Zombies Eating Global Brains
Above the Earth, Within the Sky: You are the living dream of Paradise
by R. Ayana
We all came down from the trees - the original
fall, our primordial landing on Planet Earth. Now we’ve climbed higher than the
highest forests and surmounted the tallest mountains. We scale far beyond their
once-remote summits to soar past the wide blue sky.
Our tribes and nations are subsumed by
wider allegiances as we transcend our clannishness and commune with all
humankind. We’ve become parts and bits of our own technologies, cogs and chips
in a global hegemony, where the human mind is made concrete and plastic, a
simulated world surrounding us wherever we look.
Yet still, to this day, before nation or
tribe, country or clan, species or family, above all we owe prime allegiance to
the arbors that bore us, our original forest homes. Now, in our time, on our
watch, the hearths of our original homes scarcely survive, poised on the brink
of our pseudo-godlike whim to preserve or destroy them forever.
Do gods have the right to murder their
mothers? The whole from which we emerged is far greater than our paltry dreams
of deities.
The forests are filled with spirits. Self-aware
consciousness is everywhere, mirroring and refracting through myriad forms and
substances. Every insect is a fragile being, replete with a complex destiny and
discrete personality. Every bird is a species of angel, every animal a
repository of particular wisdom and precise ability. Every tree is a spirited
being, sharing and caring with families of friends who dwell as one, interleaving;
interweaving awareness of land-spanning tapestries, songs and memories, thought
and passion without limit or end; the whole far greater than any number of
parts.
The forest is a mind, a great nervous
system of intertwining interlocked roots and branches, laced together with
fungi and viruses, moulds and mosses, a massive cortex of wood-clad neurons,
dendrites and axons - a giant fractal representation of a godlike brain and the
very DNA that mirrors it, reaching far beyond the ken of men or any of their
artifice.
The animals are its messenger molecules,
and much more besides, distributing seeds and nutrients far and further lest
the apple never fall far from the tree. They carry the seeds of negentropy,
overcoming the bounds of gravity, carting their watery selves uphill, pruning,
fertilising, shaping and sharing in a wondrous cacophony of enlightened self
interest.
The trees commune with each other, other
plants and different phyla through interlaced tendrils within the soil,
nourished within a profusion of carefully nurtured and transported elements. Immeasurable
networks of fungi distribute information and resources throughout the biome,
now dubbed a ‘biological internet’ (but really much, much more) comprising trillions
of miles of intricate networking tendrils and connexions.
Trees also commune above the ground
through flowing, flowering ectohormones - the same pheromones produced and
received by animals of all kinds, from insects to humans, interpenetrating all
those different bodies of flesh or cellulose, being transduced by each unique being and passed on through
the living tapestry of the biosphere in an emotive and evocative universal communication
system.
The forest does its invisible work, creating
rain by drawing water from the sky onto acreages of leaves that grow on each
large tree, altering the albedo (reflectivity) of the canopy to raise or lower clouds,
changing the ionic composition of the electric atmosphere, and pumping huge
volumes of water vapour into the air in return; creating biotic surfaces for
rain to be absorbed and condense around; and maintaining planetary life in
other, even less obvious ways.
And all this life, this song, this
symphonic conversation is water shaped into different forms; minerals suspended
in the menstruum of life - water.
And the water is shaped by energy fields and
the field of mind itself.
Like everything else in the forest, the
trees are mostly comprised of water. Huge columns of standing water, tens of
meters high, suffuse water from their crowns throughout layered forest canopies.
Uncountable tons of water. Everything else in the forest stores and is shaped
of water - water maintaining its liquid form against all odds, between wind-scoured,
sunbaked burning air and frozen graves of stone.
Everything living on Earth is made of
sunlight, minerals, gases and water, juggling forms and transforming
substances, all shaped by mind in the menstruum of water that is a liquid
crystal, responsive to thoughts and dreams, hopes and fears, shaping all life
from mind - a global consciousness, sensed and transduced and retransmitted by
every being at every scale, including the vast receptor-retransmitter of the mighty
living forest.
Water-shaped minerals and chemical
reactions, just like you - a dreaming mind within a mind.
Each species is a dreaming, wilful soul
within the world-mind, all wishing together in various phases of harmonies -
all spirits united on a wider plane that interpenetrates the manifest whirl of
the visible world.
Some of these beings are older, with
broader perspectives. Some, like trees, see far and further in space and time.
Formed from minerals suspended in water, their fractal, branching, feathering
shapes make fine antennae receiving and transducing, transcending and
rebroadcasting signals that travel through aeons of timespace, to and beyond
the stars themselves. Trees are the greatest transducers, singing and sifting
though trances of dreams and realities; a global brainforest tuned into the
cosmos.
The oldest trees are deeply rooted in
time and space, vast, sensitive antennae that resonate with lucid memories
written on water, linked to and through wide regions of cosmos, accessing times
and places beyond the perspective of unaided lesser animal beings.
Let your mind travel back through time
and space to places of earliest memory in this life you consider your own.
Recall the being who peered through your eyes when childhood visions and vision
were one. See the montage of nights and days displayed in your mind’s sight, on
down the line to the place you reside in the here and now.
In all that time, through all those
experiences a seed has grown into a youthful tree. It’s stayed in the same
place all along, gradually becoming the landscape itself, molecule by molecule,
cell by cell, until today it may well be old enough to drop seeds, fruit or
nuts of its own.
If it's a real tree - not a domesticated fruiting shrub or extended vine with
a lifespan curtailed by and for the needs of human vitality - it will still be
a teenager, even though you may be an octogenarian. It will still be growing,
and may keep on living for longer than any terrestrial civilisation of women
and men.
Real trees have lives lasting centuries;
millennia. The older ones see very far in time and space, holding a record of
all that's transpired near and far, and maintaining a vision of timelines yet
unborn.
How long do concrete buildings last?
Nowhere near as long as a tree. All domesticated primates on Earth are the
bastardised grandchildren of these ancient dreaming ones. Minds with mayfly
human lifespans can't easily conceive of the mind of a forest. Few humans even
consider the ages of trees they approach with an axe or a chainsaw in hand. Few
can imagine something greater than themselves, even when faced with the brazen
reality.
And many or most of those who can see the truth will simply destroy these
Brobdignagian representations of life itself anyway, not from sheer ignorance but from
simple egocentricity and the pointless will to dominate, when no real predators
or competition survive to challenge their abysmal self-aggrandisement.
It’s impossible to truly know what you’ve
lost when it’s gone. Once upon a time most of the world’s land surface was
covered by a global brain comprised of innumerable types of diverse forests,
perfectly evolved to maintain the planetary ecosystem – a planetary cortex
communing with orders beyond our pared-down modern ken. An eyeblink ago in the
life of Gaia almost all of Europe, Asia and the Americas was clothed in vast
arbours of trees, rich in endless varieties of fruits, nuts and types of
wildlife unknown today. In many places it was possible to cross entire
continents without touching the earth, passing from tree to tree.
The world of yore was richer by far than
can be visualised in the wildest imaginings of most of today’s domesticated
primates. Catastrophic events denuded many magical places, yet most of this
global brain was utterly annihilated by subsequent perverse destructions at the
hands of desperate human beings; refugees who’d become blind to the reality of
life, the world and themselves. Their only light was shed by fire and they
wielded the flames of their greatest weapon, slashing and burning
indiscriminately until they’d scorched the Earth bare and dry.
These blind damaged zombies are still
wrecking the last seed sources that can make regeneration possible, even as
these words are writ.
We children of Earth all live in the
desiccated ruins of a Paradise that can still – just possibly – be renewed by
people who share, care, and dare to be different.
Regenerating the planet's soil, water,
food and forests
Regenerating nature means regenerating
the forests
- not reafforestation of a few monoculture ‘plantation’ varieties sprayed with
biocides in perpetually depleting soils, but live, vibrant ecosystems designed
by nature to thrive forever in varied locations and varying climes.
We need to rebuild diverse ancient
rainforest, not harder, now prevalent, self-regenerating second-growth regrowth
remnants that burn like matchwood, but cool, dim, water-generating and
preserving, relatively fragile ecosystems that provide maximum diversity and
long term stability and robustness.
Pioneering plants need to be able to
handle sunshine and wind and provide maximum leaf surface area for
condensation. A single large broadleaf tree provides many acres of surface area
– and vasty enriched ‘throughfall’ rain to canopied understories and the ground
below. Forest subsoil nutrient transfer systems provide the basis for all real,
natural soil regeneration. Minerals are shunted from one location to another
via root systems and the mycorrhizal fungal transport mechanisms without which
real organic long term luxuriant growth is impossible.
In turn, streams and rivers are
recharged, refilled and purified by forest ecosystems. Without healthy forests
our watersheds die.
Economies and populations prosper until
they run out of naturally replenished and carefully conserved resources. Some
resources are easier to protect, maintain and recover than others. Old growth
forests are our only real major sources of terrestrial genetic resources; infinitely
better to nurture and protect them than to try to start from scratch in an
impossible effort to recreate them.
Recreating forests from the scratch of sterile
soil has been attempted, and these attempts have always failed. You can’t grow
a chicken without an egg, or a forest without all of its constituent phyla of
parts. We need to protect and preserve the little that remains, now and
forever.
We need to embark on a task that will
take centuries, nay, millennia to complete. A Great Work awaits us – the
regeneration of Paradise on Earth. Let’s become the mediators of life that
we’re obviously destined to be – not mere destroyers and carvers, but shapers
and weavers of a great green planet.
The world is made of mindstuff, a skein
of mind patterned by, with, and for want of a better word, spirits. Some
spirits are alive, encased denizens and co-creators of the physical here and
now – like you. Others inhabit coeval realms that interpenetrate our own. Only
the most obvious are perceivable to the mundane senses of minds lost in the hubris
of materialistic thinking. Only by accepting the existence of forms and forces
beyond our daily ken can we hope to find and perceive them.
All this living, this unending activity
is taking place within mind; your
mind, the collective mind that birthed you. You’re here, now, reading this for
now. Yet what are you, really? What will you make of this life?
Will you spend it in a darkside termite mound of toxic concrete clay and ash inhabited by brainless destructive zombies? Or will you embrace life and transform the world around you, aligning with the Force of life?
Will you spend it in a darkside termite mound of toxic concrete clay and ash inhabited by brainless destructive zombies? Or will you embrace life and transform the world around you, aligning with the Force of life?
There’s no time but the gift of the present.
What do you do to save our world - today? You can only clean your karma by
getting your hands dirty. Plant the planet. Do it today; it takes a long time
to grow a thousand year old tree.
Live the dream and dare to dream of
Paradise – for all!
- R. Ayana
How to Save the World
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I often wonder what life would be like on Earth, if science would successfully identify genetic psychopathy. The top mammalian predators, for instance a lion, only kills what it needs. But human psychopaths crave the murder of millions at a time. We now have enough documented human history to observe that genetic psychopaths have been the cause of repeated human and indeed all specie's suffering. Yet most seem to remain oblivious to basic observations. It is almost as if the majority of humans are giving a nod to their own annialation. Read Thaddeus Golas's book, Love and Pain. While it is important to do one's best to create a sane world based on common sense and the understanding of how systems work, the physical realm of energy is not the only realm in the Cosmos. One DOES NOT have to ever return here. Just choose consciousness, especially upon death of the body.
ReplyDeleteThere are rogue murderous psychopathic lions, elephants and dolphins, too. Human nature IS nature. Our consciousness of consequences simply makes us responsible - or not.
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