The first truth is that we are all spirit. We're just in different meat puppets. Wandering different dirts. But all the dirts, at root, they are the same. As are the meat puppets. In all of them: spirit.

There are no "invasions." Not anywhere. We are all free human beings, alive on this earth; that we go where we wilt, is the whole of the law.

That a meat puppet from a different dirt is an "invader," this is a tremulant emanation of living in fear. Fear disturbs, disorders, is the helpmeet of calamity. We see this in the twitlering toddler in the White Power House. We see it in the dazed and confused who shot New Zealand.

The dazed and confused who shot New Zealand entered oxygen on a dirt commonly called Australia. The sort of meat puppets with whom he identifies first traversed the dirt of Australia about 230 years ago. There they displaced meat puppets who had lived continuously on that dirt for some 60,000 years. Yet he doesn't consider that an "invasion." Because he's dazed and confused.

There were no meat puppets at all, at least of the human sort, on the dirt known as New Zealand, until some 750 years ago. The sort of meat puppets with whom the man who shot New Zealand identifies, they were late to the party, didn't arrive until 400 years later. But he doesn't consider that an "invasion." Because he's dazed and confused. There is the further dazed and confusedness that he himself "invaded" New Zealand, in order to shoot it.

All this nonsense about which meat puppets belong on which dirt is just that: nonsense. The truth of it is, none of the meat puppets are even from this planet. As the Lew Welch philosopher exulted: "There are no natives!" The meat puppets are composed of materials manifested to construct far distant stars, some several billions of years ago, when the spirit decided it would like to try hereabouts being some matter for some whiles.

As the Shropshire philosopher described it: "From far, from eve and morning/And yon twelve-winded sky/The stuff of life to knit me/Blew hither: here am I."

Everyone knows all this; they just get distracted, and forget. As the Jerome Garcia philosopher said: "We are all one organism, we are all the universe, we are all doing the same thing. That’s the sort of thing that everybody knows, and I think that it’s only weird little differences that are making it difficult. The thing is that we’re all earthlings. The earthling consciousness is the one that’s really trying to happen at this juncture and so far it’s only a tiny little glint, but it’s already over. The change has already happened, and it’s a matter of swirling out. It has already happened. We’re living after the fact. It’s a postrevolutionary age. The change is over. The rest of it is a cleanup action. Unfortunately it’s very slow. Amazingly slow and amazingly difficult."

The twitlering toddler in the White Power House, the dazed and confused who shot New Zealand: they are already over. They are but the last throes, of dim-think.

Though it's not even dim-thinking, really. In my universe, there is but one gun on the planet. It is in a museum. People file by, and they look at it, and they wonder: "What were they thinking?" Well, they weren't. Thinking. That's all.

"I write along a single line: I never get off it. I said that you were never to kill anyone, and I meant it." The Kenneth Patchen philosopher said that. And that's the place to start. With no exceptions. No buts. No what ifs. Because let one demon out of the box, and the rest come flying forth as well. And you end with the likes of the dazed and confused who shot New Zealand. Feeling perfectly right and sane and justified, with what he has done. Because it was "necessary."

The dazed and confused filmed his killing with a helmet cam. And where did he get that idea? From the serial killers enrolled in the armed forces of the dirt known as the United States. Who, and as we speak, are filming their killings with helmet cams, in the dirts of Iraq and Afghanistan. The dazed and confused who shot New Zealand. The serial killers enrolled in the armed forces of the dirt known as the United States. They are the same.

During the version of the killing known as World War I, the Gurdjieff philosopher, asked what the combatants would do, if they became awake to the spirit, replied: "they would put down their guns, and go home to their families." That is what all the meat puppets need to do. Everywhere. All over the world. Put down the guns. All of them. And go home to their family. That family: everyone.

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