Event Molecule

Perceived reality is a hyperdynamic molecule of events. The basic ontological function of reality is “eventing”. Those looking for the Laws of Nature – or Divine Laws – will find them: but only because the creative nature of eventing will supply those laws as an event. Do not count on their permanence. The effect precedes the cause, and all of the experiencable is of the nature of a dream with different densities. Attention is the great ontological driver. Attention events eternity, and eternity events attentions. Eternity can be thought of as the ultimate plenum of all events in toto – those held by the locus of presentness – those which have entered into the state of past-ness and those which are germinal and dwell already in the zone of the future – dwelling in such a way as to to compete with one another to attract the present towards them. These three are the enfoldment of the Now. Philosophy can think eternity – art can express eternity – and science can limit eternity – in the manner that a dam limits a river. Scientific facts (for there are no true “laws”) are dams in the body of eternity – and operate as limitations on the borders and nature of events. This entropic drive is entirely in service to eternity, nevertheless, because the limiting function proliferates variety, and variety seeks to return to limitlessness in the moment of its fullest expression. There can be no contradictions. A paradox is formed simply from the juxtaposition of two expressions of a field which happen to lie outside of the range of the frame which is examining that field. Paradoxes are the phantoms of a limited view brought to bear on events which exceed that view. There are no causes and effects, save as a type of experiencable event, within a certain limited frame. Every event strives to be re-born into eternity. Every event is a form of limitation charged with an erotic drive towards re-expression at the horizon of eternity. Pheonicists are those who can facilitate the rebirth of the infinite potential in a limited event. Not all events achieve the crossing of this threshold. Some events succumb to their limitation – as reactive modes create more and greater shell-structures in their particular regions of the great event-molecule. Nevertheless, these are storehouses of potential energy which are released in abundance when they are allowed to return to the infinite. They are jewels to be found, and to be transmogrified. Limitations, laws, shells. These are a food source for the dragons. Synchronicities are not messages. They are hooks, riffs, and prompts. They are asking you “build an event on me – take me to eternity” – not, “puzzle me out till you know my meaning”. Of course you may well perform the latter – but ultimately only as an expression of the former. All is Jazz. There is no route through eternity that does not lead to – is not made of – is not travelled by – eternity. The cloth is continuous. The events are infinite. The magus is the soul that abandons themselves to this dance. Make no mistake – there are true routes and there are dead ends. There are great gaps, and there are density walls. Reality is neither objective, subjective, nor intersubjective – nor is it reality. The textures are proliferate. The event-molecule is infinitely articulating and infinitely surveying. All at once. Ask yourself how each event – no matter how sordid or small – might return to eternity to fulfill itself: for this is how we can create entire worlds with just the breath. The Tarot is a world. The I Ching is a world. Each calendar is a world – a sail cast towards eternity, such that the boat of society (also eternity) may sail into the eternity of its expression. There are no contradictions – only apparant paradoxes created by insufficiently framed events. This is philosophy. Now go create art and live in it – draw upon science’s fruits and bring them to the eternal horizon. Enjoy your limits as the means of intensifying the consumation of event and EVENT. All the lonely facts are pheonixes waiting to die – and to be reborn in creative fire. Make it so, Pheonicists of the Great Molecule. Make it so.