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THE GUIDE TO EVERWHERE
The Guide is a subtle anagram on
IAOUE, the name of God according to
Zero The Wunderweight, the on-again,
off-again hero of my novel ZERO
WEATHER*. It illustrates Zero's story
of the Water Brother who looks up at
his Sky Brother shown here as the Sun
Father. Within the Guide are contained
all the planes and dimensions of all
manifesting universes.
Starting at the top, God Unmanifest is
symbolized by the lotus pool and star,
"Great10 Grandpa Lemuel," "Old
Kingfish Heself" in Zero's words. He
is dreaming a dream in which he is
gazing sadly at His own reflection in
the Old Wishing Hole while strumming
his guitar or oud or psaltery and
singing "The Death-Rattle Blues," that
eleven-billion-year-old All Time
Favorite:
The Death-Rattle Blues
Oh, I went on down, to the fishin'
hole
All tranquil - without a care.
My face stared back, all wrinkled and
old,
The marks of death were there.
Oh arg, arg, arg, art, pft-pft-pft!
It's the Death Rattle
What-in-tarnation Blues!
Let me go, let me go, to the ocean
sublime,
And ease my cares away.
Let me seed myself through the ages of
time,
So death's dues I won't have to pay.
Oh arg, arg, arg, arg, etc.
Well, it's just plain hard, to live
alone,
And keep yourself in tune.
Much better to find yourself a friend,
To howl with at the moon.
Oh arg, arg, arg, art, pft-pft-pft!
It's the Death Rattle
Re-in-car-nation Blues!.
Great10-Grandpa Lem's tears drop into
The Divine Mother, aka Great10 Grandma
Hattie when she manifests as the
creator of our Milky Way. She is
symbolized as the star over the
pyramid floating in the Sun Boat that
floats on the Ocean Sublime of our
galaxy. Out of the bottom of the boat
come into existence all beings, all
stars. We bubble through the Sky Fish
until we reach the horned sphinx face
of Father Sun, eyes staring and tongue
protruding to remind us of his
infinite suffering of diminution for
our sakes. He is licking up the soul
essences of the Solar System entities,
symbolized by the upside-down female
body.
Reflecting downwards from her is the
male body astride Gaia, Mother Earth.
Their hands merge to create the seat
of the true 'I' out of which emanate
the four circles which, according to
Sufi doctrine, the human 'I' can
attain. They are:
1) The 'I am' state in which the
person is aware of his or her true
identity, a self-actualized soul.
2) The secret mansion where the
ecstatic union of male and female
principles takes place (Mysterium
Conjunctionis).
3) The Sanctified Abode where soul
meets with all other self-actualized
souls.
4) The circle where the soul communes
with God as The Beloved.
Below the soul's true seat within the
merged hands stretch the three lower
realms of being until we arrive at
Mother Earth. She is shown as a
dissected infant head with the land
masses bunched together. Why? Because
there is a correlation, according to
Zero, between the physiology of the
infant brain and a map of the
primitive earth. Zero wanted also to
show how the Mediterranean Sea and
Gulf of Mexico fold over each other to
become the central capsule of the
diencephalon, and also how the Nile
River becomes the spinal cord under
the spine of the Andes.
As an emanation of Innate Knowledge,
Great1¡ Grandma Hattie's Tune-Up Chart
issues from the ancient brain, the
cerebellum, a series of correlations
that allow the reader to look up his
sun sign at the top and then read down
the column.
The Guide may also be read upwards
from Father Sun's face as follows
(always according to Zero's theories):
As our consciousness prepares to leave
the body at death or in very high
states of meditation, it travels from
its seat on the focal point of the
retina into the blind spot and thence
up both optic nerves. This even is
referred to as 'Piercing the Veil'. It
is then possible to peel off the
layers of memory and live one's life
backwards, plunging through the center
of the pituitary gland (shown as the
six-pointed star on Father Sun's
forehead) where, enfolded between the
posterior and anterior sections of the
gland, lies a tiny piece of the
original neural tissue from your
earliest moments in a body. Within it,
according to Zero, lies the memory of
your conception. Just dive into the
blinding light of your conception and
pass into the third ventricle, that
great central sea of Being. It is the
way from the dream worlds of the
mammillary bodies and the undulating
hills of the thalamus towards Mt.
Olympus, the posterior commissure,
within which dwells the hairy Cyclops
in his cave (the nucleus of
Darkschewitsch), the Manta Ray whose
sting you must feel to pass from this
life - the Death Hormone. You can get
this far in coma or in samadhi, but
from here on it's a no-return passage
into the pineal gland pyramid where
the soul essence separates permanently
from your physical self
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