Monday, September 30, 2013

NON ::: Children of the Black Sun



Released by Mute records in 2002.  Consists of seven tracks all of which are minimalist ambient noise.  A little different from the usual NON sound.

Tracklist:
1- Arka
2- Black Sun
3- Serpent of the Heavens
4- Serpent of the Abyss
5- The Underground Stream
6- The Fountain of Fortune
7- Son of the Sun

Download:
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NON ::: Pagan Muzac



The album was first pressed in 1978 via Graybeat Records.  The release was pressed with 17 tracks of locked grooves and includes an off center hole drilled for an alternate method of play.  This pressing was a 7" record housed in a 12" sleeve containing 17 tracks on side A, with side B blank.

Tracklist:
1- Untitled
2- Untitled
3- Untitled
4- Untitled
5- Untitled
6- Untitled
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Download:
https://mega.co.nz/#!wll3hCZJ!9K272CiyKuh5W8DeQ6BdiYjKgbg65v9wV0RWZbKwe-Y

Thursday, September 26, 2013

These 9,000 bodies stenciled on a Normandy beach will break your heart



The seaside town of Arromanches, France, looked quite different over the weekend. Nine thousand silhouettes were hand-drawn in the sand on the Normandy beach to commemorate the soldiers and civilians who died on June 6, 1944. This stirring tribute, called "The Fallen," was conceived by British artists Jamie Wardley and Andy Moss, who enlisted the help of 200 volunteers to mark the International Day of Peace over the weekend. It took two years to prepare for the project, and the results, which were ultimately washed away by the tide, were heartbreaking. "All around us there are relics of the Second World War, but the one thing that is missing are the people that actually died," Wardley said. "We've very quietly made a big statement

Read more...

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2429903/Peace-Day-Reminder-millions-lives-lost-war-artists-stencil-9-000-bodies-Normandy-beach.html

L'Avis G821 ::: Musique in la Sainte Chapelle


I love these guys. This really is an ultra rare release. It's hard to know what genre to put these guys in, probably coldwave. But whatever genre, this is absolute gold!  The type of release that I would like to think typifies this blog.  Get it.

Tracklist:
1. Les Danses Etranges
2. Yagi
3. Die Kunst
4. An Old Beat
5. 4 C
6. Ennemy
7. Le Long Serpent
8. Le Désert Des Tartares
9. Trash
10. Rhomboedre


Download:
http://www12.zippyshare.com/v/44980266/file.html

Monday, September 23, 2013

Siglo XX ::: Dreams of Pleasure



I have a real thing for this Siglo XX.  Just the best damn coldwave, post-punk group that ever was.

Tracklist:
1- Dreams of Pleasure (II)
2- In the Garden
3- Silent House

MP3/320kbps

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Various Artists ::: Taste of Tongues



Awesome experimental/minimal/ industrial compilation on the original Sleep Chamber label.   Taste Of Tongues was released as a cassette by Inner-X-Musick (XXX-11) in 1984. Limited edition of 500 copies.

Tracklist:
1- Hidious In Strength – Shadow In The Valley
2- Attrition – How About That, Dum-Dum
3- Bene Gesserit – Erg Habbania
4- Sleep Chamber – Faith In Silence
5- 7 From Life – Chinese School
6- Women Of The SS – Force By Silver
7- Human Flesh – US Again
8- Cortex – Cortex AA
9- Psi Field – Ya’ge
10- Uncleaned Dead – Impatient Patient
11- Melinda T. Monroe – HuH?
12- Blax – Mongoloid Melody
13- Massman – Theme/New Law

Download:
https://mega.co.nz/#!9lckxZKK!flK8TaR2PeEq3vICXYUzIPMdWD0gFx5tEw6JgzxgxSA

Saturday, September 21, 2013

Various Artists ::: Transmissions



A great compilation covering the French colwave scene from 81 to 89. 

Tracklist:
01.-Asylum Party - The Sabbath (3:26)
02.-Baroque Bordello - Today (3:14)
03.-Clair Obscur - The Pilgrim's Progress (Instrumental) (3:56)
04.-Complot Bronswick - Born In A Cage (3:48)
05.-End Of Data - If You Like, Follow Me & So (3:28)
06.-Excès Nocturne - L'Echo Des Lumières (4:40)
07.-Gestalt - Deuxième Ombre (5:48)
08.-Guerre Froide - Demain Berlin (4:42)
09.-Kas Product - One Of A Kind (3:29)
10.-Leitmotiv - Attendre Encore (4:34)
11.-L'Enfance Éternelle - Behind The Beauty (3:42)
12.-Martin Dupont - I Met The Beast (3:41)
13.-Norma Loy - Power Of Spirit (4:25)
14.-Opéra De Nuit - Ami-Amant (3:46)
15.-Opera Multi Steel - Un Froid Seul (3:49)
16.-Pavillon 7B - Black Generation (4:45)
17.-Résistance - Across The Ocean (3:48)
18.-Tanit - Can An Actor Bleed (4:05)

Download:
https://anonfiles.com/file/a9c9122cc10abf58196e664545e3c7d9

Various Artists ::: Cold Waves + Minimal Electronics Volume 1



Wow..This cd is chock full of rare coldwave/minimal synth gems! There isn't a bad tune to be found on this disc! Get em' now before there gone! You will love it...... I sure hope there will be a volume 2.

Tracklist:
01. Absolute Body Control – Figures
02. Nine Circles – Twinkling Stars
03. Linear Movement – Night In June
04. Opera Multi Steel – Ills S’eloigent
05. Bal Paré – Palais D’Amour
06. Eleven Pond – Watching Trees
07. The Vyllies – Babylon
08. End Of Data – Dans Votre Monde
09. The Actor – Lights
10. Ausgang Verboten – Consumer
11. Jeunesse D’Ivoire – A Gift Of Tears
12. OTO – Anyway
13. Ruth – Polaroïd/Roman/Photo
14. Stereo – Somewhere In The Night
15. The Neon Judgement – The Fashion Party
16. Land Of Giants – Cannibal Dolls
17. Days Of Sorrow – Travel

Download:
https://anonfiles.com/file/1b96f59e57bebed1fd83201e6f948bdf

Guerre Froide ::: Archives


Guerre Froide was/is a coldwave band that was born in the 80s in northern France.  Although the group has remained in obscurity for quite some time, it has nonetheless always been the subject of a cult audience in Europe.

After a long separation, and various side projects (eg Gegenacht), the group was reformed in 2006 with two of its founding members, and Yves Fabrice, accompanied by a new bassist: Samuel.

The texts of the new songs have lost none of the aggressive melancholy of the early years.

 

Tracklist: 
A- La Chanson D'Ian (5:06)
A2- Eva (Berlin 81) (6:06)
A3- Départ (3:32)
A4- Sans Ultimes Sens Multiples (3:33)
A5- Berlin Demain (4:54)
B1- Remorquage (5:15)
B2- Gloria Victis (4:02)
B3- Brumes (3:53)
B4- Picaro (4:26)
B5- Flashbacks Futurs (4:18)


Download:
https://anonfiles.com/file/6a73c77a6107f6a5dc6d30319227f7ae

Friday, September 20, 2013

Bunker Strasse ::: Bunker



Label: Hayoon Limit? ‎– none
Format: Cassette, Mini-Album
Country: France
Released: Dec 1987
Genre: Electronic, Rock
Style: New Wave, Post-Punk

Tracklist:
01- My Own Way
02- Le Retour Du Roi
03- Mirror
04- Tears (Live)
05- Souvenirs (Live)

Preview:

Download:
http://www36.zippyshare.com/v/HeCNmLMq/file.html

Thursday, September 19, 2013

Trisomie 31 ::: The First Songs Vol.1/Vol.2



Excellent coldwave with an experimental touch from the North of France. This album stands out for me as one of the best coldwave releases ever.  

All songs written by Ph. Lombrez.
Line-up: Philippe Lomprez, Hervé Lomprez, Pascal Tison, Jean-Michel Matuszak (assistance).

Tracklist:
1- See The Devil In Me
2- Relapse
3- Djakarta
4- Moving By You
5- Is Anybody Home? (Part 1)
6- La Fête Triste [Original Version]
7- No Way
8- Love For A Life
9- Il Se Noie [Original Version]
10- There's Something Strange Tonight
11- Logical Animals
12- Coming From Darkness
13- Breaking Down
 Preview:
 

Download:
https://mega.nz/#!pRxWwa5Z!lkZ5yu1MNJYmfeQLeHPtf7uKPOcRz1itK4wVwDBFA4s

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Boris Dzaneck ::: The Trip



The third and last Boris cassette in my collection.  The remaining issues are less electronic than the previous work. Highly recommended!

Tracklist:
A1 Garbage Can
A2 Fishbowl Fixation
B1 I Didn't Know You Were Hurt
B2 The Trip

Download:
https://anonfiles.com/file/2a9921193132b30ca5d6201ad741b80f

Boris Dzaneck ::: III



Second cassette titled simply Dzaneck Boris III, much more a Techno-Pop adventure with rhythms typical of the time and imagination, although the semi-darkness of Joy Division still resides.

Tracklist:
1- Garbage Can 04:20
2- Images 02:47
3- White Heart 04:14
4- Thin Man 04:31

Download:
https://anonfiles.com/file/f134f244e3c2ca1e552809ec9f9d0c79

Boris Dzaneck ::: In His Own Words



Boris Dzaneck was a Dutch artist from the 80's and pulled out several cassettes and participated in some compilations. This was his first cassette, performed and recorded by himself with home media. Their sound draws heavily on Joy Division and post-punk groups of the late 70s and early 80sThe production is lo-fi and sort of fuzzy, and as a sucker for lo-fi shit, I like it. The instrumentation is simple and almost hypnotic in a way. Sometimes the keyboard is the dominant instrument, other times it's the guitar. The music is oftentimes slow, but there are occasions when it picks up the pace, such as on "Dance".  It's a must listen.


Tracklist:A1 The Pavement
A2 Theatre Of Dolls
A3 The Rise, The Fall, The Rise And...
A4 Inside The Outside
B1 All Heroes
B2 The Adjustment
B3 Dance
B4 Me Hero



Download:
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Tuesday, September 17, 2013

The Babe in the Abyss


We live in patterns. They are inescapable. There are patterns extending through all states of existence. We can find them readily enough anywhere. Our human bodies are a 'Magic Maze' of patterns throughout their cellular structure. We have only to look at our own fingertips to observe our individual patterning.  Insofar as the pattern of anything may be called a symbol, each of us are living Symbols forming part of a Great Design.

The basic facts are simple enough. We live between two worlds or states of existence. The Outerworld of ordinary mundane living, and the mysterious Innerworld of thoughts, feelings, and subjective activities which we vaguely classify as "spiritual". Both worlds are real in relation to ourselves, and the energies operating through them are transmutable and interchangeable from one to another. The patterns formed by such exchanges are those by which we live. We can alter ourselves by altering our life-patterns and vice versa. We and they are interdependent.

If it were possible to find or formulate what might be described as the Perfect Pattern and follow it faithfully, then we should be Perfect People. This has been the aim of every religion and philosophy, Creed, Code, or System.  Looking at our past history and present situation as humans, it seems evident that we have either failed to find or to follow any such thing. Nevertheless, this has not been for want of attempts made in that direction. So many attempts have been made so often by such different means, that confusion occurs among them all, and for an individual to make any selective choice for himself is mostly a matter of instinct or inclination.

It was and is the Ideal of every 'Spiritual System' to find this Perfect Pattern and use it for the development and upliftment of such people who might fit themselves into its framework. An intelligent human applying this Design to himself must surely (in theory) be on the way to his own perfection. This was the purpose of Occult Initiation, in which aspirants were supplied with a Symbolic Plan for their progression through the inner and outer worlds.

If we consider some of the principal Systems among us, we shall see that they have all produced some kind of a Master pattern which must have been effective to some degree or they could not have affected so many people for so long a time.  Perhaps the most universal was the ancient Solar, or circled Cross, held in common by nearly all faiths in one form or another. Christianity began under its aegis, the Calvary Cross being a later adaptation. Buddhists show it as the Wheel of Life, and it remains today as a major Symbol of most Mystery Schools. As a universal Symbol, it is scarcely to be surpassed.

The Hebrew faith ultimately adopted the Hexagram, or Shield of David as a Master-Glyph, and the profundity of its design is capable of indefinite interpretation. Later came the highly sophisticated development of the Quarternity and Sextuplicity as the Ten Emanations of the One, arranged in the pattern known as the Tree of Life. Few minds could, or yet can, work with this Glyph on account of its complications, so it remained almost the exclusive property of the mystics. Orthodox Rabbinism declared it heretical.  However, it became the sign of a developing and Westernising mind and soul, growing away from the static Oriental outlook and culture, and such it remains today.

 The Symbol of the Tree of Life is neither static nor dead.  It is a growing, flexible, and adaptable Life-Pattern capable of indefinite extensions in all states. This means not merely cellular organic life, but the whole of Being, manifested in all possible aspects. Since there cannot be more, the Tree presents no less. It is no rigid accumulation of defunct dogma and meaningless symbology for an advancing humanity, for it presents an ever richer field of knowledge and experience. Before all else it lives, and must be lived to be understood.

As we grow the Tree grows. It bears a different variety of fruit in the twenty first century than it did in the fourteenth, but it still fulfills its function of producing sustenance for the insatiable human soul. What is more, its fruits are literally inexhaustible, since they continually renew themselves with fresh supplies.  The harder we pluck the Tree, the more plentifully comes its fruit.  Yet there is no dogma here, there are no teachings paraded as absolute truths and no faith championed as the crowning of advancement.  In fact it is the opposite.  Here there is experimentation, realization and elimination through personal work.  If you are expecting 'religion' then you have already fallen off the tree.

This reason is very simple. The Qabalistic Tree and its associations may be likened to a well-designed crossword puzzle with its clues. The entire meaning and value of the puzzle lies with the mental exercise involved in its construction and solution. In solving it, a mind must be used to some considerable extent, which naturally improves and develops the mind power of the thinker. By presenting the Tree as a Qabalistic puzzle of mental and spiritual magnitude, an opportunity is afforded for genuine progress of mind and spirit to whomsoever has the wits and endurance to attempt its solution.  Consequently the written and published Qabalah must be considered as the clues to the enigma and not its  answers except on some of the broad issues. The real solution must be worked out individually, for it lies in those  who seek it and nowhere else.  The key is in 'the way' to the goal, not in the goal itself.

So what is the Tree? It is a symbolic representation of the relationships believed to exist between the most abstract and the most concrete humanity.  Since it is a Symbol, we must gain some knowledge of the meaning, construction, and applications of Symbols, or the Tree will be nothing more than lines and dots on paper. A Symbol is the embodiment of an idea so that it can be dealt with by differing conscious entities, or even between
different conscious levels of the same Entity. Thus a Symbol is a means of exchange much like coinage or any mutually acceptable currency. Symbolism may be considered as the currency of consciousness. After all, the very words on your screen are groups of symbols arranged so as to convey meaning from one mind to another.

The Tree-Symbol is in itself an alphabet of symbols from whence a spiritual language can be constructed which should be intelligible between Beings in different states of existence.  In old fashioned terms, Gods, Angels, and Men are given a common language. In modern parlance the normal consciousness is enabled to communicate directly with the sub and super consciousness by means of inter-relative symbology. To make the Tree fully articulate is the work of every mystic, because once an intelligent contact has been established by its means then we shall make useful progress along the lines of the Perfect Pattern.

Every child knows that Trees are climbed from branch to branch upwards, getting a firm grip on the next branch before the immediate one is released. The Tree of Life is no exception to this rule. Its branches are its Paths and Sephirotic Attributes. Each must be grasped by getting a firm understanding of what is is and what it does. The peculiar nomenclature, consisting of God-Names, Archangels, Angels, and Planetary potencies can be learned rapidly enough, but is is no use leaving knowledge there. Unless they become realities for the Qabalist, the Names are worthless, and the only way to "make them come true" is to work with them in continual meditation and practice.  Unless we known for certain what these mysterious "Names of Power'' signify, and how they link up with each other to form a perfect Pattern, they cannot be used to any effect. Our task is to find and follow that pattern through its  entire course.

It may be as well to remind ourselves rapidly of the Sephirotic Order. 0. AIN SOPH Nothing ; 1. KETHER, Crown or Summit ; 2, CHOCKMAH, Wisdom ; 3, BINAH, Understanding; 4, CHESED, Mercy; 5, GEBURAH, Severity; 6, TIPHERETH, Beauty, Harmony; 7, NETZACH. Victory; 8, HOD, Splendour; 9, YESOD, Foundation; 10, MALKUTH, Kingdom; 11, DAATH. Experience. These Emanations or Principles by which Divinity and Humanity conjoin, operate from Nothing to Material Manifestation through four Worlds, or stages.

These so-called Worlds are confusing to students, but they are really nothing more than arbitrary divisions between Nothingness and the material universe around us. Out of Nothing, Everything comes. Whatever Power or Principle is responsible for such a production we call "GOD" by some name or another. So much is common to all Faiths but it may actually be more productive if the student refers to it by no name.

The Qabalists refer to it simply as En-Sof which translates into limitless or boundless (E=without, Sof=end).  It symbolizes total unity beyond comprehension.  It is in this state that all opposites exist in complete ignorance of their differences, in a unity which knows no possibility of differences.  In the mind of the Qabalist the En-Sof is no-thing, does not exist, is not fathomable and cannot be discussed at all in terms of Being or Non-Being.  The En-Sof is so much not a part of human experience that as rational beings we should not even attempt to discuss its existence, much less its non-existence.  Because it is something beyond comprehension it is also something beyond classification.  The very most we can say is that it exists in its non-existence.

Many commentators have tried to postulate the En-Sof by what it is not, hoping by misdirection to find direction.  The many examples from mysticism are reminiscent of Pseudo-Dionysius definition of God:

"The cause of all things is neither soul nor intellect; nor has it imagination, opinion, or reason, or intelligence; nor is it reason or intelligence; nor is it spoken or thought.  It is neither number nor order, nor magnitude, nor littleness, nor equality, nor inequality, nor similarity, nor dissimilarity.  It neither stands, nor moves, nor rests.  It is neither essence, nor eternity, nor time.  Even intellectual contact does not belong to it.  It is neither science nor truth.  It is not even royalty or wisdom; not one; not unity; not divinity or goodness; not even spirit as we know it."

But this avenue of approach continually refers us back to something until we arrive at a basic concept of what he is: nothing or no-thing.  Even this fails:  nothing or no-thing is comprehensible, the human mind through assiduous discipline can train itself to comprehend no-thing.  But the En-Sof by definition, cannot be comprehended.  So he (I use the term 'he' very loosely here) can be neither understood by what he is not, nor by the idea of nothing.  Neither approach works.

The mystics played on this difficulty by pointing out that the 'nothing' (ain) signifying God had the same letters as the personal 'I' (ani), emphasizing that the last of the emnations from the En-Sof is represented by the personal 'I'.  It should be now clearer to anyone grasping these topics in the light of Crowley's writings what he meant by "there is no God but man."

The great Qabalist Isaac Luria in his writings describes the first motion of the En-Sof as a 'contraction into itself'.  It is on the 'surface' of that space that the first 'spark' was struck, the pinpoint of light which was to eventually become the material.  If this is all sounding a lot like the science of the 'big bang', an initial explosion, keep in mind that this system of mystical thought is thousands of years old and predates science by at least a millennium.  It brings to mind what Marie Antoninette once said, "There is nothing new except what has been forgotten."

The process may better be understood thus:

0    Nothing                                             AIN
1    Limitlessness                                     AIN  SOPH
2    Limitless  Light                                 AIN  SOPH  AUR
3    Specialised   Lights                           ARIM
4    Material Aspects of Light                    ATZILUTH
5    Denser Light                                     BRIAH
6    Light                                               YETZIRAH
7    Material Density                               ASSIAH

 The 'contraction into itself' brings to mind the method of yoga in which the yogin is called upon to retrieve the energies bound up with the sense-organs, dispersed in the world, and concentrate them on a center located in his body.  In the Chinese text called The Secret of the Golden Flower we are told that in order to create the flower, or subtle body, we must take the energies which normally flow outward into the world through the eyes and cause them to 'flow backward'.  This withdrawal of energies might be likened to the En-Sof's 'contraction into itself'.

The 'contraction' however is itself merely a manifestation and does not in any way assist us in comprehending En-Sof.  Swami Madhavanda in his translation of The Brhadaranyaka Upanishad perhaps approximates the reader closer to the best understanding we can have regarding the En-Sof:

"The form of the 'being' is as follows:  Like a cloth dyed with turmeric, or like grey sheep's wool, or like the scarlet insect called Indragopa, or like a tongue of fire, or like a white lotus, or like a flash of lightening.  Now therefore the description of Brahman: 'Not this, not this.'  Because there is no other and more appropriate description than this 'Not this'."

Division S ::: Something to Drink 5



The fifth chapter in the “Something to Drink” saga.  A new small treasure of minimal Noir-Cabaret with Mediterranean sounds, with Rock’n’Western saloon melodies, with vintage fashioned hits dealing with “60’s like” sounds.
Songs to be listened while drinking a good Italian red wine and smoking an unfiltered cigarette.
Songs for nostalgic rainy days and for summer sunset light.
Songs for lovers and suffering broken hearts.
Songs for drunken and dandy urban cow-boys & cow-girls.
“Something to Drink V” continues where the last album ended, from the last drink, from the last glass of wine…
“Alla Salute !”

Tracklist :
01. the ballad of the left ear (5:20)
02. the morning light (4:05)
03. materially loser (3:45)
04. december rain (2:32)
05. no control (4:17)
06. and just the people out (2:38)
07. further knowledge (3:59)
08. teaching mistakes (4:17)
09. scrambled eggs (2:59)
10. the mountain and the fish (1:34)
11. forget all (1:40)
12. sweet mary (2:16)
13. once again (7:30)
14. the end (2:14)

Download:
https://mega.nz/#!0MghVDzR!in25flxjJFg9wnRmAWPWuiIDFX72hWTg6UPim5RMNrY


Division S ::: Something to Drink 4



The sound of Division S is an eclectic melange of retro styles, involving everything from camp 30s dance and film music through doo-wop and noir jazz to 60s bubblegum pop and psychedelia. They have elements in common with the ‘industrial nostalgia’ of Horologium, and they share a certain louche, Latin, sleazy-listening sensibility with such artists as Ô Paradis, Novy Svet and Spiritual Front, but really, Division S aren’t quite like anyone else. If you enjoy Serge Gainsbourg, Bain Wolfkind’s solo work, or the Spell album by Boyd Rice and Rose McDowall, then it’s likely that your tolerance for irony and campness is sufficiently well developed to appreciate the aesthetic pose of Division S.

Something To Drink 4 involves a lot of cocktail-lounge jazz – the plucked double bass and cymbal work of ‘Ill’ Ego’, accompanying a lugubrious Nick Cave-like vocal (it also sounds something like the stuff Sol Invictus have been producing lately); the brushed drums of ‘Lonely Day’; the tinkling electric piano and soft brass of ‘Seven’ (which is, rather counter-intuitively, the eighth song); the vibraphone and walking bossa nova bass line of the loungecore instrumental ‘Soft Morning’ (this song could easily pass for Stereolab). But there are many other musical modes in evidence here – the shoegazing, ethereal pop, spaced out over dry snare-drum rolls, of ‘Sweet Fly’, the dementedly looped orchestral strings of ‘Lament For The Blind’, the rockabilly rimshots, bottleneck guitar and remote, muffled vocals of ‘Lying Charge’, the last-dance-of-the-night millennial psychedelia of ‘Trippin’’, but for me, the real highpoint of the album is to be found in the strung-out, stripped-back drawl and flanged guitar of ‘So Real Illusions’. It’s at this point that not even knowing the name of the vocalist gets a bit frustrating – this guy is really good. All the songs on Something To Drink 4 are originals, with the exception of ‘Another Time’ which is a cover of Pearls Before Swine song – a soft, Byrds-like pop song featuring acoustic guitar and female backing vocals. Something To Drink 4 manages to pack an awful lot into its 44 minutes duration. Compared to its predecessor – yes, it’s called Something To Drink 3 – this album seems to make greater use of rock and pop styles, rather than the nostalgic relics of earlier epochs, but Division S are nothing if not idiosyncratic and unpredictable.

This latest excursion into the sardonic, bloodshot-eyed world of Division S is available in a limited edition of 300 copies, in a jewel case with an insert containing very little information beyond the track titles.

Tracklist
01 A' Chanter
02 Another Time
03 Ill' Ego
04 Lament For The Blind
05 Lonely Day
06 Lying Charge
07 Routine Break
08 Seven
09 So Real Illusions
10 Soft Morning
11 Still Waiting
12 Sweet Fly
13 Trippin'

Download:
https://mega.nz/#!tcx1VBrD!6X6c-YhIOxhBSVA3Fzxxj6rHlguXKgJcEYDXLmHvfGo

Division S ::: Something to Drink 3



"Something to drink 3" is the follow up to the very limited and sadly sold out "Something to drink 2" …a pattern emerges…also on the Bunkier Productions label. If you have never heard "Something to drink 2" mores the pity. Being released in just 50 copies I doubt many people have heard it (don't worry I have it, I will share it soon). Life and record labels can be cruel.

"Something to drink 3" is eleven songs about hate / love / fun / sadness done in a mixture of folk / cabaret / doo wop / and ‘pop’ music. I say ‘pop’ because some of the simple structured tunes are hum able in that ‘stick in your head’ way that the best memorable ‘pop’ records manage. The singer occasionally sounds like an up-market Nick Cave exorcised of all his demons. Sometimes he sounds like your drunken uncle you meet at family weddings and wish to disown. Did I mention the sleazy sounding Italian. He’s here as well. Along with other disparate continental comrades crossing many boundaries but belonging to none in particular. The music will make you smile. Laugh even. But you won’t know why. You’ll sigh with recognition at some of the tales of heartbreaking woe being drunkenly poured out. Then puzzle as you struggle to make the words out to others. Through it all though you’ll h ave a bloody great time. A night on the piss you enjoyed and can actually remember.

"Something to drink 3" is that type of record that awakens the realisation as to why you got into music in the first place. It playfully tugs at the heart. An emotional roller coaster of simplified genius. Music so inoffensive you could play it in front of your mother and she would approve - yet distinctive enough to be classed as different and unusual. I’ll drink to that. Cheers.

I really cannot recommend this recording highly enough.  Pure art!

Tracklist:
01. Untitled #1
02. Bleeding
03. Blue Canary
04. Dancing In The Silence Of The Street
05. Untitled #2
06. Dead End
07. All That Remains
08. Stolen Youth
09. Out
10. Tears
11. Vino Rosso

Download:
https://mega.nz/#!ARJmlDzS!IcE4GXLmoSZqvxq2eeIYEvmgR2bJi7tfcU1qRU7Vty4

Division S ::: Something to Drink 2



Finally I managed to get a copy of this rare "Division S" album previously out on Bunkier Productions in 2004.
This is a second print in a very short run.
The sounds are drunk and smoky, a good definition should be "Mediterranean Noir Cabaret" ....
I would put this band easily in my top 5 of all time

"in Vino Veritas"

Tracklist :
1 Rome
2 Oh My God!
3 Op-Pop-A-Da
4 Tonight
5 She
6 Red Wine (Live)
7 PBS
8 Thoughts
9 Alone

Download:
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Monday, September 16, 2013

Five Thousand Spirits ::: A Tapestry For Sourcerers



Five Thousand Spirits is a Project between Stefano Musso (Alio Die), Raffaele Serra, and Claudio Dondo (Runes Order). Five Thousand Spirits' first album, A Tapestry For Sorcerers, released in 1995, was a Dark Ambient album with a cosmic feel more akin to Runes Orders work than Alio Die or Raffaele Serra's work, after this album, Claudio Dondo quit the group and it became a project of Musso and Serra. This line-up has since released five albums, all similar in sound to both artists solo work, which is oriented towards minimal and ethnic styled ambient.  A must have!

Tracklist:
1. From Sea To Sea
2. Enter, So Far From This Sky
3. Alphamantra
4. Onyx
5. Eskdalemuir
6. Lais
7. Haat-Lunis
8. Limahians

Download:
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Sleep Chamber ::: Musik For Mannequins




 From the letter contained within the release;
"Please find enclosed my newest release, my newest effort in music.  I hope you find it as interesting to listen to as I did making it."
"In the creating of the music I've tried to make each track as interesting as the next."
"About the artwork... the cover & inside graphics are from the rare artwork of - (1882-188? were the years these ones were done in) -  a bit ahead of his time.  He is my favorite artist.  I see my world through these graphic's... see my music through this art also."
"I think it's as close to what I see in my music as I can get."
"Thank you - - hope you enjoy the music." 
 John Ze'Wizz (1983)


"This is some of the most interesting music to be released from Triple-X, SLEEP CHAMBER seems to wrap itself up with the darker side of magical music.
In this tape they use Egyptian music and treat it with the drone of electronics, they also use music from India and texture it  in layers of delay, they use African percussion and also add electronic entanglements to this.
Being mostly interested in the use of the power of music, they are all too serious about their use of it - (zombie &  voodoo pastern & rhythms) and now with a taste of witchcraft and magic, they even use a "Death Chant" on this new tape where a real found vocal of a death chant is used.
Most of the music is highly interesting and very strange, but all to much is it taken to heart.
The packaging is some of the best yet, in a box with bizarre sexual drawings, and the inside comes with prints and info on each track, all numbered and signed.  A real touch of class!"
From the Other Sound Issue #2 1983

Tracklist:
1. Victmm
2. Jungle Disease
3. The Lantern
4. A Distant Cry
5. Conversations In Between Walls
6. Left Side Of The Tomb
7. Twenty Three
8. The Last Fantasy
9. Rite To Death

Download:
https://mega.co.nz/#!IsMnGJLC!Hbbd5Hpe9UH-cLu51pG4JaltHA4Ul-xgRrhjJTs1bMI

On the Troubadours



In the twelfth and thirteenth centuries, and continuing into the fourteenth, the wide region that we know as the South of France, northern Spain and which extends all the way to Portugal was home to the troubadours, poets whose lyrics were heard from the Pyrenees to the Villa Real. These poets did not speak French, Spanish or Portuguese but Occitan, the vernacular language of the region. The word troubadour represents Occitan trobador, from the verb trobar, meaning 'to find,' 'to invent,' or 'to compose'; hence, a troubadour is 'one who finds, invents, or composes.'  Women troubadours are called by the infrequent feminine form of the word, trobairitz.

In the beginning, troubadour poems were transmitted as songs from one musical performance to the next. The poems gained increasing prestige over time, and by the mid-thirteenth century, if not earlier, scribes began to write them down. In the manuscripts that have survived, the poems present themselves to us directly, enveloped in an aura of prestige that implies high esteem for their art. The original environment of the poems, however - their social, political, literary, and musical context - is more difficult to grasp. These poets and singers lived in a world very different from our own.

 The troubadours exemplify vivid individualism as well as recurrent mystic impulses.  The troubadours anticipated the spirit and the poetry of such figures as Dante and Petrarch, both of whom publicly acknowledged their inheritance with admiration and gratitude.  For this reason Italian culture to this day regards the troubadours as the source of its poetic tradition. There were dangers however because the troubadour tradition brought with it a revolt against preceding religious tradition.

For more than two centuries, the troubadour poems spoke of desire that was usually but not always heterosexual. In general, male poets describe male desire for a woman, and women poets describe a woman’s desire for a man, but there are also poems in which a troubadour imagines a woman’s desire and a trobairitz imagines the desire of a man.  The expression of desire ranges from frank sex talk in the first troubadour, Guilhem IX of Aquitaine, to humble beseeching for the lady’s intimate favor in Bernart de Ventadorn, and from the self-confident projection of the Comtessa de Dia to the long-suffering misery of Castelloza. The beloved, in the eyes of the lover, possesses pretz or 'merit,' valor or 'worth,' cortesia or 'courtesy,' and above all jovén or 'youth, youthfulness.'

For the troubadours and their listeners, sexuality is the worldly expression of the sacred. The pleasure of desire brings happiness, and the sexual narrative holds the promise of continuity. The yearning and fulfillment that lovers experience makes sense of the world - its seasons, its wars, its anguish.  As we may see in the first stanza of a song by Guilhem IX of Aquitaine (Poem 5), one of the earliest in the repertoire:

Ab la dolchor del temps novel
Foillo li bosc, e li aucel
Chanton, chascus en lor lati,
Segon lo vers del novel chan;
Adonc esta ben c’om s’aisi
D’acho don hom a plus talan.

With the sweet beauty of the new season
The woods leaf out, and the birds
Sing, each one in its language
To the measure of a new song;
Then it is well for a man to enjoy
What he most desires.

In the the first stanza of an alba, or dawn song, attributed without certainty to Gaucelm Faidit (Poem 54), we can already recognize the mystical sexual element that was to become paramount in the troubadour tradition and which would later permeate subtly within the mystery schools of Europe:

Us cavaliers si jazia
Ab la re que plus volia.
Soven baizan li dizia,
“Doussa res, ieu que farai?
Que.l jorns ve et la nueytz vai,
Ay!
Qu’ieu aug que li gaita cria,
‘Via! Sus! Qu’ieu vey lo jorn
Venir apres l’alba.’”

Once a knight was lying
With the woman he loved best.
He kissed her many times and said,
"Sweetheart, what should I do?
The day comes and the night goes,
Oh,
I hear the watchman crying,
'Away! Up! For I see day
Coming after dawn.'"

This attribute to 'dawn' is common to mystical literature of the time and refers to the important symbol of the sun rising.  There is a connection here between the solar and the phallic and examples may be found as early as the eleventh century in the bilingual dawn song titled:  Phebi claro nondum orto iubare / By the bright glow of Phoebus, ready to rise.  It reads:

1    By the bright glow of Phoebus, ready to rise,
The first light falls over the earth.
The watchman calls to the sleepers, 'Arise!'
The dawn glimmers, the seas swell; the sun
Rises, watchful, to destroy dark night.
2    Behold the evil ruses of enemies, spread
To carry away the careless and slow
Who fail to hear the herald’s cries.
The dawn glimmers, the seas swell; the sun
Rises, watchful, to destroy dark night.
3    Polaris pulls away from Arcturus;
The stars of heaven hide their rays;
The Great Bear moves toward the East.
The dawn glimmers, the seas swell; the sun
Rises, watchful, to destroy dark night.

It may seem surprising that the Church did not more openly or specifically oppose troubadour idea of mystical love. This was perhaps partly because troubadours of the satirical tradition such as Marcabru or Peire Cardenal performed this function, perhaps also because until the Albigensian Crusade, when it began to crack down on the courtly way of life, the Church did not take troubadour activities seriously. Furthermore, troubadour articulations of love were often vague and ambiguous, encouraged by the permeability of erotic and mystical language in the Middle Ages. Just as mystics such as St Bernard expressed in sensual terms the longing of the soul for union with God, so Jaufre Rudel largely if not exclusively incorporated religious language into a secular longing and addresses a courtly domna in the same language as he does the Virgin Mary.

The early troubadours, then, created the first 'modern' European examples of the individual artist, a genius set apart from the common folk, whence the connotations of value and 'high seriousness' associated with the high style.  But for such development the troubadour at the same time also risked the fires of persecution.  To escape such trouble the troubadour resorted to a clever system of symbolism - both visual and linguistic - and such symbolism may even today be found in Masonry and other surviving Western mystery schools.  What does such symbolism represent?

It is important to keep in mind that the Troubadours emerged at the height of the Albigensian Cathar movement and immediately following their slaughter in the Albigensian Crusade. Many troubadours were themselves Cathars or at least influnced by Cathar notions. The Cathars were a Gnostic group of mystics who rivaled the Catholic Church in Southern France and other parts of Europe, until they were declared heretical and ultimately driven underground. The Cathar Elect were vegetarians who upheld notions of non-violence, reverence for the natural world and the equality of women. There have even been suggestions of links between the Cathars and certain very underground Sufi groups in Spain and Palestine.

The symbolism hidden in the troubadour lyric relates to the ideal in courtly love that was to embody the archetypal forces of Lover and Beloved.  The Beloved was usually the woman. She was to embody the ideal of the Divine Feminine, Sophia, Divine Wisdom. She was to be ever slightly out of reach, but within sight. Her presence was to draw the Lover with her presence, her feminine divinity. She was to be a beacon. In striving to embody this for her Lover, she was to merge with the Divine she embodied.

The Lover was usually the man. His was the more active role. He was to seek his Beloved, his idealized Lady. He had to prove himself worthy of her, face great obstacles with humility and perserverance, in her name. In the Lover's intense passion for his Beloved, his constant focussing on her, he was to ultimately become a perfect Lover of the Divine and unite with the divinity he saw embodied in his Beloved.

The goal of courtly love represented a spiritual force that drew the man and woman as Lover and Beloved to the goal of spiritual marriage. This was the ideal, and certainly not every couple followed this path, nor did every troubadour always celebrate the inner sacred meaning of the path. Yet this was the core, and it was a pathway taught through societies and particularly passed on through troubadour poetry and song. Courtly love should be seen as genuine spiritual pathway and not be superficialized. It is not inappropriate to think of courtly love as similar to Tantric sexual spirituality, as developed in India.

Troubadours were also to some degree influenced by the great Arab poetry, and especially the Sufi
poetry, flowing in through Moorish Spain, the trade routes of North Africa, and Palestine and the Crusaders interacted with the Muslim world there. The Beloved of the troubadours is the same Divine Beloved of the Sufis. When reading troubadour poetry, as with Sufi poetry, the Beloved - though she may also be a real person - should be understood to be the Divine and no other.

Ultimately, the Cathars were declared a heretical sect by the Church and they were brutally suppressed. The Troubadours scattered, but their influence continued with the many related poetic/mystical traditions that emerged from their diaspora: the Trouveres in norther France, the Minnensingers in Germany (including Wolfram von Ehrenbach, author of the first Grail romance), the Fideli di Amore in Italy (including Dante), and the Fadistas of Portugal.

Christians were not the only ones attacking such practices, the Islamic powers also were attacking the Sufi cults of love. Sufi mysticism survived underground, carried on by certain members calling themselves Lovers and adoring the feminine principle as a world-sustaining power. Such troubadours were branded sinful because they loved women instead of God; and, women were equated with the devil by the theological opinion of the time.

As interesting, the troubadour tradition also appears to have picked up Tantric traditions from India.  Although Courtly Love practiced Tantric maithuna under the name of drudaria, a sort of love associated with male self-denial, it was anything but chaste. To the contrary, its poetry was highly erotic.The bardic verse indicated Tantrism origins, especially when Peredur’s mystic lady-love revealed that she came from India or when Tristan told his lady-love Iseult that his name was the syllabically-reversed Tantris.

In connecting the troubadours to magic we find that in 1195 the troubadour Gauvaudan composed a poem titled "Senhors, per los nostres peccatz" which mentions the name Bafometz.  This was one of the earliest times the title Baphomet makes its appearance and it appears in connection with it's original symbol relating to initiation.  Around 1250 another poem by troubadour Austorc d'Ornac refers to Bafomet in reference to a defeat.  De Bafomet is also the title of one of four surviving chapters of an Occitan translation of Ramon Llull's earliest known work, the Libre de la doctrina pueril, "book on the instruction of children".  We also find a later dated poem by an unknown troubadour who is thought to have been a Templar and makes reference to some battles in 1265 that were not going well for the Crusaders:

"And daily they impose new defeats on us: for God, who used to watch on our behalf, is now asleep, and Muhammad [Bafometz] puts forth his power to support the Sultan."

The name Baphomet comes up in several of the confessions leveled against the Knights Templar. Peter Partner states in his 1987 book The Knights Templar and their Myth, "In the trial of the Templars one of their main charges was their supposed worship of a heathen idol-head known as a 'Baphomet' ('Baphomet' = Mahomet = Muhammad)."

The claims of an idol named Baphomet were unique to the Inquisition of the Templars.  Karen Ralls, author of the Knights Templar Encyclopedia, argues that it is significant that "no specific evidence [of Baphomet] appears in either the Templar Rule or in other medieval period Templar documents."  One of the accusation charges against the Templars states:

"Gauserand de Montpesant, a knight of Provence, said that their superior showed him an idol made in the form of Baffomet; another, named Raymond Rubei, described it as a wooden head, on which the figure of Baphomet was painted, and adds, 'that he worshipped it by kissing its feet, and exclaiming, 'Yalla,' which was,' he says, 'verbum Saracenorum,' a word taken from the Saracens. A templar of Florence declared that, in the secret chapters of the order, one brother said to the other, showing the idol, 'Adore this head—this head is your god and your Mahomet.'"

The influence of Sufism was diffusing into Western mysticism in the form of magic and Alchemy and remained closely guarded in the many mystery schools.  Even today we find the Sufi mystery present in the Masonic initiation  but I fear that any further explanation would merely muddy the waters and so instead I leave you to your own study accompanied by a delightful troubadour song:




"For your sake, I hurry over land and water:
For your sake, I cross the desert and split the mountain in two,
And turn my face from all things,
Until the time I reach the place
Where I am alone with You."
-Mansur Al Hallaj


Saturday, September 14, 2013

Sigillum S ‎::: "Hhhard" (Order Ov Wolves)



Similar to the previous two Sigillum S entries on this blog.  More of the same ritual ambient we have grown to love.  If you enjoyed the other post then you will love this one also.

Tracklist:
1- Crystal
2- Howlings
3- In the Vault (H.P.L.)
4- Day of the Lies
5- White
6- Dream Scars

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Sleep Chamber ::: Babylon



"A strange turning point in time.  There waz plenty ov disagreement within the ranks.  Jonathan Briley waz leaving.  Two other members were against the style ov the material we rekorded at these sessions.  They played along after the leaving of Johnathan and decided that the musick waz not going in the direction they were interested in (Michael Moynihan and Thomas Thorn).  A few female hits and fits just made the split seem the important choice to them.  The spite & fear from "the band waz draining everything from everyone".  A spell I transfixed on everyone... waz the rumor...  such arrogance that I waz requested legally not to credit the two members who played on the rekordings... (one moved on to THRILL KILL KULT, I guess that's not dance oriented!).  The other one spent his time with Boyd Rice... They continued to bad mouth me 'till people got tired ov it, then they shut up.  I thought it was funny that the dokument they sent that says 'not to use their image (photo or name credit) iz actually signed by one ov their parents!  I waz not crazy about the material, but didn't  want to start something new.  "DREAMS WHILE DROWNING" iz probably the best.  "HER SECOND SKIN" we did 5 versions, couldn't make up my mind which one I liked.  "BABES OV BABYLON" I think we did 5 ov them too.  They all stared to sound the same, so its release waz not to fussy.  The printing on the first cover ov the second letter E, I hated.  The second cover waz a flop too.  (only 2500 copies made ov each.)"  - John Zewizz

Tracklist:
1- Her Second Skin
2- Babes Ov Babylon
3- Dreams While Drowning
4- Babylon Babes

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Sleep Chamber ::: Sonorous Invokations Ov Brian Jones


SONOROUS INVOKATIONS OV BRIAN JONES is SLEEP CHAMBER's 19th album.
As on BRIAN JONES' album PRESENTS THE PIPES OF PAN AT JOUJOUKA, this album is about the traditional ritual music of Morocco. JOHN ZEWIZZ of SLEEP CHAMBER impressively adapts this music by the use of flutes, horns, bells, cymbals etc., mixed with samples of BRIAN JONES. The last track contains parts of an interview done with JONES during his time in the military.  The whole album is underlayed by the typical dark sounds of SLEEP CHAMBER. The result is a masterpiece of classical ritual industrial music, which can be compared to SLEEP CHAMBER's cult album SEXMAGICK RITUAL.

 "Through the years John Zewizz has remained a fan of both the early Rolling Stones and Brian Jones.  He considered the Brian Jones era of The Rolling Stones as both cryptic and exotic.  Brian Jones was the one who introduced the Stones to magick, exotic drugs, and the concept behind the Stones SexMagick LP “Their Satanic Majesties Request”.  “Their Satanic Majesties Request” is probably Zewizz’s favorite musickal score.   John decided to play homage to Jones and the “Satanic Majesties” LP with the SLEEP CHAMBER release "Sonorous Invokations Ov Brian Jones".  The “Sonorous” recordings were set-up at Zewizz’s apartment in a copy-cat fashion to invoke the same energy and layout as the Stones “Satanic Majesties” sessions.   On the first day of the recording John greeted Andrew Woolf and his girlfriend Sin at the door of his apartment with "party favors" and took them into his apartment.  The whole place was set up like a shrine - with candles everywhere, burning incense, and every blind drawn shut.  This was to be an actual invokation.  The sessions took 2 weeks.   For the entire duration of the sessions no one was allowed to leave the apartment.    The outside world ceased to exist.  The sessions were plagued by a variety of weird and spooky events that left the participants convinced they had been successful..."
 - from the Official John Zewizz biography 

Tracklist:
1 - Invokation - 4:38
2 - Courtfield Road - 4:36
3 - Somewhere In Morocco - 12:20
4 - Magick, Mushrooms & The Moon - 8:13
5 - Forever & A Moment - 9:37
6 - Hash Ghost Ov Tangier - 6:25
7 - Gomper Enchantment - 9:01
8 - Return To Morocco - 3:16
9 - Pan, The Blonde Goat - 1:32

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Sleep Chamber ::: Sacred and Surreal



A selection of tracks from the 'Sleep Chamber' LP (tracks 1 to 3) plus previously unreleased "outtakes, demos and rejected versions".

These tracks show the earlier but still dark side to Sleep Chamber.   No other band shows such intent or such originality in musickal efforts.  These tracks might be considered the missing link in their recordings.

Tracklist:
1 Vivisection (2:39)
2 Flesh On Flesh (4:34)
3 Inspiration (4:18)
4 Lizard Priest (3:53)
5 The Selfish Sin (5:16)
6 Under The Green Sky (3:55)
7 The Distant Cry (5:43)
8 Raindance (5:46)
9 Fetish (3:18)
10 Dreams While Drowning (3:25)
11 Her Second Skin (4:58)
12 Kiss The Whip (6:16)

Download:
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Clear us a path through the jungle or get the fuck out of the way!

"The first principle is that you must not fool yourself and you are the easiest person to fool." - Richard P. Feynman

The late Christopher Hitchens called conspiracy theories the "exhaust fumes of democracy", and I'm only now beginning to understand just how much that's true.  The political landscape is today largely fragmented by special interest groups, and the phenomenal emergence of "fright-wing" politics is only going to gain momentum in the future. It appeals to the masses because it presents an oversimplified view of the world, and thanks to the internet it's possible for somebody to post the most ludicrous story imaginable and have it accepted by thousands of unquestioning 'true-believers'. Social media has been reduced to a confirmation bias supporting mechanism, where religious and conspiracy fanatics can all find reassurance for their own particular worldview, regardless of its objective truth.

Welcome to Huxley's Brave New World.  Huxley got it right and Orwell got it wrong:

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Indeed Huxley would not have been the slightest bit surprised by all of this, in fact he well predicted it.  He believed that it is far more likely that the Western democracies will dance and dream themselves into oblivion than march into it, single file and manacled. Huxley grasped that it is not necessary to conceal anything from a public insensible to contradiction and drunk by technological diversions.  Look around, how many 'zombies' do you see walking the malls today, gadget in hand and busily texting their own self-importance?  A clear descent into a Huxleyan world of technological narcotics.

People these days are so certain of their beliefs and opinions about what is truth and what is right.  It is then no wonder that popular political discourse on the internet is dominated by conspiracy theory and serious religious debate by threatened certainty or pointless mockery.  What ever happened to healthy skepticism and healthy religious debate?

In the Autobiography of Benjamin Franklin, there appears a remarkable quotation attributed to Michael Welfare, one of the founders of a religious sect known as the Dunkers and a longtime acquaintance of Franklin. The statement had its origins in Welfare's complaint to Franklin that zealots of other religious persuasions were spreading lies about the Dunkers, accusing them of abominable principles to which, in fact, they were utter strangers. Franklin suggested that such abuse might be diminished if the Dunkers published the articles of their belief and the rules of their discipline. Welfare replied that this course of action had been discussed among his co-religionists but had been rejected. He then explained their reasoning in the following words:

"When we were first drawn together as a society, it had pleased God to enlighten our minds so far as to see that some doctrines, which we once esteemed truths, were errors, and that others, which we had esteemed errors, were real truths. From time to time He has been pleased to afford us farther light, and our principles have been improving, and our errors diminishing. Now we are not sure that we are arrived at the end of this progression, and at the perfection of spiritual or theological knowledge; and we fear that, if we should feel ourselves as if bound and confined by it, and perhaps be unwilling to receive further improvement, and our successors still more so, as conceiving what we their elders and founders had done, to be something sacred, never to be departed from."

Franklin describes this sentiment as a singular instance in the history of mankind of modesty in a sect. Modesty is certainly the word for it, but the statement is extraordinary for other reasons too. We have here a self-criticism and a self-examination worthy of Plato, but how rare such instances are in history, particularly today. The Dunkers came close here to formulating a commandment about all religious and political discourse: Thou shalt not write down thy principles, still less print them, lest thou shall be entrapped by them for all time.  Yet we may add another principle (and this I feel is of paramount importance): Thou shalt not forget the past. 

In the 'Age of Show Business', image politics, and personal certainty,  political discourse is emptied not only of ideological content but of historical content, as well. Czeslaw Milosz, winner of the 1980 Nobel Prize for Literature, remarked in his acceptance speech in Stockholm that our age is characterized by a "refusal to remember"; he cited, among other things, the shattering fact that there are now more than one hundred books in print that deny that the Holocaust ever took place.  The historian Carl Schorske has, in my opinion, circled closer to the truth by noting that the modern mind has grown indifferent to history because history has become useless to it; in other words, it is not ignorance but a sense of irrelevance that leads to the diminution of history. Television's Bill Moyers inches still even closer when he says, "I worry that my own business . . . helps to make this an anxious age of agitated amnesiacs .... We Americans seem to know everything about the last twenty-four hours but very little of the last sixty centuries or the last sixty years."

By using media whose structure is biased toward furnishing images and fragments, we are deprived of access to an historical perspective. Terence Moran, Professor of media culture, remarked that in the absence of continuity and context, "bits of information cannot be integrated into an intelligent and consistent whole."  So what we are left with is a vacuum filled rapidly with opinions.  The larger the vacuum the more certain the opinions will be and the more absurdly their certainty will be expressed.

There is no conspiracy here.  No malicious power set us this way.  We do not refuse to remember; neither do we find it exactly useless to remember. Rather, we are being rendered unfit to remember.  The politics of image, instantaneous news and easy social media provides no necessary context, and is in fact, hampered by attempts to provide any. A mirror records only what you are wearing today. It is silent about yesterday.  So too the automatic reaction towards a conspiratorial interpretation of the world which seemingly erupted on the internet over the last decade is symptomatic of not only a forgetfulness (while pretending to remember) but an obvious internal emptiness.  When history is forgotten or little understood the self has little option but to invent it.

No one needs to be reminded that our world is now marred by many prison-cultures whose structure Orwell described accurately in his parables. If one were to read both 1984 and Animal Farm, and then for good measure, Arthur Koestler's Darkness at Noon, one would have a fairly precise blueprint of the machinery of thought-control as it currently operates in scores of countries and on millions of people. Of course, Orwell was not the first to teach us about the spiritual devastations of tyranny. What is irreplaceable about his work is his
insistence that it makes little difference if our wardens are inspired by right- or left-wing ideologies. The gates of the prison are equally impenetrable, surveillance equally rigorous, icon-worship equally pervasive.

Yet Huxley's vision is far more terrifying and far more plausible on a world scale.  What Huxley teaches is that in the age of advanced technology, spiritual devastation is more likely to come from an enemy with a smiling face than from one whose countenance exudes suspicion and hate. In the Huxleyan prophecy, Big Brother does not watch us, by his choice. We watch him, by ours. There is no need for wardens or gates or Ministries of Truth. When a population becomes distracted by trivia, when cultural life is redefined as a perpetual round of entertainments, when serious public conversation becomes a form of baby-talk, when, in short, a people become an audience and education an act, then a nation finds itself at risk; culture-death is a clear possibility.

An Orwellian world is much easier to recognize, and to oppose, than a Huxleyan. Everything in our background has prepared us to know and resist a prison when the gates begin to close around us. We take arms against such a sea of troubles, buttressed by the spirit of Milton, Bacon, Voltaire, and Goethe. But what if there are no cries of anguish to be heard?  Who is prepared to take arms against a sea of amusements? To whom do we complain, and when, and in what tone of voice, when serious discourse dissolves into giggles? What is the antidote to a culture's being drained by laughter?  What is the turn-back point to a people drowning in absurd conspiracy theories?  The real issues are there but people seem largely to have stopped remembering, or to be looking only through a filter of empty paranoia, an anger totally misplaced and which readily plays apologetics to the most barbarous crimes when such may disturb an opinionated world-view.

What I suggest here as a solution is what Aldous Huxley suggested, as well. And I can do no better than he. He believed with H. G. Wells that we are in a race between education and disaster, and he wrote continuously about the necessity of our understanding the politics and epistemology of media in our time. For in the end, he was trying to tell us that what afflicted the people in his visionary Brave New World was not that they were laughing instead of thinking, but that they did not know what they were laughing about and why they had stopped thinking.

To the preachers of today's world - both religious and political - I have a simple message:  Make certain that your 'truth' is not the gullible excrement of a dying culture but instead offer your listener a path filled with such beauty that embarking on it will be natural, fulfilling and self-awakening.  Make sure that your preaching is not merely the nauseatingly fearful and repetitious paranoia of the fanatic but that your 'way' is crowned with a radiance of Love, Life, Light and Liberty.

Until you are able to do that and you have proven yourself self-aware and self-critical, then I strongly recommend that you shut the fuck up and get the fuck out of the way.

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"O my Son, how wonderful is the Wisdom of this Law of Love! How vast are the Oceans of uncharted Joy that lie before the Keel of thy Ship! Yet know this, that every Opposition is in its Nature named Sorrow, and the Joy lieth in the Destruction of the Dyad. Therefore must thou seek ever those Things which are to thee poisonous, and that in the highest Degree, and make them thine by Love. That which repels, that which disgusts, must thou assimilate in this Way of Wholeness. Yet rest not in the Joy of Destruction of every Complex in thy Nature, but press on to that ultimate Marriage with the Universe whose Consummation shall destroy thee utterly, leaving only that Nothingness which was before the Beginning.  So then the Life of Non-action is not for thee; the Withdrawal from Activity is not the Way of the Tao."  - Aleister Crowley