The Mayan calendar will come to an end in the year 2012,
but you are probably not a Mayan.
will come to an end and become obsolete. Their cycle will be over.
Are people really using a calendar of 13 months a year with 20 days in them
as a practical timepiece?
Are they really still reading hieroglyphics?
No, the Mayan calendar will come to an end, as it now just plain
impractical, and there's a better one here/now to replace it with. It's the same as with most people's attitudes towards cassettes, they've now
replaced them with disks.
The Mayan calendar will now be replaced by the one elucidated in the
following chapter.It's a calendar consisting of 7 months a year, of 7 weeks a piece, with 3 weeks in between years, as the rest period, the overlap, and
the connection between years.
This new calendar is brought to you by a true Initiate of the Temple of the
Inscriptions, Palenque; Mexico, and is a new conception of time itself.
E = MC², YOU JUST FEEL IT
As a youngster growing up in New Jersey I was constantly surrounded by a warm ring of security. At the time I was growing up everyone was well aware that E=mc².
As Einstein worked at Princeton
University nearby, his genius was apparent everywhere you went. Even on the doors to the bathrooms in the schools the girl's room had an E printed on it,
and the boy's room had a M.
By age 12 or so, we all knew they
equalized each other.
In my hometown it was like: "Hi Joe, Hi Ed, E=mc², all's right in the world, God's in Heaven, and all children are happy."
If ever a child would cry out for help, there was always someone there to grasp his hand and say: "Relax, E=mc²!"
Immediately the child would be pacified, having lost his footing for only a moment.
In my own household it was evident that my mom was the E and my dad the mc.
He'd get up at 5:30 in the morning, drive 2 hours to work, spend the whole day selling, renting, and promoting computers for the IBM Computer Company in White Plains, New York, then drive 2 hours home again.
He never could of done this day in and day out for 35 years without E.
My parents would kiss each other at sunrise before work, and at sundown afterwards, to equalize each other.
My town was the perfect picture postcard town, just the type you'd want to make a T.V. series from, except you can't, 'cause they made this town from the T.V. series.
You could just look at people's faces and rest assured that all was right in the world. Everyone had that 'certain type of grin' on their face, like - they knew - they knew the secret - it was inside of them - crystallized forever. Everyone was just 'pregnant and glowing with the truth' - veritable walking 'Arks of the Covenants' - constant beacons of security - in this ever changing world we live in. . .
Everything was going fine, just fine, until my 21st birthday
Then one day I was out for a walk, just walking along you know, and I get this thought: "Yeah - everybody knows that E=mc², but what does = equal?"
"What a stupid thought!" I said to myself. I decided that it'd be better to take a dog along with me than to smoke that stuff!
Well, I put the thought out of my head, but then a week or so later I was sitting on the toilet, just minding my own business you know, and again the thought returns to me: "Yeah - any little punk knows that E=mc², but what does = equal?"
I thought it was plain ridiculous, and decided to adopt an
Arabic stance towards the issue in the future.
Well, I put the thought out of my head, but then a week or so later I was laying in the bathtub, just minding my own business you know, when again the thought returns to me: "Yeah - any little 2 year old girl knows that E=mc², but what does = equal?"
Well, what do I do this time? Cold showers were out of the question. Maybe I should go back to high school to reform myself, or get a job teaching kids how great Einstein was?
As I languished in the bathtub I imagined myself on a traveling promotional tour. . .with buttons. . .and slogans. . .but. . .
What Does = Equal ! ? !
I jumped out of the bathtub, put on my clothes as fast as I could, ran down to the local drugstore soda fountain counter to see Joe and Ed, bursting through the swinging doors that were placed there just for this paragraph and panting heavily with loss of breath I gasped out: "Ed! Ed! Tell me again! How does it go? E=???"
"Mc²" he replied.
"Oh Ed!" We embraced, hugged, slapped each other on the back, shook hands, consolidated our solidarity, and promised to meet again at the same time tomorrow. I paid for all the cokes and returned home.
Whew! That was a close one. I almost forgot. Ed's a real regular guy he is.
Maybe one day he'll need me. . .yeah. . .one day he'll come begging to me on his knees: "Mc² =. Mc² =???" and I'll pause a moment for effect, then calmly tell him: "E". . .and as he lies sobbing at my feet, I'll touch him gently on the shoulder and say: "Ed, don't worry about paying for the cokes, we didn't have any."
Well. . .my bravado kept up until my friend returned to take
his swinging doors back. He's writing the script for THE LAST WESTERN, where Top Gun says to The Kid: "Well - we've got all the bad guys - now
we're looking for the good guys."
It's lines like those that get me through hard times.
"Let it be" - Paul McCartney
"I can't, I've got a job to do." - John Wayne
"Give peace a chance" - John Lennon
"Then what happens?" - Interested Reader
"Wait and see" - Innocent Bystander
"Who's John Galt?" - Ayn Rand
"I'm sitting on the dock of the bay" - Otis Redding
"I left my heart in San Francisco" - (call in if you know the answer)
"I'm waiting for dialing for dollars to call" - Martin Mull
"The buck stops here!" - The President
Then it swung back and hit me even harder than ever - Even dolphins and Hollywood dogs know that E=mc², I think even Mr. Ed (the talking horse) mentioned it once - but what does = equal?!
By now the cozy harmony of my life
was thoroughly destroyed, I couldn't sleep at night anymore. I tossed and turned, twisted and squirmed, until one night HE appeared before me. He -
Einstein - hovering over my bed, all impartial and just, just as much hair growing out of his right ear as his left, and he says to me: "E=mc² - It's
a fact! Pure reason - got it! Now stop your foolish thoughts!"
But I couldn't, and I tossed and turned, twisted and squirmed for many a more night until HE appeared before me. HE - God - hovering over my bed (I'm not allowed to call this a nightmare because he was just like 'All Love'), and he says to me: "E or m, you must choose, if you don't, you know what'll happen to you, you know how weird you'll end up." Calmly threatening the hell out of me that it was: E or m.
This kept up for weeks, it felt something like sunbathing, without a bathing suit, on another planet, with another son. . .
Maybe I was getting used to it , or maybe I was becoming purified, because gradually the Lord's face was turning into something more like W.C. Field's face. The carnival - vaudeville type - bigger nose - funnier hat - more polka dots on the shirt.
And the voice was sounding more like: "Pick one - you must - they're both very attractive - everybody makes a wise choice - and everybody's glad they did. . ." Until you walk away with a cigar, a cross-eyed koala bear, or a free coupon to try again. . .
The point is, that underneath all of this, there was
something in me telling me that I was being taken for a sucker, the greenhorn at the fair, the country bumpkin first time in the city. . .Like it was a big con
- everyone had to love E and m and agree to be blind to =.
I tried to get out of the jam by laughing it away, but found that something more like anger, or self-righteous indignation was my best and/or only defense.
Then I started to worry that people around town were beginning to suspect that something was askew in me. I tried my best to keep up appearances, but felt that at any moment my shell would crack, and I'd yell out at the top of my lungs in the middle of the town square on the finest Sunday morning God ever created: (or Saturday depending on religions) "Yeah-Yeah-Yeah! But what does = equal?"
So I packed all my bags and left town, leaving behind me all
the security that was driving me crazy. I went far out into the woods, high up a mountain, to think it over, for a long, long time.
"Many moons passed, and then in the month of the She-Elk"
(Screaming Eaglestein - current chief of the Jewish Indians)
"Billions of months passed, and 28 days later"
The battle raged for many a season and when I awoke it was Spring. Then I remembered the other thing Einstein was famous for saying: "Time is relative". In a flash I 'knew' that time is relative to a fixed point and the fixed point must be = !
I jumped out of bed, made myself a pot of coffee, and even before I'd finished my first cup I had the rest down on my notepad.
Providing that '=' and 'impartial' are one and the same thing, and using a universal calculator, I thus calculated the equivalent of = to 66 decimals.
And also providing that impartiality and knowing everything are one and the same thing, and knowing everything and being enlightened are one and the same thing, time is relative to 100% consciousness and runs till 100% consciousness is reached then ceases, or turns around and goes backwards as then the 'sun goes retrograde'.
Time is relative to light, to the sun, to the starting point of this world.
From the top:
*For more information read the: I Ching. It's a book consisting of 64 'hexagrams'. Numbers 64 and 1 correspond to 'Here'. It's about 750 pages long, and in Chinese, but worth the effort.
*These geometrical figures are called 'enneagrams'.
A feeling of wholeness prevailed. The coffee, (my second cup) tasted just as good and rich as the Columbian Coffee Commercials said it did when -
Elexagente (the coffee taster) is sitting at a small table
in the town square at dusk, surrounded by hundreds of sacks of freshly harvested coffee beans and an entire village awaiting his judgment.
Everyone's there; mothers with babes at their breasts, youngsters acting as grown up as possible, plantation workers with straw hats in their hands, revolutionary soldiers with machine guns standing at attention, foreign gentlemen in expensive suits with portable phones and airs, cackling hens, game cocks, wild turkeys, and tethered goats adding to the local color and filling in for the writer's lack of imagination, the crooked mayor posing for the press, the straight faced priest beyond the cares of the world -
Elexagente lifts the small espresso sized cup up to his lips, the sun gives a final glance off his accurately tilted sombrero and highlights the coffee that glistens on his exquisitely black 'Made In Mexico' moustache, and as one of his eyes has already been promised to his 'bride to be' and the other one 'serves no man' - the sun reaches the mid-way point on the horizon marking the Autumn Equinox and last day of Summer, and by the precise laws that govern the solstices and equinoxes and by time honored tradition he must then pronounce his judgment -
BUT! At exactly this minute a furious young woman from the village pushes her way through the crowd and snatches the 'SURE' cordless microphone out of his hands!
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IT WAS INCREDIBLE
by Edith Einstein
No really, it was incredible, absolutely beyond the realm of words, it just can't be explained!
How dare you ask me to degrade the highest, most sacred of all experiences into base language! Words, symbols, mere trinkets compared to what I felt!
It was like
everything I ever did or ever will do compressed into one single crystal like moment and then -
Really! Must I explain? If you don't understand me you never will, why do you persist?
not, it's out of the question.
It was the highest possible experience someone could feel and yet live. No words can convey the essence of it.
You sit there expecting something from words. . .
symbols, soulless and stagnant with no other power than to fool one into accepting a dummy, a replacement, in exchange for ultimate reality experienced in
tri-dimensional space together with acceptance and acknowledgment of the parallel universe in unity with and supported by everything existing all at once
outside the realm of time.
And you think
you can understand? Ha! Those that talk don't know, and those that know don't talk. There! that ought to prove it.
Go ahead if you want you pervert - divide eternity by desire thus deriving the simple quotient of 'time' call it a 'life' and use this cheap device as a fixed reference point to perceive reality from. It won't help - many have tried.
What are you
trying to do? Sneak in the back door of eternity using words for a key?
No way - it's impossible - you can't jimmy the lock of the Lord. God does not play dice with Stephen Hawking!
Why you swine!
You dog! By what right?
No! Really! It was incredible. . .I've never felt anything like it before, and I don't think I'll feel anything like it ever again, and yet. . .I remain in this state. . .beyond the realm of words. . .beyond the grasp of ordinary mortals...
You. . .you
worshiper of false idols! Away with you!
One can no more
expect to derive something from words than one can expect a donkey to sing. It's patently absurd.
Leave your old and petrified professors, your dry and lifeless books, your empty and fruitless words, and listen to me: words will never help - it's a foolish cul-de-sac.
Really. . .it
was incredible, so incredible that when I felt it I was sure that the whole universe was also simultaneously aware of it, and that anyone who spoke afterwards
would certainly be branded as a liar and a fraud.
learn to be silent? Can't you accept that the truth cannot be told? Won't you ever learn?
all that is the secret. You can have it,
you can be it, but it can't be used for anything. In fact it's absolutely useless! In fact the whole universe is created by that which is useless! The
whole universe depends on that which is unnecessary! There is no necessity. It all comes from -
Forget it! Just forget it! It just can't be explained!
Go home, go out to your own backyard, go for a walk in nature. There you'll be free from the chain of words that binds you. Maybe then you'll feel it - 'The Silent Moment', and when you do - I hope you'll remember everything I've said.
*The exact translation of 'E=Mc²'as found in the dictionary is: E [Einstein] = [is] M [the smartest man] c [that ever]²[lived].
. . . .I don't expect any of you listened to that gibberish, but used your time wisely as I did, to grab a bite to eat, or to visit the E and M rooms.
WHEN WE LAST LEFT OUR HERO - He was just about to voice his judgment - but was stopped by the audacity of a young village woman.
He spent a sleepless night in a low rate motel on the
outskirts of town. Near dawn he'd received a call from police headquarters saying that they'd recovered his microphone.
He immediately hailed a cab and flew down to the station house.
The police had found the woman 500 years ago in a Spanish town burning books in the village square. They brought her down to the station house for interrogation, asking her why she hated words so much, but she'd refused to talk.
I thanked the policemen and left with my microphone - but I stopped at the door - hearing the cries of the raging woman thrashing behind the bars. I asked the policemen if I could have a word with her?
They readily agreed, hoping I'd have some kind of
calmative effect on her.
Stepping up to her cell I said. "Look, I've got to ask you one thing. . .O.K.?. . .Did you really understand what I said? Enough to get so flaming mad about it?"
She calmed down a bit then said: "Yes I understand, but I'm a good woman, I'm Albert's wife, and with us it's always been E and M, none of this '=' business!"
Understanding her, my voice softened. I touched her gently on the shoulder and said: "Sorry Edith, but the times they are a changin."
"Oh - you're Mr. Big are you? Bigger than Albert - and here you are using someone else's words!" She sneered.
"O.K! I was just trying to be kind, but I see it doesn't work, so I'll put it to you straight - It's the end of time - there's no time left - and if people like you keep stealing my microphone I just might not start it again!"
"Ha-Ha! I'm not worried. In the beginning was the word - and there's no chance of you shutting up!"
"Did, I ever tell you, that I once, very seriously, considered taking, an oath, of silence?"
"I don't believe you.
"It's - true."
"The glacier period in pre-history. After a while I just couldn't stand the cold, so I went to a town hall meeting and spoke up about it."
I said good-bye to her (after putting in a word with the policemen to go easy on her) then walked out of the station.
I then went back to my own
headquarters on top of the mountain to make some quiet deductions. . . . . . . going back to the thoughts that I awoke with 2 days ago I further deduced that -
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The 7 enneagrams serve as a perfect calendar of 7 months a year, 7 weeks a piece, with 3 weeks between the end of the year and the beginning of the next one.
7 times 7 times 7 = 343.
343 + 21 = 364.
The year begins on the 1st Sunday of the astrological sign of Aquarius, as the frozen crystallized winter begins to radiate once again.
This year, 2007, New Year's Day was on Sunday, January 21st.
Next year 2008 New Year's Sunday will be on January 20th.
2009 - January 18th
2010 - January 24th
2011 - January 23rd
2012 - January 22nd
To understand these matters one must have a rudimentary understanding of the enneagram.
The word enneagram signifies a mathematical diagram divided into 9 parts.
The enneagram is an amalgamation of the law of 3 and the law of 7 which functions as a computer for whatever one wishes to put on it and for whatever one wishes to enter into it's workings.
The musical notes Do, Re, Mi, Fa, Sol, La, and Ti are a musical octave consisting of 7 notes.
Or one octave of vibrations divided by 7.
If we start at the top of the enneagram and go around it clockwise leaving out the 2 exterior points of the equilateral triangle, we can say "Do, Re Mi", and we can likewise say "Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, etc", as the week follows the same law of octaves, the same law of seven as the musical octave does, as do many, many, other progressions of 7.
Like; Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple, Violet.
Like: physical center, instinctive center, sexual center, lower emotional center, lower mental center, higher emotional center, higher mental center.
Like: seed, root, stem, leaf, branch, flower, fruit.
Like: The reason that there's 9 points though on this figure is 1, because the enneagram combines both the law of 7 with the law of 3 making 10 points in actuality with the 1st step and the last being the same. and 2ndly, because the law of seven is also the law of discontinuity of vibrations, and the 2 extra steps or intervals in the octave are places where things don't continue in a straight line because of something else being there, from another world, from another system, from another cosmos, this is to say that the 7 note octave does not exist by itself, but is connected to 2 other 'cosmoses', and these are taken into account with the computations done on an enneagram.
Linear occurrences are not what they seem. . .
How did that happen?
Vibrations and happenings don't flow on forever linearly because there's 'shocks' in the octave, where the linear progression doesn't flow evenly, and the flow of time slows down, speeds up, and even stops at these certain shock points, also called "stopinders".
To continue - the points on a piano octave, where between the notes Mi and Fa there's no 'black note or 'black key', and between Ti and the next Do where there's no 'black note' either, are the places in the octave where time doesn't flow linearly, things don't go smoothly at these points, as here one octave intersects another deflecting it, aiding it, turning it back etc. . .
At these 'holes' in the octave one enneagram, one system, one solar system, one universe, is connected and linked to another and linked to everything existing as All Worlds are connected somehow. . .
As people on the Internet are linking one web-site to another and to yet another.
When the enneagram is used to elaborate and elucidate the days of the week, then between Tuesday and Wednesday, and between Saturday and Sunday the octave is open. . . . and does not flow on continuously. . .unless there's a 'lucky accident', or one has learned to 'fill in the shocks'.
If one's learned to 'fill in all the shocks' in his life then things would go smoothly for him indeed. If things really went in straight lines on earth life would be much easier. . .but things don't really happen like that here, they take lots of huffing and puffing, grunting and groaning.
But, there's one oddity, why if the shocks in the octave are between Re and Fa and between Ti and Do are the outer points of the triangle showing that the shocks in the octave are between Re and Fa and between Sol and La?
Taking the week as an octave for an example, the 1st shock looks right in it's place on the enneagram, and the 2nd - on 'Thursday night' between 1 A.M. Friday morning and 8 A.M. Friday morning an element enters the week that doesn't 'stick', that's not 'fixed', that's not a restoral, it's a foreign element, a foreign energy, that if plucked, taken out and reinserted exactly between Saturday and Sunday where the black note is missing, then with the help of this added element the octave will be completed.
Thus the reason the Jewish people have their sabbath right at the time when the shock must be added to the week, a time when they're allowed to do not much more than think, reflect, take meaningful walks, and add it all up.
The reason or motive for completing an octave, completing a week, completing a cycle, is to say you did something willfully, instead of the week being an reaction, deflection, or improvisation that leads somewhere that wasn't intended.
Alright, seeing the 7 days of the week on the enneagram with 2 spaces between Tuesday and Wednesday and between Thursday and Friday -
Right now is Sunday, November 11th, 2007. - "11/11".
The 1st day of the 7th month of the year.
The month's name is on the 7th enneagram on the page and called: Everything Comes To You
The week's name is also: Everything Comes To You, and also on the 7th enneagram.
And, it being the first week of the 7th month of the year, then the names of the days of the week are to be found on the 1st enneagram.
Therefore the name of this day is: You Have To Know Everything, and also, because of the overlap at the bottom of the page, the overlap between each month, and between each year, the name of this day is also: You're Outside Life and Death.
The month name stays the same for all 49 days, the week name stays the same all week, but tomorrow the name of the day will be: You Have To Do Everything plus You're Cool, and Tuesday the name of the day will be: You're Responsible plus You Have What You Want.
Coming along with Tuesday's astrology forecast direct from the sun is the shock sometime between Tuesday and Wednesday of You're God, that adds on to the day, groups up with it and makes it into Wednesday when the name of the day will be: You Can Do Anything You Want.
All these named days are within the context of a week called Everything Comes To You within the context of the 7th month of the year called Everything Comes To You.
We're speaking about gravity
here. . .
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Sunday 11th begins the 1st week of the 7th month.
Sunday 18th begins the 2nd week called You're Rich and the days of the week are to be found on the 2nd enneagram.
Sunday 25th begins the 3rd week called You Have Unlimited Resources plus You're Big and the days of the week are to be found on the 3rd enneagram.
(The weeks are to be followed going around the 7th enneagram - so there's a shock here)
Sunday the 2nd of December begins the 4th week and is called You're Famous and the days of the week are to be found on the 4th enneagram.
Sunday the 9th begins the 5th week called You Contain The Sun plus You Have a Soul and the days of the week are to be found on the 5th enneagram.
Sunday the 16th begins the 6th week called You're Mediumistic and the days of the week are to be found on the 6th enneagram.
Sunday the 23th begins the last week of the year called You're Impartial and the days of the week are to be found on the 7th enneagram.
(What occurred with the issue You Have A Soul at 'point 6' will come back in part (1/ 3rd) automatically at this 'point 8 and a half' in the octave, then stop if further attention is not given. Further attention crystalizes a big week. PLUS; there is the year as an whole octave to consider at this point which is spoken about more in the section coming up concerning the holidays of the year)
For the next 3 weeks there are week names but not day names.
And, if someone gets to the end of the year and lives Christmas time in a conscious fashion, meaning - he knows how to act at this time of the year and acts accordingly, then he'll be crystallized, at the highest level of Capricorn laws, and for the next 3 weeks will be 'out of it'.
Out of creation, out of incarnation, between lives, in limbo, in neutral, with time to think of his next incarnation before incarnating, thus he may incarnate consciously and the lower laws of Capricorn time won't touch him.
But if one observes Christmas time like a fool, blasting his head off and throwing things away, he'll experience the bite of the starkness of the rocky terrain of the goat.
This calendar does not have the New Year starting one minute after the last day of the year, there's a rest period after one life and before the next. New Years doesn't come so fast, and many people that follow 'the normal' calendar can get pretty depressed at this time expecting New Years to come on the day that their calendar says it does, 1 minute after the end of the year.
O.K. - December 30th begins the week called You're Outside Life and Death.
January 6th's week is called You're Cool.
January 13th's week is called You Have What You Want plus the shock of You're God.
(This calendar starts with You're God, ignore inferior calendars)
The New Year starts on Sunday January 20nd this coming year of 2008. (it can be felt and perceived a touch earlier during the week of the 13th)
The name of the month is You Have To Know Everything, it's also the name of the week, and the names of the days of the week follow the enneagram from the top around again on the 1st enneagram.
Much more could be written about the enneagram, but the best and most important way to understand it is by experiencing it, as real learning comes from doing, so I won't say anymore at this point about the enneagram but I will say a bit more about the holidays on this calendar.
During this 7th month there are holidays; Thanksgiving, Saint Nick's Day, and Christmas.
The 1st one starting at the beginning of the 2nd week, the 2nd one starting in the middle of the 4th week, and the 3rd one starting at the beginning of 7th week.
There's 18 major holidays in the year, that can be arranged on 2 enneagrams for computation purposes.
As everything here on earth comes from above, these holidays are the main connection points between the earth and the higher cosmoses.
Why know the calendar? Why know the future? Why know the times?
So you don't get shocked, so you know what's going on, so you live in the present, so you're here, living life to the fullest, and of course the most important thing - you're cool.
James Bond in a sports car getting a call on his cell phone as he parlays a minor acquisition into a landslide profit and goes out to dinner at an exclusive restaurant where somehow he stays till dawn and arrives at work right on time the following day everything digested within him.
The 18 major holidays of the year are as follows, from the top of 1 enneagram until '11:00 clock' on the 2nd.
The enneagram is traditionally numbered from 9 at the top until 8 at '11:00 clock'. Making the 3 points of the triangle's numbers be 9, 3, and 6.
The inner lines of the enneagram come from the division of 1 by 7 giving a repeating decimal of 142857142857142 etc. etc.
These inner lines are also a progression but not a linear progression, they're the inner octave of the linear progression.
They're lines or force, deflection, intersection, combination, amalgamation, etc
THE 18 MAJOR HOLIDAYS OF THE YEAR
9) The Dog Days of August:
2 octaves: 14th - 21st, and the 21st - 28th
The creation of our solar system from 'the dog star' Sirius, the brightest star in the sky.
1) The 10 Perfect Days of October, The October 10
Starts usually on the 9th, but not always. Honeymoon time for a certain marriage. . .
2) Halloween, Day of the Dead, All Saint's Day
5 days starting on October 29th. Parallel beings and parallel worlds and the possibility of making parallel lines meet.
3 ) Thanksgiving
16th - 25th. A 10 day expansion period.
4) Saint Nick's Day
December 5th, give ot take a day, 4,5,and 6th more correctly.
A Time of Conscience
Starting on the night of the 19th, when time stops. . . but this starting date also depends on the year and week days, it's not always exactly on the 19th.
5 days to think, contemplate, concentrate, and digest the whole year, with the 2 weeks, the 2 octaves of the Dog Days of August being the hint, the clue, and the clicker to doing so. The Dog Days are the time when the highest influence of the year comes in, and by thinking about these days again at Christmas time assures that the whole year gets crystalized at a high level, assuring in it's turn that the radiance of this crystal, the year to come, is also at a high level.
The 5 days that are left out of the year when the year is divided into 360 degrees geometrically.
These 5 days are followed by 7 days of remembrance, 'meeting up with loved ones after you die', after the year and life is over. During these 7 days comes January 1st , and there's a sigh of relief when all the work is done.
6) The Day of the 3 Kings, The 3 Signs, The 3 Omens
January 4,5, and 6th
The objective results of the year come in, the 'Christmas presents', the real things that have been crystalized and attained during the year arrive and in their turn radiate out to form the triangle of the person's following year to come as far as his mental, emotional, and physical state go, and as far as the mental New Year's of the year in the Dog Days of August will be for him, the emotional New Years of the year at Easter Time will be for him, and the physical New Years of the year at the beginning of Aquarius Time will be for him.
There's a big triangle of the year that can be entered into the enneagram's workings that is: Physical New Years, January '21st', point 9 at the top of the enneagram and top of the equilateral triangle, Emotional New Years, Easter, point 3 at the point of equilateral triangle on the right side, Mental New Years, The Dog Days of August, point 6 and the left side point of the equilateral triangle.
During the days of the 3 Kings, due to the beginning of the radiation of the crystal crystalized the previous year, one gets 'signs', omens, and indications as to his year to come.
Tradition has it that there were 3 signs for the life of Christ when he was born, but this is also true for everybody at this time if they look.
There may be 3 signs at all beginnings. . .One positive, one negative, one neutral.
This is also true every Saturday night between 11 and 12 o'clock; one can figure out the whole following week to come by these 'magical occurances', these signs, these omens which may be perceived by those with eyes to perceive them, preferrably at weekly planning time. Sunday at 10 - 11 o'clock.
7) New Years
From the 15th to 18th.
The whole universe is taken apart and put back together again in a flash. Instant reorganization. The whole world is finally rebuilt and ready for the New Year.
A lot of 'throat clearing' goes on, the blowing out of the tubes, cutting through all the bull and getting out.
Ground Hog's Day
February 2nd, give or take a day or 2.
A time when one can see the future. One year I saw a rainbow on this day. . . as someone told me to get out of my house and to look up. . .
9) 10 day Valentine period
February 10th - 19th, more or less, depending on the weekly order of things that year.
A 10 day hope period, the same time as Chinese New Year, the middle of winter where there's fresh hope and a sniff of Spring.
There's 3 hopes, the hopes of the body and of the flesh, the hopes of the heart and the feelings, and the hopes of consciousness.
Was it a statue in the park in Sevilla of 3 woman linked together holding 3 cups? . . .
1) The 1st of Spring
Deliverance, dawn, winter's over.
2) April 13th
A time when Heaven comes to and is on Earth..
3) "Eagle's Command" Time
April 16th - 18th, more or less, one has to ascetain this for himself.
(The word 'Eagle' is in remembrance of Don Juan's talking and poetry, a fine name for it, though it could be renamed.)
Your spring thing, your 'must do' hottest project is grasped and concentrated upon at this time.
You're lifted up high at this point and given instructions on how to stay there. . .
4) May Day
April 29th, 30th, May 1st, 2nd, and 3rd.
Sexual energy enters the year.
A fertility holiday.
4 ('and a half') San Isidro Day
May 15th, 16th, 17th, and 18th.
Down to earth day, Rocio time here in Spain, the gypsy wagons, carts and oxen are bedecked with flowers and everyone goes out to the cpuntryside, to nature, has a picnic on a lawn, or lays a blanket at the beach, and gets down.
The diciple asks the Master: "Why dd the man build a stairway to Heaven?"
The Master replies: "To get down."
5) Eagle's Command Cut Off Day
Followed by a 12 day trial period. May 25th - Memorial Day in the United States.
Cut off point for the project at hand. Will it make it? Looking down the road some. . has it been nurtured well thus far? Will the octave and progression stop here or will it continue? During the next 12 days one runs into and is faced with all the situations that will occur to him that year. The very question of his judgment is up, the judgment of others, and perception itself.
6) Corpus Christi
June 6th, give or take a day or 2. .
A holiday connected with art for those that kept their spring sparks of life and passed the trial period. A holiday for those whose spring and higher emotional octave has kept going in a straight line. For those that still live in springtime - it's still spring, for others - spring has passed.
A holiday connected with the arts.
Miracles connected to communication can take place. . . what one thinks can manifest itself on earth very quickly at this time. . as one's mind and body are quite united then.
7) The Summer Solstice
June 19th, more or less. A 5 day period, as are all the season changes.
The 'Crack Between The Worlds', the line between the inner and outer worlds of man, the inner and outer part of the year. Many ancient monuments and pyramids mark this day very clearly, like Stonehenge, it's been spoken about as an escape point. . .
The middle of the year digestion point. Things perceived at this time are strong issues in the life of the one perceiving them. Things perceived at this time are things that will be figured out and digested in the future.
A time of liberation also, as these issues figured out and digested lead to liberation.
Now to be practical and in the here and now, the Thanksgiving holiday is coming on, it's a certain 10 day period, little known on earth, Some think that it's an American holiday and think nothing more about it.
It's a holiday of expansion, that's the move to make at this time of the year, some expansive action must be taken right before the end of the year, before winter, to assure the continuation of the octave and assure that they'll be enough grain in the silo for the winter to come. The holiday's in conjunction with the planets Neptune and Saturn, and the laws that they radiate.
There's an expansive, courageous, (as in the Centaur of Sagittarius's bow drawn and his sights aimed high) move to make, instead of a move of contraction or folding up early before the year's over.
So, I'll go ahead and make 1 expansive move now -
IT IS NOW ONE YEAR LATER
Last year the story continued from "1 expansive move - till - Seeing as I'm impartial etc."
But I have to make 1 expansive move now, this year also, and it goes like this:
It's now the 24th of November, at night, just reaching the 25th, Thanksgiving, the culmination of the Thanksgiving holiday octave which began on Sunday the 16th.
Just as when the 'wheel went around once'; or the 7 enneagrams went around once, and then it says "If You're Impartial" - "You're Outside Life and Death", and then "If You're Outside Life and Death" - "You're Cool" etc.
There are 2 more lateral octaves which overlap and blend into the 'main frame' also.
On the 7th enneagram where it says "You Have a Soul" at point 6, a lateral octave continues thus:
Point 7: "If You Have a Soul "- "You Have a Permanent Source of Energy".
Point 8: "If You Have a Permanent Source of Energy" - "You're On All the Time".
Point 9 (and the 1st enneagram again) reads: "If You're On All the Time" - "You Have Eternal Life".
And "If You Have Eternal Life" - "You're Cool", re-blending with the whole once more.
The other lateral octave which begins from point 7 "You're Mediumistic" continues:
Point 8: "If You're Mediumistic" - "You're Helped."
Point 9: "If You're Helped" - "Life is Easier".
Point 1: (1st enneagram) "If Life is Easier" - "You're Off All Earth Laws".
Meaning: no earthy concerns, no physical concerns, no health concerns, no rent concerns, no survival concerns, etc
Point 2: "If You're Off All Earth Laws" - "You're Fate is Done."
Point 3: "If You're Fate is Done" - "You're Body's in Perfect Shape".
Point 4: "If You're Body's n Perfect Shape" - "You Can Do Anything You Want", re-blending with the whole again.
Now, coming at the end of the year, and for the 3 weeks between years, between incarnations, between lives, (and for all the blending together of months also), the 1st week of these 3 weeks will have 4 names to it:
1) "You're Outside Life and Death",
2) "You Have to Know everything",
3) "You Have Eternal Life".
4) "Life is Easier".
The second week between years has 3 names (instead of 4 because "Cool" is doubled):
1) "You're Cool".
2) "You Have to do Everything",
3) "You're Off All Earth Laws".
And the 3rd week between years has these 3 names:
1) "You're Responsible",
2) "You Have What You Want":
3) "You're Fate is Done".
And, between years , at point 3, are 2 names:
1) "You're God"
2) "You Body's in Perfect Shape".
Now, as far as blending "You're God" plus "You're Body's in Perfect Shape" together - if you're body's in perfect shape - you're the same as the earth - physically immortal.
So Point 4 is: You Can Do Anything You Want
You're Physically Immortal.
This is the end of the calendar, the end of the Mayan calendar also.
"the end", the point of it all, it comes in the xear 2012.
All the rest of the year's names and places can thus be figured. . .
Seeing as I'm impartial - time's now relative to me.
For the last 2000 years time's been relative to Jesus Christ.
But it's time for the New Age, it's got to be started, it can't 'just happen'.
Time will be counted from this point.<---
They'll be 'before this point' and 'after this point'.
The purpose of marking the beginning point or New Year's point is the same as locating magnetic north on a compass. It's a guide and relocation point in case anybody gets lost.
And I've got to think of something other than 'B.C. and A.D'.
'Before Christ and After Death'.
Well, it's good, very good, but I'm talking about a commercial name I can market it with . .
And I don't feel like just calling it the New Age or The
Age Of Aquarius. No, I'm far too proud to let it go at that. . .
So I guess it's about time I introduced myself: I AM HE WHO WAS - DIDN'T -THOUGHT BETTER OF IT - AND DID SOMETHING ELSE. I AM THE END - I NEVER STARTED - AMEN!
. . .oh sure. . .that's a great guide. . .as good as a boy scout's compass. NEXT -
Well. . .I could state the exact date. . .
Or time could be marked from 'THE STORY'. . .hmm. . .sounds warmer, at least it's back in the cultural department. How would that sound. . .'before his story and after his story'?
A: "Oh man, that happened before his story!"
B: "You mean, it's not valid?"
A: "No, only what happened after his story is valid. Only historic things."
B: "Why's that?"
A: "Well, it's obvious isn't it? Because he's the guy that made his story. Before that his story didn't exist. History's a relatively new concept."
B: "Oh - I see."
Well. . .I see plenty of fresh talent there, and I'm glad you all could make
it. . . but. . .I think I'll shelve it for the moment and get back to the other big point: That this creation will be conscious, and everything will be
wanted, will come from love, 'will be'.
They'll be no test-tube babies, abortions, miscarriages, bastards, or son of a bitches this time.
And since the beginning will be conscious - the end will be conscious. Meaning: the end will not be unconsciousness.
And since I'm the beginning and the end - I'll now read all your palms, look in my christall ball, read you the astrology forecast for the next 2000 years, tell you the fate of a spark of the sun, a chip off the 'ole block -
You will all come 'HERE' in a wooden box or with your boots on. Everyone's fate is to 'be human' one way or the other. For those that make it there's free will.
You may ask at this point: "By what right?. . ." and: "Who the hell does he think he is to go imposing his will on poor innocent people who have their own wills and their own lives to live?"
So, I'll tell you - For me it's pre-history, the glacier period, the desert period, primal element time, and I see nothing out there at all except a perfectly clean white artist's canvas, and if I see anything at all it's 10 zillion suckers saying: "Do everything for me", and I reply as any self respecting artist would in front of a popcorn and tomato throwing audience - with the best 'Ed Sullivan' diplomacy I can muster I say: "What an exciting package we've put together for you kids tonight!"
Now. . .I'll tell you a little more about how it is to be out in the desert for 40 years, or to be locked into the ice age for an eternity -
At 1st - it takes forever just trying to calm yourself down to the point that you see no evil and have no complaints.
Then - it takes forever figuring out a way to be cheerful and optimistic - when
there's nothing out there at all.
And after taking forever and ever you finally figure it out - since there's nothing out there - then it must all be inside of you.
Then one fine Spring morning you wake up feeling like a ripe tomato, you go outside, you see heat waves radiating off the desert floor, light rays glinting and gleaming off the glacial peaks, reflecting, deflecting, criss-crossing this way and that, and because you're in the best of spirits you imagine that it's a Welcome To Hollywood sign, or the World throwing a welcome home party for you. Of course you're suffering from severe delusions of grandeur and it's just the archetypical desert mirage - therefore you must take it seriously!
And there - dead ahead - standing on the horizon waiting for the sun to go down - you see a neon sign lit up and it says 'Last Chance Saloon'.
You search yourself to discover that you've just 1 last silver dollar.
It's always been with you - through all the years in the desert, a memento, a charm, a piece of the world. You don't even know whether it's
accepted as legal currency anymore.
You rub it up to a dull shine on your faded jeans and devise a plan. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Then - after 40 years (plus 1 eternity) you stumble out of the desert and through the swinging doors of the Last Chance Saloon with a thin cigar smoking out of the side of your mouth -
You see before you an ongoing poker game, 5 card straight - nothing wild -
You pay your 1 silver dollar ante - the game begins - your hand is dealt -
You don't even look at your cards - because you know already what they say. They're the only cards that you've ever been dealt - time and time again.
And besides - your mind is made up - you've decided to bluff your way through to eternity -
And just as the game reaches it's peak, and there's as much money on the table as possible, and as many players in the game as can be, you turn the table on them and say:
"As there happen to be 10 zillion suckers out there saying: 'Do everything for me' - all right - I CALL YOUR HANDS!"
"I AM - RELAX - EVERYTHING'S UNDER CONTROL - ONLY MY WILL
EXISTS - I'M YOUR KID - I'M THE BEGINNING AND THE END - ALL MY SUFFERING'S BEHIND ME."
So. . . . . . .thus constating to myself that I now knew everything - I poured myself my 3rd and final cup of coffee and packed my bags for the descent.
I was now ready to return to my hometown a reformed citizen, and sit next to Joe and Ed at the drugstore soda fountain counter, have a coke, and smirk along with them that: 'E=mc² - all's right in the world - God's in Heaven - and all children are happy'.
Epilogue: The part in the Bible where God walks back into the Garden, that's the Adam bomb.
Well my boyfriend's back and there's gonna be trouble.
Hey La, Hey La, my boyfriend's back.
And if I were you I'd take a permanent vacation.
Hey La, Hey La, my boyfriend's back.
And if I were you I'd wish I was never born.Maps
Hey La, Hey La, my boyfriend's back!
*As sung by The Angels