August 08, 2005

An Echo of the Gods

The mares that carry me as far as longing can reach
rode on, once they had come and fetched me onto the
legendary road of the divinity that carries man who knows
through the vast and dark unknown. And on I was carried
as the mares, aware just where to go, kept carrying me
straining at the chariot; and young women led the way.
And the axle in the hubs let out the sound of a pipe
blazing from the pressure of the two well rounded wheels
at either side, as they rapidly led on: young women, girls,
daughters of the Sun who had left the mansions of Night
for the light and pushed back the veils from their faces
with their hands.

There are the gates of the pathways of the Night and Day,
held fast in place between the lintel above and a threshold of
stone; and they reached up into heaven, filled with gigantic doors.
And the keys- that now open, now lock- are held fast by
Justice: she who always demands exact returns. And with
self seductive words the girls cunningly persuanded her to
push back immediately, just for them, the bar that bolts
the gates. And as the doors flew open, making the bronze
axles with their pegs and nails spin- now one, now the other-
in their pipes, they created a gaping chasm. Straight through
and on the girls held fast their course for the chariot and
horses, straight down the road.

And the goddess welcomed me kindly, and took
my right hand in hers and spoke these words as she
addressed me: 'Welcome young man, partnered by immortal charioteers,
reaching our home with the mares that carry you. For it was
no hard fate that sent you travelling this road-so far away
from the beaten track of humans-but Rightness, and Justice.
And what's needed is for you to learn all things: both the
unshaken heart of persuasive Truth and the opinions of mortals,
in which there's nothing that can truthfully be trusted at all.
But even so, this too you will learn- how beliefs based on
appearance ought to be believable as they travel all through
all there is.'


Translation by Peter Kingsley In the Dark Places of Wisdom ISBN 1-890350-01-x (pbx.)

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I am now considered too old to be of further threat but I have survived three institutional attempts to prematurely end my life during my career. The current Global Systemic Collapse (GSC), better described as a 'global leadership collapse' (GLC), is a socio-economic phase-transition brought about by the total failure of global "leadership", to find even the most basic of foresight and compassionate sensitivities to balance the imbalances and injustices that they have wrought on the World. Governments' are now attempting to create an exclusive risk-free corporate environment. This delusional ideology of pure insanity, cannot sustain. This sought "risk-free' corporate banking environment is to be achieved by transferring all risk and all financial losses to the tax-payers (“Main Street”) while maintaining a highly secretive cabal of global elites and ruling politician and bankers. The simple truth is that our "Economic Theory" is a fatally flawed, faith-based farce, and "leadership" do not have the necessary intelligence nor intellect to confront the issues du jour. There are now only Heretics and Fools, but, there is always a “choice”.