Heru-Set

I created the following essay to fulfill a homework assignment for Medu class. We were asked to give three examples of the principle of Heru-Set. I descided to use the assignment as an opportunity to practice my essay writing skills.

The Principle of
Heru-Set

Heru is the son of Wsr and Aishat. As such, he has chosen
to re-establish the kingdom of his Father. The kingdom of Wsr must be
re-established because his brother Set chose to destroy him. Therefore, Heru
and Set are forever at odds with each other.

Heru, as his father before him, is an immortal
incorruptible divine being, a “Neteru” in human form. Set is also a Neteru.
Unlike Heru and his father Wsr, Set chose to express his immortality in the
single form of his original self as created by Ptah. Wsr, Heru and their
descendents chose to express their immortality through the transcendence of
death and rebirth. The choice of transcendence comes with the added attribute
of fertility. It is the ability to re-produce in kind and re-incarnate through
our children that is characteristic of the choice of transcendent immortality.

Set, by virtue of his expression of immortality, is
detrimental to life. Set is the destroyer of life, whereas Wsr and his children
are the preservers of life.

Though the distinction of preservation versus destruction
is traditionally in western culture associated with judgments of “good” and “evil”, the morality of humans
does not apply to divine beings. It is the balance of the forces of Heru and
Set that must be maintained. Therefore, neither Heru nor Set can ever achieve
total victory in their battle for dominion of the divine, or the physical
world.

The battle between Heru and Set is reflected in every
aspect of the world in which we live. One of the most basic examples of the
principle of Heru-Set can be found in electricity and magnetism.

Electricity and magnetism are manifest in a form that we
can actually experience directly. Most of us have encountered static
electricity at some point in time. This is the familiar shock that we receive
after shuffling across a carpet on a dry winter day.

The electric shock is caused by the build-up of negative
charge around your body. Electrical charge is literally rubbed off of the
carpet and accumulates on the surface of your skin. This creates an imbalance
between you and the environment that ultimately must be reconciled. The
reconciliation of this imbalance is the electric shock.

Has the charge disappeared once the shock occurs? The
answer to this question must be no. The first law of thermodynamics states that
the total matter and energy in the universe is constant and that nothing is
ever destroyed. Matter and energy can only change form.

If ever a phenomenon has manifest, it always exists in a
state of becoming, transitioning from one form to another. We only experience a
small part of its becoming because our awareness is focused on our immediate
environment in space and time.

The existence of charge in all its forms is manifest in
the context of eternity. This is a true example of the principle of Heru-Set.
Electric charge is manifest in the existence of opposites. Even though positive
and negative charge are opposites, they arise from the same basic concept, just
as Heru and Set are both Neteru created by a single Self-Created Neteru, Ptah.
Like positive and negative charge, Heru and Set are similar in nature, but
opposite in effect.

The manifestation of electric charge is found in all
things. Electric charge is the principle behind all forms of radiant energy
from heat, to light, to X-Rays. Electric charge exists in the core of every
particle of matter. Electric charge is the principle behind the magnetic field
of the earth. Electric charge is the force that powers the chemical functions
of every cell in your body and the medium of the transmission of information
within the nervous system. Electric charge guides the rhythms of your heart.

Heru-Set is in all things physical.

Heru-Set can also be found in the ecology of the earth.

Consider a particular region of the earth that has not
been spoiled by the actions of humanity. Within such a region we can find both
predators and prey.

In the bush we will find both the lion and cattle. A lion
hunts cattle for its food. In the act of hunting and killing cattle, the lion
is expressing the principle of Set. There are very few lions compared to the
number in a herd of cattle, just as there is only one Set and there are an
innumerable number of the children of Heru.

Consider that a lion, by nature cannot and will not
destroy the strongest in the herd. A lion will always prey upon the weak and
the defenseless. In this way, the lion strengthens the herd because only the
strong are able to reproduce. The stronger the herd becomes, the more difficult
they are to hunt. Therefore, the lion (and its descendents) must become
stronger still to hunt them.

It is the balance between the destructive force of
predation and the creative force of reproduction that supports the continued
existence of the ecology of the bush.

The forces of Heru-Set also exist within our own
personality.

One of the most powerful forces in the human personality
is the ego. Many of us who are on the path of spiritual development have been
exposed to the idea of the death of the ego as part of the process of
enlightenment. Though this is our goal, we can also see the ego in the context
of the principle of Heru-Set.

The ego is that part of us that identifies with our
existence within this incarnation. It is a principle of singular existence that
takes a form similar to Set in that it will desire to continue its existence at
all costs. It is in the ego that we find our will to live, and without this
will to live we would not be able to sustain our individual consciousness.

Contrast this to the desire to pro-create. This desire and
process is embedded deep within us all. The act of physical sex, however, draws
down the best and purest of our life force in the sexual act. For men, this is
a result of the “little death” that is the male ejaculation, where as for women
this draining of energy takes the form of menstruation.

The contrast within the personality is also related to the
interaction within groups. In order to work harmoniously, each member of a
group must sacrifice the primacy their ego in order to preserve the group. Every
human being, as a result of the necessity of human interaction, holds within
them the balance between the ego and social interaction. The balance of
Heru-Set.

Hej-Ptah

It has been quite a while since my last posting. Many things have happened since then. Chief among these has been my enrollment in an initiation class at the M’Tam School of Kemetic Studies presented by The Earth Center.

I am studying under Master Naba Lamoussa Morodenebig, A Dogon Spiritual Master and Kemetic Priest. He has been authorized by the elders of Kemet to open an ancient Mystery School here in the U.S.

The Mystery Schools have been hidden since the destruction of the schools at Thebes and Memphis and the burning of the library at Alexandria. At that time, the masters went into hiding. They preserved the sacred papyrus and traditions intact. They maintained the language and culture that is the original legacy of all of humanity.

It is a great privilege to have the opportunity to study with Master Naba and his elder students at The Earth Center. It is also a tremendous challenge.  Studying the sacred teachings requires that we be "de-programmed" from the conceptual thought patterns and cultural biases of non-indigenous culture. Letting go of our previous patterns of thought is very difficult.

I have always considered myself to be living on the margins of western culture. I always believed that I never really embraced the western way of thinking. This was a result of my upbringing. My Father, a Methodist Minister, has always been a believer in independent thinking. My Mother is a militantly free thinker and taught me and my siblings any spiritual practices that she could learn including Hatha Yoga and Transcendental Meditation, among other things.

Both of my parents worked very hard to find the truth of themselves and to improve society as a whole. They also worked to raise my sisters and brothers and I to be good people and to contribute to humanity in the form of our talents and gifts.

This is the foundation that is the basis for my coming to The Earth Center, but even with my unconventional up-bringing, I was not prepared for what I have begun to learn.

I had no idea how my thinking has been holding me back from accessing the knowledge and training that I have been seeking all my life. I have come to find that the challenge is not in understanding the information that is presented to us in the lectures. The challenge is in making that information a part of our every day lives.

There are so many things that we in the west take for granted as being true and natural. All of these pre-conceptions are challenged by the initiatic process. As I approach the completion of my first semester of Medu and Ka-at Ibi training, I realize that I have been treating my initiation with great disrespect.

A person in my position here in the west would normally be going to business school to get an MBA. If I were to do this, I would certainly be spending a significant amount of my time studying, attending classes and doing homework. I would very likely be involved in a study group with my class mates. I would be spending several hours a day on homework and reading. I would attend classes in the evening or on the weekend.

All of this would cost me thousands of dollars per semester.

In contrast, the initiation that I am receiving at The Earth Center is a bit less expensive, on the order of $500 per class per semester. A Business School will easily be ten times that for the whole program per semester (which may consist of several classes). M’Tam initiation is a bargain.

More importantly, M’Tam initiation will transcend death. The value of an MBA would last me 20 years.

I have come to realize that my life must fit into the initiation process instead of the initiation process fitting in to my life. Dedication to spiritual development is what I must be about. There is nothing in the world of the living that should take precedence over this.

That is not to say that the world of the living is unimportant.

Everything that I do while alive has implications for my spiritual future. It is the responsibility of the living to advance ourselves spiritually while alive. We must do this by living in harmony with our ultimate purpose. The purpose of all human beings is to preserve life. This means preserving life in the world of the living.

I must, therefor, ensure that the physical needs of myself and my family are met in such a way that we have time for spiritual pursuits. This is a difficult task in western society because most of us are slaves. I realize that I too am still a slave and until I am able to purchase my freedom, I will have to run my life under the dominion of my slave masters.

My first responsibility after my spiritual work and training is to purchase my freedom.

October Contemplation

It’s a cool fall evening in mid October.

I am alone on the campus of a small midwestern college.

Why am I here? This is the central question.

There are some students on the green.

One is playing a guitar, acoustic, slightly amplified.

It’s just loud enough to urge the students to release their youthful energy.

They talk and laugh over the volume of this half song or that.

I am a Black Man. Here in the lily-white suburban sprawl of the silicon prairie.

Far from the pain of my people,
I am so removed from my ancestors in space and time,
that I can barely feel myself a part of the world at all.

Why am I here? A good and hearty question that is,
full of tasty tidbits that linger in the mind
long after the urgency of life demands my attention on the morrow.

There is so much that I want to share.
Somehow, the opportunity just never seems to present itself,
or perhaps I’m never in the “right place” at the “right time”.

Sun in Pieces, Moon in Leo, maybe I’m just not ready.
I read somewhere that this is a most difficult aspect to choose for a lifetime.

Ah, now I see, the gathering is a bunch of so-called Christians.
Where’s a good Lion’s Den when you need one?

They are singing songs of praise to a God,
but what God are they singing to?
Are they singing to the God that commanded them to rape and pillage my forefathers?

Are they singing to the God that rips the souls from indigenous cultures?

Or are they singing to the God that I have been searching for,
the God that I have called out to in pain and sadness in the darkest moments of my life?

Are they calling out to the Deity that I found standing by my bedside one night?

Have they felt the presence of spirit flowing through all things?
Have they had the tantalizing glimpse into the garden… from the outside?

Have they felt the sting of the angelic sword, the flames of which bar us forever?

I want to go home! I want home to be here now!

I feel paradise just beyond the reach of my psyche
like a forgotten thought on the tip of my tong,
like a word I write over and over, but never seem to be able to spell.

Slavery Is Too Strong A Word

Yesterday, I sat with three of my colleague at lunch. We were discussing the situation in New Orleans and the subject came around to the blame game. One of my colleagues commented that the behavior of the Mayor of New Orleans was just as culpable for the suffering of the Descendents of Slaves.

This colleague of mine made the point that the Federal Government should not be blamed. He said that it was well known that FEMA would not respond in less than seven days to any disaster. Therefore, it was the lack of preparedness on the part of the mayor of New Orleans that was responsible.

That same evening, I sat in my living room and watched “Katrina aftermath: What went wrong” a special Dateline report. I listened to the voices of the meteorologists and scientists as they complained of how their information was not taken seriously by government agencies from the local to the federal level. These scientists had been warning of the potential for disaster. They had participated in the Hurricane Pam simulation. When Katrina strengthened in the Gulf after passing over Florida, they had made every effort to warn the government.

Tom Brokaw’s report showed school busses in New Orleans that could have been used to evacuate citizens. He sat with the Mayor and asked him, “What would you have done differently?” The mayor said, “I would have screamed louder.” At that moment, I was filled with shame. How could this man sit there and talk about crying for help when he could have actually taken action?

My mind returned to the conversation at lunch.

“Seven days” he said. According to Tom Brokaw’s report, it was supposed to be 48 to 70 hours. This was the expectation of those who had consulted with FEMA during the planning phases for just this kind of disaster. Even so, I had argued that the true cause of the disaster in New Orleans was the deteriorating state of the Levees.

Brokaw’s report addressed this issue. A segment was shown that had been shot just prior to the flooding. It was about how New Orleans had dodged the bullet yet again. The following day, another reporter stood on that same street in the French Quarter in two feet of water. The levees had failed and the flooding had begun. Dark and deadly waters had stolen into the homes of the disenfranchised like a thief in the night.

I had told my colleague at lunch that the catastrophe of New Orleans could have been avoided because the storm surge should not have been a challenge for the levees, even though those levees could not have withstood even a category-3 storm. He commented, “Well, that’s not the federal government’s fault!” Another of my colleagues contradicted him saying, “Yes, it was. I once dated the daughter of a high-ranking member of the Army Corps of Engineers. It has always been the duty of the corps to maintain the levees up and down the Mississippi river, including the New Orleans Levees.” I then pointed out that funding for levee improvements had been cut by the Republican congress.

“We have to make a choice in this country as to what we will spend our money on. We have priorities.” He said. “Yes, and should we be wasting our money on a war in Iraq that should never have been fought? How many of the billions of those dollars could have been spent to prepare for disasters that we knew with a certainty would come?”

“I think the Iraqis who were having their feet flayed would disagree. How are these people so different from the poor people in Louisiana? At least the poor in New Orleans are free.”

I felt a flash of anger at this. How could he be so ignorant? “There is a difference.” I said. “The people of Iraq are living in the land of their birth. They are living in their ancestral home where their people have lived for thousands of years. The people of Louisiana are the Descendents of Slaves who were taken from their homeland without their consent and stripped of their cultural identity.”

Another of my colleagues finally spoke up. He is from Eastern Europe. He looked me in the eye and said, “Why always this talk of slaves?” Before I could answer (being a descendent of slaves myself) my other college began a scholarly sounding treatise on how things are so different in the South. He spoke of how the poor Black folks are mistreated by the ignorant and evil. I finally could not take it any more and interrupted.

“As someone who should have some authority on the subject, I must disagree with you about this. My Father and Mother raised me to be a Free Man. Those of us who still keep the memories of our Ancestors know that slavery was never about whips and chains. Slavery is a mind game. How else could five people control the behavior of one hundred on a plantation? We still see this mind game being played out today. When we do, we speak up about it. This game is not just played on us; it is played on you as well. You are just as much a slave as anyone. The difference between us is that we know that we are being treated as slaves, and you do not.”

Another colleague of mine attempted to interject, “Slavery seems too strong a word…” My other colleague turned to me with a smirk, “Hey, if they want to be free, all they have to do is get a Harley.” I did not dignify this with a comment. I turned to my friend and said, “Perhaps you are right but being a man who makes my living with language (the language of logic) I always choose my words carefully. I used slavery because it is what I mean. Everyone here at this table is treated as a slave. I am the only one who sees it. The disaster in New Orleans has washed away our illusions about our status in this country.”

Lunch was over and we got up and returned to our indentured servitude. We returned to the illusion, yet in my heart I know what it means to be free. I will not be a slave to any man. I will proclaim my freedom every day, in the halls of Corporate America and in the streets of the cities and towns of this nation and the world. I will continue to write about the teachings of my Father and Mother, and their Fathers and Mothers before them. I will continue to shout the teachings of my Ancestors who fought with their bodies and their hearts and their minds.

It is my Ancestors who could have chosen the ultimate freedom of death. It is they who chose to live in bondage and hope. Hope that some day, their children would walk this world free.

For their sake, I claim, Slavery is NOT too strong a word.

Who will iron their shirts?

I was listening to a program on National Public Radio recently entitled “Motherhood in the Margins.” This program, a segment of the daily program Odyssey, spoke about the relationship between the archetypical maternal image and the reality of Motherhood in the USA. Two classes of women were discussed, those who chose motherhood on the margins and those who found themselves on the margins by virtue of their ethnicity or economic status. Here, I am referring to Mothers who are the descendents of slaves.

Annelise Orleck, an historian and the author of an upcoming book on the fight of poor women to assert their rights, quoted the former senator of the Louisiana, Russell Long, a Southern Democrat. She claimed that he actually said that funding welfare would make it more difficult for people such as himself to find domestic help since these poor Black Women would have no incentive to go out and get a job.

This quote was given as an example of the double standard that is applied to poor Black Women. They are not valued for that most important duty of raising their own children. When they do take the initiative to find work or education to better themselves, they do not have the support of our society. This is help that they need in raising their children so that these children will be neglected and left to the vagaries of ghetto life.

My own sister was a welfare mother. Had she not had the support of our family, she could never have continued her education, raised her son and developed a successful career in Information Technology. Even though she was a welfare mother, she came from a family of privilege. My Father is a successful retired Methodist Minister and my Mother is a retired registered nurse. They both fought the good fight to raise our people out of the shadow of poverty and prejudice. Sometimes the price they paid was dear. Sometimes that price included the loss of a business. Sometimes that price was disrespect from the systems and people that they supported and served. Sometimes that price was the suffering of their children at the hands of white society.

Though Russell Long served in the congress between 1965 and 1987, it would seem that his sentiments still exist today. Even now, the congress is debating provisions in the latest version of welfare reform that would require poor women to work at least 40 hours a week before they can receive support from the state.

Given my statements here, one might think that I am advocating the expansion of welfare for the poor. This is not true. I am thinking about the working poor of New Orleans. Many of these poor Black families sustained themselves on minimum wages performing the vary work that Russell Long complained would no longer be done. These were hard working families that paid their taxes and owned their homes. Now those modest homes, some of which were in families for generations are no more.

I too have felt hunger. Though I did not choose hunger so that my own child could be satisfied. I have done without clothing or shoes, but not so that my child would have clean warm cloths to wear to school. I have known poverty because of my determination to fulfill my dreams. This is a privilege that many of the Descendents of Slaves in New Orleans did not have.

At the time that I was listening to Odyssey, hurricane Katrina was of no consequence to me. Later, as the tragedy unfolded, I was so self-absorbed in my career and personal life that I was not aware of what was happening. I was not aware that those same mothers who are denigrated for either sponging off of the good graces of this fine government of ours or disgracefully neglecting their children, were making life and death choices that should never have been made.

These mothers, who had the audacity to affirm life beyond the despair of urban poverty, who would have been condemned by faith based organizations had they aborted their children, who were forgotten by the faith based organizations in the affluent parts of our nation, were watching their children starve and their elders die. These same organizations, such as the Southern Baptist Theological Seminary, that the government was touting as the salvation of the poor in times of hardship, were nowhere to be found as the waters were rising and the elders were dying and sons and daughters were giving in to anger and despair.

Were it not for the goodness of the people of our nation, many more might have died.

Where was R. Albert Mohler and his Southern Baptist Theological Seminary when his good friends in Washington were cutting the funding for the levees? Where was he when FEMA was turning back the truckloads of water and food? Where were he and his colleagues when the only job a poor black man could find in New Orleans was shining some white man’s shoes? Surely, he and his pseudo-religious cadre of political activists and self-proclaimed king makers could have advised our deeply religious and committed president of his responsibilities to the people of this nation.

Who will iron the shirts of the affluent businessmen who come to New Orleans to watch the buxom young college girls bearing their breasts on Bourbon Street? How can we as a Nation trust the promise of an American Dream that has become a nightmare?

The invisible people are visible now. We see them dying on television and crying for help outside of their refuge of last resort, a refuge that became the closest approximation to Hell on Earth.

These people who are the strongest of the strong, bearing the power and glory of our Nation on their beautiful black backs, have been dehumanized, denigrated and had the vary foundation of their culture destroyed. This destruction did not come with the storm surge of Katrina, it came with the missionaries and Imams like a scourge through the cradle of humanity. It came by torture and slavery and the demonization of that which we held most sacred.

It is so ironic that these same people run to the Great Religious Edifice of Protestantism.

Having seen these so-called religious organizations from the inside, I find them a place of such great hypocrisy that surely they must leave Martin Luther spinning in his grave. These same religious organizations are supported by the spiritual power and faith that is the legacy of the culture that Catholicism and Islam have sought to destroy. Yet the religious establishment in our Nation continues to carry on with the intolerance and ignorance that was perpetrated in the past by the same religions over which they claim such moral superiority.

Who is the champion of the righteous in our nation? Why George W. Bush, of course.

Even so, the Descendents of Slaves continue to go to church and be filled with the glorious power of the Holy Spirit that the self same religious establishment thinks of as little more than allegory and myth.

The Descendents of Slaves truly must love this so-called great nation of ours. If they did not, surely their children would have done much more than steal sustenance from the abandoned shops and storefronts of those who had left them behind to die in the filth and squalor. They would have strapped bombs to their bodies and marched into the halls of power and said in their last breaths, I exist! I have meaning! I have purpose, if that purpose is only to affirm that I exist.

Do not think that I am speaking of those who sought to take advantage of the lawlessness in the aftermath of the storm and flood. Nor am I speaking of those of murderous intent who had completely given up hope. This is not about those that lashed out at their own people or fired upon those seeking to save them like some injured animal seeking to protect itself from the scavengers that were sure to come.

No, I am speaking of the children who were raised by their Grandmothers, Grandmothers now dead because they could not get food or insulin. I am speaking of the babies that may never see their Mothers and Fathers again.

Yes, the children of slaves love this great nation of ours, and yet the question still remains, when New Orleans is re-built and the affluent have returned to claim the land once owned by the disenfranchised, who will iron their shirts?

A Perfect Moment

This morning, I experienced a moment of perfection.

I was lying on an air mattress next to my fiancée. We have just moved her from her condo in Cleveland, OH. It has been a long couple of days and up until now, I had not had the time to appreciate the wonder and beauty of her presence next to mine, the softness of her skin, the attraction of her form, the smell of her dread locks.

I always wonder at the color and softness of her skin. She is so beautiful to me.

In this moment of perfection there is a certain tension. I drove for eight hours to get here. We arrived at 3:00 AM in the pouring rain. It seems so symbolic. The Chicago Metro area had been experiencing a severe drought, and now the drought is over, as is my drought of companionship. She is still tired, she has had little sleep in preparation for the move, being a detail oriented person, she has been so consumed with handling all the minutia of the move that sleep has eluded here virtually every night this week. She worked so hard to stay awake to keep watch over me as I drove. It was so difficult for me to lie beside her naked body as she slept and not disturb her much needed sleep, especially since we had both finally had a nice hot shower and were deliciously clean.

Later, as I struggled with sleep (My CPAP is currently buried deep in the truck, irretrievable without virtually removing everything the packers labored so hard to achieve) I finally just got up and began my morning cleansing. She awoke and stretched in that way that strikes my passion like a hot spark in a dry forest. She opened here eyes and gave me that loving look that fills my heart with joy. I lay down, entwining my naked body with hers and snuggled close into her breasts. I wrapped my arms around her waste and pulled her closer to me and realized that wonderful tension of sexual desire that I know will not yet be fulfilled. As I stroked her smooth skin and we talked about the remaining work that was beginning to run through her mind, I recognized a moment of perfection. That very moment required my full and undivided attention. That moment was so perfect and so sacred that nothing in the world could take precedent over such a moment. No thoughts of the past or future could intrude. There was only an eternal now of the bliss of her company in that lovely sexual tension that only two lovers can share.

A moment of perfection.

Taking Issue: The Origins of Life vs. Origins of Species

NPR is running a column called “Taking Issue” that “…features original essays on newsworthy and controversial topics.” I read the article by R. Albert Mohler, Jr., Ph.D., President of the Southern Baptist Theological Seminary, in which he advocates the concept of intelligent design.

Based on the content of his article and the additional readings of his weblog and the subsequent New York Times article, I must conclude that Mr. Mohler is a steadfast creationist who believes in the literal reading of the book of Genesis as fact.

I personally find no objection to the concept of reading the inspired teachings of the ascended masters literally. I do take exception with his interpretation though. Many of his statements with regard to Genesis are based on a set of axioms that I do not agree with.

I first must state that I have no idea what axioms Mr. Mohler holds as the basis of his opinions. I can only speculate as to what these are and this is what I have inferred from his responses to the questions posed on evolution.

  1. The true nature of Humanity is defined by the physical characteristics that can be measured by modern science.

    I come to this conclusion based on the idea that Mr. Mohler presents that the time frame of the Bible is limited to approximately 6000 years. He has not stated this in his writings on this subject as published in the links in this essay, but this is the usually accepted calculation. Time must therefore be measured based on an arbitrary value for the length of time between human generations. This would therefore limit the length of time that a human might live.

    He must also assume that the nature of humanity is limited to what he himself can perceive. God’s creation of us would therefore be limited to what he and his colleagues can conceive based on their own limited experience.

  2. There is a well-known and ultimately true definition of intelligence.

    How could one define intelligent design without having an accepted idea for what intelligence is? That concept of intelligence would again be determined by the accepted dogma of he and his piers.

  3. The design of God’s creation is well known.

    It is again difficult to postulate intelligent design without also making a statement about the design itself. I can look at the design of an automobile or a building and make a statement about that design because the manifestation of that design is within the scope of my perceptions and intellect.

Given these three axioms, it is logical that a pious man will come to the conclusions that Mr. Mohler has. My opinion is that these axioms are invalid based on the text of the Bible itself, as well as basic common sense with regard to our limited concept of the unknowable character of God.

The first axiom, which refers to the nature of humanity is refuted by Genesis 1:27 “So God created man in his own image, in the image of God created he him: male and female created he them.”

First of all, in order to conceive of the nature of humanity you must be able to comprehend the nature of God’s Image. Aside from the basic ambiguity of the translation (was it the image of God as in a visual representation or the image of God figuratively?) one must be able to comprehend either the nature or the mind of God.

As for the mind of God, I quote the New Testament, Romans 11:33-34 “O the depth of the riches both of the wisdom and knowledge of God! How unsearchable are his judgments, and his ways past finding out!  For who hath known the mind of the Lord? Or who hath been his counselor?” As for the nature of God itself, I think that it should be obvious to all that the limited context from which we speak must be incapable of divining that nature. I must therefore conclude that the first “axiom” is invalid. We just don’t have enough information to know what was actually created to understand the nature and character of that creation, let alone how that creation took place and when.

What is intelligence? Is there a clear definition of it. Can we state it’s character without equivocation? I would state that any concept, when sufficiently understood, can be simulated by a computing device. Since we cannot simulate intelligence, it therefore follows that we do not sufficiently understand it.

The last axiom is subject to the same argument as the first. In order to understand the design of God, you must have an understanding of what God had in mind. Again, this is not possible and “The Bible Tells Me So!”

Stipulating the above facts, one must conclude that intelligent design is impossible to prove, since the vary basis of the argument is either ambiguous at best or just outright impossible based on the fact that we could not possibly understand God because that would ultimately lead to a limitation of that which cannot be limited. It is logically incongruent to place a limit on the infinite. Therefore any argument for “Intelligent Design” is invalid on its face without even presenting any scientific theories to the contrary.

I know the Mr. Mohler and his colleagues can do better. They just need to THINK before they open their mouths.

The Divine Text

In a lecture delivered by His Divine Grace A. C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Prabhupāda on October 6, 1969, at Conway Hall, London, England, he states that “the conditioned state of our knowledge is subjected to many deficiencies.” These deficiencies being the following,

  1. All human beings commit mistakes.

  2. All human beings are deceived by illusion.

  3. All humans are dishonest.

  4. Human senses are imperfect.

It is by virtue of these deficiencies that he justifies the unquestioned acceptance of the Vedas as Kŗşņa itself handed down these teachings to the original human being.

I find this conclusion to be rather illogical. My finding is not that the four deficiencies are incorrect or invalid. I think that most thinking people would take these to be self-evident. It is the acceptance of the four deficiencies that requires me to question the divinity of any written or even spoken teaching.

If a person comes to me and says, “I present to you the absolute true teachings of God in the form of this book.” The four deficiencies dictate that the person who presents it to me could be making a mistake and also I might be mistaken in taking what this person says as true. The very experience itself is actually an illusion, the reality of which cannot conclusively be proven. I know that I have made promises that I have not been able to keep, whether it was intentional or not. And both my senses and the senses of the presenter are suspect.

How then can I accept that the “divine teachings” presented to me in this case are “real”?

For a seeker such as myself, this is a difficult dilemma. The four deficiencies, once accepted, create a paradox that traps the will and immobilizes one’s ability to act upon the desire for experience of the “Absolute Truth”.

Is there a solution to this dilemma?

Well, for the first deficiency, I would assume that though it is true, it is not always true that human beings make mistakes. As a seeker, I must accept the fact that I will usually be mistaken in any conclusion that I come to. I must remain humble in my perceptions of my ideas and concepts. It is very likely that I am mistaken. Yet it is those moments that I am correct that I seek. I will never be deterred by error because I have faith that correctness exists and I can, and do experience it. I must however, test my concepts for self-consistency both internally and externally.

Illusion, this is perhaps much simpler. It actually gives great power. By recognizing the illusory nature of my experience, I am able to transcend any effect that my experience may have upon me. After all, why concern myself with something that is not real? My goal is to find and experience that which is real, the “Ultimate Reality” if you will.

Dishonesty. This one is quite difficult. It can easily lead to paranoia J. However, I must realize that the source of dishonesty seems most likely a result of mistake and illusion. It is a mistake to think that I know enough about any situation to be able to make a promise of what will happen in the future. Though one might not intentionally lie, a broken promise is as good as a lie to the one the promise was made. Every parent has likely experienced this, promising his or her child something and then that event or thing not materializing. The disappointment ultimately leads to the disillusionment of adolescence, which is a part of life, but no less painful for the parent or the child.

I cannot understand for myself the logic of lying intentionally. I learned long ago that it only leads to pain and suffering in the long run. I am aware that most people feel that it is necessary though (see deficiency 1). This could only be an illusion though since one could never know enough to be sure that the lie is successful.

I have learned through my experience and scientific study, that human senses are quite fallible. Therefore, I would conclude that the logical place to seek the Absolute Truth is outside of the realm of human senses. Basically, meditation and contemplation are the means by which the truth may be known. The source of that truth cannot be found in books, in this web log or indeed anywhere but within our own heart and soul.

Only within ourselves will we find Kŗşņa and, when we do, the Vedas shall be presented directly.

I have faith that I shall find what I seek.

Spirituality vs. Materialism

I just finished reading “Rich Dad, Poor Dad”. This is a great book. I loved what it has to say about taking personal responsibility for one’s financial experience.

In thinking about this book, I began to look into myself and think about what motivates me. I realize that I came so close to falling into the trap of the “Rat Race”. One thing that I find difficult in avoiding the trap though is reconciling spirituality and materialism.

How do we deal with “greed”? In the book, the author prefers to use the milder term of “desire”, however, Buddhist philosophy teaches in the second (Samudaya) of the four noble truths that “There is a cause of suffering, which is attachment or desire (tanha).” If this is so, then the suffering that one feels in poverty is a result of one’s attachment to things that we do have and our desire for that which we do not. Interestingly enough, “Rich Dad, Poor Dad” teaches that one must master one’s desires in order to gain the discipline needed to achieve wealth, and in achieving wealth, one no longer is in a place of unfulfilled desire.

I must admit that I have been very foolish when it comes to the accumulation of wealth, or more properly, the lack of accumulation of wealth. It is not that I have not had the intelligence or the information to make the appropriate choices. It may seem trite to state that I knew that Microsoft, Apple, Dell, Amazon, Yahoo and others were good buys or I knew when was the best time to sell Cisco or Sun. Hindsight is twenty-twenty, as they say. I could rightfully claim that it was fear that kept me on the side lines at some point or even laziness, but I feel that the greatest obstacle that I have had has been my desire for “things”, for the nice car or the great home theater system or the latest, most powerful computer. As I write this I’m sitting between two 15 year old speakers that cost $1500 a piece. I have to ask myself if that $3000 would have been better spent on Microsoft stock. I suppose that the answer is obvious.

With all of the things that I have accumulated over the years, there is really very little left. This is not just the result of a bad ten-year period in my life (though one could easily blame it on that). None of those things ever really had any value in the first place. Honestly, who wants a ten-year-old car anyway? It’s not new enough to be cool and not old enough to be a classic. I do not own a car now and I don’t really see the “need” for one. I would love to own a 1970 Chevelle SS, but that would be as much an investment as anything else.

Some how, I just don’t have the same desire for things that I once had, and yet I still want to accumulate wealth. The question for me is, is this greed? Is this an aspect of Samudya? I realize that there are differnt ways to be a wealthy person. One way is to live as the Real People of the indigenous culture of Australia do as depicted in “Mutant Message Down Under”. These people live in a world where every need is fulfilled. Yet they own nothing. Come to think of it. This would be true of any wealthy person. What does it matter if you own anything? Owning something does nothing more than enslave you to it.

Perhaps what I seek is true freedom, freedom from the suffering of Dukkha and the elimination of Samudya. I seek Nirodha. Perhaps the noble eightfold path of Marga is not inconsistent with the true meaning of wealth since, for me, wealth and nirvana are one in the same. The attainment of spiritual enlightenment is achieved through the mastery of attachment and material desire.

All truths are universal.

Morality

“And the LORD ÒGod commanded the man, saying, Of every tree of the garden thou mayest freely eat: But of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil, thou shalt not eat of it: for in the day that thou eatest therof thou shalt surely die.” Genesis 2:16-17.

I have contemplated the meaning of this verse often. I have asked myself, “What tree is this, and where would it have been found, how could the act of eating of it have caused the experience of death, and how can we overcome such an act and be returned to the garden in which we were created?”

It seems to me that Adam, and Eve, knew nothing of morality prior to eating of the tree. I believe that the act of eating of that tree and the knowledge thereof is something that each of us does of our own free will each day. This act is the application of morality to the world that we perceive; it is the judgment of some person, place, thing or action as being either “good” or “bad”. It is in this willful act that we ensure our own death and our ejection from the garden.

Consider that there are actual forces that exist in creation the purpose of which is the creation and the destruction of things. These forces exist in harmony and balance just as they were created. These energies are the perfect creation of a perfect creator. Who are we to judge the “good” or “bad” in them; could it not be possible to see the beauty and harmony in the perfect creation; the beauty of the garden itself?

This does not mitigate our responsibility in choosing which forces we partake of. In so doing, however, we must recognize that a choice for good in our reality might be a choice for evil in the reality of another. To love and respect each human being, in my opinion, is to also to love and respect the perspective in which they perceive the world.

This conclusion leads one to something of a quandary though. How are we to know which actions to take if everything is relative? Perhaps one can choose to act according to the inner compass that we find by seeking out the guidance of our spiritual self. Every inspired spiritual teaching seems to point to the concept that the source of all things lies within, “Neither shall they say, Lo here! Or, lo there! For, behold, the kingdom of God is within you.” Luke 17:21.

Therefore, one might choose to base one’s action on the “Word of God” that comes from within. It is in learning to have trust and faith in this perception that we gain mastery over ourselves and freedom from the “fruit of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil”.

In contemplating this, I have found that my experience of Love for all people and indeed all that I perceive has expanded to encompass my consciousness. It is only in those times that I experience a limited perception of self that I come to the place of self hate that is then reflected in a judgment of the good or bad in the world around me.

Perhaps freedom from self-judgment and Love of all is the gateway by which we may return to the garden.