Penny Lane In The Biology of Expressions Rooted In Information

"Behind the shelter in the middle of a roundabout
 A pretty nurse is selling poppies from a tray
 And though she feels as if she's in a play
 She is anyway.."

 
More fuel to the fire that burns without heat..in regard to Jacques Vallee's ground breaking lecture at TED which outlined the roots of coincidence regarding the basis of organic life being an expression of genomic information made three dimensional to the eye, that indirectly suggests parallel dimensions of a similar expression in ourselves as well as existing as an extension that exists without us, at the isthmus of experiential observation..neither completely flesh nor  completely information but a hybridised expression of the word made flesh..to use a 2,000 year old expression..perhaps it is more art than rigorous architecture..as Paul Kimball has suspected, that animates the mirror we occupy.

http://www.amazon.com/The-Other-Side-Truth-Imagination/dp/0991697502

From one of my favorite leading edge physicists, Brian Joesphson.

"It is commonly assumed that nature can be described in terms of fixed mathematical laws. However, the discovery that the Standard Model cannot be reconciled with general relativity in a straightforward way has created problems for this point of view. An alternative is Wheeler’s proposal to the effect that participation by observers, as postulated in some formulations of quantum mechanics, is the mechanism whereby physical laws emerge.
According to Wheeler, that principle might suffice to build everything.."

Then again, it was Alan Watts who suggested that  “Man suffers only because he takes seriously what the gods made for fun.” or “Problems that remain persistently insoluble should always be suspected as questions asked in the wrong way.” 

http://arxiv.org/pdf/1108.4860v4.pdf

At times, when I read a paper like this or theories regarding the root of materialism being information as a form of energy expressed in spacial terms, all of this seemingly underlines the impenetrable mystery of our role in these passages and transformations inasmuch we know so little regarding our own orientation. At times it seems we are descending into a vast cavern with the pinpoint of a flashlight to guide us, and therefore nothing is in proportion to it's nature, rather we compare everything to our own nature which is sketchy at best. And yet as a contrast to this, almost as a parallel to the observer effect, our species individually is given a name, a role, a sort of stage on which to act in the light of day..like" the pretty nurse selling poppies from a tray'..

.“We seldom realize, for example that our most private thoughts and emotions are not actually our own. For we think in terms of languages and images which we did not invent, but which were given to us by our society.” 
― Alan Wilson Watts

Birthdays as another invention come and go and another is rapidly approaching me counted as the 63rd of them, and yet perennial questions of what, why and wherefore remain in regard to our occupying this very bizarre position, oriented in a sort of Disneyland of sociological culture. It is not as if these questions prevail themselves as to impede as they say, my performance..and yet like the negative on a photographic film, this little flashlight peers into dim caverns and rather becoming more coherent, I seemingly have grown more humility in the face of going along to get along, like some sort of sharp rock grown smooth by the geologic passage of a torrent. A great deal of noise without content seems to grow louder every time I see a proverbial stalagmite growing in the midst of autonomic chatter arising from this Disneyland of opinions. At times, I think I resemble the fellow in this photograph, sweating under the weight of this costume I have been sewn into..Goofy the dog has got nothing on me. One could say this is a reflection of the play inherent in life.

In a similar vein, other voices, similar concepts regarding the embedding of information in living systems...

http://www.dailygalaxy.com/my_weblog/2013/10/radical-theory-says-transition-from-inorganic-to-organic-life-was-based-on-information-not-chemistry.html

Well that is all that is fit to print on my little keyboard my invisible friends out there in the equally virtual Web Land and so I am off to do errands over on Penny lane. I might bump into Mr Lennon, who seemed to get balance his walking stick on the same contradictory trajectory of surrealist tendencies while wrestling with ourselves as inhabitants of a human zoo. Yes, he was the walrus...and will remain so until I get off the bus.
Of course, the melding of music and surrealism in another place and time seems timeless inasmuch as some things never change while we come and go on our shopping trips through the biology of information...

The Janus Face of Human and Alien Ghosts

 I have been saying for over a year that the ghosts of human beings and the ghosts of aliens are one in the same phenomenon that are entangled in a misplaced zoology of perception. About one year ago I listed fifteen shared characteristics between the two and yet I highly doubt that ghost like apparitions, in effect, of aliens representing their own afterlife being invasive of our own
One is macroscopic in terms of promoting the concept of evasive extraterrestrials, and the other is a microcosm of the same, being more local in it's habitations. The former is difficult to catch in the act and the other is comparatively easier to encounter. Its the oldest of human weaknesses, that is to say, to be deceived by appearances alone. What is the difference between the classic human ghost that slides through a wall and an alien that does the same? That dear reader is for you to decide..... but as for me, the difference is a mask.
If my suspicions are correct one could be examined to some extent by the other and in the case of human ghost activities there are several areas which are so simple as to be ridiculous that could be measured using the core attributes of simple logic.
Despite this opportunity, everyone assumes they are separate phenomenon due to a failure of judging only the surface of these anomalies in a manner that would make Plato blush.
The zenith of this misidentification is looking for the literal nuts and bolts of flying spaceships, when all the aggregate evidence indicates that this goofy premise is not the case. and not even in the ball park.

One of the most pronounced environmental effects of ghost activity is a extremely localized and significant drop in ambient temperatures, and yet no one has bothered to measure humidity levels in this, as any process engineer can tell you this is an effect of desiccation, or, more simply a diminished volume of water molecules in a given area.
In other words, the humidity or water vapor is being removed by a very strange sort of evaporative process that could very well be non ionizing radiation, just enough to excite these water molecules.
Another issue is the lack of coinciding detection of a low level of non ionizing radiation that would rise above a pre-established baseline as a background level..Very portable detection devices are available for this that could be hand carried.
Another chief feature of these anomalies is  the tingling sensation and raising of skin hairs indicating the presence of a static charge Removing or preventing a buildup of static charge can be as simple as opening a window or using a humidifier to increase the moisture content of the air, making the atmosphere more conductive. So again, this indicates a desiccating effect in regard to water molecules in the ambient air.

Until research stops leading itself by its own tail,  the subject will remain ensconced in a comic book of the mind. The ghosts of what we ourselves may be and the ghosts we are are projected on a flickering screen.
And so the lost seek the lost in a St Vitus Dance along deserted alleys, in deeply buried tunnels through which that we dare not speak of ourselves as inhabiting below the scrim of simple answers, a sort of Pollyana tragicomedy.

The Illusion Of Space Time vs The Geometry of Space

Now it may be a matter of spacial relations..

http://www.psmag.com/science-environment/feel-space-time-maybe-exisitng-66647/

And The Point of The Exercise Is.....

Reflecting on the writing of this blog as well as reading the material posted on other websites, it seems I have moved onto a road that appears to fit every cliche regarding the content, from the path seldom taken to following the beat of my own drummer.
What seems to be occurring is that due to the fact that I have no ax to grind, or have an evangelical spin to doctor, nor a book to push, from every indication it seems the theoretical concepts contained within this blog are pushed aside, ignored or most importantly, are neither discussed, criticized or  have failed to become a dialog between this author and the larger paranormal community.
The analogy of a tree falling in the forest with no one to hear it as a definition of it's non existence, comes to mind. Consequently, I have asked myself, why bother communicating anything due to the fact its apparent that no one within this community finds it useful. I have been in the process of writing an essay on orb phenomenon, plasmas and directed energy, but then a feeling came over me that putting time and energy into this seemed counter-productive. Then  of course, there are recent events that underscore and are the foundation of this sense of purposelessness.
Another blogger has provided links to a variety of other essays and told me that no one would understand the material when he said, thanks but no thanks to my request for having others examine my essay on invisible sentience in relation to UFO phenomenon.
Two published authors told me they would be in contact with me after I approached them to look at the material. I never heard from them again.
I have a extended essay published this month in a well known magazine devoted to paranormal subjects and yet when I forwarded this same essay on non material UFO sentience, there ensued a roaring silence.
One author said I advocated drug use which absolutely blind sided me.
I seemed to have wandered off the map into a territory that is uninhabited by others, and my writing seems to promote silence which is the opposite effect in terms of any dialog I had hoped would ensue for the sake of the subject alone.

And the point of the exercise is...................

Energy As Information And Manifestation

http://www.wired.com/design/2013/10/psychedelic-digital-paintings-made-entirely-with-code/