Greatstarr 2
"And the meek shall be called the lions who lick the faces of the lambs".
Greatstarr is one who speaks in the voices of many
INTRODUCTION TO ASTRONOMY PHYSICS
Occam dims the lights, a sound is heard as if an old 16 mm projector
that used to run movies from the back of grade school. Out of the
whirrclatter comes the scent of an induction magneto of scary power.
On the giant wall comes a movie of the Crab nebula in motion. Everyone
has to click the <.... crab movie ...> link to get it also in front of
them on the floor where they can play with it, turn it upside down,
turn it inside out. Whirrrr.
THINGS TO DO
... straighten out Eurigae mess
... straighten out Ngc 4603 gimbles mess
... hunt for missing crabs
The class is set for a rumored power point presentation. "Actually,
it is simple hypertext, typed in Ringworld, lightning fast", explains
Makemore, to deflate the awe some were emoting over Makemore's power
point expertise, which is none existent since Makemore has never used
power point. Makemore prefers Ringworld and has had no reason to change
the Ringworld habit in 20 years.
"Enlarging the giant wall is not that hard. Imagine sitting in front of
your computer monitor. It is the same size it has always been when you
first got it. Now, expand the screen to the right, enlarging it, to the
left, upward. The screen of your monitor can enlarge to any size you want.
What perplexes newcomers the first time they see it, is the disconcerting
way the wall expands beyond the walls and ceiling of the classroom. Occam
explains it this way. The visionaries are in your consciousness. In your
consciousness, the visionaries can be as small, or as large as we want".
"Greatstarr takes over".
A HUGE GENERATOR ENGINE IN A LARGE MASS FIELD
THE CARINA PULLMOTOR
"There are two small yellow cores in M101". "Now your turn, Finger Up.
The two cores in M101 are there. Let's start out by applying discussion".
Eager Finger Up gains zeal, down goes the forefinger".
"There is one yellow core, the seeming second is a galaxy artifact in
this ultra violet frequency image". Finger Up sits down.
"Micro scan of a gold crystal, showing a fractal cavity, and elbow arm
jutting out, except, in this micro world physics, the elbow arm is a right
angle plate".
"The gold crystal's internal phased hexagram language is inlined by Meta".
"The gold crystal, engineered by atomic lattices, perfectly models
tympani resonator cavities in outer cosmic space. Tympani cavities
are structures upon the same atomic and subatomic blueprints that
formulate atoms, and steady state resonant combinations of compton
wavelengths of elementary particles. The fundamental blueprints are
recurred in proportion, to solar systems, and to galaxies at large".
INTRODUCING SLANT ANGLE STEREO VIEWING
YOU WILL BE ASTONISHED
A
B
A galaxy's spindizzy core".
"Image A - without intervibe excitement.
"Image B - with gravity zizzle zazzle switched on.
"Energy rings appear when energy engines function in relativistically
distorted space".
"Metatron is a flatlander. Drawn by art, not captured by carrier
particles, stereo 3d is not possible. No energy rings will be created
when Metatron spins. Flatlanders are not spindizzy's. Flatlanders do
not do anything, they exist in 2 dimensions. A one layer atomic layer
is not a flatlander even though researchers tend to say only 2 dimensions
here because electrons flow in only two directions not three but electrons
can travel the 3rd crossing an atom's up down diameter, which is real
space where flatlander doesn't have any. Flatlander is an illusion
in reality. There are transition barriers upstairs that are 2 dimensional,
for a spit instant in time you do not exist in one of your three soul
atom spin axis, when passing through. You cannot pass through except
when assisted by a being on the other side. Seek engines pass through
2d ring barriers they create, passing through assisted by other seek
engines outside the spindizzy distorted space rings".
"Two cross eyed examples downloaded from the internet. Google has done
a double image stereoscope view of Earth, it is the only two views two
eyes stereo in the Visitastronomy site. You can see the colored lines
of space junk are not at the same angle at the top of the world, this
is the fact of binoccular vision.
"The second is one of the world's most troublesome images, getting a
reasonable reading on these two 'doe se doe' galaxies. Some think the
spiral is out front its dust overshadowing the elliptical and so can
be used to infer dust dimming to help just distancing to farther away
objects. Others percieve that the spiral is behind, making meaningless
the desk littered with published papers and astronomer's equations
that look worth another year on salary. This virtual 3d stereo is
very advanced, whoever did it has techniques Occam is not yet using
for the giant wall".
"I split the original pair which were set together, separated them in
an image editor, and screen captured improving the stereo even more.
The hot tiny center of the elliptical is floating in haze, obviously
closer than the spiral. The fact of stereo stars before and behind the
galaxies is a trade off. These are Milky Way stars near the Sun. Not one
should be behind the galaxies, which makes for an interesting stereo
special effect, I like it. This event is Ngc 1316 and is used in the
'integral.htm' page". Knowmore is done, sits back in the class".
Canadian, eh. "Why do I want to see the queen of england's face in my
hand everytime I hold a canadian $20 dollar bill. I do not want to see
that face for the rest of my life. I don't want to see that face. There
is nothing unistarr in it to admire. The neocon feds who run the country
behind the scenes in a shadow world beyond votes, have me obeyencing that
face every time I handle money. If I deface that face I can go to prison,
according to shadowland neocom laws".
Quiverquill is gifted in calligraphy, does unistarr booklets in places
in lettering of the middle ages. Today quiverquill's feather pen is still.
The ink pot is empty. Meanwhile Broadsheet continues pressing out high
quality art paper on the press it's rollers squeezing out the last drops
of water from the pulp. A stack of dried sheets rises high in a corner,
several rows of sheets hanging to dry occupy the far rear in the room.
The donkey is bossing the puppies again and Quiverquill thinks to move
them outside, just then several of the ruler's horsemen ride by shouting
each in turn, 'curfew!' Occam is due to arrive at any minute to see
Quiverquill's latest unistarr calligraphy. It will have to wait, when
curfew is called every candle must be blown out and only licks of flame
in the central heating system are allowed to light the room.
Lotus called Argenta arrived and a few days later changed her name back
to Lois. Lotus had done time sitting with loaded diapers at the feet of
the guru who had given her her secret mantra known only to her. It's a
lie, only 108 secret mantras in the world are given out by the secret
mantra givers to millions of secret mantra believers. The names are
nothing more than the names of an earlier planetary council of 108 who
became rogues and now perogue their existence sucking vibes from suckers
evoking their name hundreds of times a day. Some do. Lotus dropped the
secret mantra like a hot bomb the moment Occam mentions the mantra
problem, Occam saying it straight to her without letting the class
know, or even looking at her except for one brief 'this is for you'
full glance.
Now that the guru untrue is over, Lois is already bouncing back on
her feet and her enthusiastic eagerness to help with anything worthwhile
has even increased over the few days since shucking the oom of the mantra
eaters.
Now that lois's translation is accomplished, Occam goes back to the
karma board to make a correction. "There were 108 in the planetary
council. The planetary prince took a crashs course in how to conflict
in consiousnesses and at first liked the buzz until it disappeared
and an appalling lonely heart sinking feeling took its place. Everyone
on the council was effected, some by siding with the ringleaders so that
soon they too felt the overwhelming loss and lost their light's
visibility to upstairs. Others didn't side, got corrupted instead,
meaning they new something was wrong because something had happened,
in anchor with the supreme creators known only as a presence which
is always been there, these false convicts kept looking for more light
and since they could be seen upstairs light began to find them. So
eventually today these returnees are rebounding fast some even here
in cosmic translation. I could not leave the impression that all of the
108 were duds. The 108 names are used, by some of the duds doubling up.
The great sucking sound in Enock's head sounded like a category five
tornado. The rushing sound, believe it or not, was, enock believed,
the lord giving extra brain powers for the exam. Which the lord did
not. Enock failed and this was three years before attempting to enter
translation. Enock had inhereted 35 million but would not get it until
age 25, meanwhile Enock whiled away the years in sundry jobs in sundry
locations and was always the first to pick up on a new conversation
where Enock would fit as central character. "Lord where are you when
I need you", Enock said when the sucking sound didn't get louder this
time. "Not here my son", was heard by Enock but the voice was so
different, so loud, Enock knew it was the devil playing games.
"There are no devils playing games", Occam begins. There are game
players more than enough. These are not works of 'devil' does everything.
There are main players and everyone here is closely watched for any sign
that one of the devils is trying to break through the christ shield into
this inner court. Therefore, Enock, either you give your friend the boot
or you will have to go out into the wilderness for however long it takes
for you to come back into your proper frequency".
Today's class session was ready to get started. It began as always, with
three intones repeated, the intones an om-een then aum-een done loudly.
The classroom vibrated with super high ionnic frequencies when everyone
did the intones together.
Praise He Him His has been sneaking back to the yelp and plead
tabernacle after running into the tabernacle key godperson who
convinced Praise He that going to cosmic translation classes was
falling off the wagon. Occam waited the three transgressions, sure
enough the third occurred and Occam spoke. "Those who want to throw
away their lives wearing sackcloths and ashes are free to do so, but
not here. Praise has turned up wearing long robes with two acolytes
one on each side the three turning as one triplex and sat in tune too
not one before or after the other two. If your two wishes wish to join
translation, Horty will help you sign the covenents and tenets. You are
free to go, if you wish". One of the acolytes stayed. Praise He with Him
departed.
"... across the breadth and width from oceon to oceon of this great
country of ours ... Politbureau had just come off the campaign trails
from city streetcorner to city streetcorner helping dad run for mayor,
you can tell what kind of mayor dad would have been by the platitudes
taught the son. So it was urged by a friend, who influenced the 18 year
old's mother, to get son in on translation to help son detach from dad's
ontology. Son was merely talking with another over prunes and figs in
the sandwich bag when these great political vistas kept coming out ...
"we gotta win, we, just gotta, you'll see, next time ...". Which is why
Occam has son assigned the task of setting up the tripod with the cube
and sphere of the supreme creators on it. The class does not start until
son has settup the real mom and dad.
Holy hell son knocks it over. Makes a big racket startles everyone,
son without wasting a secparse has it back up, the cube and sphere
straightened the tripod in its place facing the classroom. Son's unreal
dad is an illuminati and meson and seeps the deep murks thinking how
it makes him (dad) superior to all. Son knew this was good for rolling
eyeballs and sighing but did not know which way to turn, which way to
go, to catch the light, because until starting the cosmic translation
class, son did not know any light.
Son turns out to be a very fast learner. Gets a whole bunch more when
getting an inside. Son is becoming aware exponentially. Soon it will
lead to consciousness illumination, then, illumination in consciousness
where you begin to learn how to work with reality without interferring.
Occam finishes explaining why son has nemisis with the cube and sphere
on the tripod. There are several others in the class following similar
progression. Speaking about one illustrates to the others what is
happening, saves time, saves effort.
"What is that reek"?. "New perfume". "But you're a guy". "So".
The interview is over, reek never made the cut, Reek did not attend
the upcoming cosmic translation class.
Extramore continues: "demonstrating how fractal tympani patterns
can form, organize, transmute. Fabulous graphic. I have no idea who
it came from, it was there in an archive, jumped on it at once.
Fabulous eh". Another canadian. Dual citizenship. The dual part
still under investigation.
"Crosseyed to see 'em idiot", says Crackula the ex metal studded vampire".
Needs some work on english, then get rid of the metal teeth", thinks
Metamorpho. "We have here a very high soul who got compromised a bit
in the collision of two consciousness's. It will take time for this being
to resurrect back up from the fall in the rebellion. When fully back on
her feet she will radiate light so strong and clear people will see it
miles away, even with their eyes open". This is Occam, doing a quick
introduction. "We are to assist her in achieving perfection of the
divine jew. Be very patient, and hold no judgemental thoughts toward
her, give her a chance to start breathing pure fresh aquarian air
without the impositions in consciousness that try to keep knocking
her down".
"You gotta go cool like I did, and wow, bam, rapier!". Crackula again,
talking about removing the stubborn heavy metal studs.
"Interesting number pattern. For staging images looking for best pair
combinations, a pattern is easy to follow.
2 images = 3 pairs
3 images = 6 pairs +3
4 images = 10 pairs +4
5 images = 15 pairs +5
6 images = 21 pairs +6
Each increase of 1 image adds +1 more in total pairs".
Mensa liked doing little side trips like this. Keeps an alert mind busy.
Better than chess".
Occam interjects: "chess you can't use. Number patterns you can. Chess
is good for training in logic for those whose logics were spoiled by
the clash of two consciousnesses in the Luciferian rebellion".
Occam steps forward interjecting: "Watch your logic. Count the number
of molecules on the head of a pin therefore you know everything there
is to know about the pin. That's what you just said. Do you know what
you just said", says Occam, stepping back out of the way then striding
away again.
Occam steps forward again saying let me for a minute, turns to Yearn
and says, "avoid using cliches that don't mean anything. You don't know
it is orders of magnetude", says "carry on", and steps aside to
resume standing beside the cube and sphere of the supreme creators.
It had to happen. Danish Ingrude spilled the beans. It was a full
bowl laddled from the crock. Having short danish legs, Ingrude misjudged
the height of a low table cranking a knee into it. The beans, it had
to happen, covered the mongolian head and shoulders with kidneys.
Fortunately, these beans were just lukewarm. The laugh was explosive,
real tint. Lasted even back in the classroom waiting for Occam to resume.
Ingrude had critized Mongolian a few days before for splashing a bit
of soup on the table. "Must be some kind of karma", says Dude. "It is
a lesson", says Occam, signalling for silence.
"My sexual moves make me superior". It was Him again, talking like a
god. "No you're not. We are all equals. 50 50", she said to him, gyrating
his himism to the point where he could not answer. "Besides", says Occam,
sex does not exist in the higher frequencies of existence". "Neither do
the three famous gods He Him and His. It's a male conspiracy, no female
equivalent for 'him' in local planetary actions. Makes it more difficult
to re-establish total equality, when males turn upside down and steal
from the ingering he him his ancestral voices".
"News everyone. A touch of sadness. Godzilla our senior member has
experienced a touch of cardiac salt and will not be here any more. May
Godzilla rest in peace". A soggy kleenex dabbed a tear. In came Occam,
things are definately ready to go.
"Not now, not ever again!. Get that mind infector off the screen". The
image of Bottaspeal the latest fad warlock entity, vanishes.
Moneyscrews, always present on a wireless laptop in the classroom -
Occam doesn't bother because Moneyscrews is not going to pass any way -
suddenly exclaims: 'Holy Smoke the Toronto stock market has just crashed
515 points! Grab the puppies and run!"
The class sits kind of blanked and slack jawed. "C,mon everybody, work
with me on this", extolls Occam. No change, the classroom is static
stalled in an illusion paradox. "C,mon, it's easy. Just relax, it will
happen. Suddenly, an Oh! from one class member, then another, then more.
Horty was the first, Horty was the first whose head suddenly lifted up
and light returned to express the face again.
"Sighvibes, wishing for everything, everything wished is unattainable.
Most everyone populating regressed planets sighs for the unnatainable.
Sighing for nobel prizes is particularly rampant, not just for
scientists or peace urgers and writers". Occam is finished for an
hour of refreshments and relaxation.
Named 'Howmany Beers'. When 7th Beer is running amok again.
Twinkle your wrinkle (personality number 1). After the 6th beer,
everyone calls it 'the 6th beer', a catalystic switch in personality
occurs as soon as the cap is twisted off, wrinkle your twinkle appears.
This is personality number 2, arragant, rude, control freak, never laughs,
puts down everyone's best creative efforts. Personality number 1 is the
main, laughs at humor, the ludicrous especially when with another both
get it in one, listens, discusses, likes other people's creatives
especially at the weekly rock and roll jam sessions with the rock and
roll buddies. Personality number 2, on the other hand, gets more and more
pissed off as music progresses. "No No Not That. It's this, here I'll
show you', hops on the drums and for 20 minutes can't get what was going
to be shown. Everyone waits it out, knowing it is personality number 2,
after the 6th beer. Both personalities go by the name Howmany Beers. Wait
for it - the 7th beer is upon us. The same rules apply in the workplace
where beering is possible. Not, however, in Occam's classroom. Beers
occur after the session when back at someone's house to lay back, hang
out with others from outside the translation class, Fsst 6th, fsst 7th
here is number 2 doing numbers on everyone. "How many out there today
do no different", asks Occam, commenting on the fact that Occam had
thrown Howmany Beers out, today, for being personality number two
early in the day.
It's Howmany Beer's turn and waiting it is, something has gone amiss in
the esoterics registers of the classroom - the giant front wall isn't
frontwalling. Nothing not a thing, not even a flick, except for a totally
uninterpretable gurgling sound from sources not visible to the public.
The problem is the empty 6th beer has been tossed against the wall
(the empty 6th always gets tossed) and the 7th beer had not yet been
decapped. With full frosty number 7 clutched tightly in hand, Waitforit
is looking around as if knowing everything, when having no choice but to
wait it out, trying to look significantly active on stage, not knowing
which way to be significant. Up comes action on the wall. Pssst the cap
cranks off and up goes the bottom, by the time the bottle is back down
position number 2 has kicked in ... "Oh, No, Not That, Don't tell me
choreography, No, No, Where is my tethered galaxy"?
Think of how the words sounded, bummered with 'dismay' when you think of
the words 'oh, no, not that', by personality number 2. Voice a full
octave lower. Number 2 handles disappointments and anti surprises
badly, friends are careful about springing any surprise once number
7 has stepped in, or - fssst, fssst, fssst - passed out.
Esteem Regime does not use pictures to show'n'tell. Esteem Regime uses
astronomer's words, so complex, so invented, so crippled with equations
and charts, the only one who can enjoy the published work is the one who
enjoyed writing it. Which is why Occam had to let Esteem Regime go, at
the start of the new cosmic translation class. Esteem Regime had brought
in a stack of publications, sorting through them getting ready, the paper
racket disrupting Occam. Occam did not fire Esteem Regime out the door
for noise, Occam fired the stack of papers and their author out the door
because paperback writers cannot proceed to image intunement until they
change themselves first. First to go is aethiest beliefs. Second to go
is pride in the number of publications.
"A rebuke. To call spiral galaxies 'pinwheels' is misleading. Completely.
None are pinwheels. Not The Southern Pinwheel M81, or giant M101 it is
not a pinwheel it is a writhing octupus vortexing in deep space with
spherical topology. Use 'pinwheel' in any tests or translations and
you will see a double sized F in solid color writhing across your page
like an octupus".
"You need to know", Occam resumes after a pause, "the differences between
positive and negative. Positive and negative charge are fundamental in
physics. In physics, positive charge is diffuse and spreads around.
Negative charge concentrates and gathers to itself. In telescopy,
negative charge can be blue in astronomy images. A giant pullmotor
comprising the Orion nebula for instance, has a large red positive
component, and separated from red by a bridge is the other part of
the Orion pullmotor, in blue. The Trifid nebula also has a red component,
larger than the blue separately attached. In emotions, positive
means good attitudes, negative means bad vibes, against. In eastern law
and religious law, positive and negative are loosely used for the same
thing, good, and bad, also for code words such as positive spiritual
guide, negative entity. In cosmic law, positive is male and moves out
in frequencies, the frequences when 'positive' are acceptable in the
greater cosmic cause".
"Negative is female, it means induction, when negative is 'positive'
(at its best), attractions connect to inductions within a range of
ongoing astro-physical and lifestream movements of energy frequencies
which expand and accelarate your states of being. Poorly termed but
lacking nothing better, positive is also the discharge in 'induction
and discharge' which goes on all day, all night, never stops, Negative
is the incoming half of the equation. Energy beings thrive and expand
on the same positive, negative, induction, discharge, that are the same
you do here in empirical existence in the 3rd dimension".
The four, you, you, you, and you have all nodded off as Occam spoke,
too much conflict with I Am Society teachings shut them down, for a
moment, brief. The four snapped instantly when Occam loudly commanded
'Wake Up!' and while trying to recollect their time place and space
pretended to be busy doing something important all along. Such is
deception, they are doing nothing of worth, hadn't been since nodding
off and a static feeling had momentarily crisped into the room. Which
is why Occam had to wake them up fast".
Flash, sometimes a she, sometimes a he, was forced to leave the
classroom for good for being too attention getting, kept imparting
wrong vibrations and ideas about translation to the others and didn't
heed when Occam warned twice. Third time unlucky, away went flash on
probation to the outer court until Flash begins to stay reasonable,
after awareness begins expanding within.
Everyone likes Lucky. Lucky is named lucky because of the lucky strikes,
there are so many of them. It is actually because Lucky has the right
smarts so luck has little to do with it. The fact that Lucky says little
until the strike, has led people to the opinion that Lucky is lucky, all
the time. Also the fact that Lucky never disses anything. Today, is
another Lucky strike.
In the classroom the students have been asked to come forward and sit in
front of the giant wall. Vague drifting harmonic noises from another
galaxy are slowly drifting back and forth around the giantwall with an
extremely pleasurable music played by an instrument that sounds like a
squeedle deet. "What is that strange sounding squeedle deet", asks
Howmany Beer. Nobody answers.
"I can go from the orbit of the earth to a photon in a single simple
string equation". Its the astronomy/physics colloquial again, this time
Galoise bringing the delights of guest Evermore from the cosmic translation
class. Before coming in Ephemeris had blocked their doorway saying, "you
are going about this all wrong. You are supposed to publish an abstract
and if anyone is interested they contact you, you do not contact them
beforehand. Everyone is really upset at how much you are disrupting the
colloquials". It is envy. Last time, Ephemeris had seen Galoise with the
chairperson and the chief in charge of the new particle accelarator under
construction, walking along the corridor cracking jokes while banging
each other in the ribs with their elbows as they walked along, pushing
shoving laughing. They were making jokes about puppies. Ephemeris has not
the courage to approach the chairperson directly, too much peer pressure.
Galoise had no idea what kind of peer pressure saturated the place. Hence
the rib banging and the laughs. Evermore did not have a chance to show the
one string equation. Chairperson reluctantly pulls Galoise aside saying
some of the grad students are raising questions about Galoise not being
a grad student, so the fun is over, Galoise and friends can stay as
quests but will have to keep their mouths shut, especially about cosmic
translation. Too bad. Evermore has in a yellow manilla envelope a scan
copy of a single string equation linking the two realms, curlspace, and
the cosmic. String means simple mathematics written out in a single
consecutive line. A grade 3 can do it on their barby doll calculator,
as long as it handles 12 digits.
"If two archangels appear at your garden gate with information vital
to your immediate future, do you drive them away with pitchforks and
clubs because what they said did not affirm more of allah's reward
of dirty virgins in paradise. Or do you listen carefully, then do what
they say is necessary for you to handle the next round of incoming
powerful astrophysical frequencies. Without change in your cosmic
alignments bypassing pychic thought conjestions, you will spend
the next 50,000 swooling around through karmic hoola hoops until
your frequencies becomes bright enough to see from upstairs again.
For 50,000 years you will be a lost soul, where nobody can see your
light, where ever you are down in the pit".
Listening to the archangels means you will never have to hoop in the
black again. Giving up on allah is not hard since allah has only been
in you, in your beliefs, for fewer than a couple of hundred years. Before
that you were jewish. Before that a watcher. Lucky for you you missed
being a bad atlantean, we had you in a holding cell for awhile helping
you rehabilitate so you can resurrect now. Too late for that, you missed
two astrophysical windows. Rejuvination new is imminent if you want it.
Your problem has long been what you wish vrs what you desire. When desire
and wish are both the same, we loose sight of you for awhile. Occam says
these words with conviction, there is no doubt about them. Arising Arab
looks at Occam intently for a moment, grappling with the thought to leave
at once for Occam's unforgivable offence in mentioning the virgins.
Arising Arab is feeling very queezy. Arising Arab sits down. The
queezy thoughts are starting to take the place of intense rewards,
the queezy thoughts are stronger. Occam stands in front of Arising
Arab, fingers crossed in front of Arab's face, leaves Arab sitting
there rocking back and forth slowly in the queezy thoughts.
"And the meek shall be called the lions who lick the faces of the lambs".
AMAZING DETAILS WHERE NONE ARE USUALLY SEEN
INSPECTOR LUMINOUS
Inspector Luminous reads everything written
then adds more where the lore is lacking light
Tah dah dum dum
the Inspector hums
a little ditty while writing.
Yu goota er gotta see the black hole
core it has strong gravity strong enough to
catch a waving string (end of a gravity strand) and
start reeling it in the problem is it will keep reeling
it in till the whole strand is sucked into the wormhole.
Yu gotta go one band of angular momentum further out to
to the thick wad looking like a two sided daisy,
here the gravity spirals and momenta
ridges start defining the
real basic core,
here poles
energized by
the faster spinning
black hole reach out and grab
matter in various forms of accelaration,
concentrating the mass density enormously to make a
thick wad look like a two sided magnetic field, here the gravity
strand hooks up, the other end gets lucky hooking right back
into the core at another pole of an opposite polarity,
or in fact the same polarity as the initiating
end of the gravity strand, if unlucky
the other strand-end remains
detached and wanders
out into free
space
dissipating
in a rooster tail.
Dum do tum tum, the little
ditty fades away Inspector Luminous is
growing fatigued with ideas which have no fair answers
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The Gelder image (above) when enhanced is only a portion of the immense
mother ship. The original Gelder image contains an enormity in ranges of
dark hues (black) whose differences are too dim to be seen by human eyes,
under enhancement they spring to life revealing more-or-less all of what
was captured in Gendler's the original digital photograph of Andromeda.
To obtain views of the seismetic plates below Andromeda to the right near
satellite galaxy M110 took extraordinary abandonment of caution using
image adjusters in a graphics editor. Click on Gendler large for a full
sized view of the extraordinary image.
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CONCENTRIC SOCKET
A concentric socket in the left nose of Andromeda. This may be, jutting
out in the open, the left end of Andromeda's horizontal pole axis.
Unique angling allows a glimpse of the end of a pole poking through
the rim. The foward end of the Z axis pole, passing through the core
bowl to the rear, can be glimpsed just below the upper forward hem, and
is seen as a small rod vectored straight in toward the core.
NEXT
This cube in a cube is hand drawn (by DSL in the early 1980's). Two
slightly different color versions are presented in virtual mono side
by side. There is no stereo at all in a no incident, no photon refracted,
image. Incidents of refractions rebounding from everywhere in the
environment onto all four corners of the camera, are required for mono
stero. Images manufactured artificially lack the hologram's ambient
horde of information intense photons.
NEXT
Tiny flashes of white light flare from perfect criss cross intersections
in a cubic matrix. The centers of the intersection spark white hot. In
the early 1980' DSL meticulouly drafted perfect lines so that the flashes
appear. An optical illusion, the flashes appear when the lines are perfectly
intersected through their widths. Getting one intersection to flash was
easy emouph, said DSL back then, getting all six intersections to flash
took practice. The purpose was to illustrate that more can exist than in
mere physical constructions, explaining that from a spiritual standpoint
the white sparks contain a lot of energy.
NEXT
The sound image passing into the wall comes back out conversed, the
first part in, doing a u-turn, is the first part back out except now
in rebound it is heading back in the opposite direction. It is this
conversal which allows stereo music to erect in the middle of an
otherwise mono sound stream. Fractal geometries all basically 6
sided basics with a bit of Penrose thrown in at long distances
(from the sound source) comprise the sound itself, such as these
(the hexagon matrixes) is the sound's engineering principles.
"Next:
"A new section of orion images, factored by Aumeen, from an image by
gendler. They are very good showing orion's complex and tongues of
flaming red hydrogen, not good in details".
ASTRONOMY ANOMALIES
"Enough of astronomy physics 103".
Nomyth Scores finishes presentation with full screen flashes of the
symmetric pair of right angle folded rings."Bent in half", says Nomyth,
"the upper ring right angles to vertical, the lower ring right angles
to horizontal".
"The image's resolution is not sufficient to learn if the upper ring
on the left, vectors back on a horizontal plane to the nucleus. It seems
to", finishes Scores, sits down.
At right, vertical right angle ringfold is seen
At left, horizontal right angle ringfold is seen
At left, rear, vague horizontal connection of left upper ring to the
central bright oval
The two ring fixture is there. So are stars, big blotches of bright light
from gross overexposure. Two of the stars by co-incidence are over rings,
one above, one below. The flying saucer in the Crab nebula's horus, is a
star".
"A tiny ring current, at 30 degree angle phase shift (in this perspective),
tightly encircles the neutron star whose pullmotor hurry is causing the
flowing field(s) coupled dynamics. Time will tell if this engagement ring
is temporarily steady state, staying in the same position at the same
size".
"The thin string arc, polar planed to the ring current core, emulates
the string arcs and ring current of super nova SN 1987, which has just
got going. The Crab core neutrino has been going for over 1000 years.
The future of SN 1987 may be seen predicted in the Crab. If true, it
means string arcs in neutrino cores are steady state and do not change
over time. Notice how the string is arcing forward out of the horus
into the open in front of the dynamo".
"The blue flying saucer is in the original image by Hubble. It is not
a star. It appears to be flat. It may contain crab occupants on their
way to Earth. Ahem, nobody laughed, its supposed to be a gag". Some in
the classroom turn to their notes and erase 'crab occupants'.
"In this last super juiced view, the upper left ring is seen in a
vertical drop tonging into the center eye's outer rim".
CRAB
"The Crab flying saucer is the equivalent of one of the blazing popcorn
kernals in SN 1987. A faint pull goes from the lower kernal to the core".
crab nebula details
"I mention the blue flying saucer because one of the students who left,
failed to turn up and was gone, an astronomy student from afar, had spent
days trying to determine how the blue diamond was being generated by the
neutrino, and had asked Occam to help him out. When Occam replied; "when
you figure it out you may make a cosmic translation class student, meybe".
M64 - FLOCCULENT GALAXY
"Flocculent is astronomy's official term for galaxies which have no
principle arms. They can have pronounced bilateral symmetry, one end
bending upward, the other end down.
"Plugged into a firewall of solid dust. Lots of missing mass here, behind
the firewall. We know this because of the current connector plugged into
the firewall. The coupling has to be to another galaxy of similar
substantial size. Two galaxies one on each side of the wall of a
duplexe's two side by side livingrooms".
"NEXT - The Integral Arm - a closer look at the upper end, asserts
a busy active connector as this galaxy continues, tonging, through a
firewall into a pall of obscuring dust where obscured from visible view
the integral arm (thin rope) connects through the firewall into the
other galaxy's meat, coupling (plugging) straight in into a core pole
in the obscured galaxy. The tong looks like a thin tether connecting
to another galaxy behind dusts totally obscuring everything from
visible light".
We refer to pluggins as 'integral arms' because they have integral
strength, like power cords coupling pole A to B of the opposite polarity.
Integral arms that plug together two galaxies go from the end of one
body into the near end side of the other body. See our interweb
archive integral.htm for different
ionnic grapple capacitance flowing connections between two bodies.
Gravity is not the main force causing connections in integral arms".
"That spindle shaped gimble attached to dust on the east edge is still
a mystery to us, the image is too blurred to reveal details about its
insides so we do not actually know exactly what it is, in the 3rd
dimension, other than to call it another form of seek engine. Ahhh,
apparently some of you never saw the movie 'rumplestiltskin'. She
spun gold wool on a spinning wheel with the raw yarn being pulled
into strands being spun by the spinning wheel, from a spindle sitting
on top of the spinning wheel she worked with a big foot pedal practicing
how to play the bass pedals of a mighty cathedral organ doing 15 cycle
rumbling low bass notes".
"Spinning wheels with spindles are still a big deal in rural parts of
the world, spinning wool from sheep, dog fur, goats". Several blank dull
faces relight with comprehension, "even though you have never seen a
spinning wheel or spindle at work slowing spinning as strands of fibre
pull loose from the spinning spindle and are twisted into twine wrapping
on the spinning wheel".
Several faces go dull again and a head bangs down bobbing against the
chest. "It's the word twine, isn't it. Twine is like rope twisted from
hemp. Binder twine is simple grade. Wool is also twine. You there, wake
up (head snaps back up startled, bobbing), "the sweater you are wearing
is made of twine, you told me, your sister made it from a bag of fur
curry combed from your family's big newfoundland sheep dog. The bobbed
up face relights, comprehension. "There, finishes Occam, "you've learned
your new word for the day, 'twine'".
"Artists imaginary rendering showing tendrils spinning off from one
star winding into another star feeding from the first star's matter.
The matter actually spins off from the first star's pole, in exactly
the same way wool spins off twisting into twine from a spindle, and
turns at a right angle to wrap around the groove in the spinning
wheel, the wheel's equator".
Not everyone gets this but good enough the class moves on, after the
momentary bogdown over the word 'spindle'.
"Here is the whole galaxy. It's body is thick with vertically stacked
underlayers that go down and down into the mudpack".
"NEXT - a closer look at the insink core, its space dramatically
contracted by the strong effects of gravitational relativity which
pulls the universal fabric of space itself into a smaller area, the
missing space (seen if gravity relativity is switched off) is absent
in the empirical 3rd dimension around intense powerful galaxy cores.
In these color adjustments, diffuse haze is seen doming over the core,
and, brightly revealed, a vertical mainshank flares below to the right
in a cavitous sculpt".
"Barely discernable, an extra hubbub is occuring off the right end of
the Sombraro. A horizonatal thin stream of fuss continues into obscurity".
"The flat deck of sombero is a casimer plate. The top side is positively
charged and is rolling onto the deck. The lower side is negatively
charged with matter slicing out into freespace. It means the net
charge of the sobrero is negative with a slight negative surplus
being moved out".
"Well, that finishes the session for today", says Occam blanking the
front wall in the classroom. "The features seen in M64 apply in general
to all flocculent galaxies, many of which are long and narrow with
prominant uprise and descents with arms now revealed. The arms are thick
with collision disruptions but are distinctly seen in 3d". Next session,
show me what you can do with flocculent galaxy NGC 4414 and we'll compare
your's with what I have ready to show you, in particular, show me tympani
resonators in NGC 4414".
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Greatstarr 2
"And the meek shall be called the lions who lick the faces of the lambs".
Greatstarr is one who speaks in the voices of many
INTRODUCTION TO ASTRONOMY PHYSICS
Occam dims the lights, a sound is heard as if an old 16 mm projector
that used to run movies from the back of grade school. Out of the
whirrclatter comes the scent of an induction magneto of scary power.
On the giant wall comes a movie of the Crab nebula in motion. Everyone
has to click the <.... crab movie ...> link to get it also in front of
them on the floor where they can play with it, turn it upside down,
turn it inside out. Whirrrr.
THINGS TO DO
... straighten out Eurigae mess
... straighten out Ngc 4603 gimbles mess
... hunt for missing crabs
The class is set for a rumored power point presentation. "Actually,
it is simple hypertext, typed in Ringworld, lightning fast", explains
Makemore, to deflate the awe some were emoting over Makemore's power
point expertise, which is none existent since Makemore has never used
power point. Makemore prefers Ringworld and has had no reason to change
the Ringworld habit in 20 years.
"Enlarging the giant wall is not that hard. Imagine sitting in front of
your computer monitor. It is the same size it has always been when you
first got it. Now, expand the screen to the right, enlarging it, to the
left, upward. The screen of your monitor can enlarge to any size you want.
What perplexes newcomers the first time they see it, is the disconcerting
way the wall expands beyond the walls and ceiling of the classroom. Occam
explains it this way. The visionaries are in your consciousness. In your
consciousness, the visionaries can be as small, or as large as we want".
"Greatstarr takes over".
A HUGE GENERATOR ENGINE IN A LARGE MASS FIELD
THE CARINA PULLMOTOR
"There are two small yellow cores in M101". "Now your turn, Finger Up.
The two cores in M101 are there. Let's start out by applying discussion".
Eager Finger Up gains zeal, down goes the forefinger".
"There is one yellow core, the seeming second is a galaxy artifact in
this ultra violet frequency image". Finger Up sits down.
"Micro scan of a gold crystal, showing a fractal cavity, and elbow arm
jutting out, except, in this micro world physics, the elbow arm is a right
angle plate".
"The gold crystal's internal phased hexagram language is inlined by Meta".
"The gold crystal, engineered by atomic lattices, perfectly models
tympani resonator cavities in outer cosmic space. Tympani cavities
are structures upon the same atomic and subatomic blueprints that
formulate atoms, and steady state resonant combinations of compton
wavelengths of elementary particles. The fundamental blueprints are
recurred in proportion, to solar systems, and to galaxies at large".
INTRODUCING SLANT ANGLE STEREO VIEWING
YOU WILL BE ASTONISHED
A
B
A galaxy's spindizzy core".
"Image A - without intervibe excitement.
"Image B - with gravity zizzle zazzle switched on.
"Energy rings appear when energy engines function in relativistically
distorted space".
"Metatron is a flatlander. Drawn by art, not captured by carrier
particles, stereo 3d is not possible. No energy rings will be created
when Metatron spins. Flatlanders are not spindizzy's. Flatlanders do
not do anything, they exist in 2 dimensions. A one layer atomic layer
is not a flatlander even though researchers tend to say only 2 dimensions
here because electrons flow in only two directions not three but electrons
can travel the 3rd crossing an atom's up down diameter, which is real
space where flatlander doesn't have any. Flatlander is an illusion
in reality. There are transition barriers upstairs that are 2 dimensional,
for a spit instant in time you do not exist in one of your three soul
atom spin axis, when passing through. You cannot pass through except
when assisted by a being on the other side. Seek engines pass through
2d ring barriers they create, passing through assisted by other seek
engines outside the spindizzy distorted space rings".
"Two cross eyed examples downloaded from the internet. Google has done
a double image stereoscope view of Earth, it is the only two views two
eyes stereo in the Visitastronomy site. You can see the colored lines
of space junk are not at the same angle at the top of the world, this
is the fact of binoccular vision.
"The second is one of the world's most troublesome images, getting a
reasonable reading on these two 'doe se doe' galaxies. Some think the
spiral is out front its dust overshadowing the elliptical and so can
be used to infer dust dimming to help just distancing to farther away
objects. Others percieve that the spiral is behind, making meaningless
the desk littered with published papers and astronomer's equations
that look worth another year on salary. This virtual 3d stereo is
very advanced, whoever did it has techniques Occam is not yet using
for the giant wall".
"I split the original pair which were set together, separated them in
an image editor, and screen captured improving the stereo even more.
The hot tiny center of the elliptical is floating in haze, obviously
closer than the spiral. The fact of stereo stars before and behind the
galaxies is a trade off. These are Milky Way stars near the Sun. Not one
should be behind the galaxies, which makes for an interesting stereo
special effect, I like it. This event is Ngc 1316 and is used in the
'integral.htm' page". Knowmore is done, sits back in the class".
Canadian, eh. "Why do I want to see the queen of england's face in my
hand everytime I hold a canadian $20 dollar bill. I do not want to see
that face for the rest of my life. I don't want to see that face. There
is nothing unistarr in it to admire. The neocon feds who run the country
behind the scenes in a shadow world beyond votes, have me obeyencing that
face every time I handle money. If I deface that face I can go to prison,
according to shadowland neocom laws".
Quiverquill is gifted in calligraphy, does unistarr booklets in places
in lettering of the middle ages. Today quiverquill's feather pen is still.
The ink pot is empty. Meanwhile Broadsheet continues pressing out high
quality art paper on the press it's rollers squeezing out the last drops
of water from the pulp. A stack of dried sheets rises high in a corner,
several rows of sheets hanging to dry occupy the far rear in the room.
The donkey is bossing the puppies again and Quiverquill thinks to move
them outside, just then several of the ruler's horsemen ride by shouting
each in turn, 'curfew!' Occam is due to arrive at any minute to see
Quiverquill's latest unistarr calligraphy. It will have to wait, when
curfew is called every candle must be blown out and only licks of flame
in the central heating system are allowed to light the room.
Lotus called Argenta arrived and a few days later changed her name back
to Lois. Lotus had done time sitting with loaded diapers at the feet of
the guru who had given her her secret mantra known only to her. It's a
lie, only 108 secret mantras in the world are given out by the secret
mantra givers to millions of secret mantra believers. The names are
nothing more than the names of an earlier planetary council of 108 who
became rogues and now perogue their existence sucking vibes from suckers
evoking their name hundreds of times a day. Some do. Lotus dropped the
secret mantra like a hot bomb the moment Occam mentions the mantra
problem, Occam saying it straight to her without letting the class
know, or even looking at her except for one brief 'this is for you'
full glance.
Now that the guru untrue is over, Lois is already bouncing back on
her feet and her enthusiastic eagerness to help with anything worthwhile
has even increased over the few days since shucking the oom of the mantra
eaters.
Now that lois's translation is accomplished, Occam goes back to the
karma board to make a correction. "There were 108 in the planetary
council. The planetary prince took a crashs course in how to conflict
in consiousnesses and at first liked the buzz until it disappeared
and an appalling lonely heart sinking feeling took its place. Everyone
on the council was effected, some by siding with the ringleaders so that
soon they too felt the overwhelming loss and lost their light's
visibility to upstairs. Others didn't side, got corrupted instead,
meaning they new something was wrong because something had happened,
in anchor with the supreme creators known only as a presence which
is always been there, these false convicts kept looking for more light
and since they could be seen upstairs light began to find them. So
eventually today these returnees are rebounding fast some even here
in cosmic translation. I could not leave the impression that all of the
108 were duds. The 108 names are used, by some of the duds doubling up.
The great sucking sound in Enock's head sounded like a category five
tornado. The rushing sound, believe it or not, was, enock believed,
the lord giving extra brain powers for the exam. Which the lord did
not. Enock failed and this was three years before attempting to enter
translation. Enock had inhereted 35 million but would not get it until
age 25, meanwhile Enock whiled away the years in sundry jobs in sundry
locations and was always the first to pick up on a new conversation
where Enock would fit as central character. "Lord where are you when
I need you", Enock said when the sucking sound didn't get louder this
time. "Not here my son", was heard by Enock but the voice was so
different, so loud, Enock knew it was the devil playing games.
"There are no devils playing games", Occam begins. There are game
players more than enough. These are not works of 'devil' does everything.
There are main players and everyone here is closely watched for any sign
that one of the devils is trying to break through the christ shield into
this inner court. Therefore, Enock, either you give your friend the boot
or you will have to go out into the wilderness for however long it takes
for you to come back into your proper frequency".
Today's class session was ready to get started. It began as always, with
three intones repeated, the intones an om-een then aum-een done loudly.
The classroom vibrated with super high ionnic frequencies when everyone
did the intones together.
Praise He Him His has been sneaking back to the yelp and plead
tabernacle after running into the tabernacle key godperson who
convinced Praise He that going to cosmic translation classes was
falling off the wagon. Occam waited the three transgressions, sure
enough the third occurred and Occam spoke. "Those who want to throw
away their lives wearing sackcloths and ashes are free to do so, but
not here. Praise has turned up wearing long robes with two acolytes
one on each side the three turning as one triplex and sat in tune too
not one before or after the other two. If your two wishes wish to join
translation, Horty will help you sign the covenents and tenets. You are
free to go, if you wish". One of the acolytes stayed. Praise He with Him
departed.
"... across the breadth and width from oceon to oceon of this great
country of ours ... Politbureau had just come off the campaign trails
from city streetcorner to city streetcorner helping dad run for mayor,
you can tell what kind of mayor dad would have been by the platitudes
taught the son. So it was urged by a friend, who influenced the 18 year
old's mother, to get son in on translation to help son detach from dad's
ontology. Son was merely talking with another over prunes and figs in
the sandwich bag when these great political vistas kept coming out ...
"we gotta win, we, just gotta, you'll see, next time ...". Which is why
Occam has son assigned the task of setting up the tripod with the cube
and sphere of the supreme creators on it. The class does not start until
son has settup the real mom and dad.
Holy hell son knocks it over. Makes a big racket startles everyone,
son without wasting a secparse has it back up, the cube and sphere
straightened the tripod in its place facing the classroom. Son's unreal
dad is an illuminati and meson and seeps the deep murks thinking how
it makes him (dad) superior to all. Son knew this was good for rolling
eyeballs and sighing but did not know which way to turn, which way to
go, to catch the light, because until starting the cosmic translation
class, son did not know any light.
Son turns out to be a very fast learner. Gets a whole bunch more when
getting an inside. Son is becoming aware exponentially. Soon it will
lead to consciousness illumination, then, illumination in consciousness
where you begin to learn how to work with reality without interferring.
Occam finishes explaining why son has nemisis with the cube and sphere
on the tripod. There are several others in the class following similar
progression. Speaking about one illustrates to the others what is
happening, saves time, saves effort.
"What is that reek"?. "New perfume". "But you're a guy". "So".
The interview is over, reek never made the cut, Reek did not attend
the upcoming cosmic translation class.
Extramore continues: "demonstrating how fractal tympani patterns
can form, organize, transmute. Fabulous graphic. I have no idea who
it came from, it was there in an archive, jumped on it at once.
Fabulous eh". Another canadian. Dual citizenship. The dual part
still under investigation.
"Crosseyed to see 'em idiot", says Crackula the ex metal studded vampire".
Needs some work on english, then get rid of the metal teeth", thinks
Metamorpho. "We have here a very high soul who got compromised a bit
in the collision of two consciousness's. It will take time for this being
to resurrect back up from the fall in the rebellion. When fully back on
her feet she will radiate light so strong and clear people will see it
miles away, even with their eyes open". This is Occam, doing a quick
introduction. "We are to assist her in achieving perfection of the
divine jew. Be very patient, and hold no judgemental thoughts toward
her, give her a chance to start breathing pure fresh aquarian air
without the impositions in consciousness that try to keep knocking
her down".
"You gotta go cool like I did, and wow, bam, rapier!". Crackula again,
talking about removing the stubborn heavy metal studs.
"Interesting number pattern. For staging images looking for best pair
combinations, a pattern is easy to follow.
2 images = 3 pairs
3 images = 6 pairs +3
4 images = 10 pairs +4
5 images = 15 pairs +5
6 images = 21 pairs +6
Each increase of 1 image adds +1 more in total pairs".
Mensa liked doing little side trips like this. Keeps an alert mind busy.
Better than chess".
Occam interjects: "chess you can't use. Number patterns you can. Chess
is good for training in logic for those whose logics were spoiled by
the clash of two consciousnesses in the Luciferian rebellion".
Occam steps forward interjecting: "Watch your logic. Count the number
of molecules on the head of a pin therefore you know everything there
is to know about the pin. That's what you just said. Do you know what
you just said", says Occam, stepping back out of the way then striding
away again.
Occam steps forward again saying let me for a minute, turns to Yearn
and says, "avoid using cliches that don't mean anything. You don't know
it is orders of magnetude", says "carry on", and steps aside to
resume standing beside the cube and sphere of the supreme creators.
It had to happen. Danish Ingrude spilled the beans. It was a full
bowl laddled from the crock. Having short danish legs, Ingrude misjudged
the height of a low table cranking a knee into it. The beans, it had
to happen, covered the mongolian head and shoulders with kidneys.
Fortunately, these beans were just lukewarm. The laugh was explosive,
real tint. Lasted even back in the classroom waiting for Occam to resume.
Ingrude had critized Mongolian a few days before for splashing a bit
of soup on the table. "Must be some kind of karma", says Dude. "It is
a lesson", says Occam, signalling for silence.
"My sexual moves make me superior". It was Him again, talking like a
god. "No you're not. We are all equals. 50 50", she said to him, gyrating
his himism to the point where he could not answer. "Besides", says Occam,
sex does not exist in the higher frequencies of existence". "Neither do
the three famous gods He Him and His. It's a male conspiracy, no female
equivalent for 'him' in local planetary actions. Makes it more difficult
to re-establish total equality, when males turn upside down and steal
from the ingering he him his ancestral voices".
"News everyone. A touch of sadness. Godzilla our senior member has
experienced a touch of cardiac salt and will not be here any more. May
Godzilla rest in peace". A soggy kleenex dabbed a tear. In came Occam,
things are definately ready to go.
"Not now, not ever again!. Get that mind infector off the screen". The
image of Bottaspeal the latest fad warlock entity, vanishes.
Moneyscrews, always present on a wireless laptop in the classroom -
Occam doesn't bother because Moneyscrews is not going to pass any way -
suddenly exclaims: 'Holy Smoke the Toronto stock market has just crashed
515 points! Grab the puppies and run!"
The class sits kind of blanked and slack jawed. "C,mon everybody, work
with me on this", extolls Occam. No change, the classroom is static
stalled in an illusion paradox. "C,mon, it's easy. Just relax, it will
happen. Suddenly, an Oh! from one class member, then another, then more.
Horty was the first, Horty was the first whose head suddenly lifted up
and light returned to express the face again.
"Sighvibes, wishing for everything, everything wished is unattainable.
Most everyone populating regressed planets sighs for the unnatainable.
Sighing for nobel prizes is particularly rampant, not just for
scientists or peace urgers and writers". Occam is finished for an
hour of refreshments and relaxation.
Named 'Howmany Beers'. When 7th Beer is running amok again.
Twinkle your wrinkle (personality number 1). After the 6th beer,
everyone calls it 'the 6th beer', a catalystic switch in personality
occurs as soon as the cap is twisted off, wrinkle your twinkle appears.
This is personality number 2, arragant, rude, control freak, never laughs,
puts down everyone's best creative efforts. Personality number 1 is the
main, laughs at humor, the ludicrous especially when with another both
get it in one, listens, discusses, likes other people's creatives
especially at the weekly rock and roll jam sessions with the rock and
roll buddies. Personality number 2, on the other hand, gets more and more
pissed off as music progresses. "No No Not That. It's this, here I'll
show you', hops on the drums and for 20 minutes can't get what was going
to be shown. Everyone waits it out, knowing it is personality number 2,
after the 6th beer. Both personalities go by the name Howmany Beers. Wait
for it - the 7th beer is upon us. The same rules apply in the workplace
where beering is possible. Not, however, in Occam's classroom. Beers
occur after the session when back at someone's house to lay back, hang
out with others from outside the translation class, Fsst 6th, fsst 7th
here is number 2 doing numbers on everyone. "How many out there today
do no different", asks Occam, commenting on the fact that Occam had
thrown Howmany Beers out, today, for being personality number two
early in the day.
It's Howmany Beer's turn and waiting it is, something has gone amiss in
the esoterics registers of the classroom - the giant front wall isn't
frontwalling. Nothing not a thing, not even a flick, except for a totally
uninterpretable gurgling sound from sources not visible to the public.
The problem is the empty 6th beer has been tossed against the wall
(the empty 6th always gets tossed) and the 7th beer had not yet been
decapped. With full frosty number 7 clutched tightly in hand, Waitforit
is looking around as if knowing everything, when having no choice but to
wait it out, trying to look significantly active on stage, not knowing
which way to be significant. Up comes action on the wall. Pssst the cap
cranks off and up goes the bottom, by the time the bottle is back down
position number 2 has kicked in ... "Oh, No, Not That, Don't tell me
choreography, No, No, Where is my tethered galaxy"?
Think of how the words sounded, bummered with 'dismay' when you think of
the words 'oh, no, not that', by personality number 2. Voice a full
octave lower. Number 2 handles disappointments and anti surprises
badly, friends are careful about springing any surprise once number
7 has stepped in, or - fssst, fssst, fssst - passed out.
Esteem Regime does not use pictures to show'n'tell. Esteem Regime uses
astronomer's words, so complex, so invented, so crippled with equations
and charts, the only one who can enjoy the published work is the one who
enjoyed writing it. Which is why Occam had to let Esteem Regime go, at
the start of the new cosmic translation class. Esteem Regime had brought
in a stack of publications, sorting through them getting ready, the paper
racket disrupting Occam. Occam did not fire Esteem Regime out the door
for noise, Occam fired the stack of papers and their author out the door
because paperback writers cannot proceed to image intunement until they
change themselves first. First to go is aethiest beliefs. Second to go
is pride in the number of publications.
"A rebuke. To call spiral galaxies 'pinwheels' is misleading. Completely.
None are pinwheels. Not The Southern Pinwheel M81, or giant M101 it is
not a pinwheel it is a writhing octupus vortexing in deep space with
spherical topology. Use 'pinwheel' in any tests or translations and
you will see a double sized F in solid color writhing across your page
like an octupus".
"You need to know", Occam resumes after a pause, "the differences between
positive and negative. Positive and negative charge are fundamental in
physics. In physics, positive charge is diffuse and spreads around.
Negative charge concentrates and gathers to itself. In telescopy,
negative charge can be blue in astronomy images. A giant pullmotor
comprising the Orion nebula for instance, has a large red positive
component, and separated from red by a bridge is the other part of
the Orion pullmotor, in blue. The Trifid nebula also has a red component,
larger than the blue separately attached. In emotions, positive
means good attitudes, negative means bad vibes, against. In eastern law
and religious law, positive and negative are loosely used for the same
thing, good, and bad, also for code words such as positive spiritual
guide, negative entity. In cosmic law, positive is male and moves out
in frequencies, the frequences when 'positive' are acceptable in the
greater cosmic cause".
"Negative is female, it means induction, when negative is 'positive'
(at its best), attractions connect to inductions within a range of
ongoing astro-physical and lifestream movements of energy frequencies
which expand and accelarate your states of being. Poorly termed but
lacking nothing better, positive is also the discharge in 'induction
and discharge' which goes on all day, all night, never stops, Negative
is the incoming half of the equation. Energy beings thrive and expand
on the same positive, negative, induction, discharge, that are the same
you do here in empirical existence in the 3rd dimension".
The four, you, you, you, and you have all nodded off as Occam spoke,
too much conflict with I Am Society teachings shut them down, for a
moment, brief. The four snapped instantly when Occam loudly commanded
'Wake Up!' and while trying to recollect their time place and space
pretended to be busy doing something important all along. Such is
deception, they are doing nothing of worth, hadn't been since nodding
off and a static feeling had momentarily crisped into the room. Which
is why Occam had to wake them up fast".
Flash, sometimes a she, sometimes a he, was forced to leave the
classroom for good for being too attention getting, kept imparting
wrong vibrations and ideas about translation to the others and didn't
heed when Occam warned twice. Third time unlucky, away went flash on
probation to the outer court until Flash begins to stay reasonable,
after awareness begins expanding within.
Everyone likes Lucky. Lucky is named lucky because of the lucky strikes,
there are so many of them. It is actually because Lucky has the right
smarts so luck has little to do with it. The fact that Lucky says little
until the strike, has led people to the opinion that Lucky is lucky, all
the time. Also the fact that Lucky never disses anything. Today, is
another Lucky strike.
In the classroom the students have been asked to come forward and sit in
front of the giant wall. Vague drifting harmonic noises from another
galaxy are slowly drifting back and forth around the giantwall with an
extremely pleasurable music played by an instrument that sounds like a
squeedle deet. "What is that strange sounding squeedle deet", asks
Howmany Beer. Nobody answers.
"I can go from the orbit of the earth to a photon in a single simple
string equation". Its the astronomy/physics colloquial again, this time
Galoise bringing the delights of guest Evermore from the cosmic translation
class. Before coming in Ephemeris had blocked their doorway saying, "you
are going about this all wrong. You are supposed to publish an abstract
and if anyone is interested they contact you, you do not contact them
beforehand. Everyone is really upset at how much you are disrupting the
colloquials". It is envy. Last time, Ephemeris had seen Galoise with the
chairperson and the chief in charge of the new particle accelarator under
construction, walking along the corridor cracking jokes while banging
each other in the ribs with their elbows as they walked along, pushing
shoving laughing. They were making jokes about puppies. Ephemeris has not
the courage to approach the chairperson directly, too much peer pressure.
Galoise had no idea what kind of peer pressure saturated the place. Hence
the rib banging and the laughs. Evermore did not have a chance to show the
one string equation. Chairperson reluctantly pulls Galoise aside saying
some of the grad students are raising questions about Galoise not being
a grad student, so the fun is over, Galoise and friends can stay as
quests but will have to keep their mouths shut, especially about cosmic
translation. Too bad. Evermore has in a yellow manilla envelope a scan
copy of a single string equation linking the two realms, curlspace, and
the cosmic. String means simple mathematics written out in a single
consecutive line. A grade 3 can do it on their barby doll calculator,
as long as it handles 12 digits.
"If two archangels appear at your garden gate with information vital
to your immediate future, do you drive them away with pitchforks and
clubs because what they said did not affirm more of allah's reward
of dirty virgins in paradise. Or do you listen carefully, then do what
they say is necessary for you to handle the next round of incoming
powerful astrophysical frequencies. Without change in your cosmic
alignments bypassing pychic thought conjestions, you will spend
the next 50,000 swooling around through karmic hoola hoops until
your frequencies becomes bright enough to see from upstairs again.
For 50,000 years you will be a lost soul, where nobody can see your
light, where ever you are down in the pit".
Listening to the archangels means you will never have to hoop in the
black again. Giving up on allah is not hard since allah has only been
in you, in your beliefs, for fewer than a couple of hundred years. Before
that you were jewish. Before that a watcher. Lucky for you you missed
being a bad atlantean, we had you in a holding cell for awhile helping
you rehabilitate so you can resurrect now. Too late for that, you missed
two astrophysical windows. Rejuvination new is imminent if you want it.
Your problem has long been what you wish vrs what you desire. When desire
and wish are both the same, we loose sight of you for awhile. Occam says
these words with conviction, there is no doubt about them. Arising Arab
looks at Occam intently for a moment, grappling with the thought to leave
at once for Occam's unforgivable offence in mentioning the virgins.
Arising Arab is feeling very queezy. Arising Arab sits down. The
queezy thoughts are starting to take the place of intense rewards,
the queezy thoughts are stronger. Occam stands in front of Arising
Arab, fingers crossed in front of Arab's face, leaves Arab sitting
there rocking back and forth slowly in the queezy thoughts.
"And the meek shall be called the lions who lick the faces of the lambs".
AMAZING DETAILS WHERE NONE ARE USUALLY SEEN
INSPECTOR LUMINOUS
Inspector Luminous reads everything written
then adds more where the lore is lacking light
Tah dah dum dum
the Inspector hums
a little ditty while writing.
Yu goota er gotta see the black hole
core it has strong gravity strong enough to
catch a waving string (end of a gravity strand) and
start reeling it in the problem is it will keep reeling
it in till the whole strand is sucked into the wormhole.
Yu gotta go one band of angular momentum further out to
to the thick wad looking like a two sided daisy,
here the gravity spirals and momenta
ridges start defining the
real basic core,
here poles
energized by
the faster spinning
black hole reach out and grab
matter in various forms of accelaration,
concentrating the mass density enormously to make a
thick wad look like a two sided magnetic field, here the gravity
strand hooks up, the other end gets lucky hooking right back
into the core at another pole of an opposite polarity,
or in fact the same polarity as the initiating
end of the gravity strand, if unlucky
the other strand-end remains
detached and wanders
out into free
space
dissipating
in a rooster tail.
Dum do tum tum, the little
ditty fades away Inspector Luminous is
growing fatigued with ideas which have no fair answers
CUBE AND SPHERE MODELS
WAVES FROM ALL SIDES
STEREO IN MONO SOUND AND LIGHT
WAVES FROM ALL SIDES
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IMACT VIBRATIONS
SEEM TO BE EVERYWHERE
GALAXSYM.HTM
BILATSYM.HTM
MONO-3D.HTM
MODELSYM.HTM
GALAXY SYMMETRY
AND BILATERAL SYMMETRIES
GALAXSYM.HTM
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The Gelder image (above) when enhanced is only a portion of the immense
mother ship. The original Gelder image contains an enormity in ranges of
dark hues (black) whose differences are too dim to be seen by human eyes,
under enhancement they spring to life revealing more-or-less all of what
was captured in Gendler's the original digital photograph of Andromeda.
To obtain views of the seismetic plates below Andromeda to the right near
satellite galaxy M110 took extraordinary abandonment of caution using
image adjusters in a graphics editor. Click on Gendler large for a full
sized view of the extraordinary image.
Click here for gendler large.
Click here for talons large.
Click here for talons zoom.
CONCENTRIC SOCKET
A concentric socket in the left nose of Andromeda. This may be, jutting
out in the open, the left end of Andromeda's horizontal pole axis.
Unique angling allows a glimpse of the end of a pole poking through
the rim. The foward end of the Z axis pole, passing through the core
bowl to the rear, can be glimpsed just below the upper forward hem, and
is seen as a small rod vectored straight in toward the core.
NEXT
This cube in a cube is hand drawn (by DSL in the early 1980's). Two
slightly different color versions are presented in virtual mono side
by side. There is no stereo at all in a no incident, no photon refracted,
image. Incidents of refractions rebounding from everywhere in the
environment onto all four corners of the camera, are required for mono
stero. Images manufactured artificially lack the hologram's ambient
horde of information intense photons.
NEXT
Tiny flashes of white light flare from perfect criss cross intersections
in a cubic matrix. The centers of the intersection spark white hot. In
the early 1980' DSL meticulouly drafted perfect lines so that the flashes
appear. An optical illusion, the flashes appear when the lines are perfectly
intersected through their widths. Getting one intersection to flash was
easy emouph, said DSL back then, getting all six intersections to flash
took practice. The purpose was to illustrate that more can exist than in
mere physical constructions, explaining that from a spiritual standpoint
the white sparks contain a lot of energy.
NEXT
The sound image passing into the wall comes back out conversed, the
first part in, doing a u-turn, is the first part back out except now
in rebound it is heading back in the opposite direction. It is this
conversal which allows stereo music to erect in the middle of an
otherwise mono sound stream. Fractal geometries all basically 6
sided basics with a bit of Penrose thrown in at long distances
(from the sound source) comprise the sound itself, such as these
(the hexagon matrixes) is the sound's engineering principles.
"Next:
"A new section of orion images, factored by Aumeen, from an image by
gendler. They are very good showing orion's complex and tongues of
flaming red hydrogen, not good in details".
ASTRONOMY ANOMALIES
"Enough of astronomy physics 103".
Nomyth Scores finishes presentation with full screen flashes of the
symmetric pair of right angle folded rings."Bent in half", says Nomyth,
"the upper ring right angles to vertical, the lower ring right angles
to horizontal".
"The image's resolution is not sufficient to learn if the upper ring
on the left, vectors back on a horizontal plane to the nucleus. It seems
to", finishes Scores, sits down.
At right, vertical right angle ringfold is seen
At left, horizontal right angle ringfold is seen
At left, rear, vague horizontal connection of left upper ring to the
central bright oval
The two ring fixture is there. So are stars, big blotches of bright light
from gross overexposure. Two of the stars by co-incidence are over rings,
one above, one below. The flying saucer in the Crab nebula's horus, is a
star".
"A tiny ring current, at 30 degree angle phase shift (in this perspective),
tightly encircles the neutron star whose pullmotor hurry is causing the
flowing field(s) coupled dynamics. Time will tell if this engagement ring
is temporarily steady state, staying in the same position at the same
size".
"The thin string arc, polar planed to the ring current core, emulates
the string arcs and ring current of super nova SN 1987, which has just
got going. The Crab core neutrino has been going for over 1000 years.
The future of SN 1987 may be seen predicted in the Crab. If true, it
means string arcs in neutrino cores are steady state and do not change
over time. Notice how the string is arcing forward out of the horus
into the open in front of the dynamo".
"The blue flying saucer is in the original image by Hubble. It is not
a star. It appears to be flat. It may contain crab occupants on their
way to Earth. Ahem, nobody laughed, its supposed to be a gag". Some in
the classroom turn to their notes and erase 'crab occupants'.
"In this last super juiced view, the upper left ring is seen in a
vertical drop tonging into the center eye's outer rim".
CRAB
"The Crab flying saucer is the equivalent of one of the blazing popcorn
kernals in SN 1987. A faint pull goes from the lower kernal to the core".
crab nebula details
"I mention the blue flying saucer because one of the students who left,
failed to turn up and was gone, an astronomy student from afar, had spent
days trying to determine how the blue diamond was being generated by the
neutrino, and had asked Occam to help him out. When Occam replied; "when
you figure it out you may make a cosmic translation class student, meybe".
M64 - FLOCCULENT GALAXY
"Flocculent is astronomy's official term for galaxies which have no
principle arms. They can have pronounced bilateral symmetry, one end
bending upward, the other end down.
"Plugged into a firewall of solid dust. Lots of missing mass here, behind
the firewall. We know this because of the current connector plugged into
the firewall. The coupling has to be to another galaxy of similar
substantial size. Two galaxies one on each side of the wall of a
duplexe's two side by side livingrooms".
"NEXT - The Integral Arm - a closer look at the upper end, asserts
a busy active connector as this galaxy continues, tonging, through a
firewall into a pall of obscuring dust where obscured from visible view
the integral arm (thin rope) connects through the firewall into the
other galaxy's meat, coupling (plugging) straight in into a core pole
in the obscured galaxy. The tong looks like a thin tether connecting
to another galaxy behind dusts totally obscuring everything from
visible light".
We refer to pluggins as 'integral arms' because they have integral
strength, like power cords coupling pole A to B of the opposite polarity.
Integral arms that plug together two galaxies go from the end of one
body into the near end side of the other body. See our interweb
archive integral.htm for different
ionnic grapple capacitance flowing connections between two bodies.
Gravity is not the main force causing connections in integral arms".
"That spindle shaped gimble attached to dust on the east edge is still
a mystery to us, the image is too blurred to reveal details about its
insides so we do not actually know exactly what it is, in the 3rd
dimension, other than to call it another form of seek engine. Ahhh,
apparently some of you never saw the movie 'rumplestiltskin'. She
spun gold wool on a spinning wheel with the raw yarn being pulled
into strands being spun by the spinning wheel, from a spindle sitting
on top of the spinning wheel she worked with a big foot pedal practicing
how to play the bass pedals of a mighty cathedral organ doing 15 cycle
rumbling low bass notes".
"Spinning wheels with spindles are still a big deal in rural parts of
the world, spinning wool from sheep, dog fur, goats". Several blank dull
faces relight with comprehension, "even though you have never seen a
spinning wheel or spindle at work slowing spinning as strands of fibre
pull loose from the spinning spindle and are twisted into twine wrapping
on the spinning wheel".
Several faces go dull again and a head bangs down bobbing against the
chest. "It's the word twine, isn't it. Twine is like rope twisted from
hemp. Binder twine is simple grade. Wool is also twine. You there, wake
up (head snaps back up startled, bobbing), "the sweater you are wearing
is made of twine, you told me, your sister made it from a bag of fur
curry combed from your family's big newfoundland sheep dog. The bobbed
up face relights, comprehension. "There, finishes Occam, "you've learned
your new word for the day, 'twine'".
"Artists imaginary rendering showing tendrils spinning off from one
star winding into another star feeding from the first star's matter.
The matter actually spins off from the first star's pole, in exactly
the same way wool spins off twisting into twine from a spindle, and
turns at a right angle to wrap around the groove in the spinning
wheel, the wheel's equator".
Not everyone gets this but good enough the class moves on, after the
momentary bogdown over the word 'spindle'.
"Here is the whole galaxy. It's body is thick with vertically stacked
underlayers that go down and down into the mudpack".
"NEXT - a closer look at the insink core, its space dramatically
contracted by the strong effects of gravitational relativity which
pulls the universal fabric of space itself into a smaller area, the
missing space (seen if gravity relativity is switched off) is absent
in the empirical 3rd dimension around intense powerful galaxy cores.
In these color adjustments, diffuse haze is seen doming over the core,
and, brightly revealed, a vertical mainshank flares below to the right
in a cavitous sculpt".
"Barely discernable, an extra hubbub is occuring off the right end of
the Sombraro. A horizonatal thin stream of fuss continues into obscurity".
"The flat deck of sombero is a casimer plate. The top side is positively
charged and is rolling onto the deck. The lower side is negatively
charged with matter slicing out into freespace. It means the net
charge of the sobrero is negative with a slight negative surplus
being moved out".
"Well, that finishes the session for today", says Occam blanking the
front wall in the classroom. "The features seen in M64 apply in general
to all flocculent galaxies, many of which are long and narrow with
prominant uprise and descents with arms now revealed. The arms are thick
with collision disruptions but are distinctly seen in 3d". Next session,
show me what you can do with flocculent galaxy NGC 4414 and we'll compare
your's with what I have ready to show you, in particular, show me tympani
resonators in NGC 4414".
Click google logo for site search
"And the meek shall be called the lions who lick the faces of the lambs".
Greatstarr is one who speaks in the voices of many
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Occam dims the lights, a sound is heard as if an old 16 mm projector that used to run movies from the back of grade school. Out of the whirrclatter comes the scent of an induction magneto of scary power. On the giant wall comes a movie of the Crab nebula in motion. Everyone has to click the <.... crab movie ...> link to get it also in front of them on the floor where they can play with it, turn it upside down, turn it inside out. Whirrrr.
THINGS TO DO
... straighten out Eurigae mess
... straighten out Ngc 4603 gimbles mess
... hunt for missing crabs
The class is set for a rumored power point presentation. "Actually, it is simple hypertext, typed in Ringworld, lightning fast", explains Makemore, to deflate the awe some were emoting over Makemore's power point expertise, which is none existent since Makemore has never used power point. Makemore prefers Ringworld and has had no reason to change the Ringworld habit in 20 years.
"Enlarging the giant wall is not that hard. Imagine sitting in front of your computer monitor. It is the same size it has always been when you first got it. Now, expand the screen to the right, enlarging it, to the left, upward. The screen of your monitor can enlarge to any size you want. What perplexes newcomers the first time they see it, is the disconcerting way the wall expands beyond the walls and ceiling of the classroom. Occam explains it this way. The visionaries are in your consciousness. In your consciousness, the visionaries can be as small, or as large as we want".
"Greatstarr takes over".
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"There are two small yellow cores in M101". "Now your turn, Finger Up. The two cores in M101 are there. Let's start out by applying discussion". Eager Finger Up gains zeal, down goes the forefinger".
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"There is one yellow core, the seeming second is a galaxy artifact in this ultra violet frequency image". Finger Up sits down.
"Micro scan of a gold crystal, showing a fractal cavity, and elbow arm jutting out, except, in this micro world physics, the elbow arm is a right angle plate".
"The gold crystal's internal phased hexagram language is inlined by Meta".
"The gold crystal, engineered by atomic lattices, perfectly models tympani resonator cavities in outer cosmic space. Tympani cavities are structures upon the same atomic and subatomic blueprints that formulate atoms, and steady state resonant combinations of compton wavelengths of elementary particles. The fundamental blueprints are recurred in proportion, to solar systems, and to galaxies at large".
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A
BA galaxy's spindizzy core".
"Image A - without intervibe excitement.
"Image B - with gravity zizzle zazzle switched on.
"Energy rings appear when energy engines function in relativistically distorted space".
"Metatron is a flatlander. Drawn by art, not captured by carrier particles, stereo 3d is not possible. No energy rings will be created when Metatron spins. Flatlanders are not spindizzy's. Flatlanders do not do anything, they exist in 2 dimensions. A one layer atomic layer is not a flatlander even though researchers tend to say only 2 dimensions here because electrons flow in only two directions not three but electrons can travel the 3rd crossing an atom's up down diameter, which is real space where flatlander doesn't have any. Flatlander is an illusion in reality. There are transition barriers upstairs that are 2 dimensional, for a spit instant in time you do not exist in one of your three soul atom spin axis, when passing through. You cannot pass through except when assisted by a being on the other side. Seek engines pass through 2d ring barriers they create, passing through assisted by other seek engines outside the spindizzy distorted space rings".
"Two cross eyed examples downloaded from the internet. Google has done a double image stereoscope view of Earth, it is the only two views two eyes stereo in the Visitastronomy site. You can see the colored lines of space junk are not at the same angle at the top of the world, this is the fact of binoccular vision.
"The second is one of the world's most troublesome images, getting a reasonable reading on these two 'doe se doe' galaxies. Some think the spiral is out front its dust overshadowing the elliptical and so can be used to infer dust dimming to help just distancing to farther away objects. Others percieve that the spiral is behind, making meaningless the desk littered with published papers and astronomer's equations that look worth another year on salary. This virtual 3d stereo is very advanced, whoever did it has techniques Occam is not yet using for the giant wall".
"I split the original pair which were set together, separated them in an image editor, and screen captured improving the stereo even more. The hot tiny center of the elliptical is floating in haze, obviously closer than the spiral. The fact of stereo stars before and behind the galaxies is a trade off. These are Milky Way stars near the Sun. Not one should be behind the galaxies, which makes for an interesting stereo special effect, I like it. This event is Ngc 1316 and is used in the 'integral.htm' page". Knowmore is done, sits back in the class".
Canadian, eh. "Why do I want to see the queen of england's face in my hand everytime I hold a canadian $20 dollar bill. I do not want to see that face for the rest of my life. I don't want to see that face. There is nothing unistarr in it to admire. The neocon feds who run the country behind the scenes in a shadow world beyond votes, have me obeyencing that face every time I handle money. If I deface that face I can go to prison, according to shadowland neocom laws".
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Quiverquill is gifted in calligraphy, does unistarr booklets in places in lettering of the middle ages. Today quiverquill's feather pen is still. The ink pot is empty. Meanwhile Broadsheet continues pressing out high quality art paper on the press it's rollers squeezing out the last drops of water from the pulp. A stack of dried sheets rises high in a corner, several rows of sheets hanging to dry occupy the far rear in the room. The donkey is bossing the puppies again and Quiverquill thinks to move them outside, just then several of the ruler's horsemen ride by shouting each in turn, 'curfew!' Occam is due to arrive at any minute to see Quiverquill's latest unistarr calligraphy. It will have to wait, when curfew is called every candle must be blown out and only licks of flame in the central heating system are allowed to light the room. |
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Lotus called Argenta arrived and a few days later changed her name back to Lois. Lotus had done time sitting with loaded diapers at the feet of the guru who had given her her secret mantra known only to her. It's a lie, only 108 secret mantras in the world are given out by the secret mantra givers to millions of secret mantra believers. The names are nothing more than the names of an earlier planetary council of 108 who became rogues and now perogue their existence sucking vibes from suckers evoking their name hundreds of times a day. Some do. Lotus dropped the secret mantra like a hot bomb the moment Occam mentions the mantra problem, Occam saying it straight to her without letting the class know, or even looking at her except for one brief 'this is for you' full glance.
Now that the guru untrue is over, Lois is already bouncing back on her feet and her enthusiastic eagerness to help with anything worthwhile has even increased over the few days since shucking the oom of the mantra eaters.
Now that lois's translation is accomplished, Occam goes back to the karma board to make a correction. "There were 108 in the planetary council. The planetary prince took a crashs course in how to conflict in consiousnesses and at first liked the buzz until it disappeared and an appalling lonely heart sinking feeling took its place. Everyone on the council was effected, some by siding with the ringleaders so that soon they too felt the overwhelming loss and lost their light's visibility to upstairs. Others didn't side, got corrupted instead, meaning they new something was wrong because something had happened, in anchor with the supreme creators known only as a presence which is always been there, these false convicts kept looking for more light and since they could be seen upstairs light began to find them. So eventually today these returnees are rebounding fast some even here in cosmic translation. I could not leave the impression that all of the 108 were duds. The 108 names are used, by some of the duds doubling up.
The great sucking sound in Enock's head sounded like a category five tornado. The rushing sound, believe it or not, was, enock believed, the lord giving extra brain powers for the exam. Which the lord did not. Enock failed and this was three years before attempting to enter translation. Enock had inhereted 35 million but would not get it until age 25, meanwhile Enock whiled away the years in sundry jobs in sundry locations and was always the first to pick up on a new conversation where Enock would fit as central character. "Lord where are you when I need you", Enock said when the sucking sound didn't get louder this time. "Not here my son", was heard by Enock but the voice was so different, so loud, Enock knew it was the devil playing games.
"There are no devils playing games", Occam begins. There are game players more than enough. These are not works of 'devil' does everything. There are main players and everyone here is closely watched for any sign that one of the devils is trying to break through the christ shield into this inner court. Therefore, Enock, either you give your friend the boot or you will have to go out into the wilderness for however long it takes for you to come back into your proper frequency".
Today's class session was ready to get started. It began as always, with three intones repeated, the intones an om-een then aum-een done loudly. The classroom vibrated with super high ionnic frequencies when everyone did the intones together.
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Praise He Him His has been sneaking back to the yelp and plead tabernacle after running into the tabernacle key godperson who convinced Praise He that going to cosmic translation classes was falling off the wagon. Occam waited the three transgressions, sure enough the third occurred and Occam spoke. "Those who want to throw away their lives wearing sackcloths and ashes are free to do so, but not here. Praise has turned up wearing long robes with two acolytes one on each side the three turning as one triplex and sat in tune too not one before or after the other two. If your two wishes wish to join translation, Horty will help you sign the covenents and tenets. You are free to go, if you wish". One of the acolytes stayed. Praise He with Him departed.
"... across the breadth and width from oceon to oceon of this great country of ours ... Politbureau had just come off the campaign trails from city streetcorner to city streetcorner helping dad run for mayor, you can tell what kind of mayor dad would have been by the platitudes taught the son. So it was urged by a friend, who influenced the 18 year old's mother, to get son in on translation to help son detach from dad's ontology. Son was merely talking with another over prunes and figs in the sandwich bag when these great political vistas kept coming out ... "we gotta win, we, just gotta, you'll see, next time ...". Which is why Occam has son assigned the task of setting up the tripod with the cube and sphere of the supreme creators on it. The class does not start until son has settup the real mom and dad.
Holy hell son knocks it over. Makes a big racket startles everyone, son without wasting a secparse has it back up, the cube and sphere straightened the tripod in its place facing the classroom. Son's unreal dad is an illuminati and meson and seeps the deep murks thinking how it makes him (dad) superior to all. Son knew this was good for rolling eyeballs and sighing but did not know which way to turn, which way to go, to catch the light, because until starting the cosmic translation class, son did not know any light.
Son turns out to be a very fast learner. Gets a whole bunch more when getting an inside. Son is becoming aware exponentially. Soon it will lead to consciousness illumination, then, illumination in consciousness where you begin to learn how to work with reality without interferring. Occam finishes explaining why son has nemisis with the cube and sphere on the tripod. There are several others in the class following similar progression. Speaking about one illustrates to the others what is happening, saves time, saves effort.
"What is that reek"?. "New perfume". "But you're a guy". "So". The interview is over, reek never made the cut, Reek did not attend the upcoming cosmic translation class.
Extramore continues: "demonstrating how fractal tympani patterns can form, organize, transmute. Fabulous graphic. I have no idea who it came from, it was there in an archive, jumped on it at once. Fabulous eh". Another canadian. Dual citizenship. The dual part still under investigation.
"Crosseyed to see 'em idiot", says Crackula the ex metal studded vampire". Needs some work on english, then get rid of the metal teeth", thinks Metamorpho. "We have here a very high soul who got compromised a bit in the collision of two consciousness's. It will take time for this being to resurrect back up from the fall in the rebellion. When fully back on her feet she will radiate light so strong and clear people will see it miles away, even with their eyes open". This is Occam, doing a quick introduction. "We are to assist her in achieving perfection of the divine jew. Be very patient, and hold no judgemental thoughts toward her, give her a chance to start breathing pure fresh aquarian air without the impositions in consciousness that try to keep knocking her down".
"You gotta go cool like I did, and wow, bam, rapier!". Crackula again, talking about removing the stubborn heavy metal studs.
"Interesting number pattern. For staging images looking for best pair combinations, a pattern is easy to follow.
2 images = 3 pairs 3 images = 6 pairs +3 4 images = 10 pairs +4 5 images = 15 pairs +5 6 images = 21 pairs +6
Each increase of 1 image adds +1 more in total pairs".
Mensa liked doing little side trips like this. Keeps an alert mind busy. Better than chess".
Occam interjects: "chess you can't use. Number patterns you can. Chess is good for training in logic for those whose logics were spoiled by the clash of two consciousnesses in the Luciferian rebellion".
Occam steps forward interjecting: "Watch your logic. Count the number of molecules on the head of a pin therefore you know everything there is to know about the pin. That's what you just said. Do you know what you just said", says Occam, stepping back out of the way then striding away again.
Occam steps forward again saying let me for a minute, turns to Yearn and says, "avoid using cliches that don't mean anything. You don't know it is orders of magnetude", says "carry on", and steps aside to resume standing beside the cube and sphere of the supreme creators.
It had to happen. Danish Ingrude spilled the beans. It was a full bowl laddled from the crock. Having short danish legs, Ingrude misjudged the height of a low table cranking a knee into it. The beans, it had to happen, covered the mongolian head and shoulders with kidneys. Fortunately, these beans were just lukewarm. The laugh was explosive, real tint. Lasted even back in the classroom waiting for Occam to resume. Ingrude had critized Mongolian a few days before for splashing a bit of soup on the table. "Must be some kind of karma", says Dude. "It is a lesson", says Occam, signalling for silence.
"My sexual moves make me superior". It was Him again, talking like a god. "No you're not. We are all equals. 50 50", she said to him, gyrating his himism to the point where he could not answer. "Besides", says Occam, sex does not exist in the higher frequencies of existence". "Neither do the three famous gods He Him and His. It's a male conspiracy, no female equivalent for 'him' in local planetary actions. Makes it more difficult to re-establish total equality, when males turn upside down and steal from the ingering he him his ancestral voices".
"News everyone. A touch of sadness. Godzilla our senior member has experienced a touch of cardiac salt and will not be here any more. May Godzilla rest in peace". A soggy kleenex dabbed a tear. In came Occam, things are definately ready to go.
"Not now, not ever again!. Get that mind infector off the screen". The image of Bottaspeal the latest fad warlock entity, vanishes.
Moneyscrews, always present on a wireless laptop in the classroom - Occam doesn't bother because Moneyscrews is not going to pass any way - suddenly exclaims: 'Holy Smoke the Toronto stock market has just crashed 515 points! Grab the puppies and run!"
The class sits kind of blanked and slack jawed. "C,mon everybody, work with me on this", extolls Occam. No change, the classroom is static stalled in an illusion paradox. "C,mon, it's easy. Just relax, it will happen. Suddenly, an Oh! from one class member, then another, then more. Horty was the first, Horty was the first whose head suddenly lifted up and light returned to express the face again.
"Sighvibes, wishing for everything, everything wished is unattainable. Most everyone populating regressed planets sighs for the unnatainable. Sighing for nobel prizes is particularly rampant, not just for scientists or peace urgers and writers". Occam is finished for an hour of refreshments and relaxation.
Named 'Howmany Beers'. When 7th Beer is running amok again.
Twinkle your wrinkle (personality number 1). After the 6th beer, everyone calls it 'the 6th beer', a catalystic switch in personality occurs as soon as the cap is twisted off, wrinkle your twinkle appears. This is personality number 2, arragant, rude, control freak, never laughs, puts down everyone's best creative efforts. Personality number 1 is the main, laughs at humor, the ludicrous especially when with another both get it in one, listens, discusses, likes other people's creatives especially at the weekly rock and roll jam sessions with the rock and roll buddies. Personality number 2, on the other hand, gets more and more pissed off as music progresses. "No No Not That. It's this, here I'll show you', hops on the drums and for 20 minutes can't get what was going to be shown. Everyone waits it out, knowing it is personality number 2, after the 6th beer. Both personalities go by the name Howmany Beers. Wait for it - the 7th beer is upon us. The same rules apply in the workplace where beering is possible. Not, however, in Occam's classroom. Beers occur after the session when back at someone's house to lay back, hang out with others from outside the translation class, Fsst 6th, fsst 7th here is number 2 doing numbers on everyone. "How many out there today do no different", asks Occam, commenting on the fact that Occam had thrown Howmany Beers out, today, for being personality number two early in the day.
It's Howmany Beer's turn and waiting it is, something has gone amiss in the esoterics registers of the classroom - the giant front wall isn't frontwalling. Nothing not a thing, not even a flick, except for a totally uninterpretable gurgling sound from sources not visible to the public. The problem is the empty 6th beer has been tossed against the wall (the empty 6th always gets tossed) and the 7th beer had not yet been decapped. With full frosty number 7 clutched tightly in hand, Waitforit is looking around as if knowing everything, when having no choice but to wait it out, trying to look significantly active on stage, not knowing which way to be significant. Up comes action on the wall. Pssst the cap cranks off and up goes the bottom, by the time the bottle is back down position number 2 has kicked in ... "Oh, No, Not That, Don't tell me choreography, No, No, Where is my tethered galaxy"?
Think of how the words sounded, bummered with 'dismay' when you think of the words 'oh, no, not that', by personality number 2. Voice a full octave lower. Number 2 handles disappointments and anti surprises badly, friends are careful about springing any surprise once number 7 has stepped in, or - fssst, fssst, fssst - passed out.
Esteem Regime does not use pictures to show'n'tell. Esteem Regime uses astronomer's words, so complex, so invented, so crippled with equations and charts, the only one who can enjoy the published work is the one who enjoyed writing it. Which is why Occam had to let Esteem Regime go, at the start of the new cosmic translation class. Esteem Regime had brought in a stack of publications, sorting through them getting ready, the paper racket disrupting Occam. Occam did not fire Esteem Regime out the door for noise, Occam fired the stack of papers and their author out the door because paperback writers cannot proceed to image intunement until they change themselves first. First to go is aethiest beliefs. Second to go is pride in the number of publications.
"A rebuke. To call spiral galaxies 'pinwheels' is misleading. Completely. None are pinwheels. Not The Southern Pinwheel M81, or giant M101 it is not a pinwheel it is a writhing octupus vortexing in deep space with spherical topology. Use 'pinwheel' in any tests or translations and you will see a double sized F in solid color writhing across your page like an octupus".
"You need to know", Occam resumes after a pause, "the differences between positive and negative. Positive and negative charge are fundamental in physics. In physics, positive charge is diffuse and spreads around. Negative charge concentrates and gathers to itself. In telescopy, negative charge can be blue in astronomy images. A giant pullmotor comprising the Orion nebula for instance, has a large red positive component, and separated from red by a bridge is the other part of the Orion pullmotor, in blue. The Trifid nebula also has a red component, larger than the blue separately attached. In emotions, positive means good attitudes, negative means bad vibes, against. In eastern law and religious law, positive and negative are loosely used for the same thing, good, and bad, also for code words such as positive spiritual guide, negative entity. In cosmic law, positive is male and moves out in frequencies, the frequences when 'positive' are acceptable in the greater cosmic cause". "Negative is female, it means induction, when negative is 'positive' (at its best), attractions connect to inductions within a range of ongoing astro-physical and lifestream movements of energy frequencies which expand and accelarate your states of being. Poorly termed but lacking nothing better, positive is also the discharge in 'induction and discharge' which goes on all day, all night, never stops, Negative is the incoming half of the equation. Energy beings thrive and expand on the same positive, negative, induction, discharge, that are the same you do here in empirical existence in the 3rd dimension".
The four, you, you, you, and you have all nodded off as Occam spoke, too much conflict with I Am Society teachings shut them down, for a moment, brief. The four snapped instantly when Occam loudly commanded 'Wake Up!' and while trying to recollect their time place and space pretended to be busy doing something important all along. Such is deception, they are doing nothing of worth, hadn't been since nodding off and a static feeling had momentarily crisped into the room. Which is why Occam had to wake them up fast".
Flash, sometimes a she, sometimes a he, was forced to leave the classroom for good for being too attention getting, kept imparting wrong vibrations and ideas about translation to the others and didn't heed when Occam warned twice. Third time unlucky, away went flash on probation to the outer court until Flash begins to stay reasonable, after awareness begins expanding within.
Everyone likes Lucky. Lucky is named lucky because of the lucky strikes, there are so many of them. It is actually because Lucky has the right smarts so luck has little to do with it. The fact that Lucky says little until the strike, has led people to the opinion that Lucky is lucky, all the time. Also the fact that Lucky never disses anything. Today, is another Lucky strike.
In the classroom the students have been asked to come forward and sit in front of the giant wall. Vague drifting harmonic noises from another galaxy are slowly drifting back and forth around the giantwall with an extremely pleasurable music played by an instrument that sounds like a squeedle deet. "What is that strange sounding squeedle deet", asks Howmany Beer. Nobody answers.
"I can go from the orbit of the earth to a photon in a single simple string equation". Its the astronomy/physics colloquial again, this time Galoise bringing the delights of guest Evermore from the cosmic translation class. Before coming in Ephemeris had blocked their doorway saying, "you are going about this all wrong. You are supposed to publish an abstract and if anyone is interested they contact you, you do not contact them beforehand. Everyone is really upset at how much you are disrupting the colloquials". It is envy. Last time, Ephemeris had seen Galoise with the chairperson and the chief in charge of the new particle accelarator under construction, walking along the corridor cracking jokes while banging each other in the ribs with their elbows as they walked along, pushing shoving laughing. They were making jokes about puppies. Ephemeris has not the courage to approach the chairperson directly, too much peer pressure. Galoise had no idea what kind of peer pressure saturated the place. Hence the rib banging and the laughs. Evermore did not have a chance to show the one string equation. Chairperson reluctantly pulls Galoise aside saying some of the grad students are raising questions about Galoise not being a grad student, so the fun is over, Galoise and friends can stay as quests but will have to keep their mouths shut, especially about cosmic translation. Too bad. Evermore has in a yellow manilla envelope a scan copy of a single string equation linking the two realms, curlspace, and the cosmic. String means simple mathematics written out in a single consecutive line. A grade 3 can do it on their barby doll calculator, as long as it handles 12 digits.
"If two archangels appear at your garden gate with information vital to your immediate future, do you drive them away with pitchforks and clubs because what they said did not affirm more of allah's reward of dirty virgins in paradise. Or do you listen carefully, then do what they say is necessary for you to handle the next round of incoming powerful astrophysical frequencies. Without change in your cosmic alignments bypassing pychic thought conjestions, you will spend the next 50,000 swooling around through karmic hoola hoops until your frequencies becomes bright enough to see from upstairs again. For 50,000 years you will be a lost soul, where nobody can see your light, where ever you are down in the pit". Listening to the archangels means you will never have to hoop in the black again. Giving up on allah is not hard since allah has only been in you, in your beliefs, for fewer than a couple of hundred years. Before that you were jewish. Before that a watcher. Lucky for you you missed being a bad atlantean, we had you in a holding cell for awhile helping you rehabilitate so you can resurrect now. Too late for that, you missed two astrophysical windows. Rejuvination new is imminent if you want it. Your problem has long been what you wish vrs what you desire. When desire and wish are both the same, we loose sight of you for awhile. Occam says these words with conviction, there is no doubt about them. Arising Arab looks at Occam intently for a moment, grappling with the thought to leave at once for Occam's unforgivable offence in mentioning the virgins.
Arising Arab is feeling very queezy. Arising Arab sits down. The queezy thoughts are starting to take the place of intense rewards, the queezy thoughts are stronger. Occam stands in front of Arising Arab, fingers crossed in front of Arab's face, leaves Arab sitting there rocking back and forth slowly in the queezy thoughts.
"And the meek shall be called the lions who lick the faces of the lambs".
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INSPECTOR LUMINOUS
Inspector Luminous reads everything written
then adds more where the lore is lacking light
Tah dah dum dum
the Inspector hums
a little ditty while writing.
Yu goota er gotta see the black hole
core it has strong gravity strong enough to
catch a waving string (end of a gravity strand) and
start reeling it in the problem is it will keep reeling
it in till the whole strand is sucked into the wormhole.
Yu gotta go one band of angular momentum further out to
to the thick wad looking like a two sided daisy,
here the gravity spirals and momenta
ridges start defining the
real basic core,
here poles
energized by
the faster spinning
black hole reach out and grab
matter in various forms of accelaration,
concentrating the mass density enormously to make a
thick wad look like a two sided magnetic field, here the gravity
strand hooks up, the other end gets lucky hooking right back
into the core at another pole of an opposite polarity,
or in fact the same polarity as the initiating
end of the gravity strand, if unlucky
the other strand-end remains
detached and wanders
out into free
space
dissipating
in a rooster tail.
Dum do tum tum, the little
ditty fades away Inspector Luminous is
growing fatigued with ideas which have no fair answers
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A concentric socket in the left nose of Andromeda. This may be, jutting out in the open, the left end of Andromeda's horizontal pole axis. Unique angling allows a glimpse of the end of a pole poking through the rim. The foward end of the Z axis pole, passing through the core bowl to the rear, can be glimpsed just below the upper forward hem, and is seen as a small rod vectored straight in toward the core.
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This cube in a cube is hand drawn (by DSL in the early 1980's). Two slightly different color versions are presented in virtual mono side by side. There is no stereo at all in a no incident, no photon refracted, image. Incidents of refractions rebounding from everywhere in the environment onto all four corners of the camera, are required for mono stero. Images manufactured artificially lack the hologram's ambient horde of information intense photons.
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Tiny flashes of white light flare from perfect criss cross intersections in a cubic matrix. The centers of the intersection spark white hot. In the early 1980' DSL meticulouly drafted perfect lines so that the flashes appear. An optical illusion, the flashes appear when the lines are perfectly intersected through their widths. Getting one intersection to flash was easy emouph, said DSL back then, getting all six intersections to flash took practice. The purpose was to illustrate that more can exist than in mere physical constructions, explaining that from a spiritual standpoint the white sparks contain a lot of energy.
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The sound image passing into the wall comes back out conversed, the first part in, doing a u-turn, is the first part back out except now in rebound it is heading back in the opposite direction. It is this conversal which allows stereo music to erect in the middle of an otherwise mono sound stream. Fractal geometries all basically 6 sided basics with a bit of Penrose thrown in at long distances (from the sound source) comprise the sound itself, such as these (the hexagon matrixes) is the sound's engineering principles.
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"Enough of astronomy physics 103".
Nomyth Scores finishes presentation with full screen flashes of the symmetric pair of right angle folded rings."Bent in half", says Nomyth, "the upper ring right angles to vertical, the lower ring right angles to horizontal".
"The image's resolution is not sufficient to learn if the upper ring on the left, vectors back on a horizontal plane to the nucleus. It seems to", finishes Scores, sits down.
At right, vertical right angle ringfold is seen
At left, horizontal right angle ringfold is seen
At left, rear, vague horizontal connection of left upper ring to the central bright oval
The two ring fixture is there. So are stars, big blotches of bright light from gross overexposure. Two of the stars by co-incidence are over rings, one above, one below. The flying saucer in the Crab nebula's horus, is a star".
"A tiny ring current, at 30 degree angle phase shift (in this perspective), tightly encircles the neutron star whose pullmotor hurry is causing the flowing field(s) coupled dynamics. Time will tell if this engagement ring is temporarily steady state, staying in the same position at the same size".
"The thin string arc, polar planed to the ring current core, emulates the string arcs and ring current of super nova SN 1987, which has just got going. The Crab core neutrino has been going for over 1000 years. The future of SN 1987 may be seen predicted in the Crab. If true, it means string arcs in neutrino cores are steady state and do not change over time. Notice how the string is arcing forward out of the horus into the open in front of the dynamo".
"The blue flying saucer is in the original image by Hubble. It is not a star. It appears to be flat. It may contain crab occupants on their way to Earth. Ahem, nobody laughed, its supposed to be a gag". Some in the classroom turn to their notes and erase 'crab occupants'.
"In this last super juiced view, the upper left ring is seen in a vertical drop tonging into the center eye's outer rim".
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"I mention the blue flying saucer because one of the students who left, failed to turn up and was gone, an astronomy student from afar, had spent days trying to determine how the blue diamond was being generated by the neutrino, and had asked Occam to help him out. When Occam replied; "when you figure it out you may make a cosmic translation class student, meybe".
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"Flocculent is astronomy's official term for galaxies which have no principle arms. They can have pronounced bilateral symmetry, one end bending upward, the other end down.
"Plugged into a firewall of solid dust. Lots of missing mass here, behind the firewall. We know this because of the current connector plugged into the firewall. The coupling has to be to another galaxy of similar substantial size. Two galaxies one on each side of the wall of a duplexe's two side by side livingrooms".
"NEXT - The Integral Arm - a closer look at the upper end, asserts a busy active connector as this galaxy continues, tonging, through a firewall into a pall of obscuring dust where obscured from visible view the integral arm (thin rope) connects through the firewall into the other galaxy's meat, coupling (plugging) straight in into a core pole in the obscured galaxy. The tong looks like a thin tether connecting to another galaxy behind dusts totally obscuring everything from visible light".
We refer to pluggins as 'integral arms' because they have integral strength, like power cords coupling pole A to B of the opposite polarity. Integral arms that plug together two galaxies go from the end of one body into the near end side of the other body. See our interweb archive integral.htm for different ionnic grapple capacitance flowing connections between two bodies. Gravity is not the main force causing connections in integral arms".
"That spindle shaped gimble attached to dust on the east edge is still a mystery to us, the image is too blurred to reveal details about its insides so we do not actually know exactly what it is, in the 3rd dimension, other than to call it another form of seek engine. Ahhh, apparently some of you never saw the movie 'rumplestiltskin'. She spun gold wool on a spinning wheel with the raw yarn being pulled into strands being spun by the spinning wheel, from a spindle sitting on top of the spinning wheel she worked with a big foot pedal practicing how to play the bass pedals of a mighty cathedral organ doing 15 cycle rumbling low bass notes".
"Spinning wheels with spindles are still a big deal in rural parts of the world, spinning wool from sheep, dog fur, goats". Several blank dull faces relight with comprehension, "even though you have never seen a spinning wheel or spindle at work slowing spinning as strands of fibre pull loose from the spinning spindle and are twisted into twine wrapping on the spinning wheel".
Several faces go dull again and a head bangs down bobbing against the chest. "It's the word twine, isn't it. Twine is like rope twisted from hemp. Binder twine is simple grade. Wool is also twine. You there, wake up (head snaps back up startled, bobbing), "the sweater you are wearing is made of twine, you told me, your sister made it from a bag of fur curry combed from your family's big newfoundland sheep dog. The bobbed up face relights, comprehension. "There, finishes Occam, "you've learned your new word for the day, 'twine'".
"Artists imaginary rendering showing tendrils spinning off from one star winding into another star feeding from the first star's matter. The matter actually spins off from the first star's pole, in exactly the same way wool spins off twisting into twine from a spindle, and turns at a right angle to wrap around the groove in the spinning wheel, the wheel's equator".
Not everyone gets this but good enough the class moves on, after the momentary bogdown over the word 'spindle'.
"Here is the whole galaxy. It's body is thick with vertically stacked underlayers that go down and down into the mudpack".
"NEXT - a closer look at the insink core, its space dramatically contracted by the strong effects of gravitational relativity which pulls the universal fabric of space itself into a smaller area, the missing space (seen if gravity relativity is switched off) is absent in the empirical 3rd dimension around intense powerful galaxy cores. In these color adjustments, diffuse haze is seen doming over the core, and, brightly revealed, a vertical mainshank flares below to the right in a cavitous sculpt".
"Barely discernable, an extra hubbub is occuring off the right end of the Sombraro. A horizonatal thin stream of fuss continues into obscurity".
"The flat deck of sombero is a casimer plate. The top side is positively charged and is rolling onto the deck. The lower side is negatively charged with matter slicing out into freespace. It means the net charge of the sobrero is negative with a slight negative surplus being moved out".
"Well, that finishes the session for today", says Occam blanking the front wall in the classroom. "The features seen in M64 apply in general to all flocculent galaxies, many of which are long and narrow with prominant uprise and descents with arms now revealed. The arms are thick with collision disruptions but are distinctly seen in 3d". Next session, show me what you can do with flocculent galaxy NGC 4414 and we'll compare your's with what I have ready to show you, in particular, show me tympani resonators in NGC 4414".