As I was splashing through the surf of the Dark Sea of Awareness,
listening to my Walkman, I received the following transmission.
It was only after I had transcribed this conversation that I discovered
that I'd neglected to plug in the earphones.....

Part I:  THE CAGE OF REASON

Good evening.  I'm Malachi Constant.  Our program this evening 
brings the return of Professor von Helsing, well-known scholar 
and author of such books as "The Warrior's Way:  Off The 
Eaten Path" and "Why I Didn't Think Of That".  I quote from 
the dust jacket of the latter:

"From a very pragmatic perspective, the ultimate aim of stalking
is to divorce action from thought--that is, to act from inner silence.
This is not to say that a warrior doesn't think; on the contrary, a 
warrior needs to be a paragon of reason, a clear thinker.  The key
point is that for warriors thinking is not the ruling force in one's life."

Welcome back, Professor.  I think we can all agree that at some point
in our lives, we have "acted without thinking."  I think for most of
us, however, this has most often led to unfortunate results!  Yet you 
seem to be saying that warriors relish this state....

PROFESSOR VON HELSING:   Thank you, Mr. Constant.
Well, at the risk of riding in a horseless cart, the reason
the average person's "acting without thinking" has regrettable 
results is that even though they may not have taken the time
to formulate thoughts, they are still acting from a well-defined
agenda; agendas which almost universally are meant to be
self-serving, although, as the results of our actions often 
reveal, they seldom are.  That is, the totality of our being is not 
served.  To borrow syntax from the social scientists, these impulsive 
acts stem from our subconscious, or as warriors see it, from the edifice 
of Self which is created and sustained through the internal dialogue.  
This "Me" is the ruling force in the average person's life, and 
therefore all of one's acts are colored by it.  If one's Self is petty, 
violent, and foolish, then one's impulsive acts will necessarily be 
so as well.

MC:  So the warrior's way is to transform one's Self into
something that is not "petty, violent, and foolish"?

PVH:  Well, yes, but no.  To be sure, a stalker aims to be ruthless,
cunning, patient, and sweet...

MC:  The "Four Moods of Stalking"...

PVH:  Rather than being petty, a stalker is ruthless and patient.  
Instead of being violent, a stalker is patient and sweet.  A stalker 
is not foolish, but cunning and patient.  The energy that is required 
to reach these moods is freed up by reclaiming energy from the Self, 
by demoting it, by loosening its hold over us.  However, the goal of  
stalking is to realize at the most fundamental level of our awareness 
that what we are is not dependent upon the Self, and that in fact we 
can change Selves as easily as we can change hats without changing 
our fundamental nature at all.

MC:  Wow!  That's some goal!  I have several questions, but first,
I noticed that you linked each of the other three moods of stalking 
with patience.  Is it a warrior's virtue?  As Mom used to say, 
should we count to ten before following an angry impulse?  
  
PVH:  Yes.  "Acting without thinking" for a stalker is not the sort of
impulsive behavior embraced by the average person.  It is instead the
act of acquiescing to Intent.  Therefore a stalker patiently waits for 
Intent to provide cues.  The stalker's forbearance prevents one from
merely re-acting, until such cues appear.  Timing is everything! 

Violence, of course, whether physical or just violence of the temper,
is the acting out of that subconscious agenda the warrior is trying to 
subdue.  It is the hallmark of the impulsive behavior that usually leads
to unfortunate consequences.  Violence empowers the Self, rather
than weakens it.  This is why the petty tyrants embrace violence so 
strongly.  Thus a warrior is non-violent, not on moral grounds, but 
because violence is antithetical to one's aims.  Warriors aim at dealing 
with the world and others gently, sweetly, and with infinite patience.

MC:  Perhaps this is what Jesus was getting at with "turn the other 
cheek"?

PVH:  I believe so, but that's another kettle of fish...

And I'm afraid we're getting too far ahead of our Selves...shall we 
start at the beginning?

MC:  By all means!  

PVH:  Sorcerers maintain that Reality is an interpretation we make. 
Sorcerers attempt to expand their perceptual abilities, in order to 
perceive other aspects of "whatever's out there" than we normally 
do or can.  While there is definitely a Universe "out there", our 
perception of it is tempered by our perceptual equipment and ability.  
Both vary qualitatively from person to person, as the prevalence 
of eyeglasses clearly attests (in a very surface level way.)  We don't
have sonar like the bats do, we can't hear as well as dogs or 
possibly our next door neighbor.   These "equipment" or "talent"
variations are more or less fixed, and little can be done to alter them.    
At a more pragmatic and fundamental level, our ability to use whatever 
tools and talents we've been individually given is entirely dependent 
upon the energy we have at our disposal.  Sorcerers maintain that
the energy in question is a fixed amount for life--the only issue is
how that energy is deployed.  For sorcerers, all techniques 
have one aim--the reclamation of our energy from uses which do not 
enhance perception, in order to make it available for that task.

MC:  But what is "what's out there"?

PVH:  A very bird's-eye, esoteric dreamers' view is that the nature 
of  reality is not a set of discrete objects, as we commonly perceive it.  
Instead, everything is fundamentally energy...

MC:   Which is also what Einstein demonstrated with E=MC squared.

PVH:    This energy is not distributed uniformly throughout the Universe, 
but is involved in a perpetual flow.  Like the waves and currents of an 
ocean, the flow expresses itself in many varieties of intensity.  

For dreamers, perception is dependent upon the position of the 
assemblage point.  Dreaming is movement of the assemblage point 
off of its "normal position", the one which gives rise to the perception 
of the everyday world.  As the assemblage point moves, it encounters 
other levels of intensity.  Those that are easily reached by us are 
perceived as ordinary dreams, and have little of the cohesion, the 
concreteness, of everyday reality--thus dreams seems to us "less 
than real".   Only with increased energy does the assemblage point 
typically move very far, into areas of intensity which do provide the 
same level of intensity and cohesion, and thus sense of reality, as 
our habitual position.  And only with the sorcerers' discipline can
the assemblage point be held in place at those new positions
indefinitely--this is the art of stalking.  Our normal dreams, full
of fleeting, shifting images, are the result of random fluctuations
of the assemblage point, which never remain fixed in one place
long enough to acquire cohesion.

MC:  Then we are living a dream?  Stalking one of many possible 
dreams with this level of intensity?

PVH: Yes.  The seers have discovered that we are wrong to 
privilege the "real world" with any sense of specialness.  It is merely 
one of many places in "whatever's out there" where the level of 
intensity is such that the world our perception assembles does have 
cohesion, so much so that we can live and die there--and in fact, we 
forget that there are any other positions where we can exist.  This is 
mankind's current state, to have forgotten that we are dreaming this 
world right now.

MC:  How do sorcerers go about "remembering" that this is a 
dream?

PVH:  By bringing to bear an art that is the yin to dreaming's yang,
its complement--the art of stalking.  And again, it is in one sense a 
task of remembering.  Unbeknownst to us, we are all masterful stalkers.
If we were not, we could not share this description of reality for
our entire lives!  But our problem is that we focus our attention
on the doings of our Selves, so that our innate abilities to dream
and stalk are as invisible to us as the beating of our hearts, our 
breathing.  We simply don't give them the necessary attention.

MC:   So stalkers attempt to realize on a total bodily level (as opposed 
to just intellectually) that the world (any world) is a dream.  As such, it 
has no more or less claim to "reality" than any other.  

PVH:  For sorcerers, perception is neutral.  Unfortunately, the average 
person, for energetic reasons, privileges this reality to the 
exclusion of all others.

MC:  Energetic reasons?

PVH:  Yes.  The average person chooses to spend inordinate
amounts of energy defending the edifice of the Self.  It is very
similar to the way the "superpowers" pour huge resources into 
their military defense, leaving other pressing problems wanting
attention.  The assemblage point can be looked upon as an
"organ of Intending"--through it we Intend our world.  Intending
in this sense is the act of fleshing out our view of the world
from the raw perceptual input we receive.  It is not a conscious 
act.

MC:  So our perception of the world is not based upon an
intellectual description...  

PVH:  Just the opposite.  We use our Reason to make what we 
have Intended understandable and navigable.  Reason is a 
powerful tool.  However, because we won't allocate our resources
to the task of perceiving, of Intending, or, in most cases, of
Reasoning, we instead take things for granted--we rely on what 
we "know", which is merely a quasi-rational inventory of the 
reality we've Intended. We "know" that trees have leaves--
and they do, because we've Intended it that way.  Therefore our 
"well-reasoned" descriptions, our common sense, our knowledge, 
our inventories, become a cage.  We don't bother to look, 
because we already know what we'll see.

MC:  So we also "know" what can't possibly be seen--what is 
outside the bounds of Reality.

PVH:  And lose by default.  It is the old joke about the drunkard 
who is down on his knees under a streetlamp.  A policeman comes 
along and asks him what he's looking for.  

"My keys," replies the drunk.  

So the policeman helps him search for the keys, but with no luck.  
He asks, "When did you last have your keys?"

"Oh, I dropped them over in that alley a few minutes ago," 
replies the drunk.

"Then why are you looking over here?!?"

"Because the light is better!"
 
MC:   But sometimes even reaching the darkness outside the
circle of lamplight seems unattainable.  How can we escape 
the cage built by what we "know"?

PVH:  It is the simplest and therefore the hardest thing imaginable!
We have only to stop preening in the mirror or gazing wistfully
through the bars long enough to realize that the door to the cage 
was never locked!


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