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Quantum Coyote Dreams the Black World: Buddha in Redface Saga Continues
Quantum Coyote Dreams the Black World: Buddha in Redface Saga Continues
Quantum Coyote Dreams the Black World: Buddha in Redface Saga Continues
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The book is continuation of ‘buddha in redface' which has been in print for 20 years. In the present book, he continues to explore how humanity can undo some of the potential destructiveness of nuclear energy. Indigenous cosmology is explored as a way of understanding quantum memory as a ceremonial method to restore primordial harmony in our world.
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    Quantum Coyote Dreams the Black World - Eduardo Duran

    Copyright © 2019 by Eduardo Duran.

    Library of Congress Control Number:   2019914662

    ISBN:   Hardcover         978-1-7960-6087-4

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    CONTENTS

    Preface

    Epilogue/Preface

    Chapter 1    New Actors in The Quantum Opera

    Chapter 2    Meeting with Tetzcatlipoca

    Chapter 3    Rainbow Death Ceremony

    Chapter 4    Carl’s Vision

    Chapter 5    Morehei—Zen Buddha: Coyote Buddha

    Chapter 6    Carl’s Ceremony

    Chapter 7    Journey to Mimbres Reality

    Chapter 8    Mimbres Journey Begins to Unfold

    Chapter 9    Translation of The Parchment

    Chapter 10    Parchment Unfolds

    Chapter 11    Twins Connect Mimbres with European Cosmology

    Epilogue

    Upon suffering beyond suffering, the red nation shall rise again and it shall be a blessing for the sick world. A world filled with broken promises, selfishness and separations. A world longing for light again. I see a time of seven generations, when all the colors of mankind will gather under the sacred tree of life and the whole earth will become one circle again. In that day, those among the Lakota who will carry knowledge and understanding of unity among all living things, and the young white ones will come, to those of my people to ask for wisdom. I salute the light within their eyes where the whole universe dwells, for when you are at the center within you and I am at the at place within me, we are as one. – Ta Shunka Witco aka Crazy Horse

    Shakyamuni Buddha said in the Do-de Kalpa Zangpo, ‘I manifested in a dreamlike way to dreamlike beings and gave a dreamlike chö, but in reality, I never taught and never actually came’. From the viewpoint of Shakyamuni Buddha never having come and the chö never having been given, all is mere perception, existing only in the apparent sphere of suchness.

    PREFACE

    Coyote continues to dictate and I, remain the scribe of the Howl. I have made every effort to remain true to the Howl, and can only hope to maintain at least the intent as well as the content that I hear in the dictation. Simple but not easy, is an understatement of the task that has been given to me in this continuing saga of the events that have led to the possible destruction of all life in the plant-world as we know it.

    It will be to your advantage reader if you have read the previous story of the Buddha in Redface. It will help you know some of the people who participated and continue to have parts on the grand opera stage that exists at the core of Coyote’s Howl. There are new people who have been given parts in the ongoing opera and the story will perhaps be easier to follow if you have read the previous, although it is not necessary. Coyote has a way to connect what needs to be connected and also to disconnect what has been connected.

    I need to mention that there is a reason why you, blessed reader have found this story. As you will see in the ongoing saga, there are strings of quantum entanglements in every intention, as intention is the birthplace of ceremony. Reading this story is part of the ceremony that started for me the first time I laid eyes on Tarrence. Of course, the ceremony had started eons before that and as I have learned, that ceremony has manifested in the plant world recently. Saying ‘long time ago, recently’ and other words that indicate passage of time do not matter. Time as Coyote sees it, is merely a shapeshifting in elemental quantum shifts of entanglement that only arise as these energies move from dreamtime-blackworld and arise in what we know as plant world, i.e. ego function.

    I take a bit of privilege and ask you to try to suspend, dare I say ‘bracket’ your intellect as it will undoubtedly try to pierce into the soul of Coyote. Human plant world mind intellect is not capable of following Coyote’s dream through the realms that Coyote traverses. It will be best to just read the words and let the heart do the rest. This prescription is not easy for most who have grown in plant world ego reality testing. Let the Howl give insight. It is the Howl that will resonate with primordial DNA, aka, ‘junk dna’ and remind our shape shifting consciousness of our original instructions. These original instructions deeply coded from the first emergence of the original energy forms that are forever in harmony.

    I also am giving my best effort to bring a different cosmological epistemology to Western thinking. It is difficult to express some of what is found in Coyote’s howl in English because nouns are central to this language. Movement as a perceived reality is hopefully what I have been faithful to in this saga. Nouns which are merely static verbs cannot convey the depth of quantum memory and I hope that with this in mind you can move into the movement of the eternal howl and find a new way of perceiving your daily reality.

    The original energy forms known to Mimbres and other people as Twins has somehow became disconnected. This disconnection occurs only in plant world perception as the energetic connection is timeless. Now it is time to turn the page and Howl. Perhaps Coyote will return the favor and with that the journey to the primordial ‘Sipapu’ (energy source) will begin. And, perhaps by just looking at the words with or without understanding, the Mimbres Twins will once more return to their primordial elemental entanglement.

    EPILOGUE/PREFACE

    Tarrence had been buried in the customary, ancient manner that had prevailed in this area since the dream began. The grave was covered with latillas (special sticks) or sticks lined up across the top with earth piled on the latillas. Covering his head and face was a ceremonial death basket, that had a hole in the center, as a symbolic or pathway for his spirit to initiate travel into the dreamtime and beyond into the void. After we left the gravesite, ceremonial place no one spoke. We left with a peculiar silence surrounding us. I noticed the Quiet One looked towards me and nodded as he walked along with the Bald Nun. Coyote dog also nodded and gave a quick smile. Ms. Chavez and Beerli walked off together and Morehei continued to sit meditating next to the grave.

    This is as close as I can tell of the events that happened in the dreamtime. Tarrence still comes and visits in the dreamtime from time to time. He still has his crooked smile and never changes his mantra…Don’t get distracted…let it go, watch the breath. I realize that the ceremony continues, and the balance has to continue by the building an altar in a place called Mortandad, where the destruction of the earth was plotted by the dreamers…it will happen, it has already happened in the dreamtime. The union of the fire rocks, known as uranium and personified by the Hero Twins in Mimbres memory has already been accomplished in the primordial dream. In Tarrence’s log I found a simple poem, which I will pass on, as an ongoing blessing from Tarrence. At first read, the poem made no sense. After dreaming, being in the circle of dreamers, traveling and deciphering a parchment the poem is beginning to make itself known although the final meaning is perhaps only known to Tarrence. The Poem continues to know itself, and the awareness of the poem is changing my reality and perhaps reality itself, as we will see in this journey.

    The Hero Twins became out of nothing,

    Holding hands,

    One left hand,

    One right hand.

    Then their hands separated,

    One Twin went one way,

    The other another way,

    Lost to each other.

    They continue the search,

    One from Plant world,

    One from Dreamtime-Blackworld.

    When the left hand and right hand,

    Touch once again,

    At the center of the place called Sipapu,

    Elemental knowing will be in harmony,

    And Original Instructions will lead the way.

    In the margins of the poem, there are hand written cryptic notes. The way back to the void across the black-world/dreamtime must be completed if we are to continue in the plant world. Somehow the Twins need to find each other and unite their hands. Caldera…it must be the Sipapu…the primordial entry…yes the portal to the black-world/dreamtime. Yes. This must be the place. The ceremonial place where plant world and void can once more be in harmony. Quantum harmony. The harmony Oppie knew could happen. Restore the fire rocks to their original way, the way of harmony. Must be done. I need to return in the dream to help.

    These were some of the notes that Tarrence had written on the page where he wrote the poem. It would take time to decipher the message that undoubtedly was obvious to Tarrence. The poem itself made little sense. Then, the notes; was this his attempt at giving us a ‘Rosetta Stone’ that would guide us? I did not feel that I had much of a clue as to the meaning. Yet, I knew that Tarrence did not do anything half way and always maintained mindfulness in each moment. Even though I knew that somehow the riddle would be revealed, I had a sense of urgency. I knew deeply that this riddle and the task associated with it was critical, and that a reversal of the events that led to destruction could be reversed and brought back to their original state. The question that remained was how will all this unfold?

    As I reflect on all that happened, I can only be grateful to the Karma that allowed my relative awareness to blend with the Absolute during these days that I was in ceremonial time. Many of the teachings that Tarrence gave to me in those days are timeless and relevant to most of what is going on in the world today. It is only through awareness and loving-kindness that emerges out of awareness that we as a ‘complex’ of the dreamtime will have any chance of achieving the wholeness that is already within us. The illusion of ego and self, which thrives on being attached to anger, jealousy and greed only serves to perpetuate suffering.

    Awareness continues to be aware of being aware by the absolute awareness. When I become aware of this, I always turn my awareness of gratitude to the incarnated Buddha in Red Face. Even though Tarrence departed from this realm of awareness, at times it feels like a time shape shift that just happened. At times it feels as if it happened a long time ago; it’s difficult for ego to contain the time element. That said, the teachings that he gave were seeds that continue to germinate continuously. The Quiet One and the Bald Nun have provided a steady benchmark in my daily life and have shed much light on the daily occurrences in my personal as well as collective worlds. After having gone through a powerful transformation, Carl has been able to gain much insight that has allowed him to begin the work that Tarrence assigned him when we all gathered for the last ceremony with Tarrence.

    Carl was given quite a task as it has turned out. Once Carl came to a realization that the Crucifix that Tarrence gave him was indeed from a past life time. This knowledge allowed him to engage in the task in a very honest and healing manner. Of course, the process had to be helped along by the Quiet One, the Bald Nun and as it has turned out by me. I would have never thought of myself in one of these roles, but life does unfold in a manner in which the mystery that is in the shadows becomes illuminated in ways that we can’t imagine. Tarrence’s awareness continues to visit through the dreamtime and from time to time his crooked smile can be seen on any number of random people passing by. Coyote Dog continues to teach through his nonverbal communication, that speaks in verbs and has no nouns as part of the dialogue.

    And, just when I thought that the journey had come to an end, there are more people and events that continue to unfold. New realities emerged in the most incredible ways as synchronicities and relationship with the numinous thwarted my usual place of comfort. The process of deciphering a parchment has been part of the journey in this phase of my life, and new places, people, and spiritual realities have manifested insights into the beginnings of elemental reality itself.

    Uniting the left-handed with the right-handed Twin will manifest harmony in the plant world. This harmony is already present in the blackworld, and will be making its way through the dreamtime into our human realm. It happens as this story tells us through the dream that continues to dream itself and all that is. The dream that emerged out of the void before there was blackworld or plantworld and was present in the original Howl of Coyote is constantly dreaming itself. This story is from that dream. This is the story as recited by Coyote and transcribed by me…may the sacred be restored in beauty.

    CHAPTER 1

    New Actors in The Quantum Opera

    Hala was a Palestinian woman, who was a direct descendant of Hagar, Abraham’s mistress about seven thousand years ago. In her early life she had worked for the liberation of the Palestinian people and the effort to secure a homeland. After working in the liberation effort, she had a dream in which Hagar came to her and told her that she must work towards greater peace and harmony. Hagar told Hala that she needed to devote herself to prayer and seek visions in order to understand her role in life. Hagar told her that she was one of the special beings that had been on the earth since the beginning of the first shapeshift of energy that became time. Hagar told her that female energy must begin to balance the distorted male energy that threatened our sacred planet.

    Hala did not have a context for her dream as most of the spiritual leaders in her realm were men who did not support her dream when she reported it to them. She had been a devout Muslim in her youth and in her teens. At this point in her life she met with Sufi holy people and she became a Sufi. Hala realized that she would be able to relate to Allah in a mystical manner that transcends theology. Hala was very devout in her prayers, studied the works of Rumi and Hafiz. In her mid-twenties she began having powerful spiritual experiences that would leave her in trance for hours. These experiences appeared to be triggered by her incessant twirling prayer that went on for several hours and at times days. Her devotion to Allah became so intense that she frightened her loved ones and teachers. At this point in her life she became a recluse and realized that she had a very specific purpose for being on the earth. Hala had inherited a piece of the actual stone that Hagar had used as a pillow when she was sent out into the desert. This stone was polished to a high degree and appeared to reflect light in the manner that obsidian does.

    Rabi Yassel traced his lineage directly to Abraham. He was very devout and his mystical experiences led him to study Cabala. In his mid-twenties, he also began having experiences that were out of the ordinary for someone in his position. His spiritual teachers did not know what to do with his trance and dream experiences, and had to rely on ancient prophets as a way to validate what Yassel was experiencing. Yassel was able to foretell the future and like Hala, he also had the ability to shape shift time in both directions. Yassel knew that he was part of an energy source known as Lamed Vov. Also, as a true contrary; he was someone who did not adhere to plant world spiritual rules and took great pleasure in doing things backwards. Needless to say, his contrariness was a source of great aggravation to spiritual leaders who followed the rule of religious law. He also realized that this was a primordial elemental energy that is directly part of what he understood as Quantum Entanglement or Quantum Memory. He knew that it was not a plant world human quality and certain humans were merely able to connect with the energy. Yassel was keenly aware that he needed to connect with the others from many places that were in touch with this mysterious elemental energy, that is known as Lamed Vov.

    Because his visions and prophecies were so accurate, he was recruited by the Mossad. Officials in the Mossad were able to utilize Yassel’s gift of seeing to assist them in tracing and capturing ‘terrorists’ who threatened Israel’s security. Yassel, was very useful for several years as they were able to capture or disrupt incidents at the highest levels within their own government as well as foreign threats. Yassel, begin to have dreams about the fire gourd that was in possession of his government. He saw that there were plans to use the fire gourd against his cousins, the Arabian people as well as Persians, and others who high ranking officials viewed as enemies.

    At some point, high ranking brass suspected that Yassel’s abilities were becoming a problem because he could see what they were planning. At times he was able to know ahead of time events that were not even part of future planning. This ability became a source of fear and distrust for these high government officials who liked to operate in complete secrecy and ‘need to know’ communication patterns. They realized that Yassel knew what he did not need to know. Talks were held about the danger he posed to their paranoiac schemes. Some brought up the idea that it may be best if he wasn’t around because they felt threatened by his prophetic abilities. Of course, Yassel knew about the paranoic plans and begin to manipulate the situation so he could leave this phase of his life in a manner that caused the least danger to him. He spent several weeks inventing untrue prophecies so as to convince the military machine that his powers had greatly diminished.

    Yassel begin to have insight into what he saw as the possibility of all life being cremated in a few minutes, given the nuclear capabilities of several nations. He knew at his core that there was something that could be done to restore nature’s harmony through ceremony in the plant world. It was at this point in Yassel’s life that he had a powerful dream. In the dream, Abraham approached him and instructed him as to what he needed to do. Abraham told him that he must deal with the fire gourd at the primordial elemental energetic core. That is, Yassel must journey beyond the plant world and in a shape shift of space time to join other Lamed Vov who were in a place called Turtle Island. He was told that these holy people were in process of moving energy at the primordial creation level that would harmonize the energy of the fire gourd. Yassel, was told that by doing so a period of peace and harmony would begin on the earth in which all beings would live in accordance to the original instructions that were given when the void first emerged as the quantum Twins before the beginning of the dreamtime-blackworld.

    His devotion to God was so intense that he set off into the desert and became a recluse. In one of his visions, he realized that he was one, of the thirty-six holy beings that are known as Lamed Vov. Through his ability to see into the future he realized that the other Lamed Vov were living in Turtle Island and some of them were women. When he looked into his gift of world soul medicine one day, he realized that there was another Lamed Vov not far from where he was in his hermitage retreat. In his vision he saw Abraham, Hagar, Isaiah, Elijah, Mohammed, and Hala. Yassel was instructed to go to a specific place in the desert where he was supposed to meet Hala and begin their mutual journey. He was told that this was a journey of spirit energy that would take him and the other

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