Our Present Populace: Consumed By Defamation and Blindness/Will alexander

 Never spellbound by Draconian nuclei or intrepid aural banter Le Grand Jeu having 

morphed from their apparition as the Simplisties generated emboldened inner action. Never did they  mimic themselves via pranks propounding themselves through untraceable kinetics. This was not herculean semantics, instead they at principle level seeded spectacular osmosis sans the end of their grouping rife as it was with argument and dysfunction. If meta- experiment had been more organically seeded possibly a less maimed inner populace may have transpired. Perhaps a palpable inner maturity may have arisen. Of course we will never know maimed as we are free suffering from inner destabilization. Thus the blood of thought remains tainted and self-infused with itself beyond the possibility of morphing into an independent self maturity. At present we have a populace consumed by a troublesome state consumed by defamation and blindness. 

I am thinking of the discourse of Le Grand Jeu that aurally blazed at inner scale not unlike energy akin to quantum wandering. The latter wandering at seeming invisible scale not unlike a mist without weight or human measuring symbol as common denominator. Its protocol via inner susurration remains not the equivalent of diamonds or exterior largesse. Instead what presently  persists is not spectacular osmosis but protracted inner annihilation that remains akin to common palpable exchange. This continously occuring mental taint hones hubris as its exhibit as higher exchange. I understand this to be an ongoing syllabus of contamination hampered by rational excuses akin to adolescent tendencies where delimited 

stresses are invoked.

During the phase of first of first maturity possibility never seemed exhausted. Le Grand Jeu during the phase of its initial strength maintained a beacon that continued to burn from the explosion of its first purity. Not that its experiments remain precious and engraved and preserved as a form of religious hallucination, or revered as loquacious spells that carry the capability of dated tablets. I understand this initial phase as of evolving insight as one of spectacular opportunity igniting an unknowable genetic springboard capable of tapping into power akin to the  magic of lightning. An excelerated grasp of consciousness never profligate 

with ideology  that pervaded collective resistance during that era. Le Grand Jeu remained

akin to secretive explosions much like undersea volcanoes. As to the architecture of public clamour they tended to bypass its reasoning handing down instead 

 hieroglyphs of silence not unlike the haunting value that remains the province of Indus Valley script. Not the hyperbole of public tension but script as impalpable collective value all the while capable of leaping its private confine so as to galvanize an evolved neurological imprinting. Certainly not a callous assessment of things based upon issues such as Marxian dialectics  but a probing of  unknown states always subject to censure according to the prevailing powers of the day. For Le Grand Jeu dialectical analysis remained a province of superficial fervor issuing from the prevailing scales of the day. I am thinking of Artuad”s thoughts as they issued from Mexico during this period extolling inner life as essential  activation of the inner life as an organic method of transformative power. 

When para optical power was evolved by Daumal and Le Grand Jeu it was not a reality in service to ideology as exterior agrandisement. It became a thrilling inner gift that naturally could have intertwined itself into an evolved neurology capable of morphing over time into unimaginable human potentia. Not simply a spell but an evolved station of being not that devolves from belief that  cradles ideological necessity as a fervent

form of exterior participation. Of course this is not claim as analysis or subjectivity but a working form of insight. What  may have evolved from such insight may have evolved into a form of quantum  matutity and engaged social activity at a level that contemporary analysis remains incapable of engaging. Of course this is not some some subjective declaration  calling for some saviour or noun based element based on the value of salvation. Never  Le Grand Jeu as an autocratic simile bent on warping the general mind but an evolving inner discipline capable  of what I consider to be an alchemical kinetics. Saying this I am simply extolling a direction that has never been effectively pursued that may have yielded a more seasoned and effective maturity.

 Never spellbound by Draconian nuclei or intrepid aural banter Le Grand Jeu having 

morphed from their apparition as the Simplisties generated emboldened inner action. Never did they  mimic themselves via pranks propounding themselves through untraceable kinetics. This was not herculean semantics, instead they at principle level seeded spectacular osmosis sans the end of their grouping rife as it was with argument and dysfunction. If meta- experiment had been more organically seeded possibly a less maimed inner populace may have transpired. Perhaps a palpable inner maturity may have arisen. Of course we will never know maimed as we are free suffering from inner destabilization. Thus the blood of thought remains tainted and self-infused with itself beyond the possibility of morphing into an independent self maturity. At present we have a populace consumed by a troublesome state consumed by defamation and blindness. 

I am thinking of the discourse of Le Grand Jeu that aurally blazed at inner scale not unlike energy akin to quantum wandering. The latter wandering at seeming invisible scale not unlike a mist without weight or human measuring symbol as common denominator. Its protocol via inner susurration remains not the equivalent of diamonds or exterior largesse. Instead what presently  persists is not spectacular osmosis but protracted inner annihilation that remains akin to common palpable exchange. This continously occuring mental taint hones hubris as its exhibit as higher exchange. I understand this to be an ongoing syllabus of contamination hampered by rational excuses akin to adolescent tendencies where delimited 

stresses are invoked.

During the phase of first of first maturity possibility never seemed exhausted. Le Grand Jeu during the phase of its initial strength maintained a beacon that continued to burn from the explosion of its first purity. Not that its experiments remain precious and engraved and preserved as a form of religious hallucination, or revered as loquacious spells that carry the capability of dated tablets. I understand this initial phase as of evolving insight as one of spectacular opportunity igniting an unknowable genetic springboard capable of tapping into power akin to the  magic of lightning. An excelerated grasp of consciousness never profligate 

with ideology  that pervaded collective resistance during that era. Le Grand Jeu remained

akin to secretive explosions much like undersea volcanoes. As to the architecture of public clamour they tended to bypass its reasoning handing down instead 

 hieroglyphs of silence not unlike the haunting value that remains the province of Indus Valley script. Not the hyperbole of public tension but script as impalpable collective value all the while capable of leaping its private confine so as to galvanize an evolved neurological imprinting. Certainly not a callous assessment of things based upon issues such as Marxian dialectics  but a probing of  unknown states always subject to censure according to the prevailing powers of the day. For Le Grand Jeu dialectical analysis remained a province of superficial fervor issuing from the prevailing scales of the day. I am thinking of Artuad”s thoughts as they issued from Mexico during this period extolling inner life as essential  activation of the inner life as an organic method of transformative power. 

When para optical power was evolved by Daumal and Le Grand Jeu it was not a reality in service to ideology as exterior agrandisement. It became a thrilling inner gift that naturally could have intertwined itself into an evolved neurology capable of morphing over time into unimaginable human potentia. Not simply a spell but an evolved station of being not that devolves from belief that  cradles ideological necessity as a fervent

form of exterior participation. Of course this is not claim as analysis or subjectivity but a working form of insight. What  may have evolved from such insight may have evolved into a form of quantum  matutity and engaged social activity at a level that contemporary analysis remains incapable of engaging. Of course this is not some some subjective declaration  calling for some saviour or noun based element based on the value of salvation. Never  Le Grand Jeu as an autocratic simile bent on warping the general mind but an evolving inner discipline capable  of what I consider to be an alchemical kinetics. Saying this I am simply extolling a direction that has never been effectively pursued that may have yielded a more seasoned and effective maturity.

-Will Alexander 

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