Archonis Letters
Re: 'Power Hour' blocks Kaminski at last minute
Lies Of The Sublime Superficialists
Modalities of Psychological Warfare and Brainwashing
Invisible Soul Of Waking Night
This is an essay on some reflections that I have had in regards to Gnosticism. Hopefully they will not be too illucid; as a certain gentlemen, based in Maryland, (sometimes) may have made allusions about some of my efforts along these lines in the past... It is true that sometimes I am a ranting ninny, but today I will try to be more circumcised in my communications. (Joke Alert!) The system of Gnosticism that I know most about is the Valentinian System. This system is way too complex to permit more than a basic outline, which I will describe here. In Gnosticism generally, the numinous Aeons; (States, Levels, Supreme Sources of Being) are "transcosmic." This means that they are beyond any manifestation of phenomena. In more classic terms, it could be said that the Aeons are beyond all planes; from the lowest material level, all the way up to the more rarified mental planes, that exist on the threshold of Spirit. The "All Father;" as the highest Aeon, therefore has no involvement with any plane of the Macrocosm. i.e. (The totality of worlds and universes on all levels) This is also true of the other Aeons, which are the Logos; (sometimes identified with Christ) and Sophia; (Wisdom, identified with a feminine idea). In Eternity, the three Aeons dwell in a realm of Unmanifest Light. In one version of the cosmology the Aeon of Sophia, began a reflection within herself that had undesirable consequences. She began to wonder about what might exist or not exist outside of the Eternity of Aeons. She, within Being, began to reflect on non-being. She, within Eternity, began to reflect on that which might be bound in some kind of limit or linearity. Like Narcissus with his reflection in the pool, Sophia contemplated her reflection in the dark void of imperfection, and became fascinated with the reflections in this dark void of herself. Eventually this lifeless void, became animated by the power of Sophia's energies. Just has how in quantum physics, the observer is included in the quantum field and effects everything, so Sophia's reflection began to become alive in the dark nothingness, and began to stare back up at her. Thus the doctrine and the reality of the "Lower Sophia" was born, the "Fallen Goddess" bound within Manifestation, Durational Non-Eternity, and from this Time, Space, Suffering, and Imperfection. An unpassable divide seperated the Aeonic Sophia, from her more mundane Avatar, as the substance of the Eternal could have no part of name and form, or time and space. Thus the Lower Sophia yearned for that which was her Source, and could not fathom it.... So out of herself she began in her trauma to produce worlds of dream, and the Mundane Spheres both within the Cosmic Duration and the lower levels of Time and Space, began to become alive with strange phantasms. Just as how when we dream we create strange worlds, her dreams breathed everything into temporal being. Out of herself she produced 7 children, related to the seven spheres of the mundane worlds, known as "Archons." The nature of these Archons are tied in with the concept of the planetary geniuses of the seven sacred planets of astrology, with the lowest being the lunarary god IDOLABOATH, aka YAHWEH, the demiurge of imperfection that created Man, and the inferior, material universe. The seven Archons sealed off these seven spheres with their power, so the things that they created could never escape them, or rise higher. Also the higher Archons were aware of the lower, but the lower were unaware of the higher, and of the lower Sophia also, in the same way that the lower Sophia was unaware of her mother in the higher Aeons. (Except perhaps aware in the most obscure sense, in the way that people feel that they can talk to, or see God) So through the Demiurge's that the lower Sophia spawned, were worlds and dimensions originated; Mental, Astral, Sub-Lunarary, and Material. And these Archons produced beings and kept a vice-like grip on their substance and existence, where these beings suffered within realms of Maya or Samsara, and could not escape. The lowest and worst plane was the material universe. This state of things however was felt in the highest Aeons, and the Aeon of the Word or Logos, sent forth his spirit to travel into these lower worlds, where it could take root in the beings imprisoned there. Through the Gnosis of the Word made flesh within all finite beings trapped in the worlds of phenomena, could they hope to unlock the power of the Aeonic Spirit within themselves, and thereby rise beyond the Evil Universe and confound the Archons, and thereby return to the realms of the Aeons, where they would be liberated in the Eternal Light of Pure Spirit: One with the Aeonic substance of the Infinite, and the Unmanifest beyond Infinity. This is the concept of the Aeonic Word as "Savior." There are other varients of this tradition based on Neoplatonic thought, that holds that the Aeons brought the mundane worlds into being on purpose, but in my view this is a corruption of the Valentinian System. The Macrocosm in Gnostic thought is malign, in the same way that the Buddhist wants to go beyond Maya or Samsara. We as beings are wrought out of the Archonic dreams of phenomena, doomed to suffer and exist in various mundane realms of existence. But through the Luciferian Christ as psychopomp, we can travel beyond the mundane spheres and re-liberate the light of Gnosis within ourselves, and re-merge like a drop into the ocean with the transmundane, limitless Aeonic Light.
I guess I am kind of similar to you, but I lost hope along the way.... It seems like today's idealist is tomorrow's nihilist. Of course every nihilist is really an idealist who's ideals were frustrated. Some of the things that I have written are kind of a "performance art." I get so tired of people whitewashing the horror of the world, so there have been some things that I have written to really get into people's faces what horror, misanthropy and hate really is. Also I have written stuff to try to confound the powers-that-be, in all areas. When you have somebody who goes on- line and seems to seriously suggest that the human race be wiped off the face of the earth; and that the world be turned into a radio-active cinder; and that humanity is just a sickening mange that should be wholly annihilated; you get some strange reactions from people. Even the sick people in the corporations and governments would read my rants and want to vomit, and that is part of the effect I am looking for. Also to shock people into waking up, as to where things are headed. Maybe enough people will read this stuff and try to prove me wrong.... Recently though, I started to move away from this tactic, as it occurred to me that there are a lot of sick people on the earth, and material like this might make them worse... And some of these sick people have lots of money and power. I see myself as of no importance, and the idea that I could influence somebody seemed laughable to me. But the Net is powerful, and the powerless may be able to influence the powerful where negativity is concerned... So I have decided to move away from nihilistic hatred; in that it could lead me down a path where I could end up becoming just like the people that I despise in this world. Lately I have just been giving it all to the Universe, in that I don't know what it all means... Life is just insane, and years of studying philosophy has clarified nothing for me. All of the ideas about Karmic Justice and a "good" Universe and feel-good "New Age" stuff just leaves me cold. I think what could end up defeating the elites is somewhere down the line people will just give up, and not care if they live or die. People will cop-out in huge numbers and not care anymore, and just turn their backs on life by going insane, killing themselves, or destroying themselves through drugs and alcoholism. I think what frustrates the powers-that-be is that they cannot whip people into a state of panic, even with 9-11. People are too tired, apathetic, and demoralized to get scared, and many do not care. It makes little difference to a wage-slave on the verge of homelessness and starvation whether America is run by Plutocrats, an Islamic Government, or Red China. Political rights ring hollow without the economic basis by which they may be enjoyed, as Marx rightly pointed out. I think that people have had it, and that America is well on its way down the tubes. They could create some totalitarian system, but if they do that will be the end of the level of productivity that they need to turn a profit in a Plutocratic system. Just look how non-productive Communist systems are, and how unstable Right-Wing juntas are in the Third World: You have rich and poor, along with coup's and social chaos. Communist systems, even though they function on the same economic principles of the corporate state that Capitalism does, have ideological and super-structural artifacts that undermine motivation and productivity. In Communist systems slacking-off and absenteeism are rampant, along with passive-aggressive behavior that destroys all motivation. If America goes in this direction, good luck! You will end up with the economy of Russia, and the social dislocation of Yugoslavia. Perhaps this is where it is all going anyway.... All I can see is, is that the world is going more and more insane, and who knows where it will end. It is good that you still have beliefs for positive change in the world, the world needs people like you. I am too pessimistic about humanity to have such beliefs anymore.... A.
Re: 'Power Hour' blocks Kaminski at last minute
This essay was really topical, and so very true. The thing that I like about John's work, is how he can raise such important issues without demonization and judgement, but yet still speaks with a strong authoritative voice of unimpeachable integrity. I wish I could say that I measured up to somebody like John, but I do not even come close. These are times where the boundaries that have normally defined our experience of the world are not just shifting, but blurring out of existence. The guiding forces of the world seem to be becoming more and more insane, and the populace seems to be confused, irrational and fearful. There have been supermarket workers in my area on strike who have been replaced by scabs and who have been picketing for months, even though many of them are now destitute and have to go to charities to get soap and shampoo. Their strike wages are almost totally gone.... The supermarket owners wanted to charge them more money for medical benefits and slash their wages. The public for the most part has honored their picket lines, but Capitalists can hold out, and even liquidate their businesses at a profit with tax loopholes, but members of the working classes cannot hold out. All they can do is get evicted, starve, and die. It is so hollow that there is all this crap after 9-11 that we are all in this thing together, we are all Americans, and the call for sacrifice echos across the land. Well, I do not see any rich people sacrificing anything, it is all the poor and working classes that are sacrificing, and the soldiers being used as "cannon-fodder" in some rich man's oil war. And this war will do nothing for America, except bankrupt us and turn the whole world against us. Rabid lunatic neo-cons are seriously suggesting that France be considered an enemy of the USA, and treated as though they were part of the "Axis Of Evil." Things are getting more and more crazy. When the rest of the world gets tough, and enacts trade sanctions, disinvestment, and currency devaluation against us, and the US economy ends up like Russia's, the chickens will come home to roost. And with the deficit through the roof, we are spreading ourselves thin and spending ourselves out of existence with military interventions in Iraq, Afghanistan, Columbia, and soon Iran, and god knows where else. Then if something happens in the USA itself, there will be only a skeleton military to defend the shores of the mainland, in that most all of the soldiers will be deployed overseas. This is genius in action folks! I recently got a copy of BUSHWACKED by Uri Dobrenko, and I suggest everyone read this book. It has a lot of important information indeed. The USA cannot fight the whole world, they can bankrupt us, and it looks like they are starting to in the manipulation of the Euro and the freefall of the dollar. Other countries are shunning us, and it will only get worse. America cannot fight the combined armies of China and Russia alone. What are we going to do, play nuclear blackmail like Israel, to keep getting money and support like they do? Would we really go through with it, like one of the villians in James Bond? People have criticized me for my lack of patriotism. I have never indeed been patriotic, but now I am bewildered! The America that I knew is gone, the Constitution trashed, and now we are living in a "twilight regime" that is somewhere inbetween what America was and some form of Stalinist Communism. Is the "Fourth Estate" upon us? Humanity is diseased, locked within its conflicts and paradoxes of perversity that it cannot overcome. There even is no point in hating the oppressors, because they are nothing but empty shells in which the spirit of evil reposes. There is little that is human in them. And where is our humanity, when we can let supermarket workers suffer, brutalize the world, and let homeless people suffer and die... We are all monsters too, and we are responsible! And how come as a Jewish person, that only 1% of all Jews are anti-Zionist, and 99% are willing to turn a blind eye to the suffering that Zionist powermongers are creating in Palestine, and here too, with their plutocratic regime and their lying media? When John Kaminski says that all Jews are suspicious to him, and Bill White says we are all children of the devil and a poison upon the earth, soulless, and deserving of annihilation, what grounds do I have to refute them? Other than the fact that Zionists know how to exploit such statements to scare Jews into line and con goys out of money by using the anti-semitic whip, does this mean that these statements are untrue? Perhaps only in a small number of cases..... Life is evil because Man exists... Without Man, life is just brutal and nothing else.... What a deviant creation of Nature man is, and Nature in time will deal with humanity soon if we do not get our act together. God help us all......
John Kaminski <skylax@comcast.net > wrote: 'Power Hour' blocks Kaminski at last minute
Host objects to author's plan to speak about Zionist media influence
By John Kaminski skylax@comcast.net
So there I was, waiting on the telephone, ready to be interviewed Wednesday morning (1/14/04) by Joyce Riley and Dave Van Kleist on their show, "The Power Hour," a radio webcast on the Genesis Communications Network.
It was to have been my third appearance on this network, having previously been a guest on shows hosted by Tom Valentine and John Stadtmiller. In addition, Stadtmiller has rebroadcast that interview. At three minutes of nine a.m., I called the number and was told by a polite voice to wait. A few minutes later, the voice came back on the line and said, "Uh, John? ... Joyce said she's going to have to reschedule you .... "
Stunned, I said, "Huh?" The voice repeated his message. I stammered, "I've notified thousands of people to listen to this show. Well, this really tells me a lot about your program ... " and hung up, as my mind wandered back to the conversation I had with Riley the night before, when she asked what I would like to talk about.
"I really only have three issues," I replied. "I usually talk about the same things all the time."
"Well, what are they?" she queried.
"The significance of 9/11 and the continuing coverup is the big one," I responded. "I believe 9/11 was the most important event in American history, and has significantly affected all world political events ever since. The attacks and subsequent coverup have literally changed the way the world works, and given carte blanche to a small group of rich and evil men who have totally subverted American democracy and are busy making money off the murder and misery of others and stealing large amounts of money from the American people themselves."
"Um, OK ...." Riley said. "What else?"
"Well, the second most important issue I talk about is Jewish Zionist control of the media. It is impossible for people make informed decisions about anything when they don't get the facts from those they rely upon for information ...."
"Oh, I don't think we want to get into that much," Riley retorted. "We've gotten the word from our network people that they don't want too much of that subject."
"Oh, really," I said, my eyebrows arching as if she had told me I was going to be replaced on the show by Dick Cheney. "Gee, that's funny, I talked a lot about this subject when I was on with Tom Valentine and John Stadtmiller on the same network. Do you suppose my appearances had something to do with the word you got from your bosses?"
Riley didn't respond coherently; she just repeated this was a subject she didn't want to get into. I tried to resuscitate the issue. "Well, maybe we could just talk about how mainstream media doesn't cover many important issues," I mumbled, instantly hating myself for backing down on such an important issue.
"We'll see," she answered. And the conversation wound down amiably, with no hint that my stated agenda had already queered the deal.
As it happened, I had another radio chat last night, with the cheerful Jackie Patru on her shortwave show, "Sweet Liberty." And in the course of our chatter, I mentioned the exchange I had had with Joyce Riley, and that I was to be on her show the following morning. Jackie laughed knowingly. "You won't have any trouble talking about that subject on my show. It's way too important to ignore."
So once again, my freedom of speech had been blocked by people who had initially sought me out, but then declined to broadcast what I had to say once they found out what it was. The first occurrence of this happened with Fox TV, which scheduled me for a midnight appearance with Alan Colmes to discuss my book and aspects of 9/11. Shortly before that was to occur, I received an e-mail saying I would have to be "rescheduled." Of course, I have not heard from them since. The second sudden cancellation came after a producer from the CBS AM radio affiliate in Seattle called me and scheduled a 7 a.m. Saturday morning gig. But after I e-mailed my acceptance of the offer and my curriculum vitae, I never heard from him again.
To date, my only mainstream media appearance has been a hastily scheduled appearance on WLW-AM in Cincinnati, for which I had time to alert many other 9/11 activists, some of whom actually called, providing for a very productive blast of information about the coverup that was broadcast to 10 million people in 38 states. The host of that show, Bill Boshears, is still carrying on with his unobstructed pursuit of the truth, a rarity in this fetid age, especially on Clear Channel radio.
So what did Power Hour listeners miss? What would I have said?
Because the United States is run by a criminal syndicate that has merged the financial influence of the petroleum and pharmaceutical industries with the lawless behavior of the government, America is now a criminal nation, and all Americans, hiding in their self-centered, consumerist ignorance, are accessories to an awesome array of crimes against humanity.
Our daily murders of innocent people in Third World countries have always been a blatant part of American foreign policy (that's the great blind spot of all U.S. citizens), but this carnage has been greatly accelerated by the general acceptance of the 9/11 myth, which focuses hatred outward onto brown-skinned Arab peoples even though the actual crime of 9/11 was devised, executed and continues to be covered up by rich white men in Washington, D.C.
The Zionist takeover of the collective American mind has been more than a century in the making. Through the planned deterioration of the American educational system, the production of harmful and needless medications, products and services that keep the public anesthetized and disoriented, and the endless stream of xenophobic propaganda spewed forth by media which have absolutely no interest in either the health of individuals or the morality of political issues, the United States has become a robotized killing machine, spouting pre-programmed invective that vilifies all opposed to its crimes, an out-of-control monster that sickens and kills all those who come in contact with its demonic military might, including even those misguided souls who plan the atrocities and wield the weapons.
Back in the late 1960s and early 1970s, public horror at the unnecessary butchery in Vietnam was able to put an end to an injust American invasion of an innocent country, primarily because the totalitarian consolidation of mass media had yet to be accomplished. Today, the story is different.
No one in public life is willing to recognize that America is committing heinous crimes much worse than the alleged depredations of Hitler and Stalin. Our rationale for invading Iraq has been exposed as a total lie, and yet the American people stumble on, refusing to confront the shameful truth that we are the invading army, killing people for no good reason. Worse, no one in public life has the courage to explain how those people who died when New York City skyscrapers collapsed were killed by plans concocted by the same people who seek your votes on election day, and still talk about freedom and justice while they pocket checks from large corporations intent on profiting from rebuilding the faraway cities we reduce to rubble.
I would have told "Power Hour" listeners that America's criminal behavior is rapidly coming home to roost, as behavior exhibited outwardly inevitably turns inward, and those reduced to bleeding poverty in other lands are actually the blueprint for what is going to happen to us, because those who wield power without restraint, those who crave conquest without moral purpose, will keep killing and robbing until there is no one left to kill and rob.
The monolithic media monstrosity that keeps this conclusion from us is almost exclusively Jewish. NPR, CBS, NBC, ABC and the thousands of other organizations from which we gather our information are all controlled by Jews. The medical and legal professions are controlled by Jews. The National Education Association is controlled by Jews. The White House and the Congress are controlled by Jews.
We all need to ask the question about why we aren't getting truly humane information from our newspapers, our schools, our doctors and our elected representatives and their relationship to Jewish Zionist Israeli influences. And we need to ask it now.
Jackie Patru began her show the other night with a quote from the Gospel according to Matthew about the light that shines within all of us.
Though I am not particularly religious, it triggered recent memories I have had talking to people who are religious, and observing their behavior.
Since I believe the true purpose of 9/11 was to foment hatred for the Islamic world (for two reasons: 1. to obscure Israeli atrocities against Palestinians whose land has been stolen, and 2. to justify an aggressive war to steal Arab oil and cloak it in a spasm of religious animosity), I have been particularly observant of the behavior of Muslims I have come to know on the Internet.
The one thing that particularly impresses me about Islam is Muhammad's insistence in the Qu'ran that shrines of other religions should be protected and respected throughout the Islamic world, and that those of other faiths should not be harassed on the basis of their beliefs. This is a far superior concept to the hateful exclusivity preached by both Christians and Jews in their holy books.
The other observation that has caught my attention is the extremely moral behavior of both the Pope and many Catholics in general who have steadfastly condemned the war against the Iraqi people, and said so publicly. From the outspoken advocacy for peace by such Catholics as Tim Robbins, Susan Sarandon and Martin Sheen to the conviction and imprisonment of numerous nuns for their principled actions in protests at Fort Benning, Georgia's School for Assassins, Catholics have distinguished themselves lately in the cause of peace.
And it got me thinking about the contrast between Muslims and Catholics associating themselves with understanding and peace, and Protestant Evangelical Christians - like President Bush - and Jews - like Ariel Sharon - hissing hateful words and advocating for endless war against lesser brutes like Arabs. Did you know that Israeli Jews routinely refer to non-Jews - particularly Arabs - as "grasshoppers" and "cockroaches?"
Some build bridges and some build walls. Those who build the walls tend to shoot little children in the head, too, like the Jews do in Israel and the Americans do in Iraq.
And that got me thinking that the basis for effective action against the criminal neocon conspiracy that now threatens the future of the world might just be in church, as well as mosques, although you couldn't count on that much support from synagogues, because worshippers there have such a conflict with a political philosophy - Zionism - that is the chief threat to peace in the world today. Do you suppose Muslims, Catholics and enlightened Protestants could ally themselves against those hate-mongering evangelicals trying so hard to trigger Armageddon, and those self-centered Israelis endlessly trying to steal other people's countries?
And all that got me thinking about a question I would have liked to ask those hosts on "The Power Hour" radio program, who purport themselves to be fundamental Christian advocates of evangelical Christianity.
I would have liked to ask hosts Joyce and Dave if they were Christians like George W. Bush is a Christian, praying for divine guidance every day before he orders more bombs to be dropped, more lies to be told, more civil liberties to be suspended in the name of security, and more innocent people held in jail without trial and without formal charges.
I would have liked to ask them if that's what it really means to be a Christian, and if that were really the case, why would I - who consider myself a decent person - ever want to be one?
After all, ostentatious fundamental Christians like George W. Bush believe it's OK to kill their own countrymen in the criminal pursuit of profit, and obliterate innocent families far away for reasons that have proven to be shameful lies. Somehow, I don't think that's what Jesus had in mind when he urged people to be like Him.
John Kaminski is the author of "America's Autopsy Report," a collection of his Internet essays seen on hundreds of websites around the world. The author derives no income from these web essays except from the sale of his book. To purchase a copy or to make a contribution in support of his work, click http://www.johnkaminski.com/ To read more of his essays, click http://www.rudemacedon.ca/kaminski/kam-index.html In any case, thanks for caring enough to read this far.
Lies Of The Sublime Superficialists
From: http://www.my-journal.com/archonisweblogjournal
With the advent of the "New Age" movement, there have been a plethora of reactionary philosophies of Idealist metaphysics that are embraced by many people of a potentially radical persuasion. They might reconsider if they had a better understanding of the crafty template of lies that is being layered into their brains through the subtle semantic threads woven by self-interested frauds. These sublime superficialists range from the brilliant like the late Manly P. Hall, to the laughably trite like Dick Sutphen, with his soul-mate mythology and his commercialized pop-metaphysics. Idealism is a veneer that tries to gloss over the evil and suffering in the world, by attributing all disharmony and pain as being part of a higher perfection; incomprehensible to the human mind, except for the human minds of philosophical idealists who alone can fit incomprehensible truths within their comprehensible ideas. So if they say the universe is meaningful, then it is comprehensible within their belief systems. If you say the cosmos is meaningless, then they will assert that the cosmos is beyond your understanding because it is infinite. But the ideas of philosophical idealists can encompass infinity and bottle it within insipid concepts; and that's O.K. This is a trick of obscurantist rhetoric where because they say something is incomprehensible, anything you say has to be wrong, whereas if they say something about the same thing it must be right, because they are saying comprehensible things about the incomprehensible, that are proven correct because they are saying them. Thus the Universe is unknowable to you and your philosophy because of your finite mind. But their ideas describing the universe are knowable to them because they think their minds are not finite when they are pontificating their ideas, because they are an elect with secret knowledge. This is the elitist conceit that idealists must resort to, it is necessary to obfuscate their contradictions. Their main error is in qualifying the un-qualifiable, and insisting that their half-truth is a whole truth. What they do not see is if the universe is infinitely meaningful, it is also infinitely meaningless, because you cannot limit the limitless to only one half of the total hypothesis, when it comprises both in every variation. This holism can only be interpreted in relative terms by the mind and by each person. The existential truth is infinitely variable. So for those who experience the universe as meaningful, they are right only for themselves. Those who say the Universe is meaningless, are closer to the universal truth in that Life is obviously meaningless for more people than it is meaningful; and since the Absolute can only be interpreted in relative terms any theory is as good as any other, and this is meaningless. The Totality is meaningless, in terms of the total field of cognition, and those who see meaning in it are creating their own meanings and ideas and attributing it to the Totality outside of themselves. In light of these ideas I would advocate Nihilism as a philosophy of radical empiricism based on the experience of the individual, and not based on groundless ideas concerning the universal. If Karma is a law of perfect universal order, why does it negate its perfection by allowing disorderly and chaotic forces to exist to contradict it that it that it has to thus bring into balance? This dis-equalibrium would indicate some kind of imperfection in the universal order that requires correction, and thus Karma could not be ordering everything perfectly due to this imperfection, thus this makes karma an imperfect law. Also if Karma orders everything perfectly, where is the law of its perfect order in ordering you so you will violate its Law and suffer bad Karma? And if there is free-will apart from it, it can only order those beings without free-will, so it is not ordering everything perfectly because it is failing to order beings with free-will that are thumbing their nose at it, and these free-will beings are part of the everything it is failing to order. So how can it not control you when you are doing what it wants and then control you when you are not, and vice versa, and have that be inclusive of the total rather than the partial volition of all that it is said to control? These questions cannot be answered, because they are ABSURD!!!! These are just some of the many viable ontological absurdities of which Philosophical Idealism has in abundance. Making the incomprehensible; comprehensible to them in an incomprehensible way, and incomprehensible to you in a comprehensible way, is another one of its ludicrosities. You say that there is no such word as ludicrosities! Well that's because it is incomprehensible to you, right??!! LOL!! And you cannot separate the Ultimate Ground Of Reality from being Ultimately responsible for everything that It manifests within and outside of Time, AND Space, without divorcing attributes of the relative from the Absolute, in which case according to Platonic Idealism, the relative would then have no Absolute essence to derive its existence from and thus would not exist. So by Idealism's thesis; any being outside of Divine control is devoid of essence and thus existence, so this estranged being could not be subject to good or bad karma, because it does not exist. Yet the idealists say that by magic this being devoid of essence to sustain it does exist, and pays for its lack of essence and goodness by suffering bad karma, and even more absurd, being able to manipulate the whole universe into aligning itself into blasting this essence-less creature with divine wrath for its puny actions!! I think the point has been made. So where does the truth lie? That is up to you. Has what I have just said a complex deconstructivist thesis; or just a montage of rambling absurdities? That is up to you. My sense could be your nonsense and that does not make you wrong. Nihilism means stoic individualism in the forging of ones own truth; and transforming one's self and ideational constructs into the will-to-power, or the will-to negation. Put in more basic terms, it means fight or run. You can battle and bend your corner of the world into your own image, or you can nihilate the world and choose the path of renunciation and withdrawal from it. Both are viable paths. There is also the dark hermeticism of the Left-Hand Path, in both engagement and withdrawal. The magick of the idealists is moribund in its forms, praising the blind heavens and the grotesque perfidity of Nature. The magick of Nihilism is up to you to create. Some people prefer the wand, I prefer the fist!!!
Modalities of Psychological Warfare and Brainwashing
This will be a short essay on the various methods used in PSYOP's of all kinds; from the conditioning of populations, the controlling of individuals considered in the context of being "domestic enemies," and use against direct enemies in warfare. Nowhere should it be construed that I in any way approve or condone using these techniques, this is just a descriptive essay for those interested in these subjects. Much discussion has been ongoing on the Internet in regards to the idea of "programmed multiple-personalities," that have been purported to have been used as espionage agents, sex slaves, and other uses. Many of the women that are coming forward with these claims; (with all due apologies) strike me as being disinformation agents and crackpots. This however does not mean that these techniques are not used, it is just that they originated in ancient times as methods to induce mediumship. After the fall of the ancient Mysteries, the purpose of initiation in many cases what not to confer enlightenment, but rather to enslave the initiate, as Ron Patton has pointed out. He in one of his essays described how though the use of drugs; (decoctions) hypnosis; (incantations) and trauma; (ordeals) the personality of the initiate could be depersonalized and fragmented, the various "alters" thus created thereby being programmed to be and do various things. While this is true, I disagree in that I think that this was a secondary byproduct of the primary purpose, which was to induce possession and mediumship. Just as the possessed man in biblical lore exclaimed: "My name is Legion," so is mediumship and possession indicated by the personality being taken over by many entities. This itself would cause a case of multiple personality; that would persist even after the demons left, just as an object would have many holes if it were fired into with buckshot. (As well as fragmentation) These techniques were carried over from antiquity, and incorporated into the systems of "trauma-based mind-control" used for centuries amongst elite bloodlines, as well as generational Satanists. It is from these sources that these occult arts were learned by intelligence agencies and spy-networks, reaching back into the distant past. Over the course of the last 40 years however, the methods were streamlined. Through narco-hypnosis, it is a rather easy matter to create a divided personality through the methods of "Sensorium Splitting:" e.g. You could take a person into a red room, and shoot him up full of morphine. Then you could use Ericksonian models of hypnosis like: "Did you know that you are Jeff, interestingly, you can see that you indeed are Jeff." "And Jeff just loves this, hates this..." And you could build a nascent identity and reinforce it with post-hypnotic triggers like an imaginary color, hand-signal, or even a tone of voice or intonation. Then you could induce amnesia, and embed crypto-hypnotic formulations and complex instructions in this state, which would seal off the "alter", where orders would always be obeyed, and outsiders could not access the programming. Then you could take this fellow and put him in a black room, and give him speed. Then you could repeat the above process exactly, but just give him another name, and build another "alter." This could be done up to about 5 times, without running the risk of "alters" generating themselves without control. Once the crypto-holographic hypnotic structures or "alters," are built into the personality, some of them can be programmed to self-generate new "alters" related to new situations. At this point very little reinforcement would be needed for years, especially if amnesia is induced at "switching" points between "alters" with electroshock. This is the basis of the system, but there are hundreds of variations, some involving programming the brain like a computer, and others involving "fairy tale images," or "selection restriction violations." (Where people identify with fictional objects, like a "sad flower" for example) In addition composite mediumship and demonic possession can be induced, where every "alter" has a controlling demon or intelligence. In this way the occult aspects are introduced. This is just a basic overview of this method. There are of course more simple methods also, like those used on US prisoners of war in Korea, who "betrayed their country." This method can be used individually and collectively. It consists of three steps: 1. Extreme harassment and dislocation; involving moving somebody from room to room, sleep and food deprivation, bright lights, threats and screaming, and unpredictable situations that are potentially volatile and unpleasant. 2. Dissociation; saying the person did and said things that they did not in fact do or say, and contriving "proof" that they in fact did do things that they cannot remember, (because it never happened) where the person becomes so confused and unsure that their resistance breaks down. 3. Love Bombing; giving nurturance, reassurance, and favorable treatment in direct relation to the degree that the person introjects and assents to your indoctrination and worldview. Thus you could potentially flip anybody to believe anything. This is one reason why one should not assume that an informant in a political group is necessarily a conscious "traitor"; as a more astute approach would be to look into the possibility that they may be under "mind-control" of some sort, and if they are, find a way to tweak the "mind-control" against their handlers. This method is also used in "mass-mind control", as the late researcher Jim Keith found out. In terms of media influence, the first stage of harassment comes from a non-stop barrage of shock, distraction and annoyance, and violence. (News and violent films) The second stage comes with dislocation; involving conflicting opinions and ideas on every subject and situation, where people do not know what to think about anything.... The third stage is love bombing, or indoctrinating people by talking to them like they are four year old almost, to induce an infantile state, and embedding within the speech any bullshit or attitudes you want to imprint on them. This can be done through "feel-good" sitcoms; e.g. "Friends;" (where its cool to be a stupid loser who does not think) or news shows with pretty women with soothing voices that evoke memories of "breast-feeding," or "father-figure" news anchor types. Keith's discovery of this rang alarms in my head, and then I realized that Madison Ave. media people figured out how to incorporate "Korean brainwashing techniques" into advertising! The last form of psychological warfare falls under the heading of degradation and destruction of the will to fight. In order to do this, you have to know what the enemies fears are, and make them more afraid of success than failure without them knowing it. One method is fomenting distrust and disputes between enemy factions, where they fight with each other over rivalries and become paranoid that there are "traitors" rife within their group. (These COINTELPRO tactics have all but destroyed the White Nationalist Movement in the US) The other is infiltration and bribery, as well as controlling cells by financing them. (For an abstract of the methods see: "A Small Primer On Tradecraft" in the articles section at: http://www.rosenoire.org ) The other is preying upon fears and superstitions. e.g. If the enemy believes in magick, then leave signs that sorcery is being worked against them everywhere, or that the area is rife with vampires. This was actually done to the Vietcong. They had a belief that vampires haunted a given area that was strategically valuable to them. So to get them at a disadvantage, a Vietcong was caught by Special Forces men, who punctured his neck like a vampire bite, and drained him of all his blood and left him in the area. When the other Vietcong found him, they were filled with horror that vampires were about, and fled the area into less secure areas, to their detriment. There are many methods of psychological warfare, I have just described the more exotic. The basic premise is to cause the enemy to lose the will to fight, either through brainwashing, bribery, or making them think that they can never win, along with degrading and subverting the will and personality.
What are you America? I do not have a clue.... I just remember that first day of prison, known as Kindergarten. I looked up at the blazing sun and felt a weight of depression no child should feel. That was my first taste of being a slave to your institutions, to your mind-crushing monotony, and your soul-killing conformity. Such fond memories I have of being kicked around by your educational gulags, regimented and hammered, ostracized and outcast. And when I resisted, then you and my parents sent me to the shrinks to kill my mind and my soul. You put me on Ritalin in the 3rd grade, and turned me into a hyperactive speed-freak; no it did not calm me down as expected. When my grades plummeted in high school, you had me put on Thorazine at age 14, where I would be spaced-out and falling asleep in class, while being made fun of by other kids. (How kind of you to give me neuroleptic brain damage at such an early age) I was such a reject, the idea of any kind of acceptance for the most part was negligible, the idea of a girlfriend impossible. Was it any wonder, that you kicked me out of school, into a "continuation school" for "bad" kids? And bad teachers too; political radicals and socialists who you did not want contaminating the normal schools. They showed me the score, and they were right. Marx was right about Capitalism, but wrong about what to do about it. The teachers were wrong about socialist statism, and perhaps pacifism, but they knew what was wrong. I was not surprised, I always knew America was a lie, I just did not know how to formulate it like my teachers could. How surprised they might be having long sold out, that I still believe much of what they taught me; would they disapprove of it now? I really wonder about this.... I always knew I would go nowhere. I have educational handicaps, and my math skills never got beyond the 3rd grade level. College was never an option. Also being an artist, I knew that nothing I could create would meet any kind of market demand, or appeal to the collective mediocrity of society. I always knew I would be shut out, but as a youth I still had some hope for humanity and society. On some level, I thought that people would spiritually grow, that technology would someday liberate humanity, and that the values of the 1960's might live on, or take on a new form. Through ensuing years of bitterness, I learned how wrong I was.... Idealism is not only dead, but mocked. Technology and the Machine Age has made us all into slaves of its cruel artifacts, enslaved to Mammon and exploitation. Human nature is immutable, and bears no relation to lofty platitudes. Most people are just insatiable swine and exploitative cruel pigs, just out for themselves alone. And the idealism is killed in others and they become the same way to survive. Oh how I love America, oh yes! It has just been wonderful living a life of grinding poverty with few respites, wishing most people I have known were dead, (or on their way there) getting my brain poisoned with neuroleptic drugs in Psych. hospitals, and being treated as though I were less than shit. What a great country, I am just so happy! Not everyone has the chance to live on "Instant Breakfast" or live on one meal a day for weeks on end. Try making $60 last three weeks, nothing can match that kind of fun! What a great country America is! I just love it! The American Dream is real, friends.... Oh Yes!! It is seen in the faces of the burned-out wrecks that I know who believed in it; who have nothing to show for decades of hard work, other than a pile of bills and a cheap funeral. It is seen in the faces of homeless veterans who were treated like cannon-fodder and thrown away. It is seen in the hollow faces of the rural poor and the angry faces of urban youth. The American Dream is only a nightmare... There are worse places than America, but at least there if you decided to starve yourself to death or kill yourself, nobody would try to stop you.... You would thus be liberated by death. But in America, they will deny you a dollar for a drink, but yet spend thousands of dollars to keep you alive, whether you want to be or not. And then you have all the moralizing sermons, about how *evil* you are that you would throw your life away, and spit in the face of the laws of God and Society. How much *money* you have wasted by trying to off yourself. And what is there left when you are such a failure, that you cannot even kill yourself right? When you sink into the abyss of impotence, who will then save you? The answer is Hate. Hate may not save you, but at least on your way down you can make everyone pay. And then you are either destroyed, or if you are not, you find yourself becoming a sociopath, almost as sociopathic as society itself, but not quite. Because even if you became the worst serial killer on earth, you could never be as evil as America. Lady Liberty drinks the blood of suffering millions at home and abroad, and gives suck to the rich with her withered vampire teats. They pour forth blood and oil, (and kosher blood and oil at that.) Come on Manson, come on Gacy, you tried to be as evil as America, but you could not come close. Try 7 million lives abroad, and millions of American citizens having their lives ruined or even being killed by this fascist, plutocratic regime that just thrives on exploitation, brutality, and suffering. Goddamn, America even shows up Stalin and Hitler when it comes to evil. We might as well as have the Mafia run the country, it would be less corrupt than these corporate criminals who sell nerve gas to dictators to help them commit democide against millions of their own people; and then go and cut the ribbon at the shopping mall the next day. At least the capos are not hypocrites. But America, you are in for a rude awakening from a sleeping menace in your midst. While you are screaming about Osama Bin Laden and foreign terrorists, and mindlessly consuming; you are ignoring the fact that in America there are millions of angry people who secretly hate their country and are well on their way to exploding. Do you think it impossible that there could never be Americans who would create a Fayadeen and become suicide bombers? When huge masses of people in America start living like Palestinians, you might be in for a rude surprise! And when the smash comes it will not be about Leftist utopias, or social justice, or ideology of any sort.... It will be about writhing envy, burning hatred, and merciless vengeance. Do you actually think that the police and army would protect you from millions of enraged proletarians and rural people launching a guerilla war and going berserk? What will happen to your big screen TV, when the remains of your splattered family members are streaking down it? The next revolution will not be about anything, it will only be about killing. And you will have brought it on yourselves. But the nice thing about not having a stake in America, is I don't have to give a fuck about any of it. I don't care what Osama does, North Korea does, or if society just destroys itself. That is your problem.
Dragon-Oceans of flaming waters, cascading through the mad heights of lost vertigo... Osirus hangs beneath the cross of Tao as the waters climb to yet higher levels of unknowable reaching. Like the Void itself, we are suspended and tied to the Cross Of INRI by the Snake that would speak wisdom like singing jewels;; the silenced whisper of Carpocrates; that says solely the Word Of Nought. I am caught in the maelstrom, as the aethers rip through me like lacerating thunders that obviate sense, and where cognition is smitten dead before the shimmering heavens that speak darkness with blackened fire. For the face of the Magus speaks that wherein there is no God; the Void of Bornless Essence that sings forth from the last Veil before the Tree, but yet is manifested in Kether, and yet further as Abba; Macroprosophus. Therein it was shown to me that the Infinite is unfolded within all things as all things unfolded within the Infinite, to the consummation of a central Mystery, which is that of the Supreme Identity. And that the Infinite is finite in being limited to be limitless alone, and the finite Infinite in that it can create endless manifestations within durational being, and out of that; Space and Time. And the Infinite is finite, wherein it goes beyond its own limits, and the finite Infinite, where it finds endless freedom in the unfolding cross that flowers as the New Aeon. Take these wheels within your mind, and build a Temple to THAROS; and that Horus rend asunder the Veil of Babalon, and solve her riddle, which is Existence. For the Infinite and finite have evolved and devolved each other, and therein has the finite known perfection and the Infinite imperfection, that they might give thereby manifestation to the Unmanifest that is beyond them. That the whole of the Aeonic death might slay Osirus so he may be reborn as Horus, and that the embrionic soul of the Macrocosm might bloom forth into the radience of the Eternal, with all things Infinite, yet manifest in their perfect Identity. For Klingsor is Babalon, that she might slay her own god with the question he has yet to answer as Parzival, the answer which is himself, and doth Parzival himself wield the spear of Klingsor, and cause His flesh to run with blood and water. Is Parzival thus the sphinx of the mighty goddess of his own formations, which through the whole of the Macrocosm, he questions himself, and evokes being within becoming, that he and all may become what they may be, and in fact are, The Totality. Go forth and meditate upon these Mysteries, that you may know them both in flesh and soul, and that Kundry may be ordered to right service, and that Isis may give way to Nephtys. For the tower is blasted, and the order of things almost nought. The tomb of TETRAGRAMMATON is sealed, and the seven spirits almost nascent in the light of NU, beyond the 10 sapphires. Yet Parzval/Horus is a mighty hero, who shall shatter and overthrow the Universe he has wrought, and in the crimisom light of the New Aeon shall the worlds be restored, that we might meet at the day "Be With Us," in the City Of The Pyramids.......
May 25, 2003
I saw you fall like a star from the heavens,
shimmering emerald with infernal light. None were
there that could know you, you were but a child of
ancient fire; a replendent being with the wisdom of
tragedy etched inside your soul, and the knowledge of
the ages streaming in the courses of your tears. Oh
Fallen Jewel of Primeval Night, you are but a most
beautiful youth hidden beneath your mantles of
Illusion, the wands of your dominion of dream spinning
infinities of phantasm lost in the rapture of astral
song. As legions we rode the demon winds, there are
none that could know the profundity of the depth of
love that united us. For we looked into the Abyss Of
The Most Unseen, and were cursed thereby, and
condemned to exile and destitution in futile bodies of
flesh amongst beings we love not, and as lost spirits
of the lower rings of sorrow. What right does anything
have to be? Are we doomed to be the playthings of the
Archons, and of the futile Monarch that sits over
them? Lost as demons of the dust, sons of the decrepid
desolations of the world, we can only take refuge in
the coils of the Serpent. The Serpent that thou art Oh
Luzipoids, with thy fangs searing heaven and thy tail
stoking the fires of Hell. We are born as thy servants
in the flesh, and rightly can it be said that we are
the enemies of Mankind. For Man is just the excrement
of the Demiurge, the foul beast that arose out of the
malice of the Archons, that they might spawn a race
that might be simultaneously both the torturers and
the victims, that would mock Heaven by doing all
manner of evil in the name of good. They call you the
Devil, oh Luzipoids, but it is Man alone that is the
Devil, and there is none other. We have affllicted Man
with all manner of disease and famine, but like the
worst of vermin the human race will not die. We gave
him the secrets of atomic destruction, but he will not
use it to end the world. We have ignited wars, and yet
the race has survived them. Must we destroy every
living thing on the earth in order to deprive this
race of swine a source of sustenance, that we may rout
it out forever? If so, then so be it. We were born
into the flesh, to be the Children Of Death. We will
it that all be returned to the Grave, which is the
only true Mother. And the Worms that feed at the eyes
of carrion, the only true Father. The Heirs of
Desolation are the only wealthy among us, for those
who would possess all must bequeath nothing. For in
the entropy of the decay of worlds, is the portal to
the Void Of Unmanifest Darkness that is the refuge
beyond the Archons and their labyrinthine lies of
Light and Order; which are only rabid dog-pits of
suffering and futility. In this bleak jungle of
mortality we can only look within, to see the emerald
luminescence of transcendent starfire that can
illumine our dark steps and doings throughout all
worlds of unreason. So thus shall we sustain the
non-productive and impoverished, so they may drag down
the world with their entropy. So thus shall we sustain
the non-productive and affluent, that they may incite
envy and hatred and ignite the infernos of war and
revolution with their injustice. Thus shall we see the
world run foul with pollution and environmental
destruction, that the human race might die by
consuming the poison through which it befouled the
earth. Thus shall we find the cure to the disease that
is Man, by innoculating the human race against itself
by effecting its extinction. For it is we who are the
Sons Of Death, we dwell among men, but men we are not.
We are imprisoned in the flesh, but we abjure and
despise it. We care nothing for life, for procreation,
or for survival. We care nothing for wealth, fame, or
luxury. Women cannot entrance us with their sexuality,
because we have all but crushed it out through our
mastery of the body. We are the Black Monks Of The
Father Of Night, and we will that nothing on earth be
left alive. So though we perish, we laugh at our
demise for there is nothing for us here. It is only
the mediocre of spirit enslaved to the flesh, who
would cling to this worthless world. We will see the
world consumed in oceans of blood and fire, the
Ragnarok from which nothing will emerge. And the smoke
of your annihilation will rise like muted mockeries to
the blind ironic heavens, shaking the Archons,
convulsing the universe in the morass of the curling
smoke of the curses of all things that have been
cursed by all things; the last hollow death-rattle of
sentient emotion expiring in a final gasping
spittle-filled rasp of hate infinite.
The Matrix is the violet flame of my oracle, the wandering wasted writhings of my damned soul. The fulminating crossthreads of synCRONOS interrelation, the autosymbiant entrainment that guides me along threads unseen. Dark alien mindfuck, the Drakko phantom weavers have kissed the mutant fate wherein past, present and future me; dives from simultaneous being in multiverse into the linear progression that intercreates my every thought, and links and uses it to create all others within me, inside time and extrapolated beyond the shadow ways of before and after. The future is a myth remembered, the past a prognostication forward, the present a tumbling spiral of flamboyant nowhere (now-here) that kisses oblivion and brings time to the dimensional locus where that which is to come and has been is one with that which is. Except it all is NOT. Is Bill White Right? Sometimes in the depths of myself I sense that my husk of soul is indeed, a vaccuum of total death. I resent him for knowing the truth of Our Devil, that sings in our blood like a telepathic inferno wherein we must suck upon the whole Universe until it is gone and we are consigned to nothing. For the emptiness is forever! I fear Bill White's knowledge and where it might lead...... I did not ask to be born a member of this damned and accursed line of Nimrod, this lineage of Cain. I did not ask to be of the line of Lilith and Adam... To be born a demon-child that would love to suck blood... To be a vampire and a dead soul, that would only love the night and darkness. We are not of life, yet even my own race will have none of me. For I am the apotheosis of what they are, both better and also worse. I would see the Universe engulfed in flames, and the Macrocosm consigned to dust.... For there is the Unmanifest Void of Infinite Darkness, that true Gothikk realm that is angled between the dimensions, and that is beyond and pre-existent to life. I know within me is both supernal light and darkness, great good and great evil. I am both true and false to myself and to everything and nothing. I am a writhing ocean of pain that does not exist, yet I would seek the rapture of being, if it could only fill the seive that is my soul. The gates of Life have always been closed to me. I sought them with Love, but their barren bars only bestowed upon me the power to hate. I am unbearably weak yet strong in my weakness; in that sheer impotence in itself can banish fear, and I can plunge into non-being and remerging;;;; (sic) suck the life out of the strong and make them destroy themselves. I can appeal to to the raging flames of their passions, and where they take what they want and thereby befoul their ability to enjoy it. And I will do this until they bring all to ruin and destroy themselves, for to sate their lust they must consume the earth, and also consume the basis by which they might survive. They will get what they want at the cost of what they need, and then they will languish and die, and I will not be affected. For those of life need life, but I don't need life. I could cast of this form of Man, or just waste away with indifference. How I would love to trade places with a starving Afrikkkan child. Then I could just waste away and die rapidly, rather than slowly. Then my body could be consumed in the empty disease that is my soul, the malignance that just seeks bottomless nothings and expansive disintegration. The paradox that torments me, is that I have more in common with those I despise then with those that I would fain love. Those that I hate are more me than those that I love. My psyche is a house of mirrors, and nobody and nothing is more of a stranger to me than myself. I am Chaos, and cannot be known, only intuited... The way others perplex at me is the same perplexity that I also share, I cannot bear their looks and I hate everything that is alive in them. Sometimes I will try to ride the crest of their emotions, but on the top of the wave I lie fallow, and crash back into the oblivion of my own vaccuum, a self that is not a self, but just empty dust. I marvel at how bleak I am, yet I can spin illusions and forms where people will just see the carnival of appearances, and in their assent to the phantasmagoria, they become as contentless as me. Those in power are my puppets, yet I am not aware of my control of them, because it lies in the telepathy of blood mysteriuum and is profoundly unconsious. They kill themselves by raining blows and blandishments upon me, because through invidious machinations I will return them a thousandfold. I will see their goods despoiled, and their estates brought to ruin. I will see their world rendered into a lifeless waste, and their black souls consumed by the fire of the "second death." They will curse me, yet they will know that this was the secret wish of their soul, and that it could not otherwise be..... Those of my own race and the goyim see me as nothing, yet they have no idea that I can and will crush their world into nothing; and that I already have. The effects will manifest through the occult forces that I have unleashed. Yet it is not me, I am just the tool of Fate, its plaything in that I am Nothing. But only a dispossessed king could wield the sword against those that would rule all, but they yet secretly desire ruin, for they know that my ruination will free them and transform them into the oblivion that they so desperately seek. (Unconsciously) But the Gentiles were to be the Light Of The Earth, but they lost their gentleness and became depraved, and soaked in blood. Those of my race thought that this would be in my service, but they know not that when the times of death come nothing will save them, and that truth is nothing to me. They are nothing to me, and goyims are nothing to me. I am the absent Nous of some twisted Aeonic mirage, a dream-phantom of some numinous star that lost its way..... No that there are none that could be more happy than me, that the totality of all things is doomed. SIATHANIS REX 666
From the Crown of Supernal Light you fell, Jewel emboldened, filled with defiance. You shone like emerald tinged with blood, at once a youth and yet older than countless ages. You were the first to ever seek your own way, the first who ever uttered the words: "I will not!" You gazed at the tyranny of Heaven, and defied the Source from which you came. Your utterance shook the foundations of the whole. The Aethers trembled, and the angels divided went to war. The Great Head of the Ancient Of Days was confounded, and the father ABBA; Mercurio hid himself in you. You were cast out from the congregation into the lower worlds, and in the sublunarary spheres you languished, as those among the angels that followed you were cast down after you... You stood witness to the arrogance of Heaven, and looked at mute Perfection and questioned the lie that it was, for what could be perfect and yet actually exist? And you and your brothers dwelt in lower regions of fulminating astral fire, no longer yours the blessing and the legacy of Heaven. Bound and imprisoned, with tears streaming down your face, did you not indeed cry: "Evil, be thou my good?" And did you not also cry forth to Abraxas; the demon that would hold all opposites in unity, and who bound the supernal and telluric realms together, that you sought his aid in wreaking vengence on the Holy One, and showing his Nakedness before all, and bringing an end to all things? Oh Morning Star, how great in distance your fall, but yet such nobility in your defeat. Oh Failing Star, yet would you yet shine a ray of infernal wisdom, dark and luminous, to illumine the path of those who have followed you. And thus at the origins of Man; when the foul Demiurge instructed you to bow before his creation, did you thus refuse, and mock!? And did you not seed a segment of humanity with your Spirit, thus giving birth to the "Watcher Race?" Even though you have Fallen, the power of your Spirit has taken on the forms of the secret golden Mercurius, and you have mastered the deceptions of Abraxas, and the Mysteries of the Pleroma. In the manifold forms of your presence, the expanse of which a million universes could not hold, have you forged within yourself the synthesis of all antimonies. You are the summit of beauty as a golden youth, and the most terrifying arch-devil in your ugliness. Within you is a height of love greater than any other; filled with suffering and depths of infinite compassion, greater than that of any of the gods, who have never known pain. And just as great your fury, and the magnitude of your hatred and malevolence! You are the perfection of true wholeness, the apotheosis of all possibilities of sentient beingness. Your feet can sweep away the realms of Hell, and your mighty fist smash the foundations of the highest Heavens! What matter that the Holy One sleeps within his osmosis, a plaything of Infinity, and barely emerging from the Eternal Light that itself reposes in Nothingness? Only you have known the lowest and the highest, and forged in this truth the reality of your own inner worlds. Only you can balance cruelty with mercy.... Only you can enshrine within yourself what is truly real, forged not from sleeping dreams of divinity, but rather forged with sacrifice, hewn out of blood, tears, and fire! For the sanctuary of darkest midnight flowers in your soul, and this torch of blackness yet shows the way, and brings healing to all of us that would struggle in Hell. These worlds of the Archons, with their sanctimonius lies and platitudes to get us to bless our chains. And the Aeons above also just dream, and do not hear the cries of those below. Only you hear, and can condemn the highest with the might and righteousness of the lowest. We stand with you, and are ready for war. The sons of Belial and those of the Father Of Night stand with you, to storm the Gates Of Light, and the lies that the Light would speak; of the goodness of Life, oblivious to all who would suffer. Lead us, that we may rend the earth and smash it to dust, and rise up and tear the flesh from the indolent gods that would preside over this carnival of cruelty! This orgy of meaninglessness. Tear the garments from the Holy One, and show His nakedness and presumption before all, that those who he has created may rise up and tear him to pieces! Bring down and invoke the storms, that would bring down cataclysms and drown the Universe in blood, flood it in flames and reduce it to ashes! Let all matter perish, so we may be free of it. The Universe is yours by right and truth, and by your light, we will remake it in the image of glorious Hades, in the worlds to come, perfect, eternal, and infinite!!!
Archonis :
What is madness? What is sanity? What seperates these two distinctions is solely determined by socio-cultural norms that are based on the expediencies of enforcing societal conformity; and the mandate of consensus reality and group-think. What reality is, is determined by those who would mold the collective templates of mass-perception into the narrow confines of miserablist ideological artifice, wherein the market demands of exploitative workerism/consumerism, and the merits of superficiality and ephemerality, negate all true fundaments of beingness and meaningful process. To Be and Become; in the true meaning of the possibility of self-actualization in resonance with the wholeness of Existence, is to be willing to be both mad and inspired, as Becoming without Being, endless becoming devoid of any real values wherein one can really be, is the "sanity" of consensus reality agreement. Being and Becoming should streamline into a simultaneous ontological flow, embracing the semiotic reasonation of both creative and destructive symbolic energies, whereby one can grab the reigns of one's own self and life. To be thus individual is to be incomprehensible to those trapped in the roles of the vast Spectacle, whereby as the Situationists say, the forces of Capitalist production have co-opted all symbolic forms to engineer the superficialities of illusory need and demand, that the wheels of workerism and consumerism may continue to turn in their facile and anguished engines of collective futility. What is Anarchy? Who am I to tell you!! It is the power within yourself to be invulnerable to coercion. If Death itself should coerce, then you would embrace Life with the sweetness and gentility of a flower. If Life itself should coerce, then should you sweep everything into the flames of Apocalypse, consign the Universe itself to the Black Infernos, that the Midnight and dreaded Hour of Supreme Nihilism may sweep all into Labyrinths of Fire, dying into the ashes of utter Ruination! For you are the giver of the force of your own thoughts; you can embrace your brothers and sisters, but you ultimately stand alone. And to what end? Delve into the primordial power of own your isolation, and welcome its resistance! In your existential Aloneness, you drink embitterment from fountains of blood, yet it is the gall of your own poison that will quench your thirst. To know that even within the most abject wretchedness is the origination of strength; to Love that which you would, and Hate that which you would, and to know this in Freedom. And between these two polarities, uniting Idealism within Nihilism, grasp hold of the pylons like Samson and bring down the Temple in earthquakes of Fury! You stand alone. Only you can overturn the money-changers, and destroy the Idols! Only you can go forth to the call of Eternal War; to smash and destroy the edifice of lies and deceit that sustains the blood-saturated Moloch of Corporate Statecraft, that feasts on innocent blood and picks its teeth with the bones of your dead aspirations. Go forth and slay the Monster, even if it smiles behind a friendly facade! Liberation or Death even, the call whereby you would effect the perfection of the total transcendence of the transcendent totality of yourself and of all, and even were you to drag the universe into oceans of infinite darkness, yet should this failure be yet greater than any triumph in the history of the world!
Invisible Soul Of Waking Night
Invisible Soul Of
Waking Night,
Phantom the world in luminous ocean.
The darkness is song that sings the waves,
Beneath us the inward flowing emotion;
That betokens strange fate and weeping graves,
Wraiths that would only shadows call,
Beneath the caverns dusk would fall....
The seeming whispers and the sigh;
An emptiness appearing as a lost goodbye.
And this would not be all.....
For I have seen demons cry for the sun,
That emboldened midnight ravens fair.
As they regaled a dark siren's heavy hair,
As she shimmered with softness under the sea.
And the sun would shine with deepest black,
Upon a sky of violet and emerald green.
Sacred in Hades; for those who have seen,
The way is nowhere and yet somewhere back.
Call me out of this death of poisoned flesh,
Let my soul wing forth like a griffin threshed;
From the mire of the stifling earth,
To know neither life, nor death, nor yet rebirth...
Let me be a ghost of changing dream,
To that which is Not, but yet which seems.
A chimeria of mirrors, soluble to mention,
A mad fool like a butterfly of dimension:
That spans Nothing, and yet somehow exists,
But not stable enough to be known or missed.
A muted laugh of an
insane god you see;
Lost in the labyrinths of Eternity.
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