Saturday, November 18, 2006

The Eighth Universe

The hosts of light are safely inside the Transparent City.
The confederacy of darkness surrounds the victorious city.
Beyond them, in an outer circle, an almost perfect circle, stand the mysterious people of the Fields of Colored Light.
They never imagined this could happen to them.
They wanted to be inside the City of Light. Instead, they stand far apart from those making war against the Rulers of Light and the victorious city.
Having made the wrong decision, they could not be allowed entrance into the City of Light.
However, neither do they find themselves capable of fighting against the brilliant city.

They are all gradually transported to an alternate universe of life.
As they traverse each of the known seven dimensions, they glow with the strange hues of the Fields of Colored Light.
With unfathomable and perplexing joy, they worship the all-understanding, all mysterious God of the central universe of light.
Again, they never imagined this could happen to them.
He waited till the end to let them know He had foreseen the second mysterious principle.
Not evil, but not immaculate righteousness either.
It was a nameless principle at the end of the Eighth Universe.
There they would wait for a new solution, a revelation, if there would ever be one.
Or there they would worship the eternal God within the Fields of Colored Light He had foreseen though had kept secret.

The children of the Eighth Universe would never be like those of light, nor of darkness.
Their ways would forever be a mystery, though not a threat.
Their culture would not equal that of Light; neither would it be greatly inferior.
They would exist on a plane a little lower than those of Light.

These Others, those of the Eighth Universe, would ever remember who they had been on Earth.
All the culture of Earth that was worth preserving they would perpetuate on Earth III.

Every eighth day they would come before God to worship the all encompassing being.

December 29, 1979, Saturday, 12:30 a.m.

Yes, I know much of this piece is unbiblical. It is a kind of partial universalism. If only for its idealism or conceptual beauty or wonder, I thought it curious to post here. I had totally forgotten that I had written this piece at age 24.

For related or more biblical versions of this Third Road or option, please see the following links:

http://realjesuscristo.blogspot.com/2006/07/never-ending-perfect-day.html
http://perfectfuturo.blogspot.com/2006/06/third-road-even-narrower-one.html
www.perfectfuturo.com/Eighth.html

Friday, October 27, 2006

World Trade Center 3001

Build a virtual time machine and travel back to September 10, 2001: the day before the twin towers fell. Take along with you a list of all the planes that crashed and the passenger lists. Underscore the names of the terrorists on each list. From the 101st floor of one of the towers, fax the list to major newspapers, radio stations, as well as the FBI, CIA and the White House. Cause all major airports to be shut down until the Towers are emptied and guarded.

When the Towers fail to fall on the following morning, go forward in time to September 11, 3001. Stand at the base of the Twin Towers and look straight up at the aging and abandoned towers that stand as a monument to your time traveling achievement.

Instead of documentaries about the destruction of the Twin Towers, only what-if movies will be filmed about what almost took place.

Saturday, October 21, 2006

Nails of Peace

Buy a large nail or a spike like those used for constructing railroad tracks.
Dip it in gold, or silver, or copper or blood.

Engrave on it words of peace only.
Attach a harness and equip it with a small parachute.

Fly over a war-ravaged country.
Drop your emissary of peace out of your airplane.

Repeat until wars become a distant memory.

Saturday, September 30, 2006

Secret Cities in the Cylinders of the Sky

" ... shut up the words, and seal the book until the time of the end; many shall run to and fro, and knowledge shall increase.” Daniel 12:4 (New King James Version)

Once a year at different times of the year, so as not to draw attention, a special event took place on the secret flours of the four cylindrical skyscrapers in the capital of MarContinuo. When these colossal towers had been constructed four multi-national concerns were the first to purchase floors 66 through 99 of each tower. Such was the wealth on display that the financial institutions approved the unusual requests of the same set of floors being purchased simultaneously by four different corporations. Especially convincing was the huge list of other corporations that these four would bring with them to the gargantuan towers of the capital.

Each building had a private freight elevator that connected each of the 33 floors of all four buildings to the storage and deliveries entrance on the ground floor. So as not to tip anyone off, the first few years were normal deliveries, but occasionally strange oblong crates would arrive at the service entrance. Such was the influence of each of the four corporations that none but the foolish would complain about the unusual size of the crates being delivered and transported to each of the 33 floors.

After a century of having completed all the internal miniature cities that now existed on each of the 33 floors, the addition of the moon's companion satellite caused colder temperatures to begin wreaking havoc on the earth. It was at this time that the internal cities began their secret life, in earnest. The residents hardly ever left their 33 floors. Only a few dignitaries would leave to meet with officials and to survey the ever advancing long-range winters that kept returning earlier and earlier each year. Before the final winter would descend on the capital of MarContinuo, the secret cities inside the four cylindrical towers were life-supporting as where the various types of aircraft that were positioned on the central levels of the 33 floors.

Before the last spring came, never to return, one night when the small satellite of the moon exploded, all of the sliding panels of the four cylinders surrounding the 33 floors slid open for the first and last time. All aircraft hastily departed before the tragedy of the satellite's explosion subsided and their secret escape not remain secret for very long.

Those that remained were amazed and disturbed that so much had taken place on those 33 floors. Since the eternal winter was almost upon them, it made very little difference what remained or had existed on those 33 floors. There would be nothing left if ever the eternal winter ended for the elements would have destroyed and rendered useless any technology and secret systems of survival that had once existed on each of the 33 floors.

The shadowy inhabitants of those 33 floors had planned this for thousands of years and were now heading to their final destination, the stars from which their ancestors had come.

Related tales: http://perfectfuturo.blogspot.com/2006/05/MarContinuo-cities-beneath-roads-of.html
http://perfectfuturo.blogspot.com/2006/05/cities-of-distant-future.html

Thursday, August 24, 2006

The Future Begins in Anonymity

"The Nephilim were on the earth in those days—and also afterward—when the sons of God went to the daughters of men and had children by them. They were the heroes of old, men of renown." Genesis 6:4 (NIV)

There was only one man who felt he had, at least, some of the answers to the age-old questions. How to survive in an ever-dying world? Instead of continuing with the centuries-old human stock, he sensed that fresh blood, newer genes, enhanced capabilities were in order. Vruughil (vroo-jeel) had no idea when he met Matrunsula (mah-troon-soo-lah) that not only would she be his first Wife, though he had, in fact, been married before, but that she would be the first Matriarch of a race of humans that would meet the future successfully in spite of its temporal shifts and challenges. Most ancient records record his name as Vruughil, though some made mention of a previous name with a secret meaning that has been lost in the confusion of the centuries leading up to the former Vumvuzhil's (voom-vuh-zheel) descendants and their historic departure from Earth aboard the interstellar craft of 2844.

Something in Vruughil's genetic make-up caused his first son, Antares, to develop slower than other children. What initially was thought to be perplexing retarded growth, was later revealed to be growth on a different scale than other human children. Antares grew every three years, though it was gradual so as not to appear more abnormal than was necessary. In order to allow the boy to catch up with other humans his age, the family secluded themselves in the hills outside of upstate New York and home-schooled the child until he was well beyond his high school graduation stature. When he was finally presentable to go to college his education had progressed years beyond that of 18 year olds in their first year of college. Additionally, he had been in possession of cognitive abilities that were not typical of 18 year old humans. He had the unusual foresight to see the distant future backwards, which caused him great perplexity and distress as it did his parents who were ever privy to his startling revelations of Earth's future in retrograde.

His records had to be adjusted, of course, so as not to draw attention to the fact that he was years older than his apparent age. While it was not unheard of for an individual to begin his or her college education at age 54, it would have been too problematic to imagine that the 18-year-old looking male was, in fact, 54. There had been no hospital records of Antares' birth, and since Vruughil's wealth permitted him eccentricity, DNA tests confirmed that, in fact, Antares was his son, and was belatedly issued a birth certificate, thus allowing the medical examiners to determine Antares' chronological birth to be almost 18. His father intentionally selected October 22, as the boy's birthday due to an obscure 19th-century movement that had started on that day in 1844.

Time had a different meaning for Antares, and to delay further suspicion, he finished his education in five years' time, changing majors and schools yearly, and graduated in absentia, though had he simply spent those years in one location, he would not have aroused undue attention. The risk was in accidentally forming emotional bonds that would lead to offspring that were not what his parents had planned for him.

When Antares was 23 he married the first of many women with whom he would sire the special class of humans that would take the approaching turn-of-the-millennium by surprise and leave Earth for worlds beyond and temporal eras ever in flux with the simplicity of Earth's time sequences.

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

2344 A.D.: Destruction of Brazilian Rain Forest

"The time has come ... for destroying those who destroy the earth." Revelation 11:18 (NIV)

500 hundred years before 2844 the anti-Futurists destroy the Brazilian rain forest with a device so perfect that the outline of the continental area containing the rain forest is destroyed while preserving what remains of the South American continent. The reasons for destroying the rain forest were many. The principle one was the belief--some said perception--that forces of negative energy had damaged the indigenous peoples of the rain forest. The Anti-Futurists and their alies are part of Earth's trans-national aliance and are mostly oblivious to the Realist-Futurist-Neutralist consortium and its activities.

The aftermath of the destruction: the sea level rises gradually all over the world. Two projects get underway at once, building elevated cities as the highest mountains would not be enough to house what remains of earth's populations. The other is the settling of the ocean floor and the transferring of as much of the world's culture and knowledge to the cities of the sea.

Before the burned-out core of the former rain forest is covered by smoldering foam, the Realist-Futurist-Neutralist consortium discovers a hexagonal artifact. The object is thought to be one structure, but in trying to explore its interior, it is found to be two tetrahedrons (pyramids) with their bases fused together. One is thought to be destroyed, but is hidden by the realists; all three groups jointly process the remaining object.

Inside the structure is found a device, or devices, which record all the devastation the anti-futurists have brought about. The device, when inactive, appears to be prismatic-metallic bands of a lighter-than-air alloy. This impossible device clearly did not originate in our universe, but has survived the inter-dimensional vortex unchanged, or so it appears. When the miniscule generator powers up the device, a kind of layered, interweaving warp-like process is created that is able to record all the devastation of the rain forest destruction, as well as the events that led up to the actual cataclysm. With enigmatic precision, the device completes its intended purpose and begins a reverse warp-movement or effect and seems to hover between the immediate vicinity of the ground, the air, the sea, and finally seemingly disappears into thin air. As it disappears, glimpses of the past, present and, apparent future of Earth transpire, all in rapid succession. Some think it an illusion. Others theorize the object either entered a time either before or after it's unusual recording process.

The device reappears throughout history and, depending on the sophistication of the civilizations it appears to, is either venerated, feared, unseen, or studied for its strange future scenes, if future scenes they are accepted as being, of a world with no rain forest, no cities on solid earth, and civilizations beneath the seas.

Some are able to take this information and prevent the future destruction in their alternate timelines, but in the timeline, in which the object originated, the cities either above or beneath the waters of Earth, remain, as do the groups mentioned previously. The hexagonal artifact was to have been discovered in a more peaceful and natural process, but the negative forces, as well as the anti-futurists, changed all that. In the end, the discovery of the artifact by the targeted groups and its lucrative technological secrets found its way into earth's history and would bring about the historical departure in 2844 as well as 3001.

Three members of the Consortium, Entrulio (En-troó-leo,) a Future Optimist, Treyinta (Treh-jín-tah,) a Perfect Neutralist and Zrutunt (Zroo-toónt,) a Perfect Realist, make their first and, perhaps, only appearance in the historical records. They are both terrestrial, yet non-terrestrial, as they are instrumental in deciphering the incomplete Etruscan writing and piecing together the purpose and the history of the hexagonal artifact.

Thursday, July 06, 2006

A Different Kind of Sunrise: October 22, 3001 - part 3

"Immediately after the distress of those days 'the sun will be darkened, and the moon will not give its light; the stars will fall from the sky, and the heavenly bodies will be shaken.'" Matthew 24:29 (New International Version)

The renegade arm of the Future Realists were enraged when they learned that the moderate and right-wing of the Realists had conspired with the Perfect Optimists and had fully developed the major archives of the capsule that had been discovered in the deep sea trench. The departure of the Perfect Futurists in 10/22/2844 had been a carefully-guarded secret that had almost been erased from the databanks of the Deep Sea project. A year after the Futurists had departed, their rapid escape, and some said unethical one, in the borrowed interplanetary craft was finally discovered by decoding mundane information relays that no one imagined contained the specifics of their departure and the terminus of their journey.

The Renegade Realists felt cheated and slighted that their orthodox ideas had been mostly ignored by the evolving coalition between the remaining Realists and the Perfect Optimists. The Renegade Realists had tried to enlist the Future Neutralists as a last ditch attempt to wrest control away from the evolving forces. It was assumed that the group that spoke loudest or had the most impressive mental powers could easily sway the ineffectual Neutralists. The benign indifference of the Neutralists proved to be their strength, as in the end, it was the developing coalition's goals and modus operandi that appealed to the theoretical Neutralists who excelled in theory, as it was considered the cleanest of disciplines.

Unknown to the new coalition of the Perfect Futurists was the missing databanks of the centuries-old capsule that had waited in the sea beds till the technology of the future came looking for it. Everyone else accepted the fact that the missing data had been irretrievably lost by the drastic methods used to decipher the encrypted proto-Etruscan archives. It puzzled all concerned that the Ancient Rulers of the capsule had chosen an obscure people and language to preserve knowledge that certainly they realized would not be used for millennia. No doubt the vision of the proto-Etruscan civilization deceived them into thinking they would be masters of future civilizations.

The Renegade Realists had purposely guarded the supposedly destroyed data banks to use them as leverage if ever things got too out of kilter for them to achieve superiority in the power plays of the three esoteric groups. When they realized that they had been left out and left behind on a journey that they could not in good conscience participate in, they had no choice but to start developing the missing component in the capsule archives. It was sacrilege for the Futurists to have left their solar system in search of what the Renegade Realists firmly believed would come looking for them. They were further vexed that the Futurists had been, in fact, allowed by the Masters of Light to leave the solar system at all. They suspected that the Futurist's interest in time travel, only a theory at present, was a remote possibility in their very own future. It was assumed, based on scientific materials discovered in the aforementioned information relays, that the Futurists, if successful, would try to return to Earth and change the future by using the hoped-for solution from the galaxy's edge.

The Renegade Realists knew that the only way to achieve their goal and engineer their vision of Earth's future was to develop the Omicron device in the century and a half that remained before the end of the third millennium's first year. What resources had not been used by the Futurists were theirs to achieve the impossible, and some thought, unholy goal of building the Omicron device. The Realists, as they now referred to themselves, firmly believed that since the sacrilege of leaving Earth's solar system by their competitors, and former conspirators had taken place, their plan to balance things out was not a dark vision, but rather, the vision that, surely, the Rulers of Light had purposed that they carry out by including the information that they had hid from the other groups. Even some of their own, who were moderate, insisted that the power that the hidden archives contained should only be used for the betterment of humanity and nothing else.

Future historians would suppose, if some of the Futurists escaped destruction when they attempted to travel back in time to a date after their departure, that the state of events that they would encounter when they visited 3001 was a natural, albeit premature, development in their solar system.

The philosopher-scientists of the Realists firmly believed that what they were planning to do would never be permitted or tolerated by the Rulers of Light. Should it ever be attempted, it was widely believed that the execution of the Omicron device would never some to pass. Nevertheless, they reasoned that were it to be attempted, the Rulers of Light would have no choice but to bring an end to time itself, and reward the agents that had purportedly forced their hand. This was just conjecture and the conflicting schools of thought argued back and forth as the development of the Omicron device was urgently perfected as 10/22/3001 loomed in their future.

Three months before the historic date, the Omicron device was fully operational and was headed to its destination, the Earth's sun. The previous 12 months had been stressful but productive ones and the devotion of the philosopher-scientists had almost equaled their intellectual acumen.

Final scene:

The Future Realists become, or so they assumed, the agents to hasten the end of reality by amassing destructive forces which they believed would repair the fractured designs of perfection's systems, as they defined perfection.

As their vessels orbit the source of their world's power and light, the Sun, with bold devotion, the instruments that surround the Sun at strategic locations are poised to begin a chain reaction that no one in Earth's long history, or foreseeable history, would ever have imagined was possible but was now about to take place. No one in previous millennia, nor in any conceivable future would ever have thought that humankind was capable of executing such a radical plan to hasten the end of time and bring a final solution to the problems of Earth's past and eventual future.

Only minutes pass after all the vessels orbiting the Sun initiate the full power of the Omicron device: a device that had never been intended for what it was to achieve in a matter of hours. When the Omicron effect reached full force, Earth's Sun, worshiped by ancient humanity, or admired by their descendants, would become a supernova, eons before it's natural life cycle would trigger that event.

When the Future Realists imagine that their date with cosmic destiny is upon them, and only hours remain bedore the Omicron effect produces its devastating destruction of both Earth and it's Sun, great is their surprise as a different change begins to affect reality, but not the way that they had engineered the end of time. The Sun continues to shine minutes after the explosion should have occurred. The space surrounding the Sun, as well as all the inner planets reaching out to the asteroid belt, starts to vanish and is replaced by a form of light or energy that violates all known laws of physics. The bodies of the Future Realists, as well as those of the inhabitants of the planetary colonies, become transparent. Their thoughts and modes of communication no longer depend on sound, but on a partial telepathy that is as different from what it was imagined telepathy would be like, as their transparent bodies are from what their flesh-and-blood bodies used to be. While the inhabitants of Earth and the colonized worlds are experiencing a state of awareness and reality that no one had ever imagined was possible, the Future Realists remain in shock as they realize that their fool-proof device to end imperfect reality had been neutralized by nothing they had ever imagined could happen. Before they could actually destroy all of reality and life, transcendent forces or beings of Light, negated both the agents of Negative Realism and the old imperfect reality, itself. A new order of being and reality has superseded what was, and what was almost obliterated, by humanity's machines of destruction.

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

Eternal Vacations of the Future (part 1) - Vacaciones Eternas del Futuro

"I saw a new heaven and a new earth, for the first heaven and the first earth had vanished. ..." Revelation 21:1

In the year 2844, on the 22nd of October, a large interplanetary craft headed for the Martian colonies takes off from Earth. On board are representatives of Earth’s major races, cultures & ethnic groups. There are also domestic animals belonging to the passengers. In addition, in the cargo area are located a variety of frozen embryos of the following animals: dolphins, porpoises, beluga whales, chimpanzees, bonobos, orangutans, gorillas & rhesus monkeys. Also on board are embryos of African gray parrots, cockatoos, & ravens. Additionally, there are embryos on board of a few reptiles and insects (ants, spiders, bees) as well as other useful or unique life forms. All these species have been carefully selected by the Perfect Futurists.

Unknown to all but the twelve Perfect Futurists is the fact that the aircraft has been enhanced with previously unknown modifications to give it not only interplanetary, but interstellar capability, as well.

The 12 Perfect Futurists have been selected because of their skills & their usefulness in an emergency situation. These are their abilities & specialties:

1. Scientist – Teacher - Male

2. Engineer – Architect - Female

3. Agriculturist – Physician - Female

4. Writer – Diplomat - Female

5. Lawyer – Security Expert - Male

6. Mathematician – Astronomer - Female

7. Comparative religions archivist – Theoretician - Male

8. Philosopher – Politician - Female

9. Artificial intelligence scientist – Information science expert - Male

10. Information systems expert – Cybernetics engineer - Female

11. Multi-media artist – Writer - Male

12. Psychologist – Writer - Male

The 12 will be the ones to either survive the aftermath of the journey to the home world or to have their offspring achieve it for them. As a safeguard, some of the 12 live for a hundred, or a thousand or a hundred thousand years, as well as those who are enabled to become Perfect Futurists.

All twelve (six females & six males) are all Perfect Futurist educators, theorists & enablers. All were preselected to be fertile, intelligent & able to multi-task & acquire, with time & dedication, two of the other skills of the twelve. All are Perfect Future Optimists.

Briefly, we outline one of the principles of Perfect Futurism as it is conceived by the 12 themselves & by their Originators, before them.

1. Cultivation & promotion of objects and concepts of beauty, perfection & altruism, whether these things & concepts impact, or are related, to human beings. This principle also applies to non-humans (animals or other forms of life & semi-intelligent life) & artificial beings or intelligences (cyborgs, cybernetic robots & machines), information-processing entities (trans or mega-software programs) & finally (in the event these theoretical beings some day come into existence) trans-humans or neo-humans. Additionally, this also applies to, should they ever exist, trans-robotic beings or trans-artificial intelligent entities.

2. Finally, the first major principle of Perfect Futurism also applies to beings or forms of intelligence, neo-life or synthetic life or trans-artificial beings or things or forces that may one day exist, but that are unforseen.

Some of the other passengers end their lives or try to wrest control away from the Futurists when they realize they are never returning to Earth. As imperfect as it had become in the last thousand yeaars, it was still their home and they preferred it to some elusive Home world that neither they nor their offspring might ever reach. There is a remote possibility that there was a common factor or agent that was responsible for arranging their supposed month-long stay on the Martian colonies. After years of struggle from some of the passengers who thought it was a weekend trip to Mars instead of a migration in search of a new Home World, more Perfect Futurists were welcomed & enabled to participate in the long trip among the stars.

As the Interstellar Craft approaches the edge of the galaxy, not having located the three-colored nebula with a blue, orange & reddish star cluster that they were instructed to find, they become aware of a rapidly approaching cosmic cloud of light. As the Cosmic Cloud approaches the Craft, all on board are transformed. Their skin becomes translucent & glowing. All begin to experience a heightened sense of wonder & awareness. Though it has not been explained to them verbally, they perceive with a previously unknown sense, that this is why they set out on their journey, not to find the specified nebula, but to be found by the Cloud of Light. They are aware that they are now synchronized with the will of the Cloud of Light, as are their ship's instruments and their power source itself.

The Perfect Futurists instinctively follow behind the Cosmic Cloud & begin the faster- than-light journey in search of the Earth they left behind a thousand years ago. The Cosmic Cloud enables the Perfect Futurists to enter an alternate realm of space, or a parallel universe, where there are various forms of light or energy-radiation & where faster than light travel is possible.

It becomes apparent after the Entity & craft reenter the universe, as we know it, that Earth & its sun, no longer exist. This makes it necessary to re-enter another parallel universe in order to travel back to a time when Earth & its sun still existed. When they find the remnant of humanity, before the cataclysmic supernova that destroys Earth, they rescue the remaining humans & travel to the elusive home world, which is an Earth-like planet that is twice the size of Earth. The new solar system has a young sun & the Neo-Earth has seven moons. Additionally, Neo-Earth is complemented by two sister planets for future expansion or exploration. The Cosmic Cloud Entity settles & engulfs the Seventh moon.

(In the prologue are outlined the years of selecting & perfecting of the twelve & the rivalry, transformation & development of Perfect Futurism from the seeds of Perfect Optimism & Future Realism, as well, as Future Neutralism.)

(In the epilogue are outlined the arrival & some, though not all, of the ramifications of the Perfect Future Home World.)

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Vacaciones Eternas del Futuro

Después vi un cielo nuevo y una tierra nueva; porque el primer cielo y la primera tierra habían dejado de existir. El Apocalipsis 21:1 SBU

En el año 2844, el 22 de octubre, una nave interplanetaria terrestre se dirige hacia las colonias marcianas. A bordo de esta están los representantes de las razas principales de la tierra, varias culturas y grupos étnicos. Hay también animales domésticos que pertenecen a los pasajeros. Además, en el rea de cargo están ubicados una variedad de embriones congelados de los animales siguientes: delfines, marsopas, ballenas blancas, chimpancés, bonobús, orangutanes, gorilas y monos del macaco de la India. Hay también embriones de los loros del gris africano, pericos, y cuervos. Además, hay embriones a bordo de algunos reptiles e insectos (hormigas, arañas, abejas) as como otras formas de vida tiles o únicas. Todas estas especies han sido seleccionadas por los futuristas perfectos.

Desconocido a todos menos a los 12 futuristas perfectos, la nave se ha transformado con modificaciones previamente desconocidas para darle capacidad no solamente interplanetaria, sino capacidad interestelar también. Han seleccionado a los 12 futuristas perfectos debido a sus habilidades y su utilidad en una situación de la emergencia. Estas son sus capacidades y especialidades:

Profesor y Científico

Arquitecto e Ingeniero.

Medico y Agrónomo

Diplomaba y Escritor

Experto de la Seguridad y Abogado

Astrónomo y Matemático

Teórico y Archivista de las religiones comparativas

Político y Filósofo

Experto de las ciencias informativas y Científico de la inteligencia artificial

Ingeniero de la cibernética y Experto de los sistemas informativos

Escritor y Artista

Escritor y Psicólogo

Los 12 serán los que han de sobrevivir la prueba dura o las consecuencias del viaje al Mundo Hogar o serán sus descendientes los que alcanzarán su planeta de destino. Como salvaguardia, algunos de los 12 o todos, vivirán cien años, o mil años o 100,000 años as como lo harán los que se convierten en futuristas perfectos. Los doce (seis hembras y seis varones) son ambos educadores futuristas perfectos y teóricos. Todos son optimistas futuros perfectos.

(En otro cuento, se contornea los años de seleccionar y de perfeccionar a los doce y de la rivalidad, desarrollo de la transformación del Futurismo Perfecto de sus orígenes en el realismo fu turístico y en el optimismo perfecto, también, del neutralismo fu turístico. También en otro cuento se presentar más información acerca de la naturaleza del Nuevo Mundo y la llegada a esa Nueva Tierra.)

Brevemente, contorneamos la base del Futurismo perfecto como es concebida por los 12 Futuristas Perfectos y por sus Autores, antes de ellos.

1. Cultivación y promoción de objetos y conceptos de la belleza, Altruismo Perfecto, si esas cosas y conceptos afectan o están relacionados con los seres humanos, seres artificiales o inteligencias ("cyborgs," o sea, seres humanos-cibernéticos;) además los animales u otras formas de vida y de vida semi-inteligente,) robustezas y máquinas cibernéticas; neo-seres humanos, y otras entidades inteligentes.

2. Finalmente, el primer concepto principal de Futurismo Perfecto también se aplica a los seres o las formas de inteligencia y vida inteligente o las formas de realidad o la inteligencia o la neo-vida o los seres artificiales sintéticos de vida o inteligentes que un da posiblemente han de existir.

Después de años de lucha entre los pasajeros que pensaron que era un viaje de fin de semana a Marte, en vez de una migración en búsqueda de un mundo nuevo, les dieron la bienvenida a más Futuristas Perfectos para que pudiesen participar en el viaje largo entre las estrellas.

Al llegar la nave interestelar al borde de la galaxia, intentando de localizar la nebulosa tres-coloreada (azul, anaranjada y rojiza) perciben una nube cósmica luminosa que rápidamente se acerca a la nave. Al acercarse la nube cósmica a la nave, todos los viajeros son transformados. Su piel se convierte translucida y brilla intensamente. Todos comienzan a experimentar un sentido aumentado de la maravilla y del conocimiento. Los futuristas perfectos siguen por instinto detrás de la nube cósmica y comienzan un viaje de mayor velocidad que la misma luz en búsqueda de la tierra. La nube cósmica les facilita a los futuristas perfectos entrar un reino alterno del espacio o de un universo paralelo donde hay varias formas de luz o de energía-radiación y donde se permite un recorrido más rápido que en su propio universo.

Llega a ser evidente después que la Entidad Cósmica y la nave entran a su propio universo de nuevo, que la tierra y su sol, no existen ya. Esto hace necesario volver a entrar otro universo paralelo para viajar tras el tiempo en busca de una poca en que todavía existen la tierra y su sol. Cuando encuentran el remanente de la humanidad antes de la supernova cataclísmica que destruye la tierra y su sol, rescatan los seres humanos y se encaminan al mundo nuevo evasivo, el cual es un planeta terrestre pero es dos veces más grande que la misma tierra. El nuevo Sistema Solar tiene un sol joven y la Neo-Tierra tiene siete lunas. Además, La Neo-Tierra es complementada por dos planetas cual hermanas para la exploración futura. La Entidad Cósmica se ubica y permanece en la séptima luna.

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Thursday, June 29, 2006

The Rebirth of Time and the Universe - part 6


"I was appointed [a] from eternity, from the beginning, before the world began." -- Proverbs 8:23 (New International Version)

The Perfecting of Infinity, part I

When time is reborn in the new universe of the Perfect Futurists it is like the beginning of a day that, out of necessity, must have a beginning, but no end. It is a day of a new genesis because it begins in a renewed universe. It is, however, not in a new universe, but in a transformed universe that has had entropy removed from it from the very beginning. It is a day like arriving, but never leaving a remote secluded island, with provisions to last forever. It is a day that is like not being inside a waterfall as it falls, but being the waterfall itself. Though the water falls and continues falling, the waterfall itself remains and never ceases. It is a day in which you are united in body, mind and spirit with millions of other intelligent beings. It is a day when you discover the real meaning of smiling and joy because you begin to experience an emotion that does not diminish, but increases and is perfected as time progresses. Of course, time has lost its old meaning. Living in an eternal day has its strengths and its limitations. You feel as though the day had never began, though you know it has. You also feel like it will never end, because, it will in fact never end. There will be no next day, no new day. Once the eternal day begins it is always the same day you were experiencing 24 hours before. You never look forward to another sunrise because it is always sunrise. You have no further sunsets to look forward to because it is always sunset. Time has lost its old meaning. You are in perfect time which neither marches on nor slows down nor reverses itself into retrograde. Where there is no death or aging, time has a different purpose. Time becomes like the horizon. It always is there and it stretches out infinitely no matter where you look. To never be able to look forward to new beginings and endings, perhaps sounds less than perfect. Perhaps some will want to inhabit alternate world's where night and day do, in fact, alternate. What a tragic loss to not be able to see the stars at night because the sun is always shining. Perfection has its price.

The Perfecting of Infinity, part II

After a million years, or three million, or ... the perfection of their new universe continued to develop and to amaze them with the endless variations of perfection. Though their reborn universe was as perfect as it could be that moment in time, though now as immortals, time had acquired a different meaning and purpose, there was yet something to be done. Perhaps this was what made everything endlessly new and challenging. Theirs was not the only universe or mirror universe in the metaverse. Perhaps others had reversed entropy in their binary universes, or perhaps they were the first to do so. Might there not be other entropic universes that would equally profit from their experience and technology and, by entering a mirror universe where reverse time was the normal state of being, could the Perfect Futurists not facilitate that other potential entropic universes also reverse entropy as they themselves had done? Where all the other universes non-entropic universes from their very beginning? Was the percentage of non-entropic to entropic universes 50-50, or was it unknown? Would they apply throughout infinity this mystery of how many entropic or non-entropic universes existed in the metaverse? Would infinity ever reveal the last entropic and non-entropic universe? By arriving at this number at the end of infinity, which by definition was an impossible concept, would the discovery of the actual number of entropic versus non-entropic universes finally balance the equation and give perfection a new meaning? Could the metaverse, which was infinite in the number of universes it contained, ever be rendered truly perfect and non-entropic? Would the fact of the existence of their mirror entropic universe mean that though entropy might in theory finally be reversedfrom all the possible universes in the metaverse, might the complete erasing of the only entropic universe be possible? Or would the past existence of the single entropic universe always remain as a mysterious reminder that imperfection and entropy had once existed in the metaverse? What meaning could non-entropy have without its opposite, entropy? Though the metaverse would always have opposites, dark and light, up and down, smooth and rough, simple and complex, etc., did that also indicate that for non-entropy to exist and continue existing, that at least during eons and eons of death and rebirth in their mirror universe, the existence of entropy had to at least have existed in at least one universe? Or is non-entropic perfection, the child of entropy? Or is entropy the child of a primordial perfection that was not based on entropy at all, during at time when the metaverse was very young. It is perplexing to speak of the metaverse, which has always existed, as every having been young. Infinity is by its nature mind boggling, for not only does infinity have no end, it also has no beginning. It always was, regardless of how that was possible. Beings with a beginning and an end, such as ourselves, are at a disadvantage in conceiving of an existence that has no beginning or end.

Tuesday, June 27, 2006

Reversing Entropy in a Heptillion Years - part 5

"... There will be no more death, ... for the old order of things has passed away." -- Revelation 21:4 NIV

A trillion years after their arrival on Neo-Earth, the descendants of the Perfect Futurists apply themselves to the greatest project of all, Reversing Entropy itself. The journey through Anti-Time* is accomplished through the enabling systems of the Cosmic Entity of Light. Some might be perplexed as to how beings from Standard-Time** could travel or accomplish their projects in Anti-Time. In Standard-Time, of course, cause precedes effect. In Anti-Time, however, effect precedes cause. The accomplishment of this logic-defying project takes them a heptillion (10 to the 24th power) years. It's crucial to keep in mind that although their native timeline will always continue to exist, as that is the source of their being and history, the effect they produce in finally reversing Entropy is, itself, in another timeline.

Among the amazing accomplishments they achieve, as they repair the damage done by Entropy in our timeline, are the following events, or "prevented-events" as they come to be known, a trillion years from now (listed here in order of neutralization since the Entity and the Futurists are dealing with events in which effect precedes cause):
  1. Preventing the fracturing of the delicate structure of the eleven known dimensions of our native universe, henceforth referred to as the Universe. which was a result of the contamination of the nature of light, itself.
  2. The prevention of other forms or variations of light, or energy, from spilling into the Universe from other universes and contaminating the very nature of light.
  3. The prevention of the negative influence of the empty universes (part of the metaverse) from disrupting the normal course of history in the Universe.

A great peril during the heptillion years was the avoidance of creating and thereby entering into Non-Time*** which would not only have destroyed their project and themselves, but would have undone the very existence of the Universe. The stakes were indeed high in this gargantuan undertaking. Some even thought that the desire to reverse Entropy, was too risky an enterprise and all should have simply accepted the very necessity of Entropy to prevent the danger of Non-Time from destroying the Universe and the alternate universe of the heptillion year project.

Some thought that it was the Agents of the heptillion year project that had triggered those events themselves by previously entering different dimensions or universes. In this way they were partially responsible for the negative influence of the empty universes which disrupted the normal course of history in the Universe. There had been no way to foresee that this essential venturing into other dimensions would, itself, contribute to the disruption. Nothing, unfortunately, can be accomplished without influencing something else. Some might wonder how an empty universe could exert negative influences, being itself empty. Regardless of its relative emptiness, it is important to consider that "no thing," or no place, is ever really empty. There is always something present even in empty realities. Even the vacuum of space is not really empty as it was previously thought.

Regardless of the speculation regarding who or what caused the rupture in the space-time continuum, the important thing to keep in mind is that it was a necessity to go in and out of the different universes or dimensions in order to rescue Earth's final human survivors. It was they, the designers of the trans-humans, that were the recipients of the technology they guarded beneath the Seas of Earth. That technology had not been of their own invention. The Cosmic Entity of Light had sent it from the future three thousand years prior to the crucial interplanetary trip that was the genesis of what would eventually accomplish the Reversal of Entropy. It was knowledge that could only be implemented five hundred years before 2844, the date of the interplanetary journey with the twelve futurists and the trans-humans working together to achieve humanity's loftiest goal, the perfecting of time and space. When they had achieved a universe free of entropy, then they could, in earnest, begin to design a universe that would develop year after year into a more perfect, not imperfect, reality. Perfection is not an instant reality. It requires development and creativity. True perfection, however, must begin with the absence of entropy. This they had finally accomplished at the end of the Heptillion Year Project.

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* Anti-Time: Abnormal dimension where life begins at death and ends at birth. Funerals would be positive events since they would signal the beginning of one's life. A person would get younger as Anti-Time progressed or, in this case, regressed, getting smaller with each year as the person lost knowledge and status and finally "completed" their life as two separate cells: ovum and spermatozoa.

** Standard-Time: Normal functioning dimension, as we know it.

*** Non-Time: A universe or multiverse or continuum in which time, itself, does not exist, has never existed, or will ever or can ever exist. Such a universe is inconsistent with itself and perhaps can never exist, and so conceiving of what Non-Time would be like is a pointless exercise. Nevertheless, we will proceed with this conceit, to see where it might lead. It's hard to conceive of any dimension that is devoid of time, since time is the primordial dimension, existing even before length, width and depth/height. Perhaps Non-Time can exist, although existence--or in this case, anti-existence--would have a different meaning from anything we can conceive or imagine. Of course, by its odd nature, no one or nothing could exist in this "impossible" continuum, so it would be an empty dimension. Might hyperspace not be such a Non-Time dimension? If that were the case then, an advanced civilization could never visit hyperspace to facilitate interdimensional travel, because by visiting it, it would cease to experience time as it is used to experiencing: a dimension that marches inexorably forward, or backward in the case of reverse time travel, though there would be actual movement in both cases. Or would the advanced interdimensional traveler simply exist in the Non-Time continuum for as long as (s)he needed to, without incurring the passage of time and the aging that goes hand in hand with this life process? Perhaps once the traveler visited the Non-Time continuum, he or she could never leave, as in the case of a black hole. The difference from the latter case would be that the traveler could stay in that static though conscious state for a very long time, perhaps forever, doing or not doing, whatever tickled his or her fancy.

Friday, June 23, 2006

Epilogue - Eternal Vacations of the Future - part 4

"The nations will walk by its light, and the kings of the earth will bring their splendor into it. On no day will its gates ever be shut, for there will be no night there. The glory and honor of the nations will be brought into it." -- Revelation 21:24-26 NIV

The Journey's End and a New Beginning

The first mystery that greeted the survivors of the million year journey was the true nature of all but three of the twelve Perfect Futurists. The great secret that had been hidden from them all, even preventing time-travel back to their past to learn of their origin, was that the Originators and the first three of the twelve to die, were the only actual humans ever involved with the interstellar voyage. The remaining nine, as well as all of the other passengers on the star craft, were cyborgs, implanted with memories of ancestors and with an almost uncanny respect and awe for the three human Futurists. Of course, it was not known to them that these three unique Futurists were not like them. All had been designed to see, but not see, the reality of the three master Futurists. When these three died after only a hundred years, they were given special burials without any of the usual rituals all received. Thus the myth that their deaths after a hundred years were no different from the death of those in their own species that only lived for a hundred years was able to persist even after an occasional analysis of the records of their voyage. It was too improper to voice those discoveries to the rest of the travelers, thereby ensuring that no one realized their own true nature and the different nature of their designers, the Originators. All imagined themselves humans and normal descendants of the Originators, though some doubted the stories of proto-humans with almost animal instincts and abilities that were believed to have been of the same genetic structure as the Originators, and thereby, of themselves as well.

The second mystery took some time to dawn on them, for they were so glad to finally have reached their long-desired Homeworld, that the newness of their permanent world and its various moonscapes and intriguing flora and fauna, kept them distracted for what seemed years or decades, or centuries. Time had lost its earlier meaning and intelligent life-forms and what constituted family bonds had also lost their meaning as they had learned and accepted the remnants of biological humans that they had been able to rescue from Earth's past. Both humans and their transhuman descendants lived in mutual respect and unity with each other because of their common ancestry and because each had needed the other to survive Earth's eventual destruction by the Supernova, as well as the equally essential origin of the transhumans with their para-human consciousness and increased longevity for the journey through the galaxy which had enabled them to rescue the descendants of the race that designed them.

After what seemed like years, or decades or centuries, only along the shore of their oceans did some begin to notice odd footprints in the sand that seemed to appear out of thin air, and because of the relentless surf, to disappear as quickly. Also at times, they were able to make out wisps of evanescent structures in the early morning along the beaches of what appeared to be floating structures in the skies. These were so transparent that it was often thought that they were mere tricks of the light in the early morning or of the human or transhuman eye.

After much theorizing, speculating, and scientific experimentation, they were able to piece together an amazing reality. They were not alone on this world. There were previous inhabitants, but these seemed to exist in another dimension in close proximity to theirs. Further mystifying them, was the realization that the structures they were seeing were not structures on the land masses of their world, but in the very skies. The last perplexing discovery was that these co-inhabitants with their wispy sky cities were not being seen as they actually were now, which was not fully understood, but as they would be centuries hence. Many minds were devoted to the task of contacting their planetary neighbors that were out of synch with their own time, and to hopefully realigning both time lines and dimensions, if practical, so as to jointly share their adopted home world as well as share each other's knowledge and culture.

It had been hoped that more could be learned about the Cosmic Cloud Entity that had made their survival possible and had found them instead of letting them continue venturing out of their own galaxy in search of what eventually came and found them. It was known that the Cosmic Cloud enveloped the Seventh Moon, and though they were permitted to orbit the Seventh Moon, and sometimes seemed to enter its inner atmosphere, they perceived or were perceived by the Intelligent Being inside the Glowing Sphere, yet always found themselves in orbit around the Seventh Moon, and thankfully returned to their own world until they felt need to try to perceive or be perceived by their Source of Beauty and Light.

The third, and possibly the last, mystery was not revealed for a thousand years. Though unspoken, all the wise men of the Homeworld were ever aware that in trillions of years they would have to be uprooted, with the Cosmic Cloud Entity as their guide and Prime Mover, in search of another universe to recolonize for the next life cycle of their new universe. Though the larger multiverse had no possible end and they would always be able to find another doorway into a new future, this did not satisfy them. Their common goal was to finally discover--if such a discovery was permitted by the Omega String theory given to them by the Cosmic Cloud Entity, centuries earlier--a perfect alternative to the transmigration every trillion-year cycle. They had enterprises that would require more than a trillion years to perfect and reperfect. An interruption of even a thousand years would set them back a million years. Some realized though, that this ever-elusive final solution to the ever-changing location of humanity's descendants was similar to the mind-expanding struggle and creativity that had set them on a course towards the stars and the galaxy's edge millions of years in their past.

Wednesday, June 21, 2006

The Third Road: an even narrower one

"Seek the location of the Third Road. I am free of everything. I am free of history. I am free of history's lessons. I am free of darkness and light."

It has always been thought that to choose Darkness is to negate Light. Others have thought that to negate Light is to choose Darkness. Consider, if you will, the Third Road or Path. We are not speaking of choosing both, as in straddling the fence or being in a lukewarm state in which neither Darkness nor Light is virtually chosen. We are speaking not of a path down the middle or a path going Up or Down, but a path that simply goes through and keeps on going through. It is a path in an unknown dimension or reality, one that has nothing to do with traditional systems of Darkness or Light. It is the Color Road or, as it has sometimes been referred to, as the Color Field. It is a path that does not get bogged down in shades of black or white and all the grey tones in between. It is a genuinely mysterious path that deals with all the possibibilities of tone, hue and tint: in a word, the ColorField. Because of its dazzling variety of degrees, it is often a confusing path to travel on, but it never fails to fascinate or challenge the human spirit.

We are not alluding to the work "Beyond Good and Evil" simply because, we have resisted focusing our attention on it, and only the title has exerted an evanescent influence on the concept of the ColorField and its irregular ramifications. We will admit outright that the Third Road or Path, this ColorField, is a virtual Road or system of experience that by its very conceptual nature, may very well not exist as the Dark or Light Roads exist. Nevertheless, better to posit its theoretical existence, than to avoid mentioning it altogether, and thereby miss out on a potentially valuable lens with which to filter reality.

Most "conservative" thinkers will, no doubt, have abandoned ship and are busy swimming or rowing away from our ColorField prismatic system, perhaps never to return. That would be a shame, because the only reason that one has the possibility of trying to find the Third Road, the ColorField, is because of the Rulers of Light and their magnifence of mind and beauty.

We are not opposed to the Rulers of Light. They are the reason we have our being and are able to speak of Third Roads or Color Fields. But instead of disposing of those who choose neither the Roads of Darkness or the Roads of Light, might not the Rulers of Perfection allow for the existence of a Third Road or Path, a ColorField where as long as no direct threat is seen to the Realm of the Rulers of Light, the Third Road seekers are allowed to thrive or try to thrive in their Fields of Colored Energy, provided they know and are willing to accept that at any point, if they wish to return or choose the Roads of Light, they are free to do so.

By necessity, the two realities need gatekeepers so the Children of the Light Roads have no contact, as has been promised them, with all that which is not Light. They have earned that right and have risked much, even death, to exist in the Realm of the Roads of Light. They are beyond wanting to live a life separated from the Source of Light and Beauty, so for them, there is no longer any talk or desire to be tempted by other roads or systems of reality. Again, they have suffered much and rejected all other Roads of Darkness, including the virtual Road of Colors, the ColorField, which many, if not all, are blissfully oblivious of this Third Road, this Virtual ColorField.

There is one major caveat for the Children of the ColorField. They have to live by the Old Rules. With the old rules come both desireable and undesireable possibilities. Should they ever choose to opt for the Roads of Light, that is an option ever open to them. The ColorField by its very name, leads to the the Gatekeepers and their facilitating systems into the Realm of Light. Again, however, it is a one-way door. The inhabitants of the ColorField have to be very sure they want to enter through the Door of Light, as there is no way back into the ColorField.

Some don't realize that the very existence of the ColorField was made possible by the great gift of the Rulers of Light, the endangerment of One of their own. Though the venture was successful, it was not without the risk of failure and a tragic disruption to the perfection of the Realms of Light. Were it not for the beneficence of the Rulers of Light, the only path available would have been the Roads of Darkness and their self-defeating conundrums, the illusion of being free to do what one wanted, but at the risk of becoming a slave to the excess and obsessivenes of that imperfect freedom to do everything, and in the end, nothing. For the temptation and challenge always exists with absolute freedom, to push the boundaries of the possible and the pleasurable until no boundaries remain because all have been exhausted and only oblivion remains as the last and practical solution.

The Colorfield is neither a crooked nor a straight road, it is a spiral or a helix. A spiral by its very nature, has no beginning or end, it just keeps on climbing or descending ad infinitum. The only way to escape from the endless spiral of limitless possibilities is for the Gatekeepers to provide a way of escape, should you ever ask for it. Some, of course, prefer the helix and its endless possiblilities, but again, they are possibilities with the provison that the old rules are still in play. Some might eventually find a virtual perfection, or continue forever searching for it, but, it will always remain, just that, a virtual perfection, not the real perfection offered by the Rulers of Light. The real perfection that is offered to all by the Rulers of Light, is a Gift. It is not received as payment or reward. Like all true gifts, it can only be accepted, and gratefully. We speak of only accepting it gratefully, not because the ungrateful person will lose this Gift, but rather, because only the grateful receiver will truly want to receive the Gift. The ungrateful receiver of the Gift of Real Perfection, may very well prefer to continue in the endless possibilities of the ColorField.

Some might object to the continued existence of the ColorField. Will the existence of the ColorField always persist? What of the danger of the inhabitants of the ColorField making war with the inhabitants of the Realms of Light? By their very magnanimous perfection, the Rulers of Light must always keep the ColorField in play. The door to the Realms of Light must by the very nature of Light, always remain a door, neither open, nor closed, but always a door, a Gateway. The Gatekeepers by their very perfection will always be there, by the Gates of Light, should inhabitants of the ColorField tire or become dissatisfied with their endless paths of Colored Energy, or their imagined virtual perfection. Not to deceive anyone, this "virtual perfection", may well be very desireable and enjoyably challenging, but, again, it is at the risk of the Old Rules still being in play. Should one day, the Old Rules cease because of the nature of the imperfect Fields of Color, then the virtual perfection of the inhabitants of the ColorField also cease with it. This is not because of any malevolence on the part of the Rulers of Light, but because by its very nature, the Fields of Colored Energy, have both their seamingly endless possibilities and their apparently certain Systems of Entropy, as well. Freedom always has its price.

"Here I am! I stand at the door and knock. If anyone hears my voice and opens the door, I will come in and eat with him, and he with me." -- Revelation 3:20 NIV

Monday, June 19, 2006

Prologue - Eternal Vacations of the Future - part 2

"But the rest of the dead lived not again until the thousand years were finished. This is the first resurrection. " Revelation 20:5 KJV

The in-fighting between the Future Realists and their limited view of the true nature of things and the Perfect Optimists with their self-renewing vision of the future was difficult and often bitter. Were it not for the mitigating forces of the Future Neutralists whose existence almost difused both groups by its very nature and indecision or extreme prudence, all three groups would never have coalesced and transcended each other's shortcomings or lack of ultimate vision.

Before the actual departure on the 1,000 year journey, a journey that could as easily have been thought of as a 1,000,000 year journey, the Originators took certain precautions with their progeny and descendants. They changed the historical logs and embedded blocks in time to prevent any attempt to travel in time to learn what only a few suspected was the nature of their ancestors and how they themselves had come to live for a hundred, or a thousand or a hundred thousand years. Great perplexity and wonder were expressed or sublimated as why some of their kind lived for only 100, or a thousand or a hundred thousand years. Try as they might, they could not unravel the origin of the disparate life spans of what to all seemd to be one race of humans, as they continued to call themselves. The historical records spoke of proto-humans, and it was supposed that this was a hint of what even more ancient records spoke of as development from common ancestors, but the nature of the ancient ancestors defied logic, as it was said that they lived only for decades or for half a century. Surely such beings could in no way have much similarity with themselves who for all observation existed as perfect as their immediate ancestor. These discrepancies caused consternation, but never doubt as to the beauty of the vision of the Originators and their concept of searching for the Source of their being.

It was often theorized that the Source could very well have come in search of them, but others thought that arrogant on the part of these short-sighted humans, to think that the Source of their being would come to them, as opposed to the more practical venture of the lesser entities going in search of the Cosmic Entity. After all did not the Cosmic Entity give them all the tools that they would ever need to succed anywhere in the universe and for however long it took them to find the Source of all beauty and light?

Who but the Originators could have had the Preternatural vision of develping advanced technology and keeping it secret for hundreds of years until the 1,000 years of waiting had finished, before humanity's most important journey could be undertaken? How many had to have died in order to protect the advancing wealth and sophistication of education and government of the Originators and their secret civilization in cities beneath the Seas of Earth?

Though it was previously thought that all the passengers on the transgalactic journey were accidentally present on that singular journey, the Orginators had spent centuries carefully monitoring each of the families that would eventually "accidentally " book a flight on the supposed weekend trip to the Martian colonies. Such an important passenger list was not left to the throw of the dice, but to centuries of planning and perfecting of the new systems of regeneration and perfection that had secretly been developed beneath the Seas in the Cities of the Deep.

Saturday, June 17, 2006

Window Pane in Blue Skies

Valley of the sun, down by a lake being flooded by light, not normal light, but light, neither of morning nor afternoon, made us want to leave the secluded inn and its soft shadows in the dining room world. Weather that was spring-like or like an early summer morning in the countryside, cleared up the sky of clouds or birds. Only sky surrounded us, but it was the kind of sky that never appears in real life. It was a sky of the mind for it had no horizon, as oceanscapes have, or long, deep valleys by huge lakes seem to have.

All of this seemed normal, in spite of its brighter than day silken shadows, but the corners in the skies seemed out of place. It was as if the very sky were creased, in a glass-embossed line of blue-sky glassiness. The windowpane raised surface in the sky extended for miles, as did the sky. There were clouds here and there, but they didn't intrude on the corners of blue glass in the skies. Might that beveled glass line not lead to a world that was not round, but square, or rectangular? If it did not exist in this reality, then in another, equally real and more perfect one.

Wednesday, May 31, 2006

Cities of the Mind - Ciudades de la Mente

Imagine a tiny and self-sustaining city consisting of intelligent beings existing under a major waterfall. Inside that city is a tinier city with tinier inhabitants that is, itself, under a waterfall. This series of tiny cities and its inhabitants, under waterfalls, continues ad infinitum.





Imagine that our planetary civilization is, itself, a tiny and self-sustaining civilization inside a larger and self-sustaining galactic civilization. This series, of ever-larger cities and its inhabitants, continues ad infinitum.






Imagine una ciudad, minúscula e independiente económicamente, que consiste de seres inteligentes que existen debajo de una catarata principal. Dentro de esa ciudad existe una ciudad más minúscula aún con habitantes más minúsculos que está, sí misma, debajo de una catarata. Esta serie de ciudades minúsculas debajo de las cataratas, y de sus habitantes, continúa ad infinitum.





Imagínese que nuestra civilización planetaria es, sí misma, una civilización minúscula e independiente económicamente dentro de una civilización galáctica más grande e independiente económicamente. Esta serie de ciudades y de sus habitantes, siempre más grandes, continúa ad infinitum.

Friday, May 26, 2006

Da Vinci Code Sequel Is Published Posthumously

Among the possessions of the late author of the Da Vinci Code, Tan Vrown, was found an unpublished book, The Power of the Code. After careful analysis of the text, which had been written in code itself, using the Greek alphabet, but spelling out English words in reverse order, the book was published to equally astounding results.

The chief focus of the book is Ms. Sophie Neveu, herself, as well as her protectors, the Priory of Sion. This formidable force was able to coerce various religious groups into remaining anonymous and silent with the newfound power and information discovered in the previous book. As a result, both Mary Magdalene's descendant and the Priory of Sion came to amass an enormous fortune, and with it, enormous power. Great technological advances were patented by this Secret Force and thus, in a matter of decades, they were able to exert enormous influence and to control, virtually, the machines of business and civilization.

Only small groups, hiding in remote wilderness areas, were able to survive the compassionate arrogance of the Secret Force. While the majority of the world's civilization had become attuned and complacent with the new world order, the very agents that had originally carried out the demise of the author, continued to pursue their goals, albeit on a minor scale.

The ending of the book, which surprised followers of Tan Vrown and his coterie of well-wishers, was evidently a sign of the regrets the author was having, before his unforeseen demise, because of the negative effect the Da Vinci Code had affected on public morals and humanity's vision of itself.

So distasteful was the technocracy that the Secret Force had implemented that--before the final outrage had been committed: the rewriting of history to delete any mention of the purported ancestors of the Secret Force--the Perfect Realists and their one-time adversaries, the Futurists, invoked the ultimate solution to the world's problems. They were able to rediscover and access an ancient system of beliefs, known as Eighth-Day Futurism, www.perfectfuturo.com/writings/happiness.html, that would change the course of their technocratic world.

Disclaimer: The above posting is a work of faux-journalism. It is not the desire of the writer of this fictitious post that Mr. Vrown should now, or ever, suffer any actual terminal consequences for his book, The Power of the Code. The purpose of this piece is purely for its philosophical inferences or implications.

Sunday, May 21, 2006

Theoretical concepts of Time

Thought experiments:

Standard Time: Normal functioning dimension, as we know it.

Speeded-up Time: Time travel towards the future.

Time in retrograde: Time travel towards the past.

Slowed-down Time: Time at a rate slower than normal.

Anti-Time: Abnormal dimension where life begins at death and ends at birth. Funerals would be positive events since they would signal the beginning of one's life. A person would get younger as Anti-Time progressed or, in this case, regressed, getting smaller with each year as the person lost knowledge and status and finally "completed" their life as two separate cells: ovum and spermatoza.

Non-Time: A universe or multiverse or continuum in which time, itself, does not exist, has never existed, or will ever or can ever exist. Such a universe is inconsistent with itself and perhaps can never exist, and so conceiving of what Non-Time would be like is a pointless exercise. Nevertheless, we will proceed with this conceit, to see where it might lead. It's hard to conceive of any dimension that is devoid of time, since time is the primordial dimension, existing even before length, width and depth/height. Perhaps Non-Time can exist, although existence--or in this case, anti-existence--would have a different meaning from anything we can conceive or imagine. Of course, by its odd nature, no one or nothing could exist in this "impossible" continuum, so it would be an empty dimension. Might hyperspace not be such a Non-Time dimension? If that were the case then, an advanced civilization could never visit hyperspace to facilitate interdimenisonal travel, because by visiting it, it would cease to experience time as it is used to experiencing: a dimension that marches inexorably forward, or backward in the case of reverse time travel, though there would be actual movement in both cases. Or would the advanced interdimensional traveler simply exist in the Non-Time continuum for as long as (s)he needed to, without incurring the passage of time and the aging that goes hand in hand with this life process? Perhaps once the traveller visited the Non-Time continuum, he or she could never leave, as in the case of a black hole. The difference from the latter case would be that the traveller could stay in that stasic though conscious state for a very long time, perhaps forever, doing or not doing, whatever tickled his or her fancy.

Also imagine the existence of one dimensional beings, 2 dimensional, three dimensional, 4 dimensional ones, and relate them to each time continuum.

11 Dimensions:

What would it be like existing in 10 or 11 dimensions: Imagine the beings & reality or various realities or continuums in each one?

Theoretical Visions or Variations of a Perfect World or City:

Visions of Heaven as it Might Be or as We'd Like it to Be

Alternate heavens and worlds and realties and dimensions

Living in, not 10 or 11 dimensions, but in multiples of each, in 20 or 22, in 30 or 33, ad infinitum.


Imagine a continuum in which only one geometrical object exits, let’s say a sphere, since it’s said that a sphere is a perfect shape. Imagine that sphere, however, as having no inside or outside. Like your geometrical intersecting planes or lines that never end, also imagine that sphere as never ending, as having always existed, not in one, but in an infinite amount of dimensions. Also imagine that sphere as having no matter or antimatter. Also imagine it as having no non-matter or exotic matter, either. It is neither visible nor invisible. It simply is, however difficult to understand what “existence” could possibly mean or be like for such a sphere. Additionally, the continuum is the sphere and the sphere is the continuum. There is nothing else.

"But these are merely metaphysical speculations and, like all metaphysical speculations, they have very little relevance to actual day-to-day life or existence.” (A paraphrase of Oscar Wilde from The Importance of Being Earnest.) Or is it really true that they cannot have, have never had, or will never have any relevance to actual day-to-day life or existence? After all, what is reality if not how we imagine our world or existence to be, or to have been or to someday be?


Three Potential Uses of Life or Time:

Humility produces generosity.
Generosity produces pure joy.
Pure joy produces endless possibilities.

Friday, May 19, 2006

Tan Vrown, Da Vinci Code author, Gone but Not Forgotten

Tan Vrown, author of the Da Vinci Code, was found dead in the hotel suite where he was staying. It was difficult to ascertain that it was, in fact, the famous author, as the room had been burned for hours. Found in the ashes of the room were torn and impaled copies of the paperback version of the novel. No hard cover editions were found. Notably, the presence of huge pools of animal blood found in the burned room, indicated that more than one person was responsible for the crime. No one person could have carried the huge amount of books or animal blood into the room. Neither could only one person have set such a blaze in such a short amount of time with so much blood present in the room. It was noted that the author himself had not been hurt in any way prior to the actual fire. Apparently he was asleep when the blaze took hold of the room.

While it came as no surprise to some religious groups that this sort of thing could have happened, in spite of no credible threats on record, some commented that for the author to have penned the novel in the first place, knowing the rage it would create in some offshoots of religious or pagan groups, was, in itself, a sort of death wish. Some viewed the act of writing the book as a date with destiny. Others viewed it as the beginning of the end of secularism in the western world. While still others merely laughed and took little notice of yet another writer who was threatened for writing a book of fiction. In this case, the threat was crystallized in the actual burning of the world-famous writer.

Outside the door to his hotel room, in a silver box lined in red velvet, was found a hard-cover version of the author’s earlier work, Angels and Demons, also a work of fiction. The book was missing each sixth page.

While no one has taken direct claim for the tragic demise of Mr. Vrown, it is rumored in Internet chat rooms, especially Myspace.com among high school teenagers and their admirers, that a previously unknown group of terrorists or pseudo-New Age religionists, known as the Perfect Realists, www.perfectfuturo.com/Eighth.html, were remotely involved with the idea that Mr. Vrown should meet his untimely end in this ritualistic manner.

Major world political and religious leaders have publicly condemned this senseless act and have vowed to cooperate with international agencies to track down the nature of this shadowy organization and its leaders.

While some conservative religionists have expressed sorrow for this cruel act of violence in response to what the author himself claimed, to a degree, was simply a work of entertainment, others were indignant that Mr. Vrown would venture to write such a potentially defamatory work about a major world religious figure, with the express purpose of either profiting financially or fulfilling his artistic vision of the famous events of the life in question.

Secularists were especially outraged that the author of a book of what, to them, was a person of limited importance in the long run, as far as long-range human history of the future was concerned, would meet such a useless death, when surely, future novels would have developed the major thesis of the Da Vinci Code further. Already, it was rumored that the worship of the divine feminine was spreading rapidly in remote areas of the globe, mostly in California and certain regions of Europe. This was regardless of the claims that the book’s understanding of what constituted authentic worship of the divine feminine was sadly misinformed.

It is hoped by major world leaders, whether educators, religionists or politicians, that greater respect and government protection be afforded to the artists of world culture, especially of western culture and its restrained visions of civilization and progress, in order to prevent this kind of artistic and human tragedy from repeating itself in the foreseeable future.

Disclaimer: The above is a work of faux-journalism. It is not the desire of the writer of this fictitious post that Mr. Vrown should now or ever suffer any actual terminal consequences for his book, The Da Vinci Code. The purpose of this piece is purely for its philosophical inferences or implications.

Thursday, May 18, 2006

MarContinuo - Cities Beneath the Roads of Light

"And there were voices, and thunders, and lightnings; and there was a great earthquake, such as was not since men were upon the earth, so mighty an earthquake, and so great. And the great city was divided into three parts, and the cities of the nations fell. ... And every island fled away, and the mountains were not found." Revelation 16:18-20 KJV

The inhabitants of the double cities lived nearly perfect lives. They neither wondered, nor felt any need to explore their Endless Sea civilization. Occasionally there were indications that the Sea had a life of it's own and, no doubt, surprises, but this couldn't concern them. The Rulers of Light and their complex methods of living simply, kept them content as they planned, not voyages beneath their world, but rather to stars nearby.

With the roads of light the Rulers had also brought methods of traversing the stars, that were based on the quintessence of superstring theory, no longer a theory, but a reality that controlled their lives and futures.

Unknown to the beings of the double city was the nature of the civilizations that existed on the ocean floor. Three major races inhabited those cities. One were oxygen-breathing beings that produced their air synthetically from the water and plants that surrounded their world, within and without the translucent walls of their city.

The second city had beings that lived in structures that were both contained and freely exposed to the forces of water at the planet's floor. They were amphibian beings that were at home, both in and out of air-constrained structures. Their machines generated neutralizing forces that enabled them to withstand the forces at that incredible depth.

The third city's inhabitants were neither one thing nor the other. It was thought they were probably living in cities below the ocean floor and had elaborate portals that enabled them to obtain oxygen from the water which, it was imagined, they also either breathed as true amphibians, or extracted from the life giving water itself.

Those above-ground interracted with each other, and by consent, left the underground dwellers undisturbed, as the last group had never indicated they had a desire or need to contact anyone that might exist above their subterranean world.

After the Million Years ended with the approaching disintegration of this four-tiered world, the beings of each level would need to seek out the others and cooperate to leave their water world in search of a replacement, if possible, or separate on different worlds if such a duplicate planet could not be found.

Only two of MarContinuo's civilizations would leave intact. The other two would survive in some fashion or other. If it was not in a world beyond their own, then it would be in a time far in their own past.

Tuesday, May 16, 2006

Cities of the Distant Future

"And I saw, as it were, a sea of glass mingled with fire and them that ... stand on the sea of glass. ... " Revelation 15:2 KJV

The whole planet was covered in water except for the towering spires of the double city. Some thought it two cities, though in actual fact, the city was one long cylindrical structure that jutted out at both ends of the planet’s equator. The molten planet core was the regenerating power source of the impaled planet’s citizens.

Connecting the sister populations of the one structure were roads of transparent light that circled the globe. One band of light circled from north to south. One band of light bound the city from east to west. Each band of light penetrated each city as it transported the inhabitants of the plains of moving glass. It was these that had broken away from the city itself as the water and its peaceful light-displays beckoned the city dwellers.

At times when the inhabitants started their journeys along the corridors of light, some remembered when roads were made of sand-colored earth with towering iron structures that towered and curved inward down the roads of a different world. Only in their minds could they revert back in time and try to recall the exact order of the structures and their meanings. This knowledge came not consciously but when the mind was at peace and contemplating the endless roads of light and the cities of pure water and foam that graced the endless world. The ancient dwellers had called this world, Marcontinuo, or ContinuousSea. Though in that distant time, there were no roads of light, only of the simple, but agreeable earth that dirtied one’s feet, but became more endearing as one tried to wash it off and a glint of light lit up one’s feet through the night. Such was the wonder of that ancient yellow earth.

Many thought it was this natural element that had preserved the races of the planet through centuries of changes and natural upheavals in the seas and in the skies. The wise men said, however, that when the Rulers of Light arrived with their gift of the glowing roads, the yellow earth would not be useful and would need to be pushed gently into the sea to find, perhaps, another world and civilization to sustain and delight with its perplexing qualities of shimmering night phosphorescence.

Thursday, May 11, 2006

Through the Future, Darkly

When the universe runs out of energy, trillions of years from now, only humanity's artificial intelligence (AI) entities escape in quantum size to another universe.

Programmed into the new beings that develop in the next or other universe is the following saying or ritual:

"I state that I perceive you as you also state that you perceive me though not because we each possess consciousness, but because our creators programmed us to state these words when encountering any other AI entity."

Though this is not true conscious survival of human consciousness into the next universe, it is better than nothing at all. Perhaps some other intelligent life form in that distant existence may very well encounter these neo-conscious descendants of humanity.

Might we ourselves not be imperfect, lesser, or incomplete, though equally unique, embodiments of a prior or greater entity or entities or consciousness? Might our pre-Big Bang ancestors have possessed greater abilities and states of being or consciousness than we possess today? In some ways, our distant ancestors are still with us for we are their descendants, in the same way that one exists genetically in one’s offspring and in their memories or inherited traditions and characteristics.

Sometimes we might be catching a faint glimmer of our ancestors who thrived trillions of years ago when we have rare perceptions of a more transcendent and trans-human awareness or reality in our everyday lives.

Try as we may, we can’t seem to shake the fact that we were part of a greater and more perfect entity or consciousness that thought it crucial that their existence and brilliance be preserved throughout, however many future universes could possibly exit and persist in existing by sheer will and ingenuity.

Might not that Entity still be with us now and continue being with us as long as matter or anti-matter continue to exist or re-exist for eons to come, ad infinitum?