Authors: Aaron Johnson
They only realize, vaguely, that somebody has screwed them out
of something, but they don't have enough zest or bile to try to
find out who screwed them and what they were screwed out of.
Fortunately, this Age of Stupidity cannot last very long.
Already, most people know that if you want a good TV or VCR,
you buy Japanese; for a good car, Japanese or German, etc.
Eventually, in order to compete, the Elite will have to allow a bit
more education for American youth, before we sink fully to the
level of a Third World nation.
The other day I saw a film called
The Edge,
which I regarded
as the best thing to come out of Hollywood since
The Silence of
the Lambs.
Perhaps not coincidentally, this flic also starred
Anthony Hopkins. In one scene, Hopkins and his co-star, Alec
Baldwin, seem in an absolutely hopeless situation, lost in the
Arctic, stalked by a hungry bear, without weapons, seemingly
doomed. Baldwin collapses, and Hopkins has a magnificent
monologue, talking Baldwin out of his despair. The speech runs,
roughly, like this: "Did you know you can make fire out of ice?
You can, you know. Fire out of ice. Think about it. Fire out of
ice. Think. Think."
This riddle has both a pragmatic and symbolic (alchemical)
answer. The pragmatic answer you can find in the film, explicitly;
and it might prove useful if you ever get lost in the north
woods; and the alchemical, or Zen Buddhist, answer is also in
the film, implicitly, and only perceptible to those who understand
One of the spokespersons for Gen X, named Shann Nix, has a talk
show on KGO, one of the most powerful radio signals on the West
Coast. On one show, she announced that the Vatican is not a State.
On another, she proclaimed that Jury Nullification was a recent
invention by the far right. Etc.
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the dense character Hopkins plays in the story. It might prove
useful whenever despair seems to overwhelm you.
So, to those who at the end of this book still can't understand
or sympathize with my Nietzschean yea-saying, I quote again:
"Fire out of ice. Think. Think."
Who was that Prometheus guy and why did he give us fire in
the first place? Robert Anton Wilson
On the Internet at http://www.rawilson.com
INTRODUCTION
By Israel Regardie
The ability to create a synthesis of diverse points of view, scientific
and social and philosophical, is a rare gift. Not many are
there who dare even to attempt such a task.
Imagine anyone trying to make sense of an amalgam of
Timothy Leary's eight neurological circuits, Gurdjieff s selfobservation
exercises, Korzybski's general semantics, Aleister
Crowley's magical theorems, the several disciplines of Yoga,
Christian Science, relativity and modern quantum mechanics,
and many other approaches to understanding the world around
us! A man is required with an almost encyclopedic education, an
incredibly flexible mind, insights as sharp as those whom he is
trying synthesize and
mirabile dictu,
a wonderful sense of
humor.
For several years—ever since I first became familiar with the
writings of Robert Anton Wilson—I have been struck with his
ever-present sense of bubbling humor and the wide scope of his
intellectual interests. Once I was even so presumptuous as to
warn him in a letter that his humor was much too good to waste
on hoi polloi who generally speaking would not understand it
and might even resent it. However this effervescent lightness of
heart became even more apparent in
Cosmic Trigger
and more
latterly in the trilogy of
Schrodinger's Cat.
I have sometimes
wondered whether his extraordinarily wide range of intellectual
roving is too extensive and therefore perplexing to the average
reader. Be that as it may, the humor and synthesis are even more
marked in this brilliant ambitious piece of writing,
Prometheus
Rising.
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Even if your reading has already made you familiar with some
of the concepts employed by Wilson in this book, nonetheless his
elucidation even of the simplest, the most basic, is illuminating.
At this moment, I am referring to the "imprint" theory which he
makes considerable use of. Much of the same is true of his references
to and explanation of Leary's eight neurological circuits.
We become familiar with them all over again, as if they had not
been introduced to us before.
Moreover I love the subtle and almost invisible use of mystical
dogma that permeates all his writings. For example, consider
the opening of Chapter Six. It quotes a particularly meaningful
sentence from William S. Burroughs. There is no mention—nor
need there be—of any anterior teaching regarding this Law of
Three, as it may be called. But one doctrine that emanated from a
medieval mystical school philosophizes that there are always two
contending forces—for the sake of convenience labeled Severity
and Mildness—with a third that always reconciles them. It is
paramount to this doctrine, which has been stated and stated
again in a dozen or more different ways throughout the centuries,
culminating finally in the idea enunciated by Burroughs and of
course used by Wilson.
There are dozens of similar seeds of wisdom sown throughout
Prometheus Rising
that are bound to have a seminal effect
wherever and whenever the book is read. This is one of the many
virtues of Wilson's book; it will leave its mark on all those who
read it—and those seeds will surely take root and bloom in the
most unlikely minds—as well as in the more prosaic. Tarot
advocates will find the most unusual and illuminating
interpretations of some of their favorite cards when he falls back
on the basic neural circuits. I found them all illuminating as
providing a new viewpoint which had to be integrated into my
general view of such matters.
The only area where I was reluctantly inclined to be at odds
with Wilson was in what I considered to be his addiction to a
Utopia—which he eloquently enough expresses as "the birth
pangs of a cosmic Prometheus rising out of the long nightmare of
domesticated primate history." The history of mankind is also
the history of one Utopia after another, being enunciated with
enthusiasm and vigor, calling upon all the facts of faith and
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science (as they existed at that moment in space-time) to corroborate
the fantasy. A decade or maybe a century elapse—and the
fantasy is no more. The Utopia has gone down the drain to join
all the other Utopias of earlier primates. However, I sincerely
hope that Wilson is
right
in this case.
Now I am not unmindful of the fact that the Utopia of which
Wilson speaks, echoing many of the best scientific and philosophic
minds of our day, is a distinct possibility at
some time,
but
that it could occur within the next decade seems rather improbable
to me. It seems improbable of course only in terms of the
current state of world enlightenment, or lack of it, and because it
implies a "miracle" occurring in vast numbers of living primates
simultaneously—whatever semantic theories are involved in the
meaning of the word "simultaneously."
Anyway, this is a minor point considering the seminal brilliance
of the greater part of this enlightening book.
In a previously written book, Wilson wrote that
[in] 1964, Dr. John S. Bell published a demonstration that still
has the physicists reeling. What Bell seemed to prove was that
quantum effects are 'non-local' in Bohm's sense; that is, they
are not just here or there, but both. What this apparently means
is that space and time are only real to our mammalian sense
organs; they are not
really
real.
This writing reminds me so much of the Hindu concept of
Indra's Net. The latter is sometimes described as being a great
net extending throughout the whole universe, vertically to represent
time, horizontally to represent space. At each point where
the threads of this Indra's net cross one another is a diamond or a
crystal bead, the symbol of a single existence. Each crystal bead
reflects on its shining surface not only every other bead in the
whole net of Indra but every single reflection of every reflection
of every other bead upon each individual bead—countless,
endless reflections of one another. We could also liken it to a
single candle being placed in the centre of a large hall. Around
this hall tens of mirrors are arranged in such a manner that, when
the candle was lit, one saw not only its reflection in each individual
mirror, but also the reflections of the reflections in every
other mirror repeated
ad infinitum.
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One of the several virtues of
Prometheus Rising
is that Wilson
using Leary's neurological circuits believes that a new philosophical
paradigm is about due. In reality, this is really Wilson's
answer to my proposed criticism of his Utopian fantasy. It may
not be within a decade that we shall realize whether it is true or
false. But that is not important. What is clear is that thanks to the
insights of many modern thinkers, major new intellectual findings
do not come solely from the slow drip and grind of tiny new
discoveries, or from new theories simply being added to our present
armamentarium of time-honoured truisms. Rather, quantum
leaps, in outlook
ala
Teilhard de Chardin, occur with a fantastic
jump to a new horizon or level of perception. This insight usually
comes from a revolutionary
overview
which realigns or transforms
former thinking into a new and more enlightening frame
of reference.
This dovetails with his equally fascinating thesis that everything
alive is really
alive
in the fullest and most dynamic sense
of the word. It twitches, searches, throbs, organizes and seems
aware of an upward movement. Twitches seems almost the right
word, recalling to mind the myoclonisms of Wilhelm Reich's
vegetotherapy which, at sometime, are infinitely disturbing to the
patient on the couch who, because of them, feels he is falling
apart, being shattered into a thousand pieces. He isn't really. It is
as though the organism were gathering itself together for an
upward or forward leap into the unknown, to a higher order of
looking at things.
The transition to a higher order of functioning—or hooking
on to a higher neural circuit—is often accompanied by considerable
anxiety or a turbulence in personal life which seems as if the
organism were falling apart or breaking up. This phenomenon of
instability is really the way that every living organism—societies,
human primates, chemical solutions, etc.—shakes itself, as
it were, by myoclonisms or similar convulsions into new combinations
and permutations for higher and new levels of development.
So perhaps the space-time Utopia of a new area of primate
exploration has some validity after all, as indicating that the
more vigorous the disturbance or myoclonism the greater the
quantum jump into a higher neurological circuit. This is one
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reason why I firmly believe that the transition to the next spiral
will not be smooth nor without much suffering and chaos.
All of which suggests, with Wilson and Leary, that the brain
is considerably more sophisticated than any of us previously had
imagined. It is quite possible that it operates in dimensions so
beyond the lower neural circuitry that it occasionally "throws us
a bone" every day so that we can continue to function in the
make-believe world of everyday status quo. In the meantime, it
is a multidimensional structure at ease in far more than the
narrow primate world we have been programmed to live in. It
may interpret waves and frequencies from other dimensions,
realms of "light," of meaningful unrestricted patterned reality—
that are here and now—and which transcend our present myopic
tunnel realities of our rigid perceptions and conceptualizations of
space and time.
If so, then the title of this book
Prometheus Rising
is representative
of more than a catchy title to a profound fascinating
book. It becomes a title, instead, to the very attempt which we
are now making to reach beyond ourselves with a quantum leap
into a new world which has been envisaged only by a very few.
Wilson is one of this group who are preparing themselves and if