Dear D
Your beloved Beatrice played a decisive role in your redemption which after all completed your Divine Comedy, so did Ginger in True Blood. The dim-witted character was the reason for the existence of the bar where other protagonist met each other and their fate. Not suspected and hardly paid attention to these exponents in the plot or play though determinant for the story. Do not be offended, just bear with me so I can make my point.
Throughout the history of mankind, we have had returning characters over and over again. Now the key to solving nobody grabbed although dangling in front of us. For example, urban fantasy likes to use the Horus gaze as a look or exchange of the mind and memory, where in reality the Horus eye is the almost equivalent or better said the sacred geometry of pituitary, pineal gland and thalamus. Now he (Horus) got his eye reconstructed after being torn out by his uncle (if memory serves me right). This happened roughly 5000 years ago and yes the Egyptians were, to say the least very clever, but my point is THEY ALREADY KNEW!!!!
Another wonderful example of ignored wisdom is the name of the jugular to the global economy. The strait of Hormuz…most of us know, it was named after the kingdom of Hormuz, which was a city on the island where they fled from all blunt and bolt robbing and plundering them. The origin of the name comes from the Zoroastrian god Hur Muz which is mentioned in the sixth century before cousin Christ. Made in reliefs, and today’s graphic fan art, fighting his counterpart called Ahzek Ahriman, yep you guessed right, the deity of darkness.
The Persian prophet called Zoroaster obviously had an epiphany, not knowing he was about to found the longest continuously practised religion on earth. The epiphany was about everything on earth has a counterpart and nothing or nobody is omnipotent. We all need the daylight to flower and prosper but without the night exhausting and boring our existence would be!… Each space and face on earth has its norms, needs, doctrines and divinities, that is the beauty of our race…face and space. Because we are but the same believing in Allah, Jesus, Odin, Shiva, Buddha, Ganesha, Durga, Zeus, Coatlicue the Morrigan or the bloody boogieman.
Believing we need in order to understand our miraculous existence, our is the key, to opening tolerance for ourselves and see the other as a brother. History tends to repeat itself but at the same time, it holds the answers…you just have to pay attention and look or you could listen to my rambling coming soon on the podcast the Bohemian Brain, brawn and beauty show.
May harmony find you,
Irena Phaedra
