Thursday 7 June 2012

SOUTH OF TUK #19 (post 2)


EXTRACT FROM SOUTH OF TUK #19

ON THE INDIVIDUAL AND THE GROUP

The angels do not benefit from municipal services; they have no need for fire engines, ambulances or transit services.  Nor are they burdened by taxation.  In fact, government in their realm does not exist.  Although God’s message includes self-abnegation and a request to perform His will, those individuals who acquire understanding of that message soon discover that, rather than losing their personality or their free will, they will find and exercise that individuality more than ever; they will flourish and abound.  God’s angels become His by choice, do His will by choice, and find that they are wholly themselves, governing themselves wholly.  God is not a government.  A government is not necessary in the angelic realm, or amongst holy men, because the Kingdom of heaven is within.  The externalization of divinity is only a recent concept in man’s history, and it is a departure from the teachings of Yehoshuah ben-Joseph.  I AM is the way; I AM is the truth; I AM is the life; you can be your way, your truth, your life.  Only by this way – I AM – can one come to the Father.

The human individual relates to society as a whole in the same relationship an individual cell bears to the body as a whole – the interest of the cell towards the body is indirect; the cell can survive only as long as the whole survives, but the cell is individual, concerned primarily and as a matter of precedence with its own survival.  The body’s survival is a by-product of the cell’s survival; the survival of other cells in the body is assured only by survival of the first cell.  If one does not feed oneself, one cannot survive long enough to feed others.  This, the third part of the Golden Rule – to love self --, is the attitude which produces the angelic self-reliance and ability to produce any result desired.  And this frightens people.

Sunday 20 May 2012

SOUTH OF TUK #19


GUNS AND ROSES

by K’lakokum
[Kangaroo Poet K'lakokum was a candidate for Mayor of Toronto in 1974, and this item appeared as a guest column in Paul Rimstead's space in The Toronto Sun. Rimmer had run for Mayor in 1972.]

Some people regard the gun as a symbol of danger, but others regard it as a symbol of safety. It is a weapon, an instrument of death, but guns do not kill people; the people who pull the trigger kill people. Amongst those who see the gun as a symbol of safety are the people from the country which has the most guns per capita. That is not America (which comes in second); it is Switzerland which has both the world’s highest number of guns per capita, and the world’s lowest rate of crime. As a matter of fact, you’re not entitled to vote in Switzerland if you don’t own a gun. There has been a constutional requirement for six centuries that every citizen over 14 must possess a deadly weapon [originally a sword]. All school children between the age of 12 and 14 receive compulsory instruction in the safe use of the gun. It is this that has guaranteed that no-one has tried to conquer Switzerland for almost seven centuries! It is this that has guaranteed Swiss neutrality. Everyone has a gun and knows how to use it. This was the thought, also, of those who put the right to bear arms into the American constitution, but something has gone seriously wrong in America. Perhaps it has been America’s wars of agression or imperialism which have taught Yanks the improper use of guns. Perhaps it has been the government-sanctioned genocide of the Native People; perhaps the fact that America was the world’s last country to abolish slavery has something to do with it (slavery was not formally ended until President Johnson signed the Civil Rights Act in 1965! Lincoln’s Emancipation Order was a military order applying only to those enlisted in the forces, and that Order was never ratified by Congress). The gun, in America, has been used as a tool in the imposition of personality. And so the gun has become a symbol of violence, of power, of masculinity. Its very shape makes it a phallic symbol, a male symbol.
The thorns of a rose can be dangerous, too, bringing forth blood, a symbol for the escape of life, but we are much more likely to think of the rose as a symbol of love, of romance, of femininity. And the unfolded rose has the female genital shape; it is a female symbol.
A noble rose, as opposed to a wild rose, is an artificial creature which requires a great deal of care. It will not survive without human intervention. The average rose bush is three years old before it is sold in your local market. It has been created by grafting the noble stock onto a wild stock. And this furthers the female image of the rose: the requirement for greater care and nurture; the increased fragility.
Our symbols determine our culture. We shall never end sexism if we keep thinking this way. Guns and roses represent very different worlds, but the people who are represented by these symbols dwell in the same world. How can we unite or reconcile these images?
The male side of our brains is associated with utility, practicality, knowledge. The female side of our brains is associated with feeling, emotion, love. Each of us has both a left and a right, a male and a female brain. We only use a small fraction of our brain, and we have rarely learned to use both sides at the same time (or, if you believe in the legends of Atlantis, we have unlearned this since then). Thus the change that is required is at least partially a physical change in our brains.
This is the task for the modern philosopher, for the modern priest, for the modern poet: how do we give women guns; how do we give men roses? It is time to develop a completely new set of symbols, a completely new foundation to our consciousness. As an active poet, I have taken on this task, but a new symbology has not yet emerged, for it must be related to the reality of the world as a whole. Piece-meal action will not do. It requires a fundamental spiritual re-orientation of society. The subsequently required political action will automatically flow from the inner change. Our symbols, after all do represent what we are, not what we hope to become.

Wednesday 6 April 2011

VOICED TO THE TURTLE #1 [from South of Tuk #3]

COLUMNS: VOICED TO THE TURTLE #1
Andrea Riel-Lean
This was Andrea Riel-Lean’s first Voiced to the Turtle column, which appeared originally in South of Tuk #3.  It was slightly [with heated debate!] edited for its first appearance; original comments have been retained, with some updates.
In the summer of 1964, I was nine years old, and it was the last summer in which my drunk and irresponsible father was alive  -- but we had a most marvelous summer, getting into Dad's old rust bucket five minutes after school was out at the end of June and traveling through central and western Canada and USA, camping here and there, getting back home on Labour Day, in time for school again the next day.  We spent the summer following our curiosity about our roots in aboriginal and Métis culture; specifically I and my elder brother were interested in tracking down the traces of our great-grand-uncle, Louis Riel.  We eventually got as far as Montana, where Louis had lived in exile, deemed insane by those who refused to share his belief that he was the reincarnation of the biblical prophet Micah.  Filled with that prophetic spirit, he returned to Canada to lead the Second Riel Rebellion, for which he was punished by becoming the only Father of Confederation to be hanged.  But I'm starting the story ass-backwards.
In Montana, my brother formally became a brave by participating in the Sun Dance ceremony, which is still illegal in Canada.  On the way back we came through
Saskatchewan, visiting the site of the only major American-style genocide incident in Canada's peaceful settlement of the west – BaToche, where 3,000 unarmed seniors, women and children were slaughtered by Canadian force, and then on to Manitoba, where Louis Riel, President of the Republic of Assiniboia, declared war on Canada.  But I'm still telling it ass-backwards.
Although re-tracing Louis Riel's roots in the summer of 1964 was important and formative, it was not the highlight of my summer.  That highlight was my first encounter with my Turtle Spirit Guide, standing on top of the Tortoise Mound, and absorbing everything!  That was the moment I became a Sha-Woman.  I will be talking about that throughout the years to come, sharing with you those intimate and personal thoughts which heretofore have been voiced only to the Turtle -- hence, the title I've chosen for this regular column.  My experience was very similar to my fellow Kangaroos, K’lakokum and Hans', experiences:  K’lakokum meeting his Ogopogo guide during the height of rheumatic fever when he was five, and Hans meeting his Wolf guide when he was seven.  But I'm getting ahead of myself again.
The winner records history, and therefore all history is distorted and needs to be taken with a grain or two of salt.  What is now the western half of Canada was originally given, in 1603, to The Company of Gentleman Adventurers Trading into the Hudson's Bay and Prince Rupert's Land. That company, now known simply as The Bay, still exists and is the oldest company in North America.  It served as the vehicle for the introduction of English concepts of ownership and property rights to a society whose members believed that they were tenants-for-life on Manitou's gift, and did not own anything whatsoever in the English sense of ownership.  Hence, my people signed documents giving it all away without ever understanding the import of those documents.  The Company wanted our furs; they gave us trinkets in exchange, and established all the way to the west coast an efficient network of trading posts and forts, using the rivers to transport both furs and trinkets.  Although the English governed this network, the actual workingmen were primarily French.  The French men arrived in the west without women, saw that some of the Indian women were beautiful, and helped themselves into relationships which soon produced a new people:  the Métis.  The creation of this new people through the merging of French and Indian cugenes has been dealt with by my fellow Kangaroos, Norm and K’lakokum, elsewhere in published academic papers with tons of foot-notes and end-notes, so there's no need for me to elaborate here.  Suffice it to say, that by the time that Confederation merged the eastern colonies into the new country of Canada in 1867, distinct Métis culture was well into its tenth generation, and centred around Red River, about 1,000 miles west of the new Canada.
The new Canada immediately adopted as the national motto the slogan from sea to sea, although it was in possession of less than one-third of the territory implied in the slogan.  The new government began negotiations with the west coast Crown Colony of British Columbia and Vancouver Island to join Confederation --although, in a referendum, the Colony had voted overwhelmingly in favour of becoming an American State -- a wish vetoed by the British governor.  This resulted in 1872 in an agreement that British Columbia would join Confederation if Canada built a publicly owned railroad to connect B.C. with the east, and that in perpetuity B.C. would benefit from lower passenger and freight rates on that railroad than the rates applied to any other province.  [EDITOR:  this promise in perpetuity was quietly set aside by the Trudeau Constitution in 1982, and the
railroad has been effectively privatized].  To acquire more than 2,000 miles of land between the new Canada and the B.C. Colony, the new government entered into negotiations with The Bay to acquire its holdings, reaching a settlement which led to a land transfer in 1870.  The Métis, who lived on this land, were never consulted.  The Métis were quite willing to see the departure of The Bay and its government, but they wanted to replace it with self-government, not rule by Canada.  And so, on the day of the formal land transfer, the Métis declared their independence, founded the Republic of Assiniboia, and elected Louis Riel as Provisional President.  The Republic sent an ultimatum to Canada prohibiting Canadians from entering the Republic's territory.  When surveyors sent out by Canada immediately disregarded this, the Republic of
Assiniboia declared war on Canada, and defeated Canada at the Battle of Red River, (for the first and only war lost in Canadian history -- a much better record than our American neighbours, who have lost several).  At the peace table, the Republic of Assiniboia agreed to join Confederation as the Province of Manitoba, the first Province to be officially bi-lingual and to grant aboriginal rights [EDITOR:  These rights were subsequently set aside at the time of the Manitoba Schools Act controversy, when the federal government enforced a rarely-used constitutional power to veto provincial legislation.  This power has been used 16 times in Canadian history -- once to quash French rights in Manitoba, once to quash French rights in Ontario, and fourteen times in 1935-1939 to quash Alberta legislation enacted by Bible Bill Aberhart before his murder terminated the debate.] [COLUMNIST'S NOTE TO EDITOR:  Did I not say above that you and Norm had already written all the foot-notes required? Leave my column alone!!]  Land acquired from The Bay was generously transferred to Métis actually dwelling on it, and surveying of the remainder began with a vengeance.  The land was divided into rectangular sections consisting of 640 acres each, and once the railroad agreement was signed, one-quarter of this vast land was transferred to the railroad to finance construction.  As construction proceeded from east to west, the railroad built thousands of spur lines into its quarter-sections, setting up tiny stations which became the nuclei of hundreds of hamlets, as chunks of railroad land were sold at very low prices to encourage settlement by future customers.  The railroad built the west, in every sense of the word.
For thousands of years, the aboriginals and later the Métis had lived in harmony with the land, each clan [extended family] of Indians or Métis requiring about 25,000 acres of hunting and fishing territory to sustain life.  This Lebensraum, determined by natural factors, and in steady state for thousands of years, was rapidly becoming diminished by the encroachment of the white man, who had long been out of harmony with nature. The railroad logarithmically accelerated the great destruction. Most of the Métis moved out of Manitoba into the then-North West Territories [what is now Saskatchewan and Alberta], but within 15 years, began to be crowded out again.  Once again, they decided to fight back, and called Louis Riel back from his exile in Montana to lead them.  But while the Métis army was preparing for battle outside BaToche, Canadian forces circled around them to massacre their unarmed wives and children and parents.  O what great grief!  The Métis surrendered and the leaders were executed.  Louis Riel went from sainted Father of Confederation to despicable traitor in the space of less than 15 years.  Such is the story of our progress.  TO BE CONTINUED NEXT ISSUE, FOLKS; THANKS FOR DROPPING IN.

SOUTH OF TUK Issue #110 [Vol.20, #10, June 30, 2004]

CONTENTS:
FOR THOSE ABOUT TO DIE
TABLE OF KANGAROO REINCARNATIONS
2004 ELECTION AND OTHER THOUGHTS
INCONVENIENCE STORES

FORM AND IMAGE

THE RIGHT TO PRIVACY

THE TRUDEAU BUMP
[EXTRACT:]Mr.Trudeau’s terrible legacy to Canadians was “bringing home the Constitution” on April 28, 1982.  The living organism of British Common Law was replaced with the dead organization of a piece of paper.  All organization involves some form of hierarchy and compulsion.  The Trudeau Constitution includes a Charter of Rights and Freedoms which sets aside the 1960 Diefenbaker Bill of Rights,[although the Supreme Court has not yet ruled on that issue directly, although it has confirmed the Drybones decision which arose from the Diefenbaker Bill] and differs in two essentials from the Diefenbaker Bill:  the Diefenbaker Bill was subject to the will of Parliament, the Trudeau Charter takes supremacy over Parliament;  the Diefenbaker Bill guaranteed property rights, the Trudeau Charter takes away our right to own property.  Property rights are the foundation for the five projections of British Common Law.  This was dealt with in South of Tuk #55 [a warning] and South of Tuk #70 [an I-told-you-so], so only one small illustration here:  because of the sanctity of private property which underlies British Common Law, a way must be found for the free traversal of goods and peoples amongst or between all the individual private properties.  Thus one of the five projections of British Common Law is the concept of  The King’s High Way  -- commonly-owned roads which may be used by all.  Hence, it becomes unlawful to obstruct, in any way, the King’s High Way.  What this meant in practical application of constitutional law, is that speed bumps were illegal until our organic constitution was abolished by Trudeau in 1982; and we have been saying for many years that THE SYMBOL FOR THE TRUDEAU LEGACY IS THE SPEED BUMP.  
THE BASIS OF COMMON LAW
BROTHERHOOD ECONOMICS
THE DIRECTION OF AUTHORITY
THE KANGAROO POETS RE-UNION
UNIONS AND APPLES: MEMORIES OF OYAMA
THE PINE CONE: TWO BECOMES THREE
THE BURDEN OF PROPERTY
POETRY:
Sallust’s Circle
Laomedan Collective #1
KEYWORDS IN THIS ISSUE: Bob Dylan, disclaimers, resurrection, Great Circle, Elementals, dangerous, The Windhover, reincarnation, feeling, triplets, intention, transformation, death, competition, final examination, death begins life, AIDS, millennium, rapture, Bloc Quebecois, Stephen Harper, precedence, Paul Martin, symbol, Creditiste, Ed Broadbent, Social Credit, balance of power, party discipline, Mac’s Milk, Ignatius, organism, organization, body of Christ, The Probable Future of Metaphysics, Gerard Manley Hopkins, purpose, image, Royal Bank of Canada, privacy, Big Brother, Charter of Rights, Trudeau, Bill of Rights, Diefenbaker, common law, Calvinists, trespass, cugene, Pamphleteers, Natural Law, The King’s High Way, speed bumps, cats are persons, Toyohiko Kagawa, B.C. Fruit and Vegetable Workers’ Union, chakra, Tommy Douglas, Lemuria, Mussolini, Agape Meal, Of A Ransom For Chile, Eduardo Frei, Clifford Hugh Douglas, natural order, phi ratio, Atlantis, Charles Leslie, Frisian Democracy, Children of Perfection, property rights, Norman Mailer, Jack Moen, Pisces, Clendenon, karaoke, nudism, sky-clad, Carl Jung, willows, Mercedes-Benz, Teamsters Union, Cesar Chavez, Iwao Oyama, Camp Hatvitka, Kara-Mayic, fruit of the spirit, movement, frozen light, yoke, Viktor Schauberger, James Churchward, force, Artful Dodger, entitlement, self-concealment, theatre.

Tuesday 22 March 2011

SOUTH OF TUK #104

Each year, at the annual meeting of The Canadian Poets’ Hall of Fame, one of the Kangaroo City poets, or a designate, delivers a lecture connected in some way to poetry in the English language.  Each Kangaroo Poet (or designated successor) gets a turn every 13th year.  The following lecture was given by Kangaroo Poet K’lakokum at the 1989 annual meeting:

BEN JONSON’S ‘THE ALCHEMIST’:

OLD MESSAGE FOR THE NEW AGE?

     It is the nature of alchemy that it is secret – it is the province of those in the know, those who are acquainted with mystery – if they are successful, that is, in the objectives of alchemy.  All sorts of people can, not being in the know, conduct all sorts of experiments in unsuccessful attempts to get into the know.  Through the centuries, much derision has been directed towards those unsuccessful – but it is only the failures that have been recorded.  This is something about the nature of alchemy that contradicts the norm in other respects:  usually the victor, not the loser, writes history.
     Many great men are alleged to have had a connection with another dimension from which they were able to extract knowledge not otherwise available.  For some, such other dimension was simply a secret society that had preserved ancient knowledge.  For others, it really was some form of inter-dimensional communication.  Having once received such knowledge (from either source), the great man must now decide:  should the knowledge be shared?  Jesus once remarked ‘cast not your pearls before swine’.  In this play’s introduction to the reader, Jonson hints that he is like-minded when he says that he does not want
‘to do good on any man against his will’.
If the receiving of new knowledge were put to a vote, he says:
‘the worse would find more suffrages,
 because the most favour common errors’.
They choose to be swine.  This is why, in political terms, I have long favoured republicanism over democracy:  democracy imposes the will of the incompetent majority, whereas republicanism protects even the minority of one person.  When we look at such great men as Nikola Tesla or Viktor Schauberger, who tried to share their discoveries with the world, we see another problem in addition to the resistance by those whose financial interests would be damaged by new discoveries:  even favourable propaganda requires money.  The dissemination of knowledge must be financed in some way, and our economic system, based on competition rather than co-operation [nature is harmony, not struggle] does not permit this.  Is there a difference in today’s New Age, where more people are willing to accept change?  Knowledge demands growth or change.
     I want tonight to review Ben Jonson’s play, keeping three questions in mind, and I want to look only at the text of the play itself to answer those questions, keeping to my general habit of always viewing the primary source, or as near to it as available to me.  I am using the1947 edition, edited by Gerald Eades Bentley, published in New York by Appleton-Century-Crofts.  My three questions are: 
1]How does the alchemy of 1610 compare with today’s New Age? 
2]Was Ben Jonson one of those with access to hidden mysteries? 
3]What contemporary issues does Jonson deal with?
     First, some general background on Jonson.  He thought that literature should contribute to the improvement of society, and therefore, it should depict contemporary life realistically.  Characters should undergo common-place experiences, and should be like the people one meets on the streets.  A comedy should so present contemporary folly that, by laughing essentially at themselves, the audience members are led to better conduct in their own lives.  To facilitate this, the structure of the literary device should be kept simple.  The story should be confined to one place and to a period of less than 24 hours.  The characters should repeatedly display their dominant characteristics.  The people should speak the language of their time, including slang.  As a foot-note to that, I mention that speaking the language of the day was an issue debated in the religious circles of Jonson’s time in the wake of the then-recent Church of England’s adoption of The 39 Articles, one of which forbade ‘languages not understandeth by the people’.   In our time, a similar debate continues on the use of ‘inclusive’ language. Resistance continued during Jonson’s life-time, with some cultural activity such as passion plays still being conducted in Latin.  As a result of the slang which Jonson did use, I must add the second foot-note that some of the slang used in this play is now unintelligible even to the scholars who write the footnotes.  The Alchemist is an excellent example of Jonson following his own advice.
     The Alchemist was written and first performed in 1610, but remains contemporary today.  In his introduction, Jonson raises an issue we are still debating four centuries later.  He complains of a
‘great deal of violence’
in plays; -- and we hire Judy LaMarsh to run a Royal Commission investigating violence on television.  Things have not changed!  Jonson complains of tastelessness and vulgarity in plays:
‘the unskilful…..think rude things greater than polish’d’;
-- and we listen to Captain Kangaroo’s ongoing crusade against vulgarity on prime-time TV.  Things have not changed!
     One of the characters, Mammon, dreams about what he will do with the large sums of money he hopes to come into.  His listing of the ingredients of ‘having a good time’ sounds just like a contemporary lottery winner’s wish list:  sexual extravagance, exaggerated aesthetics, personal servants, extreme foods.  How many ways can you spend a fortune?  In the list of personal servants, Jonson makes one of two gentle digs at fellow-poets.  Mammon will hire:
‘…..my poets
The same that writ so subtly of the fart,
Whom I will entertain still for that subject.’
The other reference to poets comes in a description of a character whose task is to deceive a clergyman:
‘…..a special gentle
That is heir to forty marks a year,
Consorts with the small poets of the time,
Is the sole hope of his old grandmother…..
Will take his oath o’ the Greek Xenophon
     In Jonson’s first edition, he used the words ‘New Testament’, not ‘Xenophon’.  The change was necessitated by political correctness [nothing has changed!] initiated by the Calvinist invasion of England.  Jonson despised these
‘A sort of sober, scurvy, precise neighbours,
That scarce have smil’d twice sin’ the king came in’
[i.e., since James ascended the throne in 1603].  It was forbidden to smile on a Sunday in Calvin’s Geneva.  Calvinist ideas were entering England from Holland, and Jonson’s corrupt clergy are all represented as being Dutch, but their characters take the form of what in English thought and literature had become the stereotypical Jew.  Real Jews were unknown in England because they had been expelled from England more than four centuries prior to Jonson by edict of King Edward I.  It was the Calvinists who later did allow the return of the Jews in 1684.  This became a very significant event in the history of international finance.  When William Patterson and his Jewish associates were allowed into England from Holland to found the Bank of England in 1684, it changed the foundation of the world financial system from one based on the social credit to one based on public debt.  Jonson seems to indicate fore-knowledge of this horror and its consequences when he uses the phrase
‘dead Holland, living Isaac’.
     In our own times, we have a pharmaceutical cartel trying to make huge profits by selling people drugs that they do not need, drugs that do not work, drugs that merely create an artificial need for other drugs.  It is an industry based on frauds of various types.  Contrasted to this is the field of simple and inexpensive holistic medicine.  This whole scenario is the theme of The Alchemist, with the characters Subtle, Face and Dol trying to con customers into buying their potions.  Contrasted to this are ordinary people, such as Drugger the tobacconist, who prefer more natural solutions:
‘…..did cure me,
With sodden ale, and pellitory o’ the wall:
Cost me but twopence.’
     It is perhaps ironic that a tobacconist comes to the defence of honest medicine.  Certainly in our day and age the tobacco industry is under attack, and we have recently begun to receive written warnings on every tobacco product that we purchase.  Two of my ancestors who lived for more than 100 years smoked for more than 85 years without harmful effects, but they smoked unadulterated tobacco.  This has become one of the issues before us:  is the adulteration of marijuana and tobacco what is causing the harm?  Is the documented habitual dumping of radioactive nuclear wastes on the tobacco fields of south-western Ontario a factor?  And it is only recently (1987), for example, that the tobacco industry stopped using asbestos fibres in cigarette filters – those fibres thus much more harmful than anything in the tobacco.  In The Alchemist, the question of adulterating tobacco is raised:

‘He lets me have good tobacco, and he does not

Sophisticate it with sack-lees or oil,
Nor washes it in muscadel and grains,
Nor buries it in gravel, under ground,
Wrapp’d up in greasy leather, or piss’d clouts,
But keeps it in fine lily pots’
This implies both that some people were adulterating tobacco, and that there is a proper way to store it.
     Jonson makes some very short references to subjects which are current amongst today’s New Agers:

‘All sounds of voices, in few marks of letters’

refers to studies of the ancient symbolism of our alphabets;

‘By pouring on your rectified water’

refers to attempts to restore or enhance the memories contained in water  -- [and let me interject a commercial here:  this year’s corporate sponsor is Mississauga Living Water, and before you leave tonight, please visit their display at the back of the auditorium and take along one of the free brochures, take the water taste test, or purchase one of their books or water revitalizers];
‘…..look over, sir, my almanac,
And cross out my ill-days, that I may neither
Bargain, nor trust upon them’
refers to Drugger keeping track of his bio-rhythm.
     I want to make the point that Jonson does not denigrate alchemy in this play.  He never loses faith in alchemy, nor does he express any doubts as to its efficacy.  In the description of The Persons of the Play at the beginning, he clearly indicates:

‘Subtle [a rogue who poses as an alchemist]’

In the play, Jonson brings forth characters who are fraudulently representing themselves as alchemists; they cannot be counted on to demonstrate true alchemy, which is never questioned.  There is a sceptical character, Pertinax Surly, who exposes the frauds at the end of the play, and provides many laughs along the way.  An example:  when the con artists are listing the vegetable ingredients to one of their potions, Surly says, in an aside to the audience:
‘we’re having a salad’.
He is my favourite character in the play, but although he manages to evade all attempts to con him, and exposes all the frauds, I deeply regret that he doesn’t get the girl at the end.
     Tradition has it that alchemy is knowledge preserved from a primordial time when technology was at a superior level than what it is today, although we are rapidly catching up.  The ancients and Ben Jonson, for example, knew the secrets of anti-gravity:
‘…..divine secret that doth fly in clouds
From east to west’
This vast store of knowledge was memorised in cryptic terminology and passed on from generation to generation.  Most of the generations along the way had no idea of what they were talking about.  How would you describe a spacecraft to someone completely unacquainted with flight?  In recent years, many people have become amazed at the extent of ancient knowledge which has awaited the dawn of the modern age in order to be interpreted correctly.  Witness the books by Zechariah Sitchin, for example.  In this play, there are several references to the age of knowledge and to how it has been hidden:
‘…..Was not all knowledge

Of the Egyptians writ in mystic symbols?

Speak not the Scriptures oft in parables?
Are not the choicest fables of the poets,
That were the fountains and first springs of wisdom,
Wrapp’d in perplexed allegories?’
There is a detailed example of creating the cryptic Green language:
‘…..He first shall have A BELL, that’s Abel;
And by it standing one whose name is DEE,
In a RUG gown, there’s D, and rug, that’s drug;
And right anenst him a dog snarling ER;
There’s drugger, Abel Drugger.  That’s his sign.
And here’s now mystery and hieroglyphic!’
This tradition of hiding things goes way back:
‘…..Jason’s fleece too,
Which was no other than a book of alchemy,
Writ in large sheepskin’
and
‘…..as our philosophers have done,
The ancient patriarchs, afore the flood,’
and
‘Will you believe antiquity?  Records?
I’ll show you a book where Moses, and his sister,
And Solomon have written of the art:
Ay, and a treatise penn’d by Adam –
…..in High Dutch’
[‘High Dutch’ is transliteration of ‘Hoch Deutsch’, meaning High German, which has a much closer derivation from Sanskrit and Karamayic (Adam’s language) than English.]
     The play is full of references to the content of this hidden knowledge.  In addition to the references already given, we have a playful reference to heavy metal poisoning:
‘…..metals, that intoxicate
The brain of man, and make him prone to passion.
Where have you greater atheists than your cooks?
Or more profane, or choleric, than your glass-men?

More anti-Christian than your bell-founders?

What makes the devil so devilish, I would ask you,
Sathan, our common enemy, but his being
Perpetually about the fire, and boiling
Brimstone and arsenic?’;
Several elaborations of the homeopathic principles:
‘…..first one ounce convert a hundred,
After his second loose, he’ll turn a thousand;
His third solution, ten; his fourth a hundred;
After his fifth, a thousand thousand ounces’
and
‘…..on a knife’s point,
The quantity of a grain of mustard of it’;
the efficacy of apple cider vinegar:

‘Three drops of vinegar in at your nose’;

the benefits of ultra sound:
‘…..cry “hum”’;
knowledge of sacred geometry:
‘…..the flower of the sun’.
     My answer to my three questions at the outset tonight, therefore, is that Ben Jonson was an initiate into hidden knowledge, that such knowledge has a lot of parallels to what is being redeveloped amongst today’s New Agers, and that this makes the play very contemporary.  The play also provides circumstantial evidence to my assertion elsewhere, that the Industrial Revolution, in addition to introducing poverty into an age of abundance, brought about a set-back from the standards of spiritual and esoteric education which existed two centuries before it, and from which we have only begun to recover in the last two decades.  And over-all, my assessment is that Ben Jonson had a lot of fun knowing that much of his play was going over the heads of much of his audience.

Saturday 12 March 2011

SOUTH OF TUK #102 January 28, 2004

The first issue of South of Tuk in each calendar year poses 20 to 25 survey questions designed to stimulate discussion.  These questions are imbedded in a single article which discusses things that were of interest to us in the previous calendar year.  The 2004 questions, in this issue, were:
1]Is Karla Homolka innocent?
2]Should “GUILTY by reason of insanity” replace “Not Guilty by reason of insanity?”
3]Should cannibalism be legalized?
4]Should white anglo-saxon heterosexual protestant males wear an ‘X’ on their foreheads?
5]Should we kill Muslims for Christ?
6]Should we end fluoridation and free Huey Newton? (oops, wrong year, re-run question)
7]What did you GET for Christmas?
8]Will the Canucks win the Stanley Cup?
9]Should Olympians compete naked?
10]Is chemically-enhancing one’s performance cheating?
11]Should Pete Rose get into the Hall of Fame?
12]Should Belinda Stronach become Canada’s second German-Canadian Prime Minister?
13]Does God have a penis?
14]Should Turks & Caicos become Canada’s 11th province?
15]What is the shape of water?
16]Why is capitalism based on scarcity? (in a world of abundance)
17]Why is a silver spoon an instrument of health?
18]If only the fittest survive, explain the koala bear (which eats only eucalyptus leaves)
19]Did the spider learn to spin its web by trial and error? (How’d it feed while learning?)
20]Why is the sun’s temperature minus 238 K?
21]Why does God spank us?
22]Should schools be allowed to give examinations?

Keywords in this single-story issue, in order of appearance:  Andrea Riel-Lean, Patricia Hearst, Sundance Film Festival, Stockholme Syndrome, brainwashing, The Cigars of Heaven, Karla Homolka, Paul Bernardo, St. Paul, Augustine, propaganda, cannibalism, eucharist, United Nations, religare, Sikh, Jew, 1974 Toronto mayoralty election, Norman Mailer, female circumcision, Michael Jackson, labels, pink triangle, longevity, American diet, pharmaceutical cartel, bread and circuses, Superbowl XXXVIII, Ottawa Senators, Toronto Raptors, Mark Twain, Olympics, haemoglobin, results, athletic excellence, Pete Rose, moral turpitude, citizenship, social conservatives, Belinda Stronach, Magna, Erik von Harten, Montessori, robotics contest, political correctness, economic servitude, power to retain power, coercion, platform, free trade, cannabis, Turks & Caicos, spanking, organic development, integrated complexity, custodians, Carlton Gajdusek, kuru, Henry Kissinger, prion, E coli, pleomorphism, Louis Pasteur, AIDS, influenza, SARS, crystalline, bioharmonic frequency generator, Leonard Horowitz, healing codes, water, memory, homeopathy, Fred Hoyle, editing.  There was one foot-note in this issue:  Rites of Initiation for the First Degree, The Order of the Black Eagle

Cover: “Cottonwoods at Oyama” 1959, K’lakokum
Rear Cover: “Angel Moon One” 2004, K’lakokum