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Grey takes Gold

14 Friday Jul 2023

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Grey Takes Gold

By fearing what we do not understand
blanking our divine canvas to invite god’s test
when we return from folly to isolation
the substance of our divine tapestry is examined for miracles
and life asks us if we can not only see and touch it but enter into the making of it
we draw our hands through our hair and we find
grey, auburn, orange, gold, black.

The human nature theorem, a paradox of games, begins.
played by God and Goddess a simple game of
Black over orange, grey takes gold

All night the light northern winds
throw mist upon the window and the criss-cross of their
game-board grew and grew to be the complexity of their love.
Because complexity is size, a kingdom of the heart, a criss-cross universe whose herald
A droid or quantum, is small
compared to an exponential unfolding of uncertainty
No detangling tool could measure or permute a game that in lust and love made life
certain

Auburn to black, hairs straight as words
Cupid’s Arrows as tokens, fetishes, fish-silver and aluminum
Hair collected by crows to nest

A home in their underworld
at its nexus of Enigma
the pieces strewn.

Pick them up, here is Gold, a god with his own delusions
There is Black, not evil, no, just misunderstood
Put them on a new criss-cross game board and play
As makers of the mysteries and Gods

by Jon Clark and Andrew Nightingale

06 Thursday Jul 2023

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“Once I spoke the language of the flowers,


Once I understood each word the caterpillar said,


Once I smiled in secret at the gossip of the starlings,


And shared a conversation with the housefly


                       in my bed.


Once I heard and answered all the questions
of the crickets,


And joined the crying of each falling dying

                       
flake of snow,


Once I spoke the language of the flowers. . . .


                        How did it go?


                        How did it go?”

the fact that the potency of the child fades with age is necessary, If adults had the same potency, it would tear the world apart. The most powerful people on earth are children. They observe better ask more potent questions and feel the grain of every answer, turning it in their heads with a power of thought that is only a shadow by adulthood.

05 Wednesday Jul 2023

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To my brother
you would catch foxfire?
There is something faster than thought
Thought is a kind of fire
We are constantly burning ourselves with thought
Education is an evil we all endure, but it satisfies only a few
A reading habit is good for knowing how to avoid evil
But it satisfies no-one.
Mathematics burns hottest of the thoughts,
But foxfire is not hot, it is not ash or smoke or flame or light
it is something so pure, it has no quality
so pure and so fast
It can run down with you to hell and back without pain
if you can keep up you will leave hell so fast not a hair on your bright tail is singed.

So you want to catch foxfire
Tell the truth just once
Don't carry or bury the lie
Don't pull on the great slave-wheel that keeps our screens alight
Just once, speak what you already know, and then you must run for your life
They will chase you with all they've got
they will try to make you fall
and drag you down to burn for your truth-telling
I will whisper to you the secret of foxfire, and we will be friends.
Speak a word of it somewhere, anywhere
Whisper it to an orange blossom
Sound it inside a cave and let it echo
Scream in from the top of a hill

give it to the nightingale

and her mind-call will inform all good friends of hers,
Run now...
 Run! RUN!
RUN!


RUN!

05 Wednesday Jul 2023

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e mensonge qui n’est plus contredit devient folie – Guy Debord

The lie that is no longer contradicted becomes folly – Guy Debord

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1. Apple and orange are different 2 apple and orange are both fruit. 3 The same is true of every word in every language. Therefore, I have just proven that all language including mathematics is folly

The right of it is in a Chinese Parabolic book called Journey to the West:

Having been a monk for some time now, Monkey had even better
understanding of the meaning of some sutras. In chapter ninety-three of Journey to the
West, Monkey had a conversation with Tripitaka on the interpretation of the Heart Sutra
that the Crow’s Nest Zen master had taught Tripitaka to recite. Monkey, seeing Tripitaka
was worrying again, commented that the master did not learn from the Zen master the
sutra’s proper interpretation. The master challenged Monkey asking if he knew the proper
interpretation. Monkey said emphatically that he did. Then , both fell silent. The two
junior disciples giggled and teased Monkey for what they deemed to be the latter’s
pretentiousness, for, like them, Monkey came with the background of a monster and with
no formal Buddhist training. Hearing them, Tripitaka said to the two very seriously: “Wu-
neng and Wu-ching, stop this claptrap! Wu -kung ‘ s interpretation is made in speechless
language. That’s true interpretation.” (Yu 1983, 295) This comment from Tripitaka
confirms that Monkey as the human mind is endowed with the ability to comprehend truth,

Essays on Monkey: A Classic Chinese Novel
Isabelle Ping-I Mao

22 Thursday Jun 2023

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Zombie

Reading a thread
a torn ribbon of mind and body
The sweat and stink of an idea happening
Now
I remember

Pulling the threads out of my mind and into electrical impulses

Bodies ruled by an overmind rot

I drank deeply, without reservation
It was blood!

"And the rain stained the brick a darker red"

13 Tuesday Jun 2023

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His compact frame and bald head, light beard and limited facial expressions
left them fascinated by his speed, slow motion replays of each step
and how it seemed the final push could turn
inches into miles

A runner who defines his event, with each step a pause rotating around time
a being caught by wings on their hands and feet by the pulse of
a moment before impact to glide over
a memory of what is

Wings on the hands and feet and naval touching the ocean. Sleeping cliffs
in the distance with arches that lead to a history before
writing, to the first time honey was
transported to the peaks
where sunshine was all that was known
before the descent into night where claws grow from the touch
of greater grandparents and battle marred swords held by rotting leather

Dance of cutting motions, cuts that made our future and now further
through blood, flesh and the sharp stars of struggle
it all sounds easy now, the race to the end of time,
but it was a long and broken limp

skeletons invite you to hear them tell the truth
the victor invites you to focus on his point of concentration
He runs and each step is saved from landing
impossibly postponed, gliding low
each inch added to become a mile
each mile a tale we welcome but cannot hear
from the mouth with no lips

Each voice gasping as the racers low glide stretches
closer and closer to the end, paused impossibly
The moment suspended, wings on our hands and feet
Navels to the ocean
Fingers to the planets and stars.

02 Friday Jun 2023

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I see no explanation

For shadow clouds to move so smooth
Over trees overloved by the sun, never a winter.
The shade of dreams passing over her constant mind
For goats and not sheep that climb a vertical cliff
Just to taste the salt of the earth

For ocean breath whispering her sighs
amidst screaming birds

Perfect is the enemy of the Good
But this...

This great Wanderer, lush and forbidding,
Is least hostile for guests

Her bones neatly in her flesh, brown skin, I am watching
Only Night can eclipse
This dark lady, full, naked and green, turning in the water

Who is she, and what color is her hair, hidden under blue hoody
What is the truth in that shape and shade of lying eyes

They are just a pattern that moths use
To make them look like she is watching

all-american fish

04 Thursday May 2023

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Salmon struggle against each other to breed

by clamoring upstream in a crowd.

And now the streams are shallow

you can only see fish

with almost no water, breathing one drop is success.

In an epic battle to preserve the species,

The stream becomes corpulent, uninspiring,

One fish just gives up

He is run over, what a bum!

He receives rest under the mud

Most of them compete:

a bottomless Abyss of fighting,

All while praising god or science for the opportunity.

No meaning, only a dry, formulaic victory

of pushing a broom out

into the future faces of the unborn

Axiom

02 Tuesday May 2023

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The horizon is not a straight line, it is a circle that is too big. Everyone has a perspective, none of these perspectives are circumspect enough to see the big circle between heaven and earth, without losing the individuality of an artist. The artist is a fool for art, the accountant is a fool for counting and shuffling imaginary numbers, and procrastinating with their pretense of work on any worthwhile application of mind. The priest is a fool for Jesus. The spiritual seeker is a fool for salvation.

The theory that there is no theory is not a theory. Theories are supposed to be worked into a semblance of consistency, but this "non-theory" is only disproven if you need to hear a theory, or expect one. The reason for a theory well-worked into hiding its falsehood is to make the creator feel as though he has created something to clutch to his chest, like a book to hold up and shield his heart. The books do not belong to anyone. They are all derivative of great minds that wrote no books.

Axioms are a popular rhetoric, just because they are not true, does not mean there is nothing. The Buddha had no philosophy, no theory, no book. He spoke to a student, or many students, and said what they needed to hear, because only the ignorant need to hear anything, need to know anything, need to think about anything, or say anything. The Buddha taught out of compassion, he spoke because it was a way of conveying something better than words. We may write zeros around all the things we think have a soul. There they are, not nothing, but not like a Being that the west sold its soul to grasp. There are no proper names. The heights of all the books are no higher than the creepers on the forest floor.

I wish I knew how to help you. Guilt is not something I feel at all. I feel fear at the consequences of my words, I feel anxiety about facing judgement. I feel shame when I speak too loud or too often, or remember the moments in my life where I should have done better. (all my moments)

Criticism leads to nothing, yet it helps people who ingest modern information. It is a reaction I have for people who need to hear something.

Salvation is just another spoke on the wheel of fortune. I work from my heart, to say the things people need to hear. That work is certainly damning, but Hell is only another spoke on this wheel. Condemn me, I am already condemned. When the great spiral of time curves up again, you will find me again as an angel. You cannot get rid of me, only I can do that. I am trying, and the world will be better when I am gone.

Questions and Definitions

01 Monday May 2023

Posted by Andrew Nightingale in Questions in Logic

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Dear Pierre, you ask if the aphorism should be better represented in question form.

In answer, I quote Archimedes:

“Give me an immovable fulcrum and a lever long enough, and I shall move the Earth.”

The “lever long enough” would be a very long definition or aphorism and the fulcrum would be the point at the end. The long sentence would include (along with every other definition about the Earth) the longest word in the dictionary, a 45-letter word about a lung disease preventing someone from breathing. (Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis)

Interestingly, the more still and stable the fulcrum, the more power we have to create movement.

This is exactly the elementary relationship between a statement, period or point, and a question or question mark. An elementary use of a period is for a statement about earthy things, as in objects touchable, visible, smell-able, taste-able, etc., but the statement has been expanded into non-elementary use for almost everything. There are very few questions recognized as unable to be transmuted into statements. All questions are transmutable to statements (and vice versa) in a mystical sense. ( difficult is a definition of the question, see my paper “Many Roads from the Axiom of Completeness”) The elementary question is to suggest possibility and inspire wonder, but less lofty are to suggest uses, ways, means, and to compel specific actions or beliefs in others.

An example of how statements can compel is a published exchange between the Dalai llama with a group of scientists trying to persuade the Dalai Llama, or at least the audience, to the side of science. The Dalai Llama asked how life originally sprung from the primal molten Earth, and a scientist answered with a long string of statements that went on and on, somewhere lost in that string of statements life sprung, but the mystery and wonder of it was disguised by a pretense of hard work that produces heavy, relentless, knowing statements.

Another example of transmuting an unanswerable question into a string of statements is the mathematical proof of the impossibility of squaring the circle. We have, essentially, a question of means and we write mathematical statements to circumscribe this question as completely as we can. Once we have closed all entrances to this mysterious question “How do I make a square of a circle?” we may be persuaded of its singular openness with “One cannot square the circle.” This is not at all the truth, it can be done with mathematical imperfection, imprecision, vague pragmatic attempts. With one of these attempts, the mathematician will argue that it is not done. Only mathematicians decide when work is really finished, and the “…” ensures that we never are finished.

In the same way that we can transmute perfect stillness to the most irresistible movement, we can transmute all questions into statements, and that is exactly what is attempted by Aristotle with his Law of the Excluded Middle. The Law assumes that in any question of “this or not this?”, the reality is not a question but an answer of either “this.” or “not this.” (the elementary this, about an earthy thing). The question is unreal, it is purposefully split in two, like a doctor producing a schizophrenic.

Here I am going over ground that I have run so often, it feels like a hamster wheel. This is the feeling teachers get from teaching the same specific subject every year, which was my profession before illness.

We ask how to make the most stable truths, the aphorisms, into forms of movement. Generally, the movement of the aphorism is from an example, or a smaller sentence, that indicates or is inscribed in a generality about many sentences. This movement from the inscription to a generality is traditionally called induction. Bachelard conflates the word induction for the general action for his subject in “Air and Dreams.” And induction is conflated in many other ways in philosophical literature. I add to these conflations the symbol “…” used for mathematical induction, which has been the replacement for persistent questions, (such as what is the smallest particle). Here, the question is replaced with an imagination of answers beyond the horizon, deferred to future investigation. An imaginary continuousness of answers, not answers directly experienced here and now.

The most general movement is the movement of time, such as with a still rock, or water that flows in a way that appears still (Aj. Sumedho). This general movement inscribes another kind of movement: the movement from one time-stream to another. This is allowed with discontinuities in mindfulness, in vagueness, expanding on the general, on grasping beyond the horizon by inquiring about possibility. How to make the leap between time-streams well-leaped? What axioms and global constants/concepts do we wish to leap to? This is the next kind of airplane we must construct. If this airplane ends up as something commercialized, like our form of utilizing electricity and commercial airplanes, we will still find this last and most free kind of movement contained in another cage owned by our masters of capital.

While we have reached the heights: the power in the vagaries of clouds to generate light in the form of a shocking idea, we must remember that this is only enjoyable as long as we have the heart for it. And love is the fundamental reality, cutting through all time streams. To leap well, and be Well-Gone, is to leap between time streams to this fundamental: the molten iron from which the worlds are forged both hot and cold: Ultimate Truth: this door between all worlds that leads to unbinding:

Peace and friendships,

Andrew

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