Christian Cummings and Michael Decker, two young artists from Los Angeles, are currently involved in a very interesting project. Using an adapted Ouija Board, they contact artists from from beyond the grave, and invite them to make drawings for them. All this is done blind-folded and in plain sight. I attended a performance for NYC based Creativetime's Strange Powers exhibit in 2006 and have since kept in touch with these guys. The following is a link to an article about this exhibition. The writer misspelled and under-credited Michael's roll in the project after which an apology was published in a later issue. (http://frieze.com/issue/review/christian_cummings) 4.10.2009
Psychic Art Show
Christian Cummings and Michael Decker, two young artists from Los Angeles, are currently involved in a very interesting project. Using an adapted Ouija Board, they contact artists from from beyond the grave, and invite them to make drawings for them. All this is done blind-folded and in plain sight. I attended a performance for NYC based Creativetime's Strange Powers exhibit in 2006 and have since kept in touch with these guys. The following is a link to an article about this exhibition. The writer misspelled and under-credited Michael's roll in the project after which an apology was published in a later issue. (http://frieze.com/issue/review/christian_cummings) 4.03.2009
Holoalphabetical Objects

A WIZARDS JOB IS TO VEX CHUMPS QUICKLY IN FOG!
A pangram is a text using every letter of the alphabet. The goal is to use each letter only once. A perfect pangramatic sentence is called an isogram or an isogrammatic pangram. Some people also refer to this phenomenon as a holoalphabetical sentence. Here is an isogrammatic pangram from Clement Woods.
The following are some stranger sounding isograms with their ajoining meanings translated:
- Cwm fjord bank glyphs vext quiz. (Carved symbols in a mountain hollow on the bank of an inlet irritated an eccentric person.)
- Squdgy fez, blank jimp crwth vox! (A short brimless felt hat barely blocks out the sound of a Celtic violin. - created by Claude Shannon
- Jink cwm, zag veldt, fob qursh pyx. (Cross valley and plain to steal coins from Saudi mint. - created by Stephen Wagner)
- Veldt jynx grimps waqf zho buck. (A grasslands wryneck Woodpecker climbs onto a male bovid on Muslim land held in trust. - created by Michael Jones)
- Junky qoph-flags vext crwd zimb. (An Abyssinian fly playing a Celtic violin was annoyed by trashy flags on which were the Hebrew letter qoph.)
- Quartz glyph job vex'd cwm finks. (The act of carving symbols into quartz irritated ruffians from a Welsh river valley.)
- Cwm fjord veg balks nth pyx quiz. (Relaxing in basins at the end of inlets puts an end to the test from the box. - nth is not an abbreviation)
"Now fax quiz Jack!" my brave ghost pled.
Sex-charged fop blew my junk TV quiz
Z quail chick fed, gym wimp, St. Bjorn XV,
1.11.2009
Monads
G.W. Leibniz’s Monadology (1714)"Like the Monads of Leibnitz, a universe in itself and for itself"
H.P. Blavatsky, The Secret Doctrine I, p.107
Monads are to the metaphysical plane, what atoms are to the physical. According to Leibniz, The essence of a monad is difference, no two monads are exactly alike. Each monad has its own individual identity. Each monad has its own internal principle of being. A monad may undergo change, but this change is internally determined. Changes in the properties of any monad are not externally determined by other monads.
Monads are the ultimate elements of the universe. The monads are "substantial forms of being" with the following properties: they are eternal, indecomposable, individual, subject to their own laws (harmoniously anarchic), un-interacting, and each reflecting an entire universe in harmony.This is an historically important example of pan psychism, (the view that all parts of matter involve mind (see posting on Akashic Records). Monads are centers of force; substance is force, while space, matter, and motion are merely phenomenal.
The ontological essence of a monad is its irreducibility. Unlike atoms, monads possess no material or spatial character. They also differ from atoms by their complete mutual independence, so that interactions among monads are only apparent. Instead, by virtue of the principle of pre-established harmony, each monad follows a set of "instructions" peculiar to itself, so that a monad "knows" what to do at each moment. By virtue of these instructions, each monad is like a little mirror of their universe. Monads need not be "small"; e.g., each human being constitutes a monad.
The monadology was thought arbitrary, even eccentric, in Leibniz's day but is however an interesting idea as such.
10.19.2008
William Blake

And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour
A Robin Red breast in a Cage
Puts all Heaven in a Rage.
A dove house fill'd with doves & Pigeons
Shudders Hell thro' all its regions.
A dog starv'd at his Master's Gate
Predicts the ruin of the State.
A Horse misus'd upon the Road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted Hare
A fibre from the Brain does tear.
A Skylark wounded in the wing,
A Cherubim does cease to sing.
The Game Cock clipp'd and arm'd for fight
Does the Rising Sun affright.
Every Wolf's & Lion's howl
Raises from Hell a Human Soul.
The wild deer, wand'ring here & there,
The Lamb misus'd breeds public strife
And yet forgives the Butcher's Knife.
The Bat that flits at close of Eve
Has left the Brain that won't believe.
The Owl that calls upon the Night
Speaks the Unbeliever's fright.
He who shall hurt the little Wren
Shall never be belov'd by Men.
He who the Ox to wrath has mov'd
Shall never be by Woman lov'd.
The wanton Boy that kills the Fly
Shall feel the Spider's enmity.
He who torments the Chafer's sprite
Weaves a Bower in endless Night.
The Catterpillar on the Leaf
Repeats to thee thy Mother's grief.
Kill not the Moth nor Butterfly,
For the Last Judgement draweth nigh.
He who shall train the Horse to War
Shall never pass the Polar Bar.
The Beggar's Dog & Widow's Cat,
Feed them & thou wilt grow fat.
The Gnat that sings his Summer's song
Poison gets from Slander's tongue.
The poison of the Snake & Newt
Is the sweat of Envy's Foot.
The poison of the Honey Bee
Is the Artist's Jealousy.
The Prince's Robes & Beggars' Rags
Are Toadstools on the Miser's Bags.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the Lies you can invent.
It is right it should be so;
Man was made for Joy & Woe;
And when this we rightly know
Thro' the World we safely go.
Joy & Woe are woven fine,
A Clothing for the Soul divine;
Under every grief & pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.
The Babe is more than swadling Bands;
Throughout all these Human Lands
Tools were made, & born were hands,
Every Farmer Understands.
Every Tear from Every Eye
Becomes a Babe in Eternity.
This is caught by Females bright
And return'd to its own delight.
The Bleat, the Bark, Bellow & Roar
Are Waves that Beat on Heaven's Shore.
The Babe that weeps the Rod beneath
Writes Revenge in realms of death.
The Beggar's Rags, fluttering in Air,
Does to Rags the Heavens tear.
The Soldier arm'd with Sword & Gun,
Palsied strikes the Summer's Sun.
The poor Man's Farthing is worth more
Than all the Gold on Afric's Shore.
One Mite wrung from the Labrer's hands
Shall buy & sell the Miser's lands:
Or, if protected from on high,
Does that whole Nation sell & buy.
He who mocks the Infant's Faith
Shall be mock'd in Age & Death.
He who shall teach the Child to Doubt
The rotting Grave shall ne'er get out.
He who respects the Infant's faith
Triumph's over Hell & Death.
The Child's Toys & the Old Man's Reasons
Are the Fruits of the Two seasons.
The Questioner, who sits so sly,
Shall never know how to Reply.
He who replies to words of Doubt
Doth put the Light of Knowledge out.
The Strongest Poison ever known
Came from Caesar's Laurel Crown.
Nought can deform the Human Race
Like the Armour's iron brace.
When Gold & Gems adorn the Plow
To peaceful Arts shall Envy Bow.
A Riddle or the Cricket's Cry
Is to Doubt a fit Reply.
The Emmet's Inch & Eagle's Mile
Make Lame Philosophy to smile.
He who Doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you Please.
If the Sun & Moon should doubt
They'd immediately Go out.
To be in a Passion you Good may do,
But no Good if a Passion is in you.
The Whore & Gambler, by the State
Licenc'd, build that Nation's Fate.
The Harlot's cry from Street to Street
Shall weave Old England's winding Sheet.
The Winner's Shout, the Loser's Curse,
Dance before dead England's Hearse.
Every Night & every Morn
Some to Misery are Born.
Every Morn & every Night
Some are Born to sweet Delight.
Some ar Born to sweet Delight,
Some are born to Endless Night.
We are led to Believe a Lie
When we see not Thro' the Eye
Which was Born in a Night to Perish in a Night
When the Soul Slept in Beams of Light.
God Appears & God is Light
To those poor Souls who dwell in the Night,
But does a Human Form Display
To those who Dwell in Realms of day.
William Blake
9.07.2008
9.06.2008
8.26.2008
Tulpas

A “Tulpa” is a being or object of paranormal manifestation that is willed into physical existence by thought alone. 'Tulpa' is a Vajrayana, Bonpo and a Tibetan Buddhist Upaya concept, though not dissimilar from the Jewish Golem legends and the Alchemist’s Homunculi. The Tulpa is a creation of independent consciousness and life and once created is capable of manifesting its own Tulpas, birthing ideas as if the mind were a ‘psychospiritual’ womb full of sentient thought objects.
The Tulpa concept was brought to the West during the 19th century by Alexandra David-Néel, who claimed to have created a Tulpa whilst studying in Tibet. The being was a jolly Friar Tuck-ish monk that later developed a life of his own and had to be destroyed. Buddhist llamas [sic] in Tibet are said to be able to summons Tulpas during intense meditation. Polish medium Franek Klusk was said to have summoned up huge cats, birds , and even ape-like-men during séances.
(To learn more about tulpas. watch Paul Laffoley video above.)
8.22.2008
Sci-Faiku
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Shavers Mystery and The Akashic Records
"Akashik Record" is a term used by Theosophists to describe the mystical blueprint of EVERYHING! These records are said to contain all knowledge of human experience, the history and nature of the universe and a knowledge of every idea and possibility that can ever be had. They are metaphorically described as a library. Other analogues common to this discourse include a 'universal computer' the 'Mind of God' and "The Source". Descriptions of the records assert that they are constantly updated and that one who is "in tune" can access them. Though the concept originated in the Theosophical movement of the late 19th Century, it remains prevalent in contemporary New Age discourse.In Hindu mysticism "Akasha" (a subtle substance of somniferous aether) is thought to be the primary principle of nature from which the four natural principles, fire, air, earth, and water, were created. These five principles are also said to represent the five senses through which one ingests experience.
One man who believed he had accessed a portion of this record is the post WW2 Science Fiction writer and outsider artist Richard Sharpe Shaver.
He had achieved his notoriety as the controversial author of tales that were printed in Amazing Stories Magazine, known collectively as "The Shaver Mystery". Though a Fiction magazine, Shaver claimed to have had personal experience with two ancient civilizations that lived in caverns far beneath the earth, and thus published the stories about them as non-fictional.
In the words of his friend and publisher Ray Palmer, Shaver "began to notice that one of his welding guns on the job site, by some freak of its coil's field attunements, was allowing him to read the thoughts of the men working around him. More frighteningly, he then picked up the telepathic record of a torture session conducted by malign entities in caverns deep within the earth." In 1943, Shaver wrote a letter to Palmer claiming to have 'unearthed' an ancient language he called "Mantong," a sort of Proto language which was the source of all Earthly tongue. In Mantong, each sound had a hidden meaning. By applying a phoneto-metaphorical formula to any word in any language, one could decode the secret meaning behind language itself. One of the editors of Amazing Stories had thrown the Mantong letter into a waste bin thinking Shaver to be a quack, When Palmer discovered the letter and tested the Mantong formula on some words, he realized Shaver was indeed something very much other than a quack, which eventually led to his contribution toward the magazine.
Here is the Mantong Alphabet:
A-is for Animal
B-is to Be, to exist means See
C-on: to understand
D-means Detrimental, the harmful energy generated by the Sun
E-is Energy
F-means Fecund, used "fe" as in fe-male-fecund man
G-means to Generate
H-means Human
I-means I, self, ego
J-is the same as G - generate
K-means Kinetic, as in motion or energy
L-is Life
M-means Man
N-means child, as in ninny
O-means Orifice, a source
P-is Power
Q-means Quest, as in quest-ion
R-horror; signifies a large amount of D present
S-means the Sun, which emits D
T-is the beneficial force, the opposite of D, growth, integration
U-means You
V-Vital; in Shaver's words, 'the stuff Mesmer calls animal magnetism.'
W-Will
X-Conflict, sometimes meaning D and T in opposition
Y-means Why
Z-means Zero, or when T and D cancel one another out
*Shaver sometimes joined several letters to alter a word's meaning. Dero, translated literally is "Bad force Energy Horror Orifice," yet Shaver often translates the "ro" as part of the word "robot," though Deros are not robots and do not have the redeeming T that "robot" has. I tried this formula on the words "Jesus" and "Happy" and was mildly impressed.
Shaver also believed there to have been an ancient race of mer people living on earth during a time before dinosaurs when it was completely covered in water. He also believed them to have kept holographic records on stones. Each rock a book. His term for this was Rock-Books. Shaver spent much of his time translating portions of these Rock Books into paintings, some of which one can still find today (see image above).
Also, check out this amazing interview with Kenneth Arnold and Ray Palmer sometime during the 1970's talking about aliens and Richard Shaver.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w6VEV-UknBg
8.21.2008
Time Travel

(Excerpted from johntitor.com) On November 02, 2000, a person calling himself John Titor started posting on a public forum saying that he was a time traveler from the year 2036.
One of the first things he did was post pictures of his time machine and its operator's manual (see images at this link)http://www.johntitor.com/. As the weeks went by, more and more people began questioning him about why he was here, the physics of time travel and his thoughts about our time. In his posts John Titor entertained, angered, frightened and even belittled those who engaged him in conversation. On March 21, 2001, John Titor told us he would be leaving our time and returning to 2036. After that, he was never heard from again. Speculation and investigation about who John Titor was and why he was here continue to this day. Most compellingly, he made a series of predictions that seem to be coming true. Here are some of the weirder ones. " I live in a community made up of tree houses on a large river in Florida... A world war in 2015 killed nearly three billion people... the Capitol of the US was moved to Omaha Nebraska... Hats are more common in the future and flashy colors are less common...Perhaps I should let you all in on a little secret, no one likes you in the future. This time period is looked at as being full of lazy, self-centered, civically ignorant sheep. Perhaps you should be less concerned about me and more concerned about that." To learn more about mankind's destiny, check out Titor's website for more info. The following link is to an interview about Titor on Coast-to-Coast am. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mshn3VFntu4
If you don't want to wait until 2036 for your time machine, you could get one of Stephen G. Gibbs' Hyperdimensional Resonators (as seen in the image above). The following link is a video showing how "time waves" affect manual clocks. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d2zU_aB8V6Y
The HDR was famously featured in the movie Napoleon Dynomite. Though this is at times a funny movie, the HDR is neither a joke nor a toy. Here is a link. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XpyT4pc_0ak&feature=related I've also included an interview with Gibbs about his time travel adventures into the old west, into 1969 and about his run in with the "time police".
http://www.think-aboutit.com/Misc/timetrav.html
If you are reading this post, are 11 years old, live in Florida and are called John Titor, you should definitely check this site out. It is about you.
8.20.2008
Alfred Jarry, Poop Prophet Savant

Alfred Jarry was a petite playwright, marksman and subversive cyclist who lived in France around the turn of our 20th century. Though physically he stood less than five feet tall, "pataphysically" he soared like a flightless bird, less an Imu than a Chicken, high into the noosphere. He is mostly known as the creator of the Ubu cycle plays, during which he famously gassed the audience with the putrid smell of farts and outlandish hyperbole (the initial line of his first play was "Merde (shit)". The Character Ubu is based on a play he had written as a schoolboy starring a dreadfully dull Science teacher. In this play, Ubu is portrayed as a megalomaniacal king of one fictional Poland. Having marinated in the Ubu juice from the time of his youth (when the idea for Ubu was conceived) Jarry had in-time sublimed an artificial personality of Ubu's character to fit his own, eventually transforming his life into a museum of living weirdness. At one point he ended up moving into an apartment that was perched atop a lake of human waste. The ceiling was 5 feet high (just high enough for Jarry to stand erect, unless he was riding his bike or wearing his favorite yellow woman's shoes). He shared quarters with Chameleons and Owls and actively sought out opportunities for dueling. Jarry also inspired artists, writers and twentieth century Avante Garde (bowel) movements lucky enough to have stood historically down wind of him. Folks like Beckett, Ionesco, Quineau, Perec, Dali, Genet and Picasso, the theater of the absurd and surrealism, to name a few.
He, like those previously mentioned in this blog, is one whose life and works require closer examination than I wish to detail here. The more interesting of Jarry's work is found in the study of "pataphysique", as outlined in Exploits and Opinions of Dr. Faustroll. This narrative book of absurdist science and philosophy follows an exuberantly mad scientist and his baboon on a misadventure through the world of Pataphysics "the science of imaginary solutions". Earth thus far, has yet to fwarp its mind around this one completely, however, pockets of weirdos in six corners of the globe are furiously working on the problem. I am not sure what more I can say of pataphysics but the following you tube link I find to be pataphisically rotund. With Love!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1XALVTzMOeQ
8.18.2008
St Germain, The Man Who Would Not Die


(in the first picture, Germain is stainding to the right of Madame Blavatsky. The second picture was taken by Godfrey Ray King. Both images show Germain at roughly 150 years old.)
St Germain, (1710-?) has been described as a courtier, adventurer, charlatan, inventor, alchemist, occultist, pianist, violinist, amateur composer, artist, and linguist who claimed to have discovered the elixir of life. Little has been written about his life to date except for the few mysterious accounts of those who knew him (a record that spans nearly 300 years). Manly P. Hall, founder of the Philosophical Research Society in Los Angeles (Just a few blocks from my home) was a collector of ancient manuscript, and had several works of St. Germaine's in his collection including a recipe for the elixir of life and a musical score written by Germaine. Many also believe Germain to have been living under several different pseudonyms including Francis Bacon, William Shakespeare, Prince Ragoczy of Transylvania and most famously as the Comte De StGermain.
Giacomo Casanova, the infamous womanizer, describes his meeting with Germaine thusly:
The most enjoyable dinner I had was with Madame de Gergi, who came with the famous adventurer, known by the name of the Count de St. Germain. This individual, instead of eating, talked from the beginning of the meal to the end, and I followed his example in one respect as I did not eat, but listened to him with the greatest attention. It may safely be said that as a conversationalist he was unequalled. St. Germain gave himself out for a marvel and always aimed at exciting amazement, which he often succeeded in doing. He was scholar, linguist, musician, and chemist, good-looking, and a perfect ladies' man. For awhile he gave them paints and cosmetics; he flattered them, not that he would make them young again (which he modestly confessed was beyond him) but that their beauty would be preserved by means of a wash which, he said, cost him a lot of money, but which he gave away freely. He had contrived to gain the favour of Madame de Pompadour, who had spoken about him to the king, for whom he had made a laboratory, in which the monarch - a martyr to boredom - tried to find a little pleasure or distraction, at all events, by making dyes. The king had given him a suite of rooms at Chambord, and a hundred thousand francs for the construction of a laboratory, and according to St. Germain the dyes discovered by the king would have a materially beneficial influence on the quality of French fabrics. This extraordinary man, intended by nature to be the king of impostors and quacks, would say in an easy, assured manner that he was three hundred years old, that he knew the secret of the Universal Medicine, that he possessed a mastery over nature, that he could melt diamonds, professing himself capable of forming, out of ten or twelve small diamonds, one large one of the finest water without any loss of weight. All this, he said, was a mere trifle to him. Notwithstanding his boastings, his bare-faced lies, and his manifold eccentricities, I cannot say I thought him offensive. In spite of my knowledge of what he was and in spite of my own feelings, I thought him an astonishing man as he was always astonishing me.
Many claims have been made by many people ranging from the believable to the outlandish. What remains is an amazing man shrouded in mystery. The following is a documentary narrated by Spock.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oP97qN5tBBQ&feature=related
8.17.2008
Opal Whiteley, Child Prodigy

Opal Whiteley was born in Colton, Washington on December 11, 1897. Before the age of five, her family moved from Washington to an Oregon lumber camp in the Willamette Valley. It was here during her sixth year that she wrote her famed mystical nature diary, a work of exceptional literary accomplishment.
As a teenager, Opal taught nature classes, first to local children and later to large audiences all over Oregon as a sort of nature guru celebrity. When she applied to the University of Oregon an a young teen, professors in three departments found her mind comprarable in depth to those of mature graduate students in current study.
In 1918 she self-published a nature book for children called The Fairyland Around Us and in 1920 made publishing history with a best selling book entitled The Story of Opal: The Journal of an Understanding Heart. Living in an abusive home without sympathy for her creativity, she was secretly given bits of paper and writing implements by an understanding neighbor couple, whom she believed were faeries. The whole of her diary was keps secretly in the hollow of a log, only to be exhumed later and published in 1920. This book, was an immediate sensation with both children and adults. It is filled with her love of nature and astute observations about the world around her. The book shows six-year-old Opal communicating with mice, spiders, bats and frogs, and naming some after literary figures, some obscure Greek philosophers and some with names of her own creation.
Although Opal went on to have many other adventures in life, she is best remembered for her charming diary and the sensational way in which it was first received and then falsely discredited. Then after a long gap in the record she is eventually found by Benjamin Hoff, (writer of The Tao of Pooh) in an England mental hospital under the name "Princess Francois d'Orleans". Her popularity as a writer, and as a unique personality in tune with natural world around her, has endured throughout the years. Opal Whiteley was a charismatic individual who charmed millions, both through her writing and also in person. Before her death, Hoff was able to republish the nature diary. She had long since gone mute, but it was reported that upon hearing the news, she wept. She died in 1992, at the age of 94.
(A You Tuber has made this homage to Opal)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UO1HX4M9UAg&feature=related
8.16.2008
Tesla, Mad Scientist

Nicola Tesla 1846-1943 is widely considered to be the quintessential "Mad Scientist" inventor. Most famously he is the brain behind the induction motor and of polyphase (alternating-current) power transmission. He also invented a high voltage generator called the Tesla Coil (Click link to see musical Tesla Coil in action)
Tesla was a gaunt 6"6' with abnormally long thumbs. As far as we know, he was never romantically involved, though often called upon by desiring admirers. He claims to have traded the affections of a woman for science (except in his later years when fell romantically in love with a particularly nice pigeon). He is also known for his fear of dirt and germs, love of the dark, dislike of round objects and for experiencing auditory and visual hallucinations. When just a boy he invented a motor fueled by the wings of beetles. He claims to have invented an apple sized "vibrator" that could cause earthquakes and potentially crack the atmosphere (at the time some inexplicable earthquakes were measured with the epicenter located to his basement laboratory), to have received radio transmissions from Venus (now believed to have been pulsars) and to have discovered a way to collect free energy from the ionosphere, illuminating light bulbs by simply plugging them into the ground.
Holding court in his life with the likes of Thomas Edison (later to become an arch rival), J.P. Morgan and Mark Twain, Tesla's place in the hall of great minds is invariably secured. With unmatched style, he was never seen without a stiff collared shirt, Prince Albert coat or white silk gloves (a new pair for every day). Even in times of poverty, Tesla mixed amongst the New York high society appearing as royalty.

