No Secret Reality to Be Discovered–It Is Created
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#1315 – 07/29:
Notes by TK
The basis for creativity is sex energy, hormones. The Mystical is the ultimate creativity. A Mystic creates his own neural reality. There is no secret reality to be discovered: it is created. E.g., eye-for-an eye justice vs. Jesus’ love-thine-enemy. New reality encompasses all others.
While man is the only creature to have become civilized, he
is also the sole one to undergo revolutions. Would all you
beasties out there at the edge of the campfire like to play, “Go
The guy snarled, “I’m with the mob, and you’ve got exactly
thirty seconds to talk.” So the man told him everything he knew,
and when he was through, asked: “But why is the mob after me?”
And the guy replied: “The mob’s after everybody.” Later when
he was alone, the man wondered if there was a metaphorical
message in what the guy had said.
Life assured local conditions: “Don’t worry! Things are
going quite nicely.” And conditions replied: “Well, from this
angle it’s hard to tell.” And is that not, (boys & girls), if
you’re at an angle, always the case.
A certain village lad considered entering the priesthood,
but after studying its public operations — thought to himself:
“Why should I make sheep and cows feel less human than they do
already!?” Then struck out alone — to the fields and meadows to
do what he could on his own. The smithy in one’s man mind paused
to reflect: “Only wimps beat on themselves with such flimsiness
as guilt and remorse; a real man would use the cutting steel of a
sword — the unrelenting impact of his own new reality.”
Heroes! Yep, that’s right! Yet another attempt to let
someone else be enthusiastic for you.
In one sense, the mystical are even simpler than the routine
simple, in that they have life narrowed down to but one “serious
thing.” And lo-&-behold! A real thing at that!
Telling What Kinda Guy You Are: A Brief Essay
Those who don’t know who they are are continually
identifying themselves. And a man with his name sewed in his
shorts, snorts: “I knew that!”
The first revolution taught man: “Why use your back if you
can get a machine to do it for you!?” And now the second one
whispers: “Why use your mind on backbreaking chores if you can
mechanically — punch-up-the-numbers!?” As always, life deals
man a solid hand, but there is also always an empty table across
the room, and a brand new game to be played.
Thinking, a joy,
If this don’t be your case,
You’re still a cow.
…Or a sheep,
…Or a fish,
…Or a rock …
Gambling was once a simple affair, til someone thought up
the concept of: “the infinite raising of bets.”
When people do things they later regret, and want to look
back and call their actions, “idiocy,” it just shows that they
still don’t know what’s going on around here.
The Parade: Its Cadence, Timetable & E.T.R.
The civilized stay on schedule, the less so, fall behind.
Say — who’s that up there ahead of us.
You cannot see the extraordinary until you see how ordinary
Those “more conscious” are conscious of a greater reality.
While all sail, only the lost insist on directions. You do
realize that through the above I am again indirectly pointing to
what a non-routine mind must do to ever — get anywhere!?
Certain Aspects Of Civilization: A One Sentence Essay
Life will let pass almost anything that calms man, but that
which excites him had — better watch out!
A neural warriors’s only hero is his own future
One day, local conditions, (temporarily exasperated), told
one man: “Take a number, and get in line.” And it worked so
well, it soon told everyone. On one world, (during the summer
vacation season), the responsibilities normally seen to by the
firm of, Law & Order, are taken over by the team of, Sequence &
Sequence …(with the same results.) Although civilization will
sleep with most anybody, it’s still no “pushover.”
Thought processes not based on improvisation do not meet
basic, transcendental standards.
Life barked out: “Everyone! Back in your cells!” And one
man said, “But I didn’t know I was a prisoner,” and life had a
really good laugh. The Mystical is “pro-life,” and the only
example of such a position that is totally unconditional.
A Mystical History: A Histical Mythory
This Kind Of Stuff was originally called, “This Kind Of
Stuff,” then it got changed to: The Mythical,
then to: The Mystical, then to: The Occult
then to: Religion, then back to: The Occult,
then to: Philosophy,
then to: Psychology,
then to: New Age — then back to: Psychology, then to:
New Age Psychology — and by god, a few still yearn for at least
a return to its first name — or better yet, a jump forward to a
place where names are not necessary. A priest from another
universe landed here, stood before a magnificent temple, and
wondered: “What the hell’d they build this for!?” On Earth —
words are stronger than mortar. On Earth — the human mind IS
Once, everyone was excited; most calmed down, a few didn’t.