The shaman. Quite a figure, generally an outcast who nonetheless is held with mystical esteem. The shaman usually is a healer. The healer doesn't turn the healing sense of self on and off. This is a person who has had to try and test every means of healing and know first hand on the pulse of the soul itself what's what and who's who.
That's not easy in todays legislated world where one isn't lawfully allowed to penetrate life's mysteries without an interceptor, be it a doctor, or psychiatrist, or priest, or top secret government project noone today is lawfully allowed to follow their own unique vision, unless it resides within the law of society. And yet the shaman must go on. We need white blood cells in society. We need people who can ressurect the connection of the DNA, these people are the mRNA of society attuned to the deeper pumping rhythms of wholeness that one can partake of. The shaman utilizes every means to cure society of its ills. The shaman is also the trickster. The caller to the quest, the journey, and the goal behind the yellow curtain. Any rhythm after all must be founded upon something. And it's founded upon the navigation of the ocean-like surface of the heart. Do Dum Do Dum Dum Do Dum Do. Two beating hearts are better than one ;) The shaman might take peyote before going to work in the office, at the computer, because code really is fine prose, and the virtual frontier is full of possibilities. The surgeon may have hit the dextromorphophan because surgery is plugging directly into someone elses guts and calm is needed. The cook might smoke some weeeeeed because food really is psychedelic when the mind is open. The farmer gets plowed, the fireperson gets smoked out, and the garbage is wasted. Everyone is self medicating even the Amrit Kalash peeps who are getting off on yellow berried nightshade and moon creeper. This is the native urge, that is, to self regulate, like as in pulse diagnosis. I mean, it's better to just act spontaneously in accord with ones vision. But if not then methods are needed to return to the dharma of the dna and the pulsating uncomplicated wholistic rhythm of the life which is as native as the heartbeat which keeps us burning. The shaman is the keeper of the archive of techniques. So there must be shamans driving through the city who have rhythm and vision. Deep in the fabric of our socialized society are those who are really living the anarchy that is inherent in the diversity of existance. Natural Law is anarchy, not Monocracy. But the anarchy of a carbon based system and that carbon is common to us all. I guess it's no mystery then that the carbon based life forms are dirty. Ironic then that carbon based society is always trying to rise above. Different religions each trying to rise above. But the real mysteries are not above but deep within. Above is within, not above. And so the Shaman can drive on. What's on the radio. ung ung ung ung To subscribe, send a message to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] Or go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ and click 'Join This Group!' Yahoo! Groups Links <*> To visit your group on the web, go to: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/FairfieldLife/ <*> To unsubscribe from this group, send an email to: [EMAIL PROTECTED] <*> Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to: http://docs.yahoo.com/info/terms/
