Do not make the mistake of supposing that the little world you see around you–the Earth, which is a mere grain of dust in the Universe–is the Universe itself. There are millions upon millions of such worlds, and greater. And there are millions of millions of such Universes in existence within the Infinite Mind of THE ALL. And even in our own little solar system there are regions and planes of life far higher than ours, and beings compared to which we earth-bound mortals are as the slimy life-forms that dwell on the ocean’s bed when compared to Man. There are beings with powers and attributes higher than Man has ever dreamed of the gods’ possessing. And yet these beings were once as you, and still lower–and you will be even as they, and still higher, in time, for such is the Destiny of Man as reported by the Illumined.

– The Kybalion

Oh, BTW, Fuck You

Marshall McLuhan, Artist

“The percussed victims of the new technology have invariably muttered cliches about the impracticality of artists and their fanciful preferences. But in the past century, it has come to be generally acknowledged that, in the words of Wyndham Lewis, “The artist is always engaged in writing a detailed history of the future because he is the only person aware of the nature of the present.” Knowledge of this simple fact is now needed for human survival. The ability of the artist to sidestep the bully blow of new technology of any age, and to parry such violence with full awareness, is age-old. Equally age-old is the inability of the percussed victims, who cannot sidestep the new violence, to recognize their need of the artist. To reward and to make celebrities of artists can, also, be a way of ignoring their prophetic work and preventing its timely use for survival. The artist is the man in any field, scientific of humanistic, who grasps the implications of his actions and of new knowledge in his own time. He is the man of integral awareness.”

– Marshall McLuhan, in ‘Understanding Media’

The Nature of an Idea

“If nature has made any one thing less susceptible than all others of exclusive property, it is the action of the thinking power called an idea, which an individual may exclusively possess as long as he keeps it to himself; but the moment it is divulged, it forces itself into the possession of everyone, and the receiver cannot dispossess himself of it. Its peculiar character, too, is that no one possesses the less, because every other possesses the whole of it. He who receives an idea from me, receives instruction himself without lessening mine; as he who lights his taper at mine, receives light without darkening me. That ideas should freely spread from one to another over the globe, for the moral and mutual instruction of man, and improvement of his condition, seems to have been peculiarly and benevolently designed by nature, when she made them, like fire, expansible over all space, without lessening their density at any point, and like the air in which we breathe, move, and have our physical being, incapable of confinement or exclusive appropriation. Inventions then cannot, in nature, be a subject of property.”

-Thomas Jefferson

Fighting Back

I found this comment while perusing the interweb news about the tyranny trying to be imposed by the big media lobby in the UK.

While fighting back through tweeting and letter writing and using the law is necessary. . .

It seems that at some point there needs to be civil action on the part of audiences to boycott media that plays by immoral and illegal rules. .. and civil action on the part of artists to not participate in an economy that can ruin the lives of the artist’s readers, viewers, gamers, etc. I know that I have made that decision.

When Philip K. Dick imagined that in the future reproducing machines would spit out degraded copies, he imagined with it that capitalism would be faced with a crisis of value: real objects would begin to devolve.

The genie has been let out of the bottle. Anybody can afford a complete recording studio and stick it in their basement. There is no rational reason that artists can make to justify the existance of “record” companies. There are no records.

Most people I know have already implicitly boycotted mass media by basically ignoring most of its output. Movies are next: they are a consistent disappointment and the new measure of success is “that didn’t completely suck”.

And this…

This isn’t just about this one (ridiculous) piece of legislation. It’s about the fact that copyright exists at all in an age when I can reproduce anything I find online with the same ease that I might whistle the tune I hear from a bird in the woods.

It’s about the fact that everywhere I go I’m bombarded with psychological warfare from massive corporate entities whose only goal is self-perpetuation.

It’s about the fact that the media are so devoted to shifting units that they don’t report news any more, they concoct it, to serve an industry that deals in selling worthless goods attached to the images of manufactured phantoms whose appearances are graphically altered to make them appear impossibly perfect.

The whole thing has to come down, all of it.

The Poetic Terrorist hears you,though you be anonymous and lost in a stream of information, random comments, spam… I have my finger on the pulse of the world.

The Jester

fringe-jester

From Wikipedia:

“In societies where freedom of speech was not recognized as a right, the court jester—precisely because anything he said was by definition “a jest” and “the uttering of a fool”—could speak frankly on controversial issues in a way in which anyone else would have been severely punished for. Monarchs understood the usefulness of having such a person at their side. Still, even the jester was not entirely immune from punishment, and he needed to walk a thin line and exercise careful judgment in how far he might go – which required him to be far from a fool, in the modern sense.”

The Poetic Terrorist is an evolution of the Court Jester.

The image above is totally stolen from the Edmonton Fringe Theater Festival, whose slogan this year was ‘Stage a Revolution’. I like it. I think I’d actually rip their logo off if I weren’t afraid some dipshit would sue me for copyright infringement. Still, if anyone can draw me something related to the jester that’s badass enough to be an emblem for the Poetic Terrorist, please, do so. I’ll owe you one!

It is not necessary that you leave the house. Remain at your table and listen.

Do not even listen, only wait.

Do not even wait, be wholly still and alone.

The world will present itself to you for its unmasking, it can do no other, in ecstasy it will writhe at your feet.

- F. Kafka

I Am a Digital Bard

I am a Digital Bard. Like the bards of old I am an adventurer, a storyteller, traveling musician and a lover of wisdom and intelligence. What has changed? Technology. But the spirit of the Bard lives on and is more important now than it ever was.

I am the Poetic Terrorist…

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Favourite Quotes

A collection of inspiring quotations…

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Leaving Enlightenment Behind

Consciousness is the greatest trick we ever fell for. Our so called ‘consciousness’ is a flash light in a dark room, which we call Me, Myself and I.

Really we’re the room, the person holding the flashlight, the flashlight, the light, the darkness AND the bullshit.

People tell themselves stories about their quest for consciousness, awakening, enlightenment, ego-transcendence or what have you because the mind needs to make up stories when it’s trying to believe something that is not real.

Real things don’t require stories, or elaboration. They don’t require me to go out and preach about them. The truth doesn’t need defending… how presumptuous!!! That the truth is so fragile and weak a thing that it needs ME as its defender… as if it would suddenly disappear or be effaced forever just because I wasn’t around to protect it… to somehow SHOW it to others, when it’s in plain sight?

Fuck that…

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