ALL THE WAY DOWN

It has been suggested, by some eminent philosopher or other, that light might well experience pain through the action of being split apart in a prism, or indeed by any other process which reveals the spectrum. While, to most of us in our daily lives, the idea that light is conscious of pain, or anything else for that matter, is preposterous, if we really think about, light is the only kind of conscious life there is. Light is the basis for the physical and temporal world, and it is only by virtue of its luminescence that we are brought to any form of conscious awareness, whatsoever.

The alchemists refer to this conscious light as the Divine Light. This article on Alchemical Redemption, which was brought to my attention by Eleleth, states that;

The cosmos, according to Paracelsus, contains the divine light or life, but this holy essence is enmeshed in a mechanical trap, presided over by a kind of demiurge, named by Paracelsus Hylaster (from hyle, "matter," and astrum, "star"). The cosmic spider-god has spun a web within which the light, like an insect, is caught, until the alchemical process bursts the web. The web is none other than the consensus reality composed of the four elements of earth, water, fire and air, within which all creatures exist.

While there may be; as Ingo Swann suggested, another universe existing trapped inside the mechanism of the LHC, it need not follow that our world is trapped inside a much larger version of this machine, as specified in the last post; The Lovely Bone Collider. An article in the AAC No. 11 suggests that our universe is instead trapped inside a Holographic Plate Tracklist Compiler, which is itself connected to a perpetual motion machine, both of which are devices developed by inventor and composer Sven Warwick.

The Holographic Plate Tracklist computer was as simple in design as it was ingenious. It worked by generating a series of complex and fluidly shifting computer codes that would evolve over time. The structure of this device consisted of several concentric shells; eight in the original design, reduced to just seven in later models. These carbon fibre shells rotated around a reflected helium-neon laser. Each shell had an increasing number of adjustable holographic gratings, whose number (if the initial light source is aslo included) conformed to the 8th Pythagorean number triangle;

1

2  3

4  5  6

7  8  9  10

11 12 13 14 15

16 17 18 19 20 21 

22 23 24 25 26 27 28

29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 

Once the device was activated the concentric shells would spin, deconstructing the laser beams into complex interference patterns. This information was collected by a bank of tightly packed fibre optic cables and fed into Warwick's personal computer for attribution.

It seems likely to me that all of the phenomena we experience in day to day reality could be the result of the inner convolutions of just such a machine, whose purpose is as mundane as keeping track of all of Sven Warwick's disorganised compositions. The white light that emanates from the centre of the concentric shells is equivalent to Divine Light of the Paracelsus and the alchemists, in so far as it is trapped inside the rotating mechanism that rents its source into a myriad of dancing forms and colours. How does it do this, you might ask? No-one knows, it is as natural and inexplicable, as the universe itself.

The four elements of the universe; fire, earth, water and air, are merely the four properties of the tracklister; light, dark, interference and spin. The combination of these four elements generate the complexity of reality, and are inseparable from it. As it says in the Prasna Upanishad; Beyond these no one can go.

The 7 shells of the device are equivalent to the 7 chakras of the human body, where as the central light source is equivalent to the subtle energy of the soul. Throughout our lives these rotating shells are extended telescopically to form the human body, but at the point of death they contract inwards, to resume their original concentric configuration. The fundamental ubiquity of this system is how it came to be expressed in the combinatoric binary of the I Ching, and why the benevolent three-eyed aliens from Sirius destroyed entire star systems to construct large-scale versions of it to worship, en masse.

If this machine has been hooked up to a perpetual motion machine, which has then been neglected in some dark corner of a room it could conceivably run forever. As Divine Concious light, then, trapped in this machine, we must seek emancipation from the labyrinthine gateways of the tracklist compiler. How are we to do this?

Only by remaining perfectly still, in body and mind, can we effect liberation through the 7 gates of the ceaselessly shifting maze. This will not be difficult to do, or it might be impossible; as the machine that is a dream-machine is only a dream, after all.

THE LOVELY BONE COLLIDER

Is our Universe trapped inside the Large Hadron Collider?

By now we should be far enough along in our understanding of the motivations behind the android and plasmate conflict to permit a more detailed investigation of the events unfolding at the Large Hadron Collider at Cern, Geneva. As pointed out in other posts, the LHC is the new information hub of the android technosphere. It is kind of a high-tech computer processor that they have sunk into the living membrane of the Earth. More than that it is a reality generator. When Ingo Swann famously remote viewed the facility, he said he passed through the particle beam and witnessed another reality; complete with people, cars and houses. This reality is the software copy of the original Metrix Program. The duplicate program is running simultaneously with our own; but at a much greater speed. At present, the program is probably reiterating the events which lead to the cultural revolution of the 1960s, but it will catch up with our reality pretty fast; and could possibly overtake us. Within that reality, there will obviously, at some point, exist another Hadron Collider with yet another duplicate universe, running at even greater speed.

Needless to say, our reality is also stuck inside the particle beam of a larger Large Hadron Collider, itself inscribed within an even larger world, whose temporal-based reality is unfolding at a reduced speed proportionate to our own. This is the true meaning behind the differently enfolding temporal levels seen in the movie Inception (2010). We can call this universe Universe A, while our own universe can be called Universe B.

As stated numerous times by our media outlets, the purpose of the LHC is to recreate the conditions that existed shortly after the occurrence of the Big Bang; a phenomenon still visible in the Cosmic Background Radiation. How fitting and ironic it is, then, that the precise cause of the mystery which the LHC was built to unravel; is the LHC itself. According to this theory, therefore, we are moving inexorably away from the areas of collision, towards the powerful magnetic distributors and eventual sublimation back into the hydrogen filled canister. What makes the seemingly backwards order of events possible here, is the time-reversal invariance observed only at quantum levels.

First collisions.

It is with respect to the information that our world currently exists inside the photon stream of a larger LHC that I have consequently urged any and all resistance movements to abstain from its destruction. At present agents in Universe A are conspiring to destroy the LargeR Hadron Collider. Their foot is in the door. Perhaps in universes even higher up their fingers are on the trigger of an explosive device to send the whole installation up in smoke. But it will take months if not years for these actions to be carried out from our perspective. If the human resistance were to affect a similar kind of action against the LHC in our universe, the consequences for us and the other LHC universe's could be endless cyclical reiteration of the Modern Era. Only by breaking the cycle of action, can we hope to exact a lasting liberation. This will occur when all of the Universes in all of the colliders have sinked up; sometime in 2012. The resulting discrepancies in Universes will then no doubt cause the illusion to shut down, allowing for reality to manifest in a freer more fulfulling way; with balance and harmony.

If you have not read the other posts, you might be wondering why anyone would want to destroy the Large Hadron Collider in the first place. The reason for this is complicated, but it stems first and foremost from the unfortunate series of circumstances which saw all our loved ones trapped inside the cyclical confines of the LHC itself. Before the creation of the technosphere, and indeed before the arrival of the androids themselves, the human energy field (or soul) was generally absorbed back into the Earth's vital energy matrix, at the point of death. This place, known to the Greeks as the Elysium Fields, is all but deserted now, owing to the fact that the human soul is surprisingly sensitive to the electromagnetic field of the technosphere. Over the years, and with increasing frequency, human souls had become trapped in various ways within the telecommunications networks of the planet. Eventually these souls found themselves trapped inside the particle accelerator at Cern Laboratories; which, as I said earlier, is now the hub of all the technosphere's available routing activities.

Much pains have been taken to correct the situation, with agents from the Upper Realm going inside the vacuum chamber at the LHC to free the trapped souls from the particle beam. For a while there, things were not looking good and that is why we had operatives – like the Greek Security Team – attempting to disrupt the test firing at the LHC by hacking their computer systems in September 2009. Perhaps a more famous incident occurred when the plasmate – disguised as a bird – managed to drop a baguette "bread bomb" on some outdoor electrical equipment at Cern Laboratories, causing a power outage. In the end, however it was up to undercover agents to psychically cleanse the installation by remote view while on a psychedelic drug; Salvia Divinorum. All souls have now departed to either the south or north great trees and will remain their safe from harm, as previously intended. Despite the danger and complexity of the operation involved the homoplasmates met with little resistance from the Android RV Security at the installation itself. This is because, unlike the beings of the Upper Realms, they had no knowledge the electrically charged fields of the technosphere were having such an unwarranted effect on the population of human souls in the Elysium Fields.

It is difficult to know what they would have done had they known about it. Some have suggested that the RV security was particularly lax, on that day, because they wished to offer a concession; or olive branch. While it is nice to speculate on subjects like this, no one who participated in the Great Liberation of Souls on October 25th 2010 felt that the androids made much in a way of a concession to those who risked their lives, and sanity, to rescue their dearly beloveds. So, in honour of their great efforts, lets band and utter the cry of the resistance; Smash the Android Interlopers!

The Lovely Bones

Peter Jackson's 2009 thriller The Lovely Bones is a story about a young girl named Suzie and her posthumous search to find justice after her vile murder. Suzie is conducting this search from a mental realm called the in-between, a place between heaven and earth, which is constructed out of her own thoughts and memories.

Three images are used in the movie designed to convey this sense of enclosed mental space. These are; the snow globe, the ship in the bottle, and the bandstand. At the beginning of the movie, we see a youthful Suzie concerned for the well-being of a plastic penguin inside a snow globe. Her father reassures her that the penguin is quite happy. This form of concern for inanimate objects among children is not uncommon, and can persist into later life. From the AAC No. 11;

Now the literal meaning of that most enigmatic and disconcerting of objects; the snow globe, is finally grasped and it is no longer necessary to simply view it as a simulation of a wintery day.  It is, in fact, an allegory for the peculiar state of mind mankind finds itself. Locked, as it were, inside the bubble of his own existence, the outer world nothing more than the distorted reflections upon the convex surface of the glass. Unaware that he is drowning in air, or that he is utterly alone; he waits for a long time between the shaking of the glass, when his mind is turned upside down and there is momentary wonder at watching the world reorganise itself once more.

Likewise, the childlike wonder over how something as incongruously shaped as a model ship can fit inside a bottle, is an expression of the enigmatic worlds that exist within Suzie's imagination. The idea of entire worlds existing in small spaces is tallied by the concept that our world exists only within the confines of the LHC's particle beam. Likewise, the subterranean nature of this facility is parried by the underground lair construction by Suzie's killer and which, inevitably, serves as her tomb. When the time comes for Suzie to leave her internal world of mental imagery, she must travel in the direction of a beautiful tree. This tree is the Great Universal Tree that exists at the top of the world, and is gateway to all of the Upper Worlds.
The circular enclosure of the bandstand represents the centre of Suzie's mental Universe, which is focused on a broken engagement and the missed experience of a first kiss. It is only when Suzie is released from the desires of this promised moment of pleasure that she can begin to let go of her life and return to the world up above. Interestingly, this coincides with the moment of her burial inside a sinkhole, a portal to the underworld. I have not personally read the book on which the film was based, but if it is anything like the film it is a very 'self-contained' and complete piece of work indeed.

ENCYCLOPEDIA OF ANDROIDOSOPHY

I would like to announce that the Encyclopedia of Androidosophy is now available by the link provided over to the left of the screen. This should satisfy all of you queries re this subject, and updates should be added regularly. It also allows us to get on with some other more pressing matters, here at Pearls of War, more on that later...

THE CIRCLE OF GOOD AND EVIL

It has long been a tenant of philosophy that opposites; such as good and evil, are not disconnected wholes, but rather form a continuum, which is often represented as a circle where both extremes meet at at some point, possibly off at infinity. In this diagram, I have represented the greatest good and the greatest evil, according to the doctrine of Androidosophy; in which Paradise/Nirvana represents a stage before the android apocalypse occurred, when the world was in perfect natural harmony. With the invasion of the Shade Alliance's androids, Earth's natural balance was upset, and a terrible war broke out. Eventually this war resulted in the world that we inhabit; the Current/Present Day reality of the Metrix.*

Directions on the Circle of Good and Evil;

• South East; Bucolic Meditation Phase
• East; Critical Shift 1
• North East; Paradise/Nirvana
• North; Total Chaos
• North West; Android Apocalypse
• West; Critical Shift 2
• South West; Bustling Urban Environment
• South; Current/Present Day Reality (Metrix)

At present, I would say that we are drifting towards the smartly dressed man with the revolver; located SSW. His aggressive demeanor could either be interpreted as a threatening gesture or a warning to turn back now, before it is too late. The region towards the West leads to the amassing of power, both financial and governmental. This struggle for power invariably leads to the creation of military hardware, which if allowed to go unchecked produces death machines, like the unmanned drones and sentry robots being employed in Iraq today. If this propensity towards mechanised warfare continues, it could – in theory – lead to Critical Shift 2 in the West and Robot Apocalypse in the regions beyond. The point at which this type of military supremacy meets the lives of the ordinary defenseless civilians – the farmers and shopkeepers – is the point from which Total Chaos (due North) ensues.

While ordinary present day reality is located as far away from this point, as the geometric form of the circle will allow, it is not to be considered the safest, or most desirable region on the graph. This is because it rests in the 'grey area', an area of distinct uncertainty that contains a jumble of all possible states of the graph at once. For this reason, it is equivalent to a state of Total Chaos; albeit a much more stable and measured one. The title of the most desirable region on the graph goes to the SE, as this is where spiritual transformation of mankind is being conducted at its highest level. We should all, therefore, endeavour to reach the region of the SE (the further shore), to effect real positive spiritual growth.

It should be understood that because the most extreme of these realities, the Robot Apocalypse of the NE, is currently taking place, at some level, in Iraq and Afghanistan, all of these realities exist by degrees in the world we inhabit, right now. As stated before, this war is about the destruction of the Homoplasmates, a group of human-alien hybrids who are man at his most spiritually evolved [SE].

Recently, a friend of mine told me of Holy Men in India who live for anything up to a thousand years. While he was in India, he spoke with some townspeople who told him that many of these Holy Men were living in the mountains that border Afghanistan and Pakistan, an area where the US military are frequently bombing. This evidence confirms the War on Terror, has nothing to do with a group of Islamic Extremists, but it is rather a spiritual war against the immortal Homoplasmates, who control reality.

But if the Homoplasmates control reality, why do they let the Americans drop bombs on them? I can only assume that accumulation of negative Karma within the Metrix is at a level that even these enlightened souls find difficult to alleviate. We should all, therefore, commit our small contribution to the ocean of enlightenment produced by these wise men, and in consequence steer the course of humanity away from disaster. Samaya!!

*The Metrix is an illusory reality, constructed out of the modular shift between the Earth's natural duodecimal harmonics and the globalised metric parametres introduced by the androids, a shift which - in a way - produces the flow of time and the nature of reality.

CROSSROADS

To get a complete picture of the Universe according to Androidosophy, I have compiled a diagram to make this process easier. It shows how the Phantom Realm of the nefarious Shade Alliance and the ethereal abode of the Upper Realm intersect our world to produce the incumbent reality. As noted in earlier posts, the Phantom Realm is a real universe distinct from ours in its physical laws and habits. A complete description of this honeycombed dimension, along with the strange creatures therein, can be found in Carlos Castaneda's The Art of Dreaming.

Some of the key characteristics of the Phantom Realm are as follows;

• Body chemisty; inorganic
• Life expectancy; indefinite
• Base unit of time measurement; decimal/metric
• Structure of planetoid; honeycombed
• Extent of planetoid; infinite (to all intents and purposes)
• Nearest star; no record of any stars, at any distance

The Upper Realm, on the other hand, is a subtle realm of matter that grew out of our own earthly abode amid the crisis which precipitated the Shade Invasion. No account of exactly when either of these two events occurred can be given, due to the unequivocal fact that they happened outside of the linear time we now experience.

The Real Earth: Terra, denoted by the red shaded area on the graph, describes that region where the Shade Alliance first invaded, and where, hithertofor, the denizens of the Upper Realm existed in an uninterrupted state of bliss and tranquility. This region, which is neither subject to temporal laws, has seen intense fighting by the Terrans of the Upper Realms and the Android Centurions despatched by the Shade Alliance invaders. It is, for this reason, a battle-scarred and wasted land, although recovery is underway.

The real battle for the Earth is occurring in the Metrix, the ordinary world of our perceptions. Here, the survivors of the android wars were incarcerated in an illusory dimension of the Shade Alliance's creation. The Cassandra mnemonic inhibitor (CAS) is responsible for our current perception of time, and the obvious trappings of sentient, corporeal existence accompanied by it. It is our task, as prisoners of this world, to ascertain its illusory nature and return to the pure consciousness enjoyed by denizens of the Upper Realms. Agents of the Upper Realm routinely incarnate within the Metrix, to instigate this form of awakening. If you are reading this, then you too are apart of that awakening.

GOBLIN MANTRAS

The old Gods of Ireland were a warrior race called the Tuatha de Danann. They lived alongside men, fought battles for and against them, and were told to be two or three times the size of an ordinary man. As time went by their presence dwindled and they were thought to have taken up residence in the passage tombs and dolmens that dotted the land. After this fashion they became known as the Daoine Sidhe, the Good People or Faerie Folk of Ireland.

As mentioned in the Bardo of the Real, the Buddhist believe in six different transitional realms known as Bardos. These worlds can be accessed through meditation, but is described in imagery as being like a journey deep into the Earth. According to the Tibetan Book of the Dead, an auspicious realm for the reincarnation of the souls is the Bardo of the Gods. The Bardo of the Gods is a truly divine realm, where faeries, Gods, and UFOs all intermingle. But despite this the Gods and other inhabitants are almost driven demented with boredom. Existing so close to the source of all reality, but being unable to go beyond it they find themselves in a distinctly anti-climactic position; one which they regularly assuage by bouts of mischief, music, art and love-making.

While the realm of the Gods is a beautiful sight to behold it is not too dissimilar to our own world. This is because it is still a predominantly sense-based realm, like all of the lower realms of Samsara. When the Gods, faeries or aliens (as we call them) enter into our world, they can appear as beautiful, strange or terrifying creatures. As the ancient legends of Ireland suggest, these entities once lived alongside men and there is no reason to think that this will not happen again; in a couple of thousand years or so. It should be noted that, while our human perceptions divide the class of deities into Gods, faeries and aliens, no such distinction really exists.

The Gods routinely leave the Earth of their realm and travel in ships of light. If by chance a human can see beyond the bounds of this world and into the bardo of the Gods, they too will see these UFO-like craft, which are, as I have said, not distinct from faeries or the Gods themselves. It is interesting to note that the word 'bardo', as it appears in Tibetan Buddhism, is identical to the Irish word for poet. The bardos of Ireland were among the most well respected figures in the land, as their knowledge of the Gods and the history of mankind was unsurpassed, at the time.

It was while I was drifting through the sixth and last of the Bardos – that region we call Hell – that I was so in fear of my life and sanity that I reached for my copy of The Tibetan Book of Living and Dying. As soon as my fingers touched the pages, my mind was assailed of a vision of goblins, as they were imagined by Brian Froud for the movie Labyrinth. I could here them chattering; he has got it! he is going to read from it! etc. This closely mirrors what the goblins were saying in the darkened closet-world of the movie Labyrinth, just as Sarah was about to send her brother Toby to live with the Goblin king. I always wondered where that goblin realm existed, and now I know. It is in a dark in-between realm, a kind of observation point between our world and the next.

The goblins must have something to do with the mantras and prayers in the Tibetan Book of the Dead, which would make sense, as Tibetan Buddhism is historically understood to be a blend between Shamanism, and Indian Dharmatta. Traditionally, Shamanism is preoccupied by spirits and demons, and the luck or misfortune they often bring. So, I would suggest, if you want to read the poems and prayers of the Little People to go and read the Tibetan Book of Living and Dying.