becomes a meeting beyond time and space



a network node illumination



passing its current in resonant waves



around the planet

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

Pass the word



Harmonic condensation points of my dream



harmonic events



meetings beyond time and space



spun out of your computer interfacings



and your need for greater coherence



than is provided for by



mega retaliation weaponry



of the Martian shadow



Yes

all such events harmonic and mutual



are actually remembrances of the future



or at least what you call the future



which seems closer to you



than the cave-bear past

III.

1.2



Learning to remember the future today



in mutual harmony you provide condensation points for my dream



and what you call network nodes



are interfacings of the Great Future with reality

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

increase your harmonic events



using every skill available



using every talent



in this way help bring about HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



Where there is HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



my Great Dream Passes



into your wakefulness



and Reality takes the place of history



Resistance to this dream-awake passage



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

IS USELESS



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE is not arrived at through resistance



but through following the New Three R’s



Receptivity



Recollection



Resonance



In this way defuse Armageddon

III.

1.3

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

O Harmonic Event-makers of the jammed circuitry



of my weary fourth mantle



This is the way to defuse Armageddon



Not Resistance

but RECEPTIVITY



Not Recrimination



Not Retaliation

but RECOLLECTION but RESONANCE



At all points practice the Three R’s



in this way Radiate Realization on the spot



Every moment this is done Earth Shaman’s Great Dream



condenses one more point



that much more of the future becomes present



and the Great Dream-awake Passage HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



looms more brilliantly on the horizon



burning away the darksome shadows



of your hopes-and-fears

III.

1.4

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

Listen O Conduits!



you have received instruction enough



but for one



IT IS LOVE THAT KEEPS THE MEMORY ALIVE



IT IS LOVE THAT PERCEIVES THE GRAIL



IT IS LOVE THAT FILLS THE CAULDRON



IT IS LOVE THAT CONDENSES THE DREAM



INTO REALITY



IT IS LOVE THAT DEFUSES ARMAGEDDON



IT IS LOVE WITHOUT BOUNDS



WORKING WITH EVER WAKEFULNESS



THAT KEEPS THE CONDUIT OPEN



AND CENTRAL CHANNEL FLUID



IT IS LOVE THAT REMEMBERS THE FUTURE TODAY



IT IS LOVE THAT RECOLLECTS THE LEAP THAT IS COMING



IT IS LOVE THAT INCREASES



THE LIGHT OF THE CRYSTAL



THE CRYSTAL WHOSE SHADOW



IS BUT THE EDGE OF LIGHT



MADE KNOWN THAT WE MIGHT RECOGNIZE IN IT



THE MIRROR OF OUR WAKEFULNESS



IT IS LOVE THAT CANCELS



THE DEBT OF HISTORY



IT IS LOVE ALONE THAT SHOWS THE REAL



BECAUSE REALITY IS LOVE



BY SELF CONCEALED



BY SELFLESSNESS REVEALED

III.

1.5

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

enough of injunction



enough of instruction



be simple



there is no other cure



and if you must



return to dust



HOLD THE LIGHT HIGH

be pure

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

In order to defuse ARMAGEDDON



which is a good thing to do



a wondrously harmonic field action



if there ever was one



without which there will be



no Harmonic Convergence



take note of the following



points of definition:

III.

1.6

NOT RESISTANCE BUT

RECEPTIVITY



the capacity for selfless comprehension



of whatever presents itself



spontaneously and



on the spot

NOT RECRIMINATION BUT

RECOLLECTION



the capacity for selfless comprehension



of whatever pattern of action necessary



to deal with whatever presents itself



spontaneously and



on the spot

NOT RETALIATION BUT

RESONANCE



the capacity for selfless enactment



of whatever pattern necessary



to deal with



whatever presents itself



spontaneously and



on the spot

III.

1.7

IN THIS WAY O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

you will find no task impossible



no directive beyond fulfillment



and linking with other such-minded Conduits



you will experience increase of



harmonic condensation points as



enjoyable and inevitable happen-stance of life



Randomness will pass to order



and the Reality of Harmonic Convergence



will supercede the fictitious



mandate of History

BUT QUICK NOW EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

We must make haste



The Beast is troubled and beyond hope



TO DEFUSE ARMAGEDDON



WE MUST PUT INTO ACTION



THE GREAT OPERATION



THAT CONDENSES MY DREAM



OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN

III.

1.8

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

just start saying it



once you’ve said it



you’ll take responsibility for it



give it a meaning



and that way

you’ll find out what it is

HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

words emanated by the Big Ripple



sent forth by the Future



as it gleefully collides



with the present

HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

is a matrix



you can recognize this matrix



before it is an event

purely by accident

ACCIDENTS



are actually loose threads



dangling from the Future



into the present



When confronted with an accident



don’t get causal



don’t try to



figure it out

III.

1.9



or invent reasons for it



just pull on it



acknowledge



love it completely



in this way ACCIDENTS



will lead you from the present moment



into an immediate experience



of the



MATRIX



in all of its orderly splendor



This MATRIX OF EVENTS



is the neural membrane of the Planet



You are now IN SYNCH



READY FOR



it fully

OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN

III.

1.10



OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN



IS IN TWO PHASES

PHASE ONE IS CALLED:



DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON

PHASE TWO IS CALLED:



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



THESE PHASES ARE NOT SEQUENTIAL



BUT SYNCHRONOUS



AND THIS IS HOW THEY ARE RELATED



AS PHASE ONE WANES



PHASE TWO WAXES

AS ARMAGEDDON IS DEFUSED



FULL MOON ARMAGEDDON







IS HARMONY’S NEW MOON

GONE MOON ARMAGEDDON



HARMONY IS CONVERGED

IS HARMONY’S FULLNESS

HARMONIC CONVERGENCE AT LAST





EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART III.



2.

THE OPERATION

PHASE ONE: DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON

III.

2.1

ATTENTION:

whatever your rank



from general to vagrant



this is it



no more messing around

ARMAGEDDON

ends with you



just put into practice



the three R’s



instead of resistance



instead of recrimination RECOLLECTION



instead of retaliation



when you practice the three R’s



from moment to moment



being heedful of the



you are defusing the energy banks of aggression

and putting stock into the



anyone knows how to love

anyone is love



energy banks of love

this is simple



RESONANCE

least accident that occurs



RECEPTIVITY

love is anyone

love is anything



love is anywhere

III.

2.2

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

it’s no big deal



Armageddon is over



Armageddon is not in the future



but in the past

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

take a close look at Armageddon



before Armageddon was in



need of ghost busters



a spectre from Revelations



puffed up all out of proportion



by not understanding



the true significance of



Trinity Site



at the Peak of Darkness in the Journey of Death



New Mexico



Yes



before Armageddon became

the boogey-man’s surprise

it was har megiddo



the mountainous area

near the ancient Palestinian city of Megiddo

III.

2.3



And who dwelt in Megiddo three thousand years ago



but King Solomon the Wise



for it was at Megiddo



that Solomon built



the first palace



his administrative center



a broad porched columned temple



that became the prototype of governmental centers



from Athens to the Potomac

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

Solomon the Wise was a singer of songs



Solomon the Wise left an imprint on the wind



so that long after Solomon was gone



his wisdom’s trace was to linger on



so great



Sir Francis Bacon



so pure that

in New Atlantis



was by Solomon taken



and in conceiving of the



Society of Solomon



Sir Francis Bacon left us



a network stitch to pull



revealing in the matrix of insight



a plan for defusing Armageddon

III.

2.4



for the very star that



bears the name of David



the Seal of Solomon itself



six-pointed



round its seventh



the infinite center



lies the code for the OPERATION



EARTH SHAMAN



PHASE ONE



DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON

III.

2.5



FIFTH WORLD



AGE OF THE CENTER



CRYSTAL EARTH



MYTHIC NETWORK PROJECTION

1. COMMAND

INTELLIGENCE



ENGINEERING UNITS

6.NEO-TRIBALIZATION

5. MERCHANTS OF





LIGHT



TRADE &

INFORMATION

COMMERCE



HEALTH



AND SOCIAL



REORGANIZATION

GEO-

GEO-

CORPORATE

CULTURAL

SECTOR

SECTOR

2. ECOLOGICAL



TRANSFORMATION & PURIFICATION

UNITS

3.EDUCATION CENTRAL

ARTS SKILLS

“SIPAPU”

& SPIRITUAL DISCIPLINES

4. ARCHITECTURE LIVING EARTH DESIGN UNITS



OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN:



THE NETWORK MAP



SHOWING THE SIX HOUSES OF ACTIVITY



& THE COORDINATING AND ALL ENCOMPASSING SEVENTH



THE HOUSE OF THE CENTER



WHERE HIERARCHY STRUCTURES INFORMATION



AND THE SERVANTS OF LIGHT DISSEMINATE IT



TO THE SIX HOUSES OF ACTIVITY

SIPAPU

III.

2.6

THE NEW ATLANTIS IS REGAINED WHEN THE CRYSTAL FLOATS IN THE SHAMANIC POOL

The Society of Soloman’s House



first conceived in Har Megiddo



like the Days of Creation is Six-fold



Six-fold too the Crystal



and the Seventh Day of Creation



in which God rested



that Seventh is the Seventh Ray



the Center



called now Sipapu



Reality Central



from which emanates



Synchronized



Information



Penetrating



All



Points



Uniquely

THE NEW ATLANTIS IS FULFILLED

when Armageddon is Defused



Now each one following the three R’s



may find a place on the Network Map



The Seal of Solomon

III.

2.7



Six points each emanating from



one of the Crystal’s six clear sides



coordinated by the Seventh



Information Central



Sipapu



The Whole Circumferenced by the Circle



Organized in this way



is Armageddon Defused



and the foundation laid for



PHASE TWO



OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

III.

2.8

SO LISTEN NOW EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

and take to your stations



the network nodes abiding in each of the



points of the crystalline six-pointed star



its wondrous center nothing less



than Reality’s Timeless Core



thereby establish the Network of Networks



the manifest condensation of



Earth Shaman’s Dream



the wondrous



Mantle of the Fifth



The Age of the Center



Now look at this great wondrous



Seal of Reality



Radiated by Common Core



Sipapu

III.

2.9

THE NETWORK MAP ROLLCALL

Two Triangles Interpenetrating

1. COMMAND INTELLIGENCE ENGINEERING UNITS military information agencies rocketry design & engineering laser & ultrasonic work Tesla ELF projects global mapping & tracking meteorological units radar units astronomer stations high energy physicist atomic engineers

At the top the apex supplies the node



required by Earth Shaman’s Convergent Loom



Rather than detonating



Blue Planet’s Seas



May they help engineer



Return of all the Prophecies

2. ECOLOGICAL TRANSFORMATION AND PURIFICATION UNITS heavy industry manufacturers automobiles steel chemicals petroleum industries laborers environmentalists forestry & agriculture fisheries farmers

This Command Intelligence Apex Node

3. EDUCATION ARTS SKILLS AND SPIRITUAL DISCIPLINES educators writers artists drama and storytelling meditation & yoga sports & athletics entertainment

University Presidents

for those now webbed by Central Intelligence Agencies The Pentagon

The Kremlin

Military Masters

now channeling information for purposes of repeating Atlantis’ doom Here may all of these find a point of Harmonic assembly and prepare instead of Atlantis’ doom the ultrasonic interface

its resonant frequency engineering squads now forming is grounded at its two base points by gatherings of manufacturers environmentalists

artists

educators

and spiritual seers Chief Executive Officers of Industry

one and all alike are to be brought into the fold of storytellers agriculturists and mountain-happy wanderers

III.

2.10

4. ARCHITECTURE LIVING EARTH DESIGN UNITS Architects urban planners government policy people advertising public relations real estate people

The downward pointing node



house its flesh in acres of suburban



plasterboard and borrowed style



may find in light the Signal to great sight



a Planet in dire need of Redesigning

5. MERCHANTS OF LIGHT TRADE AND COMMERCE banking business enterprise food and clothing manufacturers merchants and traders shopkeepers salespeople and clerks

balancing the apex calls the architects of form and mind into its great assembly Those who now design manacles of propaganda for the common mind and

And at the base of this triangle are gathered at two more nodes assemblies of merchants supplying the goods and exchange abstract currency for the wealth of body and senses

6. NEO TRIBALIZATION HEALTH SOCIAL REORGANIZATION

balanced at the other base point by



and socially harmonize

doctors healers psychologists social workers health care workers medicine men shamans

INFORMATION CENTRAL 7. SIPAPU

computer sciences communications radio and television network organizers journalism

those whose custom is to heal

Now must all be bred and fed by common information circuit SIPAPU the Central Node computer based but by light infused the infrastructure of the Age of the Center Network Engineers commanding the interface between the Future and the Present

III.

2.11



Now look again at this Great Seal



Two sides left and right



the left:

Geo Corporate Sector

the right:



The Two combined comprising One



The Synthesis



The

Geo-Cultural Sector

Age of the Center



Atlantis Transformed



GEO-CORPORATE CENTER

GEO-CULTURAL SECTOR



COMMAND INTELLIGENCE ENGINEERING UNITS

ARCHITECTURE AND LIVING EARTH DESIGN UNITS



MERCHANTS OF LIGHT TRADE AND COMMERCE

EDUCATION ARTS SKILLS AND SPIRITUAL DISCIPLINE



ECOLOGICAL TRANSFORMATION AND PURIFICATION UNITS

NEO-TRIBALIZATION HEALTH AND SOCIAL REORGANIZATION

III.

2.12

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

O all of you Great Ones laboring in the



self-created Atlantean night of



your own illusions



whatever your labor or occupation



wherever you are a stand-by



find your place in one of the



Houses of Activity



and joining with others



both in networks of similar profession



as well as cross-referenced networks



prepare to defuse Armageddon



for there will appear



among you Voyagers from



Beyond History



who will set the compass



of your labors to the



Great Task at Hand



The Decentralization of the Twentieth Century



and the Recentralization of this



Great House



O Planet Earth

III.

2.13

HERE THEN FOLLOWS THE GREAT DIRECTIVE

TO DEFUSE ARMAGEDDON

ADDRESSED FIRST TO THOSE WHO COMMAND

THE HARROWING DIFFERENCE



BETWEEN LIFE AND DEATH

THE OPERATION

ENFOLDS EVERY LAST ONE



OF BLUE PLANET’S



ATLANTEAN CHILDREN

QUICK NOW

THIS IS THE GREAT ADVENTURE



THAT LAYS POOR TIME TO REST



AND ROUSES EARTH



TO PRIMAL WAKEFULNESS

III.

2.14

OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN:

THE DIRECTIVE

OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN is the intelligence of the planet activating and transforming the intelligence of those in charge of monitoring and commanding the highest levels of current global intelligence.

This specifically

refers to the top brass of the USA and the USSR, as well as the Chief Executive Officers of agencies such as the KGB, the CIA, the FBI, and so forth. The premise of OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN is quite simple: enemies, only allies. differences.

A further premise:

there are no

we are strengthened by our

Those who do not appear to be the same as us are meant to

be understood rather than feared.

Afterall, a true warrior is never

governed by fear in his or her behavior. Since there are no enemies, EARTH SHAMAN understands war as the coordination and mobilization of energy for the purpose of fulfilling a commonly perceived need.

Such need may be defined as a mode of

behavior having

to be altered and re-directed, or a situation requiring re-definition and re-ordering for the greater good.

Of course, the basis for decision-

making can only come from a commonly shared information base.

All the

generals must talk to all of the generals! At the moment the need facing us is the stabilization of the total planetary environment.

It is precisely because this is a completely

global need—one that affects the assured evolutionary maintenance of the planet’s Biospheric membrane—that the intelligently coordinated response to this need is referred to as OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN.

III.

2.15

It is incorrect to understand this need on a sectarian, interest by interest basis.

Peace is not the issue.

In fact those who espouse its

cause are actually pawns of the ideology of conflict that so pervades every order of social intercourse today.

Nor is ecology the issue,

though what the believers in ecology embrace comes closer to defining the issue as a total one.

But not close enough.

SHAMAN the issue has no culprits.

To OPERATION EARTH

OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN does not point

a finger at anyone and say “you did it!” To OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN the contemporary issue is a synchronistic event in which the ideology of conflict and the delicate ecological balance of the planet are so tightly interwoven that the behavioral implications to be drawn from close inspection of such an event call for nothing less than a total shift in the directed use of intelligence. Depletion of critical resources such as silver or copper is so imminent, the potential for destruction through nuclear warfare so complete, and the continued dissemination of the doctrine of conflict so counterproductive of further evolutionary benefit, that only one imperative remains to be considered:

OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN.

OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN entails a three-fold objective:

1. To defuse and dismantle the present Nuclear Weapons



stockpile and related Armaments.



and directed by the generals themselves; what could be easier



than for those who actually have the power to further empower



themselves through disempowering those who would chance our



total destruction by taking their toys apart?

This can only be coordinated

III.

2.16



2. Concurrently to intensify investigation and development



of resonant field technologies—those technologies not directly



dependent upon fossil or mineral depletion.



field technologies based upon principles of synergetics, wave-



form harmonics, crystal transduction, and ultrasonics, define



a complete redirection of human activity and environmental



interaction.



architecture, technology and design have been based on physical



body gravity, to one taking into primary consideration the



refinement and structure of the senses.



tecture of the senses, radiosonics, to complement the far simpler



architecture of the physical body.



3. To help to direct and command the conscious and positive



destructuring of global industrial civilization, an activity



carried out in close collaboration with geo-social engineers.



Geo-social engineering has to do with several critical factors:

Instead, resonant

In effect we shall be moving from a stage in which

We shall have an archi-



a. Redistribution of wealth, including the supplying



of computers to all minimum social units, i.e., families.



This is a geo-corporate transform operation.



b. Decentralization of population—return to native



lands from concentrated and polluted urban zones, including



new cultivation programs



c. Ecological transformation and clean-up squads--



gathering, re-cycling, and breaking down of outmoded



machinery and related industrial materials, and the



restoration of proper balance with the land and sea

III.

2.17



and enhanced communication with the other living



orders of the planet.



d. Planetary neo-tribalization—the establishment of



educational and cultural forms appropriate to the new order



of things.



telling, artistic and craft endeavors of all kinds, dance,



movement, music and social gamesmanship of every variety



will be called upon to fulfill their best and lead us to



the greatest.

In this aspect those skilled in healing, story-

Needless to say these three objectives and all that they entail can only be carried out as components of a comprehensive and far-reaching design program pulling together the leading creative thinkers of the planet from whatever walk of life in which they are currently engaged.

The

role of the Generals can be expanded to embrace Generals from every human skill.

The campaign which they shall be directing will be the

campaign to restore the total balance of the planet by shifting to the next stage of evolutionary development as efficiently and intelligently as possible. OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN is a call for heroes and heroines alike to become genuine warriors undertaking the necessary and vital co-creating of our common reality. EARTH SHAMAN is the new King Arthur, calling to the Round Table of the Planetary Grail the Knights and Ladies of the New Order.

In calling these

newly awakened Warriors to the Round Table of the Blue Planet, EARTH SHAMAN asks but one thing: utmost loyalty to the CODE OF LIFE!







EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



PART III.



3.

THE OPERATION

PHASE TWO: HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

III.

3.1

DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON

is an act of love and intelligence



that allows Earth Shaman



to shed this worn-out skin



the Fourth Membrane



the Atlantean mantle of



global industrial craft



and sub-atomic craftiness

DEFUSING ARMAGEDDON

is an act of love and organization



based on Creative Re-Empowerment



there are no solutions except those



you alone can give birth to



The Instructions are given



The Directives received



It is for you to network the



Power of Creative Imagination



aroused once again



It is for you to allow to



emerge from the deepest within



of your birth-wrought being



the Age of the Center

III.

3.2

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS DON’T BLOW IT

As you take to your stations



O trusty Stand-by Conduits



as impossible and improbable



as it may seem



as alone as you may feel



as isolated as you may be



THE GREAT ONES



the invisible hierarchy



the Energy Beings



of previous ages



of previous worlds



of previous humanities



are still with you



co-existing

in the Great Domain



of Creative Imagination



which is yours for the tapping into



Even as a single one of you



directs your conduit to the freeway



access of their blinding vision



they themselves



THE GREAT ONES



the Eternal Operation Intervention



quicken my pulse



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

III.

3.3



greater than the greatest dawn



lightens the round rim



of this dear Earth



myself

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS O TRUSTY ONES

One pure instant of enlightened



inspiration is worth all the



strategies in the world



Vertical is the shaft of light



piercing the plasmic shell of your being



Vertical it rushes earthward from starry gestation



Vertical it returns from the rock-hewn



sea washed chambers of the Earth



O Trusty Conduits Crystal Bound



Let Earth dance free of your fear



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



now draws near

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS HARMONIC CONVERGENCE

There’s no other way to go



Now Listen!



Before invention there is resonance



After history there is resonance

III.

3.4



My devotion to life



THE CODE OF LIFE



itself is resonance



The perfect fit



between integrity and reality



is resonance

The perfect fit



between devotion which is love unbound



and the duty at hand



this is resonance

Without resonance

no Harmonic Convergence

Resonance is trigger of

Harmonic Convergence

Trust that the Benevolent Universe



gives only Compassionate Instructions



is the diving board of Resonance



Springing dolphin like from this board



Take plunge into



the Multiversal Pool of Resonance



and in its shimmering depths discover



The Harmony that keeps your cells together



The Harmony that keeps your neurons fluid



The Harmony that synchronizes muscle and bone



The Harmony that synergizes the senses



with pulsing vibratory baths of



ever-all loving reality

III.

3.5

EARTH SHAMAN SAYS

O Wondrous Dolphin circled two-leggeds!



Nothing could be more natural



than HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



it is the act of love itself



never-ending



genital sprung



beyond reason

O Dolphin Leaping Conduits!



This is how it works:



Harmony is self-existing



chaos is selfish ego born



When you have burned your name



then can you drink



from the Grail

When you have deposited self



in the bowl

in the Cauldron

then does the



Wizard Return



Think not that the Stars



are only in outer space



but remember their celestial



imprints in the landscape of



your fleshly cloak and in the



target of your dreams



as they converge upon this



terrestrial home

III.

3.6



Blue Planet



Ocean Swollen





valley riven

Spaceship Earth Itself!

O Wanderers of Time Now Listen!



Harmonic Convergence interfaces



computer brained logic



with Delphic Dolphin Wizardry



Put it together two-leggeds



the instrument panel of



harmonic lift-off



is a perfect fit



With the instrument panel



of your senses



Harmonic Convergence



means taking all knowledge of



the senses ever dreamed or



crafted by sentient beings



upon this earth



and put it to work for



Earth Shaman

O Servants of the Senses



what else have you loved



but the openings your senses make



into the infinite

III.

3.7



what else has driven you



to such heights



if not the in-rush information



of delight your senses



have brought you



with such



carefree abandon



SCIENCE OF THE SENSES



ART OF THE MIND



PUT YOURSELF TOGETHER



AND PLANET EARTH UNBIND



Be Not Selfish O Two-Leggeds!



Share your ingenuity



with Earth itself



interface your senses with



everything that lives



Open the instrument panels



of your organs and let in the



tender clamoring of all creation



waiting to be involved



in your intelligence



O Wondrous Atlantean Aged Two-Leggeds!



Understand the meaning of the TIME

III.

3.8



From the Age of the Fish



to the Age of the Water-bearer



you are still oceanic plasmic



totally fantasmic

outrageous and



one hundred percent pure

cosmic darlings of love



without origin and without end

PLAY



PLAY



PLAY to your hearts delight



and trusty Conduits



and in your play merge



complete your senses



with the starry night



O MY WONDROUS ONES WHO CAN HEAR WITH UNBIASED EAR



AND CARRY THE HEART TO THE LAND WITH FEAR



IN WIZARD-LIKE GLORY CRYSTALLINE PURE



OF ONE THING ONLY CAN YOU BE SURE



HARMONIC CONVERGENCES COMES



BECAUSE YOU ARE TRUE



AND IF IT BRINGS TEARS



AND TENDERNESS SPROUTS



IN ALL OF YOUR CELLS



THEN KNOW



YOUR DESTINY HAS FINALLY



GIVEN BIRTH TO WHAT IT ALWAYS



THOUGHT BEST FOR YOU



III.

3.9



O WARRIOR GENTLE



O SHAMAN SO CLEAR



NOW IS YOUR CHANCE



TO PASS BEYOND FEAR



O CONDUIT VESSELS OF THE GRAIL REVEALED!



yourselves your sense fields to become



yourselves to make of all things ONE



the Love that allows for all to be



Enough now of the prophecy



If even for only one minute long



you committed to heart



an EARTH SHAMAN SONG



then would you be



a Conduit free to enter the



cavern of the Beast



and holding the light high



bring down to the earth



the depths of the sky



where written in light



is the name you have sought



the battles you’ve fought



the men you have slain



the poison you drank



only to find the prison so dank



of your selfishness



set free at last

III.

3.10



by a simple act of Truthfulness



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE AWAITS YOU



REALITY DESIRES



TO BESTOW WARRIORHOOD



THE FUTURE DESIRES



AT THE SHAMAN GATE

AND IN ULTIMATE COMMUNION





TO ENACT YOUR FATE

SO LEAVE YOUR NAME



UPON YOU

MERGE

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS! SHAMAN WARRIORS



THE AGE OF THE CENTER IS COME

life of reason life of treason gonna make the mountains be my home

THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

TO A ONE!

IS POWERPOINT SPRUNG BY THE GEOMANT WIZARDS

STILL LOOSE ON THE LAND trial by wilderness trial by tenderness BY THE DELPHIC DOLPHINS gonna make the sky be my home AWASH IN THE SEA land without boundaries THERE IS NO MORE TO SAY known only by Wizards and Kings... BUT WHAT YOU HEAR Paul Kantner THROUGH YOUR SENSES Planet Earth Rock n Roll Orchestra WILL NOW LEAD HARMONY’S WAY

III.



3.11

O Shaman Warriors!



O fragile



the vessel

O strong



the heart

no more death til death



But death is gone



do us part

and history too

along with words



like me and you



and in the wake of the



Beast’s arousal



convergence descends



harmony bends

and the New Age



finally flows into view



Not as you thought



this New Age



appears



a garment of time



rent by your tears



and in the vacuum



tenderness fills

the Dawn flashes forth



from within the hills

III.

3.12



Come you now and join



engineers of the senses



technicians of the sacred



together



for the one great ACT



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



EARTH SHAMAN’S



SHATTERING THE SEARCH FOR FACTS



WITH THE CRYSTAL POINTED LIGHT



CONNECTING POWER POINT TO NIGHT



AND IN THE WONDROUS AWESOME SIGHT



REDEEM TRINITY’S FLIGHT



JOURNEY BEYOND DEATH



JOURNEY BEYOND HISTORY



THERE IS NOT A GREAT ONE



WHO IS NOT READY!



JOURNEY TO THE CENTER



JOURNEY TO THE REAL



EARTH SHAMAN



TRIGGERED



IN THE DRAGON WAITING FIELD



OF BLESSED BLUE THIS PLANET



CRYSTALLINE REVEALED



MANTLE-SHIFTING ACT



EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART III.



THE OPERATION

4. THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

III.

4.1

EARTH SHAMAN SHIVERS

The Voyage Awake



The Voyage Awaiting Us



The Voyage Beyond History



the Crystal-bonded field



where reality and fiction



converge



co-evolving



co-emerged



and indestructible



the SIPAPU unbroken



though we break our memory



remains complete



and round its shimmering ultrasonic plumbline



earth previous age revolves



at once and interwoven



with every other age



supplying archival fluid for the neural circuitry



of any and all who awake through mind



to the splendor of the sense-fields



dazzling light-infused



and vibraphonic



III.

4.2

EARTH SHAMAN SHIVERS

the membrane of the fourth



its industrial waste-lands punctuated



with the crystal-searing sound



of Intervention



the distant trumpet blast



violet toned and fierce



announcing



THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



INSTANT ILLUMINATION



OF ALL PREVIOUS AGES



SHOT FROM CENTRAL CHANNEL



RADIALLY



THROUGH EVERY OPEN CONDUIT



ITS SHAMAN WARRIOR TARGET



GRINNING AT THE READY

YES! O GREAT ONES

DWELLING IN THE RADIANT TENTS



PITCHED THE FAR SIDE OF HISTORY



THIS IS THE VOYAGE BEYOND



THE VOYAGE THAT KNOWS



THE ROUND FOURSQUARE



THE VOYAGE THAT BRINGS



THE FIFTH TO BEAR



THE LIGHT



THE VOYAGE CASTING ALL CONCERN



TO THE OCEAN OF STARS

III.

4.3



TO CARRY THIS FAIR EARTH



BEYOND ALL HOPE



ALL FEAR



ALL SELF-BORN WAR

O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

your channels cleaned



your minds purified of doubt



your body programs agile



among the laughing rocks



delighting in your loss of selfhood



at long last

LISTEN O EARTH SHAMAN CONDUITS

to bring down the Mantle of the Fifth



place a moratorium on hatred



drink from the deepest well



its depths concealed only by



your asking one more time:



why let go?



and having drunk from this well



having dived through its timeless bottom



its conduit shaft now glittering



with crystal seeded sounds



Sound the call for revolution



call it ecological shake-down



call it quarantine of neurosis



call it the earth is calling



and having sounded the call three times

III.

4.4



this side the shadow of the fortieth round



past Trinity Site seeded Hiroshima-Nagasaki



end-game ploy

know that the fourth call



self-existing



completes the circle



for Revolution is not destruction of order



but fulfillment of prophecy revolved



so many times round Sipapu’s



primal core



inseparable from mind’s own dreaming interior



yearning for the thicket



inscribed with the awesome



Holy Word



RETURN

VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

taken conduit wise to earth’s shaking fields



red-rimmed orb of dawn redeeming Red Planet’s pledge



the POWER increases



only by cutting through the circular program



selfhood invents to keep you from the Center



the Age of the Center



arrives



and its song is on the lips



of every blade of grass



and cloud

III.

4.5



its sky-script blowing softly



past your eyes now empty of all desire



and so filled with tears of



luminous gratitude



that earth could be so kind



though we had forgotten it so deeply



VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



ENDS ALL RUMOR OF OBLIVION



VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



PUTS ARMAGEDDON TO PASTURE



VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



PLACES HEAVEN’S MATRIX



WITHIN EARTH’S ROCKY HILLS



VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



CHANTS THE OVERTONE SOUND



THROUGH THE CONDUITS LENGTH



BY TIME UNBOUND

O GREAT ONES OF THE EARTH

whether visible or invisible



now you have a gathering point



HARMONIC CONVERGENCE



where fusion technology of art’s great sky



grounded by crystal at last let’s fly



the Fifth Membrane the Age of the Center



reality crafted and not by clever minds spun



and in that Dawn of Dawns



you will see



your journey has hardly begun

III.

4.6

O GREAT ONES

this journey



VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY



by HARMONIC CONVERGENCE sprung



is far vaster in measure



than all of your stone-bound books



can pretend to envision



for Reality is Vision’s One Great Mine



sprouting from its fathomless core



the glory



the love that sails us beyond



history’s self-wrought war

the greatness

O VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

for the conquerors of time’s petty tyrant



take your station



and set it aloft



O Voyage Beyond History



so fresh



like the dawn

so wild



like the love



that fulfills itself



only through



fierce undreamed of play

III.

4.7

VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY

Warrior-crafted the song returns



and everyone’s the singer



Being conduit voice for Earth’s Call



Let Earth Sing at last through you...



There is a POWER



a simple song



that comes from lifting the veil



some call it magic



the search for the grail



and it’s for everyone to sing



earth is the grail



love is the answer



no is resistance



yes is surrender



earth is the grail



emerging from the cauldron



of boundless love



earth is the grail



cut from the carcass



of the beast



earth is the grail



reversing the spiral



from north to west



from south to east



earth is the grail



redeeming the beast

III.

4.8



the singers of sirens



the sirens of song



let loose from the heart



to where they belong



earth is the grail



our love is the song



in touch with what’s real



the power is yours



yes is surrender



surrender is now



now is the lover



who answers your call



yes is the grail



delivered at once



yes is the earth



its star-cloud dance



dolphin sprung



from crystal farm



to worlds afar



the voyage beyond history



is traveling the track



that completes all the circuits



in the sound of the voice

III.

4.9



of earth



of earth



is the song

of earth



is the grail

is the power

of earth



are we gone



and only love will stay



and where we walk



these seeded hills



where tempests storm



our fragile wills



let love destroy



whom it would



that all receive



the bounteous good

spilled in wild abandon



of all liberating orgasm



o earth the song



o earth the grail



love alone liberates



without fail



so as you scan



the haggard sky



of fourth membrane world

III.

4.10



its headlines burning



with the news



announcing recovery



of the grail



let crystal sear your inmost heart



let love become your work of art



o ancient ones



this race is ready



cast the membrane



stand-by steady



cut the circuit



of armageddon



and embrace the wind



pay it back



its due



held captive



for too long



by the usurers of the self



come now it is time



to ransom life



for reward



of love without end



who would lose heart at this time



give that one a hand



and let that one know



the song is the grail



the song is the earth

III.

4.11



the call of the planet



that gave you your birth



with nothing to lose



but the slavery you choose



stand by the crystal station



where fate is polishing your shoes



step into the rushing ripple



the winds of change unbound



this time in a sudden



gush



the grail returned



to earth a-hush



with sonnets sung by lichen stone



the heart release by heart alone



singing as you go



in the center is the real



in the center is the song



gyre-woven from the seed



crystal lined and fulcrum poised



to receive



the wondrous angel



without a name



with wings of fire



and mirror eyes



to show you how



the darkness dies

III.

4.12



and all within



the light explodes



like clouds



like waves



like twenty crows



preparing dawn



for the surprise

of yourself





o earth the singer



o earth the song



o we the voice



no longer gone



o we the child



returned to home



o we the love



the light become



o we the earth



o earth the song!

now realized

FINIS 105 W 40N Mystic Column American Plate Boulder Station 10:00 AM MST New Atlantis Fourth Year Round John Lennon’s Return 12.8.84 39 AH







EARTH SHAMAN: THE VOYAGE BEYOND HISTORY PART IV.



DIRECTORY AND GUIDE FOR FACILITATING OPERATION EARTH SHAMAN

IV.

1.1

In order to convert reality into myth the network pattern forms

Not a stand-by unaffected



Let each see and choose



the path to glory



the path to beyond self-victory



That Armageddon may be defused



That all harmonics may converge



at Dawn-point



August 16-17, 1987



EARTH SHAMAN presents



the Directory and Guide



to shift the mantle



and prepare entry



to the Fifth



the Age of the Center



O Crystal Earth

Of the geometries of the senses the Crystal is the keeper Unlock now the fathomless depths of information fused in the spectral synergy of sense fields unified and crystal bonded Make now the Great Adventure Earth a Unified Field Operation

(NETWORK DIRECTORY AND GUIDE

still being compiled)

NEO HUMAN MANIFESTO

NEO HUMAN ANSWERS NOT



WITH YES/NO



RIGHT/WRONG



GOOD/BAD



BUT WITH IMAGES



BEFORE THE WORD THERE IS THE IMAGE



AFTER THE WORD THERE IS RESONANCE



NEO HUMAN HAS GONE TO



AND COMES FROM



THE OTHER SIDE



YET IS STILL HERE



PERFECTLY IMPERFECT



NEO HUMAN IS IN YOU MY FRIEND



AS YOU ARE IN ME



AND WE ARE IN EACH OTHER



NO MATTER WHAT WE MAY THINK



FOR WE ARE REALITY’S UNION



INSEPARABLE AND UNBREAKABLE

WHAT IS IT THAT THE HEART OF NATURE ASKS OF US?

three nights ago I dreamt I met Albert Einstein white-haired like he was supposed to be and ever-so abstract I said to him you were wrong: it was too narrow to think that science could alone provide the unified field theory... as he nodded pink cherub cheeked assent and as I groped for a formulation which would let him know that the unified field theory should come at least through art AND science, a powerful surge from deep below the navel of the dream gave the answer in a voiceless voice for neither he nor I spoke it but it was spoken from between and within us THE PEOPLE, it said; it declared THE PEOPLE ! of course what is it that the heart of nature asks of us surely not another theory but realization and not just realization of a single person or of a lot of single persons but of all: THE PEOPLE! all together as ONE at last: THE PEOPLE!

jose a. arguelles 83.83.83 38 AH

Everyone’s an Artist Looking for an Outlet Everyone’s a Healer Trying to Make it Whole Everyone’s a Lover Looking for a Cause Everyone’s a Leader Sitting on the Goal The Skies are Turning Crimson The Seas are Riding High The Prophecies are coming round It’s Now—It’s Do or Die The last one who will tell you Is yourself, my Gentle Friend The first one who will know Is the first to go beyond the End Everyone’s an Artist Looking for an Outlet Everyone’s a Healer Trying to Make it Whole The Prophecies Have Come Around The Future couldn’t Wait It’s up to you to make it True to Break the Seal on Heaven’s Gate Just past the Last Horizon The Dragon twists and turns Genesis he calls it Mama waiting our Return Everyone’s Everyone’s Everyone’s Everyone’s

an Artist Making Real the Endless Song a Healer Knowing Light’s the Right for Wrong a Lover Making every Moment Count a Leader Drinking from the Sacred Fount

Yes, Everyone’s an Artist and the Outlet’s through your Heart Yes, Everyone’s a Healer Ending War by Making Art





ABORIGINAL FUTURE NEWS BULLETIN

At sunrise, August 16, 1987, the first missions of the Aboriginal Futures Group of the Art Army (PAN) surrendered to Planet Earth Following the Dawnbreak New Fire-Lighting Ceremony, principle emissaries at key planetary points lay down their bodies in circular formation. Heads toward the fire, feet outward, on their backs gazing skywards, these emissaries constituted the first wave of humans to surrender control, thus allowing the terrestrial hierarchy to assert harmonic command. “Who pays the piper calls the tune.” Rendering unto the Hierarchy all ego-control, the emissaries of the Aboriginal Futures Group chanted the New World into being. From this primal utterance, the harmonic command of hierarchy channeled through the emissaries, the New World Dawned. Planetary hominisation had completed itself; planetisation had just begun. And everywhere, radiance gathered like clouds in still spaces