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  • he still stands
    he still stands Posts: 2,835
    Fear is there because instinctively you know there is something wrong. It is your friend. It lets you know to be careful. Voice your fear once it is summoned; voice it calmly and rationally. Usually fear is the correction emotion when it is present. The worst feeling, though, is being afraid to tell me about your fear.
    Everything not forbidden is compulsory and eveything not compulsory is forbidden. You are free... free to do what the government says you can do.
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    Spot on. Thanks.

    The fear of fear. That is a hard trap indeed.

    Think I'm gonna step away into the gathering stormclouds and listen to the band. A very rich vein of truth and fortitude!
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  • Byrnzie
    Byrnzie Posts: 21,037
    tremors wrote:
    Here's another for the mix:

    "Man cannot always live his existence between the cosy walls of time, insulated by narrow but comfortable scientific postulations, and warmed at the hearth of the predictable certitudes of uniformitarian laws governing created matter. When time shall be no more, and when the elements of matter are dissolved, when insularity shall curl its blackened flakes of brittle fragments; then, attend more massive statutes, and loom hugely the vast spiritual verities so flimsily hidden by the transient wrapping. The tottering walls bulge with the tremendous pressures of eternity, and so soon the house of time shall collapse and the everlasting swell of the eternal ages burst in, break down, and carry away the petty flotsam and jetsam of what we call time, apparently now so secure. But you have your witness."

    Who wrote/said this?
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    who'd have guessed that dire straits' communique album would be the living definition of punk rock!? not i for one!

    mobile fone microwaves are a bloody health hazard, trust me. if your head starts baking, step away!
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  • Byrnzie
    Byrnzie Posts: 21,037
    tremors wrote:
    who'd have guessed that dire straits' communique album would be the living definition of punk rock!? not i for one!

    Me neither.
    tremors wrote:
    mobile fone microwaves are a bloody health hazard, trust me. if your head starts baking, step away!

    Point duly noted!
  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    TAI CHI VS KUNG FU


    WING CHUN IS
    ECONOMY OF MOTION
    WHISTLE PAST ONE EAR
    ENOUGH


    TAI CHI IS
    EXPANSIVE
    A RURAL ART
    RURAL DISCIPLINE

    DEFENDING BOUNDLESS BEAUTIFUL
    COUNTRYSIDE
    NOT DEICIDE
    NOT SUICIDE
    NOT GENOCIDE

    LIVE HONG KONG / LONDON
    TRAVEL WITH WING CHUN
    DEFEND YOUR BOXED AREA


    TAI CHI
    SURROUNDS AND PROTECTS

    SHORTEST DISTANCE BETWEEN 2 POINTS?
    CIRCLE IS ALWAYS QUICKER


    t, 2010
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    'LIKE SALT WATER, PLEASURABLE THINGS
    INCREASE ATTACHMENT HOWEVER THEY ARE USED
    LIKE A SUMMER RAINBOW
    APPEARING BEAUTIFUL BUT UNTRUE
    VIEW THEM LIKE THIS
    & AVOID ATTACHMENT & LUST'


    To generate true love you need to know how it differs from attachment

    ordinary love & compassion R Intertwined with
    attachment
    because their motivations are selfsh
    you care about certain people because they are temporarily your friend


    HH DALAI LAMA
    'WIDENING THE CIRCLE OF LOVE'
    2005
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    the philosopher (EB)

    ENOUGH OF THOUGHT, PHILOSOPHER!
    TOO LONG HAST THOU BEEN DREAMING
    UNLIGHTENED, IN THIS CHAMBER DREAR
    WHILE SUMMER'S SUN IS BEAMING -
    SPACE SWEEPNG SOUL, WHAT SAD REFRAIN CONCLUDES THY MUSINGS ONCE AGAIN?

    'O FOR THE TIME WHEN I SHALL SLEEP
    WITHOUT IDENTITY,
    AND NEVER CARE HOW RAIN MAY STEEP
    OR SNOW MAY COVER ME!

    'NO PROMISED HEAVEN, THESE WILD DESIRES
    COULD ALL OR HALF FULFIL;
    NO THREATENED HELL, WITH QUENCHLESS FIRES,
    SUBDUE THIS QUENCHLESS WILL!'

    (....cont...)
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    edited June 2010
    willing, he yields
    submissive he falls
    the blazing coals of
    eternal fire erupt
    with shocking explosions
    to meet the sacrifice
    as the retaining lattice spreads
    to emesh and impale the agonising sufferer
    for those long seconds of infinite pain
    In compressed etenity til
    stupendou sight
    till the volcanic fire of
    eternal wrath die out
    till the furnace
    is but dead ash
    until legal justice
    is fully met
    until the curse of the law fully uttered
    until righeousness fully vindicate
    until 'it is finished'
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    THE PHILOSOPHER, EMILY BRONTE (PT 2)


    so said i, and still say the same
    still to my death will say
    3 gods within this little frame
    are warring night and day

    Heaven could not hold them all, and yet
    THEY ALL ARE HELD IN ME
    AND MUST BE MINE TILL I FORGET
    MY PRESENT ENTITY

    O FOR THE TIME WHEN IN MY BREAST
    THEIR STRUGGLES WILL BE O'ER
    O FOR THE DAY WHEN I SHALL REST
    AND NEVER SUFFER MORE!


    (TO BE CONT...)
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    .....

    And even for that Spirit, Seer,
    I've watched and sought my lifetime long;
    Sought him in Heaven, Hell, Earth and Air,
    An endless search - and always wrong!

    Had I but seen his glorious eye
    Once light the clouds that 'wilder me,
    I ne'er had raised this coward cry
    To cease to think and cease to be-

    I ne'er had called oblivion blest,
    Nor stretching eager hands to Death
    Implored to change for senseless rest

    THIS SENTIENT SOUL, THIS LIVING BREATH

    O let me die, that power and will
    Their cruel strife may close,
    And conquered good and conquering ill
    Be lost in one repose.



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    Listened to a bit more of Boston las night with my much better Mp3 player on the phone. RVM!: I have never heard such a scinillating piece of music in my entire life!!

    That was ferfuckingnomenal - I think Matt has well and truly taken the gloves off now. Don't you love the way Stone plays these days? it's very elusive - but if you tried to take it away it would be a bit like turning of the electricity; - anyway, I'm getting shivers just thinking about it - and I only listened to it once - PJ are truly getting sratospheric now. Encore!!
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    Western Wisdom:

    To know the rabbit;
    Watch, hunt, trap, disembowel
    Examine those entrails

    Eastern wisdom:

    Watch
    Observe
    Mimic
    Emulate spirit
    Learn
    Then hop as the hare
    (and be)




    (t, 2010)

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    Thought & Ideas: from ‘The Essence of Tao’
    Pamela Ball
    Arcturus 2004


    Confucianism & Taoism

    Circling around each other like yin and yang themselves, Taoism and Confucianism represent two indigenous poles of the Chinese character. Confucius represents the classical, Lao Tzu the romantic. Confucius stresses social responsibility, Lao Tzu praises spontaneity and naturalness. Confucius’ focus is on the human. Lao Tzu’s on what transcends the human. As the Chinese themselves say, Confucius roams within society, Lao Tzu wanders beyond. Something in life reaches out in each of these directions, and Chinese civilization would certainly have been poorer if either had not appeared.

    (Smith, Houston. The World’s Religions)



    Tibetan Book of the Dead:


    Therefore the phenomena of the three worlds (of desire, of form and of non-form) are mind made. Without mind, there is practically no objective existence. Thus all existence arises from imperfect notions in our mind. All differences are differences of the mind, but the mind cannot see itself, for it has no form. We should know that all phenomena are created by the imperfect notions in the finite mind; therefore all existence is like a reflection in the mirror, without substance, only a phantom of the mind [See Narcissus]. When the finite mind acts, then all kinds of things arise; when the finite mind ceases to act then all kinds of things cease.

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    He who sees inaction in action
    And action in inaction
    He is wise among men; he is a yogi
    and performer of all actions…..
    And he whose actions have been burnt by the fire of knowledge
    Him the wise call a sage

    The Bhagavad Gita

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    Abandon nothing. Take up nothing. Rest, abide in yourself
    Just as you are



    Abhinavagputa
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    edited June 2010
    JESUS
    CROSSED THE SEA
    ON FOOT
    BUT ONCE
    HE DIDN'T MAKE A LIVING FROM IT

    WHY?
    BECAUSE IT'S FUCKING DIFFICULT
    NO
    HE WAS LIVID
    WHEN HE HEARD
    JOHN THE BAPTIST
    WAS BEHEADED

    HE WAS DESOLATED
    SAD TO THE CORE
    BUT FORGAVE
    PRAYED FOR FAITH
    FOUND IT

    AND CROSSED THE WATER
    A WARRIOR OF PEACE
    TRANSCENDING
    ALL HUMAN LIMITATIONS
    A SON OF MAN
    SUN OF HUMANITY
    SON OF WOMAN BORN

    AND SO PETER WAS ABLE TO MEET HIM
    NOT HALFWAY
    BUT NEAR THE END

    WHEN PETER STARTED TO SINK
    JESUS REMARKED
    'IT IS YOUR FAITH THAT HAS LEFT YOU'
    NOT YOUR LORD

    YOUR LORD IS BEFORE YOU
    YOUR BOAT IS BEHIND
    THE SEA IN BETWEEN US

    AND SO THEY BOTH RETURNED TO THE BOAT
    UNHARMED AT SURACE
    YET CHARGED WITH GRIEF AND LOVE

    FRIENDS FOREVER
    A BOND OF PURE TRUST
    IN GOD

    AND BAREFOOT
    WITH A LIFE STILL YET TO LIVE
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    Matthew 14 (New International Version)

    Matthew 14
    John the Baptist Beheaded


    At that time Herod the tetrarch heard the reports about Jesus, and he said to his attendants, "This is John the Baptist; he has risen from the dead! That is why miraculous powers are at work in him."

    Now Herod had arrested John and bound him and put him in prison because of Herodias, his brother Philip's wife, for John had been saying to him: "It is not lawful for you to have her." Herod wanted to kill John, but he was afraid of the people, because they considered him a prophet.

    On Herod's birthday the daughter of Herodias danced for them and pleased Herod so much that he promised with an oath to give her whatever she asked. Prompted by her mother, she said, "Give me here on a platter the head of John the Baptist." The king was distressed, but because of his oaths and his dinner guests, he ordered that her request be granted and had John beheaded in the prison. His head was brought in on a platter and given to the girl, who carried it to her mother. John's disciples came and took his body and buried it. Then they went and told Jesus.

    Jesus Feeds the Five Thousand

    When Jesus heard what had happened, he withdrew by boat privately to a solitary place. Hearing of this, the crowds followed him on foot from the towns. When Jesus landed and saw a large crowd, he had compassion on them and healed their sick.

    As evening approached, the disciples came to him and said, "This is a remote place, and it's already getting late. Send the crowds away, so they can go to the villages and buy themselves some food."

    Jesus replied, "They do not need to go away. You give them something to eat."

    "We have here only five loaves of bread and two fish," they answered.

    "Bring them here to me," he said. And he directed the people to sit down on the grass. Taking the five loaves and the two fish and looking up to heaven, he gave thanks and broke the loaves. Then he gave them to the disciples, and the disciples gave them to the people. They all ate and were satisfied, and the disciples picked up twelve basketfuls of broken pieces that were left over. The number of those who ate was about five thousand men, besides women and children.


    Jesus Walks on the Water

    Immediately Jesus made the disciples get into the boat and go on ahead of him to the other side, while he dismissed the crowd. After he had dismissed them, he went up on a mountainside by himself to pray. When evening came, he was there alone, but the boat was already a considerable distance from land, buffeted by the waves because the wind was against it.

    During the fourth watch of the night Jesus went out to them, walking on the lake. When the disciples saw him walking on the lake, they were terrified. "It's a ghost," they said, and cried out in fear.

    But Jesus immediately said to them: "Take courage! It is I. Don't be afraid."

    "Lord, if it's you," Peter replied, "tell me to come to you on the water."

    "Come," he said.

    Then Peter got down out of the boat, walked on the water and came toward Jesus. But when he saw the wind, he was afraid and, beginning to sink, cried out, "Lord, save me!"

    Immediately Jesus reached out his hand and caught him. "You of little faith," he said, "why did you doubt?"

    And when they climbed into the boat, the wind died down. Then those who were in the boat worshiped him, saying, "Truly you are the Son of God."

    When they had crossed over, they landed at Gennesaret. And when the men of that place recognized Jesus, they sent word to all the surrounding country. People brought all their sick to him and begged him to let the sick just touch the edge of his cloak, and all who touched him were healed.
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    Walcott, Another Life


    Noon,
    And its sacred winter sprinkles.
    A schoolgirl in blue and white uniform,
    Her golden plaits a simple coronet
    out of Angelico, a fine sweat on her forehead,
    hair where the twilight singed and signed its epoch.
    And a young man going home.
    They move away from each other.
    They are moving towards each other.
    His head roars with hunger and poems.
    His hand is trembling to recite her name.
    She clutches her books, she is laughing,
    her uniformed companions laughing.
    She laughs till she is near tears.


    Who could tell, in the 'crossing of that pair'
    that later it would mean
    that rigid iron lines were drawn between
    him and that garden chair
    from which she rose to meet him, as for a train,
    that watching her rise
    from the bright boathouse door was like some station
    where either stood, transfixed
    by the rattling telegraph of carriage windows
    flashing goodbyes,
    that every dusk rehearsed a separation
    already in their eyes,
    that later, when they sat in silence, seaward,
    and looking upward, heard
    its engines as some moonlit liner chirred
    from the black harbour outward,
    those lights spelt out their sentence, word by word?



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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    The Nursing Ritual

    10pm's approaching
    Drop it down your neck.
    Don’t know what it is
    Don’t know what it does
    You’ll take it anyway
    Try if you might to protest.

    We got ways
    We got means
    With your perfect measured treasure-trove, of multicoloured sweets
    To meet your every need boy
    And we’ll gladly make you plead

    We think we know what these pills are
    But you, you certainly won’t
    Swallow them down anyway,
    whatever’s in your throat

    Might just fix you up
    Might just sort you out
    Might keep you awake
    Come tomorrow morning
    They’ll definitely make you shake

    Failing that you’ll soon pick up
    The rhythm anyway
    Of the man next door
    On the institution’s bench
    The rocking, shuddering, shaking
    breaking, that old leg-thumping beat
    (and once upon a time
    That was a man on the next seat)

    And 10pm again
    You drop them down your neck
    Resistance here is futile
    So learn to hit the deck

    How did you get here anyway?
    Said one thing wrong once to the wrong man
    At wrong time?
    Well once you got this mark
    You’ll never be off the hook

    So let’s magnify behaviour
    Scrutinise your whims
    Whatever you think you’re made of
    We’ve got it in the book

    And when you’re finally promised freedom
    You better learn to beg
    And better get used (quicker)
    To seeing your son
    Lowering his head

    So drain what’s put before you
    Rattle down & count, by
    colour shape and size.....
    Could be from the carpet
    Might be from the floor
    Could be from the trashcan
    Might be something more

    Whatever else it might be
    Our youth won’t even roll their eyes
    The cream of a generation
    Fixed with this ugliest disguise

    And such perfect a vulnerability
    To enemies of the state -
    The trust of ones
    So fit and able.....

    But you’ll break them,
    Man, they break.
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    Jesus and Beelzebub

    Jesus was driving out a demon that was mute. When the demon left, the man who had been mute spoke, and the crowd was amazed. But some of them said, "By Beelzebub, the prince of demons, he is driving out demons." Others tested him by asking for a sign from heaven.

    Jesus knew their thoughts and said to them: "Any kingdom divided against itself will be ruined, and a house divided against itself will fall. If Satan is divided against himself, how can his kingdom stand? I say this because you claim that I drive out demons by Beelzebub. Now if I drive out demons by Beelzebub, by whom do your followers drive them out? So then, they will be your judges. But if I drive out demons by the finger of God, then the kingdom of God has come to you.

    "When a strong man, fully armed, guards his own house, his possessions are safe. But when someone stronger attacks and overpowers him, he takes away the armor in which the man trusted and divides up the spoils.

    "He who is not with me is against me, and he who does not gather with me, scatters.

    .....[edit]

    As Jesus was saying these things, a woman in the crowd called out, "Blessed is the mother who gave you birth and nursed you."

    He replied, "Blessed rather are those who hear the word of God and obey it."
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  • tremors
    tremors Posts: 8,051
    A Is for ADMISSION
    B is for breakdown & brutalisation
    C Is for compliance and complicity
    S is for survival
    P Is for paranoia
    C Is for courage
    D Is for DISCHARGE

    W IS FOR 'WHERE D'YA PARK THE CAR?'
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    tremors Posts: 8,051
    LONDON HERALD TRIBUNE
    [SIBERIAN HOSPITAL EDITION]


    15.10.2010

    Tomorrow’s features (God Willing)

    FREE! Infidels, 2011 Remaster (free copy to each reader, plus £1 bet on the footie)


    Hear Dylan’s least understood work afresh; made up of the Supergroup and production ‘dream team' of Sly & Robbie on bass, Mark Knopfler on strings and production. Generally seen as a welcome return to secularity, the title ‘Infidels’ suggests Dylan had other ideas. As does the subject matter. Particularly pertinent to all of today’s crises of confidence and faith in what has gone before: – Dylan’s explicit themes include American Capitalism, the state of Israel, Lunar Landings and ecological concerns, the existence or not of Satan, mental illness, existential trauma, love and money, love and love, plus 007 (the real ones). Generally available in non-revitalised form on I-tunes and Amazon today. Warning, some Guardian readers may find the content somewhat politically incorrect.

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    Tomorrow’s featured philosopher (God-willing): Bruce Lee, The Tao of Kung Fu


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    (partly dependent on whether the paper copy is still in one of my refuse sacks just picked up from my recently abandoned ‘meditation chamber’)

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    Today’s featured philosopher:Hegel!! (see below, as soon as I can physically type it up whilst cooking the dinner etc etc). ‘Multitasking!’, only significiant achievement of womankind after all those years of oppression ) :~)

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    BEING, NOTHING & BECOMING

    THESIS-ANTITHESIS-SYNTHESIS


    Hegel's philosophical approach is often incorrectly summarized by these terms, which have their origin in a later popularizer of Hegel named Heinrich Moritz Chalybaus. Hegel himself never used them to describe his system or the development that occurs within it. The three paragraphs describing the development of 'being-nothing-becoming', however point to the insufficiency [of the above concept]. A THESIS is literally a POSITING, and a SYNthesis is usually taken to be a combination / unification of items, but, the process involved in these first three paragraphs is one which we have noticed begins within the category of being and then moves, in an organic and immanent way, to something that is not a mre combination of categories but the result of their negative movement.

    Aufhebung

    From these paragraphs, we already have a perspective on what is the most crucial term of art within Hegel's philosophical enterprise. Aufhebung, a German word which Hegel specifically made use of to refer to what happens in developments [such as] that from being to becoming, and which has a range of meanings appropriate to the experience of negation and development we have seen. The term in German can mean on its negative side both "clear away" and "cancel", but also in a more positive sense "preserve". Sometimes translated by the negative term "sublate", the term can often present something of English-speaking Hegelians since no English word can capture all the meanings of the German. What is important to notice is that what emerges from Aufhebung cannot simply be construed as a unity or even a "synthesis" (see above), in the sense often attributed to Hegel. Becoming is not a mere unity of being and nothing in the sense of a category that ABSTRACTS from them, but rather their INWARD UNREST, Hegel says, or "unseparatedness"

    "in so far as being and nothing, each unseparated from its other, is, each is NOT. They are therefore in this unity, but only as vanishing, sublated moments....."

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