------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 3E 33333EEEEE TOPY ON-LINE TRANSMISSION 1.05 3E 333EEE 23 MAY, 1991 3E 33333EEEEE FREQUENCY ZERO 3E ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 1) Editorial by COYOTE 131 2) A poem by CHRISTUS 777 3) First Chapter ov Chaos by Hakim Bey 4) "From someone about their experiences with scentologists..." 5) Excerpt from thee GREY BOOK 6) "What does 666 mean to YOU?" SEND: Inquiries, Submissions and Suggestions to KITSUNE@milton.u.wahington.edu ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 1) Yes, hello...as thee tribe begins to gather here in thee northwest...more avenues ov exploration begin to open...thee first sbumission is from an ally who has been putting out a "zine"...for more info about how to get this zine, submit articles or adverise write to: CONTEMPT for IGNORANCE MINISTRIES c/o Christus 777 312 canary lane saint charles, mo 63301 USA As promised is the first in many chapters from Hakim Bey's book CHAOS...the next piece was brought to me attention by my friend shabby and even though it was on thee net E thought deserved some more attention...as usual an excerpt from Thee GREY BOOK, and also short question for all ov ewe to answer. Nothing short ov TOTAL...L-ov-E COYOTE 131 "Not knowing what is and is not knowing I knew not." -Hassan i Sabbah ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 2)A poem by CHRISTUS 777 it is time to start a fire it is time to pull taut the wire a purge for hire let's walk the tightrope higher into the clouly skies of desire ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 3) Chaos by Hakim Bey Chapter One: CHAOS Chaos never died. Primordial uncarved block, sole worshipful monster, inert & spontaneous, more ultraviolet than any mythology (like the shadows before Babylon), the originall undifferentiated oneness-of-being still radiates serene as the balck pennants of Assassins, random & perpetually intoxicated. Chaos comes before all principles of order & entropy, it's neither a god nor a maggot, its idiotic desires encompass & define every possible choreography, all meaningless aethers & phlogicstons: its masks are crystallizations of its own facelessness, like clouds. Everything in nature is perfectly real including consciousness, there' absolutely nothing to worry about. Not only have the chains of the Law been broken, they never existed; demons never guarded the stars, the Empire never got started, Eros never grew a beard. No listen, what happened was this: they lied to you, sold you ideas of good & evil, gave you distrust of your body & shame for your prophethood of chaos, invented words of disgust for your molecular love, mesmerized you with inattention, bored you with civilization & all its usurious emotions. There is no becoming, no revolution, no struggle, no path; already you're the monarch of your own skin -your inviolable freedom waits to be completed only by the love of other monarchs: a politics of dream, urgent as the blueness of sky. To shed all the illusory rights & hesitations of history demands the ecoonomy of some legendary Stone Age -shamans not priests, bards not lords, hunters not police, gatheres of paleolithic laziness, gentle as blood, going naked for a sign or painted as birds, pised on the wave of explicit presence, the clockless nowever. Agents of chaos cast burning glances at anything or anyone capable of bearing witness to their condition, their fever of lux et voluptas. I am awake only in what I love & desire to the pint of terror -everything else is just shrouded furniture, quotidian anaesthesia, shit-for-brains, sub-reptilian ennui of totalitarian regimes, banal censorship & useless pain. Avatars of chaos act as spies, saboteurs, criminals of amour fou, neither selfless nor selfish, accessible as children, mannered as barbarians, chafed with obsessions, unemployed, sensually deranged, wolfangels, mirrors for contemplation, eyes like flowers, pirated of all signs & meanings. Here we are crawling the cracks betweeen walls of church state school & factory, all the paranoid monoliths. Cut off from the tribe by feral nostalgia we tunnel after lost words, imaginary bombs. The last possible DEED is that wich defines perception itself, an invisible folden cord that connects us: illegal dancing in the courthouse corridors. If I were to kiss you here they'd call it an act of terrorism -so let's take our pistols to bed & wake up the city at midnight like drunken bandits celebrating with a fusillade, the message of the taste of chaos. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 4)"from someone about their experiences with scentologists..." IN MY NOTSO HUMBLE OPINION: Scientology is the biggest bunch of bullshit mind-bending brainwashing anyone has ever encountered! Now People: THIS IS MY PERSONAL OPINION! So don't bother to flame because I won't respond. I used to go to a film production college in Boston Mass. back in 1972-1974. My ride home to Lowell, Mass. was late that day so I stopped in for grins and giggles to the local Scientology POW camp. They brought me in and gave me the standard rap about how we are all "mentally unhealthy" until we go through a "cleansing" process. They then told me to grab onto these two tin cans and they would ask me bot "ugly" and "beautiful" questions like: How do you feel about a nuclear explosion? How do you feel about a sunny peaceful day in the country side? etc ad nauseum......... The tin cans were soldered to wires that were connected to a meter. Before he could ask me these questions, he was called out for 5 minutes. I used to be a technician: electronics that is. I checked out the meter and what it was .... was a shunted ammeter. An ammeter (or amp meter) registers the amount of current going through an electronic circuit. A "shunted ammeter" has a few resistors added to it so that it will be able to measure amps in the "micro amp" range. When you tense your muscle structure, you will usually produce a very tiny current of electricity n the palms of your hands. AND, the cans were Campbell soup cans!!!!! I tensed my hands and made the meter moved. When I relaxed them, the meter went back to 0. The yoyo came back and started to ask me these loaded questions. To every "ugly" question I would be relaxed and show no emotion on the meter...which meant that I enjoyed the thought of say a nuclear explosion. To the beautiful questions I would tense out to the max.....eventually he thought that I was Charly Manson!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I had fun!!!!!!!! I then proceeded to stand up on the desk and started to explain what they were doing to their minds!!!! 6 people believed me ... laughed and left. Then two guys, about 6'5" at 250lbs. got me, one on each arm ...brought me to the front door.....and literally threw me 20 feet before I landed on the pavement! I haven't had that much fun since!!!!!!!! :^).......Samurai_Writer ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- 5) An Excerpt from thee GREY BOOK Established orthodoxies and dogmas, conditioned interpretations of living, regard the material world as reality whilst pretending to deal with the spirit or existence. They conceive and propagate evolution and thinking as purely physical, their control of our visions as sacrosanct. Religion has privately altered to work from a position that accepts itself as totally discredited by science. All establishment modes of control and affiliation both religious and political, rely upon and revolve around unquestioning faith and dogma, unquestioning acceptance of their inalienable right to assume professional responsibility for our actions upon their shoulders. We are told we are weak, incapable of grasping scale, afraid of ourselves and desperate to push responsibility for all events in our lives onto them. We are insistently trained to accept our corporeal existence as hopeless in itself, to becoum subservient to the greater good. We are perpetually conditioned, encouraged, and blackmailed into self-restriction into narrower and narrower perceptions of ourselves, our own importance, our own potential and our own experience. We are trained to ignore the evidence of our senses and experiences and to feel guilt when we glempse sense derived visions of ourselves as free spirits. The voluntary relinquishing of responsibility for our lives and actions is one of the greatest enemies of our times. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- 6) What does 666 mean to YOU? Vale- "What does 666 mean to you?" Genesis P-Orridge- "Actually, we've done some research into that with Z'ev, who's much better at cabalistic and numerological matters than I am. He broke down the Mark of the Beast cabalistically; he took 666 and discovered it means SOMA or somatic: the body, but also the magic mushrooms which were psychedelic; the mark identifying which mushrooms a shaman could use for further progression. In other words, it's KNOWLEDGE again, like the apple in the Garden of Eden. Which makes a lot more sense to me..." What does 666 mean to YOU? Please send your responses to: KITSUNE@milton.u.washington.edu E WILL incude soum ov me "answers" next time. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- END TOPY ON-LINE TRANSMISSION 1.05