And Jack kept on rambling in the commando central that was his phone, the doctor could not and would not abstain from LSD.. ‘one shall make Salaht 5 times a day.. The master M always makes salaht 5 times a day..’ Master M, was Jack’s name in Japan, and the Princess he instructed to name him ‘the prophet’ or Master M, a lion and a tiger in one and the same person, and that was why he was one faced person.. looking closer, his two halfs of the face were very different, one lion kind, the other ferocious tiger.. ’just you don’t see it.. but master M always makes Salaht 5 times a day.. It is like a version of our Ninja Willy El Hombre Invisible maybe, you have to think of us, me and Willy, as one and the same person..
And there was a black moon again, a BM, and a BM, the first Bm being Black Moon, and the second the lion’s record label Baise Moi, where artists expressed their love and admiration and sometimes even dared to critic him.. The lion was now hiding in a black room because there was a black moon BR BM, afraid he might hurt somebody.. he didn’t dare to look at his subjects lest he became angry with them, and that was a successful tactic indeed, against them being possessed by film, and claiming him to be an actor.. ‘I hope you win for best actor, cause I got you completely wrong..’ as Ariana Grande, whom was sick because of her passion for him in her heart, she could not eat, became shallow in body, and the skeleton came forth.. she couldn’t stand it, like Maddison Bear was singing: ‘I am watching, I can’t take it..’ she had made a try to lay him, but turned out Jack was just lying about him being for one night stands, actually, when it came to it, he was preaching his Naqshbandi school “The new religion” in quotation marks, and wanting his women sexslaves most of them, to belong to him eternally, not have any other man, and that was it.. it was the lion tiger coming forth, the tiger ‘having it’, as the Zen master said, “you have it!” and the lion being the same but on the Might of God level.. Therefore the lion was the King of the Jungle, it was the realiser of things, and Strindberg had pointed out around 1900 that the lion was actually ruling.. It was the east and the west, and the east, was pushing the west, just like the tiger pushed, the lion walking there, and suddenly two tigers appearing.. and a fight.. the tiger was pushing, because it loved the lion, and hated most of all bad corrupted lions.. jealous lions based on envy of Satan and not love..
The tiger was pushing, and could be silent, and very quick, while the lion being a symbol of the Might of God, possessed power, not only psysically, but spiritually, of a more stable sort than the tiger, whom was spiritually in itself, but mystical in another kind of fashion..
Together they were like the sun, being cold fusion if you approached without friction, and hot as hell, if the beams hit you at close distance.. but producing light of the world, when it hit the ozone layer atmosphere. And the sun was shining, and the moon was mirroring, that was the beautiful floating through space, when you had intercourse without marriage, either sexslave contract or wife in Islam, it was like ‘abitu’ which Allah said to Adham and Eve.. ‘down.. for a while walking on earth, enemies to each other.. in it you live.. and in it you die.. and from it, you shall reappear..’
It was The return of the Master, even Confusius had confusionally spoken about this subject, witnessing in front of his very pupils, which of course was due to be bent to maybe idolize the master Confusius, they stood by a stream, and Confusius was in love, and that showed that he followed Buddhas ‘you can give without loving’ (which he did randomly) ‘but you can’t love without giving’, and so Confusius here showed his great character and lovely heart, by witnessing for the stream.. pointing at the stream he announced to his pupils: ‘it just goes on and on like this, flowing clear streaming tasty water.. forever’..
That was lovely.
A stream of beautiful childhood memories.. visions of cities surrounded by mountains where you soon would be.. ‘maybe Tokyo I see..’
A light in the heart, of the emperor..
‘O take O take those lips away, those lips that so sweetly were forsworn,’ but now the story was excelling this, it was extrapolating, it was a new era, the era of the Yaddi Mastership, like Daruma sitting wall gazing for 30 years in his cave, announcing to the world, that ‘he did not care about them’, like Japhy Ryder instructed Jack in his book The Dharma Bums ‘Zen is : “I don’t care” ‘ ..
This meant, that you did not become a silver wolf, you were stronger than wolfship.. Wolfship was evil, ‘see those vampire teeth’ ‘see the wolf coming conspiring together with his flock looking for a sheep’..
Well, the tiger was much stronger, and when he met a lonely wolf he was faaar superior..
But the wolfs came in flocks.. Then it was difficult..
So, daruma sat in his cave, having taken himself from India to China because he became all too popular, and sat wall gazing for 30 years.. He would have destroyed India had he stayed, people coming into his cave, looking for him “where are you Daruma.. you are soo popular, why you sitting here and staring into a wall..”
And then people would begin to say “he lost his mind..”
So no mind he Daruma did not think about this issue.. Instead he just didn’t care, and floated across the stream on a little read boat across the gulf between India and China, coming to today’s Burma I guess, and there nobody knew him, and before he had a chance, to get popular, which he shied without making it all too apparent, he found a cave, and began sitting wall gazing.. But his popularity was still there, moving through his unconscious, the subconscious will of the people of India was still there moving, and on his cave wall he could rule everything, and 30 years later, he suddenly felt himself to be finished with his Naqshbandi painting.. People had brought him food in his cave, and since he had no history of being popular in China, he did not get poisoned (popularity always brings about a sickness in peoples’ hearts, which canalizes suddenly to an attempt to murder the thing they love, but Daruma was not known in China, but became known, only as having no history, and sitting and staring into a cave wall all day and night.. people thought it was a cool thing, and wanted to find out, so they gave him food and everything he needed) and 30 years later Daruma arose and thought to himself ‘this was very successful, and enough.. now I keep on with my missionary career, but of course silent like a tiger I come, they shall not divine my power..’ and such it is with a Yaddi-Master, great in his mystic leaning, and of course, more or less knowing the whole thing constantly and all the time..
So the Emperor thought “my daughter Aiko has really chosen the right man.. this was the fulfilment of my dream, to again see mastership take place in Japan, Zen returning, and my master and teacher Blyth, for which I cry every night thinking in thankfulness upon him, his face, how he helped my father to remain on the throne, when Satanical JeeewwSA was throwing atom bombs made in Germany upon us.. Germany our greatest ally during second world war WW, and Hitler turned out a silver wolf, a disguised wolf, ‘
And that was the thing..
And the emperor recited and repeated thinking about protection from further silver wolfs to ever be coming and fooling the Buddhistic people, yhea, that wolf even fooled Nepal and Himmalaya Buddhistic monks, even ffooled (and that was the right spelling FF ool led )
‘O take O take those lips away
Those lips that so sweetly were forsworn
And those eyes , eyes by the break of day
Eyes that do mislead the morn
But my kisses bring again bring again
Seals of love
But sealed in vain
Sealed in vain’
And he kissed his honey darling daughter Aiko on the cheek, and said, good night honey, after having read good night stories for her from the Prophet’s new book, her husband that is, A stranger, which was dedicated to him, Aiko and the Queen of Japan, the empress that is..
And the poem had to be hugged, just like Aiko and the Queen hugged in the night closely.. the tears of love the tears of joy, Blyth said, his teacher, the best thing he had known in his life except his family:
‘if these things, these nights of anguish, these tears of love and deep sadness, means nothing to you.. you might just as well say, about Stephen being stoned to death:
Who are you to Stephen or Stephen to you that you should cry about his being stoned to death..
‘
Sorry ladies, but a lion like and the like of Prince Ferdinand, had to be light to the world.. one could argue afterwards; why were you sitting there very openly in the wagon so that the Black Hand could shoot you on the mission of the free mason order.. didn’t you care about us??, well, actually the subconscious will of people were always strongly leaned towards ‘just believe’ ‘believe you are powerful’ ‘believe you are safe no matter what’ and if you did not have a mastership order to counter that, we could say, Zen disease tricky push from the public, you could become an easy victim to conspiration.. when you even preferred the public opinion to the Zen light of masterhood, you became lost, and then the Sakki quality disappeared, dissipated into the air, just vanishing, and there you suddenly were with a bullet in your brain, and WW 1 suddenly broke out while you were trying to rest in your grave.. ‘should can.. cann I never get any peace..’ and you open a rusty tin can for something to eat..
And there suddenly I was midsummer 2007, being born.. suddenly I stood there blinking in the midsummer sun on the mountain, looking out over the sea and beautiful scenery “I made it..” I told myself, “I came from space, my original face..’ and spaceboy was happy, suddenly standing there ‘now I will kill the idols and their worshippers.. what a happy yihadd this will be’
Very well said, by the prophet Muhammad salla Allahu alayhi wa sallam, was that ‘to suspend yihadd was a sign of disbelief’.. Nowadays the lion had to roar towards his women, whom became more and more affected by the try of the Domionion of Psychopathy, to go into narcissism, despising martyrdom totally..
‘you have to look like a model to me..’
‘honey.. I am a very well preserved martyr.. like.. what would you say to someone fighting in my army losing a leg or arm??, like, you have to love maleness, not only form.. form is a sign of hypocrisy, those disbelievers staying behind with the women and children , and despised by all real men wanting nothing to do with them.. those bastards that collude because they never put anything upon the line, and just keep on seducing women with money and “beautiful genes..’ you know where those ‘beautfiul genes’ came from originally??, August Strindberg in Sweden..’
At midsummer 2007 a star came down from the sun.. ‘that was me’ Jack said to some subjects in Tokyo, which were laughing hysterically, he could say anything true in Tokyo.. they loved it.. the people the emperor everybody that is.. except some dark elements of the guard at the palace whom were conspiring to pretend not to recognize him and then ‘just happen to shoot him’ in some transport car of prison bars.. ‘well forget about them honey’ Jack said to Aiko and kissed her gently..
He could recognize a false collusion order going around on paper as untraceable ‘collateral damage’ from 190 meters away, and his Ninja Burroughs, Willy that is, could easily read it, and so the whole thing became a gag, partly because of this miraculous quality of the Samuraij Jack Kerouac, but also, because of his fame.. The tiger and lion in one so to speak..
The tiger being the dominion of God, Zen said: ‘you have it’ and the lion being the Might of God, with 4 wifes or more, a happy scene them lying there, and then a sudden mutiny from the women lions beginning like on a given signal; then the male lion had to like ferocious as hell get up and roar them down making uncontrollable anger with his body.. then they usually calmed down immediately.. the women..
So sorry ladies, Jack said, but just because I am crown prince I don’t stop living.. I am from the light of the world, and Christ says, that a light you do not put behind a bar or below something, but like a chrystall ball you shall let it shine, on Virgin Islands in Stockholm’s inner archipelago by Vårby and Ekebyhovsbacken.. there they were lying, the Virgin Islands, and a dark night there among the sailboats there was dance for the grown ups, and the small children ran around playing hide and seek and vampire game, and finding an owl cuddling in the grass under an oak where her parent sat, and they took care of the little and it was flying again later.. First try you know.. you should make it.. listen to God saying: ‘Follow exactly my orders and do exactly as I say..’
You have to have faith..
But also CONFIRM your belief.. when that map is done, and you have it more or less confirmed, you wait for Allah’s command, AND THEN YOU DO IT.. without hesitation, believing that if there is something which is a flaw in you that people just can’t stomache, Allah will make a miracle happen, and just as you are sure you will hit the ground ‘but I don’t care’ then Allah makes the wings spread and you MAKE IT.. It is a very happy experience..
So no matter if you get it confirmed BEFORE the jump, then you do it at the right timing, it comes a time otherwise, where it is passe.. You have to jump when you feel ‘now is the time to do it’.. Or you will become a wannabie, someone whom could have been, and always in your mother’s basement abiding with your computer..
And Jack’s halfbrother Mark had become a burk.. His aim was to program a burk, his work was to get into it, and that he did sometimes when the hard drive stopped working, and connected some cables.. And he had transformed into a burk with a lemon and plus on, and Jack spoke with his half brother Mark every evening in his LSD high, and was getting some senseible answers, usually about ‘what’s up’ halfbrother Mark, are you happy today.. is it a plus.. or are you sore like a lemon.. it was a happy scenery.. And many world traumas were healed by the Zen doctor by it, and many many mythologies fell, like crashing broken glass suddenly..
Jinn Juri’s formulation about the Silver wolf Hitler was thus so very accurate: it is like Hitler became a medium from which the soul had flown out and becoming a product of the will of the people subconsciously expressed as a pressure, and thus..
Yhea, that didn’t end well.. Those two knots of samuraij ship were bombed on Japanese territory and Japan occupied, and the first atom bomb dropped, didn’t blow off, and was preserved, and it was a German manufactured atom bomb, like the other two whom blew the cities to ruins, ..
And so, Hitler didn’t ‘have it’, and Buddhistic monks should have been able to recognize that it was not a Tiger whom had arisen, but a silver wolf.. It was a serious mistake.. And the whole region suffered because of it..
But now Yaddi Master M had arrived in the region, and the whole region was changed, happy again, and beaming with love..
He cleaned the air and water of Japan of atom waste, and people began having children, Master M had ordered that they have to double thus every woman having at least 4 children.. 3 hundre million at least Japan should be..Jinn Juri went on in his analysis about Hitler:
‘a force development without a concentration of forces leads to exhaustion..’ that is, catastrophy usually in the end.. that was the Zen disease Juri described in political terms, which made one think he might something of Zen..The mass psychosis thus was easy to diagnose; for example, Hitler had a psychosis, but with a position of free mason in the council of 99 and being drug induced, he soon recovered and began his deceptive mission.. ‘I am an incarnation of your revenge!’ Germany, he said.. you see, the devil’s words are true, but most deceptive when he, the devil, the wolf speaks and utters them..
Thus the whole thing ended in catastrophy, and also here at the other part side of the world, Jack thought, as he looked out over the pacific ocean waves rolling in from large distances, all the way from Columbia, where a Zen black ball had suddenly came down from heaven, and commited, maybe is the right word, miracles for Jack’s Naqshbandi school “The new religion”..Lucas Gage, whom had gotten a death sentence before Master M stood behind him with his samuraij sword and thereby saved his life, for making ‘Boom Boom Tell a Tale vivvi..’ had after that gotten impressed, and thinking of Nietzsche’s The will to Power, he expressed this view ‘everything is about power!! Violence properly applied can solve everything..’
Jack answered: No, it is not Nietzsche, it is Schopenhauer, Nietzsche’s teacher, in Willy’s interpretation of his whole philosophy, so currently and reality connected applied in the great first work Junky; you shall wish without willing..
You see, when you write, Lucas, that internet has made us weak, you did not count with Rasul Allah’s Salla Allahu Aleyhi wa Sallam’s hadith;
In the end times the shadow of the dragon will lie over all peoples’ faces, you can use it either to something good, or for something bad..
You see, if internet uses you, you are finally, at a given command from Allah, permitted to use the same weapon the enemy uses against you against them, then you can reach to the level of becoming a Yaddi-Master, one whom can have a command center at the microphone and camera point of your phone, or your text messages etc etc vice versa mutatis mutandid however the case now may be..
You see, Allah has the Dominion and Might.. these are God’s 2 patented qualities, and whomever infringes upon them, Allah puts into the fire..
So, when I strike, it is not me who throws the stone, it is actually Allah, and then His Might is manifested through the lion part of my face, and his dominion is manifested through the tiger part of my face.. Get it pal??
So it was just like an Islamic painting as I sat there, not looking at my subjects, either closing my eyes as they passed, and opening a little corner of an eye without looking at them, for them to know the eye of the tiger was waiting inside there if they even thought of some weak spot of my mercy, you know the usual story, misinterpreting mercy for weakness.. And so I had a good day, I managed to get home without actually seeing anyone, and as I came down the river bed, walking along it on the beautiful structures where walking along was a pleasant thing to do, constructions with bridges across it, sometimes a passage only, for pedestrians, people had been wise enough to get out of my way in preadvance, and so I did not need to see anyone.. And nobody dared to pass me sitting on that bench, and somebody anyway happening to turn into the road and pass my direction, walked behind my bench just to make sure..
And of course, there were always exceptions confirming the rule, and that was al right too.. Then I closed my eyes, and opening them, looked another direction, but just slightly, like not angry, they should not notice my hidden anger, out over the river the beautiful water, and seeing the beautiful view of architechtyure..
And the sufi painting of Zen was getting so great, like wow.. A white hole of 666 becoming colours the whole of it, and the painting it mirrored so great!!
I was like; this is so good precepts, lets now just keep on doing it and marry the princess and etc etc or vice versa mutatis mutandis however the case now may be, and be happy here in Japan..
And the myths from Absurdistan were falling one by one, until finally they gave up saying: ‘he will NEVER again get the poison up his ass..’ well, we had heard that waltz drawn so many times before, there was really no point to even notice it on the richter scale..
But our mere presence made big waves on the richter scale, we were stronger than Arnold Schwarzernigger, and when we came the street down, the street were literary shaking with our steps..
That was the spiritual power of the tiger and lion together, the earth quaked, and people even when 10 000 in a crowd like at Shibuya crossing, longing to see us for several days, we showed up, they were just wondering one thing as we came towards each one of them, not folding in any way, which was to satisfaction for all the Japanese and other sensible tourists, like Asians, but the jew influenced ‘holocaust’ ‘believers’ brainwashed to the point where their subconscious even had become totally corrupted ‘existence is a negation of self consciousness’ as Schopenhauer says you know, the shadow having become their very existence, ‘they are like dead or rather worse’ as Allah spoke about them in the Quran, especially the negro men, which were impudent sensual muscle mountains soulless with one meter long dick and thick as hell just like Joseph Bribens, and if any woman gave themselves to them, they were, in the words of Ivan the Underwear General ‘destroyed forever’ and you never more touched them.. exactly in the manner of the Khalifa in Thousand and One nights..
And so, everybody was just wondering one single panicing thought as we approached, ‘which way should I throw myself out of the path of Master M..’ and one threw himself right, and another left, and we were happy walking without hinderance through crowds of tens of thousands.. ‘each thing no hinderance’ so to speak, as Kongo Kyo Philosophy of Zen Buddhism teaches..
Daruma left only 1 shoe in his grave, his body had flown and his souls soles were dancing in heaven.. “I left India one shoe behind..”