Understanding the Surface Topology of a Toroidal Manifold Emanated from the Supernal Void: Consciousness Grid Lines around a Self-Reflexive Universe

Next Time Try the Train

Next Time Try the Train

“The map is not the territory”. – Alfred Korzybski, 1931

“There never was a Bodhi Tree,          

 Nor bright mirror standing,      

Hui-Neng Frees the Fish/Hui-Neng, The 6th Patriarch of Zen courtesy Bob's Asian Art Gallery

Hui-Neng Frees the Fish/Hui-Neng, The 6th Patriarch of Zen courtesy Bob’s Asian Art GalleryNor bright mirror standing,

Fundamentally, not one thing exists,

So where is the dust to cling

– Hui-Neng, 6th Patriarch of Zen

 

The road ahead                                             

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy

Yogishwar Sri Kalipada Guharoy

Awakened by the travellers

Strangely it too walks with them

Showing signs where to stop and relax

While the grass burns in the field

And the forests are on fire            

Turning around the gyre                     

Seven steps at once

Choreographed the shaligram’s sacred epiphany

By the incantatory spell of the desert moon

The road is answered                         

Jim with the Little Girl

Jim with the Little Girl

By the travellers feet

Unspoken reading the unknown ways

By the movement of the stars

In a great space called the Supernal Void

It fashioned the desire of an endless toil

That gave existence an inscrutable will-force            A Torus in Torsion

So it can turn on its own head

Dissolve and create

Another road awakened by strangers

Unknown ecliptic or reclusive

Somewhere like the river

The road disappears into the ocean

Forever asleep and unborn

Only the footprints are a record

Of an illuminated passage of time called history

They too are washed away by the surge of a great wave

And stillness is the imperfection around the rim          

Sudharshan Shaligram

Sudharshan Shaligram

And movement of toroidal lines constitute perfected thing

Seeing through the picture

The observer cannot see the territory on the map

The map is not the territory

Just a cry animated by the formless void

An activity by a conscious life-force

That utters something unintelligible

And vows to fulfill the prayer of a non-existent dream…

 

 – J 

 

 

 

 

Awake on the Active Side of Infinity : A Transcendental Dialectic of Pre-Origin to Origin in the Hologram

Australian Aboriginal Proverb

Australian Aboriginal Proverb

‘Only when the last tree has died and the last river been poisoned and the last fish been caught will we realise we cannot eat money’. ~Old Proverb

“A path is only a path, and there is no affront, to oneself or to others, in dropping it if that is what your heart tells you . . . Look at every path closely and deliberately. Try it as many times as you think necessary. Then ask yourself alone, one question . . . Does this path have a heart? If it does, the path is good; if it doesn’t it is of no use.”
― Carlos Castaneda

The real mind is imperturbable

Magic and Reality Carlos Castaneda

Magic and Reality Carlos Castaneda

It’s like the sky…Do the birds stain the blue?

To be ‘clear minded’ in Zen is not to have ‘no thoughts’ but to have

clarity so the mind isn’t sticky, not attached to the past and neither it

anticipates the future but it just goes with the flow of life (The Tao)

When one swims with the stream he uses the whole strength of the stream (its force)

As it goes in such a way (Tao) all the past vanishes and the future

has not yet arrived and there is only one place to be which is ‘here and now’

and there is no way of being anywhere else whatsoever

if you understand this clearly your task is finished!

you become instantaneous – spontaneous and can therefore use the TAO or Nature’s Grace

THE MARTYRDOM OF SOCRATES IN ANCIENT ATHENS IS DEATH OF TRUTH /OR ALITHEIA

ONE NEEDS TO UNCOVER THE TRUTH AGAIN THAT WILL LEAD TO SUCCESSIVE DISCOVERIES – AN ACT OF PURE UNVEILING WILL LEAD TO ALITHEIA OF HIGHER CONSCIOUSNESS ON THE PLANET.

MARTIN HEIDEGGER TOUCHED UPON THIS POINT IN HIS BOOK PARMENIDES PRECISELY BECAUSE HE KNEW THE PROBLEM OF EMPIRICAL LEARNING CAN NEVER BE SORTED OUT WITHOUT THE ONTOLOGICAL INQUIRY OF BEING ON THE BOUNDARY OF THE EPISTEMOLOGICAL MATRIX OF MATTER & MIND FOR ANY FUNDAMENTAL REVELATION OF TRUTH!

“Where knowledge is without duality, without action, cause, or effect, unspeakable, incomparable, beyond description, what is that? It is impossible to say! (Upanishad)

When the wind writes the sutra

Helena Blavatsky in India, Rare Photograph

Helena Blavatsky in India, Rare Photograph

On every leaf

There is happiness alone…

The song is heard

And the bees hum to the birds

And lightning makes the thunder clap

High over the hills

Every crescent bears a cross in the sun

And you run or you fly

The soul’s fire your guiding force

Like a ball on a mountain stream

Nowhere but on the active side of Infinity

It touched your heart and you spoke the first words

“Tathata…with rose in your hand you smiled like a child!

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– J

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THE ROAD TO SHAMBHALA: CONNECTING THE CONTINENTS WITH SELF-ANALOGOUS MIND OF THE PSYCHIC FORCE IN THE FIELD AND MEETING THE “PURUSHOTTAM” (“THE HIGHEST OF BEINGS”) /PRINCIPLE OF BONPO-YUNG-DRUNG GUTSEG

THE ROAD TO SHAMBHALA: CONNECTING THE CONTINENTS WITH SELF-ANALOGOUS MIND OF THE PSYCHIC FORCE IN THE FIELD AND MEETING THE “PURUSHOTTAM” (“THE HIGHEST OF BEINGS”) /PRINCIPLE OF BONPO-YUNG-DRUNG GUTSEG

 

“The field is the sole governing agency of the particle”. – Albert Einstein 

 

Nicolas Roerich circa 1940 India

Nicolas Roerich circa 1940 India

“The evolution of the New Era rests on the corner stone of Knowledge and Beauty. 

– Nicholas Roerich, Realm of Light, 1931

 

Spiritually, connect through your inner force, the continents   

Agvan Dorjiev Tibetan Envoy and Missionary from Shambhala

Agvan Dorjiev Tibetan Envoy and Missionary from Shambhala

Matter is just vibrations in higher dimensions

A psychic illumination in a great yogic trance can connect different landmass

It is, therefore, the great way forward

A psychic transmission of energy is required

All are One coming from the great race the Human Race

That is the Divine Foundation on earth

At the heart of this foundation, a sacred unity is manifested through culture

It’s a living entity that can be felt through the chronicles of history

You must be aware of a divine embodiment in you

Million cells can process information and the mind must accept the truth

The truth is a giant leaping question, the faith is an answer and the tool for excavation is the consciousness

You live the life of an archaeologist digging time to find the timeless

And the timeless erupts from zero profusion                             

The Path to Kailas by Nicholas Roerich circa 1932

The Path to Kailas by Nicholas Roerich circa 1932

Mind is the horse you ride

When the sun sets you rise above the horizon as the star

It brings you light of the fire and the strength of the gods

Deep within your mind the scriptures are written

They tell you about the red woods and the mountains and the lakes

And the great oceans that are surging and the woods singing

The wind is your only companion

Strongly they caress your brow and lead you to the fountain of Shambhala

Many yogis drank from that water and were absolved in the mystery of trance

Creation is a trance like state – sublime and beautiful 

Your perception changes everything

Through the wheel of time you find the all-blissful centre of the creation

And the centre dissolves, you are an observer in the field

You interface your dream with reality

And all becomes real when you find your divine self

It’s a true voyage that you must undertake to meet the Purushottama.

-J

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Field Vectors of Interstellar Space and Activation of High-Velocity Fractals For Pre-Biotic Mapping of the Origin of Origins (Anadi-Utsakendra)

Field Vectors of Interstellar Space and Activation of High-Velocity Fractals For Pre-Biotic Mapping of the Origin of Origins (Anadi-Utsakendra)

Divine Mother/Mirra Alfassa

Divine Mother/Mirra Alfassa

Savder deho hate matsya dharan kare pakhirajer swapne

Andhakarer rahasye agnir ananda sikha chinito kare kaler rup

aparup hate je sagar aj paharer prishrom ke bujte perechey tar parichoy hayto ba mirra ba monalisa

Sun- The Eternal Yogi of Light/Monalisa, 2013

Sun- The Eternal Yogi of Light/Monalisa, 2013Field Vectors of Interstellar Space and Activation of High-Velocity Fractals For Pre-Biotic Mapping of the Origin of Origins (Anadi-Utsakendra)

samayer purbe pranir prane chetonar je anga ta sajiya tolo

baro adbhut ek din – its a strange day

before my words sublimate with the fading sun on the horizon – let us walk like you and me on the streets of the undivided world

at the bend, you will see the blue lights of the great escape into the mind the yogi of light (the supramental occult flowering)

suryer pratibimbo aj pathorer amaratyer ak anoyotomo rang

nadir buke dheu batash ke janay tar agamani barta

Om Asato Maa Sad-Gamaya
Tamaso Maa Jyotir-Gamaya
Mrtyor-Maa Amrtam Gamaya
Om Shaantih Shaantih Shaantih

 

 

 

 

 

SUN -THE ETERNAL YOGI OF LIGHT/MONALISA,13

Consciousness-Analogue

Pebbles recollecting their ancient childhood

On the surface of the sun the hibiscus-rose

Felt the vital oscillation of a group of stars

Transferring moments into the sacred hour of the vision

The Saptarshis came into being from the integral inferno of the supramental being

They heard the yera-yera-vouhanon of the corpus-mundi

Flames were giving off the white light of infancy

Mountains took shape and formless oceans arose from the navel of the self-gyrating point

Rocks subsided beneath the liquid crystals of the icy-sheet that covered the hard metallic core

The ferric components of carbonated matter carved a niche in space

Deep into the thermostatic equilibrium – weca field of micro-gravity is activating itself

Words fly lighter than sound when you feel the vibration of the alphabetical hymn

The key positron number of faith is integrated through the star micro-processor

Knowledge is baxtrom –truth of the unending cycle of the eternal –bon

Shambhala –Revelation-Shambhala.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

                                                       

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The golden fish swam across a sea of stars

The burning blue ears of the white conch shell saw the night waking from the peacock feather’s dream

The inconscient rocked the cradle tempting light to penetrate the substrate of the dark revelation

Purple sage of wisdom saw the white horses of the neanderthal man

He walks, speaks and runs across the universes toying the idle hours with the felicity of an immutable plan

Behind closed doors of eternity, time is a second’s stranger learning the causal play by the macro-choice of the dice in the probabilistic possibility of a geometric adinkras

I have seen mountains caused by the space evacuation in the fabric of dwal-dru-hun

akta zazabor prani

anya ti ak adim surya

tader kathopokothone matir…

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The Origin of Lines in the Meta-Scientific Language of Display to Share the Vision of the Cosmic Hologram and How the Creation is to be Protected in the Near Future of Time Invariable

 

Mazuvont Eternal, Samij Datta, 2012

The Origin of Lines in the Meta-Scientific Language of Display to Share the Vision of the Cosmic Hologram and How the Creation is to be Protected in the Near Future of Time Invariable

Consciousness-Analogue

Figures dance to weave a hologram

And matter disappears in the destiny matrix

Time is the matter of the new spirit in Brahman

Brahman is Brahman in the Wavihoman behind Shakti

Alternating pathways into the truth-trath-treth

Ancient sun of the macrocosm is the star-spangled banner of silvery spoons

Laid over the table at Nebraska with yoching Mazuvont

Pebbles collect pebbles when Newton is dead

And the shoreline is a womb of the oceanic marsupials

 

Energy as consciousness is an action that precede before the act is made   

And the actors are beta-fluid particles of a light-substance

Matter is zatter is Katter in the homologous anagram of a divine sepulchre

Triangles are origins of points incarnating the whole

Their calculus is the predestiny of trans-focal meta-gyration in man

Man is the higher reason for the supra-ethical quest for original identity

In the nucleo-nectar of its origin the triangles circumnavigate the ether circles of the solstice

Creation breaks into parts at a random pace

Creation is breaking up into modular units

Creation is breaking up                                                                       

The new matter is the consciousness of z-creation-x

z-creation-x is the alter of existence as consciousness in bliss

And as the lines retrace the path of dissolution

Gravity is dying in the honour of self-hood

Luminous as she is in the arrow of her time

She is eye in every corner of her frame

Seeing without seeing what cannot be seen

Incarnating the abacus of the Vitruvian man

And flowing like a rhythm into the substance of om

And coming out as Adi Purusham in the yowel length of its vowel

To mind the gap in the tectonic plates of all consonant-shifts .

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

Ref: Photographs @Sikkim, India

The 6 Points of Convergence in the Light-Luminous Zen-Play

 

 

Kensho, Samij Datta, 2012

The 6 Points of Convergence in the Light-Luminous Zen-Play

 

I

The fountain hears the solitude of the dawn

From the eagle’s stained-glassy wings

Over the rivers fishes are gliding the golden way.

 

II

I see grey clouds disappear into cold rain

Smile of a leaf in oblivion

Drank from the pools of her sorrow;

 

 

III                                                                                      

Grapes of the seraphim

Are joining the festival at Bath

Love dies not on the lips of the lovers.

 

IV

Young as we grow

Our crown of delight

Have feathers of a rainbow.

 

V

The tree is as old as a star

Its dog-bone is Sirius

Learning comes with economy.

 

VI

The path to her is fractal music play

Frames are lingual asymptotes

Courage shows the doors to the-light (de-light).

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Ref: Photography, Joy Roy Choudhury