I am on the
brink of killing myself, of retiring from the reincarnation world, of... of
something. I hardly can stand it anymore. Even when people often tell
me I am a very patient person, I often feel I am losing it all, my patience, I
mean, and also my sanity. It is already quite hard to deal with
newbies, but when it is the people with some experience, or those who
supposedly should know something, who get in my nerves,
because they clearly show they have no idea of what they are talking about... I
just can do one thing: laugh or die. It is sad, as not long ago my opinion of
them was much better. But this happens to me quite frequently too. I learn so
much and so quick that I soon surpass them, I need new horizons to reach, and
while I evolve and advance, you see how they stand behind, still thinking,
still confused, and clinging to the beliefs they have constructed for
themselves, and even more curiously, plainly ignoring the facts that contradict
those beliefs.
This is the
scenario I have to witness every day of my life:
- People with very little
experience building beliefs with no basis that end up becoming another
religion.
- People confused by their own
experiences, who don’t know how to interpret them, but are always quick to
jump to conclusions and spread myths like “time is simultaneous”, one that
really annoys me, because there are FACTS that contradict this hypothesis.
- People that are easily dazzled
by what the so-called “experts” say, experts that the only thing they have
done is reading other people’s works and write boring papers to be read by
other “experts”. They aren’t in touch with real experiencers (of if they
have the chance, they easily miss it by telling them it is likely their
memories are rubbish), but they love to give lectures and talk with
complicated words, probably to give the impression they know something.
- People who started with good
intentions but ended up yielding to the admiration of the rest of people
who look for answers outside of themselves and are famous for writing more
and more books that all say the same.
- People who are the only
ones who can talk about reincarnation with some authority, but
stay behind (willingly) and are just ignored, even despised, bu those who
love to judge from the outside.
I am
different because I am an experiencer AND I am also a scientist, with a wide
knowledge of parapsychology. No, I am not talking of watching one or two TV
shows about ghosts hunters. I talk of being in touch and learning from journalists
who have been researching subjects related to parapsychology all their lives,
some of them quite skeptical, others with direct experience with instrumental
transcommunication, and also serious sensitive people who really know what
extrasensorial perception is.
The saddest
part of all this is this is how internet works today. Anyone could say I am
just another of these charlatans, but only I know that is not the truth. I have
lost count of all the books, magazines, articles and personal testimonies I have
read along my life, not only about paranormal subjects, but also about
scientific ones, thanks to my profession. One might think that is not
important, but it is. I often say I know nothing, only to realize
minutes later that, despite the fact I know nothing, I know quite more than
the so-called researchers that give courses about reincarnation and brag about
their theory to explain reincarnation, as if they are doing something the
rest of us haven’t done already.
So, it is
fun, in a way, to be witness of how the blind lead the blind, day after day.
How misconceptions spread like viruses even among those communities that
supposedly are “serious and scientific”, where retrocognition is mistaken for
past life memories, and there are people saying “U-huh” to other people who
clearly don’t have enough experience and mental control to tell the difference.
It is fun to see people talking about OBE’s when they haven’t ever attempted
to astral travel consciously. It is fun seeing people wondering about
how you can tell someone is lying about their past life memories when they
don’t even know how they feel. It is fun... though it still kills me
inside.
But I guess
there is nothing I can do about it. If I talk, I only get exaggerated
reactions, sometimes because people don’t like their beliefs to be challenged,
other times because they think you are like them, someone who has just “an
opinion” or talks from one casual reading on the internet. And so they fight
and never listen. They don’t value your work because undoubtedly they think
they are much better than you, because you don’t offer courses for 300 bucks or
because no one interviews you in prime time. Or they even think they can
criticize what you have written, without even reading it. That is the funniest
thing of them all. I am starting to feel more and more like Jaqen H’ghar: it
is better to be NO ONE and keep my sanity than to engage in arguments I know I
can't win.
"The faces are for no one. You
are still someone. And for someone, the faces are as good as poison".
No wonder
secret societies have existed through all human history. It is hard to
keep quiet, be humble and just let everyone belief what they want, even when you
know they are wrong. There are certain things that best
remain unspoken and occult for non-acolytes. Who wants to waste so much time
trying to explain? Who wants to be witness of so much stupidity and nonsensical
claims? Who wants to see how the masses are absorbed by the apparent wisdom of
ignorant but clever masters? Has anything changed? Is something ever going
to change? I doubt it.
So, once
more, as I once wrote in this blog: you just can
sit down and watch the madness reign. That is my condemnation.