Journeys 2; (C)1995 (C)2007 A. Alexander Volenski; unedited excerpts. ~ Chapter 8 The Black Island At first light a steady blowing wind came out of the east, as high over-head a solid line of cloud, traveled south. The sky was clear in the east, clouded in the west--like a blanket shroud the clouds came, moving from the north, while the wind continued to blow from the east, as the sun appeared on the horizon. The clouds were tinted gray, except for the lined edge which shown pink, then turned to yellow gold and then to white and gray, as the sunlight brightened. Above the clouds the moon was hidden in its last phase, and could not be seen. Then in a little while, from the southwest came a vulture with large out-stretched wings, dark it was, bird of Apollo, and two hawks soared round that bird as it circled over the very top of a pointed mountain. The hawks flew at the vulture, and the vulture would flip over in the air trying to catch the hawk as it came by, yet even with all of the diving by the hawks, still the vulture circled the mountain peak, and then flew away gliding on the wind, returning to where it had come. The line of cloud continued to move southward, the east wind blew, and vulture and hawks were gone. The evening of the same day a large black bear walked out of the forest near to the mountain, and it went into a meadow of berries and fed for awhile, then it seemed to disappear either into the forest or somewhere on the meadow. When the sunset that night there appeared an opening in the west within the cloud covered sky, near to the horizon, and in that opening the clouds were bright and deep red, almost blood red, and to the southwest the clouds were also deep red, tinted with purple glow; all became darkness as the sunset and the evening star, or planet Jupiter shown through an opening in the lower western sky. Twofold meaning and symbols--wind, cloud, sunrise birds in sky near mountain peak next to meadow of disappearing bear, and perhaps all are credence with a cause, displaying meaning for things to come, or giving validity to that which is to be. One may wonder what a mystical-magical illusionary loveless world, would derive from such a natural manifested display; message of a rising sun, what omen of truth, what prevailing power soon to arrive? ...Up from the watery depths, rising quickly, came a black island. It was blacker than a Ravens wing, awesome black as that of a black hole in space, and it glistened and resembled metal, but was another kind of material. The island blacker than black, was apocalyptic, ominous, and foreboding to view, and a massive force resided on that island, numbering in the tens of thousands. They declared that they had come to take control, piracy their cause, and all would submit or be disposed of in a variety of torturous ways. That it was wonderful how the loveless world had created so much for them to plunder, and with technical advances which could operate without the need of a human being; they declared this world would now be used by their kind. Those of the Black Island, had power over the sky, land, and sea, and all the weapons of the loveless world were useless against such power; nor was wealth of any value, for the Black Island declared they owned all and everything. Surreptitious, stealthy, the Black Island domain, who immediately placed a base on the moon from where they would control the entire planet Earth and its population. All communication networks were seized, and began transmitting a multi-binary wave which controlled all living humans. For the atmosphere was sprayed with melocular receivers, which were either breathed in, or drank in the water; and the people were controlled through those receivers by a melocular beam from the sky. Within a few days or weeks, the imaginative, innate, and identity, were paralyzed or shut-down within the human, resistance was futile--all the population would be sold into slavery; the old, weak or disabled, terminated, after some torture to retrieve any valuable knowledge they may have accumulated. Even those mystical and magical illusionary powers of the loveless world were captured with ease, there was no-escape. Such became the fate of a loveless world. The Black Island power said it had been here on Earth for thousands of years, hidden beneath the water. That the material to build the island, they had strip-mined and processed from the Earth, selling some to other merchant space ships. The Grand-Canyon is what remained of that mining; so one can understand the size of the Black Island, and the massive amount of material processed. Those of the Black Island used the Earth as a collection site, to trap power and universal-intelligence which visited or were already on the planet when those of the Black Island arrived in the far distant past. Once in full control of the people, after first arriving (in ancient time), they then invented religion, all the religions of the various races. And though the Black Island was all powerful, still they conceded that there were yet greater powers--and that God, deities, or supreme power, was present in the Universe, a power of which they were striving to become, through their gathering of intelligence and control. Thus, a web to catch and isolate, control and sap, was devised by the Black Island, to capture the universal-intelligence which was present on Earth in a multitude of forms, and in the human being. With that basic description, which was transmitted by the island to everyone on the planet, much upheaval and contradiction arose within the many cultures. Those with a thirst for power asked to be taken in by the Black Island, and they were ignored, many of the wealthy asked to be taken in too, and they were laughed at, others wanted no part of it, still others remained undecided and in limbo. Some abandoned the cities and went to hide in the mountains and wilderness, others complied, many sought death--but death was not easy to come by. For the identity, psyche, soul, spirit, or mind, and their motive-force, the Black Island wanted, and went to great effort to preserve and collect; so one who sought death could not find it before those of the island appeared. The unique features of the human species, are very original and free willed, a commodity of value to the Black Island, a commodity which others in the Universe would also buy from the Black Island power. The Black Island said it had appeared many times through the millenniums, to take control and sell what they could plunder, always leaving a few humans to re-populate and begin again. Those humans who remained were unable to pass their knowledge from generation to generation, only small bits and pieces lingered within the confines of legend and myth. For living was hard battling the elements of weather and hunger, for all modern conveniences were gone; and little effort was given to learning, or the recording of knowledge and history. Within a Century only a small amount remained of the truth of what had happened--which was passed on by word of mouth; though much remained hidden within the subconscious, which could still be recalled and known. And from time to time other space travelers would visit Earth, being curious or coming for some other reason, and many stayed awhile in control of the people; while they lived among the natives, so it seemed. The Black Island often was able to capture some of them in a hidden way, some (space travelers) did get away with great struggle and effort, while the native people watched in amazement, not really understanding all which took place. As the Centuries passed, the language of a race became altered, some cultures even lost their language all together, thus what ledgend of significance which remained, was also lost or mixed with different theme's; the total truth became even harder to find. The multitude of various languages (on the planet) one would realize, represented the many different races or off-shoots of an original race or culture. Some of those were inundated with the language and symbols of space travelers, which added to the already confusing situation, and of course helped to hide the language used by the Black Island power. Seeming to appear (born) at random intervals, were exceptionally bright individuals, some of which used their ability to control the already unfortunate people. The Black Island would learn of those individuals, but rarely intervened, for there was no great threat from small cultures or civilizations, and that also helped to conceal the presence of the island; Earth appeared like a developing planet with backward races, and no real threat or value to the advanced races who visited from space. Cultural changes were gradual, and some cultures disappeared completely, while others grew and then dwindled. As a culture grew and living became mild, so too increased those with knowledge who used that knowledge to gain more power and control over the masses. During those times, the mystical and magical, the illusionary and manipulative, established roots, and began to delve into creating a non-existent-dimension which appeared very real; from one of those the loveless-world came to be. Very clever and unique the masters of magic saw this 'illusion' take on substance--and a reality of a kind, a world of a lie made to seem true. The Black Island smiled upon that development, for it saw in those developments much from which they could plunder; so they allowed it to continue to grow to see what it would become, however the Black Island was no illusion and would utilize such a dimension for its own purpose. In order to hold the loveless world in place or make an illusion seem real, the total truth and reality would be subdued, censored, dominated and corrupted, by the authority of the masters of mystic magic; who were of both-genders. The complex and simple were weaved into an icon, and would lead the masses--giving them much to believe in as power (political), and wealth establised a reality of its own too. Perplexing, uncertain, difficult, puzzling and distracting was the loveless world to those who realized it was a hold within a hold. A side road of sorts, which once one was free of, if they could get free, one would still find the beginning dilemma of the Black Island present and in control of them. Understanding this perplexity, the Black Island, shrewd and cunningly created yet another side-road, a road mixed into the religion of the cultures--thus, though religion was to help one free themselves, still in that belief would they in reality become free? Only where the total-truth was known, was there true freedom. One of the important truths which was hidden, was that all human's were star-born, and immortal entities, caught within a maze meant to capture their total essence and being. The ancient legends, also were very difficult to interpret in a loveless world, for much altering was done to hid the truth. The Black Island valued the truth, for it led to the supreme power, a power of which they wished to have, so they worked at controlling portions of the truth along with those humans within their sphere of control. The masters of the loveless world feared the truth, for it would dissolve their illusionary world; and like a black foreboding cloud, the total truth hovered over the minds of those of the loveless world. History if altered and manipulated to fit a set of needs, can have a great influence of control over the masses, and if done with care and thoroughness, can eventually close or hide the true doorway out! And that became the undoing of the loveless world, for when the circle enclosure was completed, where all the truth was controlled, it was then that the Black Island appeared--to reap the harvest; for the loveless worlds dimension was then sealed from any other opposing force, forces which would definitely appear to deal with the Black Island, of which they knew existed. Thus, is a small description of what reclines in wait for the loveless world and all those caught within its hold. A hold which many by their own choice agreed too--not realizing what was really within that agreement. So easily herded, like cattle for slaughter or chickens tied for butcher, the loveless world and Black Island viewed the human race. One important point to realize--was that after the Black Island appeared, there would be no possible way of escape from it, all ways would then be closed. The power of the total truth, with love standing at its side, divine as it is, is also woven to the Universal Law, which the Black Island was fully aware of--a law which they too had to comply. Such compliance was not of an opposing kind, but as a universal-truth, a cosmic order of the divine, of which the Black Island in order to gain such power, must also conform too and observe. Enigmatic, the Black Island seems all to be, and it may be very hard for some to believe such an island could exist, be that as it may--as one believes as they wish. And if one was tied to 'seeing is believing', then they would remain tied; for after the Black Island appeared, it would be to late to find a way of escape--thus, as they saw, so too would they be captured. ~ [here ends this chapter-8 of Journeys 2] [page yet to be proof-read] page created April99 updated 2007 members.tripod.com
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