Originally posted by Thomas Crowne
Some there claim to be Christ, some Napolean, others Bob Barker.
Back when I was tripping, I once believed I was Napoleon. We had come across some of the original '___'-25 or whatever it's called and reality took a
couple of twists. There were no cartoons on them or anything, they were all white and were the leftovers some friend had brought with him from a
holliday in Las Vegas.
I had just emptied the second glass of beer, I didn't drink it, just poored it out on the table being totally amazed with how beautifully the little
streams of beer seemed to move in fractals like a giant river made small rignt infront of me. Anyway, when I walked by a guy I had known for several
years in an attempt to buy another beer to continue my investigation with the mysterious beer river on the table, he shouted my name:
"Marius! What's up?" I turned over towards him, just staring at him like if he was some kind of ET or something, before I starting speeking
euphorically about trees growing through mountains and how the Sun was shining through the back of his scull making it all shiny...
"Marius? Don't you recognize me?" he replied...
"Marius? What kind of stupid name is that?" I was now standing in the middle of the bar with one hand inside my jacket.
"You, man! It's me, John! Long time, man!",
"What? Marius? Me? No way! I'm Napoleon!".
The next thing I remember is back in the flat of this other guy I was tripping with, he was running around in the livingroom trying to make some guy
reattach his head to his body or simply stop walking around without his head.
"Stop doing that head thing, man! It's creepy! You should always keep your head together with the rest of your body... It freaks me out!" I don't
think the guy he was talking with and about was even present...
Well, the bottomline is guys: Don't do acid, it can seriously freak you out, leaving you in the gutter together with the idea that you're Napoleon
forever, fighting for your integrity with all the other Napolea and the nurses being the only ones who recognize you...
Reality is far more than perception. It's about understanding or misunderstanding what is really going on in reality. If you don't know what a plane
is, you would perceive it as something else. Or if you hear the sound of a lion, and don't know what the heck a lion is, you would perhaps believe it
was a dragon or something. It's all about linking what you see with what you know and believe. Life is all about knowledge and faith. The more we
know, the less is left in mystery. We don't create reality, but we all have different understandings of it or perceptions. To some faith can move
mountains, others know or don't believe it's possible. Limited by our knowledge and faith we explain reality within ourselves and through our
knowledge and faith we limit reality within our minds.
Ex. Since I know little about birds, I wouldn't know that the birds that fly across the sky in a perticular picture were some kind of rare birds
every ornitologist would know had been extinct for the past 200 years. I would just have seen birds. To some this would be the greates revelation in
the world, to me just an image of birds...
Blessings,
Mikromarius