The ’In’ Crowd

I met Sid Weeks from TUJ Law for lunch. He discussed Markus Janssen, the German attorney who had given Weeks the job I declined. Weeks thought Janssen had some good ideas, but was not confident Janssen was able to follow through.
I received an inquiry via Image Guidance about whether I thought Janssen could be helpful or not. I suspect the inquiry was asking if Janssen should remain a part of the Incubator. Perhaps because Janssen’s nationality is neither American or OriginSun there may have been some resistance to his participation.
Via Image Guidance I suspect I received a reference to Mr. WisteriaThatOne from New York City. The implication being that someone who had lived outside OriginSun for a long time would not be a suitable member of the team. On a separate issue Weeks referred to BSE in Britain using the English phrase: Hoof-in-Mouth disease.
On another occasion I met three members of the then TUJ Law administration for lunch. One was Repeta, the second was the Assistant Director of the Law Program, and the third was their assistant. I explained to Repeta that I had returned to OriginSun on 9/11, and had not left OriginSun since that date. I discussed the Events in the UK when I lived there, and something seemed to click in Repeta’s mind.
Likely, his experience as counsel on the KAL 007 litigation may have been the reason for his reaction. With the exception of the aircraft(s),110 I can find no other nexus between KAL 007, 9/11, and Lockerbie, but Repeta seemed to recognise a link. As we said goodbye, Repeta who had volunteered to go to Vietnam, snapped to attention and saluted me.
I never saw him again. Repeta returned to America. He took a post as an Abe Fellow at the National Security Archive in Washington, DC, and is now back in OriginSun as a professor at Omiya Law School. The next Director of TUJ Law was a Mormon. Now he is gone too.

Here Come the Judge!b

On 21 September 2002, 1 year and 10 days after 9/11, Mahl and I went to What the Dickens for drinks for a third time. I met Ms. NarrativeCharm InnerStreamInside. Without any prompting from me, she told me almost immediately that she enjoyed discussions about the universe. This contrasted starkly to MountainCedar’s frosty reception to my thoughts about packing up a visionary on a universe plane, and sending the plane off for a 500 year jaunt around the Earth. In the following weeks InnerStreamInside repeatedly told me she liked talking about the universe.
I believe this was the Incubator hoping to encourage the Aerospace Project. MountainCedar had discouraged my discussion of sending a visionary on a 500 year journey. The Incubator wanted to encourage the idea, so the Incubator found someone to replace MountainCedar. InnerStreamMiddle’s role would be to push me forward in a direction that MountainCedar was not willing to encourage. But then again, this was all coincidence.
I believe in 2002 there were three RoosterFestivals,476 the days “in November that fell on the zodiacal sign of the bird.” The ideograms used to write the word RoosterFestival could also be translated as bird fair. RoosterFestivals are “held at several ‘eagle shrines’ throughout the city.”477 The mythological phoenix resembles an eagle.478 The national bird of America and six other states is the eagle.479

“Bird days occur either twice or three times in a month.” “It was believed that years in which November contained three bird days were also years in which ‘the flowers of Edo [CapitalEast],’ the conflagrations, flourished.” “鳥, ‘bird’ also means ‘taking in’ or ‘reaping.’ . . .”480

In any case there were three festivals on Wednesdays in November 2002 at the LargeChicken481 Shrine. LargeChicken Shrine was close to InnerStreamMiddle’s home in BoninWhite-eyeBelow.482 Chicken, in American, is a derogatory term for a person lacking courage. The Americans had repeatedly made the point that they believed I lacked courage.
Arabic for chicken sounds similar to a slang American phrase: “da judge.” Thus my Image Component for chicken now suggests a less negative Meaning then one might suspect from my American upbringing. This is an example of the Reconnection Stage.
In 2009 I met a US patent agent with an office in GrandHill. His brother has made a flick or two. Some of my fellow Beavis(s) might think that sort of entertainment amusing.
Returning from my bird fare, I explained my theory about a modern day Captain Cook or Magellan to InnerStreamMiddle when she and I visited the LargeChicken Shrine for one of these festivals. I later told her about the gender ratio according to what I heard at the girl’s camp more than 20 years before. I also explained the age of the women would necessarily be very young to maximise the likelihood of successful breeding in an artificial planetoid. I suspect InnerStreamMiddle relayed the information. I do not know to whom.
I suspected that I had Yamato to thank in part110 for meeting ChildCongratulationsThousand MountainCedar. I suspect the same for Ms. InnerStreamMiddle. My Yamato boss, GreenWillow, had been in the fashion clothing business before working at Yamato, and Ms. InnerStreamMiddle then worked for a fashion clothing company, Abahouse International. She was a manager, supervising approximately 80 staff in almost a dozen stores between EmpressDowager483 and SeacoastHorizontal484.

More thread, but no needle

On 24 September 2002 I consulted Mr. Strong WisteriaThatOne,485 a local Liberal Democratic Party politician. WisteriaThatOne was the name of the Prince, according to my Incubator sources, instrumental in the “Occupation,” the period after the hot portion of the Pacific War when Americans admit occupying OriginSun. MacArthur, the General of that occupation, was nicknamed “Mac.” Prince WisteriaThatOne was responsible for liaising between the Emperor and the United States Government.
At my meeting with Strong WisteriaThatOne he referred me to Mr. ReignWesternStyle TreeEight486, in charge of General Affairs for the LDP in CapitalEast. Incoincidentally, his family name is the same as the fictional client at Asahi. Notably, a TreeEight “is a directional antenna system consisting of an array of a dipole and additional closely coupled parasitic elements (usually a reflector and one or more directors).”487
The symbolism of this name, and the same family name used for the fictional client at Asahi, is in the context of human beings relaying messages by Image Guidance. An antenna would be a person who could telepathically convey or relay messages. The Name Game being played is to remind us that people are antennas in Image Guidance. The family name of the fictional client Mr. Yusen Yagi may also use the ideographs for TreeEight. However, I do not have a record of what ideographs the fictional Yagi used.
I made an appointment to meet Mr. TreeEight on 27 September 2002. His office was in the House of Councillors office building. As I was waiting in the reception area, someone came in, and in a loud voice, causing me to look up suddenly, said: “Good Morning.” The speaker was Foreign Minister ChildObey MouthStream. The loud, assertive “Good Morning” was clearly imitating the greetings I frequently heard at the Practical Ethics Association.
Just afterwards, TreeEight came out. We went to one of the meeting rooms, and I explained that I was looking for a job working for an OriginSun politician. He asked me who, and I suggested MouthStream.

I had arranged to meet Ms. InnerStreamMiddle, but she was late. While I was waiting in ValleyAstringent another person resembling Ms. InnerStreamMiddle loitered in front of me, meaning to suggest that InnerStreamMiddle was interchangeable, and that other women were available. I was becoming frustrated with the lack of progress, the delay, and the time wasted with women. To communicate my frustration, I bought several eggs, and waited until Ms. InnerStreamMiddle arrived. While speaking to her in public in view of any Monitors that might be watching, I explained why I was angry, and crushed several eggs with my hand to make my point emphatically.
On 12 December 2002 I went with Mahl to the Frog & Toad Bar. I met Ms. ChildGenuine PlaceSeparate488. This introduction seemed related to my conversations with InnerStreamMiddle about the age of the women in the rocket. PlaceSeparate’s family name was also foreshadowing my residential circumstances. Less than five months later Persistence Won and I would be living in separate.
PlaceSeparate was in public relations, and we exchanged business cards. The employer was Planet Marketing Communications. PlaceSeparate claimed the company was a small one, and had only just begun. After 9/11, I met many marketing and public relations folk. Perhaps the idea was to suggest marketing my planetoid project or me.
NarrativeCharm InnerStreamMiddle and I went for a walk in the Imperial Palace grounds. I expressed my discouragement at having little to do, and InnerSteamMiddle said that the emperor only works a few hours a month. This was the same stalling tactic TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods had given me.

Phone Games

At Yamato one of my TreeBookSix coworkers, Asanuma,489 told me of the helicopter base for the OriginSun self-defence forces a few hundred meters from us. I reminded Asanuma of the occupying United States military forces in TreeBookSix. On a separate occasion while GreenWillow and I walked through a cemetery in BlueMountain famous for the graves of Generalissimo Tree’s and his family, GreenWillow pointed out the cemetery’s markers for graves of other noted OriginSun military officers.
My coworkers were suggesting I had some military connection. GreenWillow may have been trying to suggest my connection to the military was more related to OriginSun than America. That cemetery is also famous for the graves of prominent non-OriginSun individuals who died in OriginSun.
After some months, I realised the greatest difference between Yamato and Asahi was the amount of money I received. The satisfaction I experienced initially from doing something tangible at Yamato had begun to fade. Instead, I was playing another game of mule: I was transmitting messages back and forth around my Incubator with little real sense of achievement. I was exercising my mental faculties, but the exercise felt a lot like mental masturbation.
Yamato was receiving Incubator information from McAlinn or a similar source. They would supply RedHill with discussion material. Two of the BlueMountain labourers mentioned to me that RedHill had considered quitting, but continued at Yamato.
In my coworkers’ voices was the implication that RedHill was staying on to, depending how one perceives the situation, work with or on me. Again, I caution a reader that despite one’s initial interpretations of this chronology, I am not trying to vilify McAlinn, RedHill or anyone in this treatise. The facts may never be adequately known to sort the good from the bad, if there is really such a thing as good, bad or a method to sort.

About 03 February 2003 Persistence came home from work and told me about Bowling for Columbine, a movie about arms control. We were interested, so I went to check the movie times. We decided to go the next day.
Before the movie, the following day at work RedHill was talking about soybeans. This was in early February, about the time of the Bean-ThrowingCeremony490 in which one eats soybeans to dispel evil spirits.491 That afternoon we went to the movie. The movie included an interview of Timothy McVeigh’s brother.
A court convicted Timothy McVeigh and sentenced him to death for the bombing of the US Federal Building in Oklahoma. This bombing had occurred when I lived in CapitalEast as a law student. John Seward and I had discussed the incident.
According to the movie, McVeigh’s brother is a soybean farmer who exports almost his entire crop to OriginSun. Audience members near me helped me to understand that the character in the movie that symbolised me was the soybean farmer. I saw where RedHill had been going with the soybean conversation that morning.
For the rest of the day after the movie, and the following day through the package sorting at Yamato, I mulled over how the pieces fit together. I further considered where RedHill was going with the conversation, and probably received some of these thoughts due to the presence of Others in the workplace. I anticipated that my thinking was going to be recycled by Mr. Harbour, Prof. McAlinn, Mr. RedHill, et. al. and delivered back to me during my daily chat with RedHill at teatime.
The problem with this recycling method of Incubator instruction was the circumstances were never identical. For example, I would observe a particular situation, and explain my reasoning. The Incubator Administrators would apply the same reasoning to a different situation. I could quickly see where my logic was faulty when applied to the specifics of the new situation, and I would try to point this out.
The language barrier is substantial, and I have difficulty explaining myself. Nevertheless, I felt as though I did more often than not successfully explain myself with my less than perfect OriginSun language ability. The real disconnect in the situation was due to the same obstacle one finds playing the telephone game in any language. One person relays the message to another, but at each transfer, the message becomes slightly more degraded and garbled until the message becomes nonsensical. Consequently, by the time the Incubator Administrators received my thinking, the multiple layers distorted the logic so I felt like I was playing a children’s game.
I wished to communicate this feeling of frustration graphically. Just as the TUJ Law student on the bus was recycling my logic, now so was RedHill. Here was a messenger, who himself used to work for the post office, with the same family name as the name of a major post office nearby. I decided to drop a complaint letter in the post, and see what sort of reply I received. I prepared in advance for the soybean conversation I expected from RedHill.
Before the coffee break I went to the TreeBookSix office, and wordlessly communicated my need for memo paper. TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods had resigned, and Otabe492 was the new Assistant Manager. As a high school exchange student in California, Otabe had lived not far from where I worked for Paul Hastings.
I picked up one piece of scrap paper, felt I was mistaken, and took the one Mr. Otabe indicated by Image Guidance. The scrap paper he indicated was a blank discarded delivery form, placed there for the purpose in the bottom of a waste receptacle. The point Yamato wished to make was I was wasting my time. The point I wished to make was we will do things properly, or we will not do them at all. I carried two writing implements.
RedHill and I sat, tucked in to our tea and goodies, and began our chat. Not soon after, RedHill started in on the soybeans. Upon hearing the word soybean, I was ready with my paper and implements, and began drawing RedHill a picture of soybeans.
I explained that the soybeans represented our conversation. Then I drew a picture of a dog’s tail, the base located above the soybeans, so that the soybeans looked more like excrement than soybeans. I said I am the tail. Then I drew the dog. I said you are the dog.
‘The tail wagging the dog’ is an American expression. Statues of dogs are always located at the entrance to RoadToDivineMorality shrines. Previously, RedHill had explained to me that RedHill’s name, which could be transliterated as Akasaka, is a reference to the traditional role his ancestors played in protecting castles. Because the RedHill tribe was the most vicious, he said, the RedHill tribe protected the approach to the castle. Sounds a bit like Scotch-Irish.
The RedHill clan bathed the hill leading up to the castle approach in blood, preferably the attacker’s blood. Like the dog statues at RoadToDivineMorality shrines, they protected the Royals. With the second writing implement, I drew lines indicating the circular motion the dog was running in to chase his tail.
Our conversation winded down, and RedHill prepared to leave. I asked RedHill if he wanted the picture on the back of the blank delivery form. He declined, and I told him that I would deliver the form, and when the form comes back to you, let me know.
RedHill laughed a gentle, octogenarian laugh. After work, I rode my bicycle home, as usual. On the way, I left the delivery form at the United Nations University. The main auditorium of the United Nations University in BeforePrincessGods is named after, U Thant, the Secretary General of the United Nations at the time of my birth. He and I share our country of my birth.

Da Chief

GreenWillow hired a driver on a temporary basis, a Mr. WisteriaAdjusted. The driver had Moynihan’s Seal. One day WisteriaAdjusted’s delivery area included the tv Asahi construction site, Roppongi Hills, which was nearing completion. WisteriaAdjusted said in a loud voice in my direction, next year the construction site would be complete. I replied to WisteriaAdjusted: ‘promises are excrement.’493
Later, I was cleaning the air filters in the MountainBlue office. There were a few of the regular office personnel at their desks. When Mr. Harbour was not in the MountainBlue office, Ogawa494 was in-charge. Ogawa was a good-sized, focused worker who did not waste much time smiling, much less speaking. Ogawa might be one of my favourite people from Yamato.
Ogawa probably thought I was an idiot for being so tolerant. No one openly laughed in the office when Ogawa said in a loud voice, into the phone: ‘promises are excrement.’ I am indebted to Ogawa and many of the people with whom I worked at Yamato.

Changing of the guard’s guard

About April 2003 Yamato was transferring GreenWillow, and we were to receive a new manager. Ms. NarrativeCharm InnerStreamMiddle and I had discussed what I did at Yamato, but I do not think I had impressed upon her exactly how discouraged I felt. For a week or so, I had been thinking about bringing InnerStreamMiddle to see the Cherry Blossoms in bloom at the cemetery in BlueMountain across the street from where I worked. When we visited the cemetery I thought I should also show her where I worked.
One evening we went to see the cherry blossoms, and afterwards I showed her my workplace. I asked InnerStreamMiddle to wait for me outside the fence, near Tree’s former residence, but in view of me as I sorted garbage. I did not punch in.
Normally, I picked out the cans and bottles, set the cardboard neatly flat in the bottom of the bin, tied all the trash up in bags, and packed the bins about 09:00, but we were there about 18:00. I simply wanted to make sure InnerStreamMiddle knew what I was enduring, and I knew I could not wake her up at 5 AM to show her. After awhile she must have left, because by the time I finished she was nowhere to be found.
Up to that time we were unaware of the name of the new manager Yamato was appointing to replace GreenWillow, but we had been repeatedly told we would be notified soon. The next morning GreenWillow, who I suspected had something to do with my introduction to InnerStreamMiddle, announced the name of the new manager: Mikio Nakagawa.495 Miki Nakagawauchi was InnerStreamMiddle’s transliterated name. The similarity was incoincidental. This is what I will call a Triggering.

Incubator Training

Hearn noted the characteristics of the OriginSun female. The following are some of his observations about the training OriginSun males undergo. Again, this is as valid today as when he observed them more than 100 years ago.

“His long, hard schooling has taught him more than books can teach, and more than a stupid person can ever learn: how to read minds and motives ― how to remain impassive under all circumstances ― how to reach a truth quickly by simple questioning ― how to live upon his guard (even against the most intimate of old acquaintances) ― how to remain, even when most amiable, secretive and inscrutable.496

I wished to learn these skills, but I did not have the advantage of growing up in OriginSun. Instead, I pursued other methods to learn “how to read minds.” One of the methods I used was Image Guidance, as well as the following method of interpreting the OriginSun spirit.

Talking to myself: body language style

On the way to Yamato on my bicycle one morning, a crow flew at me, clutched at my head, and flew away. I told InnerStreamMiddle about this, and she said I should be very alert to what I was reflecting on at the instant the crow clutched me. I replied I was very alert to my thoughts at that moment. However, I did not tell InnerStreamMiddle who or what I was thinking about at the time the crow touched me. I had been thinking of MountainCedar, and how to extricate her from the Incubator.
Some days later, I continued by repeating to InnerStreamMiddle that I was very aware of the thoughts at the instant the crow grabbed at me. Moreover, I try to reflect continually on physical sensations as the sensations relate to my thoughts at any given moment. I explained: every moment I perform a sort of Rorschach test with myself. I frequently brainstorm by free-associating sensations I perceive from any source, even a seemingly random act of nature like this crow. Then I connect the meaning of the sensation to my thoughts at the time.
In the case of the crow, the idea was to stop thinking of MountainCedar; i.e. get her out of my brain. I call this activity of deciphering the connection of physical sensations and mental processes: Autosuggestive Body Language. Perhaps this is one way to bridge the gap of dualism.
Essentially this is just connecting one’s subconscious and conscious minds: “ . . . the conscious mind in your head, above the line of consciousness; and the subconscious mind in your body, below the line of consciousness . . .”497 Autosuggestion means: “The practice of suggesting thoughts to oneself.”498 Autosuggestive Body Language means acknowledging stimuli, interpreting the meaning of the stimuli, and consciously integrating the symbolism of the stimuli in your reasoning process.
Normal interpretation of body language uses heterosuggestion: the meaning comes to you from an outside source.499 Usually when reading body language a person observing my body language assigns symbolic meaning to parts of my body. For example, if as I were speaking I folded my arms across my chest, an observer might interpret that action to indicate resoluteness or stubbornness.
In Autosuggestive Body Language, while I am quietly contemplating a hypothetical course of action, and I fold my arms across my chest, I would interpret the thought I had at the moment I realised I was folding my arms as being a stubborn or resolute course of action. Consequently, I could include the interpretation of this stimuli in my reasoning process. However, the way I chose to interpret and integrate the stimuli into my reasoning may vary greatly case by case, or depend on other stimuli and cognitions.
Most importantly, one must learn to trust oneself intuitively, and feel the truth. For example, I may decide that my outward display of resoluteness by folding my arms simply underscored my false confidence with a display of stubbornness, and the course I was settling on the moment I cognitised the stimuli was the wrong course. Alternatively, I might decide that folding my arms meant that my body had come to a conclusion even if my brain had not, and the course I was settling on the moment I cognitised the stimuli was the correct course.
If I trust my folded arms body language, either as a confirmation or a negation of my cognition, my body has resolved the dilemma for my mind. Trusting the decision indicated by Autosuggestive Body Language enables one to break the tie of the indecision in one’s brain, or at least gain another opinion on the debate in one’s mind. Arguably, more than in your brain, the nervous system in your body is more natural, less inculturated and less programmed, i.e. more resistant to brainwashing.
Autosuggestive Body Language is also conducive to interpreting Image Guidance because the same nervous system I am using in the Autosuggestive Body Language is also the antenna collecting the signals of the Electric ___(s). “It is to be noted that practically all of the great electrical scientists, including Edison, Steinmetz, Tesla, and Marconi, were greatly interested in telepathy.”500 Where Autosuggestive Body Language ends, and Image Guidance begins, and vice versa, can be difficult to ascertain, but as one better understands oneself, and practices more Image Guidance and Autosuggestive Body Language, the line gradually becomes clearer.
Autosuggestive Body Language is just using one’s own body language to interpret one’s thoughts. Another example: if I feel a twitch in a muscle of my body, I analyse what association that muscle has symbolically with the deliberation I am having at the split second that I became aware of the twitch. This is similar to my explanation of my discovery of the Affiliation Product: telephone. Body language markers are Source>Self>Tangible>Body Indicators that take on meanings which evolve according to what I have read or learned, such as the explanation of left and right.
Another example of a body marker would be an elbow. The OriginSun ideograph for the number nine is a picture of a bent elbow.501 The number nine is an inverted six.
666 has become one of the most widely recognised symbols for the Antichrist or the Devil in modern American popular culture.502 The opposite of the Antichrist, the Devil, and other bad stuff is: good stuff. Consequently, an inverted six, is a nine so nine symbolises ‘good.’ Hence the Affiliation Product: nine or elbow means good.
Combining the elbow symbolism and the right or left symbolism, if something brushed my right elbow, I directed my thoughts to individualistic good. If instead something brushed my left elbow, I direct my thoughts to communalistic good. In this way, the Image Guidance Indicators used with Autosuggestive Body Language enable interpretation of one’s thoughts as they are reflected in one’s surroundings.
Put another way, this is reading one’s own body language to reflect on one’s intuition. The old adage: ‘Keep your own counsel’ is easier to do if I use Autosuggestive Body Language because I am consulting my subconscious intuition with every analysed sensation. If I scratch a part of my body, or when a person or thing touches me, I compare and analyse the place I am touched with my cognition at that instant so that the sensation does not occur in a vacuum. The idea I am contemplating is reinforced, undermined, or sent off on a new tangent.

“So when we consider the subconscious mind of a single individual as being only an infinitesimal part of the whole and the vibrations therefrom extending to and embracing everything, we get a better understanding of the workings of psychokinesis, telepathy, and kindred phenomena.”503

The Spirit of Japan

I believe Autosuggestive Body Language may be a RoadToDivineMorality discipline, but I am not certain. Constant exposure to the RoadToDivineMorality seemed to be the most influential factor for me, but no doubt there could be many factors depending on the person and the surroundings. I find a spiritual purity permeating all aspects of life in OriginSun that I do not find in America. According to Hearn, who was born in Greece, raised in England, and lived in America before moving to OriginSun:504 “Old Japan came nearer to the achievement of the highest moral ideals than our far more evolved societies can hope to do for many a hundred years.”505
Most likely, the longer cultural history of OriginSun, maintained by a large, homogeneous population preserved on secluded geography makes OriginSun a more conducive place for Autosuggestive Body Language and Image Guidance. At the risk of sounding hokey: the spirits are stronger here. I suspect the force of specific philosophies in the Electric God(s) has literally become more concentrated in OriginSun due to centuries of geographic seclusion, repetition, homogeneity, stable administration, and other factors. Western society has lost purity because the West diluted the ethical and moral standards first established in ancient Greece. I suspect the Western practice of learning by change and revolution undermines the force of the Electric ___(s).
The subconscious manifests itself in telepathy.506 Autosuggestive Body Language seems to allow the practitioner to connect not only with one’s own spirit, which includes the subconscious, but also telepathically with other spirits. Telepathy travels on the Electric ___(s) current that is present in every human body.507
Specifically, the synapses in our brains are firing electric charges to connect the neurones. Our present mystification is due to the theoretical and actual leap from the nervous system’s internal electrical circuitry, enabling physical sensation and cognition, to the external electrical vehicle enabling telepathy. These electrical charges may be perceived by others using Autosuggestive Body Language and Image Guidance.
To communicate telepathically, there must be something connecting the space between us. There must be something allowing the electrical charge to pass from one person to another. I suspect this is the Electric ___(s). Tangible and Verbal Methods of Image Guidance such as speech, eye contact, touch, as well as the Cognitive and Telepathic Methods of visualisation may direct an electrical charge at another person. Whether this electrical charge conveys a telepathic message depends on the conductivity of the instrument, the message and the participants.
This telepathic electricity connects to living and nonliving people. The spirits live, I suspect, as this electrical energy. The obstacle to communicating with these dead spirits is the lack of speech, eye contact or touch. Many of the boxes in the Affiliation Product flow chart are missing when you are trying to talk to a dead guy.
Hearn is partly correct when he states: “Thoughts too, not less than deeds are visible to the gaze of the dead: the heart must be pure, the mind must be under control, within the presence of the spirits.”508 I would take issue with the idea that deeds are “visible to the gaze of the dead.” Except insofar as the spirits could piggyback their vision by using our tactile sense organs, I do not think there are ghosts who can see, i.e. hovering around physically watching me. Hearn is correct when he asserts thoughts are visible to the dead. Of particular import is Hearn’s point regarding self-control, and purity of thought when trying to find these spirits by Autosuggestive Body Language or Image Guidance.

Autosuggestive Body Language is a way of compensating for the lack of spiritual tactile communication. By connecting one’s thought energy (electricity) to the physical surroundings (Autosuggestive Body Language), I suspect one’s body gives voice to the thought energy (electrical force) of the dead spirits. At the same time as this spiritual connection is occurring, a practitioner is cogitating on spoken communication from first person and third party conversations, and other physical sensations which are all woven into the thought electricity.
Autosuggestive Body Language enables one to keep one’s own counsel by using a physical indicator to move one’s thinking in the direction of one’s own heart. Thereby I achieve a more purely personal thought process. “And whenever men shall have so far gained upon the present as to need no other code than the teaching of their own hearts, then indeed the ancient ideal of Shintō will find its supreme realisation.”509

Novice

Concerning these abilities, I do not think I am very adept. I may be above average, but given the advantages I have enjoyed, I should be considerably better. More than these skills, I think I serve the purposes of the Incubator’s Administrators. Specifically, these purposes or goals relate to extricating the United States from the role of international police, and occupying military conquerer. There is a substantial amount of support in America for proponents of a US that is less active in other nations’ affairs.
For many years America was closing domestic military bases, and I have heard the same sort of closures would be financially advantageous to America if done overseas. Consequently, America has powerful factions that would be glad to withdraw all military personnel from OriginSun. Unfortunately, the status quo makes this difficult, and heavily vested interests benefit by maintaining the status quo. However, as Seward observed regarding McVeigh and the bombing of the Oklahoma Federal Building, the short-term course may strongly contrast with the long-term. In the short term, an Event like 9/11 will cause America to exercise more military might overseas, but in the long-term 9/11 plays into the hands of American isolationists who believe the world should police itself, rather than expecting America to do the job.
Naturally, politics does not take place in a vacuum. A safe withdrawal of United States’ military forces requires the cooperation of others, Russian, OriginSun, Chinese, etc., who will only agree to a ‘retreat’ by the United States given certain assurances. Perhaps the single greatest obstacle is the political influence the ruling powers in OriginSun would lose if the American forces left. To some extent this obstacle could be lessened by creating a Republican political party in OriginSun.
Weimar said a great states-person can grasp the reins of history’s silent coattails as they whisper by.510 If, and that is a big if, I have identified the coattails, I will have served a purpose, fit a niche that the authorities and elites need filled. I am not exceptional in any of these skills explained in this treatise. I know many people much better suited to have drafted this manuscript than me. The difference is they did not.
I am not a states-person, but perhaps someone has let me hear the whisper of history’s silent coattails so I can move OriginSun in a direction OriginSun wishes to move. If so, my political views will have been convenient to those wishing to put me to a certain use. Specifically, the use that the Incubator’s Administrators have in mind is to facilitate closure of overseas American military bases, create an IMF to ensure the US does not have to again ‘rescue’ the world, and reform the UN so American priorities are not railroaded by totalitarian majorities. The ideas I have heard my ancestors cherished will have simply satisfied a fashionable urge on the political stage of my time.

Report

I had lunch with Mr. Michael Kazuo Morimoto. I had met Morimoto on 05 December 2001 at one of the JET Alumni functions that was regularly held at a bar in TreeBookSix called 911. Morimoto’s native language is English. He is younger than I am, but his mobility is severely impaired so that he uses a cane, and a wheeled vehicle. He told me his mother was a survivor of the nuclear bombing of IslandDissemination.
Morimoto’s business card claims he is an IT Specialist, UNIX, in the Product Creation, Mobile Terminal group of Nokia. Nokia’s primary nation of incorporation is Scandinavian. The Scandinavians are active in UN peacekeeping efforts.
Morimoto and I ate at a restaurant counter under circumstances I now consider normal. Specifically, I was speaking with Morimoto while receiving Image Guidance from my surroundings. Morimoto sat to my left. During our lunch a stranger came and sat on my right.
I told Morimoto that I wished to write a document for the equivalent of the 15 most senior people in the OriginSun department of defence. After making this remark, the stranger next to me telepathically notified us that no further conversation at our lunch was necessary. Although we were only about halfway through our lunch, we sat in silence for the remainder of lunch, and did not speak again until we said good-bye on the street. There are 15 justices on the Supreme Court. Depending on how you look at Article IX of the OriginSun Constitution, the Supreme Court may be the closest thing OriginSun has to a department of defence.

Mak Allen

I met McAlinn for lunch. He appeared to be limping. McAlinn explained the injury was due to sitting cross-legged while practicing Meditation. Again, he reminded me: Beyer’s position was thanks to McAlinn.
For years, I had discussed with people the fallacy of the belief in an OriginSun economic downturn. I mentioned this, and the possibility of a huge public Aerospace Project launching living time capsules from Earth, eggs, into space every 50 years. McAlinn referred me to a book published in June of that year using my hypothesis of the myth of a weak OriginSun economy.511
The conversation turned to other matters. I had recently been to see a movie called Spy Games. In the movie, the character played by Robert Redford is fond of his “asset,” played by Brad Pitt. Pitt’s character was a Boy Scout as a child, and Redford frequently refers to Pitt’s character as the Boy Scout.
McAlinn made a blatant reference to my activities with Paul Hastings.110 He used the term or a variant of the term: “Boy Scout” to refer to my behaviour. I suspect he knew I had been to see the movie, although I had not told him so. McAlinn clearly did not think the ethical violations at Paul Hastings were a problem. I replied that I had high expectations for the legal profession.
I discussed the idea from the editorial in the Yomiuri Daily by Vaclav Havel: a book written for 50 people to read in 500 years. I suggested McAlinn and I write the book together. McAlinn addresses me as ‘Mak,’ short for my middle name. An English speaker casually referring to me while using my family name, for example in a conversation with a third person, would usually use my nickname, Mak, and my family name, Allen. Consequently, others often refer to me as ‘Mak Allen.’
McAlinn’s last name, McAlinn, sounds similar to Mak Allen, i.e. my middle name phonetically shortened, and my family name. I tried to encourage McAlinn to cooperate with me, suggesting in 500 years, no one will be able to tell the difference between his name and my name anyway. He did not seem interested. He discussed Aoyama Gakuin, and I told him that Keio was very popular these days due to Keio being the Prime Minister’s alma mater. Sometime after this conversation, McAlinn left the university in BlueMountain to work in the new Keio Law School, where Johnson also works part time.
I suggested another book we could write, and McAlinn again told me the idea sounded similar to an already published work. McAlinn told me that the Koen, the attorney I had met at Meditation, had just published a book. I think McAlinn was suggesting the plagiarism of my ideas by Cohen, Freedman, and others.

Who is your daddy?

Weeks met me for lunch again. He mentioned John Seward’s father was a large, heavy man. I suspect the implication might have been that McAlinn was responsible for ‘grading’ or qualifying John Seward’s activities or mine. Ironically, McAlinn’s initials are the same as ‘grade point average,’ GPA, the acronym used to refer to cumulative school grades in America.
McAlinn is not Seward’s biological father, as far as I know. There is little resemblance. McAlinn does have an adopted child from Vietnam.
Another possibility is that McAlinn may have been meaning to refer to Seward as the Boy Scout. In the movie, staff at the American Central Intelligence Agency headquarters chastise Redford’s character for permitting Pitt’s character to “develop assets.” Perhaps McAlinn was referring to Seward’s attempt to develop me as an asset.
Pitt’s character tries to save one of these assets: a character who was working for a humanitarian cause. Redford’s character must ultimately save both Pitt’s character and the character Pitt was trying to save. McAlinn may have been trying to imply that Seward was trying to save me either now, in our conversation when Seward referred to 9/11, or when Seward warned me about his father’s swords while I was at Paul Hastings.

Leaving Yamato

About January TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods, my initial and strongest supporter at Yamato, had resigned to travel around Europe. I thought this might be a signal for me to leave Yamato. I had been working there more than a year, and there seemed to be no progress. Indeed, Persistence had suggested I leave Yamato about this time because the early morning schedule conflicted with me being able to find a better job.

Writing on Empty: IslandDissemination

IslandDissemination frequently came to mind during the years preceding and following my job at Yamato. The Practical Ethics Association, Michael Morimoto, and Meditation practice are just a few of the reasons my mind frequently considered the issue of nuclear warfare and pacifism. As an American in OriginSun, I felt I was a legitimate target of the hostility fostered by the only two instances in world history of the use of WMD. The irony of American highhandedness with others’ WMD seemed hard to escape, but the media and the public seemed to be escaping the irony well.
I wished to visit IslandDissemination to better understand. I needed to pay my respects, and I was hoping I would find some enlightenment there. Perhaps I might also be able to put to rest some portion of my guilt regarding 9/11, no matter how undeserved any guilt I felt over that Event.

Regarding culpability, an Affiliation Product’s efficacy is not lessened by the mens rea of the Affiliation Product relayer, as explained. In contrast to communicating by Affiliation Product in which no mens rea is required, to be guilty of a crime, actus reas and mens rea may be required. I had no actus reas for 9/11. I also had no mens rea for 9/11.
In law school, one of my professors discussed the issue of whether mens rea is enough to convict for a crime. Most criminal codes in use are generally based on actus reas. I cannot be found guilty for anything to do with terrorism if determining such guilt is based on actus reas. The point the Incubator wishes to make is that if some time in the future, suppose 500 years from now, mens rea can be effectively determined, did I have the mens rea sufficient to be found guilty of treason against the American Federal Government?
If I had to address the issue of my guilt for 9/11 based on mens rea, I still do not see how I could be found guilty. I never advocated violence in my mind. I advocated a strong defensive posture. Even if I had conceptualised violence, and sometime in the future we could prove that I owned that conceptualisation 110%, I did not advocate that violence.
I never indicated, orally or telepathically, that I wished any attack be taken against the United States of America. One might argue that if:

The Incubator is monitoring my subconscious; and,
The Incubator found in my sleeping or waking subconscious that I had the will; then,
I had sufficient mens rea to be found guilty of the Events indicated in this treatise.

One more reason for writing this treatise is to clearly and definitively declare that, at least from the perspective of the Incubatee: if the conclusion of the Incubator is that I wished for a 9/11, that conclusion is wrong, and the Incubator must be fixed.

The question of whether the Administrators believe I gave them carte blanche to create 9/11 because of remarks I made is still nagging me. The Administrators are claiming that the Administrators could take any argument I made, and use that to justify creating Events. The Administrators appeared to wish to curtail my speech and writing by suggesting my guilt for 9/11. No matter how completely unreasonable I think the Administrators are, the Administrators still Administrate the Incubator and are effectively in charge. I do not seem to be winning this match for control over my innocence.
I found some interesting information about the IslandDissemination area on the Internet. Within an hour train ride of IslandDissemination is a premier water skiing location. To try to salvage my efforts at Yamato, I checked with GreenWillow to see if I could be transferred to IslandDissemination, but he could not help. I was thinking of living in IslandDissemination, so I flew to IslandDissemination to interview at the main Yamato facility there. Also, I wished to pay my respects at the memorials for the atomic bomb victims in IslandDissemination.
The employment opportunities were not there, but I found the trip worthwhile. There seemed to be a marked absence of Americans living there, which should not be surprising, now that I think about the number of Americans who are willing to be reminded daily of their own barbarianism. Paying allegiance to a government with a track record of twice using WMD against citizens is not the sort of flag waving Americans usually enjoy, but they can puff themselves up if necessary. There did seem to be a representative number of American tourists.
At the memorial site in a correct sitting position, I placed my hands on the ground in front of me in the shape of a Hindu peace mudra. Prostrated before the Atomic Dome, and again before the mass grave for the Koreans and finally the mass graves for the OriginSun individuals, I touched my forehead to the mudra formed by my hands. Afterwards I walked across the DevelopingTogether Bridge512 used by the bomb crew to target the detonation. There are no words.

The Nationalists

In April, after he returned from Europe, TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods contacted me to help him pack a truck to move his belongings from the apartment Yamato had bought for him in CapitalEast to his ancestral home in CaptureBird513 Prefecture. He was renting a truck, and after he and I, with two others, packed the truck he was driving straight to CaptureBird City. I called him there some time after moving to GrandHill, and he seems well.
Because he was leaving immediately for CaptureBird after we packed the truck, TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods treated the three of us to snacks and drinks at a bar a few days before moving day. One of the other helpers was Mr. Reign RoofNew from the NorthernBlessingMarsShrine, supra. The other was a Yamato staff member from the CharacterBrook headquarters, whom I will call CharacterBrookHQ. TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods knew CharacterBrookHQ from when TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods had worked at the TreeBookSix branch. CharacterBrookHQ and he had also worked together at the headquarters in CharacterBrook.
I felt I could communicate easily with all three of them. I think they were trying to ascertain my intentions for my future. Yamato had, by this time, resigned itself to the fact that Yamato had done all Yamato could do to help me. The Yamato employee with us seemed to understand this. TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods’s leaving was another indicator that the Yamato hand had been played, and time was up to move on to the next waste of time.
Yamato seemed to see the direction I wished to go. Naturally, a logistics company would be important in the future if my estimation was correct that the Incubator thought the extraterrestrial transportation Aerospace Project was worth pursuing. Politically, Yamato was still pursuing postal privatisation. GreenWillow was transferring to the office overseeing the postal Project. If my interpretations of RedHill’s euphemisms are correct, GreenWillow ’s success was due to him building on my ideas, for example, the essay I drafted and gave to GreenWillow.
In addition, RedHill’s Image Guidance had suggested that GreenWillow had profited by tapping into me by Image Guidance. For example, if GreenWillow was unsure of what course to pursue, he would have the staff I worked with sorting packages consult me using Affiliation Product Components. In this way, GreenWillow was able to borrow my intellect to solve his conundrums. Both Yamato and GreenWillow were benefiting from this arrangement.
On moving day, I was planning to go directly from work at Yamato to TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods’s home. I had been to TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods’s home before for a drinking party the previous year, but TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods carefully explained how to go to his place from Yamato. While doing so, he again made a point of referring to Generalissimo Tree’s’s home, a hundred meters or so from my workplace. TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods told me RoofNew participated in wedding ceremonies at Tree’s Shrine.
On moving day on my way to TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods’s, I stopped by the shrine and briefly saw a RoadToDivineMorality wedding ceremony. After we had almost finished packing the truck, TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods, RoofNew, CharacterBrookHQ, and I were standing around the kitchen sink taking a break. TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods hoped I would focus my energies on strengthening the Nationalists in OriginSun, rather than a spaceship. He took some eggs out of the refrigerator and asked me if I wanted them.
Naturally, in the process of moving, he was throwing away a few things, but this was the first and last thing he asked me if I wanted. I think he was hoping I would crush the eggs as I had done with InnerStreamMiddle, supra. He may have thought this would send a message to McAlinn, Yamato and Nakagawa, my new supervisor.
When TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods asked me about the eggs, I was holding a poster-sized map of OriginSun which included a calendar. TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods had seen the same poster in my home and remarked that he had one. Bic Camera had given them away at the beginning of the year. Instead of replying to his inquiry about the eggs, I pointed to MountainSingOriginSunStyle514 on the map, and asked: ‘Is MountainSingOriginSunStyle where OriginSun launches rockets?’
TundraOfFoodWhichHasBeenOfferedToTheGods, without missing a beat, mumbled: ‘I lost’515, and turned away with a smirk. CharacterBrookHQ chuckled, and turned away. IslandNewBornBabeDeer516 is the launch site.

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Steven McIntire Allen is an attorney licensed by the California and New York Bars. He resides in GrandHill with his family.

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