Big Heart So Wide Open

by Mankh

put away your small mind
and your tendency to size me up then let me down,
come to me with your big heart,
your big heart like a sacred site,
your big heart so wide open
i’ll confuse the throbbing for a valley with wildflowers and rolling hills

put away your petty regrets and bloodthirsty, ever-starving ego,
your false promises, blatant lies and silent movie hooligans–
in the deep quiet i can hear them all,
when limitless sky breathes easy after the rain
i can see everything,
with bay waters rhythmically massaging the shore
the salt scent rising into June air
feel all

come to me with your big heart,
your heart like the courage to deal with stage fright,
your big heart so wide open
i won’t know where the butterfly begins and the mountain ends

come to me with your big heart so wide open
i won’t know the difference between you and the forest
between me and the full moon,
we won’t know the difference between anything or anyone
a heart so big embracing all,
no favorite child, no best seller, no agenda, no win my favor
simply equilibrium in this breeze like the air in the  lungs
the way the ocean hugs the shore,
hearts so big no one knows
where the sand ends and the breathing deeply of briny air begins,
midday sun touching
every
being’s
skin


  ~ Mankh (Walter E. Harris III)
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The Climate Change Deception

by Mankh

The definition and etymology of the word “climate” unveils the deception of the phrase “climate change,” a phrase that has shoved away the motivation for local responsibilities in privileged areas, while those on the front lines can’t avoid having to stand up and face the machines of machination.

The general understanding of “climate change” is that it is only one thing, thus the solution is too-often presented as one-stop shopping, the current craze for electric vehicles being a prime example along with buzz words such as “clean” “green” “renewable” “sustainable.”

Turning all of the Earth’s areas into one issue reflects a kind of monotheistic thinking and behavioral mode, whereas the word “climate” pertains to a particular “region, zone,” from the Greek klima, and definition,“a region of the earth having specified climatic conditions.”

The significance of particular regions was impressed upon me some years ago from reading Red Alert! by Daniel R. Wildcat (Yuchi, Muscogee).

“Indigenous knowledges begin with a realization that today seems counterintuitive: we can only know ourselves through our relationships with relatives in the natural world—the nature-culture nexus. Such knowledges are the result of introspection and extropsection. It is not an either/or proposition.” (p.69)

While I can learn about an African Lion, I personally know from direct experience that the Blue Jay sometimes makes a whistle-like call when he wants me to throw him a peanut.

viriled news

The mentality that currently dominates the world’s commercial atmosphere is franchise-based. Whether the ubiquitous carbon copies of fastfood, gas stations, and pharmacies along the roads of the USEmpire landscape or the global array of high-end, luxury boutiques, it often looks and feels the same, like a cookie- cutter Hollywood set. What this promotes are citizen-consumers devoid of relationship with the habitats and biodiversity of the region. They say, “You are what you eat,” therefore, You are where you shop – which is to say, your consciousness of your surroundings and how that relates with the world, er, Earth-at-large.

Another dominant aspect of “climate change” is thinking of where we’re at as the “world,” a word meaning “marked by manly force” from virilis or vir “a man, a hero,” or according to Wikipedia, “Common Germanic, weraldiz, a compound of weraz ‘man’ and aldiz ‘age’, thus literally meaning roughly ‘age of man” aka anthropocentric.’ Virile is strong and energetic, and often with a sexual connotation. The “world” then becomes an abstract entity upon which we can force our individual and manly solutions. Add to that the irony of umpteen geopolitical analysts explaining what’s going on in “the world” without ever mentioning the Earth, which is what “geo” is in Greek.

Put the above word analyses together and you get a choice: ‘male chauvinist dominated one world’ or an instructive and healing modality: ‘particular regions of Mother Earth.’

This is not to deny the issues that do affect virtually everyone, nor to deny the Butterfly Effect (“a butterfly flapping its wings in Rio de Janeiro might change the weather in Chicago”), rather to accentuate thinking and activities where you can make a direct impact starting today!

As I was writing this, the forest fires’ smoke from Quebec had me staying indoors in New York. That’s a literally in the face humongous butterfly effect. Yet local news was oblivious to the butterfly fact of, “Wildfires forcing evacuation of Anishnabe, Atikamekw and Cree communities in Quebec” (APTN News video).

I’m reminded of that map of the universe with an arrow pointing to one spot with the caption “You are here.” Because you have to start doing something, somewhere, even though the task may seem daunting, the action insignificant.

Local farming is another activity of immense regional importance considering the advent of “digital agriculture platforms”: “Now, the likes of Bayer, Corteva and Syngenta are working with Microsoft, Google and the big-tech giants to facilitate farmerless farms driven by cloud and AI technology……………… Climate

FieldView, an app owned by Bayer [parent of The Climate Corporation]. It collects data from satellites and sensors in fields and on tractors and then uses algorithms to advise farmers on their farming practices: when and what to plant, how much pesticide to spray, how much fertiliser to apply, etc. FieldView is already being used on farms in the US, Canada, Brazil, Argentina and Europe.”*

climax change

Sharing a related word-root with “climate” is “climax.”Another overlooked aspect of climate change is overpopulation. The more and more babies means more and more housing, more and more resources, more and more pollution, and so on. This is mentioned because I’m skeptical that the world, er, virile-at- large and the women who abet them are willing to face this issue and because future predictions mindlessly tell us that by the year 20-whatever there will be whatever-billion human beings.. which is one of the reasons there are species extinctions because the less and less natural habitats due to more and more humans makes it more challenging for critters to survive.

Therefore I have good reason to encourage people to think twice about the possible effects of their sexual climax. As well, to think about how to be turned- on with living and serving the greater good. Although religions and educational systems have done their best to squelch the topic, instead of simply for procreation one’s sexuality and sexual energies can be in service of spirituality and Earth. One example is shown with the phrase “creative juices” which is neatly explained by an understanding of the second chakra which corresponds to energies of the genitals and relates to both sexuality and creativity, thus not just of babies but works of art or virtually anything. And with the tree of life of Kaballah, that same physical location of the human body corresponds to the element of water.

In your yard, town, country, alleyway, street, neighborhood what can you do? From picking up trash, to asking a tree for guidance, to attempting to stop a desecrating building project or mine, there are umpteen ways to participate locally. How creative can you be? Your excitement level or ability to climax non- sexually can be part of the fuel that helps alleviate climate change.

local knowledge

As Vine Deloria, Jr., wrote, in the 1994 edition of God Is Red though the book was first published in 1973: “The lands wait for those who can discern their rhythms. The peculiar genius of each continent—each river valley, the rugged mountains, the placid lakes—all call for relief from the constant burden of exploitation. … Who will listen to the trees, the animals and birds, the voices of the places of the land?”

One day in early Spring while walking along the street of a harbor town, I saw a man and woman planting shrubs so as to adorn the entranceway of a restaurant. What I learned from chatting with them was that: After several years of attempts with different plants that didn’t fare well, they asked or somehow learned that the type that would thrive needs to be the kind that would not be adversely affected by salty-spray-air coming from the nearby harbor—and one of those kind, a Bay Laurel, is what they were planting.

Whether the local knowledge is from Native Peoples who have been living in a place for thousands of years or from a local nursery, there are actions that can help mitigate adverse effects, whether from age-old weather patterns or climate change.

Being receptive, asking around, getting turned-on, being the local butterfly whose wingbeats inspire the heartbeats of those miles and miles away whom you don’t know and will never meet. Becoming more familiar with the locale and the beings there. That’s one blueprint for the work ahead.

NOTE

*“From Net Zero to Glyphosate: Agritech’s Greenwashed Corporate Power Grab” by Colin Todhunter, https://dissidentvoice.org/2023/06/from-net-zero-to- glyphosate-agritechs-greenwashed-corporate-power-grab/

Heartsongs and Karaoke Opinions

by Mankh 

“But I’ll know my song well before I start singin’.”
~ Bob Dylan, from “A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall”

The deception of technology is that its easy accessibility belies both the violence of production and the lack of consciousness of spirit or what East Asians refer to as “chi/qi – vital energy.”

The rapid reach to a global audience via gadgetry has created a plethora of productions – from podcasts to social media platforms – affording anyone with access the ability to project their opinions and viewpoints. This has its democratic positives and is helping to fill the rotten-toothed gaps of corporate media. Yet the instant gratification of social media gadgetry has dulled the respect for deep preparation, maturity, ripening on the vine, and right-wise timing. To my knowledge, East Asian and Indigenous Peoples show the most respect to elder generations.

To follow the epigraph metaphor, “songs” have become a fastfood buffet of opinions and unchecked or manipulated facts. The darker side of the coin is the outright squelching and censoring by the powerless that don’t know how to be, thus they incessantly spew new bits of information into the media/social-media sphere, to which the populace then reacts, re-spewing their karaoke of opinions. This ongoing ping-pong of songs perpetuates a binary of yays/nays, likes/dislikes, you’re right/you’re wrong — all of which is leading to a demise of nuance, and an increase of divisiveness.

The fear is that if you miss a minute, you’ll be out of touch and not up to date with the most current info. You’ll lose the argument, and, as with the Pavlovian repetitiveness of advertising, jeopardize your career.

This is the prevailing hyperactive, narrow-minded wind I notice, as the masses of would-be stars, bombastic pundits, and plastic shaman jockey for position of likes, hits, comments, applause, boos, and OMG will you marry me?! It’s a seemingly endless open mic karaoke, where only a few songs get covered by almost everybody.

Needles in a haystack

At its finest, the gadgetry landscape provides a global community bulletin board. Yet the gadgetscape is detached from land, and, as with all colonial capitalist-based products, the consumers become detached from the violence toward earth, rivers, songbirds, bees, front-line minorities and minors. Two recent books I’ve read give ample examples: Cobalt Red: How the Blood of the Congo Powers Our Lives and The Rare Metals War: The Dark Side of Clean Energy and Digital Technologies; the gists are: pollution and destruction of natural habitats along with the beings that live there, and too-often slave/torture labor, sometimes ending in death.

Add to that a most recent hotspot in Nevada, Thacker Pass (Peehee Mu’huh), where Lithium Americas Corp. has already destroyed sacred Paiute and Shoshone lands and habitat in an effort to landgrab lithium for electric vehicle batteries for GM. The Natives have recently put up a tipi on the dirt road (created by Lithium Americas Corp.), blocking truck access. What’s happening could be a watershed moment, as other such mining projects are on the charts. And by the way, an immense amount of water is needed to produce the lithium in a drought-ridden area, for faux clean energy. See Protect Thacker Pass & Ox Sam Camp for more:

https://www.facebook.com/ProtectThackerPass/ &

https://twitter.com/oxsamcamp

My daily research efforts to combat the monsters involves a list of news sites, Twitter and FaceBook posts, along with intuitively following the trails of mentions of phrases, people, organizations and such like from which I find needles of truth in a haystack of propaganda (though some would argue whether they are “truths”). And with even a few minutes of research, one can sometimes find out what corporation owns what corporation owns the opinions of what people. Don’t just follow the money, ask to speak to the manager, no, too much hold-time; instead, websearch to find who the head honchos are, for example, website pages “about” “who we are” and Wikipedia business listings.

Once more, with feeling!

At the interpersonal and psychological levels of behavior, except for emoji hearts and faces, exclamation points, ALL CAPS, and select videos/podcasts/radio shows, the use of gadgetry lacks consciousness of spirit, chi/ki, or more colloquially, feelings! En masse, we have been conditioned into becoming one-click shoppers and button-pushers who then overreact if our buttons are pushed, if our opinions are challenged or we didn’t get exactly what we privilege entitlement wanted.

In his 1956 book, The Rape of the Mind: The Psychology of Thought Control, Menticide, and Brainwashing, Joost A. M. Meerloo, M.D. wrote:

“Increasingly the population has been seduced by the idea of remote control. The arsenal of buttons and gadgets leads us into the magic dream world of omnipotent power. Our technical civilization gives us greater ease, but it is challenge and uneasiness that make for character and strength.”

Where’s the originality? The tried and true? The tried and true originality? Why the incessant need to have a message? Why the need for constant approval? In the documentary film The Social Dilemma, the gadgetry, especially cell-phone, is referred to as a “digital pacifier.” To avoid feelings of loneliness, discomfort and anxiety, people, especially younger generations, have been programmed to reach for the hardware. The difference between today and the TV of my generation is that the gadgets are interactive and beckoning for your attention, even when OFF. A quote from the film: “There are only two industries that call their customers ‘users’: illegal drugs and software.”

How many times a day do you reach for the gadgetry?

How many times a day do you gaze at the leaves of a plant, the sky, look within?

In my experience, the art of preparation, maturity, and right-wise timing is nurtured by quiet, by listening, being open to receive, careful study, finding reliable sources (ay, there’s the rub), staying vigilant, learning from mistakes, and being content with off the radar successes.

Heartsongs

In his brief almost 14 years, Mattie Stepanek was conscious of what he called his “heartsong” and that everyone has one. “Stepanek suffered from a rare disorder, dystautonomic mitochondrial myopathy” and, sadly, passed away at age 13. He “published seven best-selling books of poetry and peace essays.” (Wikipedia)

While the ripening vine mode is a steady, guiding and reliable energy source, an openness to the immediacy of the present with all its potential and timeless heartspace can intermittently override the evolutionary progression model.

Actually, both modes intertwine. Haiku master Matsuo Bashô expressed it neatly:

at the old pond–
a frog jumps in
sound of water

While maintaining the day-to-day well-being of and caring for the pond (protecting sacred waters and/or your sacred space), be calm, alert and ready for a frog jump and subsequent splash! It could be fun, it could be traumatic, or in- between. Ah, the Mystery.

By aligning our heartsongs and rhythms with the pulses of Earth, the cycles of the seasons, the wheeling of the stars, and those we hold dear, we have a better chance to thwart the untimely knee-jerk behavior of those who seek to destroy the inherent ebbs and flows by enforcing a perpetual boom-time based on violence and numbing distractions. The folly of their efforts and perhaps your participation as consumer is obvious. Yet to hasten the demise of such folly, I suggest that each person must muster the vital energies, know the song, and start singin’!

~ Mankh (Walter E. Harris III) allbook-books.com