IJesusChrist
Holofractale de l'hypervérité
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I was looking for cool rocks in a parking lot today, way out at a national park. It was the first nice (free) day I've had in a long time and I got to relax like a baby . I feel great now.
But I had something running through my head. I was trying to explain to my lady how I can see the rocks I was looking for - because they look rather plain until you wash them off - then they are magnificent (at least in my taste). So I tried to explain to her - but really I didn't know. It was spontaneous. I just knew when I saw them - "to the [un]trained eye" as they say. So while I was going through this it struck me too, a deep thought along the lines of shamanism.
I've been reading a book that I can't really agree completely with, but has got me thinking about the realities of shamanic healing - the book is "DNA and the origin of knowledge". The author tries to incorporate the visions of Ayahuasca with DNA, although I just don't see it. He proposes a very intriguing argument, and compiles a lot of anomalies between the two. I don't buy it, but its still very intriguing how correct and truthful shamans can be - and I've experienced it myself; when on strong psychoactives my mind tends to 'read' people very well. I tend to understand their body language and what they are thinking more so than when sober. It was while I was on the influence of shrooms that I realized my cat wanted to be petted backwards. (sorry thats my best example because I've never tried to do any type of therapy on a person)...
Looking past the simplicity of my resolution with my cat, the question comes - how did I know?
I could explain that I assumed it. I think it may have come from the fact that I like the feeling of combing through my own hair the opposite way that it falls naturally. Feels good, doesn't it?
Anyways - the moment I saw that agate and attempted to pull a real explanation, I realized something similar: I just knew. I 'had an eye for it'. When people come to me for back massages they say I'm the best. If the person takes off their shirt I can usually tell by their posture, their skin, and their immediate response to my touch what I need to do. I tend to close my eyes when I am doing such things, and I attempt to feel the person, listen to their breathe, and feel their emotions.
I am doing the same when I look for rocks. I sit and stare, and without me consciously knowing it, my mind picks up a rock that looks fairly ugly - but I can see beyond that. I see the entire rock - when i see its waxy surface I see the quality of the back side as well. I become a master of the minerals.
Shamans have become master introverts. They know their own body so well that they read other people's as if their own. They are able to have absolute empathy, when a man or woman comes with a sickness, or perhaps unknowingly are asking for help (i.e. don't KNOW they are sick!) the shaman sees it, like the back side of a gem, the slightest hint of a sickness on the outside (front) gives way to the identification of the inside (back).
So, I think... that shamanistic healings are actually from the greatest amount of empathy one can have (but also one must have experienced what the other is).
However - it may be much deeper than that. The fact that shamans at times take twigs from the forest and mix things together that they see in visions on ayahuasca or other psychoactives and cure people is beyond my explanation. It may be that the shamans somehow can see plants as well... perhaps empathy goes beyond race - but to all life.
I thought I would share!
But I had something running through my head. I was trying to explain to my lady how I can see the rocks I was looking for - because they look rather plain until you wash them off - then they are magnificent (at least in my taste). So I tried to explain to her - but really I didn't know. It was spontaneous. I just knew when I saw them - "to the [un]trained eye" as they say. So while I was going through this it struck me too, a deep thought along the lines of shamanism.
I've been reading a book that I can't really agree completely with, but has got me thinking about the realities of shamanic healing - the book is "DNA and the origin of knowledge". The author tries to incorporate the visions of Ayahuasca with DNA, although I just don't see it. He proposes a very intriguing argument, and compiles a lot of anomalies between the two. I don't buy it, but its still very intriguing how correct and truthful shamans can be - and I've experienced it myself; when on strong psychoactives my mind tends to 'read' people very well. I tend to understand their body language and what they are thinking more so than when sober. It was while I was on the influence of shrooms that I realized my cat wanted to be petted backwards. (sorry thats my best example because I've never tried to do any type of therapy on a person)...
Looking past the simplicity of my resolution with my cat, the question comes - how did I know?
I could explain that I assumed it. I think it may have come from the fact that I like the feeling of combing through my own hair the opposite way that it falls naturally. Feels good, doesn't it?
Anyways - the moment I saw that agate and attempted to pull a real explanation, I realized something similar: I just knew. I 'had an eye for it'. When people come to me for back massages they say I'm the best. If the person takes off their shirt I can usually tell by their posture, their skin, and their immediate response to my touch what I need to do. I tend to close my eyes when I am doing such things, and I attempt to feel the person, listen to their breathe, and feel their emotions.
I am doing the same when I look for rocks. I sit and stare, and without me consciously knowing it, my mind picks up a rock that looks fairly ugly - but I can see beyond that. I see the entire rock - when i see its waxy surface I see the quality of the back side as well. I become a master of the minerals.
Shamans have become master introverts. They know their own body so well that they read other people's as if their own. They are able to have absolute empathy, when a man or woman comes with a sickness, or perhaps unknowingly are asking for help (i.e. don't KNOW they are sick!) the shaman sees it, like the back side of a gem, the slightest hint of a sickness on the outside (front) gives way to the identification of the inside (back).
So, I think... that shamanistic healings are actually from the greatest amount of empathy one can have (but also one must have experienced what the other is).
However - it may be much deeper than that. The fact that shamans at times take twigs from the forest and mix things together that they see in visions on ayahuasca or other psychoactives and cure people is beyond my explanation. It may be that the shamans somehow can see plants as well... perhaps empathy goes beyond race - but to all life.
I thought I would share!