Pepin
Patron with Honors
Perhaps he's the only one of us who really feels like rehashing it.
You're creating something called "rehash"
Perhaps he's the only one of us who really feels like rehashing it.
Except for the simple observation, U, that I'm not the one who starts these things. Nor am I especially interested in lengthy, heated arguments over the matter. My primary interest in these threads, such as it is, lies in clearing up the many popular misconceptions about philosophy, spirituality, the nature of mind, and subjective experience generally.![]()
I learned long ago not to confuse considerations of "measurable phenomena" as being "objective reality". ALL knowledge is "of the mind", and as such it is innately subjective.![]()
Additionally, I might add, you seem always to be quite eager to "enter the fray".![]()
Mark A. Baker
I have discovered that in my heart, I know things my mind cannot comprehend.
Le cœur a ses raisons, que la raison ne connaît point. On le sent en mille choses. C'est le cœur qui sent Dieu, et non la raison. Voilà ce que c'est que la foi parfaite, Dieu sensible au cœur.
The heart has its reasons, which reason does not know. We feel it in a thousand things. I say that the heart naturally loves the Universal Being, and also itself naturally, according as it gives itself to them; and it hardens itself against one or the other at its will. You have rejected the one, and kept the other. Is it by reason that you love yourself?
http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/Blaise_Pascal
I have discovered that in my heart, I know things my mind cannot comprehend.

And too often we ignore it.![]()
Yes! The flawed mind often gets in the way
As does the flawed body.

Which reminds me of one of my favorite quotes from Pascal.
Mark A. Baker
This is from the 'Stably exterior with full perception' thread of 2007:
Originally Posted by Alan
Possibly this was my most embarrassing incident to do with LRH.
It occured on the Original Class VIII course, in Oct 1968.
We were docked in Corfu, a small Greek Island halfway between Greece and Italy.
Each night at 8.00 p.m. LRH gave a lecture.
We were in the main dining room which doubled as the lecture room. Behind LRH were the picture windows facing out to the docks across the way.
Thus there were an approx 300 of the upper level SO Staff and Class VIII students crammed into this room - facing Hubbard and Mary-Sue who sat alongside LRH - so except for LRH and MSH we all viewed the activities outside the windows.
Each night at around 8.30 pm there was a ferry from Corfu to Brindisi that would leave. It was very punctual. There was a lot of clanging and banging and the reving of engines and the ferry would come chugging past us - the sounds are probably still on the tapes.
Of course this pissed LRH off - he would turn and glare at the offending ferry boat.
Any way one night at the exact time there was the usual clanging and banging and the reving of engines the chugging past us noise.
LRH does not turn his head but stares straight us and proceeds to give us how he is exterior with full perceptics - and describes the ferry, etc. He was really puffed up with his ability to demonstrate his exterior with full perceptics.
The only problem was that night a tug boat towing a garbage scow was what went past the windows.
We all witnessed it - the emperor was naked!!!
There was deathly silence in the room - the room went very solid. No one looked at another.
Later on only Fred Fairchild, Nev Chamberlin and I dare speak about it. But every staff member and future Class VIII were given a major withhold that night.
Alan


I'd say your "heart" is created by your mind. Unless you are talking about the organ that sends blood around your body. Didn't seem like it.
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Hubbard lovers ... snap out of it.
So, If YOU lost your mind, You would be dead.
The entity that people know now would be dead. There are mindless bodies. It's called a persistent vegetative state. However, as long as the nervous system is not irreparably damaged, I think it's possible to recover from a lot.
I've been declared dead. During those periods, I have exactly zero recall. Nothing. Somehow, I was jumpstarted again, three times. In each case, it was like being the terminator: suddenly, I was "online" again, though not all of my faculties were there, immediately. However, I became intensely aware that we can turn "off". At that point there is no suffering, because there is simply nothing. No light at the end of the tunnel. No angels. No nothing.
Thanks for the book idea. Maybe I can find an online copy. I'm living pretty close to the bone right now, can't be buying books unrelated to school. Can you give me a synopsis?
Possibly this was my most embarrassing incident to do with LRH.
It occured on the Original Class VIII course, in Oct 1968.
We were docked in Corfu, a small Greek Island halfway between Greece and Italy.
Each night at 8.00 p.m. LRH gave a lecture.
We were in the main dining room which doubled as the lecture room. Behind LRH were the picture windows facing out to the docks across the way.
Thus there were an approx 300 of the upper level SO Staff and Class VIII students crammed into this room - facing Hubbard and Mary-Sue who sat alongside LRH - so except for LRH and MSH we all viewed the activities outside the windows.
Each night at around 8.30 pm there was a ferry from Corfu to Brindisi that would leave. It was very punctual. There was a lot of clanging and banging and the reving of engines and the ferry would come chugging past us - the sounds are probably still on the tapes.
Of course this pissed LRH off - he would turn and glare at the offending ferry boat.
Any way one night at the exact time there was the usual clanging and banging and the reving of engines the chugging past us noise.
LRH does not turn his head but stares straight us and proceeds to give us how he is exterior with full perceptics - and describes the ferry, etc. He was really puffed up with his ability to demonstrate his exterior with full perceptics.
The only problem was that night a tug boat towing a garbage scow was went past the windows.
We all witnessed it - the emperor was naked!!!
There was deathly silence in the room - the room went very solid. No one looked at another.
Later on only Fred Fairchild, Nev Chamberlin and I dare speak about it. But every staff member and future Class VIII were given a major withhold that night.
Alan
Thank-you for digging this up Veda ... it really does say it all.
Hubbard lovers ... snap out of it.
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programmer_guy said:Correctamundo!
A word that I have never used, and hope never to use in the future.