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The psychonaut's guide to the multiverse. turned 5 today! We have all come very far in our journey. Remember that peace is always within you, you just have to tap into it. And now we will continue to grow and evolve!

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the wind, she whispered.
the wind, she whispered through fields of grass blades who bow to even her faintest murmurs and spend their time catching the scattered rays of soft sunlight shining from a somewhat cloudy Irish sky so they may briefly glisten like emeralds as she passes through their realm; vast and limitless they are only the quick choppy waves on the great open sea, a mere decoration on a trinket adorning a small article of a much larger set in a never ending collection of what can only be described as a miraculous and majestic environment, lacking any explanation, shrouded in mystery and mythology but providing every need or desire one could ever dream to imagine.
Nassim Taleb, author of 'The Black Swan' confronts congress on the downfall of having a Value at Risk (VaR) based economy; claiming it is responsible for all recent major economic downturns.
The Third Man Factor
I just heard about this book; it seems very interesting.
The Third Man Factor is a biography of an extraordinary idea: That people at the very edge of death, often adventurers or explorers, experience a sense of an incorporeal being beside them who encourages them to make one final effort to survive.
If only a handful of people had ever experienced the Third Man, it might be dismissed as an unusual delusion shared by a few overstressed minds. But the amazing thing is this: over the years, the experience has occurred again and again, to 9/11 survivors, mountaineers, divers, polar explorers, prisoners of war, solo sailors, aviators and astronauts. All have escaped traumatic events only to tell strikingly similar stories of having experienced the close presence of a helper or guardian.
The mysterious force has been explained as everything from hallucination to divine intervention. Recent neurological research suggests something else. In The Third Man Factor John Geiger combines history, scientific analysis and great adventure stories to explain this secret to survival, a Third Man who â in the words of legendary Italian climber Reinhold Messner â âleads you out of the impossible.â
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ever feel this way?
"under moonlight"
at the edge we looked down. "it's a long way to the bottom" jeff stared, "at least five hundred feet."Â a tiny river in the distance sparkled in the light of the full moon. there were no clouds, just bright twinkling stars that seemed to pulsate to the rhythm of the night. the sky was a dark shade of blue-purple with a misty violet. the grass, each blade blowing in the brisk breeze appeared light blue and nursed fresh dew that was beginning to soak into the bottom of my faded old blue jeans. the wind rustled through the few scattered trees behind us playing in their branches making a sound more beautiful than the greatest of all man made instruments. the mountain range beyond the river watched over us with an interested grin.
"do you think he..." i knew he was thinking it, but i didn't want to finish saying it. i pondered the possibility, but the moment the full thought of the reality filled my mind it shot right back out like a magnet pressed against the wrong side of another magnet.
"i don't know, i mean..." jeff stared down past the cliff and the rocks, as if looking for a sign on the earth below. nothing. nothing visible at least. we could only see blue, the rays of the moon bouncing off the millions of tiny blades of grass below; all wet with dew and swaying in the breeze. we're not accustomed to moonlight. it has a certain effect on people. on perception. everything you see at night is filtered once by a huge reflective sphere that appears to glow and run laps around the sky. how ridiculous. how beautiful.
the overwhelming intensity of it all; of my thoughts, of what just happened, of existence. it grabs me. my eyes swell up. the tears dampen the dry sweat on my face and my eyes begin to burn. tiny rivers glimmering in the moonlight slip down my cheeks and my fists clench into furious white balls of frustration. i get chills; goosebumps and my skin begins to crawl at the same time. anxious, my gut clenches and i feel nauseous. why do i have to face this burden? why doesn't anybody understand?
i dive. falling; the cold air rushing past feels like water splashing down on me and i feel like i'm being cleansed. all of that negativity has been ripped away and i wish i could live like this forever. my shirt is flapping violently against my face, slapping me, keeping me awake; telling me i don't want to miss this. the millions of tiny blades of grass all seem so real to me now, each one with their own drops of dew, reaching up to greet me; waiting until they can soak my old faded blue jeans as they blow in the breeze.

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Australian lifeguard Mecca Laalaa in her burkini, 13 Jan 2007/Tim Wimborne
I thought this was kinda cute; I love the name, 'burkini!' Oh and there is an article about Muslim women dress restrictions if you click the pic.
The solution is obvious: build an economy that increases the role of well-tested traditions. Ban financial derivatives that require advanced mathematics rather than trial and error. Look at mother nature. There is a complex system built around sound principles that has insured both evolution and survival. It does not let anything get too big to fail. It breaks things early. I don't understand why people who stand against tampering with nature accept tampering with the economy that would have organically grown too. Work on building a "robust" society, capable of withstanding errors, in which the role of finance (hence debt) would be minimal. We want a society in which people can make mistakes without risk of total collapse.
Nassim Nicholas Taleb, author of The Black Swan, is a professor of risk engineering at New York University.
I like this guy's ideas.
Nuclear Weapon Disarmament
Do you ever just wish things were like they were during WWII? To see what it's like to actually have faith in your government, to believe that the wars they are fighting are justified, to know that your friends and relatives in the military are fighting against an evil empire and not for one.
I think it's been about sixty-five years since America has been a beacon of hope to this God forsaken world we're living in. The Japanese people didn't deserve to be bombed toward the end of WWII. America was just so tired of losing soldiers and sick of war itself that we didn't care how it ended as long as we came out on top. The minute those bombs were dropped our country changed; the world changed. We stopped being the great liberating force of freedom and became something to be feared and rightfully so. For this reason it is understandable for other countries to use us for an example and start nuclear weapons programs; they are afraid.
I agree with nuclear disarmament mostly because it is a step back in weapons technology; Obama is right in admitting that having the ability to kill hundreds of thousands of people with one weapon is a bad thing. I welcome this advance in human civilization because it is a possible gateway for the abolishment of other weapons of mass destruction like chemical and biological warfare. All other countries might not follow our lead at first, but I think the international tensions will be lightened so much that we will at least gain respect and allies as we show our humanitarian side and establish our long lost role as the 'good guys' once again. Eventually though if nuclear disarmament was real in America other countries would follow suit, and as for the threat of attacks on a nuke-free America; those who launched the attack would most likely be considered malicious by most of the world and fought against with ferocity that hasn't been displayed since we put Nazi Germany in it's place.
The cinic might say, "but tyrants wont fear us anymore! they will attack us!" but I am not so sure that 'fear tactics' are the best way to go about global politics. You might not want to fight the bully on the block because you're scared of him, but you sure as hell wont invite him to any of your birthday parties! The same goes for international policy; if we prove to be a threatening country, other countries will not look to us for guidance and we'll eventually be just like the empirical nations we fought so valiantly against in the Great World Wars of the 1900's.
Woodstock. Today is the 40th anniversary of the most popular, and arguably most inspiring music festival in the history of mankind.
Born fifteen years after this event took place; I can't pretend to have experienced anything even close to comparable to the famous 'Summer of Love' fest.
The question I am left with is 'why then? why not now?' In 1999 at the 30th anniversary Woodstock concert, musicians actually invoked a (seemingly meaningless) riot when Fred Durst of Limp Bizkit crowd surfed on a piece of fence that had been torn down. Is this a sign of the times? Has popular rock music become something more ignorant and blatantly violent than it was in the 1960's? Yes, without a doubt and I believe it speaks very lowly of the youth of our nation. I think though, in the ten years since the Woodstock riot of '99 we've been heading back in the right direction; partially due to the growing popularity of the internet but mostly due to the realities of struggling through an endless unjustified war in the Middle East waking people up to the sickness and corruption of our society.
The hippy's 'Love Revolution,' was their answer to the world's 'Industrial Revolution.' They saw the world as a cold dark impersonal place and knew it didn't have to be this way:
âthere was madness in any direction, at any hour. You could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right, that we were winning. . . .
And that, I think, was the handleâthat sense of inevitable victory over the forces of Old and Evil. Not in any mean or military sense; we didnât need that. Our energy would simply prevail. We had all the momentum; we were riding the crest of a high and beautiful wave. . . .
But now, less than five years later, you can go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look West, and with the right kind of eyes you can almost see the high-water mark â that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back.â Hunter S. Thompson
The wave apparently made it all the way from the West Coast of California to the East Coast state of New York; a tsunami of love and peace if you will. Many twenty-somethings have grown up with a totally different mindset than they would have if this revolution did not occur. Our parents; the baby boomers, many ex-hippies (or current hippies in rare cases) themselves have brought us up with a different idea of how things ought to be. People should be free; freedom of expression, free to experiment with chemicals, free to make love, free to claim their civil rights, free to promote peace and speak out against tyranny. The true American Revolution was not a war we fought with the British, it is when we took our freedom back. When the common people of this nation stood up in the face of incredible odds against the corrupt Military-Industrial complex; when we wouldn't stand for their senseless killing and fought to hold our own leaders accountable for their war crimes.
I'm sure many business men and politicians of the time looked at these young people and became afraid of regression; people living naked in nature, rolling around in mud and bathing in natural bodies of water, but they missed the point. Regression is not what should have made them scared, it was the progress of freedom which would have really bothered them. It's sad to see the hippy culture dying off, and a new more violent, ignorant era coming on. I hope for the sake of humanity that this ignorance is short-lived.
Forty years, it seems like a lifetime; it actually is a lifetime for some. I've always said I would give anything to have been at Woodstock; to be a part of that revolution, dropping acid while listening to Hendrix shred the National Anthem, running around naked without a care in the world, knowing that the thousands of people with me want nothing but peace, love and music.
'The Sound and The Fury' by William Faulkner is honestly one of the greatest works of fiction I've ever read. Completely different than anything I've ever experienced, and I'm not even a quarter of the way through the book.
Do yourself a favor and go read this book. Very well written; totally epic.

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"retrocyclin transcripts to produce functional peptides that are active against HIV-1."
Thanks to Nitya Venkataraman at the University of Central Florida sex might not be so scary anymore. Venkataraman and cohorts discovered ancient DNA dormant within the human genome that has the ability to fight HIV. This DNA which has been considered 'junk' until recently, when activated allows the body to manufacture rare proteins called retrocyclins that block HIV from entering cells. Learn more at PLoS Biology, and say hello to the new sexual revolution!
zadi:
âFull-sensory virtual realityâŚÂ Researchers from The University of Tokyo have combined motion tracking, holograms and ultrasonic waves to create virtual animations you can see, interact with - and feel.â
Pretty amazing and controversial possibilities. :)
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 I know what you're thinking... pervs.
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charts are fun. itâs interesting to note that 18-29 never dip below the highest support from 65+ (and vice versa.)
 Yes, charts are fun! I wish I had found this first, but alas; I bring it to you my faithful readers -- a very fine compliment to the youth of our nation. I'm glad America is becoming more and more tolerant (at least we're doing something right.)
I personally think this author is horrible. I don't know why people are so infatuated with him. Over 300 notes already on this horrible quote. It's a common feeling, and an extremely common subject of writing, and his attempt at writing about it isn't even eloquent.
I would only suggest Palahniuk's literature to early teens.
Great article on manipulating cognitive motor skills and practical reading speed development.
I am going to try this later today.

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Hiroshima.
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For nearly all other Americans, whatever dread they may have felt about the long-run future of the Bomb (and there was more expression of this in elite media than most people remembered later) was offset at the time and ever afterward by a powerful aura of its legitimacy, and its almost miraculous potential for good which had already been realized. For a great many Americans still, the Hiroshima and Nagasaki bombs are regarded above all with gratitude, for having saved their own lives or the lives of their husbands, brothers, fathers or grandfathers, which would otherwise have been at risk in the invasion of Japan. For these Americans and many others, the Bomb was not so much an instrument of massacre as a kind of savior, a protector of precious lives.
Most Americans ever since have seen the destruction of the populations of Hiroshima and Nagasaki as necessary and effectiveâas constituting just means, in effect just terrorism, under the supposed circumstancesâthus legitimating, in their eyes, the second and third largest single-day massacres in history. (The largest, also by the U.S. Army Air Corps, was the firebombing of Tokyo five months before on the night of March 9, which burned alive or suffocated 80,000 to 120,000 civilians. Most of the very few Americans who are aware of this event at all accept it, too, as appropriate in wartime.
To regard those acts as definitely other than criminal and immoralâas most Americans doâis to believe that anythingâanythingâcan be legitimate means: at worst, a necessary, lesser, evil. At least, if done by Americans, on the order of a president, during wartime. Indeed, we are the only country in the world that believes it won a war by bombingâspecifically by bombing cities with weapons of mass destructionâand believes that it was fully rightful in doing so. It is a dangerous state of mind.
Even if the premises of these justifications had been realistic (after years of study Iâm convinced, along with many scholars, that they were not; but Iâm not addressing that here), the consequences of such beliefs for subsequent policymaking were bound to be fateful. They underlie the American government and publicâs ready acceptance ever since of basing our security on readiness to carry out threats of mass annihilation by nuclear weapons, and the belief by many officials and elites still today that abolition of these weapons is not only infeasible but undesirable.
It might be true that we shouldn't throw away our nukes; they are necessary for our defense, but to say that 'most Americans' agree that the use of nuclear weapons in Japan and the death of hundreds of thousands of innocent civilians was justified and necessary is pure ignorance and intellectual fallacy on multiple levels.
It is one thing to kill corrupt international leaders and even the soldiers who knowledgeably choose to kill and be killed, but civilians have just as much of a right to live as anyone else. Is there any wonder why America takes so much criticism for it's hypocrisy when we claim to be advancing freedom and liberty throughout the world while effectively committing countless tragic war crimes? "Blow 'em up first, ask questions never."
I'm reminded of the ignorant rednecks native to my hometown who say things like, "we oughtta just go over dare an' take over. just kill all uv dem towle heads; at way we git all duh oil an' we aint gotta worry 'bout dem crashin' planes indu our houses."
Please, whoever wrote this article; realize that you cannot speak for everyone else and don't try to justify War Crimes committed by America; it makes us look bad. We need to admit our mistakes and move in a positive less-violent direction. It's people like you that cause this nation to digress.