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”As time goes on, as comfort and knowledge begin to create
a permanent connection between you and the Universal energies we work
with, the potential for even more powerful growth and change can appear.
IT IS THIS POSSIBILITY…INDEED - THIS REALITY, THAT DWARFS ALL
YOU HAVE LEARNED AND EXPERIENCED BEFORE IT!”
The Western philosophical paradigm has always been self-limiting.
The Western religious systems ALWAYS saw man in a secondary, or subservient,
position in their world view. Secondary, not to animals, planet etc.,
but to some unattainable ideal that, do to inherent flaws at birth
or exercise of God given sexuality, consigned them to failure. I really
don’t want to spend much time on the insanity of this position…one
that could only be “true” if it came from a confused, demented
or sadistic god (unacceptable by definition ) . Rather, I would like
you to genuinely understand the Yoruba world view and how it allows
you to grow and guide your own lives.
The Yoruba world view sees us as part ( literally) of an incredibly
complex organism we call the Universe. It sees our growth and self
empowerment as directly related to this understanding, as well as
our intelligent use of this knowledge, in working with the other parts
of our “ body.” While the West sees no contradiction in
using electricity to empower our lives and daily existence, they immediately
brand the Yoruba expertise in using far greater energies in guiding
and improving our lives to the scrap pile of superstition and ignorance.
They are blinded by their own paradigm. I have often used the following
analogy: if you sent a deaf man, from a deaf society to review a symphony
orchestra, the deaf critic would write how the Conductor used his
baton, how the violinist bows swept across the strings, how the flutist
brought the instrument to her lips and blew into it etc. And, he would,
from his perception, be absolutely correct and accurate. He would
also never hear the music! The Western Cartesian paradigm has created
a world deaf to the music of Natural energy. The Yoruba world immersed
itself in its reality, beauty and power. So also can you.
It is this sense of limitation that has insidiously permeated the
fabric of Orisa worship in the West. The influence of missionaries,
Western religion in general and a society based upon “things”
has created a smothering cover to the freedom and possibilities that
working with the true energy of Nature affords. It is the reasons
for the false hierarchy we see so many seek to impose, as well as
the limitations on growth and knowledge within that false structure.
In Truth, your personal growth and potential are LIMITLESS!!
An example of this comes from my own personal experience. While it
is true that I have spent more than a quarter of a century working
AND thinking 12 - 16 hours a day, seven days a week, in an effort
to truly understand the philosophy, I was still, unthinkingly, locked
into many of the perceptions that limited my growth. As an initiated
Babalawo who had received the Patriarch Epega’s Igba Iwa from
his son Afolabi, I felt that my growth was directly related to and,
while I never articulated it specifically, limited to the implements
and areas that are traditionally associated with the Babalawo. While
these areas are quite broad, they always related to some “thing”
the Babalawo worked with. Divining was connected to the Opele and
Ikin, initiation the Igba Iwa, healing to specific herbs, and ebbos
to specific energies. In much the same way as the non-initiate “works”
with an Esu to create opportunities, or an ancestral altar to connect
with the energy of their departed blood family, it was clear that
the initial structure of Ifa had to do with representative or connecting
objects. BUT, it became equally clear that it does not, and should
not, be limited to that! These objects are connecting points, entryways,
into vast fields of energy…and at some point, those truly evolved,
truly open to it, will no longer find the objects the only way to
access energy. It happened to me….
It was a quiet afternoon at our Retreat in Indiana. I had decided
to lie down and rest for a few moments in order to take advantage
of the unusual calm. It was then that, for the first time in my life,
a had, what for lack of a better name, I shall call an out of body
experience. First, you must understand that I am the most linear Ifa
priest you will ever meet. The world I came from was both objective
and analytical. Indeed, my license plate used to read: “ A is
A”, the basis of Aristotelian logic. Academic friends have always
said that the only reason they have given credence to this philosophy
is because they knew I was so analytical, such a “hard sell”,
that if I believed in it, there must be some Truth to it. So, when
I suddenly found myself sitting on grass in front of several large
rocks, the first thing I did was examine whether or not I was having
a dream, hallucinating, or some kind of mental disturbance. I came
to the absolute conclusion that, as bizarre as it seemed, it was real.
At the moment of appearing there, I was in the process of placing
13 Vulture feathers in a perfect circle around myself. As the thirteenth,
and final feather was stuck into the ground, I was instantly transported
to the bottom of what appeared to be a canyon of some kind. On each
side there were bare stone walls reaching hundreds of feet into the
air. The ground I stood on was stone as well, and from the light I
perceived that it was either sunset, or dawn…it was that kind
of translucent gray/blue sky that is part of either. The second thing
I noticed was the absolute quiet. Not a sound existed. Third, I saw
that there was nothing alive there…there was no grass, no vegetation,
no birds, trees or living energy of any kind. My mind sought an answer,
but the best I could do was a tentative conclusion: this was either
before time and life, or after it! Either possibility did not comfort
me. Then, as I stood there looking up at the huge walls of stone on
either side, the only sound of the entire experience occurred. There
was a huge “ whoosh” sound, and at that very instant flames
rose out of the ground in a perfect circle all around me. They reached
hundreds of feet in the air, and they were within 5 to 10 feet of
myself. Yet, there was no heat…no sensation or fear of being
burned… ( Next week: Part III ) The rest of the story and what
it means
Blessings
Philip Neimark
Oluwo
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