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questo sito l'esperienza drammatica di un tizio che aveva mangiato dei biscotti alla cannabis, sostanza della quale non aveva mai fatto uso.
mi aveva colpito il fatto che questa persona ad un certo punto cominciò ad avere dei grossi vuoti di memoria:
"For a minute I didn’t know where I was [...] At the junction for town I indicated to show other motorists that I was turning left when I realised with a jolt that I didn’t know how to drive a car properly anymore, I didn’t know the first thing about driving cars anymore, even though I was an experienced driver, even though I’d performed this same simple manoeuvre at least a million times previously.
Sensing that something was far wrong, [...] I brought the car to a complete halt and asked my wife if she wouldn’t mind driving instead.[...] Not very long after this, in other words about two and a half miles away on the other side of town, I began to realise that my surroundings seemed oddly unfamiliar, almost as though I were a stranger in town who had never been there before, even though it was where I had lived for the past three or four years [...] and I realised without the slightest concern in the world that I couldn’t drive now, even if I wanted to [...] Certainly I seemed to recall the car as belonging to me, just as I seemed to recall the driver of it as a woman whom I knew, but only very vaguely and, had I felt like asking for confirmation of her identity, [...] I discovered (or re-discovered) that I had lost the ability to express my opinions, suddenly it seemed like such an incalculably enormous effort not only to form an opinion but also to express it verbally and so, in the end, I offered this strange woman who looked vaguely familiar a non-committal grunt, [...] I realised how the human brain, though at first sight infinitely complex and ultimately enigmatic, was in fact nothing more than a very clever learning machine, [...]
For example, let’s say I saw another woman walking towards us, a very beautiful and very sexy young woman with gorgeous skin and silky, shoulder-length hair, in other words somebody I would shag the pants off immediately at the drop of a hat, given the chance, present married status notwithstanding. So there’s this gorgeous-looking young woman approaching us, and the second I see her I can visualise this organic process switching on inside my brain, an organic disc that slides gently into its proper place inside the brain, the title of which might read: How I Have Learned To Respond To Somebody I Find Sexually Attractive. [...]" h0 trovato anche molto interessante la sua interpretazione del funzionamento del cervello.
" Another surprising thing I noticed thanks to the psychoactive effects of cannabis was how the brain is divided into two distinct parts, one where basic ideas are generated, another where each of those ideas may be given expression. For example, let’s say I notice this beautiful young woman (not necessarily my wife) approaching me in town. I see her, and the image of her registers deep inside the cortex of my brain, to which the brain responds with its learned, deeply-ingrained behavioural responses. Thus, an idea is generated inside my brain which may be entitled I Would Like To Shag The Pants Off Her, but for this idea to be expressed in my mind as a verbal statement or given recognition as such, it would be necessary for the idea to travel to a different part of the brain, call it The Centre In The Brain For The Registry Of Important Ideas Or Concepts.
In other words I would be unable to express this in terms of actual thought unless the information could pass from one part of the brain to the other, and to facilitate this journey I understood the brain’s absolute requirement for a certain chemical agent (unknown identity) which, due to the effects of various psychoactive compounds in the cannabis I’d ingested, was rendered temporarily unavailable in the brain, henceforth I experienced the inability to express my thoughts in such a way as I had taken hitherto for granted, otherwise I might never have noticed this important physiological phenomenon to begin with. Undoubtedly I noticed a definite gap between understanding and thought. Perhaps this is what certain members of the scientific community refer to as bicamerality of the brain? [...]"
richiamando alla memoria gli scritti di d. icke si potrebbe dedurre che la cannabis in questo caso aveva fatto temporaneamente scollegare il cervello di questo tizio dal matrix in cui siamo imprigionati.
essendo secondo icke il mondo un illusione, lo sono forse anche i nostri ricordi?
tornando alla cannabis, questo strumento che veniva utilizzato per viaggiare in altre dimensioni dagli antichi (tempo degli antichi e dei grandi uomini = krita yuga). che oggi ci venga vietato perchè non siamo ancora pronti? (il periodo in cui viviamo si chiama kali yuga = il tempo ultimo della sofferenza e degli uomini piccoli).
un bambino si fà male col fuoco, no?
se il salto quantico però non è una cavolata, ed il cambio di realtà stà iniziando veramente quest'anno, ci dobbiamo aspettare lo svanimento dei nostri ricordi?
mi viene da pensare alle persone anziane, nei loro ultimi giorni di vita. quando arrivano a quel punto cominciano, i nostri nonni, cominciano a perdere al memoria, forse per facilitare il trapasso a vita migliore.
vuoi che dopo tutto quello che succederà, noi non ci ricorderemo più niente del matrix in cui eravamo imprigionati?
del resto, voi vi ricordate di aver vissuto prima di questa vita?
qualcuno sorriderà ora, leggendo che ultimanente quando mi lavo i denti, a volte devo ricominciare daccapo perchè non mi ricordo a che punto sono arrivato.
beh, dopo questo miscuglio disordinato di idee spero di essere stato chiaro, non è molto facile esserlo. a voi le deduzioni