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Timely message about nothing important except as a cautionary tale. Fresh from Rachael Chatoor.
#thriller Last weekend when I dropped into Ninjam this was where I landed. Well, maybe I instigated it, or maybe it happened to me too. People there included DirtyDeeds, EnRodage, joey_bonnet, Manu_Z, Gaz, a silent anon, and toward the end Andrey_Gen, plus me (HaLo_E). Random fun, degenerated a bit at some point, hehe, but here it is start to end. This is a live collaboration; all performers have released their part in the work under Creative Commons non-commercial share-alike terms.
Where one puts the mind. From a Ninjam session 2012-05-30 with Lonji, Helio, Stringer, and myself Halo E. I have also created an Indaba Music session from this and am eager to collaborate further and complete the rest of it. Note, the Ninjam session output is CC BY-NC-SA 2.5; however the words are from The Unfettered Mind by Takuan Soho - Writings of the Zen Master to the Sword Master. (My copy is from 1986 and can probably still be found online, but I see there's a new 2012 edition just released as well, here or elsewhere.)
Description of the significance of an Eleven Eleven experience. Tonight I had an Eleven Eleven Eleven flash. If indeed it does herald a moment of increased awareness, I welcome it whole heartedly :-). New discoveries await on the other side.
Apparently I used this in Ninjam a few saturdays ago; JooZz just played it back in session and it wasn't bad :-).
NINJAM Moment - Prisoner of False Dreams
Later last night, I found myself mumbling the words from my previous post during a NINJAM live improvisation. Here's a quick extract of that part. Co-creators of this were vox-lox-guitar, nick, and anon (aka Rob). There was a some great playing, including a blistering guitar solo by Rob later on (not in this clip) and some great ambient lead guitar licks from vox-lox which reminded me of No Quarter in a way. Nick was on drums, bringing life to the drum loop I was running. I think I might have to write some more lyrics along these lines and see if a full song comes of it. Great jam guys. NINJAM rocks.
We are all subject to an empire of illusion, Slumbering through life beneath a veil of confusion. Wake up and see... this world is not what it seems. Wake and be free... prisoner of false dreams. Wake up and see or repeat after me: "Excuse me sir, may I have some more distractions please?"
- These words are from my own pen. Those verbalized by street poet / post-modern beat poet Speeches Beyond are his own and are also true. Video by FTH (true too).
Ninjam Moment -The Heart Sutra
First few stanzas from the Heart Sutra, extracted and remixed from an initial live improvised exploration last night. The rest of the words need to be arranged, but this much seemed to work decently. The mantra also seemed to fit.*
Contributing musicians: anon, karlpopper, storman, stringer, me.
* Gaté, gaté, paragaté, parasamgaté, bodhi svaha.
Amon Tobin's ISAM... The only apt description is "Wow!" Alas, sold out at the Vogue before I even knew about it! Must be an amazing show. Minds will expand for the watching. Some may explode.
Witness with wonder the dot matrix water printer fountain clock at Osaka Station, and tell me you don't want one for your living room!
E se eu pudesse voar? (Traveling Minds)
Once, there was a young lady who traveled far beyond the confines of ordinary space and time. She lived enclosed within herself, in a land isolated from all that she knew, alone with her silence and its empty noise. One day, in this land of isolation, stricken by a powerful desire to return home, she began to wonder, "And what if I could fly?"
And so, by the strength of her yearning, suddenly she sprouted wings and was carried aloft. Words cannot express the incredible things she saw, the joy and tranquility and lightness that she felt. She lost herself and she found herself again. No one knows how long she was gone; time behaves differently in the realms she visited. But she did return to tell her story...
This song is the tale of that young lady, the girl who became a bird. The words were originally part of the illustrated book "E se eu pudesse voar? (Uma aventura do Menina-pássaro)" by mixed-media artist Beatriz Carvalho. The instrumental music comes from Indaba Music session "(Traveling Minds) We Are Alive Right Now" managed by Electric Mars Blue and includes violin by Kevan Paul, flute by Jeremy Hofer, guitar by Nathan G., and I believe drums by Josh Gaddy.
Very cool. (In case of any doubt, let me clarify that this is not me!)
Nice spinal curvature too ;-).
We will be called Rochambeau for this one show. The other bands called Rochambeau don't need to know. At least the ground rules are already established for determining who gets to keep the name, in the event of a dispute...
(First kick to the incumbents; we are not afraid. We will be ready for all challengers with Mula Bandha engaged.)
meus irmãos de um tempo atraz, agora irmãos #metralhas
WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE INANIMATE OBJECT?
first i must point out that all objects are moving to their own rhythm if you look deeply enough: the universe itself is alive and flowing. dark matter might be inanimate, but i have not seen any. based on all of this, i would have to say that my favorite inanimate object is a teacup.
Machado de Guerra Kamikaze tribute on NINJAM
Live improvised music with Nacho providing loops and keys, DirtyDeeds on guitar, hersch on synth, and sloppy on sax. Something about the chord progression reminded me of a great song from the 80s by those unsung heroes of Brazilian power rock, Kamikaze. (Never heard of them? There, see how unsung! But their supremacy cannot be denied.) So this is not Kamikaze, but this is Machado de Guerra as it unfolded on NINJAM.
Mitochondrial Fire - A Lyrical Poem
(We find ourselves in a foreign land.)
Although most of a cell’s DNA is contained in the nucleus, the mitochondrion has its own independent genome. Further, its DNA shows substantial similarity to bacterial genomes.
Mitochondria are sometimes described as “cellular power plants” because they generate most of the cell’s supply of ATP, used as a source of chemical energy.
Under certain conditions, protons can re-enter the mitochondrial matrix without contributing to the synthesis of ATP. This process, known as proton leak, is facilitated by proteins and results in the release of potential energy as heat.
This is not my father’s home… yet it is all I have ever known. When we came to this consecrated plain; when we gained a new purpose in the great game, we were forever changed.
Yet crossing the known boundaries, encountering the unnamed a part of what we always were will forever remain. No longer alone, I am the motion, I am become my home.
(No longer alone, waving this ocean, I am become my home.)
I… I am the fire… I am the consuming fire I am releasing energy (to motion) Bringing life to the tree, life to the tree… Life to the tree that sustains me.
This is not my father’s home This is not where my tribe was formed… Yet it is all I have ever known (alone and not alone) No longer a prison to me; though I will never leave, In this shelter I am free.
(Reaching through my old body into this new me, I extend through every boundary.) (Shed my skin.)
My home is the hearth that supplies my needs, And I am the heat, I am the heat. I am the fire, riding the beast. Carry me, carry me.
(We ride the winds of our own creation.) (We drive the wings of our procreation.)
I am the fire… (the) key to life.
The mitochondria are essential to multicellular life.
Revised June 2011 from original posting Sept 2010.
Read into Ninjam with minor live edits June 2012