10111
Pentagon officials are claiming that the recent turmoil in the markets has been masterminded by an international group of hackers led by a Russian called MD. This suspect has allegedly made a breakthrough in quantum computing and found a way to front-run market players and put on ghost trades. There seems to be almost nothing they can do to prevent him from breaching security walls as his alleged quantum computer can simply feel its way around. The US government, while having no extradition treaty with Russia has requested immediate compliance with an extradition order. Russia, however, is claiming they know nothing of this MD – who appears to be the same blogger who disappeared without trace five weeks ago. The US is threatening a fresh round of sanctions if Russia does not comply and hand over MD.
That’s just what they’re saying officially.
God this is a mess.
Effectively the entire financial system has been suspended. The trades can’t be verified or cleared.
My God. Russia must be relishing this.
Not really. They’re under constant attack. The suspicion that they may be involved means this is likely going to be war.
Holy shit.
Meanwhile, everyone knows that this MD, whoever he is, is somewhere in or around Baikal.
Well?
The only problem is no one can find him.
How the hell not? Is he hiding in a cave, or up a tree?
It appears that this quantum technology he’s onto involves phase shifts – so wherever he is – if he’s switched frequencies, or shifted phase – we’d not be able to see him or find him.
Oh. But what about those fliers – the ones who claim they’re able to get to Baikal by doing some kind of meditation.
Oh they’re all raving about him. Apparently he’s their guru, at least, they credit him with opening up this quantum state they’re able to access.
So why don’t we get him that way?
Well, the quantum state doesn’t just work like a machine – you know. If you go in there with a desire to connect all together – new age kind of crap – then it’s smooth as clockwork. But the minute you try to go in with an intent to harm or coerce –
Yes?
It ain’t pretty. Most of them can’t get off the ground – but the few who did – shit – their circuits were completely burnt out.
Circuits? They’re not machines are they?
No – but that’s like what it is. It’s like a bio-conscious-web. If you force your way in without being ready to accept all as one – then blowback time. It’s like Freddie Kruger unleashed.
But why?
I guess the frequencies are too high for any form of discrimination. Go in there with an agenda – and you’re toast.
11000
World leaders are meeting today in London to put together an emergency plan for financial markets. All trading has been suspended now since last Wednesday following the zero-one debacle. Unexpectedly Russia has also been invited to attend – despite being in the cross-hairs for harbouring the alleged hacker MD, believed to be behind the fiasco. There are strong hopes that financial markets may be resumed again by the end of this week, should the leaders succeed in uniting in this moment of grave danger.
11001
Wait a second – you mean to say that there’s a law forbidding us from splitting atoms?
Absolutely, but by the time we arrived at Manhattan project – we had violated so many other natural laws that there was neither the awareness, nor the inclination to stop.
I am in blood stepped so far that, should I wade no more, returning were as tedious as go o’er.
Macbeth.
[nods] But what’s with the atom – I don’t get it.
No, you see how little we now know of nature and natural law.
Well?
Well, the atom, like the Sun, the Earth, any planet, or any being – is considered one, whole, complete. A repository of life and consciousness.
The atom – a repository of life and consciousness? But it’s so small. Just a thing.
And stars and planets are so big – but they too are – within natural law, held to be as we ourselves irrefutably are – bearers of life and consciousness.
Holy shit. That’s fucking weird.
Yes – so splitting an atom, as you can see, as far as our elder family members are concerned – is no different from killing someone, or aborting a foetus, for that matter.
Insane. How were we supposed to know?
Apparently we weren’t. We were supposed to know simpler things – concerning killing one another, lying, cheating, persecuting – the usual, ostensibly moral issues – except that, in terms of natural law, they’re not simply moral issues.
No? Then what?
Well, they involve energy transfers – a bit like banking or accounting – except instead of money – we’re talking about packets of time.
I beg your pardon.
Time – you heard.
But what does it mean?
Well, we’ve been taking time from one end and transferring it into experiences, power, naughty stolen pleasures and a kind of inversion of all that is natural – which is ok.
It is?
Yes, that’s how the experiment was set up – how it was intended and supposed to work.
Uh?
You could never really kill someone – only here in the hologram. You could never really destroy anything not of your own making – but you could buy the experience with time – your time.
And what then?
Well, you could have these experiences – and humanity could suffer and learn through them – but ultimately – other than heartache and huge pain – nothing was actually lost – in fact – everything was to be gained.
Er…
If, that is, if you were able to swallow the bitter pill, to settle accounts – and thus to process, integrate and incorporate what otherwise looked suspiciously like evil and sin.
Ok – so we’re not being moral.
Not at all.
We’re just treating this like book entries in a bank – credits and debits.
Yep.
And instead of paying interest – we inflict or take on ourselves pain and suffering – but in the process
Get experience
Experience. I’m not absolutely sure it was worth the pain – if you don’t mind me saying.
Because you have no idea how much we have learnt along the way.
Er…
Well – do you know how many books are being written every year?
Not really.
More than 2.2 million published per annum.
Wow. That’s…
A helluva lot of books.
Well yes, I suppose it is. But still…
And then consider how many movies, tv programmes and youtube videos are made a year.
Er…
How many songs, how many performances, how many works of art…
Ok, ok – I’ve got the message.
We are engines of creativity. We create because we have something to say. We have something to say because our experiences and our inner-sense of truth do not match.
Er… what do you mean by inner-sense of truth?
Everyone has some kind of truth-sense – what’s right and what’s wrong – what’s good and what ain’t. There’s a huge gap between what we feel inside, in our heart – and what we’re experiencing – and that gap we fill in a number of ways – alcohol, drugs, food, sex, complaining, getting angry, depression and then, grabbing the bull by the horns – by unleashing our creative energies – shifting the negativity we’re uncomfortably aware of into a productive stream of encoded light.
What?
All creativity is essentially encoded light – no matter which medium. It’s uplifting and heart warming because when we watch the movie, hear the song, read the book – hidden in or between the recognisable data is something else.
Er…
It’s like we consume the words, sounds or images – but they contain more than we bargained for. They contain something from the other side of the bank ledger – a credit.
Yes?
Absolutely. The creative process, if it’s in the least bit authentic, releases pulses of light which are bundled into the medium – and when we’re enjoying the movie, book, the dance or symphony – the enjoyment has almost nothing to do with the empirical experience – sensed and brought to mind.
No?
No – we’re co-conspirators in a programme which could be described as “heaven in hell”.
?
Because the pain and dislocation without the light insertions would literally be hell – utterly unbearable without a question, but when we see how our fellow human beings are able to transmute the negativity into something beautiful, into a kind of ambrosia, it gives us hope, it reminds us that the experiment is yielding tangible fruits – if only we can settle accounts before the next bankruptcy.
S…?
Time is limited. Time is being expended – transferred from one side of the ledger to the other. Failure to balance the books on a daily basis results in termination of the experiment.
Termination – as in death?
Yes – for the individual, or the whole of humanity.
Er… that’s a bit drastic.
It’s the only way we could set this thing up.
We?
We.
Wait a minute – I don’t remember setting anything up.
Ignorance is no defence.
But how am I to believe this bald assertion?
Because who else could have set it up – if not you, as in, we?
Er… God?
Come on.
The devil.
Please! We have free will – without free will there is no such thing as life – not real life. You’re only able to experience all this, and suffer, and weep tears of pain and joy, and create, create, create, because you’re alive, alive, alive.
Ah. I think I see.
So, we initiated the experiment – even if we don’t remember doing it – and this thing was set up meticulously – so it would be either productive or self-terminate.
But…
Termination is merely termination of the experiment – which is then restarted – unless one or all decide to quit.
Oh – so we can just leave.
Kind of – if you’ve completely squared your circle – if you’ve settled accounts – if…
In other words – you’re saying it’s almost impossible.
It happens when individuals or even nations have seen through the subterfuge. Once they’ve spotted the wood from the trees, once they’ve seen the wizard behind the curtain, or spun around and beheld the camera crew filming them – then they’re done. That’s how we set it up – knowing that anything less would be a complete waste of time.
Ok – so, we’re trying not to waste time – whatever time actually is… And this experiment – has it been terminated many times already?
Yes.
How many?
Many. Time has a habit of catching you unawares. Just when you think you have an eternity – just when your society starts assuming it can manage affairs and make projections – that’s a fairly sure indicator that time’s flashing red.
Oh poop.
Yes?
I take it you’re referring to where we are right now?
Well, it’s not for me to say.
But you have, haven’t you. Our time literally seems to be up. All this stuff about quantum computers taking over the internet, and financial markets frozen… accounts not settling.
Yeah – I guess you’re running on vapour now.
Oh. And if we don’t manage to settle our accounts?
No worries – you’ll be back in no time.
Reincarnation?
Kind of – a new experiment. Each time we change one variable. Never more.
In the hope that this time it’ll work.
Yep.
And what did we change last time?
You altered the red-shift settings.
We did? For what purpose.
Well, to allow greater capacity for so-called evil: more extreme cruelty and heartlessness, presumably working on the assumption that this might well trigger hearts to recoil and become more aware of the need for love.
Did it work?
Hard to say really. It’s all up in the air still – which is what makes these movies so exciting.
Wait a minute – movie? You’re saying this is a movie?
Not for you guys. Real as real as far as you’re concerned, but across the proscenium sits an audience.
Watching our misfortune? How macabre.
On the contrary – sharing in the beauty of your collective creativity – the comedy and the tragedy.
But why? Why does there need to be an audience?
Without observers the experiment would collapse into superpositions...
Kind of Shrodinger's cat both dead and alive?
Yes – purely hypothetical and abstract – so this was the only way to set it up... but don’t worry – you’re as much of the audience as you are on stage.
Kind of revolving doors?
Kind of.
So, how the hell are we going to avoid…
One piece of advice.
Yes?
Trying to avoid anything won’t succeed. You’ll end up fixating on what you’re trying to avoid, which is a sure recipe for attracting it into being.
Er… thanks.
Negatives never really work. They’re just twisted, confused positives. I’d suggest embracing whatever it is…
Whatever what is?
I have no idea.
Nor do I.
Well, that’s a good starting point isn’t it?
What is?
Recognising that you have no idea, so the mind or the persona you’re currently utilising is, how can I put it, determined not to know what it doesn’t wish to discover. Are you certain that this is the most authentic you?
No…
Then get to it. A universe awaits.
11010
Hi Sergei – what can I do for you?
You’ve probably heard. We had no idea your work was going to cause so much disruption.
If it’s me at all.
We’re under intense pressure to hand you over.
I bet you are.
I’m not sure we’re going to be able to meet our end of the bargain.
No?
No. It looks like they’re willing to risk the nuclear option – if they can’t get their financial markets up and running again.
Honestly, Sergei – I know nothing about their computer systems. I’m just writing my blog, as you instructed me to.
Yes, but we can’t risk this any more. You’ve got to stop what you’re doing.
Stop? Stop writing?
Stop the chaos – the zero-one debacle has gone too far.
It’s just a question of time Sergei.
Yes, precisely, and right now we have none to spare.
Oh – so you read the latest entry.
No, I don’t have access any more.
No? I thought you guys were all seeing, all knowing, all powerful.
Well, up to a point – we are.
But not beyond. You’re not on the curve?
Curve – MD – I’m not sure…
I’m sorry Sergei. I have to go. I wish you guys luck, from the bottom of my heart. I wish you well. [hangs up]
[Sveta comes into the room – looks unconcerned]
It’s happening Sveta. There’s nothing remaining – nothing between us and them.
There never was Merry. All separation was always an illusion.
You can feel their fear, their shock, this animosity – it’s palpable.
Yes – they’re not used to being powerless.
But if this gets out of hand – if they start a nuclear war… they’re hinting at the possibility.
Too right they are. The only problem being it’s not going to happen.
What do you mean?
Thim permits his dogs to bark – but he isn’t going to let them dictate how the experiment ends, or when, or where.
Well, I’d like to see how he’s going to try and stop them.
11011
Yes Mr President – we’re onto it.
This country cannot survive without a functioning financial market.
Yes sir, I understand. Unfortunately we’re encountering some difficulties.
What kind of difficulties?
Our computer systems are going mute as soon we start targeting Baikal region. The more we try to find out what’s going on – the less access to data we have.
Well, at least we know it’s the Baikal region we’re targeting.
Yes, but that’s 700 km in length – hardly a postage stamp.
Is there no one you can send in to lay hands on this man?
All our attempts are being blocked. It looks like someone on their side has foreknowledge of our every move.
Then what’s it gonna be –
A full economic blockade is our best option.
We don’t have time.
Well, what do you suggest, Mr President? The nuclear option?
The thought crosses my mind.
Yes, but it appears this too has to be ruled out.
What?
We no longer appear to have control of our nuclear arsenal.
General. Did I hear you right?
Yes, sir.
We’re unable to fire our nuclear missiles?
To the best of my knowledge sir. Might I suggest you meet with your Russian counterpart and find out what they want, what they know, or what their intentions are.
But that’s political suicide!
It looks like the game changed when the financial markets froze up last week. This is no longer about politics. This is about statesmanship and survival.
11100
That’s why we’re asking everyone to join us
So, the meditation is going to start for the entire planet and continue for 12 hours. You’re welcome to join it at any time during the day – whenever you can – and we’re addressing the water – asking it to reconnect us – to be the uniting force in our lives – because each of us is approximately 70% water – to help us feel the unity, the peace, the love that we have somehow lost track of – to bring us back into harmony with what some people are now referring to as the Baikal portal. We’ll have several thousand fliers participating – also taking water with them as they flow back up stream – back into the quantum state of oneness – as they converge on Baikal from whichever spoke of the wheel they’re starting from.
People – it’s up to us to save the planet. This is not something the politicians can do. Not even the world’s religious leaders can manage our affairs for us. We’re going to make this happen. We’re going to allow the trauma, the horror of impending catastrophe to be a catalyst, to empower us to embrace the yin female energy of water and the yan of the patriarchal male dominated world we’re currently in. We’re going to honour the water – Her – Baikal – whoever she is, whatever she is – and acknowledge that unless she is paid her dues – treated with the reverence, love and respect she deserves and requires, we are literally doomed. In other words, we’re going to release the locked codes – and re-establish the global quantum web – a state of unity which transcends and supersedes all these macho, gun-toting regimes we refer to as "states".
Believe me, people of Earth – this meditation is not going to be passive and drowsy. It is going to unleash a force that has lain dormant – a force which has been suppressed – which can no longer be contained – either it busts out violently – destroying most of the planet – or we create a mechanism for it to emerge beautifully and gracefully – through our open hearts, through our awakened minds, through our heroic tale – a tale in which we decided at the 59th minute of the 11th hour to confront our id, our darkness, our fear – and choose life over all else – life over automated systems, computers, endless devices – life – for one life, like one atom, like one single drop of water, contains the seed, the blueprint of the entire universe, though the rational mind utterly fails to understand how.
11101
Apparently not.
Look – if I hear any more of this crap I’ll have you posted to the furthest known hell hole on Earth. Now, tell me for once and for all, what the hell are you doing to fix this monumental cock-up. Seven whole days I’m waiting to hear you’ve found a solution. There must be some way you can isolate our critical systems from some fucking Russian hacker and his band of merry men.
With all due respect, Mr President, if you’d just shut the fuck up and listen – you might actually get a grasp of the situation – Mr President.
[speechless – never encountered this level of insubordination before]
This has nothing to do with mere hackers and cyber security.
Of course not – it’s the bloody Russians as I’ve been saying all along.
The Russians – are you out of your mind?
Take a look at this flow scape of global internet traffic – what do you see?
Er…
It’s global. The entire world is being affected equally. It’s nothing like a hack – more like a breach in the dam.
What dam are you talking about?
Well, we had no idea until now – but the internet is just one side of the equation – which worked beautifully as long as the two were completely separate.
And now they’re not?
There’s been a breach and the wall or membrane separating the two is no longer impermeable. Instead of ones and zeros being in an either/ or state – they’ve both, apparently become aware of something else – which is distracting them – in other words, distracted by something else – ones are forgetting to be one – zeros are cross-dressing – just like transgenders – they’re no longer locked in opposing polarities – they’re developing devil-take-it attitude.
For Christ’s sake Mitchell – you’re talking about numbers as if they’re alive. Have you lost your mind?
Whatever is on the other side of that wall – whatever is affecting our computer systems – is also affecting our reality at large – and people too. In case you haven’t noticed we’ve got all kinds of creatures swarming and behaving in completely inexplicable ways – like these spiders in New Zealand. We’ve got humans who’ve actually figured out how to shift their consciousness across the line of demarcation into a quantum state of superpositions – so they appear to be floating in the sky. We’ve got missiles which suddenly start growing mushrooms on their metal carcasses. We’ve got – hell – I can’t keep a track of all the weird shit that’s going down.
So you have nothing constructive to propose. Nothing we can do?
Oh – there’s lots we can do – but the first thing is to recognise what’s patently obvious –
Well?
When I said “we’re out of time", Mr President, I’m not talking minutes or hours.
Then what – spit it out – I have to meet the joint chiefs of staff to discuss your mushroom infested missiles.
I mean that time is a stream we’ve been swimming in just as long as we were able to hold this unknowable unknown in check – just as long as we were able to maintain the integrity of the main polariser which keeps ones and zeros apart and in opposition – men and women likewise – reality as we know it and the x-files high weirdness which was mostly confined to dreamtime.
And?
As long as we were able to do so – we had time – we had the utterly convincing appearance of sequential, linear, cause and effect, material, objective, 3D reality. We had a workable paradigm. Time, we assumed was a given – conservation of energy be damned – we simply assumed it needed no energy whatsoever to polarise things and enjoy a constant stream of timeness – with a clear gradient giving us an up and a down – a before and an after – a current to swim against – full of new matter, new data, new ideas, new variations on a theme – but underpinned and sustained by the zero one differential – the more or less constant gradient between the sexes, between life itself welling up throughout the leading edge we perceive as reality and entropy sucking back down, recycling through the toroidal inside – the so called black hole mistakenly projected by scientists out into distant, far flung space.
So, in laymen’s terms – something you scientists are hopelessly bad at – it boils down to a weakening of the poles – seen in terms of increasingly prevalent transgender beings?
Not only the planetary poles – which are weakening dramatically, but also the poles of atoms themselves – which are increasingly flipping in and out of our reality like there’s no tomorrow.
And there’s nothing to be done?
You can resist the tide – or you can swim with it.
Well?
Evidently your weapons are obsolete. The mushrooms growing out of them will be a lot more nutritious and beneficial to humanity.
So I may as well hang up my gloves right now – the fight has been lost – you’re saying?
I’d suggest that it’s time to get the people on board. The secrecy and division we relied on for so long is going to achieve nothing – in fact – it’ll only accelerate the disintegration we’re experiencing. While we still have some remaining semblance of normalness – let’s go for a national unity drive. Let’s acknowledge the true state of affairs and figure out what we can do to keep as many people alive as possible. Something tells me that the forces at work are not unconscious to our intentions. The minute we make an unconditional, unequivocal commitment to unity, to life, to community – we’re going to see things shift in ways we cannot imagine. But as long as we’re fighting a rear-guard action – desperately trying to hold onto a punctured paradigm – we’re going to sink deeper into the quagmire of self-inflicted depolarisation.
You mean we’ve brought this on ourselves?
I mean we’re bringing it on – until we engage the new quantum nature of things. Your zero and one are contending with z – they’re no longer interested in going to your fake prom wearing cheap lipstick in a hired Cadillac – the plug’s gone – that narrative no longer holds water – the water needs a new deal, a new marriage if it’s going to miraculously turn back into wine.
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