LOVE IS THE HIGHER LAW

I know that most of you should have thought about the original sin. And many have done, sure.
One million years ago our ancestors changed the reproduction system usual in mammals for parental institutions (Robin Fox). Incest and adultery arose as restrictions ad intra and ad extra for copulation, so humans became differentiated from other animals.
Most of you believe that the difference must be seen on the rational core of the humans but maybe you didn´t notice that first to be rational you must be normative. Norms are essential and previous to reason. You must say this must be (or not) before you make a logic proposition.
First it was logos, say the Word.
The metaphore of original sin tell us about the irruption of this type of knowledge in the human cultural core. The knowledge founded in the LAW. We use this form in each and every part of the culture: mathematics, physics, music…not just only in the legal world (Michael Foucault).
With this instrument humans have conquered the Earth and are destroying the creation. Devil must be happy.
Yesterday, I was reading the debates that are partially shown in The Mission movie. And that´s right: Jesus message had no need to be told to Parana´s indigenous peoples because they were clean of the original sin. They didn´t use the law type knowledge forms so they live in harmony with God and creation.
The sharing of the Gospel was necessary when they took contact with what we call civilization.
LOVE IS THE HIGHER LAW (Saint Paul, Maura Alonso). This is the leit-motiv of the Gospels, but millions of people are not Christian and they have their right to do so.
That´s why I think Woodstock Nation burst in to history.
Love & Peace Friends.

Artie Kornfeld, una luz en el camino.

Esta es la página de Artie Kornfeld. Fue el fundador del Festival de Woodstock, y muchas cosas más. Artie sigue en la brecha, fiel a sus creencias, lo ha dado todo por ellas Y NUNCA SE HA BAJADO DEL AUTOBUS¡¡¡
WELLCOME TO THE BLOG ARTIE¡¡¡


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On my way....

Just writing the sad song...just drinking my last bourbon...just thinking in you


Wherever, yesterday, your tender endearment
Brought me the sweet graze of ambrosia,
Blistered traces and rotten pustules became today
And your sincere lover, more rubbish on the pavement

Once we were the brightest stars of the Sunday parade
Main Street whole looking astonished at you and me.
Now my ass on the sidewalk with a guitar to be played
On a freezing grimy throne for the king of misery

Their charity throw dimes in my beggars cups
Steady chords sounding like escaping thieves
For each and every chimes clink, sooner is the wine
Good for my welfare asylum hard dirty bed.

Wise advices did I read in and old Baroque play
That life is a dream, and dreams are dreams indeed
But I went blind while celebrating my success
And forgot where I do belong, just a country kid.

The third secret of Fatima explained

This is the literal text:

"After the two parts which I have already explained, at the left of Our Lady and a little above, we saw an Angel with a flaming sword in his left hand; flashing, it gave out flames that looked as though they would set the world on fire; but they died out in contact with the splendour that Our Lady radiated towards him from her right hand: pointing to the earth with his right hand, the Angel cried out in a loud voice: ‘Penance, Penance, Penance!'. And we saw in an immense light that is God: ‘something similar to how people appear in a mirror when they pass in front of it' a Bishop dressed in White ‘we had the impression that it was the Holy Father'. Other Bishops, Priests, men and women Religious going up a steep mountain, at the top of which there was a big Cross of rough-hewn trunks as of a cork-tree with the bark; before reaching there the Holy Father passed through a big city half in ruins and half trembling with halting step, afflicted with pain and sorrow, he prayed for the souls of the corpses he met on his way; having reached the top of the mountain, on his knees at the foot of the big Cross he was killed by a group of soldiers who fired bullets and arrows at him, and in the same way there died one after another the other Bishops, Priests, men and women Religious, and various lay people of different ranks and positions. Beneath the two arms of the Cross there were two Angels each with a crystal aspersorium in his hand, in which they gathered up the blood of the Martyrs and with it sprinkled the souls that were making their way to God".

- What Lucia have seen is the history of christianity, that farther than the spirit of the prosecution times, have became a kind of political civilization: "big city half in ruins and half trembling with halting step, afflicted with pain and sorrow".
- Christianity have to turn to love as an escathology, forgeting political empowerment, and this is the message of returning to the Calvary, the place where the supreme act of love have been done. In this trip christianity have to take consciousness of their own sins: "afflicted with pain and sorrow, he prayed for the souls of the corpses he met on his way" .
- Anyway, the oficial church will disappear because far than spreading the love, had been more worried in other material things: "he was killed by a group of soldiers who fired bullets and arrows at him ".
- There´s a very sharp metaphore with the "arrows" concept that must be compared with the book of Revelation. First of the four horsemen is the archer, that means the domination of the humans over nature. Anthropologists know that the arch was the first invention that provides to humans brains abstract concepts as richness, because it allows you to hunt a lot without risk (that´s why in the book the horseman wear a terrenal crown "dyadema" not like the beast ore Jesus wear that are celestial). The second horseman means the domination by war, and the third is domination by commerce. The fourth is the result of human history: a devastated earth and a lot of brothers and sisters suffering. That was explained to us because original sin is knowledge, knowledege used to dominate mother earth and other brothers. SO WHEN THE CHRISTIANITY IS SAID: WILL BE KILLED BY ARROWS, IT´S MEANING AN ENVIROMENTAL DISEASE, SO THE FIRST HORSEMAN MEANS THE ABSURD OF HUMAN EGOIST DOMINATION OVER EARTH.

Why this could be only opened after 1960? Lucia had a great intuition, only the hippie revolution could understand the importance of love over any kind of rules, and the respect for creation.

LOVE & PEACE

Esta noche veremos a Dick Dale

Una de las leyendas de la música surf nos visita hoy en Gijón. Subiremos crónica.

Saturday night tristesse

Some of you will remember last saturday I´ve got the blues. The loneliness of the lone lawyer at the office with no more Jack Daniels in the bottle. Evangeline waiting to be played in the main client chair, just in front of me, and a wet mist that came with the high tide covering the big window (a Vincent painting rendition).
Two last teardrops of Old nº 7 went to aromatize one mini thick cigar and before playing I needed to share some vids with you. Jim Croce irrupted on my mind, alltough I didn´t played him since I was 20. Phyllis, Scott. Peggy, Jimmy, Ian, Bea Jo...,thanks for being with me commenting, posting lines of the lyrics, etc. I´ll sware you that I felt you so close.
And as I´ve said to you, just when the dawn was rising I finished the song I´ve posted on this blog. I know the lyrics ain´t superb but joint with music it was enough to drove me to my bed, cured and empty.
Drinking loneliness tube shots with you dear friends, is one of the plains that I like most. If you´re on the net, next saturday more (I know I will be blue).
Thanks again.

Maurindaa returns, AND HOW¡¡¡

Let´s listen to this fantastic Maurindaa song. The psychedelic bus is so proud to have artist like Maurindaa, Richie, Toni and Ed,...We´re on the trip to never ever land with great, great music. JUST CLICK IN THE TITTLE AND PLAY IT LOUD¡¡¡