​​​​​albionspeak: a draught of language (1b)

SESSION 37:  4TH NIGHT, 8/7/96                                                                       

            A few sessions are memorable enough to get their own names, much like Beethoven’s 6th Symphony (“Pastoral") or Mozart’s 41st (“Jupiter”).  Session 37 is Vilansit’s Story for self-evident reasons, a unique insight into the life of our eternal “mother” (the closest thing).  Among us she reigns as Mistress of the Loom, and though she was indeed a weaver in life, the Loom represents for us eternity, lines of history running parallel, running in all directions all at once.  This is a multidimensional analog to the Three Fates of Greek mythology.    

            For the record—which I submit freely here precisely because no historical thread remains—Vilansit and Anand are two of our closest teachers, part of our 8-person learning circle, our nucleus within the Jewel Net. (Advisor and Blake belong to separate circles.)  Both lived on the Ganges around 900 AD, probably in what’s now Bangladesh, with Vilansit being around twenty years older.  Technically, Anand is not our teacher, but rather another apprentice like Scribe and me, who in his time struggled with tough lessons but reached true mastery in his teens.  And just as Anand teaches Scribe and me, no doubt in 900 AD he received teachings from both Albion & Scribe—not us as we think of ourselves in the flesh, but our overseers in eternity (i.e., Blake’s portrait).

            Of all our known members Anand alone can see the Jewel directly.


            While there are too many terms to define or explain here, and because I refuse absolutely to interrupt the flow of Vilansit’s beautiful prose, my commentary is minimal.  I will, however, distinguish between auroras and auras, which could be confused.  Auroras are young human souls as wisps of energy, unable to coalesce as yet.  (They mature into firefishes.)  Scribe, the night before this evening’s session, was sent a (literal) vision of auroras, which accompanied our session.  Auras, as Vilansit told us earlier, are no big deal, “like sweat or hair.”  These, indeed, are the well-known, soft glows that emanate from people (some more than others).  There is nothing particularly spiritual about such quasi-physical energy, and the ability to see auras is available to some people (even me on occasion), but not others (Scribe), having nothing to do with spiritual insight.  (Advisor sees everything.)


                        “Kubla Khan” served as our invocation/incantation.

11:37 PM

1.         Question:   [Dear guide], are you there?
            Answer: 
  I  AM -  BECOME SILENT NOW


Coloured Auroras

2.         Q:   Are we now on “the calm & dark waters”?                 [last night’s setting]
            A:   
ANAND - LET US REMAIN…
3.                                                                   
AMONG [THE] AURORAS AND SEE

                               [THE]M BECOME RAINBOW COLOURED
                   WHEN THEY DO…

4.                                                 
VILANSIT WILL BEGIN A LESSON
                   FI…

5.                     
…RST INSTRUCTIONS?
            

6.               ALBION   PICTURE [THE] PURE YELLOW OF YOUR DREAM
                  AND SCRIBE   PICTURE [THE] PURE VERMILION OF YOUR

                               TENT                                      [from his dream]
                                                                                                           

7.         Q:   Just those colours or the auroras in those colours?
            A:   
YELLOW & RED AURORAS RESPECTIVELY

 8.       Q (Scribe):  My “favorite” colour is blue.  But I realized last year that    

                   vermilion really is my colour, as if I were seeing my own wavelength.
           A:    
COLOURS AND OBJECTS ARE REALLY QUITE SEPARATE -
                   COLOURS ARE INTENT - DEFINE [THE]M IN SILENCE


                  
This echoed one of earliest & most enigmatic responses, “Wishes are

           colours we define in silence.”  “Intent” has apparently supplanted “wishes” 

            (Cf. 90: 6.37).  We still didn’t know what this meant; however, “colours” led

           Scribe (not me) to ask about my most recent major dream.  In this dream 

           every member of our mandala (a.k.a. “learning circle”) was represented, three

           of us as our most perfect shades:  solar yellow, indigo, and vermillion. 


Anand Reads Four Colours. . .

9.        Q:    Will you comment on Albion’s dream of colours?  (Four Colours & a

                   Wedding)
           A:    
[YES]  WE ALWAYS REGARD [THE] APPEARANCE OF [THE]

                               PURE COLOURS OF [THE] MANDALA AS A SIGN

10.      Q:    As a sign of what?
           A:    
A STRONGER FOCUS & [THE] PRECURSOR OF DIRECT SEEING
                               EXPECT AN EPISODE OF INTENT


                   Hmmm, could be anything.
                   In the dream I went to study painting from a master who represented 

           Anand.

 11.     Q (Albion):  I read [pr. tense] from the dream that you are to preside over

                   Letters [a writing project]
           A:    
[YES]   WE HAVE ALREADY BEGUN
                   I  TOLD YOU  I  WOULD HELP YOU TO ARRIVE


12.      Q:    When Scribe & Albion see the auroras & receive different colours, are

                   we looking at the same auroras?
           A:    
[YES] & [NO]   RECALL [THE] PHRASE OF MUSIC?

13.      Q:    Further instructions?
           A:    
DEPTH   SOLITUDE   PURE HUE
                   BEGIN


12:21 AM






Intending Colours

14.           
           A:                   
ALIAH HAIL          [Vilansit’s signature, oracular cursive]
                   TELL ME HOW THESE HUES MADE YOU FEEL?

 15.     Q (Scribe):  The vermilion gave me the “itchy-teeth,” almost aggressive &

                   hyper-salivating feeling I associate with the onset of poetry.
           A:    
IT IS A POINT OF REFERENCE
                   AS [THE] PLANCHETTE RECURS TO [THE] DIAMOND IN MY

                               TRIANGLE  YOU CAN RECUR TO THIS FEELING AT  WILL

 16.     Q (Albion):  I had no physical feeling I was aware of.  I “felt” some frustration,

                   of course, when I discovered displacing yellow paint from a pure white

                   wall [as seen in my dream] onto auroras couldn’t carry the hue.
           A:    
NOW YOU HAVE AN EXERCISE
                   SEE [THE] PURE YELLOW OF ALBION
                   INTEND [THE] YELLOW -
                   IT WILL HELP YOU IN MONTHS TO COME


 17.     Q:    Vilansit, many-colour’d messenger:  your emblem is the rainbow

                   containing all our hues.  Why is this emblem appropriate to you?
           A:    
IT MEANS EMPATHY & [THE] ABILITY TO READ ANOTHER

                               PERSON
                   NOT IN A FORBIDDEN MANNER   BUT BY MEANS OF A SILK

                               FIBER

18.      Q:   That’s not a reading of auras?
           A:    
IT DOES START THERE   I  ADMIT -
                   A STORY?

                                 
           
       Just the day before Scribe & I had had a conversation regarding the

           didactic utility of narrative lessons, especially stories.  The most memorable

           lessons in the Bible, for instance, come out of its stories.
                   I think we knew immediately (I certainly did) that something big was

           going to happen, that we were about to reach a new threshold of communication

           and that this “story” was going to be a long one.   In reading what follows, dear

           Reader, do note the numbered responses.  While the story is a coherent whole,

           it was revealed to us incrementally, and each increment was a little gem of a

           revelation.  Vilansit in her own way proves herself a worthy equal to our great

           Librarian, Don, as a storyteller.


Vilansit’s Story

19.      Q:   Please.
           A:    
I  CAME TO [THE] RIVER TERRACES ONE DAY FOR PRAYER -
                  THIS WAS ABOUT A YEAR AFTER MY AUNT HAD CURED ME -
                  RECALL?


20.              I  SAW A YOUNG MAN - A MENDICANT - PERFORMING

                               ABLUTIONS
                  HIS AURA INDICATED A WASTING DISEASE
                   I PITIED HIM

                  THAT NIGHT

21.                                        
FOR NO REASON  I  COULD SEE   I DREAMT OF HIM
                  HE HAD GROWN WORSE  AND THE WASTING AURA…

22.                                                                                                                
WAS

                               RIPPLING  ALL  ABOUT HIM LIKE WATER

                  
[THE] NEXT DAY  I  MET MY AUNT IN [THE] MARKET
                  SHE WAS BUYING SOME SILK

23.             
I  TOLD HER WHAT  I  HAD SEEN     FOR AFTER MY MOTHER

                               DIED WE HAD A CUSTOM OF EXCHANGING OUR

                               INSIGHTS AND ANECDOTES OF AURAS

24.             
PERHAPS  I  SOUNDED AS IF  I  BOASTED    FOR SHE SUDDENLY

                               GREW  ANGRY & HELD UP A BOLT OF SILK & SAID
25.             
YOU THINK YOU KNOW THIS FABRIC BECAUSE YOU CAN TELL

                               ME WHAT COLOUR IT IS IN THE SUNLIGHT /
                  SHE BADE ME FOLLOW HER HOME

26.             
THERE SHE SAID - TODAY YOUR REAL INSTRUCTION BEGINS

                               IN [THE] ART OF [THE] HIDDEN EYE


27.             
THERE FOLLOWED TWO YEARS OF [THE] HARDEST DISCIPLINE

                               BUT  I  BEGAN TO GRASP [THE] ART OF FIBERS
                  I  BECAME ASHAMED OF [THE] READINGS  I  PERFORMED IN

                               MY NEIGHBORHOOD
                  I  KNEW THEY WERE SIMPLY COARSE INTUITIONS OF LITTLE

                               VALUE   THOUGH ROUGHLY ACCURATE
28.            
I  CONFESS THAT  I  DID NOT GIVE UP [THE] PRACTICE  

                               SINCE MY HUSBAND & I  NEEDED [THE] MONEY &

                               KNEW THERE WOULD BE NO  SON TO SUPPORT US IN

                               OLD AGE

 29.            
A DAY CAME TO ME WHEN MY AUNT SAID QUITE CASUALLY  

                               I SAW YOUR FAKIR AT [THE] RIVER THIS MORNING /           
                  PERHAPS YOU WILL SEE HIM AGAIN -

                  I  HAD NO IDEA WHY SHE INSISTED ON HIM
30.             I  DID GO DOWN OF COURSE & AS YOU WILL GUESS IT WAS 

                               [THE] MENDICANT OF WHOM  I  HAD DREAMED
                  BY HIS AURA  I  SAW AT ONCE THAT HE WAS NEAR DEATH

31.             
THIS WAS IN [THE] SEASON BEFORE [THE] RAINS -

                  A TRULY TERRIBLE YEAR WHEN DEATH WAS NEAR MANY -
                  THEN SOMETHING ODD OCCURRED


32.             
HE APPROACHED WITH OUTSTRETCHED HAND
                  I  THOUGHT HE BEGGED A COIN & WAS TAKEN ABACK

33.             
FOR CUSTOM FORBADE [THE] EXCHANGE OF MONEY ON

                               THIS PARTICULAR  LANDING
34.             
FOR SOME REASON  WHEN HE DID NOT DESIST   I  TOO

                               EXTENDED MY EMPTY PALM & HE TOUCHED IT
35.             
INSTANTLY A FIBER OF PURE SILK SHOT BETWEEN US 

                               & I  SAW [THE]  ALIAH THAT HE OFFERED ME FREELY
36.             
IT WAS WHOLLY OTHER THAN AN AURA
                  IT WAS [THE] UNCLOUDED ROSE OF DAWN BEFORE [THE] SUN /
                  IT SHONE OVER [THE] STEPS OF [THE] LANDING

37.            
I  SAW THAT HE HAD [THE] POWER OF FLIGHT   & [THE]

                               AURA WAS NOTHING    A RAG   A DISGUISE


38.            
I  OFFERED ON [THE] SPOT TO BECOME HIS DISCIPLE /
                  HE REFUSED   BUT SAID RETURN AT DUSK AND AGAIN

                               AT DAWN -
                  WE SPOKE TWICE

39.            
I  SHALL NEVER FORGET THOSE CONVERSATIONS /
                  I  HOPE YOU WILL UNDERSTAND WHEN  I  SAY THAT

                               [THE] REAL SUBSTANCE WOULD BE ALMOST

                               MEANINGLESS & EVEN MISLEADING TO YOU AS

                               YOU NOW ARE


40.             
WE SAID FAREWELL   & I  KNEW THAT [THE] END HAD COME /
                  BY AFTERNOON A VAST THUNDERSTORM AROSE & FLOODED

                               [THE]  STREETS /
                  I  SAT ALONE & SAID TO MYSELF

41.             
MY WORLD IS IN RUINS TODAY   & FROM [THE]SE RUINS

                               ANOTHER WORLD IS RISING


                  HAIL ALIAH

              
     We took a long break.  We were not worn out from this, nor were we

           shocked or stunned; we were just quietly thrilled.
                   Lots of new information, most of it self-explanatory, and one big  

           surprise: We had always thought (and had clearly been led to believe) that

           Vilansit, our wise old lady, was Anand’s senior, and thus his superior, his

           mentor.  We knew she called him “child,” that he died at age 21, that they met

           exactly four times, and that she (and not he) was a born flyer.  Although we

           knew Anand did suddenly arrive as a flyer, we never suspected he acted as

           Vilansit’s teacher, nor could we have guessed at the drama.
                   Do we read from the ending that Anand met his death in this storm?

           Somehow it seemed inappropriate to ask for a direct interpretation; yet it seemed

           right to pursue some tangential tidbits.  For example, Vilansit’s aunt is

           prominently featured in this story, as she has been mentioned elsewhere.  Here,

           of course, she is obviously both a flyer and Vilansit’s direct teacher.

2:07 AM

Deep Allies

42.      Q:   Thank you, Vilansit.  Is your aunt a member of our karass?
           A:   
SHE ACTED IN A DIFFERENT CAPACITY  THAT IS SUBTLE &

                               HARD  TO  DESCRIBE

43.      Q:   Tell us more.
           A:   
HER TEACHING WAS CONDUCTED MORE BY EXAMPLE 

                               THAN BY DISCURSIVE MEANS
                   I  LOVED HER
                  SHE HELPED ME STRENGTHEN MY NATIVE GIFTS & LISTENED

                               SO PATIENTLY TO MY EXCITED NONSENSE
44.              
I  LEARND THAT SHE WAS OUTSIDE [THE] LOOM OF SILK  

                               YET ACTED  AS MY DEEPEST ALLY

45.      Q:   Please continue.
           A:  
NOW ALBION
                  TELL ME SOMEONE IN YOUR LIFE WHO FILLS [THE] ROLL OF

                               DEEP ALLY?

                  This caught me by surprise:  from the Ganges to my own 20th Century

           life.  Instantly, however, I hit upon Rich T.  Two years before I had asked if Rich,

           with whom I feel deeply connected, were a karass member.  We were told then

           that we’d be sure in two years time.  To ask about Rich again was high on my

           agenda, but once again Vilansit beat me to my question.  Now, however, instead

           of confirming his membership within the Jewel Net, I was confirming that he

           was not in.

46.      Q (Albion):  I think of Rich T., but my father is my greatest example.
           A:   
WHAT IS TRUE OF MY AUNT IS TRUE OF [THE]M
                  [THE]SE ARE OUR TREASURES


47.      Q:   Do we reciprocate:  i.e., are we the deepest allies to our own deepest

                  allies?
           A:  
IT DEPENDS ON WHAT WE GIVE [THEM] –
                  IT IS PERFECTLY POSSIBLE TO NEGLECT YOUR ALLY


                    Another surprise from the story concerned Vilansit’s apparent limitations

            -- or lack of knowledge & understanding.  We knew she was a born flyer; we

            also knew born flyers are not perfect.  Still her self-portrayal here made her

            seem less amazing than we’d previously assumed.


The Drawbacks of Talent

48.      Q:   Vilansit, several points in your story work against our notion of a born

                  flyer.  Please help us to understand.
           A:   
MY GIFTS MADE ME A FLYER
                  WHAT MY AUNT HELPED ME TO KNOW IS HOW POOR THOSE

                                GIFTS ARE IF NOT IN [THE] SERVICE OF SOMETHING

                                WORTHY

                  Scribe did not know until I then told him that my third letter, my letter to

            Josef, is  on “service.”

49.      Q:   An example:  being a lucid dreamer without a dream task?
           A:   
EXACTLY – NOW IN [THE] ABSENCE OF A WORTHY END

                               IMAGINE WHAT  [THE] GIFT AMOUNTS TO

50.      Q:   If flyers have such difficulty, how do non-flyers stand a chance?
           A:  
TWIN THOUGHTS HERE –

51.      Q:   Tell us the first.
           A:  
[THE] LEARNING CIRCLE IS SO ARRANGED THAT THOSE WHO

                               LACK  [THE] GIFT INNATELY MAY SENSE IT FROM AFAR

52.      Q:   Tell us the second.
           A:  
RATHER TELL ME   BASED ON WHAT YOU HAVE SEEN –
                  WHAT ARE [THE] DRAWBACKS OF TALENT?
                  ANSWER

53.      Q:   Talent does not imply either the discipline or the desire to develop it.
           A:  
GOOD – AN OLD SAYING
                  DO NOT LOVE THE TALENT    LOVE [THE] END


54.      Q:   Tell us more.
           A:  
YOU TELL ME [THE] DRAWBACKS OF [THE] FLYERS MAKING

                               THEMSELVES PRESENT TO THOSE WHO CANNOT YET

                               SEE DIRECTLY


Our Karass’s Two Schools

55.      Q:   One serious risk seems to us to be that we will simply expect you to  

                  “give us the answers” without ado.
           A:  
[YES]   AND THERE ARE TWO SCHOOLS ON THIS QUESTION

                               EVEN WITHIN OUR NET


56.      Q:   Tell us of one school.
           A:   
OUR OWN –
                  WE BELIEVE IN ATTEMPTING TO TEACH & TAKING [THE] RISK


 57.     Q:   And the other?
           A:   
NO DIRECT TEACHING
                  NO APPEARANCES
                  ONLY INSIGHTS & INTUITIONS


58.      Q:   Doesn’t it depend on the students?
           A:   
[YES]   BUT IT IS ALWAYS POSSIBLE TO MISTAKE YOUR

                               STUDENT
                  I  DO [NO]T KNOW ABSOLUTELY THAT MY METHOD IS BEST


                  Apparently even the karass has differences of opinion.
                  At this time I wanted to take the opportunity to thank Vilansit for her

            help in the one letter I regarded as fully finished.

 59.     Q (Albion):  Vilansit, thanks to you & Anand for our collaboration so far.
           A:  
MANY  MANY STEPS TO [THE] RIVER


                             
                  The session ended shortly after this, following Question 63.





Hail Aliah




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Ganges ghats at Varanasi

Vilansit's Triangle

Images & Attributions (in order of appearance)
1.  Banner:  Rhiannon C. 2016
            a)  Jewel Mandala (2):  D.C. Albion 1994
            b)  Jewel Ouija Board (2):  D.C. Albion 1994

2.  Jewel Glyph (Vilansit's Triangle) taken from Jewel Mandala (2):  D.C. Albion 1994
3.  Ganges ghats at Varanasi

4.  Woman performing ablutions in the Ganges (rippling colour)

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