In contemplation of the First Arcanum of the Tarot – the Magician – a dear friend, in a series of three conversations with other friends back in 2016, closed his reflection on this Arcanum with a thought from Karl König, the founder of the international Camphill therapeutic intentional communities for those with special needs or disabilities. This friend has dedicated his life to serving in one of those communities, in Copake, New York, the first American Camphill village.
Personality as Mask. We understand the Mask through learning the alphabet of Archetypes. We are to silently Shepherd each other with internalized living Archetypes.
It has seemed to me in these last 11 months, that an underlying cause of the Corona Crisis has been the atrophy in modern times of a very particular and ancient human spiritual capacity – the capacity to read Arcana, the Alphabet of Archetypes. There is a tragic irony in this weakening of our faculty of speaking and understanding the Archetypal language, for no ancient culture was as deeply immersed as we are in a noosphere of images – even if these images be largely digital simulacra. A daily, hourly tsunami of icons, avatars, emojis, even “memes” sweep over and through us, channeling our thinking and feeling life in very particular directions and saturating our astral bodies with very particular qualities. The Tarot conversations carried on among this circle of friends is an elegant and immensely approachable schooling in strengthening the capacity both to become fluent in the Alphabet of Archetypes, and to weaken the hold these pernicious digital images have over us.
Here, my friends, is an Arcanum, an Archetype, for us to alphabetize. Yesterday’s New York Times op-ed page offers us this golden-corona-haloed hypodermic syringe with the understanding – already reinforced by its headline – that every last one of us will know how to read it. The graphic’s golden crown is indeed a corona, a crown, of radiant, life-giving and life-protecting light, here “at last” to save us from Death.
The Times paints a heroic picture of what this “final push” will look like:
That will mean not relying solely on web portals for scheduling vaccine appointments. It will mean going block by block and door to door, through high-risk communities especially. It will mean setting up employee vaccination sites at schools, grocery stores, transit hubs and meatpacking plants, and community clinics at houses of worship, with local leaders promoting and running them.
Here all over again, in full journalistic blush, is William James’ “Moral Equivalent of War,” a compelling call-to-arms in service of our neighbors, to make sure that they “don’t fall through the cracks.” To be responsibly and freely called to arms, one must be impeccably schooled in the Alphabet of Archetypes. Anyone need only study the last century of New York Times front page call-to-arms to see the sort of catastrophic carnage a nation tone deaf and stone blind to Arcana can cause.
The Arcana of the modern technosphere – videos, PowerPoint presentations, advertisements, trademarks, logos, website home pages – are the Mask that we all must learn to penetrate with our free thinking, or we will find ourselves totally enslaved by the cold calculus that stands behind them. That image above is from a sumptuously illustrated explanatory video on the moderna website. It distills the A, B, and C of the modern biotech industry’s Alphabet of Archetypes into a very simple formula capable of being read by anyone, not just MDs and PhDs:
Life = Information
No doubt you have heard said about the COVID “vaccines” that they are actually an “operating system.” Indeed, a visit at the moderna website quickly reveals that their “mRNA Platform” is conceived of and celebrated as a kind of "Ür–machine,” a miraculous multitalented agent of salvation for the human body. The language of the machine is everywhere written on moderna’s Mask – Our mRNA Platform; Research Engine; Early Development Engine; Pipeline.
The clean graphics and elementary text do not hide anything. They are not a “mask” in the sense of a willful obscuring of the true face below. They are the “Personality,” the open expression of a fully elaborated Ahrimanic machine mindset of molecular manipulation.
It takes no unmasking, no special skullduggery, to perceive the Ahrimanic apparatus, for it hides in plain sight:
If this print is a little too fine to decipher, here is a headline that went right round the globe in yesterday’s financial news:
According to filings with the SEC, at the height of the “pandemic,” Tal Zaks sold moderna shares at a rate that earned him $1 million a week, thanks to moderna’s soaring stock price, based solely on its COVID vaccine promise, which nabbed billions in government subsidies. There, dear readers of the Alphabet of Archetypes, is the actual “operating system,” and it is not nor ever has been a system consistent with or supportive of life.
There is the flowchart of the moderna ideology, lifted from a presentation at the company’s September 2020 “Annual R&D Day” for corporate investors. Should you wish to immerse yourself in these arcana, moderna has given the public a rich gallery of the Alphabet of Ahrimanic Archetypes.I wish instead that you might immerse yourself in the universally-accessible, non-intellectual-property-protected, machine-language-devoid gallery of the Tree of Life.
When I woke up this morning, I happened to glance at the very high arches of my feet. When I was younger, I gave thanks for those arches, into which there seemed to be engraved some symbol of my own Piscean, running-and-leaping-and-dancing essential nature. Today, weeks out from turning 65, feeling the fallen arch aspect of aging, I still give thanks for them, as images of just one small sacrifice of the Lord and Giver of Life, whose Cosmic biography gave us our body – from head to toe and skin to cell and from ribosome to mRNA.
Undiscovered until 1961, messenger RNA is the Magician of the human body, the mercurial, metamorphic element that hovers at the boundary between the watery etheric realm of life forces and the stony realm of the physical body. Not just Golgotha, but a whole suite of other sacrifices is inscribed into each strand of mRNA. Paraphrasing the Lord, one might say that mRNA is “the Way, the Truth, and the Life” in microcosmic molecular miniature.
Truth, Life, the Way – that is an image of natural mRNA, which faithfully serves the Creation in its task of summoning up and translating our individual karma into the physical vehicle for our earthly incarnation. What a task! Such immense responsibility that requires exactitude of unfathomable proportions, and must inevitably be guided and guarded by the highest of Hierarchies.
Synthetic mRNA is no such thing. It is a deception, a lie, misinformation. These synthetic injectables cooked up by moderna and its competitor corporations are designed to “deceive, disrupt, interrupt, or avoid karmic impulses and connections.” That quotation comes from Michael Givens, in an essay entitled “Deceptive Messengers,” published in this month’s newsletter of the Portland Anthroposophical Society.
This essay contains no neat digital models, no flow charts or scintillating animated graphics. Michael Givens has given us an inspiring, glorious map of mRNA’s Truth, of its actual existence as a magical mirror of the Christ Being’s gracious gift to us of the Tree of Life, the Christ within each of us, as potential, as goal, as invitation. His insights are so immense, so necessary, that I will not try to paraphrase or summarize them here, but invite you to meditate on them yourself. I have placed the PDF of the newsletter containing Michael’s essay here, and hope you will read it as soon as you are able. It is both a Testament to the Mystery of Life, and a testament to the power of spiritual scientific truth, available to anyone should they choose to avail themselves of it.
The Truth eloquently elaborated. Many thanks.