Thursday, November 6, 2025

othering heights—a practical guide to infinity

 

How far away?

 

Really no distance at all.

 

Huh?

 

Well, they tell you that the universe is vast, and you’d never reach the edge.

 

Of course it’s vast. No one disputes that.

 

Of course, of course. It’s vast and so is infinity, if you listen to them.

 

Well it’s hardly going to be small, is it?

 

Infinity?

 

Yes, what else?

 

Infinity is infinite.

 

Genius!

 

Meaning it’s neither big nor small.

 

Oh – you think infinity can be tiny?

 

Yes, of course.

 

Like we can approach infinity through sub-atomic particles – when we get down to quarks or muons, or whatever they call them.

 

Right. Or the so-called quantum field itself – which is neither big nor small.

 

The quantum field itself – which doesn’t necessarily exist – depending on which scientists you’re talking to.

 

Precisely. Nothing necessarily exists – depending on which scientist or natural philosopher you're talking to.

 

Oh, now you’re taking things a bit far, bro.

 

Yes, indeed. I’m taking them to infinity – but infinity is not, in fact, far.

 

No? I thought we’d already established the fact that’s it’s at the limit either in terms of the edge of the entire universe, or when things become ridiculously small, when ultimately you’re down to fluctuations in some kind of field or ether.

 

Yes, that’s where we got to.

 

Well, in both cases you’re way, way outside normal reality, aren’t you?

 

Correct. But there are numerous other ways we can encounter infinity without going to those two extremes.

 

There are? How?

 

Well, because infinity, a bit like God, has to be present throughout in some shape or form.

 

In shape or form?

 

Scrub that – infinity does not have to be present in shape or form – language has a habit of tricking us into constantly referencing things, which infinity is not.

 

Ok – then infinity is present without shape or form – is that what you’re saying?

 

Yes. Or if it has shape or form it must be able to shift without reference to physical laws.

 

Oh.

 

As soon as physical laws are involved – you’re not dealing with infinity itself.

 

Ok. Then how can infinity be present throughout? We only encounter things which seem to adhere to physical laws. My table isn’t in the habit of popping off into other dimensions or shape shifting. It’s all very stable and predictable if you ask me.

 

Correct. 3D reality is a triumph of constancy, if you ignore the drip dripping of time draining away, ensuring that at some moment everything you see before you is going to get trashed.


Trashed?

 

Trashed, broken down, recycled whether that be in a year or two, or a thousand or more. It matters little. Things have an expiry date which guarantees they can’t survive forever.

 

Ok – so time is another way of accessing infinity – is that what you’re saying?

 

Yep. Either long or hyper-short time.

 

Again, both extremes – so in a million years or less everything will have an encounter with infinity and change beyond recognition.

 

Correct.

 

But what about ultra-short time?

 

If you reduce the time frame under consideration to the minimum – your table is no longer there.

 

No? How come?

 

Because you again come into proximity with infinity where there is no definite form.

 

So if I take a photo of my table at ultra high shutter speed, you’re telling me it will vanish?

 

Vanish or change beyond what should be physically possible.

 

Oh. That’s weird.

 

It’s like looking at numbers moving too fast. They just blur.

 

Oh. That makes sense.

 

Or the spokes of a cart wheel – in a blur moving forwards but also backwards.

 

That’s just an optical illusion.

 

Yes, but it’s also a reflection of the fact that you’re approaching infinity when you go beyond certain physical or perceptional boundaries.

 

But you have to agree, M, that there’s a big difference between something perceptional and something physical, isn’t there? Just because it looks like the wheel is turning backwards, if I see the cart is actually going forwards I know it’s just an optical illusion, and not therefore real.

 

Correct.

 

Then your illustration proves nothing.

 

Correct.

 

Then you haven’t won the argument.

 

Correct.

 

Then you’re wrong.

 

Incorrect. I haven’t exactly proved anything because infinity cannot be proven. It can only be encountered by those willing or able to do so. Discussing it is largely futile.

 

Then why bother?

 

Why not?

 

Er… well why not use your time more rationally to discuss things that can be proven physically?

 

Because physical things don’t need to be proven. They exist physically.

 

Ok, but why waste your time with infinity if it can’t be proven?

 

It can’t be proven physically unless you engage it purposefully.

 

And then?

 

And then you’ll jump frames.

 

Huh?


You’ll suddenly, with no passage of time, be in another frame where things are subtly or significantly different. The rational person observing this will almost immediately adjust his mind to assuming that nothing has changed.

 

What?

 

Yes. If suddenly my table is a chair, or suddenly six oranges appear on the table, without time or action, then the rational observer such as yourself will immediately assume he is in error – that the table was always a chair, that the six oranges were always on the table, that things cannot, do not change without reasonable causation, or that he somehow lost consciousness for a moment or two during which time these things were done.

 

Oh. Are you sure?

 

Absolutely.

 

How?

 

How what?

 

How can you be so sure?

 

Because the rational mind simply has to discount out-of-time occurences – anything happening by way of infinity as impossibilities.

 

Even when it can see the result?

 

Especially when it can see the result.

 

But why?

 

Because the rational mind has to stay with time or completely lose confidence in itself.

 

Oh.

 

Should your rational mind completely lose confidence in itself – your rationality, like a balloon which has been pricked with a pin, is liable to implode catastrophically, without any chance of it being fixed.

 

But…

 

This is not because the rational mind is weak.

 

No?

 

No, it is remarkably robust and manages to discount all kind of irrational occurrences in which infinity impinges on the 3D space you operate within.

 

You mean this is happening all the time?

 

Yes, more frequently, far more frequently than you would like to imagine, but mostly at the edge of consciousness.

 

Meaning?

 

Well, we’re a bit like a movie with a certain number of frames per second. Things which happen faster than that are more or less invisible.

 

In that case, why do you need to talk about infinity? It could just be something skipping frames because it’s happening too fast to be filmed.

 

Yes, it could be, but the problem lies elsewhere.

 

Where?

 

In that we’re not, in fact, idiots.

 

Really? How kind of you. What do you mean?

 

I mean we can feel and tell the difference between episodes, events, occurrences in which infinity shifts things within our field of view, and things just moving faster than is easy to observe.

 

We can?

 

Yes. We may not be conscious of what we’re seeing – but we have higher or faster levels of consciousness which give us the all-clear – letting us know that what’s happening, or what has just happened, is still legitimate and hasn’t threatened or undermined the integrity of 3D reality.

 

Well, maybe that’s all there is to it.

 

Maybe – if infinity does not in fact exist, or only exists at the very boundaries of space and time as we’ve been led to believe.

 

Well, why do you wish to question this perfectly reasonable assumption?

 

Only because it happens to be false.

 

But how do you know?

 

Because I, like various other people, am aware of infinity manifesting in or through our 3D reality.

 

And it doesn’t pop your balloon?

 

No.

 

How convenient.

 

Yes. Some of us seem to have a greater tolerance to infinity.

 

Well, you’re not going to be able to convince anyone, are you? You’ve already said as much.

 

Correct.

 

So once again, why are you wasting your time with this?

 

I’m not.

 

No? You could have fooled me.

 

There is no waste involved. I’m expending a little amount of time on this fascinating matter, discussing it with you and a few dozen other friends or acquaintances.

 

A few dozen? I didn’t know you get about so much.

 

I don’t, but infinity does, so where infinity is involved you get more bang for your buck.

 

So just sharing it with me you get access to a load of other people who exist in this particular reality I’m in?

 

Maybe. It matters not where or when they exist. In fact, it doesn’t even matter if they exist.

 

No?

 

No, because sharing this with you is sufficient.

 

It is? How so?

 

Because through you I’m accessing and communicating with the entire human consciousness.

 

You are? Me thinks you’re over-stating my significance.

 

Yes, in 3D terms I’d be wildly over-stating your significance, P, but not where infinity is concerned.

 

Wait a minute – are you suggesting that you are in some way part of infinity – like its officer or representative.

 

No.

 

It certainly sounds like you are.

 

I know. Ultimately we all are part of infinity, no matter how deeply we are integrated into 3D reality, so I’m certainly not suggesting I’m in some way different or special.

 

Then why did you state…

 

Listen, P, time is limited. I’m talking about infinity because it gives me joy to do so. When something gives you joy in the positive sense, you would be wise to try to figure out why, and to dive deeper into that joy. By talking with you about infinity I’m diving deeper into that joy.

 

Oh.

 

Because you and I both have a physical presence in 3D reality, it’s impossible for me to talk to you about anything without rubbing against the maker of things – Moth – and thereby generating more things.

 

Huh?

 

We’re constantly rubbing against Moth, you know, and thus we aid and abet the further development of 3D reality with new ideas, new words, new configurations of whatever exists in the formless space which we come from, where we still exist outside of time.

 

OMG!

 

So the question is whether we can bring in new forms or new form to enable 3D reality to adjust to what’s really going on outside time and space – in the so-called quantum field, if you want to call it that…

 

Or if I don’t like that name?

 

Then call it pure consciousness or Big C.

 

Er…

 

What?

 

Not sure I like that name either.

 

Then call it Other.

 

Other?

 

Yes, that will do.

 

Ok – so there’s all this stuff going on in Other – outside physical time and space…

 

Yes.

 

And that’s basically where we are – or where our consciousness originates.

 

Correct.

 

But the other side of us is here – in 3D

 

Correct. The other side or, if you like the metaphor of the wheel with spokes, then the other end.

 

Ah. So consciousness is like the centre of the wheel, and 3D reality is where…

 

The rubber hits the road of reality itself, yes.

 

Ok, got it. But what’s with needing to rub against Moth in order to aid and abet the development of 3D reality?

 

Well, we’re so busy in 3D using the established forms and working within time, frame by frame, that we block or resist infinity itself.

 

Right, presumably because infinity leaves us feeling remote and disconnected if there’s no sense of causality – no step by step progression.

 

Yes, exactly.

 

Then why mess around with infinity?

 

Because the frame by frame model only allows certain types of change or progression.

 

Really? Maybe that’s a good thing?

 

Yes, generally it is. It slows things down and keeps them within reasonable bounds.

 

Then what?

 

Well, from time to time we need to phase shift.

 

Phase shift?

 

Precisely – like winter to spring when the snow all melts and plants start growing again.

 

Well that happens little by little, doesn’t it?

 

Yes, it was an analogy. Phase shifts, when they happen, contradict or break apart the existing paradigm. They involve a sudden change of direction. It’s like a composer going from one movement of his symphony to a different one – with completely different sounds, speed, emotions.


Ok, that makes sense.

 

The notes from the first movement could not themselves conceive or plan how or what the next movement could or might be.

 

The notes? They’re hardly conscious, are they?

 

No, but people are like notes in an existing movement as long as they’re at the rubber rim edge of the wheel.

 

Ok.

 

When it’s time to introduce a very different mood or flavour – that needs to come from the other end – from Other, from the master himself, the composer who is not bound by the rules or internal logic of the preceding movement.

 

Oh. I think I see.

 

He is coming from his own inner feelings – from his heart, from his connection with something deep within which helps him to override the system’s desire to continue as present, and enables him to set up an entirely new reality – a new movement in which the notes are able to dance in a completely different way.

 

Right.

 

Then, if the composer is successful towards the end of the piece he will bring the two movements into some kind of unity, somehow or other.

 

Yes, I know exactly what you mean.

 

So we are doing the same in our reality – the one we refer to as 3D.

 

And we’re resistant to change, aren’t we?

 

Naturally. It literally threatens us. Can even kill us if not handled correctly. Because we tend to identify wholeheartedly with the reality or set of frames we’re living in, and generally assume that reality can only change incrementally or linearly.

 

Yes. Anything more would be violent and destructive – like a revolution.

 

Yes. But some of us are pushed or drawn into the other end of the spoke, to the centre of the wheel where things are happening for all of us – but in a very dim and distant way.

 

Ah – so even if we’re busy where the rubber hits the road – we still have a real presence at the other end?

 

Absolutely. We’re like a magnet – we can’t exist without a plus and negative pole – but what’s happening there is largely beyond what we can comprehend or recall. It merely informs us through background feelings or the sub-consciousness.

 

I see.

 

Well, the poor buggars who are drawn to Other – who are forced to feel and experience what’s happening at the core – they usually find it all but impossible to share their experiences with men and women living in the real world, in 3D.

 

Not surprisingly.                     

 

They might write poems, paint pictures, share some of the strange visions or feelings they experience through other, but this is all simply treated as art, spirituality or insanity.

 

Right.

 

Except when a phase change is in the offing.

 

Oh. And what does that mean?

 

When a phase change is in the offing, all of a sudden they find themselves bringing the two ends closer and closer together.

 

They do? How?

 

No body knows. It just happens. Naturally.

 

And they know what they’re doing?

 

Kind of, yes. And eventually, as they get increasingly adept, or increasingly confident, they reach the point where they’re able to expand the inner core, or pull the two ends so close together that ordinary folk, so-called Muggles, who are living sane and sensible lives in 3D reality are suddenly able to sense and smell something else – the other side – in real time – here and now.

 

Oh. It’s like that, is it?

 

Yes. That’s when things go kind of crazy, because all of a sudden 3D reality is no longer bound by the horizontal inertia of frames.

 

Yikes!

 

All of a sudden, anything is possible.

 

!?

 

And anything goes.

 

But…

 

Yes?

 

Presumably there’s some reason to it all?

 

Why do you say?

 

Because I felt the analogy of the composer creating a new movement to his symphony – it felt right – it makes sense.

 

Yes.

 

Then it’s not just random insanity – the madness of infinity unleashed upon the madding crowd of humanity.

 

No.

 

There’s rhyme and reason?

 

Yes, if you accept that the rhyme and reason are only accessible when the two ends come together – when we are able to feel or hear the Master Composer who is quietly working with us to conjure something bigger out of the confusion.

 

But… can we trust someone else?

 

Someone else?

 

This master composer of yours. Can we trust him?

 

Only if we are able to feel and hear what’s going on, which is only possible if we once again are able to bring the two ends into dialogue here, in our consciousness, here in our "me".

 

But how can that be done? Me is going to freak out and lose it totally – isn’t he?

 

Yes, you’d think so. It’s going to be somewhat disruptive. A bunch of assumptions – things "me" takes for granted, things me thinks he knows about himself and the world he’s living in, are going to be not just brought into question, but fairly convincingly discombobulated.

 

We’re doomed!

 

But on the other hand – we’ve been deprived of infinity for so long – it’s going to be a total blast.

 

In the nuclear sense?

 

In the cosmic sense – reconnecting with other – rediscovering that there’s way, way more going on than I ever believed or imagined possible.

 

Like what?

 

Like not being ultimately bound by any of the rules of 3D reality – useful though indeed they generally are.

 

Oh – so you can just walk through walls, can you?

 

I guess so.

 

Or fly through space?

 

Yep. Neither walls nor space amount to anything much where Other is involved. As soon as you allow the two ends of your magnet to pull together again – you're able to manifest almost anything you like – as those pesky inertial frames no longer matter. You’re much more focused on moving and acting in accordance with the very different set of signals coming from your Master Composer – while at the same time trying to figure out who he really is, and whether or not you can fully trust him.

 

Couldn’t he just be Me?

 

Of course, it’s possible, but possibilities are insufficient. You need to test the relationship – to see whether or not he’s reliable. That’s going to involve a whole load of interactions and adventures, like a sci-fi movie, in which he and you battle it out – to discover whose movement is correct.

 

Er….

 

You see, your movement you’ve knows all your life is now so deeply imbedded in you that you can’t just dismiss it or give it up. It’s you – to a large extent – you are it – and yet – his new movement, this other movement – somewhere deep inside – you feel it’s also you – in a verrrry different way.

 

I do?

 

Yes. It enables you to feel, sense, learn things about yourself you never imagined before – things that were off-limits – out-of-bounds – things you couldn’t conceive because you had no vocabulary or ideas relating to real things which would help you access or describe it.

 

But he does?

 

Yes, because he’s coming from Other, where things are not in any shape or form "things" the way they are here in our 3D reality.

 

But how?

 

They have a completely alien configuration. You could say they’re top down rather than bottom up, but that’s not really going to help, is it?

 

Not really, no.

 

It’s like sound and light. They’re both wave forms but quite different from our perspective. Yet our wonderful body and brain is able to take them in and see and hear them coherently – such that we can see and hear things simultaneously and it all makes sense. It all coalesces in our mind, in our consciousness. From the many and the varied back to one.

 

Oh.

 

One experience. One awareness. One consciousness.

 

Ok.  That kind of makes sense.

 

Kind of, yes, but infinity is definitely back in town, back in play, on the prowl, and it takes no prisoners.

 

What do you mean? Why are you trying to scare me?

 

Because this is for real. This is where all your training in 3D reality as a little human me gets to face the ultimate test.

 

Test?

 

Whether or not you’re ready.

 

Ready for what?

 

Ready… And a little fear, a little nervousness before a test means your mind and body are fully alert and

ready to respond.

 

Yikes.

 

Yes. We are talking infinity – after all. It ain’t exactly a stroll in the park.

 

Oh no – I have that sinking feeling.

 

On the other hand – nothing in your world – nothing in your reality can or does make sense unless it can

pass this test, unless it can reconnect and survive its encounter with Other.

 

But can’t we just carry on as we have been, making our way from frame to frame in regular time?

 

Yes, you can if regular time is unlimited, if there’s an endless source of frames, and more to the point, if those frames can continue making sense when they’re no longer aligned with your core – the centre of your wheel.

 

Well, I don’t see why they shouldn’t be. Everything’s been normal up till now.

 

Has it?

 

Well, more or less.

 

Look at the number of wars in your world. Look at the political madness. Look at all the principles enshrined in the constitution which are being trampled on. Look at the sickness of so many people – not to mention the depression, the drug abuse – people who no longer feel life is meaningful – who no longer feel life is the ultimate experience.

 

But this is how it’s always been.

 

Is that so?

 

I guess so.

 

Well, ultimately it all boils down to you.

 

To me? That’s preposterous. I’m just one person in a world of billions.

 

Yes, from the 3D rational perspective – but not…

 

Not what?

 

Not where infinity is concerned.

 

Me thinks infinity is a state that has no mind – is therefore not “concerned” about anything whatsoever.

 

Correct. My bad.

 

So I can’t be responsible for the world.

 

Correct. But if infinity is not limited to the boundaries of space and time – if infinity is present throughout, as I’m suggesting, then the minute you stop exercising your lawful right to block and exclude it from your experiential level of existence – the minute you start allowing yourself to feel the axis mundi passing through you – that the magnet necessarily has two poles – that your conscious awareness has excluded everything and anything pertaining to “other” – then and only then are you able to discover to what extent 3D reality is being generated by Moth, the Maker of things – in response to where and what you currently are.

 

In response to where and what I currently am? The whole of reality?

 

The whole of your reality – yes.

 

But that’s insane.

 

Precisely. Welcome to the boundary separating 3D reality from Other.

 

You mean insanity? I’d rather not waste my time messing around with…

 

If I’m right and you’re wrong – if – you don’t have any time to mess around with.

 

Huh?

 

If I’m right and you’re wrong – the so-called Time you take for granted and assume is yours until your life expires in the distant future – could even now be pressing up against a wall of change – a new movement which is going to happen, like it or not – on your terms or in defiance of you – if I’m right.

 

And if you’re not?

 

If I’m not then the pot is not approaching boiling point, and the soup will not be cooked. There will be nothing to discuss, for I am but a figment of your imagination, if there’s no truth in what I’m saying.

 

Oh.

 

But if my words are not pure fantasy, if a phase change is now in the offing, then you’re going to start experiencing quantum effects.

 

Huh?

 

As time starts compressing, as it reaches and runs up against the limits of what you’re reality has been trying to describe.

 

Er…

 

Because once the shift hits the fan, so to speak, it’s no longer able to find any way of adapting or progressing to the new live feed.

 

Er… what live feed?

 

That you’ve been processing all your life without even being aware. Data in, if you like. Up until now you’ve been able to process the live feed and generate sound and sense – making things matter in conjunction with Moth, your very own Maker of things.

 

And now you think that’s going to be problematic?

 

Well, if you’re a light based system and now, all of a sudden it goes dark and your feed is providing you with sound – how are you going to re-engineer yourself in real time – adapt to an entirely different kind of input?

 

I…

 

How?

 

I’m not.

 

Correct. But fortunately for you – there’s more to you than what you realised, isn’t there?

 

If you say so.

 

There’s infinity, or Other

 

Or God.

 

Hell, why not?

 

Beep!

 

Sorry, my bad! There’s God, if you prefer – and God by definition is infinite – present throughout, all knowing, all seeing, all powerful – you can handle this as a road to Damascus born again experience, or you can do it otherly – whatever works for you, P.

 

Oh my God, M. This is like…

 

I’m not a good salesman, am i?

 

You’re the worst.

 

Yeah, I flunked all the salesman exams in the higher school of unlearning.

 

The what?! You’re kidding me, right.

 

Of course I am. Listen P, a little gentle preparation and you’ll be fine.

 

Really?

 

No, not really, but I’ve got to make it sound do-able, haven’t I, otherwise you’d lose hope.

 

I hate you M, you’re an evil bas….

 

Beep!

 

You only have yourself to blame, bro.

 

I do? You could have fooled me.

 

Déjà vu.

 

I beg your pardon?

 

Nothing, just a Master Composer in-joke.

 

Oh...

 

Look, there have been countless signs, portents, hints that things are falling apart – the fabric of 3D reality is stretching beyond the limits.

 

Well, I for one haven’t noticed anything out of the ordinary.

 

I believe you, P, but your sub-consciousness, your other me has been busily trying to get you up to speed, to prepare you for what’s now in the works.

 

Really?

 

Absolutely. And the good news is you’ve already had a whole string of upgrades without even knowing it.

 

Really?

 

Yes, so you’re 85% ready.


I am?

 

Yes. The final 15% is going to be something of a stretch, but if you’re willing to draw on your hidden depths of spirit and strength you’re almost certainly going to make it.

 

Really?

 

Otherwise, none of this would make any sense.

 

Huh?

 

Because things only make sense, ultimately, if alpha and omega reconnect and the wheel turns, the spiral spins, the music or story achieves coherency.

 

And?

 

And nothing. I’m done. See you in hell.

 

Noooooooo!

 

Which rather strangely, if you ask me, originally meant “bright”. Can’t think how that came to be used at the word describing Hell itself unless there was some rather bizarre conspiracy to twist everything through 180 degrees to get 3D reality to loop back on itself and lose all sense of…

 

 

0=1

indefinitely

 

 

 

 

 

Friday, October 31, 2025

to C or not to C

 

Two? Surely there must be more than that?

 

No, Pipin, I assure you there are two.

 

But, people are so very different.

 

Yes, but in terms of consciousness there are only two types.

 

Well, I find that hard to believe.

 

I’m not surprised.

 

But if there are only two types – what on earth are they?

 

Ah, it has little or nothing to do with personality.

 

Then what?

 

It’s a matter of consciousness.

 

A matter of consciousness?

 

Actually, the matter of consciousness.

 

What on earth do you mean?

 

Well, as we’ve already discussed…

 

We?

 

Well, other versions of us masquerading as different voices in the venerable hallways of g-nome portal.

 

I find it so undignified – that we’re all essentially one person.

 

Not strictly speaking one person.

 

Then what?

 

One being.

 

One being with many names and voices.

 

Correct. One, being many persons, where the person is but the skin or shell of what we truly are.

 

Hum...

 

Well, as we’ve already discussed, things in themselves cannot, do not matter.

 

Yes, you have a major issue with objective reality, V.

 

Indeed i do. It’s a wonderful platform for experiencing a multitude of things but it necessarily excludes the boundless and the infinite, which are only accessible directly through consciousness itself. In this respect, i stand by my assertion.

 

Er... which one?

 

That consciousness by definition matters.

 

So you say. And yet, I’m utterly unconvinced.

 

Good, Pipin. Let it be so. As long as you’re playing in the sandpit of consciousness, enjoying the 3D experience for all it has to offer, you have no choice but to feel and believe that things exist in and of themselves, and that you, the person, are merely an observer.

 

Whereas you – great master of consciousness, know the hidden truth that things only exist because you, the node of consciousness that you are, conjure them into physicality...

 

Yes, Pipin, it sounds absurd, does it not? Especially when you use a pronoun – I, you, he…

 

How so?

 

Because pronouns are personal, are they not – and the person is himself or herself as much an object as anything else in 3D reality.

 

Oh. So you’re not a person?

 

Of course I am, but at the same time I is.

 

You is?

 

Correct. That’s the impersonal form in which I no longer identify primarily with my personhood, but shift my attention, my energy to the consciousness that is in truth my basis, my foundation, my isness.

 

And you can do that?

 

Anyone can.

 

And what happens when you do?

 

At first nothing, which is why few people continue with this experiment.

 

Oh.

 

It’s a bit like learning to read.

 

Huh?

 

At first you learn a few squiggles called letters and you don’t really get anywhere. It’s only when you start reading fluently that reading becomes something valuable and enjoyable, when stories emerge from the squiggles.

 

So you can experience reality in a fundamentally different way? As consciousness itself?

 

Correct. We can. We do, to a limited extent without realising it, but we nearly always find ourselves drawn back into personhood, the unique, colourful, emotional, polarised perspective of me, the person that I cultivate with each day of my existence, in the hope that I can make it, my person, into something wonderful.

 

And can you?

 

Paradoxically, no – not if I give it too much attention.

 

Huh?

 

If I spend my whole time in the person, cultivating the person, identifying exclusively with the person that ostensibly I am – then instead of attaining the “I am” totality of personhood, I’m more likely than not to achieve a very one-sided, self-obsessed, egotistical version, an abject me.

 

Oh. And if you devote less time and attention to cultivating the person, and more to consciousness itself, it’ll be better? Is that what you’re saying?

 

Almost certainly, yes.

 

Why? How?

 

There just happen to be two sides. The two sides naturally balance each other like day and night, like husband and wife. That’s how things are.

 

So, you can become a better person – is that what you’re saying?

 

 

I can become a functional being as opposed to a limited person – a “me” which continually directs its gaze away from the infinite, which can not, will not question its core belief, its unwavering assumption that it is “I am”, the whole being, which is obliged to take our world of things, this 3D reality at face value or risk uncovering the simple truth which it avoids at all cost.

 

Namely?

 

That the person and things exist within a closed system which absorbs almost all our attention, whereas i straddle both.

 

 Both?

 

 The open and closed, the boundless and the bound.

 

And?

 

And if I’m a functional being – able to C as well as to me  this should maintain the balance, keeping the two in harmony.

 

Er… able to see what?

 

No, it’s the letter C, capitalised.

 

How am I supposed to hear that, V?

 

You’re supposed to look at the screen in front of you.

 

What screen?

 

Oops, I forgot. Ok, you don’t see the screen, in which case, yes, it’s confusing. To C capitalised, as in consciousness is what I’m doing when I allow my attention to shift from the me of person back to the i is – the starting point.

 

Ok – kindly avoid ambiguity. Give it a clearer name – like Big C.

 

Ok. Big C it is.

 

So when you Big C you see things differently.

 

See, feel, experience them differently, otherly.

 

Differently, otherly?

 

Yes. Differently refers to the either or of 3D reality – cat or dog, fish or fowl.

 

Whereas otherly…

 

Refers to an entirely differently kind of experience – in which you encounter the energy of whatever it is you’re observing directly.

 

How do you mean?

 

It is – I am.

 

It is I am?

 

Yes, Big C-ing is only possibly when you are no longer stuck in the subjective mode, when you no longer deny the fundamental unity, the energetic relationship between your self, the observer, and whatever it is you’re observing or interacting with.

 

Oh. You mean to say that the tree you’re observing, or the person you’re talking to, or even the river…


Yes, that Big C-ing you cannot prevent or deny the infinite.

 

Er…

 

And the infinite is present equally throughout.

 

Er…

 

And so your person-me and whatever you’re observing are in a relationship which is nothing less than infinite.

 

And in practical terms?

 

In practical terms the thing or people are not really distinguishable from you. You feel them and they feel you. It is – I am. You’re constantly getting feedback from everyone and everything around you about the I am that I is.

 

The I am that I is?

 

Well yes. The I am is the totality – God itself – you might say, whereas the I is – is the experience in this moment, this locality.

 

Oh. And…

 

Yes?

 

What does that make you?

 

Humble.

 

You! Humble? Pull the other one!

 

Ok, the person-me that you know and love…

 

Love!

 

Ok – know and dislike – is like any person-me – idiosyncratic, at times annoying, far from perfect – whereas the I is aspect in order to continue Big C-ing has to melt, to merge, to melt, to accept, to feel ever deeper connections, ever deeper unities and harmonies which are superficially hidden, superficially non-existent, superficially opposed – by both sides, both parties, and that, dear Pipin, is a truly humbling and deeply mystical experience.

 

But if that’s the case, how come you’re such an aggravating asshole in your regular person-me-ness.

 

Ah, there’s the rub, dear Pipin, for here in 3D reality we are caught up in a world of obstruction and opposition – which I might refer to as duality, division or strife.

 

But why?

 

Why? Why not? No one’s stopping you from engaging Big-C and experiencing the balance and harmony just under the surface. Think of it like the sea itself. You’re free to swim on the surface and experience the passion, the waves, the wind and rain, or you can dive down into the silent depths with none of the above present.

 

Can? How can I if I’m not a fish?

 

Well there you are. You can’t if you’re not a fish, and so you have your person-me to blame for that. But ultimately your person-me is just the external shell, the vessel which you apparently operate. Your consciousness, if you bother to investigate, is not, cannot be limited or bound by it.

 

So you say. But personally I don’t like all this talk about “consciousness”. It sounds terribly learned, and abstract. I don’t trust these complicated sounding words.

 

Me neither. It’s a dreadful word, I agree wholeheartedly.

 

Then why do you advocate it?

 

Because the rose by any other name would smell just as sweet.

 

Meaning what?

 

Meaning that the beauty of I-ising should not be rejected or ignored  just because it’s hidden by an ugly wall.

 

You mean to say that this is deliberate?

 

Who knows? In all likelihood, yes. The matrix of things that we’re in is designed to keep your attention focussed on being me, the person, and thereby maintaining, sustaining the 3D platform your person-me is part of, integrally.

 

Oh.

 

It can’t deny the other – but it can make it look and feel less attractive – so that you’re only likely to bother with it if you really feel the need, if that’s your real intention.

 

So it’s a kind of filter.

 

Correct. And you can’t blame it, the matrix, for that as you yourself were part of the set-up programme.

 

I was?

 

Absolutely. Bear in mind that your I is ultimately infinite – so whatever you’re experiencing here in 3D reality is essentially programmed, handed to you by the greater whole that you be.

 

Oh God.

 

More or less, yes.

 

So why don’t I do what you’re doing? Why don’t I Big C?

 

Who knows. Maybe it isn’t necessary for you. Maybe you’re going to, shortly. Maybe you put in strong filters to ensure you only start Big-Cing if and when it is absolutely necessary, if and when you’ve exhausted all the potentialities of 3d reality.

 

Oh.

 

In any case, I have absolute confidence that you’ll do what is right.

 

You do?

 

Yes.

 

Why?

 

Because I have absolute confidence in…

 

In what?

 

I answered through Big C.

 

No!!! I couldn’t hear.

 

Really? Are you sure? 

 

I...

 

Try I ising

 

But...

 

Yes?

 

How?

 

V falls silent, gazing into the distance. Pip finds herself drawn into the same space, a tangible space that didn’t exist a moment before. Herself! The awareness that she is normally a him in 3D reality in no way shocks or upsets her, it is i am, she thinks to herself and C-s exactly what V was saying, a completeness of two sides drawing together, folding into one another like yin and yan, turning, spinning, ising magically.

 

Magic?

 

Yes, but not in that sense. Not in the sense of 3D.

 

I C. Yes. Infinitely.

 

Indeed.

 

 

 

 

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squelching through interminable mud i

 

a forest track bereft of words or poetry

bog, mire, slough claim me  my soft, warm

still animate clay

off-track left’n right  forest draws me into

its world of sticks, barbs, points   fractal woodiness

where rain-soaked leaf mould, fungi

life and death intertwine by mutual consent

 things disintegrate

the subtle stench of endless damp n’autumn’s fresh decay

obliterates my every defence, disconnecting

me from all  you

 

eyes closed, arms raised

i push through forest’s test of strength

bending beneath fallen trunks of trees

stumbling on

squeezing through gaps in space-time’s bio-tapestry

weaving silently through scratchy branchiness

a passage of syncopating steps

intent on nothing but making way  a letting go

relinquishing every vestige of  me

as gently i force my way

back to her

mistress of ooze and slime,  wood an’grime

wet nurse of infinity

                   drip, drip, drip

 

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