Friday, 7 September 2018

Who is Luke Skywalker?


"Buck Rogers, now venturing in the amazing worlds of the 20th Century!

By turning the little dial to project us ahead in time, we're able to be with Buck and his friends in The Amazing World of The Future! A World that sees a lot of our mechanical and technological dreams come True!

You know, there's nothing supernatural or mystic about Buck - he's just an ordinary guy, who keeps his wits about him..."

- Prologue, 
THX-1138

HE PAYS ATTENTION
and 
SPEAKS MAGIC WORDS.


"I want to learn The Ways of The Force,
and become a Jedi Like My Father."

[ He doesn't even know who His Father is ]

Luke Skywalker is an orphan boy Moisture Farmer, Who Dreams.

Who wishes for Adventure, receives a great treasure and joins a quest into The Underworld to Encounter His Dead Father, Grapple with a Dragon and Free The Princess.

Who Kept The Faith to Strike The Blow That Slew Beast of Tyrrany's Mighty Giant Ogre Champion

"You've Failed Your Highness —
I am a Jedi —
Like My Father Before Me "

[who is also a Dark Lord of The Sith]


Luke Skywalker is Darth Vader's Son.

The Shamanic Hero Who Will Ultimately Fight His Father Only to Defend His Twin Sister, and Yet Throws Away His Sword and Refuses to Kill.

A Self-Declared, Self-Initiated, Auto-Didactic Jedi Master.

And 

An Unknowing, Unwitting and Unacknowledged Dark Lord of The Sith.


"I failed. 
Because I was Luke Skywalker - Jedi Master.
A Legend."

[ Ideas are Real; We are Not. ]

Luke Skywalkwer is a Story Told to Children.

An Idea Powerful  Enough to Halt an Army Dead in It's Tracks.

A Spirit and a Legend that permeates Hyperspaces and propagates across The Galaxy in the the mouths of storytellers, bards and minstrels in excess of Super-Lightspeed, carried at The Speed of Thought.

Luke Skywalker is Thrice-Great.


More Than These Things, 
Who is Luke Skywalker?

Luke Skywalker is Twin Brother to Crown-Princess Leia Organa of New Alderaan 

Luke Skywalker is a Confirmed Bachellor.

Luke Skywalker is Nobody's Father.

Luke Skywalker is a Man Who Feels No Personal Connection to and has No Memory of His Mother.

Luke Skywalker is a Dynastic Prince of August Lineage, a Gifted Prodigy Raised by an Oafish Stepfamily Who Were Privately Afraid of Him. (Like Harry Potter)

Luke Skywalker is Blonde-Haired and Blue-Eyed - until he isn't.

Luke Skywalker is The Son of Skywalker, Heir to The Royal House of Skywalker.

Luke Skywalker is a Hermit, Living in The Wilderness.

Luke Skywalker is both more and less than everybody thinks he is.

Luke Skywalker is willing to make The Fool's Leap.

Luke Skywalker is Just a Man.

Thursday, 6 September 2018

Our Hero is a Junkie Living In an Abandoned Church



Fear The Walking Dead - Season 1, Episode 1
Our Hero, Nick Clark, is a Junkie Living In an Abandoned Church.




Cloak and Dagger - Season 1, Episode 1 
Our Hero, Tandy, is a Junkie Living In an Abandoned Church.


Now, this is interesting - because that apparently happened independently, and the only other time I can really recall seeing an abandoned church (certainly in a modern, contemporary urban setting) appear in anything was in They Live!, where it served as the Headquarters and Secret Meeting Place for the Radical Underground Sunglasses Cult.





You Know — The ones that you put on which force the wearer to 


PAY ATTENTION

and

SPEAK MAGICK WORDS 
(Of Truth)


Nick Clark tells his Step-Father, and then his whole family about the oncoming Zombie Apocalypse - 
Nobody Believes Him.


Tandy tries to tell people about her Dagger of Light powers, and her supernatural ability to see The Best in People (in spite of herself and her experiences) - 
Nobody Believes Her. 
Except for Her Twin Flame and Soul Partner in Fate




Knee-Kay


“Knee-kay”, what’s that, some kinda injun word..?

Monday, 3 September 2018

The Quantum Last Jedi






" I'll always be with You.
Just like Our Father.

See you around, Han."


"He's doing this for a reason.
He's stalling so we can escape.
 
"Escape?
It is one man against an army.
We have to help him, we have to fight."
 

"No, no. We are The Spark 
That Will light The Fire 
That Will be kept burning all Year Round,
That sits in The Hearth
That is in The Centre of The House 
That Leia, The Princess Built
- Will Build -
That Leia, The Queen will fuel and tend,
That Rey, The Hidden Dark Princess will inherit,
and 
That Occupies the Centre of The House That Luke Built,
To finish what His Father had started before Luke and Leia were even born
That will burn The First Order down  -

The Royal House of Skywalker.
Skywalker's doing this so we can survive.






Hope I Get Wise Before I Get Old

It is a Good Death.
You Just Run-along Home, now - That'll Do, Luke; That'll Do.

"Like anybody, 

I would like to lead

a loooong life, longevity - has it's place.

But I'm not concerned about that now.


I just wanna do God's Will.

And He has allowed me to go up,
To The Mountaintop.

And I've looked over -


And I've seeeeeeen 

The Promised Land.


I May Not Get There w. You.

But I just want you to know 
Right Now


That We as a People  
 would get to The Promised Land

And so I wanted you to know Right Now,
I'm so Happy Tonight -

I ain't fearin' anything,
I ain't fearin' Any Man.

MINE EYES HAVE SEEN THE GLORY 
OF THE COMIN' OF THE LORD 





" One day we will have to stand before The God of History and we will talk in terms of things we’ve done. 

Yes, we will be able to say we built gargantuan bridges to span The Seas, we built gigantic buildings to kiss The Skies. 

Yes, we made our submarines to penetrate oceanic depths. 

We brought into being many other things with our scientific and technological power.

It seems that I can hear the God of history saying, 
"That was not enough! 

But I was hungry, 
and ye fed me not. 

I was naked, 
and ye clothed me not. 

I was devoid of a decent sanitary house to live in, 
and ye provided no shelter for me. 

And consequently, you cannot enter The Kingdom of Greatness. 


If ye do it unto the least of these, my brethren, ye do it unto me."

Friday, 31 August 2018

'Round Mid-night


" But I never will forget one night very late. It was around midnight. And you can have some strange experiences at midnight. (Yes, sir) 


I had been out meeting with the steering committee all that night. And I came home, and my wife was in the bed and I immediately crawled into bed to get some rest to get up early the next morning to try to keep things going. And immediately the telephone started ringing and I picked it up. On the other end was an ugly voice. That voice said to me, in substance, "Nigger, we are tired of you and your mess now. And if you aren’t out of this town in three days, we’re going to blow your brains out and blow up your house." (Lord Jesus)

I’d heard these things before, but for some reason that night it got to me. I turned over and I tried to go to sleep, but I couldn’t sleep. (Yes) I was frustrated, bewildered. And then I got up and went back to the kitchen and I started warming some coffee, thinking that coffee would give me a little relief. And then I started thinking about many things. I pulled back on the theology and philosophy that I had just studied in the universities, trying to give philosophical and theological reasons for the existence and the reality of sin and evil, but the answer didn’t quite come there. 

I sat there and thought about a beautiful little daughter who had just been born about a month earlier. We have four children now, but we only had one then. She was the darling of my life. I’d come in night after night and see that little gentle smile. And I sat at that table thinking about that little girl and thinking about the fact that she could be taken away from me any minute. (Go ahead) 

And I started thinking about a dedicated, devoted, and loyal wife who was over there asleep. (Yes) And she could be taken from me, or I could be taken from her. And I got to the point that I couldn’t take it any longer; I was weak. (Yes)

Something said to me, you can’t call on Daddy now, he’s up in Atlanta a hundred and seventy-five miles away. (Yes) 

You can’t even call on Mama now. (My Lord) 

You’ve got to call on that something in that person that your Daddy used to tell you about. (Yes) 

That power that can make a way out of no way. (Yes) 

And I discovered then that religion had to become real to me and I had to know God for myself. (Yes, sir) 

And I bowed down over that cup of coffee—I never will forget it. (Yes, sir) And oh yes, I prayed a prayer and I prayed out loud that night. (Yes) 

I said, "Lord, I’m down here trying to do what’s right. (Yes) I think I’m right; I think the cause that we represent is right. (Yes) But Lord, I must confess that I’m weak now; I’m faltering; I’m losing my courage. (Yes) And I can’t let the people see me like this because if they see me weak and losing my courage, they will begin to get weak." (Yes) I wanted tomorrow morning to be able to go before the executive board with a smile on my face.

And it seemed at that moment that I could hear an inner voice saying to me, (Yes) "Martin Luther, (Yes) stand up for righteousness, (Yes) stand up for justice, (Yes) stand up for truth. (Yes) And lo I will be with you, (Yes) even until the end of the world."

And I’ll tell you, I’ve seen the lightning flash. I’ve heard the thunder roll. I felt sin- breakers dashing, trying to conquer my soul. But I heard the voice of Jesus saying still to fight on. He promised never to leave me, never to leave me alone. No, never alone. No, never alone. He promised never to leave me, (Never) never to leave me alone.

And I’m going on in believing in him. (Yes) You’d better know him, and know his name, and know how to call his name. (Yes) You may not know philosophy. You may not be able to say with Alfred North Whitehead that he’s the Principle of Concretion. You may not be able to say with Hegel and Spinoza that he is the Absolute Whole. You may not be able to say with Plato that he’s the Architectonic Good. You may not be able to say with Aristotle that he’s the Unmoved Mover.

But sometimes you can get poetic about it if you know him. You begin to know that our brothers and sisters in distant days were right. Because they did know him as a rock in a weary land, as a shelter in the time of starving, as my water when I’m thirsty, and then my bread in a starving land. And then if you can’t even say that, sometimes you may have to say, "he’s my everything. He’s my sister and my brother. He’s my mother and my father." If you believe it and know it, you never need walk in darkness.

Don’t be a fool. Recognize your dependence on God. (Yes, sir) As the days become dark and the nights become dreary, realize that there is a God who rules above.

And so I’m not worried about tomorrow. I get weary every now and then. The future looks difficult and dim, but I’m not worried about it ultimately because I have faith in God. Centuries ago Jeremiah raised a question, "Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there?" He raised it because he saw the good people suffering so often and the evil people prospering. (Yes, sir) Centuries later our slave foreparents came along. (Yes, sir) And they too saw the injustices of life, and had nothing to look forward to morning after morning but the rawhide whip of the overseer, long rows of cotton in the sizzling heat. But they did an amazing thing. They looked back across the centuries and they took Jeremiah’s question mark and straightened it into an exclamation point. And they could sing, "There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole. (Yes) There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul." And there is another stanza that I like so well: 

"Sometimes (Yeah) I feel discouraged." (Yes)

And I don’t mind telling you this morning that sometimes I feel discouraged. (All right) I felt discouraged in Chicago. As I move through Mississippi and Georgia and Alabama, I feel discouraged. (Yes, sir) Living every day under the threat of death, I feel discouraged sometimes. Living every day under extensive criticisms, even from Negroes, I feel discouraged sometimes. [applause] Yes, sometimes I feel discouraged and feel my work’s in vain. But then the holy spirit (Yes) revives my soul again. "There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole. There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul." God bless you. [applause]

The Black Prince




"In the Mesopotamian creation myth, 
mostly what you see menacing Humanity is  
Tiamat

She’s the 
Dragon of Chaos. 

That’s Mother Nature, 
Red in Tooth and Claw. 

But by the time the Egyptians come along, 
it isn’t only Nature that threatens Humanity: 
it’s The Social Structure itself. 

So the Egyptians had two deities that represented The Social Structure. 

 One was Osiris, who was like The Spirit of the Father. 

 He was a Great Hero who established Egypt, but became  
old, willfully blind, and senile. 

He had an evil brother named Seth.

Seth was always conspiring to overthrow him. 

And, because Osiris ignored him long enough, Seth did overthrown him—

Chopped him into pieces and distributed them all around The Kingdom. 

"Re-member Me."
-Hamlet, Father of Hamlet,
Act 2 Scene I

"Re-Member."

- Spock,
Star Trek II : The Wrath of Kahn
The Black Princess



Osiris’ son, Horus, had to come back and defeat Seth, to take the kingdom back. 

That’s how that story ends. But the Egyptians seemed to have realized—maybe because they had become bureaucratized to quite a substantial degree—that it wasn’t only nature that threatened humankind: it was also the proclivity of human organizations to become too large, too unwieldy, too deceitful, and too willfully blind, and, therefore, liable to collapse. 

Again, I see echoes of that in the story of the Tower of Babel. It’s a calling for a kind of humility of social engineering. 
One of the other things I’ve learned as a social scientist…I’ve been warned about this by, I would say, great social scientists…is that 

You want to be very careful about doing large-scale experimentation with large-scale systems, because the probability that, if you implement a scheme in a large-scale social system, that that scheme will have the result that you intended, is negligible. 


What will happen will be something that you don’t intend—and, even worse, something that works at counter-purposes to your original intent. 

That Makes Sense. 


If you have a very, very complex system, and you perturb it, the probability that you can predict the consequences of the perturbation is extraordinarily low, obviously. If the system works, though, you think you understand it, because it works. You think it’s simpler than it actually is, and so then you think that your model of it is correct, and then you think that your manipulation of the model, which produces the outcome you model, will be the outcome that’s actually produced in the world. That doesn’t work, at all. 

I thought about that an awful lot, thinking about how to remediate social systems. Obviously, they need careful attention and adjustment. It struck me that the proper strategy for implementing social change is to stay within your domain of competence. That requires humility, which is a virtue that is never promoted in modern culture, I would say. It’s a virtue that you can hardly even talk about. But humility means you’re probably not as smart as you think you are, and you should be careful. So then the question might be, well, ok, you should be careful, but perhaps you still want to do good. You want to make some positive changes. How can you be careful and do good? Then I would say, well, you try not to step outside the boundaries of your competence. You start small, and you start with things that you actually could adjust, that you actually do understand, that you actually could fix. 

I mentioned to you, at one point, that one of the things Carl Jung said was that modern men don’t see God because they don’t look low enough. It’s a very interesting phrase. One of the things that I’ve been promoting online, I suppose, is the idea that you should restrict your attempts to fix things to what’s at hand. There’s probably things about you that you could fix, right? Things that you know aren’t right—not anyone else’s opinion: your own opinion. Maybe there’s some things that you could adjust in your family. That gets hard. You have to have your act together a lot before you can start to adjust your family, because things can kick back on you really hard. You think, well, it’s hard to put yourself together. It’s really hard to put your family together. Why the hell do you think you can put the world together? Because, obviously, the world is more complicated than you and your family. And so, if you’re stymied in your attempts even to set your own house in order—which, of course, you are—then you would think that what that would do would be to make you very, very leery about announcing your broad-scale plans for social revolution. 

It’s a peculiar thing because that isn’t how it works. People are much more likely to announce their plans for broad-scale social revolution than they are to try to set themselves straight or their families straight. I think the reason for that is that, as soon as they try to set themselves or their families straight, the system immediately kicks back at them—instantly. Whereas, if they announce their plans for large-scale social revolution, the lag between the announcement and the kickback is so long that they don’t recognize that there’s any error. You can get away with being wrong, if nothing falls on you for a while. It’s also an incitement to hubris, because you announce your plans for large-scale social revolution, stand back, and you don’t get hit by lightning, and you think, well, I might be right, even though you’re seriously not right. I might be right! And then you think, well, how wonderful is that? Especially if you can do it without any real effort. Fundamentally, I believe that that’s what universities teach students to do, now. I really believe that. I think it’s absolutely appalling and horribly dangerous, because it’s not that easy to fix things, especially if you’re not committed to it. I think you know if you’re committed, because what you try to do is straighten out your own life, first, and that’s enough. 

I think the New Testament states that it’s more difficult to rule yourself than it is to rule the city. That’s not a metaphor. All of you who made announcements to yourself every January about changing your diet and going to the gym know perfectly well how difficult it is to regulate your own impulses and to bring yourself under the control of some ethical and attentive structure of values. It’s extraordinarily difficult. People don’t do it. Instead, they wander off, and I think they create towers of Babel. 

The story indicates that those things collapse under their own weight, and everyone goes their own direction. I think I see that happening with the LGBT community. One of the things I’ve noticed that’s very interesting is that the community is, in some sense…It’s not a community. That’s a technical error. But it’s composed of outsiders, let’s say. What you notice across the decades is that the acronym list keeps growing. I think that’s because there’s an infinite number of ways to be an outsider. Once you open the door to the construction of a group that’s characterized by failing to fit into a group, then you immediately create a category that’s infinitely expandable. I don’t know how long the acronym list is now—it depends on which acronym list you consult—but I’ve seen lists of 10 or more acronyms. One of the things that’s happening is that the community is starting to fragment in its interior, because there is no unity. Once you put a sufficient plurality under the sheltering structure of a single umbrella, say, the disunity starts to appear within. I think that’s also a manifestation of the same issue that this particular story is dealing with. 

So that ends, I would say, the most archaic stories in the Bible. I think the flood story and the Tower of Babel story outline the two fundamental dangers that beset mankind. One is the probability that blindness and sin will produce a natural catastrophe, or entice one. That’s one that modern people are very aware of, in principle, right? We’re all hyper-concerned about environmental degradation catastrophe. That’s the continual reactivation of an archetypal idea in our unconscious minds—that there’s something about the way we’re living that’s unsustainable and will create a catastrophe. It’s so interesting because people believe that firmly and deeply, but they don’t see the relationship between that and the archetypal stories. It’s the same story: overconsumption, greed, all of that, is producing an unstable state, and nature will rebel and take us down. 

You hear that every day, in every newspaper, in every TV station. It’s broadcast to you constantly. That idea is presented in Genesis, in the story of Noah. So one warning that exists in the stories is to beware of natural catastrophe that’s produced as a consequence of blindness and greed, let’s say. The other is, beware of social structures that overreach, because they’ll also produce fragmentation and disintegration. It’s quite remarkable, I think, that, at the close of the story of the Tower of Babel, we’ve got both of the permanent, existential dangers that present themselves to humanity already identified. 

Wednesday, 29 August 2018

Save The Princess


Negotiating w. The Darkness



"Already, years before, Gollum had beheld her, Smeagol who pried into all dark holes, and in past days he had bowed and worshipped her,and the darkness of her evil will walked through all the ways of his weariness beside him, cutting him off from light and from regret. 

And he had promised to bring her food. But her lust was not his lust. Little she knew of or cared for towers, or rings, or anything devised by mind or hand, who only desired death for all others, mind and body, and for herself a glut of life, alone, swollen till the mountains could no longer hold her up and the darkness could not contain her." [emphasis added]

The Two Towers, Shelob’s Lair

Scavenger


scawager, from scawage "toll or duty on goods offered for sale in one's precinct" (c. 1400), from Old North French escauwage "inspection," from a Germanic source (compare Old High German scouwon, Old English sceawian "to look at, inspect;" see show (v.)).


Vormir





Robin, The Boy Hostage

Monday, 27 August 2018

Teach Me




EXT. CEMETERY/CHURCH - (TIME CUT) - LATER DAY

The funeral is done. People head out from the cemetery.

Ichabod walks with the Van Tassels. Baltus holds Katrina's hand. Young
Masbath runs to catch up with Ichabod.

YOUNG MASBATH
Mister Constable, sir...

Ichabod stops.

ICHABOD
You are Young Masbath...

YOUNG MASBATH
I was Young Masbath, but now the
only one. Masbath at your service,
in honor bound to avenge my father.

ICHABOD
Well, one-and-only Masbath, I thank
you, but your mother will need you
more than I.

YOUNG MASBATH
My mother is in heaven, sir, and has
my father now to care for her. But
you have no one to serve you, and I
am your man, sir.

ICHABOD
And a brave man too, but I cannot be
the one to look after you. I am
sorry for your loss, young Mister
Masbath.

Ichabod moves away, watched disconsolately by Masbath.

Ichabod finds his sleeve furtively plucked by Philipse.

PHILIPSE
Constable...

ICHABOD
Mr. Philipse...?

Philipse looks around anxiously to see if they're observed.

PHILIPSE
Something you should know. Jonathan
Masbath was not the fourth victim
but the fifth!

ICHABOD
The fifth?

PHILIPSE
Aye. Five victims in four graves!

ICHABOD
But who...?

Philipse sees that Steenwyck has noticed the encounter. He breaks off
and scuttles away.

Ichabod turns his gaze toward...

The fresh grave of Jonathan Masbath, and three more graves almost as
recent: The Van Garretts are just receiving their brand new
headstones, and Widow Winship's grave is marked for the present by a
simple wooden cross with her name on it.

Ichabod sees Killian and nods to him.

ICHABOD (CONT'D)
Mr. Killian...I will need the help
you offered.



INT. STABLE - DAY

Ichabod lifts the lid of a large feed bin half full of horse feed.

Young Masbath is curled up inside like a mouse in a nest. Homeless.

ICHABOD
Find a place in the Van Tassel's
servant quarters. Wake me before
dawn. I hope you have a strong
stomach.



Ichabod walks away, disgruntled.

YOUNG MASBATH
Thank you, sir.



Our Good Justice


The Spirit of The Dominance Hierarchy

Constable Crane! This is a song we have heard from you more than once. 


Now, there are two courses open to me. 

The first, is to let you cool your heels in the cells until you learn respect for the dignity of my office...

Ichabod Crane

I beg pardon. 

But why am I the only one who can see that to solve crimes, we must use our brains, assisted by reason, using up-to-date scientific techniques?

The Spirit of The Dominance Hierarchy

Which brings me to the second course. 

There is a town, two days journey to the north in the Hudson Highlands. 

It is a place called Sleepy Hollow. Have you heard of it?

Ichabod Crane

I have not.


The Spirit of The Dominance Hierarchy

An isolated farming community, mainly Dutch. 

Three persons have been murdered there, all within a fortnight. 

Each one found with the head [hand gesture] lopped off.

Ichabod Crane :

Lopped... off?


The Spirit of The Dominance Hierarchy

Clean as dandelion heads, apparently. 

You will take these experimentations of yours to Sleepy Hollow, and there you will detect the murderer. 

Bring him here to face our good justice. 

Will you do this?

Ichabod Crane

I Shall.


The Spirit of The Dominance Hierarchy

Remember, it is you, Ichabod Crane, who is now put to The Test.

Get Out





Dracula,
(De Guy) :
I'm so sorry, I assumed you knew -
I am Count Dracula.

Buffy, The Vampire Slayer :
Get Out!






Prof. Charles Xavier :
Get Out!





Kevin, God of Thunder, 
Possessed by Darth Vader,
The Ultimate Father
Spirit of the Dominance Hierarchy,
Summons the Spirit of Uncle Sam, which hurls Stormbreaker right at Jillian Hoitzman, The Wild Woman of The Forest ;

Patti :
Holtzy, Get Out!
 
Darth Vader,
The Ultimate Father
Spirit of the Dominance Hierarchy  :
Impressive...



THE POWER OF PATTI COMPELS YOU

Cry "Havok!" And Set Free The Bitches of War


Cry "Havok!" 
And Let Slip The Dogs of War...



WHO LET THE DOGS OUT?


(c)2000 Artemis Records

What? You Didn't See That Coming....?






HOUSE BLOWING UP BUILDS CHARACTER.