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“Jungle people fight to live. Civilised
people live to fight.”
- Tarzan.
Les Enfants du Paradis (directed by Marcel Carné, 1945).
Baptiste
(Jean-Louis
Barrault): I had a rough childhood. I learned to defend myself.
Garance (Arletty): Were you unhappy?
Baptiste: When I was, I slept. I dreamed,
but people don't like that. So they beat me...so as to wake me up a bit.
Luckily, my sleep was heavier than their blows, and I escaped them in my sleep.
Yes, I dreamed, I hoped, I waited...Maybe for you.
Garance: Already!
Baptiste: Why not? I surely saw you in my
dreams. Don't smile. By throwing me that flower you may have awakened me for
good.
Garance: You're a funny boy.
Baptiste: You're so beautiful.
Garance: No, I just love living.
Baptiste: No one more so. This night...that
twinkle in your eyes...
Garance: Just a little twinkle, like others
have. Down there, look at the twinkling of Menilmontant. People sleep and wake.
Each has a twinkle that shines and fades. It's nothing much. I can't even
recognise the room I lived in with my mother...She loved me. She was lovely and
gay. She taught me how to laugh, to sing. Then she died and everything changed.
Baptiste: You were left alone. I'm trembling
because I'm happy. Happy because you're here...near me. I love you Garance, do
you love me?
Garance: You talk like a child...People
love that way in books, in dreams. Not in real life.
Baptiste: Dreams, life...it's the same. Or
life's not worth living. But it's not life I love. It's you.
Garance: You're the nicest boy I ever met.
I won't forget tonight, either. I like you.
Baptiste: I love you...Garance...
Garance: Love is so simple.
(They kiss but are interrupted by a
storm).
In the room that Baptiste finds for
Garance to rent in his building:
Garance: I prefer moonlight, don't you?
Baptiste: The moon? Of course, the moon...My
homeland, the moon! 'He's not one of us. He's not like us. One night during a
full moon, he fell from above...He dreams of the impossible.' Why impossible,
if I can dream it? Oh Garance, don't you realise...I want you to love me the
way I love you.
[They go to kiss but Baptiste can't
bear it. He runs off]
Les
Enfants du Paradis
was my favourite film for several years (during my romantic 20s). It contains a
scene in which Baptiste, the apparently effeminate, hopelessly romantic mime artist
unexpectedly throws a ruffian out of a bar room window. I viewed him as a
champion for sensitive, shy artists like myself. There’s always hope!
“Celebrate aloneness, celebrate your
pure space, and great song will arise in your heart. And it will be a song of
awareness, it will be a song of meditation. It will be a song of an alone bird
calling in the distance - not calling to somebody in particular, but just
calling because the heart is full and wants to call, because the cloud is full
and wants to rain, because the flower is full and the petals open and the
fragrance is released...unaddressed.” - Osho.
Apparently, learning to be alone and
valuing aloneness is the last lesson on the Earth plane unless you learnt it in
a previous life (which I most certainly must have!).
“‘Sic gorgiamus allos subjectatos nunc’ - ‘We gladly feast upon those
who would subdue us.’ Not just pretty words” - Morticia Addams (the Addams
Family credo, from The Addams Family,
directed by Barry Sonnenfeld, 1991).
“This is a person who’s been pushed
right to the limits of his ability to cope with what is going on and, in a
sense, is quite mad sometimes; in a sense, is completely insane. Almost in a
sense that you might think of an insane person having voices. You know, more irrational
voices that try and guide him, more irrational voices that come from a more
emotional, deep-seated place. I think that the Crow is that rational voice. The
Crow is his guide. The Crow helps Eric do what he has to do in a very practical
sense. It leads him to the places that he has to be. It helps him find the
people that he has to find. It’s a story about justice for victims. His mission
is to find the men who killed him and his fiancée and kill them...He’s torn up.
He’s torn up really badly emotionally, physically and psychically. I think that
the appeal of Eric’s mission is that it is a very pure one. He has come back to
seek justice. I’ve done other films that have had violence in them but I must
say I’ve never done anything where I felt that the violence was as justified as
it is in this. There’s very little need to worry about compassion. This is
justice, you know, and I truly feel that it is. And I truly feel that if I were
in the same situation I would do the same thing. He’s got something he has to
do and he’s forced to put aside his own pain long enough to go do what he has
to do. This film deals with the concept of a balance being struck between good
and evil.” - Brandon Lee (1965-1993)
on his character, Eric, who came back from the dead in the film The Crow (directed by Alex Proyas,
1994).
Eric (Brandon Lee): Tell the rest of
them death is coming for them - tonight. (The
Crow).
"I have love in me you would
never believe,
I have rage the likes of which you
can scarcely imagine.
If I cannot satisfy one, I must
indulge the other."
- Mary Shelley's Frankenstein.
Dr.
David Banner (Bill
Bixby): Mr. McGee, don’t make me angry. You wouldn’t like me when I’m angry.
-
The Incredible Hulk (the
mild-mannered nuclear scientist’s catch phrase in the late seventies TV
series).
‘Deep down within us all lies some
greater strength and force unimaginable.’
Caine: You are a man. You must be angry.
To hide such a feeling is to increase its force a thousand times.
-
Kung Fu (Season 1, Episode 3, ‘Blood
Brother,’ 1973).
“Anybody can become angry, that is
easy; but to be angry with the right person, and to the right degree, and at
the right time, and for the right purpose, and in the right way, that is not
within everybody's power, that is not easy.” - Aristotle.
When I was taking the online Jung
typology test (www.humanmetrics.com), Question 31 made me think: ‘You value
justice higher than mercy’ (yes or no). I answered yes because I was thinking
of serious cases of injustice but I am compassionate and merciful in all other
circumstances and therefore I am not sure if the one per cent ‘J’ should be
there. It seems minimal anyway, especially compared to the 78 per cent ‘I,’
which makes me a very expressive introvert. I am an InFJ (including a
moderately expressed intuitive personality and moderately expressed feeling
personality), like Carl Jung himself (who also shares my Aquarian Ascendant and
Saturn in the First House although my Saturn is in Pisces and I also have Venus
rising in Capricorn). I have always felt some admiration for and affinity with
Johann Wolfgang Goethe, Germany's
universal genius, who turns out to be an INFJ too. Apparently, these results
define me as an idealist, counsellor, writer, teacher (although teaching is
represented specifically by the more extrovert ENFJ type), political activist -
someone who will work so hard for a cause that they make it a success purely by
caring so much “champions of the oppressed and downtrodden”) and concentrating
on the work required o be effective. I think the ‘J’ is what emphasises
idealism so I am perhaps a less idealistic ‘doer’ and dreamer than most INFJs
in some way, more of an ‘inspirational’ visionary, I would say. This type is
empathic and giving, with extreme sensitivity to others, “twice blessed with
clarity of vision, both internal and external” (Joe Butt). I read that we have
Introverted iNtuition, Extraverted Feeling, Introverted Thinking and
Extraverted Sensing. I took a similar test elsewhere and the result was
slightly different. According to that test, I could be an Introverted iNtuitive Feeling Perceiver
(INFP) personality commonly referred to as ‘The Idealistic Philosopher.’
Online friends refer to my
‘beautiful mind’ and know me as ‘a person of quiet intensity with artistic
passion’ - qualities that are less evident (and less valuable) out in the
third-dimensional world.
Retrospective
inserts.
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July 2008. After
taking my mind off stress relating to financial issues by writing up the
articles in the first appendix for this book [trilogy] I finally got round to
meditating. [1] Very
soon saw someone dressed in a Spider-man outfit stepping out of what might be
described as the back of a stage. They were quickly followed by another
Spider-Man, then another and another, then hundreds of people whom I felt were
spirits who had been victims of bullying and assault in their previous lives on
Earth. Perhaps they wish they had been bitten by a spider that evoked special
powers within them, tapping inner reserves of strength, confidence and
fearlessness that could have availed them of victory over their tormentors and
enemies. More likely, they are pleased to observe that exchanging information
like this, increasing awareness, is providing an antidote to the tyranny and
terrorism that barbarians often enjoy even in our civilised society with its
emphasis on the rule of Law. The flower should caress the rock - and inspire
all life to greater heights - not be crushed by it. Anyway, I took this sign as
a seal of approval for this book [trilogy] after talking on the phone to
someone close to me who is very active in mediumship circles but who does not
believe any of my writing projects have much value!
Eric: “I have something to give you. I
don’t want it any more. Thirty hours of pain...all at once...all for you.” (The Crow).
Sophie
Lancaster R.I.P. [See
the Early Appendix III that relates to this section].
“Since
Sophie's death on August 24th 2007, following the horrific attack on her and
her partner Rob in Stubbeylee Park, Bacup, Lancashire, we have had lots of kind
offers of support and donations. Sophie and Rob dressed in their unique way,
expressing their individuality as creative artistic people. After consulting
family and friends, we felt that a charity should be set up in Sophie’s name.
The charity, known as The Sophie Lancaster Foundation, will focus on creating
respect for and understanding of subcultures in our communities. It will also
work in conjunction with politicians and police forces to ensure individuals
who a part of subcultures are protected by the law.” – Sylvia Lancaster, 13
March 2010 (note by Sophie’s mum introducing the website
www.sophielancasterfoundation.com).
1. My reply to my sweet friend
Lizzy’s MySpace bulletin in April 2008 RE: the murder of Sophie Lancaster (she
went into a coma and never regained consciousness): the lack of parental
discipline in this country now has made it even more unsafe and not exactly encouraging
people to be different, unique, themselves. It is not conducive to civilisation
in other words. Social unity really results from full individuality. And I
guess we owe it to Penny to promote this principle by example and be more
aware, alert and know how to deal with such evil animals.
2. Lizzy’s reply: “Indeed! I take it
you've seen photos! She was so beautiful and actually, not even THAT gothic!
I've seen much more extreme versions of the ‘gothic’ style (although I hate to
name people...gothic, alternative, whatever you wanna call it!) but I totally
agree with you!! If it weren’t for the curious and the different, society and
even the human race itself wouldn't have evolved anywhere!!!
This poor woman, brutalised for
being unique and beautiful.
xxxxxxxx”
3. My reply: Yeah I know. To those
kinds of people, however, moderately and radically different are the same: they
know only ignorance, ugliness and brutality, and even the parents thought it
was all funny! They seek to destroy what they are not because they refuse to
suffer and grow in order to be transformed from lowly, callous worms to
beautiful, sensitive butterflies themselves.
Penny seems to have been a very
special girl...and just shouldn't have been anywhere where she was so
vulnerable. Her boyfriend says they should have run at the start. But, we just
don't expect such savagery. I'm sure it has taught us a lesson however: to
beware and be on top of society, as shitty as it often is!
She is a kind of modern saint.
Perhaps she partly gave her life to wake people up. We all have our spiritual
purpose here. :)
[Retrospective note: I have since
learned something that the news media concealed from the public. Apparently,
there live, at one end of Bacup, some Irish immigrants, families who names are
associated with trouble in the area. It appears that it was children of these violent
people who were responsible for Sophie’s death after he boyfriend had been
severely beaten although I cannot confirm this with absolute certainty].
I have known and heard about too
many harmless, sensitive, intelligent people in this country being severely
beaten up over the years. In the north, in the south, in the west and in the
east. People who were minding their own business and who were targeted by
savages who made sure the odds were anything but even. This absence of risk
being the only way they could ever feel powerful enough or summon the courage
to attack anyone. This applies especially to groups of teenage boys. One fucked
up country that only truth and spiritual (not religious) awareness can cure and
that, in my view, can arise only by helping children to discover their true
purpose early on in life rather than conditioning them for conformity to the
System. Who and what are you, really? So-called ‘subcultures’ are often pockets
of marginalised consciousness that has continued to evolve in spite of the dirt
being thrown onto the people from the government, which is little more than a
puppet for financial interests with an agenda of their own, resulting in the
fact that society in general has come to a cultural standstill. Consequently,
the persecution of people who differ from the low standards of the masses,
unlike other races who often either bring conflict or else yet more blind
conformity to the table, actually represent the heart and soul of British
culture, the depth of its consciousness…and endangered species.
A friend told me a story about a guy
he knows who was beaten up by a gang of 15 youths in January (2009). He was
walking alone at midnight
when one of the boys took his packet of cigarettes out of his back pocket. He
turned round and told them if they wanted a cigarette they should have asked
and he would have given them one, but that they shouldn’t have just grabbed
them from his pocket. Exactly the reaction they were looking for I expect. He
is a large guy; a sensitive, amiable computer graphics artist. Perhaps not all
of the boys approved but those who set upon him put him in hospital and he
didn’t wake up for two weeks. This shit needs to stop. The parents are to blame
but they themselves are the products of an ignorant System. One day, spiritual
awareness will be at the heart of education: Know thyself. [Retrospective note:
I met a guy one day who was quite well-built and tattoo’d (including part of
his neck) like a potential hard man not long after 6 young hoodies had jumped
him in Thamesmead, near Woolwich. He said they had threatened him with a
scaffold pole. When he grabbed it, they tried to take it from him but failed.
He had black marks on his hands from the tussle. I don’t know who ended up with
the pole, but, in the end he called them out. ‘Come on then!’ he roared, and
they all ran away!]
“For all fear is really fear of oneself, which translates into the fear of the unconscious. The unconscious, or the unknown parts of one self, has become unknown due to the many drops in vibration within one's ancestry. Each drop in frequency caused a portion of one's field to detach, or separate off. The unconscious is nothing other than multiple pieces of detached parts of oneself that have become unknown, and then in being unknown, have become feared. The ascension process brings about the reunion of each of the thousands of parts of self that have detached over the course of 30,000 years of human history, and 3 major declines in vibration. As each piece is embraced, the fear held stagnant within one's own field is dissolved into the frequencies of forgiveness, compassion, unity and love. As enough of the unconscious is embraced, fear dissolves and freedom follows. It is out of freedom that one chooses to leave behind relationships that no longer serve, or a location that does not support one's further ascension, or a job that one is complete with. Each step of freedom brings greater joy, expansion, and liberation within the ascending human's life experience.” - Earth Mother (through Lilliya Nita Mahalani, ‘Mila,’ ‘I Intend To Ascend,’ 10 July 2000, www.calltoascend.org/articles/earth‑mother/LGintend.html. Current website www.lightwaveevolution.org).
“If you would know strength and patience, welcome the company of trees.” - Hal Borland (www.quotelady.com/subjects/strength.html).
“For all fear is really fear of oneself, which translates into the fear of the unconscious. The unconscious, or the unknown parts of one self, has become unknown due to the many drops in vibration within one's ancestry. Each drop in frequency caused a portion of one's field to detach, or separate off. The unconscious is nothing other than multiple pieces of detached parts of oneself that have become unknown, and then in being unknown, have become feared. The ascension process brings about the reunion of each of the thousands of parts of self that have detached over the course of 30,000 years of human history, and 3 major declines in vibration. As each piece is embraced, the fear held stagnant within one's own field is dissolved into the frequencies of forgiveness, compassion, unity and love. As enough of the unconscious is embraced, fear dissolves and freedom follows. It is out of freedom that one chooses to leave behind relationships that no longer serve, or a location that does not support one's further ascension, or a job that one is complete with. Each step of freedom brings greater joy, expansion, and liberation within the ascending human's life experience.” - Earth Mother (through Lilliya Nita Mahalani, ‘Mila,’ ‘I Intend To Ascend,’ 10 July 2000, www.calltoascend.org/articles/earth‑mother/LGintend.html. Current website www.lightwaveevolution.org).
“If you would know strength and patience, welcome the company of trees.” - Hal Borland (www.quotelady.com/subjects/strength.html).
“I'll
be scared later. Right now I'm too mad.” - Bugs Bunny (Warner Brothers).
"A good time for laughing is when you
can." - Jessamyn West, writer.
Foot note
1. The original,
early appendices have been removed but they can be found on my website.
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