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Recusant Voice of 'The infinites' for Earth, Mars,
Venus, Saturn. Flute. and Iydokumzruskehen
Vol. XI OCTOBER, 1964 No. 6
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EDITOR: The Rev. Mr. Dr. ALPHIA OMEGA HART, I-2, D.D.,
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INDEX
HART TO HEART 2
AUDITORIAL -- Man Taught to Look
Elsewhere for What He Is 3
PEYOTE IS BLAMED IN HELPING ARMY
WIPE OUT INDIANS 4
MAN'S "RESCUE" I S UP TO MAN
- -Roy Eugene Davis 5
GIVING POWER TO THE NEGATIVE
-- Joseph R. Zubris 7
BRITON TRIES TO REFUTE THEORY OF
EVOLUTION -- Prof. Hilton Hotema 8
STAR DUST
-- Sylvia DeLong 9
ORACLE OF DREAMS
- -Lowana Julaine 10
HUMANETICS VETERAN FINDS IT HARD TO
SELL OTHERS..Edith M.Gripton .. 12
I SEE FOR YOU"
-- "Louis" 13
DEAR EDITOR 14
POLICY: Don't take it so damn' seriously. The infiniteness of Man is not reduced to a "split infinity"
by wars, taxes, or "experts" who seek to sell
him what he already has in an infinite amount.

SUB-POLICY: We reserve the right to change Our minds
from issue to issue, or even from page to page,
if we desire,
SUB-SUB-POLICY: Each Man has the inherent right to be
his own and only "Authority "
SUB-SUB-SUB-POLICY -- We have no objection to "educated
guesses" about Man's destiny -- if there's no
price tag to it, and if the guesser has no objection to our guessing he's only guessing,
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MAN TAUGHT TO ONE OF the weird paradoxes
LOOK ELSEWHERE about mankind is that he'll
FOR WHAT HE IS do almost anything, believe
almost anybody -- to avoid that
which he cannot escape: being an integral part
of Life!
Because of this paradox, the "death game"
is big business. Great churches and cathedrals
are the world's most pretentious buildings,
lorded over by pompous autocrats who retain
their domination by guile and engendered fear.
Their role is not to teach people how to live,
but how to die -- how to prepare for a "castle
in Spain " that no one knows will not be washed
away by the first wave of reality after we take
that step out of the "Land of Make-Believe".

We all are enjoying or enduring a certain
degree of being alive -- no matter what our race
or color, our beliefs or disbeliefs, our loves
or our hatreds. Even when we close our eyes
for what has been called "the long sleep",
there is evidence that instead of giving up
conscious life, we merely transfer into a state
of livingness which is out of direct contact
with those we leave behind. We graduate from
lessons and courses in "How to Live".

WE SEEK a God in some far-off Heaven, yet
scorn the god in all things around us -- animal, vegetable, mineral, AND MAN. We are taught
to believe that we cannot know eternal life
until we become One with a nebulous Allness,
to which we give such arbitrary labels as God,
Christ, Infinite Intelligence, Cosmic Beingness, etc., ad infinitum ad nauseum -- and then
date "eternity " as something BEGINNING after
WE cease to exist on the physical level.

This proselytism of our innate beingness
furthers a caste system on the mundane level,
and we take refuge in inflating our egos on
scales of color, wealth, race, formal education, ancestry, etc. Instead of living beings,
we become status symbols, professing pursuit
of a classless, bodyless state, yet demanding
recognition for our mundane accomplishments.
We strive to be absorbed into a homogenous
whole, yet insist that expensive monuments be
erected over our graves or in our honor, so
that we will be remembered by those following.

OVEN IN the field of metaphysics, where man
is supposed to be seeking to "know thy'self", we have teachers trying to sell him
goals, often in contradistinction to what he IS.
Carrots of someone else's reality are dangled
before the gullible, leading us away from the
endowment of livingness which is our birthright
if we would but recognize it. We are told that
we have Low Selves, High Selves, and Middle
Selves; we learn of our Subconscious, Superconscious, and Conscious -- but NOT WHO IS OR
WHO OWNS those hyphenated states. We are taught
that we have a body and a soul, that certain
exercises are advisable for the correction of
our engrams, drives, and compulsions -- but too
few think it worthy of his missionary efforts
to teach Man that his one duty is to do an
about-face and be part of that life which accepts him, in spite of his footrace to escape.

We pretend to seek a God Who is All, for a
state of Nirvana that is attained only by not
living. As a result, we spend much of our existence on an endless belt, trying to get away
from that which we seek. We are like fishes in
the ocean, trying to find some water in which
to swim. We are conductors of a symphony orchestra, trying to play a Jew's-harp, while our
musicians sit silently before us. We are trying
to graft artificial lilies to a blooming rose
bush because someone told us we needed lilies.

People who talk too much couldn't hurt -- if
there weren't people who listen too much.