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legends, mysteries and esoterica (revival)

I found in my mailbox a few old article from the time cowblog. I would not do my share of any text / word play because it's the past, but this small article I found very interesting and made me want to redo in more detail. Here (phrases in italics are additions):

The Bermuda Triangle.
Two years ago ( Ooch now 6) was the theme of our TPE, a friend and me. At first glance I thought it was a bit ridiculous but actually it's pretty exciting. There have been many disappearances of planes and boats in this part of the Atlantic Ocean, only to be due to chance. If my memory serves there were a thousand "victims". The story begins in 1945 with the famous Flight 19 that never returned from his mission, and that, under questionable circumstances and without that we found no trace. Note that if any "beginning" in 1945, Christopher Columbus had observed strange facts (such as compasses fluttering), in this part of the Atlantic, one can even believe it's because of this that 'he discovered America!
There are many assumptions of these disappearances, the more scientific the more zany. One that had still retained my attention was one that said that under the sea was the pyramids (remains of Atlantis) who were actually doors spatial-temporal, as in the Stargate. Note that many still denied the existence of this triangle (read here ).
To go further: here and here

Vampires.
Legend of Dracula comes from Vlad Tepes prince, born in 1431 in Romania. Impaler Tepes means, a name which was attributed to the prince because he liked to spit his enemies (mainly Turks). The rumor circulated that he drank the blood of his enemies. This is the book by Bram Stoker, inspired by this character, which made famous vampires. But of course the vampires do not exist. Many believe that this belief began with the discovery of vampire bats, which prey on livestock. The imagination did the rest.
In folklore, vampires are ready to different capacities according to sources. That of the fly to disappear in smoke. The sun would be for them a mortal enemy (the vampire is a creature of evil, the shadow, it is therefore natural that fears its opposite, light) as crucifixes or other religious representations (ditto). It would have a strong enough charm to hypnotize its prey. The vampire is immortal or at least much longer lives and a man does not age. It has very sharp canines, like a predator, which help to drink human blood to the neck of his victims (why the neck, probably because of the jugular achievable but also to its erotic potential). A vampire can be killed by fire, a pile dan the heart or decapitation.
To go further: http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vlad_III_l Impaler or there


Lilith.
Lilith was Adam's first wife, fired clay just like him (and not the flesh of Adam as Eve). After asking to be the equal of Adam, which was refused, she was driven (by Adam, who could not control it!) Garden of Eden and would have created the demons, Lucifer wedding and then practicing Satanism . As a woman abandoned in favor of another (Eve), Lilith represents the family hatred, dissension couples, jealousy . It is perceived as capable of aborting women or make them sterile and cause impotence in men. It would also have a considerable sexual appetite. According to legend a simple amulet would protect Lilith. Physically, Lilith would redhead with dark eyes (while Eve is represented blonde with blue eyes).
Other sources say that Lilith is in fact the queen of the fairies and lower phylum on earth.
To go further: http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lilith

Fairies.
"There are more things in heaven and earth than humans can imagine." To believe or not, many Irish (Among others) are convinced. A few years ago, when the Irish authorities wanted to build an airstrip in the middle of the circle of fairies from Shannon Airport, for months if everything went wrong (broken machinery, workers falling ill) that abandoned the project to build it further, and all went well. (This is just one example). In ancient times, the fairies were pretty malicious, but they are transformed into small be friendly and playful. White or yellow halo surrounding the small creatures, no bigger than a hand. There would be 7 levels on the earth plane: ours, the second the fairies, gnomes and third that of the elves, fourth that of mythological creatures and the last three for the demons.
To go further: here Cottingley fairies


Pyramids. You do
you ever wondered how these ancient people who had only limited means were able to build these giant monuments like the pyramids (or the obelisks or the Sphinx)? It is virtually impossible. In the 70s a Japanese team has even tried to build a pyramid in sizes more reasonable, but they are not received ... The pyramids appear to have been built by a higher intelligence ... What is certain is that the pyramids contain great knowledge. Many people who were there to have emerged are changed or cured ...
The pyramids are the basis of tombs for kings and later for the queens and major characters of the Egyptian state.
There are lots of things to say about all this, my simple article will not suffice.
To go further: here

Atlantis.
The famous lost empire. Part East of Atlantis was located off Spain and Africa, extending to its western Caribbean and the Yucatan peninsula, including the Bermuda Triangle and the Sargasso Sea. Atlantis was also surrounded by lots of little island. It appeared there would be about five hundred thousand years. This company consisted of highly educated people, very focused on the art and science. An inclination of the polar axis, which provoked a global movement, "said sinking much of Atlantis underwater. The Atlanteans were conducting experiments on énegie electromagnetic and gravity, experiences that led to even greater damage. Son at the time it would appear that the Atlanteans have chosen to use their large (more developed than today) technology to acquire more power. What was their undoing. A handful of Atlanteans survived and fled to Spain, Egypt (you probably are the ones who helped build the pyramids) or Yucatan. It is said that the Atlanteans were descendants of aliens from Andromeda. This would explain their large capacities.
To go further: here or there

Lemuria.

Less known than Atlantis, its history was quite similar throughout time. The only difference is that their civilization was the opposite of Atlantis. Lemuria or Mu, is an ancient civilization which existed before and at the same time as Atlantis. It is located in the South Pacific, between North America, Asia and Australia. At the height of their civilization, the lemurs were highly evolved and very spiritual. They practiced clairvoyance and telepathy. Their civilization was not turned to technology as the Atlanteans, but towards spirituality, nature and community. The continent also sank under the ocean.
To go further: http://secretebase.free.fr/civilisations/mu/mu.htm

A further tilt the polar axis should provoked the rise of Atlantis and Lemuria, and what 2020, 2030.

Concept Silverado Ss Forsale

And Paul and I

I slip under the sheets, exhausted by the day. I recall the events step by step, minute by minute, as if in the dark, they were clearer. Formalities, handshakes, signatures, Low Mass, the goodbyes, the tears. And then my mind will distract this decortication, the image of Paul lining my unconscious.
Your face is soothed a slap that leaves me more alone in the world. I remember our moments together and the conversation comes back to me. It was in a coffee one morning (which you did not talk yet never morning) you were, as sometimes, even with me, strangely distant. You crush beneath your finger grains of sugar alone. I had started:
"Paul, you seem so lonely, so sad, but who made you suffer so much?" (Silence, he raises his head.)
"The passage of time." (Another pause, then he resumed:)
"Seest thou this, strictly speaking, is stealthy, the time is already past, is now dead. When you're young we say that it is still worth the shot, if one understands you like or if we are lucky we live each moment with intensity. Joys and sorrows pass but we are building, like a storm that changes the face of the earth. It crumbles, it is drowning, it grows, it grows, our land of endless cycles chained to heavy rains, droughts and dry and warm soft rays. But our men, there comes a time when we are more or less complete, we arrive at the end of all these cycles, where peace is in our lives, where present, though fleeting, is a bore , an enormous weight. We know that the future is not for us, so we still have in the past. We look back (if we still enjoy the memory ...) every moment spent with either tenderness or bitterness.
As for me, the time spent just left me alone. Stripped of all attachment. Every feeling, whatever may be said that this does not work (and thus-in-past). I loved, I loved madly, the reverse never (or it did not last), each failed immersing myself in a bit more solitude. This solitude was initially a partner, was transformed into a monster a little parasite, whenever the numbers swelled my age. Plus my 3 changing into 4, my 4 in 5, plus my loneliness was cruel, tough, impenetrable. And me, yet still dreaming, I saw myself powerless to obey him, leaving him to show the fangs at each penetration, no longer strong enough or used to smash me against the loneliness of others. Age brought me still a little wisdom and healing, when the weight of loneliness oppresses me too, I confessed, half word, want to address them. But all the time spent getting lost while away from other m'horrifia. The impression of having spoiled my chances of being happy, stupidity and cowardice (even if for other things that brought me a lot). The days went by faster than my injury, I was afraid it was too late, I wanted to remember the day when night fell, remember the night when the day broke, but each time, unmoved the world turning, the sun rose and burned my eyes dry. Nothing changed. And the old course, no longer feel useful, wanted and I know it's worse for a woman. And friends, loved ones, who leave, disappear, die, forget, moments good or bad, that does not catch up, never to return.
I often wondered why, why I never got to engender love in someone, why I was so proud and so unkind, why I could not be like any other. Enter into this mold so obvious to everyone. I would even prefer to be unhappy with both. For at least know to at least have the choice to stay or go, or forget to love. But I was alone and the days went straight into the grave and dust. No children, no love, an exciting life, but not satisfied here, against my body the night. Nothing. Under my body in the earth, nothing.
And more than sixty years, I met you. You knew me heal the passing of time, or at least appease. As I told you wanted to have arrived so late. To have lived so much without me. To have loved before me. But as I have loved you, immediately. I was afraid to start I felt too old, finished, brushed, too lonely, unable to simply be in good company. But everything was simple with you, everything still is. Is it because it's just you or me who have never tried and therefore could have doubted that? I was afraid to start, yes. And now I fear the end. If everything continues after death I'll tell you today that I love you, forever. "
We kissed for the first time in broad daylight, in this sordid and coffee while my ego was so invigorated young man by these revelations I remember sometimes you without asking you if do you still feel alone even with me, but you had answered only by a poor smile.

Yes Paul, this is far too fleeting. Maybe it's what every lover wants to burn his love "forever." That these words are sad when I think. The holy grail ideal. But as I understand these words as I feel. Through the night, reason and time.
The passage of time has made you infinitely alone, days distilling the sentence in every corner of your weary soul. For me now the time is you. The sky is gray, my earth shook. Because today Paul, I've buried.

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