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Sunday, December 1, 2013

Kabbalistic Real Estate: A.A. Rashid Leases The Red House to You

Back in January of 2012—on Martin Luther King Day to be exact—my siblings and I spent some time with our second cousin. As I walked past the play pen that the little munchkin was standing in, she screamed “Baba!” As I turned around to look at her, she was smiling at me in recognition of the fact that she had successfully gotten my attention. I found this amusing, because in Nigeria a “Baba” is a “teacher.” Was my little cousin formerly acknowledging me as a teacher?  Probably not. Nevertheless, I knew that there was something important that she was trying to tell me. I just didn’t know what it was.

A few moments later she yelled “Baba!” again. Only this time she pointed to a table where her baby bottle of milk stood. I quickly realized that “baba” actually means “bottle” in toddler talk. Interestingly enough, if you write the word  “MiLK”  using the English alphabet equivalent of the ancient Hebrew letters, it comes out to “MLK” which may also serve as phonetic markers for “MaLKuth.” According to Kabbalistic teaching, Malkuth is the sphere of human experience where incarnating spirits take on the elemental vestments of flesh, blood, and bone.

When I brought my cousin the bottle of milk, I was surprised to discover that she really didn’t want any of it. She just looked at me and smiled. All she really wanted to do was share her Kabbalistic wisdom with me. My willingness to RECEIVE her message is the essence of true Kabbalah. My little cousin was trying to teach me that in life, experience (MiLK → MLK → MaLKuth→ Experience) is the best teacher (Bottle → Baba→ Teacher ), which is why she had chosen her biological mom, who is one of my first cousins, as the vessel through which she would incarnate into this dense physical world that you and I know as planet Earth. My little cousin came to planet Earth for a unique set of human experiences, just as you have. 

If you are lucky, your human experiences will challenge you to explore new vistas within yourself creatively and set new standards for personal excellence within your respective field of expertise.  Occultist A.A. Rashid has set his aim high to do just that with his latest project, which is an ambitious trifecta of ancient African art and psychology filtered through the mind of a very contemporary man.  “I owe the less fortunate as well as those diligent seekers of knowledge a piece of the fire that was given to me,” said Rashid in a statement to Mind Glow Media.

The man known to peers and students alike as The Qabala God, is a longtime student and practitioner of the Hebrew Kabbalah. Rashid has presented some impressive lectures over the last seven years. His titles include, but are not limited to, “Fear of A Black Illuminati,” “Psychic Self-Defense,” and “Write Your Own Bible.” Rashid is also the author of “The Qabalistic and Meta-Physic Interpretation of the Masonic Square, Compass, and Letter ‘G’.”

This month he released a new book entitled Boaz Primer: Essays on Kushite Kaballah, The Number 32 and Freemasonic Mysticism and produced a complimentary Red House Primer video E-LECTure which is an orientation into his circle of higher learning, The Red House.

“We in the Red House believe that all religions are right,” says L.A.’s  resident Kabbalistic realtor by way of Brooklyn in the lecture. “We believe that all religions have a significant import in the developmental psychology of those who utilize them…In the Red House we deal with art, science, and the intertwining of imagery and psychology as they pertain to aesthetics, color, and sound, with a specific emphasis on syllabic and linguistic interpretation of liturgy—in particular—liturgy that focuses on the Bible or any of the spiritual currents of reality that spin themselves from the Hebraic, or Hebrew writings.”

Not only is the Boaz Primer highly informative—but it is well written—which may not come as a surprise to those who’ve witnessed Rashids deft command of the English language on the utterly popular KnowTheLedge Radio network. If that weren’t enough Rashid also has a 12-song rap album that serves as a soundtrack for the two previous pieces of work. “Hip-hop is our generation’s priestly contribution to human developmental psychology,” the emerging bar star proudly reminds me. Earlier this year he and rapper Tristate were featured on the Planet Asia and Gensu Dean cut God Hour off the Abrasions album. 

Any pre-conceived notion that Rashid’s mission with this album is to spin exhaustive metaphors, and flip dizzy double-entendres about  spirulina, veggie burgers, and amethyst crystals are quickly scattered to the four winds after just one listen to his “Hurry Up” skit, which is actually funny. The tracks “Guns With A Habit,” and “Illuminati Loafers,” feature a stream-of-consciousness delivery reminiscent of a Supreme Clientele era Ghostface who has studied the work of Gershom G. Scholem and watched hours of Phil Valentine.

On “AA Anthym” Rashid calmly rides the sonic rollercoaster constructed by producer, Anthymonthetrack with rhymes that he seems to randomly pull out of his back pocket to craft deeply fractured, yet entertainingly coherent, visuals for the listener. Those interested in purchasing Rashid’s new project can do so through the contacts below. 

With the popularization of YouTube in recent years, anyone with access to Wikipedia can become an overnight guru or scholar. Yet while many lecture to anyone who will listen because they would like to say something, Rashid seems to do so because he has something to say. In this unique creative effort, he has three totally different ways of demonstrating this to his growing audience, and that is through the pen, the camcorder, and the microphone. What’s next for the Qabala god? Only Rashid knows.

Friday, November 29, 2013

The Creamy Cathedrals of Massapequa Sophia & Her Mighty Clouds of Joy

I merked the USB Pope/ Who passionately packed her hungry Hewlett with hard drives and empty hopes/ An insolvent soul, who went for broke/ The master blaster dug faster with jasper until her Microsoft Apple he plastered/ He Googled her heart/ He Downloaded her trust/ Yes, that Mac was a bastard/ With his meat feather from nether/ He scribbled her booty like Tehuti/ With the white ink/ From the pipe linked/ To the bright pink/ On a nice mink/ Before the roar of a scorching fireplace/ Soaring through epidermal vacant lots/ Spanning the farthest reaches of outer space/ Poke tails in motels/ Book ahead, son. You won’t fail/ Her pussy glue sticks to you/ Sitting on bicentennial cock blasts/ From tall/ Star-spangled staffs/ With flags/ Flying at half mass/ Massapequa passed the brass ass/ With flying colors like Wright Brothers in Technicolor/ Bite your sister/ Eat your brother/ The evil witch Haggar forecasts your bloody math with mighty Voltron’s Doppler Radar/ While dopplegang-banging on twin crips with loaded biscuits and fried fish/ You gon’ get this work/ Like slaves pumpin’ dime bricks/ I got milk, like nine tits/ Massapequa deep-throats a speedboat/ Watch it disappear from here/ She Harry Houdinis the zucchini until it sheds its pearly tears/ I pop hot silicon from my salami on Coptic fiber-optic Gnostics/ Your greatest adversarys just a Challenger/ Watch em take off like a rocket/ Hot mango summers for African drummers/ Fletcher Henderson is on the beat/ The Isley Brothers and Milton Bradley play moist pink ciphers between the sheets/ On a neutron beach beyond reach/ With sexy contra septic skeptics/ Eclectic protoplasms stain the night/ Betraying the secrets of bodies electric/ I sired rapid rapping/ Thunder-clapping/ Billboard charts/ Natal/ Twin Tower facials/ Downward thoughts are fatal/ The Earthquakes/ Milk Sheikhs/ Omar AbdelRahman/ Rastaman nuh rock mon/ You need a pen, I got wands/ Poetry rallies, from my penile valley, to flood the womb of Oshun/ As I mold universes with Ptah-Tenen ushering fools to their tombs/ Peep my Tov Nigga Maz-EL/ Cops stop and frisk Schlimaz-Els/ She Molotovs my cock ’cause I beat box like Rahzel/ Her tasty megawatt twat’s fat and fragrant like Sephora/ Lilith lets me tongue her Torah/ ’Cause I’m a cunning linguist/ Hot buttered Tefellins/ My wordplay’s distinguished/ Im Utnapishtim pushin’ the piston/ Stirring her love, averting the flood/ Tight perineum squeeze, I please/ Slip sliding away in the lane for days/ I stomp the dark to spark her ark/ My pineal gland’s her clitoris, I figure this/ Third Eye open to the Max, relax/ My double axe hacks hot tracks with brute facts/ Then I light my flambeau, ride her like a lambo, and unleash my tongue, before, I strum her like a banjo/ Van Gogh flow from the soul, shit is Yurugu/ O.G. quadruplex bars from the stars are shining through you/ My / Meticulous/ Voodoo rhymes/ Are powerful Petro lines/ That bind the mind of the deaf and blind with the subtle sturdiness of a sorcerer’s vine/ I’ll butter the summer for Donna Stunner/ Pecan make it if we try/ My DNA strands can make her dance/ The powerful interplay of wise words upbraids the helix of woman and man/ I bring cyber hugs and computer love/ I want to make love to amorous minds/ I captured the hearts of a trillion nickels, just by rhyming on a dime/ I blow hopes and dreams to smithereens/ To give you a piece of my mind/ Guinness tall and stout/ Fangs come out/ Take a whiff of her menstrual wine/ The devil locked me inside of his Rolex/ He said my writing was a crime/ But I escaped from his cell of misspell/ By transcending the boundaries of space and time/ I chef that spectacular vernacular/ Flipping mystic words like dead birds with rhythm and verve without a spatula/ Phi Slamma Jamma architecture Dunkin Donuts like I’m Drexler/ Astounding crowds and burning hecklers/Write a book, fuck a lecture...

Saturday, November 23, 2013

Bobby Hemmitt Update

Thanks to Brother Panic we have an update on the health condition of The Oracle, Bobby Hemmitt. In a recorded telephone conversation between Bobby, his wife Linda, and Panic, the trio explore how Bobby's life has been since  he suffered a stroke this past Spring.

Based on the recording, which Panic posted to YouTube last week, Bobby hasn't lost his sense of humor. The video also includes recent photos of him in recovery.  Press play on the video below for the update. To send a donation to Bobby Hemmitt, simply click on the link HERE

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Who Are the REAL "Reptilians"? News for Nagas who Don't Know

A new Mind Glow Media reader, who told me that she is an avid reader of David Icke and other new age authors, sent me an email recently asking who the reptilians are in my opinion. I recommended that she read The Return of the Serpents of Wisdom by Mark Amaru Pinkham AFTER she read authors like Ivan Van Sertima, Runoko Rashidi, Wayne Chandler and Cheikh Anta Diop who have written about ancient Black civilizations throughout the globe.

I made the suggestion because I thought that she should have a very clear understanding of who the REAL ancient “serpents of wisdom” are. Many authors put thoughts in formation with false information which makes us ignorant of the role of the soul and its proper vocation. The so-called reptilians are not the Windsors, the Bushes, the Rothchilds and the Rockefellers. 

They are simply Black men and women, the children of Lord Enki, who possess the personal power to FULLY activate what the Tantrists of ancient India call Kundalini energy, which is the serpentine fire hidden in all men and women. The classic R&B band Earth Wind & Fire even have a song acknowledging this spiritual force called “Serpentine Fire.”

Your spiritual energy is determined by the internal power that gives you the ability to do work AND influence your immediate environment in the process. Natural charisma is just one expression of this power. Some of the men and women who have shown that they have the power to unleash the dragon include, but are not limited to, Michael Jackson, Tina Turner, Bob Marley, Stevie Wonder, Chaka Khan, Marvin Gaye, George Clinton, Ol Dirty Bastard, James Brown, Teddy Pendergrass, Beyoncé, Patti LaBelle, Muhammad Ali, Jimi Hendrix, Dr. Martin Luther King, Mike Tyson and several others who are too numerous to mention here.

This power is not based on how many books you’ve read or lectures and documentaries you’ve watched. Its not even based on intellect, which is the most prized form of intelligence in non dragon cultures. What I’m talking about is the active expression of an innate primal energy that you either possess or you dont. It involves an ability to express deep emotions, and in that process, elicit them from others. This power is expressed in a multitude of ways, therefore it can’t be completely described by you reading about it on Mind Glow Media. It can only be experienced. People who possess the serpentine fire recognize it when they see or feel it in others.

According to ancient Chinese mythology, the first emperors descended from dragons. However, these dragonswere literally Black women who were the Dragon Queens of the ancient world. They had dominion over the seven seas, which were traveled by sea fairing MAUs who were Black men. Some of these cool “cats” used the cat as their royal totem before they were later identified in history as “Moors.” Another faction of Moors used the Dragon totem. The cat Mafdet cutting the head off of Apep in ancient Kemetic art represents the seemingly eternal struggle between to different factions of waring Moors.

The seven seas that the Moors traveled, may in some context, correspond to the seven chakras or energy channels through which the serpentine fire flows. Seas are comprised of water, which is an agent of communication for those who know how to navigate. There are seven orifices in the human body that enable the human being to communicate with other people as well as his or her environment. 

Even when you take a shit you are communicating with your environment based on the nature of what you give back to the earths ecology when you defecate. If you live exclusively on a diet of fast food you’re telling Mother Nature “Go fuck yourself, hoe.”

As I’ve pointed out many times in my writings, the serpentine fire is a feminine tidal wave of spiritual energy. The Moors derived their global authority over the seven seas from Dragon Queens. A great man’s throne is an even greater woman’s vagina. There are some people who don’t want to see the Dragon King sit on the throne that nature has specifically fashioned for him. They would rather see Justin Timberlake in his place posturing as a Dragon King without actually being one.

A woman of power and high stature has three thrones. One is her vagina, another is her mind, and the most prized is her heart. When a man can enthrone himself in all three of her seats of power, then he can be the ruler of his own empire with her support. This, is in part, where the concept of the triple crown of Kemet comes from. 

If a man does not have the support of wise and cooperative women in his personal undertakings he cannot be anything but a failure in life, no matter how great he may be. When the dedicated student of world mythology reads the Sumerian myth involving Marduk and the dragon Tiamat, something interesting is revealed. 

The same gods that Tiamat gave birth to are the very ones who went to war with her and cut her to pieces. Her dismembered body parts were used to form planet Earth which is now a holding cell, or a matrix, for fallen humanity. Humanitys prison cell is made up of the body parts of a once vibrant, but now lifeless, goddess. 

Naturally, this implies that if the Dragon Queen is brought back to life then the prison cell that humanity is locked in will altogether disappear. Myths have more truth in them than the most meticulously chronicled histories ever will. History is mans account of his past. Mythology is the mystery behind his souls odyssey through time and space.

Dragons are usually depicted around the world as large reptiles with dark skins. A reptile’s skin becomes ashy when it is subjected to a cold climate. When Black men and women left the warmth of Africa to travel to Eurasia their skin became ashy in the colder climates, hence you have the Naga serpents of Asia (NAGAsaki?) who are descendants of the Black Neguses of Africa. Like reptiles, Blacks are happiest and most comfortable in warm climates.

Even the 80s movie Conan the Barbarian shows you who the Dragon Kings and Queens of the world were if you were paying attention. High cheek bones and almond shaped eyes are phenotypical of the ancient Dragons (Blacks) who spat fire (oral history through poetry and spiritual knowledge) traveling out of Africa to explore the rest of the world. 

These dragons had the power and the knowledge of how to manipulate the forces of nature through their application of the life sciences, hence the dragon in Chinese mythology is synonymous with the ability to manipulate nature and use it to one’s advantage. The San people of South Africa, from whom Nelson Mandela is a descendant, is a likely source for where modern Chinese get their high cheek bones and almond shaped eyes.

As the video at the bottom of my previous blog post The African Origin of Fractal Designs and the Computer Binary Code  pointed out, there were African priests who utilized a binary code system to read sand in their practice of ritual divination. This is one of the many ancient forerunners to the modern day internet.  

The figurative dragons  ruled the planet centuries before  the Neanderthal and its descendants had dominion of the planet.  This was alluded to in G.I. Joe: The Movie (1987). The cartoon shows the true origin and unseen hand behind the villainous Cobra (villainous when seen through the eyes of the Neanderthal descendants who don’t want to give the planet back to its original rulers).

According to the Cobra emperor Golobulus, Cobra was overseen by a race of anthropomorphic (having a human body in form) reptoids who utilized a highly advanced technology that was highly reliant on nature as opposed to the plastics and metals that the descendants of the Neanderthals used. We do know that traditional Africans have relied on the technology that nature has given them as much as any group of people on the planet, if not more so. The Cobra race is actually an allusion to the ancient Black dragons across the globe.

I have included a clip of the G.I. Joe movie below for your viewing pleasure, but I recommend that you watch the entire movie. There are some nice gems in there that are worth checking out. If a follower of new age concepts ever asked you who the reptilians are, just point them in the direction of those who are distinctly different from other people because of their dark skins, wholly hair, and distinct perception of waking reality.

Naturally, some readers will point out that Golobulus is a white man, but this is just a form of cognitive dissonance employed by the cartoon’s writers. If Golobulus were portrayed as a Black man, then the story would have been too real for comfort. It may have awoken the ancestral memories of mystified reptilian boys who were fans of the cartoon. 

Think about how much different the box office sales for the movie Avatar would have been if those blue people were Black Africans or Native Americans. A lot of whites would have been turned off, and wouldnt have paid to see the movie. But if you were paying attention, the movie was really about European imperialistic attitudes towards so-called people of color over the last few hundred years.

                                       Mayan Nobles

The Quetzalcoatl mythos imparted by the Maya comes from the Bambara people in Mali and other neighboring West Africans who are the distant relatives of the Blacks who occupied ancient North, Central, and South America. The conical hat that Quetzalcoatl wears was worn by Mande priests of West Africa, and it is called a “kofila”. The preeminent African studies professor Ivan Van Sertima discusses this at length in his scholastically devastating book They Came Before Columbus. 

 West Africa and Central America are the biggest producers of the worlds chocolate...hmmm

Also if you check the European shields of heraldry with Moors on them going back to the Medieval period, you will see Black nobles with bat wings, and in some cases, dragon wings for ears. The lie that Quetzacoatl was a “pale prophet” (a white European) comes from the Franciscan friars who got their hands on the Chilam Balam (a sacred book of the Maya) and spread bullshit propaganda about a bearded white prophet.

             Moorish Shield of Heraldry from Bavaria, Germany

Quetzalcoatl was described as wearing white garments in some instances, but he definitely was not a bearded white man like Willie Nelson or Kenny Rogers as some people might want to believe. As a matter of fact there were holy days and feasts that acknowledge a Mandean deity that coincides with the feasts and holy days associated with feathered serpent Quetzalcoatl. 

Credible scholars who have done thorough research without racial bias have also reported that the Mande script of West Africa is nearly identical to those used by the Olmecs who were the cultural progenitors of the Mayans and Aztecs who promulgated the mythos behind Quetzalcoatl and Kukulkhan. 

The Olmec were also known as the “Tamoanchan.”  However the prefix “Tamo” means “bird of prey.” The ruling elite of the Akan of Ghana are the “Falcon” clan (TamoAkan?). Falcons are of course birds of prey. The suffix “Chan” means “Serpent.” According to Return of the Serpents of Wisdom, the name “Tamoanchan” means “The place where the serpent people landed.”  Yet given the irrefutable cultural link between Mesoamerica and West Africa, who would you say that these serpent people  were?

Tuesday, November 5, 2013

The African Origin of Fractal Designs and the Computer Binary Code

Last year I wrote an article entitled Orunmila’s Machine: The Meta-Mechanics and Reduplication of the Ancient African Internet. Therein I stated that the Ifa divination system is a reference point for the “Information Superhighway” that we use on our laptops, desktops, and smart phones. Today, a friend showed me a video that added to what I had shared over a year ago.

The lecture below features Ethno-mathematician Ron Eglash, who is the author of African Fractals: Modern Computing and Indigenous Design. According to Eglash’s bio “the book examines the fractal patterns underpinning architecture, art, and design in many parts of Africa. By looking at aerial-view photos—and then following up with detailed research on the ground—Eglash discovered that many African villages are purposely laid out to form perfect fractals, with self-similar shapes repeated in the rooms of the house, and the house itself, and the clusters of houses in the village, in mathematically predictable patterns.”

                                       Is this a fractal design too?


                                     What about this?

As Eglash puts it: “When Europeans first came to Africa, they considered the architecture very disorganized and thus primitive. It never occurred to them that the Africans might have been using a form of mathematics that they hadn’t even discovered yet.” I’m sure someone reading this has a great talent that they’re not sharing because someone told them that it is useless and of no intrinsic value. Perhaps this will inspire you to reconsider what you have to offer the world.


Wednesday, October 30, 2013

The Magnificent Morocco: Vodou Visions from the Mountain Top

Arm, Leg, Leg, Arm, Head - this is God body
Knowledge, wisdom, freedom, understanding - we just want our equality
Food, clothing, shelter - help a nigga find some peace
Happiness for a gangsta, ain't no love in the streets
Conspiracy theorist screaming Illuminati
They can’t believe this much skill is in the human body
He's 6’2, how the fuck he fit in a new Bugatti?
Aw fuck it you got me
Question religion, question it all
Question existence until them questions are solved
Meanwhile this heretic I be out in Marrakesh
Morocco smoking hashish with my fellowship
Y'all dwell on devil shitI’m in a Diablo Yellow shit
Color of Jello-O shit
Hello bitch, it's me again
Fresh in my Easter clothes feeling like Jesus and”

                                                                    -  Jay-Z, Heaven

The short documentary at the bottom of this post is entitled Invisibles GuardiansIt briefly examines the spiritual tradition of Morocco’s Hamadcha Brotherhood. According to the documentary’s official description, the brotherhood “was founded in Morocco by Sidi Ali Ben Hamdouch and Sidi Ahmed Dghoughi. The legend tells of them bringing back from Sudan, the spirit of the Muslim princess, Lalla Aisha, for her to assist in the fight against Evil forces. Nowadays, Lalla Aisha is well-known in Morocco. Unveiled in this documentary by means of a man, Mohammedin el mejdoub, and a woman, Nadia, is the nature of the relations uniting Lalla Aisha and her affiliated community.”

The film, produced by French cultural anthropologist Lisa Therme, and directed by Eliane de Latour, lends further credence to the thesis I proposed in Wut Da Fux Iz A Moor? (Part 2 of 2). Therein I explain that Islam, and other Western religions, have traditionally served as covers that allow Africans to practice their art and spiritual sciences in peace without incurring the suspicions of rabid religious zealots who are hopelessly infected with Abrahamic bias. As you may notice from watching this production filmed in the Zerhoun mountains of northern Morocco, what the Hamadcha Brotherhood practice is not fundamentally different from what a Vodun mambo may practice in an oum’phor in Jacmel, Haiti.

In his book Secrets of Voodoo, Milo Rigaud says of those possessed by Vodou loas that “even the sick who are mounted by the mystères instantly manifest a complete disregard for their illness or infirmity. It is not unusual to see a sick person who has scarcely dragged himself into the peristyle get up vigorously, after being mounted, and start to dance, to gesticulate frenetically, and even to leap” (p.46). 

In the documentary Nadia speaks of a similar phenomenon when she explains how she is relieved of the pain in her feet in the presence of Lalla  Aisha, who is also known as “Aisha Essoudaniyah” which means “Aisha the Sudanese,” or “Aisha the Nubian.” Some readers will object to my reference to the Hamadcha Brotherhood’s activities as “Vodou” because they don’t have a fundamental understanding of what Vodou is.

It should be duly noted that the term “Vodou” is actually a very generic term, and it means “The Mysteries.” With that said, the spiritual sciences of ancient Kemet and Sumer can accurately be referred to as “Vodou” without stirring any cognitive dissonance in the minds of those who actually comprehend what the ancient Kemau and Sumerians were practicing in their own time. Vodou is not necessarily specific to Haiti, Benin, Dahomey, or Burkina Faso although it has strong antecedents in these areas. The entire African continent has contributed to Vodou’s development, and this fact should be acknowledged.  

Although I could be wrong, it appears to me that the goat sacrifice that you will see in this documentary has, at the very least, an astrological component to it. I say this because the goat is the zodiacal totem for Capricorn which is synonymous with internal purification when placed in the sixth house of Virgo. It could be a coincidence that the people involved in the sacrifice have lit six burning candle sticks on the ground to represents the flames of alchemical purification that are unique to Capricorn in Virgo. Capricorn is ruled by the god “Saturn” from whom we get the word “Satan,” which simply means “adversary” in Hebrew.

If you see “God” as your adversary then you are “Satanic” because you are taking an adversarial stance towards God. However if you see The Devil as your adversary, then you are ALSO “Satanic,” because you have decidedly taken an adversarial stance against The Devil. The wise man is the one who abandons this entire dichotomy altogether, because it is rooted in Iranian dualism, a religious philosophy developed by the direct descendants of the Indo-European Neanderthals. Your personal identification with any one of the two extremes of “good’ or “evil” places you outside of the good graces of balance and equilibrium. In Africa’s Kemetic tradition we find that the priest-scribe Ani only enters into the abode of the gods once he embodies Ma’at, which is balance.

The planet Saturn is known as the “Lord of Karma” within the context of so-called “Western astrology.” It is plausible that the ritual participants in the video you are about to watch are sacrificing the goat to extricate themselves from the clutches of karma by releasing the goat’s life force (its blood) which has a frequency resonance akin to the Saturnian intelligence that will etherically feed off of the goat. Nevertheless, this is just my speculation. I do not posit it as THE truth although my assessment seems reasonable to me.

When someone is dying to be your  adversary for no intelligent reason, it’s usually wiser to  sidestep them and keep it moving. If you passionately engage them then you will become their adversary, which brings you under the Satanic programming mechanism of Iranian dualism. This philosophical legacy of  ancient Neanderthal man was ultimately adopted by the flamboyant papal booty-bangers from the priesthood of Vaticanus. The spiritually impoverished get caught up in all of this god versus the devil shit. Let’s operate from our crown chakras. Ultra violet shit. Color of irises shit, uh. Hello bitch! It’s me again. Lookin fresh in neo-Moorish attire. Ya boy’s a live wire.

Most of the people you will meet in your life are lifetime grand jurors who are riding with either the prosecuting attorney (Satan “the accuser”) or the defense attorney (the tender, loving, and benevolent God).  I just keep my ass out of the court room altogether unless I am being employed by a media outlet to report the facts of the case to the public as a responsible and discerning journalist. Justice is blind and Librans can be very naive. However the path of the fool in the tarot is also the path of self-mastery.

While the Invisibles Guardians is only 30 minutes long it will certainly enrich you and your understanding of traditional African spirituality. Shout out to critically acclaimed R&B vocalist Billy D for bringing the documentary to my attention. Click on the link below to view the documentary

Sunday, October 20, 2013

Architect Music (Lyrics with References)

“I don't have to curse in my verse to put this beat in a hearse/ The magic of word, sound, and power causes illusions  to disperse/ A reverent descendant of  Black Nobility/ Return of the Djed/ Build for stability/ Decked in Ghanaian gold armor I bomb ya/ A dedicated farmer of Dharma/ Planting seeds of hope at the stroke of a pen/ that blasts shells and casts spells stirring the minds of mortal men/ I'm all alone on my throne of bones in the heart of a digital lion's den/ Spilling melodic ink blends/ for fine unfettered friends of truth/ My tower of power brings solar showers when raised in the  womb, or a  booth/ I'm so Eiffel/ Always delightful/ Inseminating minds with pregnant rhymes from the hallowed barrel of my phallic riffle/ Within the blink of a cherry's eye, you've missed 9  menstrual cycles/ I ain't no joke, but I'm a jester/ Bless a nester in the final trimester through the birth waters of understanding/ Ain't no Gap in my Band, my man/ I'm folding “Outstanding” dead faces/ in the comfort of offshore lands/ nestled in exotic spaces and places/ I'm demanding of me and myself/ Your mind’s your only true wealth/ I'm steady molding my vision/ with craft and precision/ staining eternity with the refractions of thoughts filtered through mental prisms...” – Adika Butler

Cleverly Distorted Sample?

Don't laugh at the contender below. It's all in how you chop up the beat while keeping its core essence intact

Monday, October 7, 2013

The Restoration of Eulis: Passing thoughts on Paschal Beverly Randolph

This past weekend I decided to visit the birth site of one of my greatest occult influences: author, Paschal Beverly Randolph.  As I stood across the street from 70 Canal Street, in what is now China Town in Manhattan taking pictures, I found myself imagining what the neighborhood looked like back in the early 1800s before the nearby Manhattan bridge was constructed. I had been planning on visiting Paschal’s birth site for a few years, but I did not actually do it until Saturday.

Sex Magic—which is arguably the most important element in the practical application of the spiritual sciences—has been exoterically suppressed by the three major Western religions which profess that bland sexual conservatism is the only true path to spiritual growth and eternal salvation. Fortunately, African American writer and occultist Paschal Beverly Randolph (October 8th 1825 – July 25th 1875) brought some semblance of sanity to the shores of North America when he taught the science of sex among many other disciplines which he is not as recognized for.

Although born in New York City at a time when most African Americans were still prisoners of war, Randolph had an opportunity to travel to Europe, the Middle East, Africa, and Asia to learn more about the arcane sciences. Randolph has been identified by biographers as a friend of Abraham Lincoln and is credited for bringing the Rosicrucian Order to the U.S.  I was initially exposed to Randolph and his teachings when I read The Stargate Conspiracy: The Truth about Extraterrestrial Life and the Mysteries of Ancient Egypt, many years ago. Since then, I have found him to be a source of great inspiration.

While his successors Aleister Crowley and Helena P. Blavatsky are FAR more recognized for their so-called teachings on Sex Magic, a basic overview of Randolph’s work would reveal that they culled just about everything they knew on the subject from him. Crowley event went so far as to bite Paschal’s slang by consistently using words like “Aethyr” which was a lousy attempt to mask his use of the Paschal’s use of the word “Aether.”

The reported birth site of Paschal Beverly Randolph as seen on October, 5, 2013

Randolph said in his book After Death: The Disembodiment of Man (1868) that the Judeo-Christian account concerning the origin of the first true man on earth was a pile of bullshit. Instead he taught that the original man “is spiritual, and like God, had no conceivable beginning.”  Mind you Randolph said this more than a half a century before another Libran, The Honorable Elijah Muhammad, uttered similar sentiments.

Many of us living in the age of technology don’t realize how fortunate we are to have quality information at our fingertips that better men and women who came before us had to struggle and fight for. The easy access and availability has assassinated humility and bread a high level of arrogance (which is really naive confidence) among many students. Some students of the occult tradition today are actually foolish enough to think that just because they know all of the literary sources that a teacher of the life sciences has used to develop their thesis on a particular subject that they now have the privilege of knowing everything that the teacher knows as it pertains to that subject. This is delusional thinking.

I say this because all books pertaining to the life sciences, are at best, EXTERNAL tools that can only be used to their fullest potential by those who already have an INTERNAL frame of reference for the subject matter that they are reading about. Since your internal frame of reference is based on your unique personal experiences—or lack thereof—then it should come as no surprise that no two people can share the same frame of reference because they do not share the same exact personal experiences.

For those of you who cannot personally relate to what I am saying here, there is really no further explanation that I can give you that would suffice. For those who do understand and personally relate to what I’m saying, no further explanation is needed. The truth is familiar to those who have had prior encounters with it.

Bringing diverse pieces of dead information together to bring a REASONABLE and COHERENT idea to life is an art that few have bothered to learn, and even fewer have dared to master, because they don’t have the patience necessary to do it. They would rather be seen and heard in the spotlight, than take their precious time to study, practice, and gain experience in what they’ve learned in the anonymity of  the shadows.

You will only recognize and appreciate a teacher of Randolph's caliber with authentic vision, dedication, and intellect once YOU make the transition from being a superficial dabbler in dead facts to being a dedicated student of pure wisdom. The former ONLY parrots what popular intellectual celebrities have already said numerous times, all while pretending that it’s completely new information.

The latter gives credit to pioneers as well as up and coming teachers, who may not even be under their personal tutelage, when credit is due. They are not insecure and afraid that other teachers will steal their audience. This is not because they doubt the other teachers' talent, but because they are confident in the originality and authenticity of THEIR own message. Openly acknowledging the genius of others does not detract from your own greatness. It only confirms it. This inescapable truth will emerge from the burning abyss of self-discovery once we become great ourselves.

It’s painfully ironic how Randolph, a prolific author and gifted spiritual scientist, born in the month of the Scales of Ma’at could have offered so much to the advancement of human understanding, yet such injustice is done to his legacy. Like Bob Marley said in his song “Misty Mourning,” “you give your more to receive your less.” Pay homage to a master who has been forgotten by so many. Long live Paschal Beverly Randolph!

Sunday, September 29, 2013

AA Rashid Presents: The Power of the Word

According to Men Nefer (Memphite) cosmology Tehuti, the Kemetic god of wisdom, writing, and articulate speech is the mouthpiece of Ptah, who is the grand architect of the universe and father of the gods. All writers utilize the alphabet of their respective languages to tell stories and convey ideas. The word “alphabet,” literally means the first (alpha) house (beta), which is essentially the red house if we are looking at the visible light spectrum as a color-coded mansion for stratified photonic intelligence.

Once a writer, or any practitioner of verbal communication, masters how to build The First House they can construct entire neighborhoods, cities, nations, worlds, and universes of “thought/Thoth.” Good writing is good architecture, and every writer is a mason who uses the letters of his alphabet as the building blocks for his own reality. Depending on the writer’s level of ability, their reality can become yours.

But wouldn’t you rather see the idealized visions in your own head become an inescapable reality shared by others? Wouldn’t you like to see your personal ideals, which you often ponder in your own private moments, reflected back to you in the everyday world in which you live? You can begin to embark on the journey that will enable you to become the grand architect of your own reality starting today. A.A. Rashid’s latest video presentation, The Power of the Word, offers unique and indispensable insight into the mystery of words and how they ultimately shape human perception.

Rashid is a longtime student and practitioner of the Hebrew Kabbalah who has presented some impressive lectures over the last seven years. His titles include, but are not limited to, “Fear of A Black Illuminati,” “The Cube of Space: The Moorish influence on Qabalah and Freemasonry,” “The Mathematic & Magical Manipulation of Destiny,” and “Fingerprints of the Gods: Languages Lost in the Sands of Time.”

Alongside Brother Oba—who is a third generation practitioner of the West African life science known as Luccumi—Rashid opens his mental jewelry box and shares some rare gems with those who have an open eye to see them.

“What exactly is offered in mysticism—whether it is Jewish mysticism, which is called Kabbalah, Islamic mysticism, which is called Sufism, or Christian mysticism, in the form of Gnosticism?” Rashid rhetorically asks his audience at the Anthroposophical Society in New York City. “The crucial component lodged in all of them is that one must have the ability to convey meaning. If you are sick, and you have a disease then the only thing that can cure you of your disease is an understanding of language and communication, do you understand? [The presence of] a disease means that there is no communication between one area of your body and another because there is a blockage.”

Further explanation is given with regard to how emotional blockages in people prevent safe and effective communication. This unique presentation is only built for Cuban link kings and queens who can tap into the genetic bonds that bind them to the legacy of a golden past and an even more illustrious future.

“The universe is chaos,” says Oba. “It’s all chaos. The probabilities are like shooting dice. Anything can happen. The science comes into play when we apply certain thinking to manipulate the chaos. And that goes into the word. Sound is the primal part of the word.”

Throughout the E-Lecture Rashid does an excellent job of explaining how the letters that comprise the English alphabet—as well as those of a few ancient languages—are in fact sigils that can stand on their own to convey profound meaning, not just when they are configured to form the words that codify our reality.  In complimentary fashion, Oba relies on timeless West African cosmologies to explain the importance of the word within the overall theme of creation.

If you are a conspiracy enthusiast who wants to hear about shape-shifting reptilians from the Draco star system, then this probably isn’t the video presentation for you. However, if you are a dedicated student and practitioner of human psychology who wants to understand its relationship to the African life sciences that laid the foundation for world civilization, then this is certainly a production worth adding to your personal video library.  

To order the E-LECTure, simply e-mail A.A. Rashid at to express your intent to make a purchase. The video is in MP4 format and will be e-mailed to you following receipt of your purchase.

When Rashid isn’t lecturing audiences on the esoteric dynamics of human language, he has been busy making words work like William Wordsworth so that you can appreciate a word’s worth through the art of hip hop music. The “Randy Savage” track below is from his Batman Mafia mixtape which was released late last year. He is currently working on his first EP.