by Bodwyn Wook
What is most important about the following is that you, gentle reader, may go out and look South and see all of this for yourself, oh, any time around ten or eleven (DST) in the evening, now, in August in the Northern hemisphere — BW
Firstly, here is a nice map of the business; it is all no more than fifteen degrees above the southern horizon on the latitude of Milan-Minneapolis.
The entire astronomical sky centred on the galactic plane may be viewed here:
Next — click on either of these below for LARGER images — may be seen a couple of pictures, one unadorned by self-conscious mammalian nomenclature; the second labelled for the insecure.
They are from this web site:
According to Navarth, called by some ‘the Mad Poet’, all galaxies let fly with periodic monster explosions at their centres.
It is in theory because of cycles of gravitational congestion and the associated rhythmic discharge of core ‘black holes’; the huge blast of radiation, the electromagnetic flux on a multiplicity of wave-lengths, can — and it will! — play Hell with any molecular sentient critters dumb enough to be caught floundering amid primitive ‘internets’ and trapped still at the crude ‘high tech’ electro-magnetic and silicon, or PC and light bulb, stage. Something similar after all happened to our late mother who’d run away to London in August of 1939 and, then, was caught the first time by a Hun air-raid in the Blitz in the Fall of 1940 whilst still in the bathtub. Also, says Navarth, the old-time Mayan Indians knew all about it (galactic core explosions, I mean, and not the London Blitz) which is why as American New Age-types put it, the Mayan calendar “farts out” in 2012; everything on Earth is due to be wiped by arrival of the latest galactic-core electromagnetic explosion. Be that as it may, something like seventeen per cent (sic) of so-called ‘Seyfert galaxies’ now are observed to have exploding cores. Pessimists among astronomers (those who have not studied the methods of the Sufis, ie) thus infer that all galaxies have these episodes.
As to ‘the Sufis’, for what it is worth I am reliably assured by contemporary practitioners in the American Upper Middlewest and Greater Iowa that in the imaginal realm of psychological images, or ‘Alam al-Mithal, the Mohematon non-fanatics out of their simple and uncomplicated love for creaturely existence already have suspended since the Fall of 2005 a sort of gigantic wire network, or ‘parrot cage’, around the turning Earth; it is considered that this structure, in the manner of at least a metaphorical Faraday cage, in critical parallel dimensions of the metaxy will enhance decisively (NB) the protective effects of the terrene Van Allen belt against any excessive radiometric surges; or, the hypothetical ‘galactic core Hell-pulse’ of the unregenerate paranoiacs, and cinema producers.
As the southern Minnesota dervish and convert to Islam, al-HaDDad ‘abd al-‘Abru, vernacularly stated to me, to-night:
“Us Sufi students and dervish apprentices do NOT give a hooper’s good God-damn for all of this wild NeoCon and Shirley MacLaine-type jabber like monkeys about ANY of this ‘The End Of The World’ BS! Christ sakes’, HOW God-damn dumb can you BE? To begin with, most of these hairpins DON’T even know a God-damn Sufi from a sofa in their Tee Vee room in the first place, and plus anyway NONE of the God-damn dumb bastards are even REMOTELY Maz-Loom in the second place. So anyway in the third place God damn it, Sub Anna Rama Dan Of The Jungle to you, Mac, now SCRAM outta here, g’wan, BEAT it…in the first place I’m BUSY, and anyway I don’t go to Nut Movies about made-up natural disasters…[& cet etc, etc]!”
[A helpful hint to those so inclined would be to begin their studies today and, in Wook’s Sufi informant’s phrase, to “get your asses in gear”, at work on developing personal ability and ease with the methods of “creative visualization” of Shakti Gawain and the so-called “Jungian” psychologists — ed]
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[15 August 2010]