Thursday, August 19, 2010

The Truth is the Best Fuck in Town

Dog Poet in Orbit.......

Begin transmission.......

While all of us are focused on everything else and that includes the unknown nightmare of the Gulf of Mexico, something else is also happening. Something like this. The world is transforming my friends. It is happening in front of your eyes and around the corner while you shop and surf and dream and fuck. I know it has always been the appearance of something taking place, through the television, the windshield and in your mind that flashes by the peripheral of the seeing, discounting, laughing, sneering, without compassion, wincing, disinterested, occasionally with curious eyes and sometimes helpful and compassionate. It is also soon to be right there where ‘you’ are; discounting you, laughing at you, sneering at you, without compassion for you, not wincing, disinterested in and occasionally curious about you and sometimes helpful and compassionate.

I don’t know what the reader knows about The Partition/Pakistan and Gandhi; not to mention the coincidental timing of two different countries in two separate places; one of them receiving most of the misery of late and the other one causing it; one of them the size of a Liberty dollar and the other the size of a centime... the Hindu Kush... Karachi has 20 million people nearly (digressing) and all that grasped and expanded and crunched territory that looks like god reached down and grabbed a part of the world like a brown paper sack and crushed it for a moment and then let go. It could have been Mother Nature grabbing the ground like it was a bed sheet as she thrust her hips back up into her heavenly lover and then she fell back and became an ocean. I don’t know. Don’t ask and well, you can’t tell anyway can you? What was that thing about the groove under your nose? Isn’t that where the angel pressed its finger and said, “Shush”? ...silence.

What kind of a number is twenty million? That is the amount of people affected there.

And we’ve seen those numbers in those places before, gulag speaking. Never forget that Stalin was from Georgia either. Don’t forget, if you ever knew, about the tunnels through the Caspian Mountains. Don’t forget about all those strange fires in Russia. Don’t forget about all those interesting oil spills in Michigan, China and what you already know or... don’t know. There’s a game called Risk and a game called Go. one is more like Monopoly and the other more like chess, I guess (rhyming feature turned on).

Somebody said a hard rain was going to fall and I’m writing a song about The Gulf of Mexico, hope to have it up here soon but this ain’t about the rain; the rain is the responding to a karma kind of thing where the people who did some shit before are now reincarnated into the next chapter of it and this isn’t about my songs because those are incidental to anything. The people I am going to talk about don’t care about Karma, even if it is the truth, they would help anyway. This is about who and why and do you really know. I’m following along with some of yesterday’s Smoking Mirrors. The time is here now and so all of us have to take off our masks. Some of us do it willingly because we’re like Strider before he was Aragorn. We’re the real marines who have been protecting your borders. Other masks are going to be ripped off. Those are the ones employing the people who turn into red faced, martini drinking, heart attack victims and who work at destroying borders and making laws and rules that turn honesty and truth into a crime.

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Yes, I’m writing a lot better. I’m allowed to now. It was a little difficult keeping all those horses in the stable, snorting, champing, not at, but for the bit, mucus frothing at the brisk hit of Spring dawning, like Madre De Christos, Bolivian flake cocaine snorted off of the ass of the most outrageous and intelligent, flexible and articulate jailbait of all time ( made illegal by those who keep it for their private stock, getting the unwilling end of it), wild, inventive, both innocent and knowing, telling you, “It don’t matter how old I am. I am definitely old enough for that and I want it and if you don’t, I’ll say you tried... with my innocent face, or... if you do, I’ll let you do it again and again and I won’t tell anyone, except for my friends and they are all prettier than me. It’s an almost lubricious, deliquescing, palm reading, hot love done in Braille in the room next to the parents that are probably listening cause they want some of that too. Yeah... it’s that good and yeah, the parents offer you money to come back and do it again but you have more important shit to take care of. That’s how the truth is for me and that’s how the truth is for some of the people I mentioned lately, so everyone should remember that the truth is the best fuck in town and yes, she swallows but she shows it to you first. It’s perfectly alright for you to feel good when she says that’s the best thing I ever tasted because, hey, it’s the truth.

All your enemies are watching it happen too and they can’t do a thing about it. Why? Because they work for the lies. The lies have all the paper; paper money, paper documents, paper dicks. What happens when you stick your paper dick into the hot mouth of truth? Our side, with the obvious moles and occasional warts and unfortunate public farts may live a life of dishonor and discredit in the fuckless wastelands of perfume toxic and unmoving pussies, being serviced by short-sheeted dicks who think great love is made by hammering the fuck out of something that already opened its legs for you and surrendered itself for it but I suspect you and they get what you both deserve. One lacking motivation and the other lacking finesse.

I know I could be set down in any street in Karachi, or even a Taliban location in the Kush and be safer than walking around Piedmont Park in Atlanta after midnight or off street wise from Sunset in Hollywood, even though I am safe in either place. People are people except when they are not. The right people know each other wherever they are. Even tigers don’t fuck with people who aren’t afraid of them. Who are these people who are not afraid of tigers? They got Lady Truth on their arm. They don’t need armies and police. They don’t need weapons. They don’t need anything. Your Bible is full of these things, even if it is all bent out of shape, you can’t conceal the truth when it’s there. She doesn’t take her clothes off for everybody. You got to win her ass and that having been done, it’s not surprising that some people will turn down everything that most people sold their asses and souls for and got the shit end of the stick in return for it. Those people get beautiful robots that can’t move; food that tastes like what it turns into and intoxicants that kill their capacity to enjoy and they pay big for the opportunity to look like they are enjoying themselves and it is exclusive.

It’s real exclusive for tens of millions of people who have physical fortunes and no physical grace. Only the few, the real marines, the truly unstruting proud have it all. They give their life away every moment and count it well spent. The rest, parade around in uniforms with medals and toast their victories that were won at the expense of another man’s life. It’s their useless, predatory life and they paid for and never even understood how much it cost or how little they got out of it.

Think about all of this the next time you pick up a magazine or a newspaper, watch TV or go to a concert. Think about this the next time you read or listen and think about what you are seeing and hearing and ask yourself if the empty vacuous crap, with the accelerated yeast infection rise, is the Wonder Bread of your tomorrow and the source of the strength in your bones. Ask yourself why you can’t dance to music with no meaning or make love to someone not even designed for or capable of the expression, while lean men with nothing can fuck better than the most expensive hooker you can buy, underneath the most ordinary man and turn him into Casanova and make him follow them around and forget he ever saw any of the women that you made everyone think was more desirable and beautiful. Lest anyone think I am demeaning women or making them an object, it’s possible, if you consider the truth an insult or don’t recognize god as your mother as well as your father, well... you probably then don’t even understand karma because that all starts with getting born by a woman and which of those women, is up to you (nudge nudge... let’s see, sexual history, capacity for love, yadda yadda). Take a look around my friends at your fine and fashionable urban environments and tell me what you see. Yeah, well... the truth is not politically correct and it’s not fair either, not the way we come to define fair, or justice or laws.

Before you consider going to bed with the truth you had better be prepared to bend over for it first because that’s how the truth will first appear, as your father coming up on your rear (rhyming feature turned off). It hurts the first time too but then it feels incredible and you got to watch that. The idea is to have it happen to you and not to have it keep happening to you because it feels good to know that you’re so wrong, over and over; “ turn me over and beg me to make you the master of my ass” but then you never can give it up. It’s far more pleasurable to deliver it to someone else, even though you are the one who gets the pain this time. That’s love baby and that’s the truth but you don’t have to bear the child either. Think about it. It’s the lies that bear the truth. It’s the lie you told her that made her pregnant with the possibility that you didn’t lie. Did you? Your children will be the evidence down to however so many generations and so forth and so on. I’m telling you more here than you will read in ten thousand volumes that will never tell you this in personal terms.

It’s all sex baby, it’s just not exactly Freud, unless, of course (heh heh, yeah, right but at least you get the funny hats). Your outrageous cosmetics are necessary and proof that lies grow more ugly each moment they are alive and so do you ( I thought I turned that feature off?) if you are presenting yourself as something other than you are. That’s why you need the night and darkness so you can look as good as you ever will and send in a proxy to play your part while you watch.

Think about this the next time you visit a real truth site. You know who they are. They tell you about what’s really happening in Pakistan and The Gulf and it doesn’t matter if one of them thinks that HAARP is a radar machine and one thinks it’s a weapon. It doesn’t matter if one gets pissed about no plane at the Pentagon and somebody else thinks it’s a missile. It doesn’t matter if they don’t like each other most of the time and compete like siblings do. It’s that children of Abraham thing. You know what I mean or you don’t.

Think about these guys when you buy a magazine, turn on a TV, buy a newspaper, some pointless piece of shit that was easier to get than the genuine article, given to you free on a real man’s sweat and blood for and on your behalf. The next time one of these people tells you they need donations ...and you can imagine how that makes them feel to do it, as if they aren’t trusting enough or doing without enough to keep it real, short of the lights going out; you ask yourself whether maybe that isn’t a reasonable operating cost for you since you would be in the dark without them and I’m not talking about me, not even subliminally. As you can see, I already got a birthday present from the divine, even if it is a few days early and you’re reading the evidence of it. The truth doesn’t mean much if it can’t be communicated and my daddy gave me a bunch of new bells and whistles to put some more shimmery, even more see-through sexy dresses, on the most beautiful woman in the world... Lady Truth... because, like I say, when the truth takes off her clothes, the world disappears and there’s nothing like seeing your reflection in her eyes.

So, you make it a point now to tell everyone you see to come away from those uptown girls on Commercial Street, cause they too expensive but you know a girl who gives it away for free and she’s the best fuck in town. Now do you know the difference between a whore and a prostitute? Now do you know the difference between virtue and vice? You’ve been looking up the wrong skirts and the truth doesn’t have to shave except a little when she wants to look nice.

God have mercy on Pakistan.

Link to the recording; totally spontaneous which is not the same as free and loose because there is some contrivance in the process of creation that involves stops and starts in the act of genesis without the confidence that doesn't involve making it into something. different that just sitting a chair because you have to make the chair first without plans or materials. then just a conversation with myself coming out or planet k and into whatever my normal state might be called. It's awkward and vulnerable and I didn't even listen to it so please be understanding.


End Transmission and ahrooooooooooo!!!


The New Shangri-La.

Petri Dish Mirror.

59 comments:

tony said...

its getting close now close to where its always been the ugly creatures are revealing themselves more and more every day

DaveS said...

Holy fecal matter!

Fire in the whole (hole?) and a bitchin' Camaro for the post about Lady Truth. No I don't know what that was supposed to mean... too much chocolate/caffeine this morning.

But it's damn fitting to write about truth as pornography... in these times that is how she is treated, no?

Peace all,
DaveS
wv: fineurn... I can't believe the words created by the maching. Yeah, that's a mighty fine urn yous gots your mums ashes in.
The wv makes me believe the tale about monkeys, typewriters, time and bibles.

Neko Kinoshita said...

Golly dog,

I get it, but the strays running down the street are gonna bray at your heels for this one.

I can't help it, I love what you write.

Meow,

Anonymous said...

Wow Mr. Visible.
A real step above and beyond yoor already amazing work.
Fantastic!
Please do continue in this vein of description.

Mouser

Anonymous said...

Once a student of Socrates said, “I cannot refute you, Socrates.” To this Socrates replied, “Say rather that you cannot refute the truth, for Socrates is easily refuted.”

This is by way of saying that the Absolute Truth is not a subject of mental speculation or personal opinion. The Truth, or the good, for Socrates stands separate from mundane relativities or personal opinion.

Abe said...

Thought provoking. On the one hand, asking for donations rubs some readers the wrong way. The alternatives are advertising and selling. I think we all know the advertising turned out with regards to AJ(or maybe he sold out before he had buyer?). Then you get some folks who complain that the bloggers are only in it to hawk their videos and wares. No one can please everyone. I got the same dilemma going on with Brother Kapner over at real zionist news. It has some of the best articles on the net and I value the info but I just can't bring myself to give money to a jew. Which is stupid because I do it all the time when paying taxes, bills, or getting "entertained"- so why not fork over a bit to "one of the good ones"? But then that old voice starts up again "But dude- he's a jew!" It sucks to be stuck in that sort of mental paralysis, but that is also EXACTLY what the jews want- to keep everyone in a state of stasis while they alone march off into the future, defining it as they go.

Anonymous said...

My Dear Les !
First of all - HAPPY BIRTHDAY !
FaceBook says you'll be 105 years old.

Also: great transmission - you can come and f**k me anytime.
(Just 4 the record - I'm NOT gay, but my boyfriend is . . . :-))

Visible said...

The day only started like this but now it is gone and back there somewhere. I went to write an email to Michael A and it took off in the middle and turned into what it is now and this well over an hour in the email cause it started happening in the text as the text was ending and now it's going on here so i have to go back there. We got a stallion ridden by a fine lady who's got a name. People treat her like a tramp but she's the original queen. they got her hooker stepsister sitting on the wide divide of that thing called promise.... its just emptiness. just a hole inside, it closes on itself and there is nothing else so you get born again... /Now, tell me, where you been?

can't believe I got to leave

Anonymous said...

It cannot be said any better than that. Ship me some of that angel dust ESP. This AM I was so antsy i took off up the hill to my trysting place and did the Breathing Reunion dance with She of whom we speak. It's war in heaven time folk of mine [rhyming feature totally berserk.

Anonymous said...

Les,

This is my first post after over two years of visiting your site daily and reading ALL the comments. But after reading this I felt compelled to respond and throw in my two cents. I am completely blown away by your latest article. This is one of the best, if not THE BEST things you've ever written. But, you hear that often I'm,sure. You are back in top form. I'm so sick and tired of dealing with all the braindead, self-centered, and uncaring assholes that I'm surrounded by that I can barely find the words to express my outrage. Keep it up brother...soon things will come to a head. Sadly, most people don't see the that the light at the end of the tunnel is a train coming straight at them and by the time they realize it, if they ever do, it'll be too late to step out of the way.

Peace and love to all my brothers and sisters.
Mike from
West (BY GOD) Virginia.

Anonymous said...

Great intro Les. You have a few different themes all cooked up here today, wow! Like always, Im thankful for you, and your help.

The truth is within and is created by us not shown to us. Yes the divine has this powerful cool thing where it masks our mind and we seem to think its sharing something with us, but we are really share with it?
We have been given this gift from on high or what not, and too many people keep thnking they will run across truth, as if its waiting around for them? Make it, move it, share it, learn it! Fear not that you will mislead yourself, there is nothing to be confused about less you want to be confused?
Many people seem to like being upset and lost, it feels normal for them? Truth will not lead you out of that, you will, and so you create the truth needed to grow and show, oh and fuck too!

Thanks man

Love Your Life

William G. Ellipser said...

I met one on the beach in Sparta.
I made the mistake of letting her come stay with me in Canada, otherwise it would have ended as perfect week-long adventure no romance novelist could touch.

Dok said...

As always, thanx Les... ;-)

Peace

Anonymous said...

Interestingly, in an effort to muzzle lady Truth (what a folly!), none of my browsers are able to contact pakalertpress.com. Or maybe it's my NSA-owned ISP, EarthLink. Hope those guys are OK. I get this same funny feeling when Rixon Stewart goes off the radar every once in a while.

You'd think TPTB would get it by now that they can't stop the forward movement of Truth - - but I keep forgetting the unfettered arrogance involved.

Cheers,
MercedMarie

Odin's Raven said...

Here's an extract from a blog in general agreement on where we are in the cycle of the ages.

"Our observations of general everyday life and our understanding of history is sufficient for us to realise that we are indeed living in the Kali Yuga but what if anything can be done about this and what should our proper response be?
I believe that the answer is to be found in Julius Evola`s Riding the Tiger: "When a cycle of civilization is reaching its end, it is difficult to achieve anything by resisting it and by directly opposing the forces in motion. The current is too strong; one would be overwhelmed. The essential thing is not to let oneself be impressed by the omnipotence and apparent triumph of the forces of the epoch. These forces, devoid of connection with any higher principle, are in fact on a short chain. One should not become fixated on the present and on things at hand, but keep in view the conditions that mat come about in the future. Thus the principle to follow could be that of letting the forces and processes of this epoch to take their own course, while keeping oneself firm and ready to intervene when "the tiger, which cannot leap on the person riding it, is tired of running." The Christian injunction "Resist not evil" may have a similar meaning, if taken in a very particular way. One abandons direct action and retreats to a more internal position."[Chapter 2 of Riding the Tiger]
The only event which can bring this age to a close and for a new Golden Age to arise is the coming of what the Indo-Aryans call the avenger, the Kalki Avatar, the final incarnation of "He who comes back". "When justice is crushed, when evil is triumphant, then I come back. For thw protection of the good, for the destruction of evildoers, for the establishment of the Reign of Righteousness. I am born again and again, age after age."[The Bhagavad-Gita IV Verses 7 and 3]"
See http://aryan-myth-and-metahistory.blogspot.com/

Odin's Raven said...

Here's an excerpt from a blog which has a generally similar view as to where we are in the cycle of the ages.

"Our observations of general everyday life and our understanding of history is sufficient for us to realise that we are indeed living in the Kali Yuga but what if anything can be done about this and what should our proper response be?
I believe that the answer is to be found in Julius Evola`s Riding the Tiger: "When a cycle of civilization is reaching its end, it is difficult to achieve anything by resisting it and by directly opposing the forces in motion. The current is too strong; one would be overwhelmed. The essential thing is not to let oneself be impressed by the omnipotence and apparent triumph of the forces of the epoch. These forces, devoid of connection with any higher principle, are in fact on a short chain. One should not become fixated on the present and on things at hand, but keep in view the conditions that mat come about in the future. Thus the principle to follow could be that of letting the forces and processes of this epoch to take their own course, while keeping oneself firm and ready to intervene when "the tiger, which cannot leap on the person riding it, is tired of running." The Christian injunction "Resist not evil" may have a similar meaning, if taken in a very particular way. One abandons direct action and retreats to a more internal position."[Chapter 2 of Riding the Tiger]
The only event which can bring this age to a close and for a new Golden Age to arise is the coming of what the Indo-Aryans call the avenger, the Kalki Avatar, the final incarnation of "He who comes back". "When justice is crushed, when evil is triumphant, then I come back. For thw protection of the good, for the destruction of evildoers, for the establishment of the Reign of Righteousness. I am born again and again, age after age."[The Bhagavad-Gita IV Verses 7 and 3]"


http://aryan-myth-and-metahistory.blogspot.com/

Anonymous said...

Do you ever get around to making a point?

That free association horsepuckey makes you seem conceited. And stupid.

Knock it off.

gurnygob said...

Fuck me Les (don’t take that literally) its no wonder you get so much flak, talking like that. I haven’t heard this much truth in a few good years. Personally speaking, I would have fudged around this topic and not used words like “the best fuck in town” or words to that affect, but then I’m too polite for that. Truth be told, I’m too afraid to strip the truth naked and expose her in such ways. Some people like the truth in skimpy clothes so they can use their imagination like looking up some skirt while wearing dark sunglasses and hoping no one notices. What they/me/us should be doing is taking off the sunglasses and shouting “look at the ass on that” but like I say, I’m too polite for that. I would rather be fucked than fuck. The truth fucks us up too much. Who wants to look in a mirror and see a fucker looking back at them? We are all fuckers of the truth, well most of us are; and we don’t like it when fuckers like you point out the obvious. I read, or heard once, that one must be economical with the truth. Some people may not be ready for the real naked, pussy and all, truth. I’m too polite to be speaking like this so I will give it to you without the sexual connotations.

Truth to me is like a rose. Okay I know a rose has a sexual organ and that most people don’t realise that when they stick their nose right in the middle of it and sniff its sweet scent, but like I said; I’m too polite for that. Apart from its sexual organ the rose is without doubt a Queen among flowers, (BUT) underneath all that beauty there are many thorns and if you are inclined to pick such a beauty you had better watch out, for many a man has felt the pain of the queen of flowers in their quest to impress the opposite sex. I think what I am trying to say is that if you want the real rose/real truth then you must be prepared to feel the pain that can comes with it.

Once, while meditating on the truth, I saw this single rose in the middle of a garden which was overgrown in thorn bushes. I recall I had to fight my way through all the brambles and thorns. Each time I got ripped by the thorns it was like a truth about me was revealed and the pain and shame was great. Yet, if I wanted the prise, I realised I must persevere and take the pain. The truth can cut a person to pieces and I guess that’s why most people don’t like too much of it. Some people spend all their time picking the thorns off as they move along and in the process they miss the pain. The fact is; it’s the pain that makes it all worth while.

So I guess we are back to sex. A whore for the truth will take the pain, whatever it is, while a prostitute won’t make a move unless there is some self profit in it. I have been there and wore the T-shirt and felt the pain and I guess I’m still a prostitute on the way to being a whore. I try hard to fight for the truth but I have been fucked (willingly; and on occasions, not so willingly) so many times that I have forgotten what I really want. I guess I had better bend over ant take what comes or suffer this delusion until it takes me to somewhere I would rather not be. Fuck me; maybe I’m not so polite after all.
Thanks Les.

Ps. I address this to all my catholic and Christian friends. (“Godsend” for example) Christ had a crown of thorns forced on his head and I often wonder for whom he suffered this pain. Could it possible have been those who say the love him yet refuse to accept the truth in their mind/head?

Pps. Maybe, I missed the whole point and in truth, I really am a dick.
gurnygob.

Kalu Shakti Kundalini said...

Sharing a link.

Enjoyed the blog post (=

http://dontmarry.files.wordpress.com/2008/08/the_manipulated_man.pdf

Visible said...

Well I can answer those most recent comments at the same time by saying that it the answer is in the mirror you are holding in front of you and the only reason the truth appears to be wearing clothes are the lies you tell to hide the beauty of her ass from your vision. IN one case you don't think your worthy enough but you are and in the other case you think you're too worthy but you still are and one of you is a bad fuck because your partner is not involved and you can't hide that truth from yourself because you can't see what's missing in your life the only things you can see are what you actually have; something like a poor man surrounded by money that he could have if he could see it; a real visionary impairment but maybe a protection to and also something you are not worthy of and probably couldn't handle.


I'm going to put up the last two hours of my life talking life and K dancing through my existence and spontaneously creating a song and a few other things and moving in and out of various states of consciousness, if you are interested. It will be linked here and at the main page.recent post in about ten minutes.

I'm having fun, somewhere between an unknown presence of imminent life and death and incredible spiritual karmic danger as if my destiny were to be decided by a single word or deed and which I could determine as I wished and the answer was staring me right in the face I was actually told that during the process of the recording though it isn't directly stated. You might get a sense of something. It's intimate and might even contain things I didn't want put up but I don't feel like that sort of thing matters any more.

anyway, got to go. it is getting on to ten minutes in my time already.

Anonymous said...

Paste this in Google:

Bay of Khambaht discovery
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"Even if we don't know what the cultural background of the people is, if it does happen to be a city that is 9500 years old, that is older than the Sumerian civilization by several thousand years. It is older than the Egyptian, older than the Chinese. So it would radically affect our whole picture of the development of urban civilization on this planet.
Now, if it further happens that additional research is able to identify the culture of the people who lived in that city that's now underwater — if it turns out they are a Vedic people, which I think is quite probable given the location of this off the coast of India — I think that would radically change the whole picture of Indian history which has basically been written by Western archaeologists"

Interestingly enough, American archaeologist, Richard Meadows of Harvard University had this to say

"there should be an international effort here. On the surface that sounds like a good idea, but it also may be an effort of American archaeologists and others to control the project. I don't think they want to see a civilization being as old as it appears to be according to these new finds at 9500 years ago. So, I would hope the Indian archaeologists and government would be very cautious about letting outsiders in there who might have a different agenda and who might try to control what gets let out about this very important discovery. It could be quite revolutionary."

This was in 2002.

Anonymous said...

gather of some harmony
drawn upon a ray
points of ever equal
spun on on in a wave
blow across the mystery
chanted through the dream
woven from the stars
sprinkled in a seams
up old higher way
the symbols in atune
round the circle gathering
in essence of the moon
charge acrross the living
waken all too life
blow the upper notes
the pathway of the light.

..peace..

JG said...

Time is a stripper, doin it just for you!

Visible said...

Totally spontaneous which is not the same as free and loose because there is some contrivance in the process of creation that involves stops and starts in the act of genesis without the confidence that doesn't involve making it into something. different that just sitting a chair because you have to make the chair first without plans or materials. then just a conversation with myself coming out or planet k and into whatever my normal state might be called. It's awkward and vulnerable and I didn't even listen to it so please be understanding

Lukiftian said...

Actually, Risk is more like Go than it is like Monoploy, and Chess is more like Monopoly than Go.
I heard it said that Go is to Chess what military philosophy is to bookkeeping, or perhaps I read it somewhere...

Go is the best game in the world, when you understand the game, all falls into place. I enjoy it even more than I enjoy fucking.

Great post, Les.

long john said...

Les,

FYI... that link you posted goes to your My 4shared page.

and the only folder at that loction is a folder titled "My 4shared Sync".

and that folder contains only one file, a PDF titled: The Secret Teachings of All Ages (1928) - Manly P Hall.pdf

there are no other documents or audio files at that location.

so did you intend to direct readers to your My 4shared page??

and if so, did you forget to upload a document or an audio file?

or, did you post the wrong link altogether?

so this comment is just to let you know that there is nothing at that location you linked to, except the Manly Hall book pdf file.

ps: go ahead and delete this comment if you like, after you get it all sorted out.

su said...

happy birthday les.

my prayer for the people of Pakistan.

My prayer to the people who are in a flood of magnitude beyond belief
is that it is not how much aid money comes in
it is not how much help can be raised

for me it is about you all meeting an infinite compassion -
that what animates this universe and beats these hearts
reaches out and transforms your suffering into the birth of a new man.

with your ancient understandings and richness of spirit
that which is
shifts the paradigm and true transformation happens.
that somehow through some shift of atoms, you are no longer
dependent of a physical structure as a home.
that you become fluid and lose the density that keeps you
stuck in this space time
that no longer do you have to weep over flooded or dry fields
but that your sustenance is ever present just by being.
that you no longer have foreign agencies busting into your land
with machines capable of having caused what you are living through.....
that you suddenly can no longer be touched by the hatred
that some foolish speculators are heaping upon you.

i so respect your culture, your customs, your musicians, your spirit.
i pray that you can survive this horror in a way that honors you all.

Visible said...

I'm working on it. Some force greater than what is supposed to happen and my ability to work around it is making it possible in opposition to my rights to do it with much more space than I need by saying I don't have enough space with far more than a hundred times that available and told me it was there to begin with. Doesn't make sense but lately nothing is normal and better than I thought possible so that normal is an exeption but this time it isn't normal but oppositional against what is real and unstoppable so it must be the intimacy of the material or something more important concealed than if it were revealed. Makesme almost listen to what is there except I still wouldn't know. A stranger without the ability to get anything from it would know more than i did simply because it was something I did even if I knew what I was talking about more than them, if that makes any sense. Every human being who hasn't conquered their own linitations to where the gods trust them enough to let their free will have power greater than their ability to even understand the potential of its uses has already proven to them that love has taken every understanding away from them that made free will free, they gave that up when they surrendered it to love so their master controls their ability to misuse or even understand the power they are using because it is already using them. Anyone who can explain or understand it has already given up whatever it got to gain it but none of these things are automatic. Getting it removes evem the need to suffer what you karnma demands so you don't get it till them even if you've earned it. I suppose that's part of the duty of love to suffer something even though you don't need to suffer it because one way or another you paid a price greater that you needed to because love really did mean more to you than your life and that doesn't require physically dying that just means putting yourself in the certain danger of itself. Having the freedom that love grants costs everything but sometimes you don't have to actually do it to prove if you did something even more outstanding or did it without regarding any profit or because of whatever criteria is set by those who divey out the real treasures that no temporal or pyhsical sacrifice could be bartered for. then all an evil person would have to do is accumulate it enough by means that ruined them spiritually so that the value of what they got was worth so much that giving it away then was worth what they caused in order to obtain it. It doesn't make logical sense but as above so below is in effect and their are loopholes that are very clever. People who become evil know alot about the profit and payoff of good. they wouldn't become truly evil without being able to know what it cost. It's a weird system but it saves us a lot of evil for people who don't know the true value of good and who might just get seduced by something weak enough and so on and so forth. Didn't mean to go on or get on a tangent but didn't sleep last night and should do something useful, hope this is because it is true if limited and incomplete and I'm occupying myself while this upload goes on.

Hope it's done, let's check.

It's up there now. Can't understand what was happening before. Maybe it's some crime to bore people to death or be high and free when you could have done it much more professionally in a straight manner, at least the songwriting creation live and spontaneous as some kind of expression of how it works when you've never done it with anticipated witnesses listening, even if that didn't happen live. the extemporaneous travelogue and history remembering without awareness of much than bringing it out is probably more effective, depending on it being interesting.

Here's the link

The link to the recording

Visible said...

Wow! what a trip. I had to do the main page hot link the same way over and over until it stayed the way it was after I did it. did I just go through a lot of trouble to defeat an effort with enough juice to protect me by giving me the chance to wonder about it or did I have enough karma that made whatever I cost myself worth earning it this way. See how the mind works in the aftermath when you realize there are no accidents which is why anything happens to you in the first place? People with no karma have nothing happen that they don't instigate on purpose including being here in the first place. that and karma are the only reason you see someone walking around in a body. they're solving problems by learning what it costs to have them or they are voluntarily here to help at the cost that not being one hundred percent willing to give the life you took to be of service will not protect you from the cost of accumulating some at the risk of being helpful. It's where you get to power to be useful when you will suffer something you don't have to with the certain knowledge that you can spare suffering by sacrificing what you earned and the reward you got because you really were all about that..etc etc. why am I talking about this. I never did before. It's like anything I read prompts me to do this without even wanting to. I am really going through some strange things. My birthday is on sunday and I never even had but one birthday party in my whole life or even a birthday that I got to celebrate due to reasons most mysterious but a situation so predictable that there had to be a reason and now, because i mentioned this fact a few days ago that is already happening and not because of the person I told , Presents are arriving by the post which I would have paid to have sent and couldn't arrange for and someone sent them free to me without my asking and this isn't something you get in any retail store or even through dodgy sources because it isn't even that common in the illegal market. then something I have wanted for years but you can only get the street version of it is coming to me as a gift from someone who is one of the least likely people to be able to find it and it just fell into his lap and I had mentioned to him the week before that it was something I wish I could find but it's just not around. It's no less illegal than the shitty copy and desirable enough that people would pay ten times the prices to get it and definitely easy to to make as it is than to make it and then fuck it up but don't ask me about that either. someone with the power to make anything happen is being nice to me with things that aren't really in the ultimate interest of my best interests in terms of the speed and ease of getting what i am really after but is willing to let me enjoy a quick expedient of what I really wanted if I hadn't been willing to pretend it was possible to get it by coming as close as what fakes it can bring you but... maybe these fortunate aspects with my planets are what they say they are. You know the science is accurate but you just don't trust your understanding of them.

a GrebBear said...

DynaMiTe ))
... I believe the b-day gifts will be as well, enjoy, you more than deserve it from my perspective ... Its very inspiring to see one human, blaze such a trail and with only a machete ?? -))

... my two bits before I dig into the recording.

Is Truth not the only action Love could take ?
Could Love take one step, a look around the room, or feel the wind ... without knowing Truth ?? The Love I know, wouldn't exist without Truth. The Love I know, is the only thing worth pursuing in life ... and, "can only be found", through TRUTH.
Everything else, is paper Love ... (thanks Vis)
Which of itself would be fine ... if WE were two dimensional and inanimate. (no offense, end of the line, first source sucking parasites, see: soon to BE (only) cosmic dust)

The only thing standing between US and a Life of Love, is OUR limitations ... which 'inconveniently', hides the Truth.
Or, previously 'convenient', if you happen to have fallen, are only surviving on lies, printing presses, and an elixir of emotional fear ... but the spirit wouldn't break ... and now you're fucked ... and WE KNOW IT, BITCHES.

sincerely,
a GrebBear

Peace Love Light Truth
(- ;
; -)

ps ... there are NO limitations !!
Which means, any limitation(s) WE experience, is // are SELF imposed.

John C (UK) said...

Curiouser and curiouser, somebody mentioned the Enlightenment series by Jed McKenna. I am halfway through the first book, which is basically saying that Enlightenment is Truth.

I am loving these synchronicities.

wv: arent - arent we all looking for the truth inside?

laws6332 said...

you are plainly mentally ill. Vulgar, mixed-up, and clearly brain damaged from drug usage as well as having a LOT of demons which you need to be freed from via Christian [not catholic] exorcism.

Laws632 said...

you are plainly mentally ill. Vulgar, mixed-up, and clearly brain damaged from drug usage as well as having a LOT of demons which you need to be freed from via Christian [not catholic] exorcism.

FBO said...

...big-time bigotry flush bash going on down there @ LV land... get in line... make a circle... close in... spread out... it's one of those ultra divine sex thingies... AGAIN... AT LAST... take your time... this particilur spirit-mind-organism orgasm's gonna take lots of it... like forever... meet you there... here... fuckin-A everywhere... !!!

Javier R. said...

Les: Happy Birthday in advance!!!! I was born the 23th of august...So you are a Leo....no wonder..... cya

Dublin Mick said...
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dublinmick said...

http://dublinmick.wordpress.com/2010/08/20/listen-up-cromagnon-ingrates/

Rise of the Cromagnons, you are either with us or against us! LOL

Anonymous said...

Whew! Les...CAVE DEI VIDET comes to mind, from your bodacious remarks...Beware,God is watching...Thanks again for your work..Terrance

TheSparkle said...

Ketamine is 'magic drug' for depression

http://www.telegraph.co.uk/health/healthnews/7953967/Ketamine-is-magic-drug-for-depression.html

wv: undeur

bholanath said...

Happy Fucking B-day, Señor Vis!
This dyin and bein born is a bitch....until it's not. Then it's a blast...
Sounds like the warp-core is back on line, but maybe do a diagnostic on the temporal-anomaly shields. Merc Rx today! (grin)
love, B.

TheSparkle said...

" Laws632 said...

you are plainly mentally ill. Vulgar, mixed-up, and clearly brain damaged from drug usage as well as having a LOT of demons which you need to be freed from via Christian [not catholic] exorcism."

Laws632 you are correct. And he 'really' likes you since he published your comment. Can you recommend a qualified certified Christian Exorcist? I'm having trouble with the Yellow Pages here not helpful at all. I can't even find an atheist or agnostic one. There is one heathen listed, but he's on the other side of town, and I don't want to drive that far.

Oh well...

Anonymous said...

pakistan broken
millions in need
over flooded rivers
homes they've had to leave
disease is sure to come
sickness and diahoeria
stench of rotten carcass
constant death and fear
why do these things happen
cant the soldiers help
the people really need them
but politicians serve the self
aid not around
chaos everywhere
needs the help of everyone
for pakistan to repair.

..peace..

Visible said...

what's vulgar is you come over here to judge something and you read it long enough to pronounce it's vulgar so the only person who had the self righteous ignorance to judge something by rules they made for another worships a church that is responsible for more murders than their government which is at the least responsible for killing people

because that is what governments do and you worship a religion that is responsible for more murders and whose leaders lobby the government in support of every effort they make that is in any way likely to kill people that the Jews who you worship as chosen have accounted for more direct mass murders than any group om Earth and they are the smallest

group they us and you call me vulgar and I have not only never been responsible for a single death but have prevented a few at no small potential danger to myself and if there is anyone more ignorant tat runs around telling people what to do when they should be reading the bible instead of sneaking over here to hear the truth when Christ himself would tell you would learn more about him than reading what is here if you didn't feel guilty every time you jacked off to someone you would let corrupt you in a minute that i know would do anything i asked her too if i wanted her to do what you only hope she will find searching for Jesus and realize that the only was to love god is if she fucks you too and the biggest sign that god loves any man is that every pretty woman in town wants to sleep with those that god has made capable of attracting everything they wanted and it didn't take them too long of having anything they might have wanted before they realized that the reason all those women loved them is because god picked them to have whatever they might want

in order to spend their time looking for the author of the thing instead of following rules that will never impress Jesus and who doesn't like the people who run around a make all the laws that caused him to go to war with the people he called some of the most evil scum on earth and who plotted to put him to death.

One way not to go to heaven is to run around and follow all those rules to keep you from doing what he did and be useless at changing the world because you couldn't change yourself and who will find out that Jesus is going to make you live without every thing you could have sampled but most of all without him because all you ever understood him is to judge what others do and I know more about tolerance and forgiveness than any
christian that i have yet to meet and behave more like your master without reading any books because I know no laws or rules are important as actively living what the master taught

and no one who behaves themselves is going to more than support the actions of the church that spit on what their master taught and try to kill everyone who doesn't follow something that contradictions of the essence of what their teacher wrote.

vulgar eh. You are living proof that people should not use words that they don[t understand apply to them more than anyone one they used to define.

Anonymous said...

Rock on Les! Mr. Laws 632 kinda got his nose and ass wiped at the same time now didn't he?
Easy on the ketamine pedle my good friend (grin).
Respectfully,
Mouser

WV:poryn
"I went outside because I wanted to see the start of the apocalypse for myself, and it began poryn babylon whores right out of the sky."

Nayon said...

aGrebBear, do I read dimethyltryptamine?

Maybe just hallucinating...

Thank you Les for that intimate story telling about your past, I feel now I'm not so weird after all.

On the subject of M ethyl D ioxy M eth A mphetamine, there is a good documentary from Peter Jennings on it, explaning how the gov. went out of their way to make it illegal because they couldn't find anything wrong with it. It's a rare event when MSM does something right.

http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-1564288654365150131#

I was listening to Roger Waters's briliant masterpiece ''Amused to death'' this afternoon and felt you could have written those lyrics, a wonderful satire of the human race.

http://lyrics.rockmagic.net/lyrics/
waters_roger/amused_to_death_1992.html

Happy 64th
(did I get that right?)
Love to all

Origen the heretic said...

Sorry, Les, I don't read magazines or newspapers, don't have a TV, don't go to movies, concerts, or sporting events. I'm a happy fella. I thought it was really interesting the 20 million connection. I think you pegged it there. And I climb into bed with that lady 24/7. Great fucking article especially considering it upsets dorks like laws6332 and anon 5:59 pm. You assholes don't like it, fucking leave.


Rev. John

Origen the heretic said...

Damn, Les. Is it 64? You're almost as old as me? And still porking Ms. Truth? Cool! BTW, you mentioned 2 or 3 weeks ago you had a new novel coming out next month. If it's 1/10 as good as "The Dark Splendor" I've gotta have it. What's the title? Are there too many question marks in this paragraph? Speaking of TDS, I'm about to re-read it, Happy Birthday, and as many returns as you see fit to have. To quote Tiny Tim, "God bless us everyone.", we're gonna bloody well need it.

Rev. John

Anonymous said...

Les, This is a masterpiece, I love it. It reminds me of why I come here, the truth....though sometimes it's sweaty and smelly, it makes you lay there afterwards wanting to savor every nuance....while the prostitute, though offering some moments of pleasure, make you want to quickly go take a shower.
much love for you and all here,
A

coletteonice said...

early sat evening here down under, and have just come out of listening to the delicious "my show" soliliquy..i am refereshed,inspired and amongst spontaneous guffaws, prepped and ready for a fun sat. nite.thanx les,all the best for your birthday and here is to fun and inspiring time with mr. astera.

Erik said...

Hi Les,

Happy re-birthday! (grin)

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Anonymous said...

TheSparkle wrote ...

"There is one heathen listed, but he's on the other side of town, and I don't want to drive that far....."

Not to worry, I found one who makes house calls. ;-)

http://www.landoverbaptist.org/

And Happy Birthday Les!
Chiah

Anonymous said...

Out of the park.
wv: WATCH !!

Anonymous said...

Remembering and Forgetting
Innocence and Knowing
Absolute and Relative
Quiet and Noise
Illusion and Reality
Truth and Lies
War and Peace

All here,in this space in time.
All companions
on this day,
your your birthday.
Happy birthday Dog Poet!
Have a good one.

love
Gudrun

Anonymous said...

Nayon, just as an aside, Breaking Bad is a rather good US series that deals (literally) with Meth labs. a lot of poor white trash america, the kind I like best.

Nietshe was mad, Van Gogh was mad, Jesus was mad as hell some times. but its the brittle reed that breaks in the wind no?

..pierre

"when the truth takes off her clothes, the world disappears and there’s nothing like seeing your reflection in her eyes. " ... nice. Jung boiled it down saying that everything of the psyche was projection.

Anonymous said...

Jung had this, literally carved in stone, over the front door to his house in Zurich, as well as on his tombstone...

"Bidden or not bidden, God is present"

Not bad for a "Christian agnostic."




"Awe of the Lord is the beginning of Wisdom"

Anonymous said...

Recedite, plebes! Gero rem imperialem.

Stand aside, little people, I am here on official business.

Anon 12:01, it's either DEUS VIDET or DEI VIDENT, so HABEAS GLOMUM! (Get a clue!)

Vescere bracis meis (eat my shorts),

Julius Caesar

Anonymous said...

I also like shakespeares quip

Glendower:
I can call spirits from the vasty deep.

Hotspur:
Why, so can I, or so can any man;
But will they come when you do call for them?

Glendower:
Why, I can teach you, cousin, to command
The devil

Hotspur:
And I can teach thee, coz, to shame the devil—
By telling the truth. Tell truth and shame the devil."

pity some humans are not so shamed, being so blind... then again, I am the one starting to judge here, so mea cupla from me and a chance to go on developing a bit each day.


..pierre

Visible said...

There is a new Smoking Mirrors up-



The Stupids take the Prize and Scream for their own Death.