The Disembodied Poetics Codex 001
mmmm.. i gotta gently pull those lotus feet back down to the ground for you all - it's more plausible that two or more seemingly unrelated humans think the same thing than perhaps ever before in open recorded history. that's what the whole 'TV' experiment started as ... what we have now (youtube and advert algos) would cause the agents that developed the tv and late night programming to vomit and shit in complete accordance with the laws of synchronous resonance. stay sharp
ah share pls: I still didn't get the essence of "disembodied poetics" maybe it'll help if you link some more of what taught you
Joseph Campbell says The First Poets were the Shamans, The Bee Shaman say the first poets were the Gods, with in void, a bolt from the blue came and its ringed out a sound, and all that unfolds is the golden sunflower, in which the golden unfolding of mind is a hyperbolic sphere of pollen on the its eternal stigma
Yon threading of great clay stars
Hath cast a illuminous egg around our heart
Upon an Elfin-Sea
In a ship of filigree
And look upon her prow
Assign upon her brow
She guides us on our way
When hearts they go astray
The intellectual life of people, their culture and history and art and science, is different from anything else we know of in the universe. That is fact, homie.
I can draw a diagram of disembodied poetics, but i rather craft the skin of my dreams in hyperbolic sphere in which will express whatever these series of silly words are trying to sing
to echo that lil lil sound sound sound, in infinite imaginarium the beat beat beat, is the heartbeat of the universe
study self-organizing, self-referential, autopoietic systems, with their own strategies and expectations, with intertwining processes of emergence and adaptation, then one is confronted with one of the core problems of sociology, economics, and other social sciences: how to make a science out of studying of imperfectly smart agents exploring their way into an essentially infinite space of possibilities which they—let alone the social scientists researching them—are not even fully aware of.
back in the slack days of Imaginarium we had this Disembodied Poetics, where we only spoke(typed) in poetry/stream of consciousness, this is where collective expressions were born, and now its has evolved into something like hyperbolic jeweled balloon game, this is a thread to speak in poetry in any medium of your heart desire...but just let it flow from with it, its something that BEATS BEATS with the heartbeat of the universe...
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman,
Ya' mon, I am Hacker,
Ya' mon, I am Coder,
Ya' mon, I am System Thinker,
Ya' mon, I am Artist,
Ya' mon, I am builder,
Ya' mon, I am beginner’s mind.
Part of what is wrong with our society (and hence with ourselves) is that we consume images. We don’t produce them. We need to produce, not consume media. Media is a huge issue. You can’t escape it. So what are you going to do about it? The only solution is to drive it, to take charge. Otherwise you will be poisoned by it. And as more and more people are waking up to this, essentially we are seeing, I think, a huge artistic revolution: a revolution in values that reaches into science, that reaches into politics, that reaches into every aspect of life, but that is coming from the imagination thoroughly stimulated and activated by the discovery of all these natural and synthetic substances which perturb the mind. And I’m not denying that a certain amount of social chaos goes along with this. But, on the other hand, I can point to pretty psychedelically pure centuries—like the thirteenth in Europe—and there was still plenty of social chaos going on. I don’t think you can lay social chaos at the feet of psychedelics, I think social chaos is an inimical part of the system. What psychedelics do is: they give a direction to that chaos, a dimension of vertical ascent. Because inevitably, out of the psychedelic situation emerges not despair, not self-indulgence, but wild-eyed idealism. That’s the inevitable product of any psychedelically-driven social process. How well that idealistic idea then brokers its way to the throne, if it does, is another issue. from The Winter King (1996)
It's a dizzying perception. It's one thing to think it's very strange.
It's another thing to think it's stranger than you can suppose.
The human adventure has become the cutting edge of cosmic destiny.
So in Infinite Imaginarium will be prototyping with dynamic energy + value hypotheses for the "dark matter" inter-connectors (connection, transdisciplinarity, novelty).
You may suppose and suppose and suppose and you'll fall so short of
the mark that it's absurd. That's what it means to be in the presence of a mystery.
making once invisible ecology of mind, into contextualized illuminated connections of the wholeness, of these deep network connection inside...
Living neural connections of information to upgrade unity of the self.
Move! Into new spaces beyond one's present concepts of possible/probable/certain real spaces.
Far vaster than we now know are the innermost/outermost realities.
A certain juxtaposition of blockchains, words, images, sounds and visions. I’ll cut out the images or clip the audio and paste it to a mixtape, And the cosmic giggles echo in my dreams.
Disembodied Poetics teaches us that ideas are strange attractors, that our minds get pulled into their orbit... so just be curious and be with some of this abstract display of a collective mind share... please... please be open to the creative participation of the whole, or not…
Who will dry your pretty eyes?
as you fly
Around those starry skies
why oh why?
Why oh why?
We the people, the heartbeat way!
Flowers, Bees and Butterflies
Time to Redux NFTs and Exit into The CommUNITY!
Meaningful NFTs
Creative
Participation
of the
Whole.
Meaningful play is how WE
keep Life Infinite.
A living fractal rotary log
that infinite loops back
beauty into Eternity....
Experiment! With living,
with love, love, love…
Run an exploration of the real and the true degrees of freedom
of life, of love, of the human condition, inside self and in one's style.
({Ah Xoc Kin, glimpsed in the multitudinous cascade ‘round the edges of a jewel, emblematic of a polygnostic, polyglot tall phase space of Heaven})
words pore up like bubbles, burst and froth
The word is now a virus. The flu virus may have once been a healthy lung cell. It is now a parasitic organism that invades and damages the central nervous system. Modern man has lost the option of silence. Try halting sub-vocal speech. Try to achieve even ten seconds of inner silence. You will encounter a resisting organism that forces you to talk. That organism is the word.
NFT Redux Puzzle Self-discovery Game
Is a co-creative sync tool
The Howling Tao,
Evolved in such a way
That is seems to point
Every direction, Simultaneously
Digital Shamanism, Find Future Humans
In The words of McKenna, The bee shaman way.
what, what, is disembodied poetics?
there is actual school that Ginsberg created in the Boulder Mountains,
Jack Kerouac's school of disembodied poetics...
I visited once, and always wanted to go and take a class there
but the wind, blew, blew, blew, me into satoriD
so what is disembodied poetics? I guess, I could draw you a diagram
but really it begins with poetics, poetics, I can hear Allen dancing around
singing and singing to have visions of Blake, Blake is poetics
you can, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, cut, those silly words
and all you have is billion grains of sand that reflect that infinite jewel
and this is why the AI will never understand Blake
so poetics, poetics, is what Allen Sings, Sings
having the visions of the Blake within his ecology of mind
poetics poetics, its not in the words, its what's in the sound
does it ring true? does it sound right? wait, wait, wait...
how do i get in that sound
how do I shape that sound
blake became that sound
and shaped the door of perception
infinite jeweled the black iron prison box
sunflower sutra is what burns inside me
We're looking at lyricism as coding.
We're looking for an algorithm.
We're looking to streamline ideas
and be able to express them in ways
that speak directly to the core and essence
of something that we all already know
and that we are already connected to.
this why i can feel and see what Kerouac was telling Ginsberg
on those dusty old track, down and out, but we still beat beat beat
for those streets, i know because real punk never die
Rosie taught me that, because we beat, beat, beat, for the street
so what is disembodied poetics? cut open the word, does blood leak out?
because poetry means blood on the floor
you get million drops of poetry and grind them into infinity
and smoke them into hyperbolic jeweled spheres
and you got something close to disembodied poetics
What is the Value of Novelty?
“What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.”
~Richard Bach
Like many transformations—both physical and spiritual—the change undergone by a caterpillar away from prying eyes is so great that it’s easy to wonder how much of the original remains after it breaks free of its shell. If you cut open a chrysalis shortly after it forms, you won’t find a caterpillar morphing gradually into a butterfly, with well-defined intermediate stages. Instead, the chrysalis is filled with a liquid-like substance—the result of the caterpillar’s body breaking down or dissolving into a “soup of cells.” Yet somehow, this soup magically transforms into a butterfly or a moth. And along the way, pieces of the caterpillar survive—there is a continuity between the old and the new.
and there is something new emerging... within and without, reflecting infinity throughout…
The Internet looks to me like the backbone of the emergent thing. I mean, the Internet is a huge and not fully comprehended cultural step that we have now totally committed ourselves to. It’s nothing less than the building of a thinking nervous system the size of the entire planet.
We represent the greatest step in organizational realignment and redesign since life left the oceans. The mind (through the body) is an extension into the world.
Novelty defined by Alfred North Whitehead:
Creativity is the principle of novelty. Creativity introduces novelty into the content of the many, which are the universe disjunctively. The creative advance is the application of this ultimate principle of creativity to each novel situation which it originates. The ultimate metaphysical principle is the advance from disjunction to conjunction, creating a novel entity other than the entities given in disjunction. The novel entity is at once the togetherness of the 'many' which it finds and also it is one among the disjunctive ' many' which it leaves; it is a novel entity, disjunctively among the many entities which it synthesises. The many become one, and are increased by one. In their natures, entities are disjunctively 'many' in process of passage into conjunctive unity... Thus the 'production of novel togetherness' is the ultimate notion embodied in the term concrescence. These ultimate notions of 'production of novelty' and 'concrete togetherness' are inexplicable either in terms of higher universals or in terms of the components participating in the concrescence. The analysis of the components abstracts from the concrescence. The sole appeal is to intuition. (Process and Reality, p. 26)
What would ultra-intelligence look like? In other words, what would a global mind actually have to say, or would it have to say anything? And more importantly, what would it do with its fingers on the world resource extraction apparatus, research and development facilities, stock markets, world price of gold, platinum, iridium?
What can you do, what do you do, if you can do anything? I mean, that’s really the question at the end of history: once you have overcome all limitation, what is the human agenda?
All those wheeling of great stars
They cast a spell on me
As I wander through the stars
Cosmic love and me
pin and axis and rotary around the sun
silly lil hu-mansss, where does the information come from?
before the word, was sound, and the sound came from here!
deep deep deep, in the underground
right in the center of the sun
who do you think pulls the moon?
you sing and dance to moon,
we ride sunbeams on the spiderswebs
of infinite jewels of perceptions
deep deep deep that cave
we buzzzzzzzz within the darkness
the bolt of sound of honeycomb hyperbolic perception
(ZZK Mixtape 17 El Remolon Selva; timestamp 17:00)
The story of the universe is that information (which I call novelty) is struggling to free itself from habit (which I call entropy), and that this process which informs the whole history of the universe on all scales—chemical, biological, cultural, et cetera—is accelerating, speeding up. And it seems as if what wants to happen is: the whole cosmos wants to change into information. Or, put another way in a geometric model: all points want to become connected. The thing is achieved through connectivity. The path of complexity to its goals is through connecting things together. Well, if that’s true, then you can imagine that there is an ultimate end state of that process. It’s the moment when every point in the universe is connected to every other point in the universe. And if that’s what the universe is trying to do to overcome its dissipate state, its spread-out state, and somehow function as a unitary monad, then this point does not lie too far ahead of us in time, given the acceleration rates of all these technical processes—at least locally.
We need to expand the concept of “syntax” from “the rules which govern the grammar of a spoken language” to “the rules which govern the behavior of any complex system.”
For one human being to seek enlightenment from another is like a grain of sand on the beach to seek enlightenment from another.
In the hands of the tao I am putty beyond mold,
This dream of matter contained (consumed)
In a vessel suffused
with imagination:
The skin of my dreams
Is as a snake’s garment shed,
I must learn to let go
What’s less of the heart
and more of the head
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
These inherited lenses
From Proto-Indo-European steppe
And less ancient Achaean shores of myth
- geographical oddities evolved into polities
Asprawl across the continental stage -
All the world’s at play
In a toroidimensional game.
We’ll find out if there are overarching moral dimensions to the universe. If it can go from paramecium to beyond the human stage in hours, presumably it could achieve bodhisattvahood within a matter of further hours. And at that point, hopefully, it would achieve the parinirvāṇa, and all sentient beings would be liberated from the illusion of saṃsāra, and we would realize that this was what it was. It was Buddha 4.0 booting up, you know?
(Some more lyrics to my dreamsong shared earlier)
”everything circles, everything dreams
And starting over, when all worn out at the seams.
The eye of the needle, guiding the means,
Knew I could trust it, if only I could stop doubting.
I gave up my questions when I gave up my sword
I wouldn’t need them, in the place that I was heading for.
Now that I’m here, skizinny and proud, i have a message,
And i was told to sing it loud:
(HOW IT’S REALLY GONNA MATTER NOW)
How can one obtain reliable data within such a framework, where nothing is constant and everything is on the move, let alone formulate creative-relevant theories? How can one still forecast developments when at best retrospective analysis of how a new level of complexity has emerged seems possible? These problems are far from solved, and much work lies ahead before hypotheses derivable from second-order cybernetics will be fully testable, at least in a classical Popperian sense. However, testing hypotheses pertaining to the nonlinear dynamical regimes stressed by complexity theory and chaos studies may demand different criteria, invalidating the classical concept of a theory as a mathematical model yielding stable, consistent and complete predictions of a system's behavior. Nevertheless, the opportunities offered by the second-order cybernetic paradigm to present a truly realistic analysis of the complex adaptive behavior of interacting groups of agents seems too good to pass up. There is certainly a challenge here, for theorists and methodologists alike.
"Ralph Abraham, mathematician and leader in the new science of chaos, Terence McKenna, shamanologist and ethno-pharmcologist, and Rupert Sheldrake, acclaimed biologist and originator of the theory of morphogenetic fields,"
Trialogues at the Edge of the West, is a good bench mark post, for I think what we should push forward, to the group of 5 dynamics, but the dynamics of the 3 is what made these books and trialogues talking series so "valuable"
Who will dry your pretty eyes?
As you fly, Lorelei
Around these starry skies
Loralie, Loralie
Loralie oh why oh why?
Life is beautiful without psychedelics. Psychedelics simply make you aware of that primarily, and then secondarily lead you deeper into it. The affirmation of psychedelics is not the affirmation of an ideological position or a moral point of view, it’s the affirmation of the existence of beauty itself. The pursuit of psychedelics is the pursuit of beauty. The taking of psychedelics is a religion of platonic beauty: to know that it exists and to live one’s life in the shadow of that knowing is transformative, and carries us and the rest of evolution forward.
Crowdswarm curation of co-creative knowledge pools. Putting stake in the collective consciousness. Starting with Imaginarium Style Creative Group Syncs with Omega peers.
Living in that rapture of the wholeness is healthy. And following your path with Heart, is not self-indulgent, but vital: your whole physical system knows that this is the way to give to the world the very best that you have to offer.
To stay beyond your time is to be putrefy.
Without the blood and tearing and pain,
There is no new life.
Within Creative Groups, there are fluid roles to fill, so that 5 can dance as one.
- Shaman: Tao Logic Expert, Poetics strong, .5. Bravery in Complexity. As ruthless as Cosmic love allows to be…
- Artist: Seer of the dawn. The hand of the people. Unity of vision.
- System Thinker: Wholeness and Unity of Thought. Mathematics source code
- Coder/Builder: Bit by bit, Hand by Hand, Block by Block, is the coders way.
- Student/ Beginner’s Mind: fresh clean eyes, minds and thoughts.
We talk about virtual realities, designer drugs, downloading ourselves into circuitry, travel through time, disincarnate bodies, cloned identities, gender shifting, point of view shifting—all of these things, this is all about the rules of mind overwhelming the rules of physics. The rules of physics say you are a body, you are on a planet, you have weight, you have momentum, you have specific gravity, you must behave like this and like this and like this, and mind says: no, I want to be pure unleashed conceptuality, I want to be a thought blown in a hyperdimensional wind, I want to move from planet to planet with the twink of an eye, I want to know everything, see everything, be everything, feel everything.
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman
The essence of understanding time lies in understanding organism.
We see that the way to be a successful species, the way to survive, is to make yourself indispensable to your neighbors. Then, instead of attempting to push you down and extinguish you, if you can cut deals with everybody in your neighborhood (providing various chemicals or energy supplies or other affects in the environment), then everybody will begin to pull your way. So, in fact, cooperation is what is maximized among species. And a huge complex organic system like a coral reef or a rainforest is actually attempting to come to an equilibrium of balance that is the point of greatest benefit for the greatest number of organisms and species in the system.
The Cosmic Dance of the Flowers, Bees and Butterflies
in the bug eye region, all matter is composed of four elements; Earth/Water, Air/Fire. Each Element had its own neutral sphere. Just some quick tips on how to "read" this lil gem.
Ah Xoc Kin is disembodied poetics crafting dreamtime into space, the skin of your dreams, its what contains all this matter, Doors and Windows, Rabbit holes and Wormholes, inner paths always lead to outer truths...
History—call it 15,000 or 25,000 years of duration—is the story of some kind of complex animal becoming conscious and staring out, then, into a kind of universe of infinite possibilities based on what consciousness can do in the realm of energy, matter, light, time, and space.
The magical ideal that these things fertilize and support is the idea that humanity is somehow the co-partner, a full partner, in creation, and that what God has brought into being the human imagination can perfect.
Somehow, our being in the world means that the world process is approaching some kind of definitive cusp in its development. In other words, that human history is the shockwave of some greater event about to emerge out of the order of nature. That human history (25,000 years is all it is) is like a shimmer, an aura, something which flashes across animal nature in the geological millisecond before the thing goes cosmic.
We shouldn’t seek for closure. Part of what the psychedelic point of view represents is: living a certain portion of your life without answers. Just accepting that certain dilemmas will never resolve themselves into some kind of a complete answer.
There is a track just waiting there for Each of US, and once on it. Doors will open that were not open before and would not open for anyone else. Everything does start clicking along and, yes, even Mother Nature herself supports the journey.
Ya' mon, I am the Shaman,
Ya' mon, I am Hacker,
Ya' mon, I am Coder,
Ya' mon, I am System Thinker,
Ya' mon, I am Artist,
Ya' mon, I am builder,
Ya' mon, I am beginner’s mind.