Friday, February 11, 2011

Runnin’ With The Herd

The herd gave you everything. Even your desire to escape the herd is a gift of the herd.

Are YOU grateful?

The herd gave you your Super Bowl and your Spiritual Awakening. Your HDTV and your Eckart Tolle. Integral Theory and Dancing With The Stars. Hummers and higher consciousness. Chakras and Chocolate chips. Gurus and Gonorrhea.

The herd gave you all you desire to embrace and all you seek to escape. Everything you seek to find and everything you seek to lose is a product of the herd. Whatever you love and whatever you loathe…all gifts of the herd.

You can never “transcend” the herd… because the herd gave you that too…(hahaaa!).

The enlightened master and the pedophile. Charles Manson and Mahatma Ghandi. Adyashanti and Al Capone. The Dalai Lama and Jeffrey Dahmer. All products of the herd and all snug up in your mind. It's all up in your noggin' and all you need do is bring it into focus and....SEE...

...and you do!

But sometimes you loathe the ignorant masses and you actually hate the fuckin’ bastards out there… as if you were not apart of it. For chrisakes, the herd even gave you…your FEAR of the herd.

They gave you fear and loathing (what’d you think, you came up with that all on your lonesome, LOL). And you return the favor by fearing and loathing "them." The herd is your teacher and your mind is the classroom. Would you like to change the world? Sure, the herd gave you that.

Do you really think for a minute that the herd will let you go? That you can somehow go your own way?

Because every path you choose, was mapped out by the herd long before your membership was approved simply by fact of your birth. Without the herd, who or what would you be? Without the herd, what would you think? How would you define your ‘self’?

Are you a rebel? A non-conformist? A pacifist? An activist? An artist? A Buddhist? A Terrorist, a non-dualist, an academic, a master, a butcher , a baker, a candlestick maker? Are you conservative or a liberal? Are you a husband, wife, daughter, son? Are you gay, straight, round, lost or found? Are you depressed, happy, contented, sad, grieving, mad? Are you pissed off and not gonna take it anymore...LOL.

...don’t forget to thank the herd!

Do you follow the esoteric teachings of Zen Buddhism? Are you an advocate of Ken Wilber’s Integral Theory? Are you a Born Again Christian or a Muslim Jihadist? Have you experienced the transcendental bliss of the non-dual experience? Get a new car? Diagnosed with cancer? Waiting for Jesus? Lose your job? Win the lottery? Get laid? Get enlightened? Abducted by Aliens? Schizophrenic? Obese? At peace?

Do you sometimes enjoy reading the crap on this blog?

Just don’t forget to thank the herd for it’s bountiful beneficence and its myriad renditions of relative suffering and joy, all of which you have chosen at one time or another, and will continue to choose time and time again, always thinking your choice is "unique" and above the herd. Thank the herd for the cognitive cornucopia you conjure up and, through that, consider yourself uniquely SPECIAL.

Make no mistake, your uniqueness is a product of a collective consciousness just brimming with ideas, most of it nothing more than the same old hag dressed up in snazzy new post-modern mini-skirt.

You want to be free of the herd, to  transcend the vile masses? Yep, that’s provided too.

You’re NOT “unique,” just another member of the herd, demanding the herd approve your uniqueness. And they no doubt will...in fact, they will hand it to you. The herd will give you...

...your "self."

Because not one single solitary thought in your head is free of the herd….

Jump in and fully engage the herd, because you are never NOT engaged. You just like to think you’re not part of it all. You like to pretend that you have nothing to do with what’s out there, with what you see, with what you experience....

But keep IN MIND….ALL the shit you experience and accept as outside YOU…

Is an experience indisputably.... INSIDE YOUR HEAD….

…and nowhere else will you EVER experience it.

Hmmmm....now what do you suppose that means?


I've seen all good people turn their heads each day
so satisfied I'm on my way.
I've seen all good people turn their heads each day
so satisfied I'm on my way. 

Take a straight and stronger course to the corner of your life.
Make the white queen run so fast she hasn't got time to make you a wife. 

'Cause it's time, it's time in time with your time and its news is captured
For the queen to use.

Move me on to any black square,
Use me any time you want,
Just remember that the goal
Is for us to capture all we want, (move me on), yea,yea,yea,yea,yea (to any black square)

Don't surround yourself with yourself,
Move on back two squares,
Send an instant karma to me,
Initial it with loving care yourself.

'Cause it's time, it's time in time with your time and its news is captured
For the queen to use.

I've seen all good people turn their heads each day so satisfied I'm on my way. 


10 comments:

  1. Yes, I do enjoy hearing what you have to say on this blog, Mike, you bring up things worth reflecting on.

    We are alive, and we are all in this beautiful mess of life- together. It matters how we engage.

    Here's to staying "open".

    ~Eve

    P.S. A poem to share, seems fitting somehow....




    I'm Alive, I Believe In Everything

    Self. Brotherhood. God. Zeus. Communism.
    Capitalism. Buddha. Vinyl records.
    Baseball. Ink. Trees. Cures for disease.
    Saltwater. Literature. Walking. Waking.
    Arguments. Decisions. Ambiguity. Absolutes.
    Presence. Absence. Positive and Negative.
    Empathy. Apathy. Sympathy and entropy.
    Verbs are necessary. So are nouns.
    Empty skies. Dark vacuums of night.
    Visions. Revisions. Innocence.
    I've seen All the empty spaces yet to be filled.
    I've heard All of the sounds that will collect
    at the end of the world.
    And the silence that follows.

    I'm alive, I believe in everything
    I'm alive, I believe in it all.

    Waves lapping on the shore.
    Skies on fire at sunset.
    Old men dancing on the streets.
    Paradox and possibility.
    Sense and sensibility.
    Cold logic and half truth.
    Final steps and first impressions.
    Fools and fine intelligence.
    Chaos and clean horizons.
    Vague notions and concrete certainty.
    Optimism in the face of adversity.

    I'm alive, I believe in everything
    I'm alive, I believe in it all.


    Lesley Choyce

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  2. Sometimes it gets pretty noisy with all those herds galloping around inside my head. Kicking up the dust of my self delusions. When the dust settles I discover nothing is what it seemed. How do I find that place of clarity? By running ahead? Oh noes! They will mistake me for a leader...
    By standing still? Oh noes! I am at the mercy of predators... Perhaps if I can find a way of calming everyone down? Oh noes! I miss the dust...
    ;)
    Gil

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  3. "Kicking up the dust of my self delusions."

    Good point Gil! It seems there is really no such thing as "self" delusion when we run with the herd.

    Enjoying your Mojo though...

    Keep it up!
    mikeS

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  4. Eureka! Mike. Is this ego device, then, merely the mechanism, a necessary extension, of evolutionary survival? That this sense of "self" keeps the species existent at all? Kind of like hope? I have seen the illusion, and it is me, as it were? Hope and ego, green eggs and ham. Nothingness beyond it, once it is consumed. Hmmmm, the Buddhist herd doesn't look so bad after all, a practice more than faith. The symbol of material religion is the symbol of all the ego hopes for...retribution against other egos and ever lasting life in golden palaces...the ego set apart as "special" in heaven.

    Intelligence would then only be the survival of the fittest. All myths are ego stories. This online biz only an extension of the dramatic waltz that once interlocked face to face. All IS vanity.

    Great post!

    Blessings,
    Nahnni

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  5. "Hope and ego, green eggs and ham. Nothingness beyond it, once it is consumed."

    Ha! I like that...

    My next post should be entitled: "How to eat your ego." I imagine it could be "consumed" or sucked up into itself...

    Thanks Nahnni!
    mikeS

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  6. I love reading your crap blog mike, its so crapbulous. :) :)

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  7. Some good crap, eh?

    Thanks,
    mikeS

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  8. This is basically saying the same thing as what you're writing now, yeah?

    Luke

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  9. Yep...

    Funny how I can't stop repeating the same crap.
    Mike

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