ON NEPTUNE
The imagination is like a muscle that will atrophy if it is not consciously and willfully used.
Or, it can become overdeveloped and malformed when it is never integrated and applied to real life. It is natural that there should be a dialectical tension between the imaginal and the reality principle.
When the unsuspecting, uncritical child-like mind is flooded with an overwhelming barrage of imagery, symbolism and emotionally charged narrative, including sexually charged content and content that compromises basic masculine and feminine orientation, this evokes a hypnotic loss of control: the curated experiences bear down upon base ancestral trauma. When this happens, the imaginal realms can and will be opened in ways that disempower us.
The rational mind can be washed out to sea.
If we use our imagination exclusively as bystanders and participants in staged media events, if we dismiss or denigrate our own dreams and purposed imaginings, the individual becomes inured to being the passive receiver of external hypnotic stimuli that trigger their responses. This can entrain the nervous system to phase lock with externally-sourced stimuli. The “collective consciousness” can subtly be crafted and curated to the will of social engineers.
This is evident from watching any amount of movies or television, especially TV meant for children.
Enter any bar and you will usually see 3 or more televisions playing different things, a crowd that is inebriated, subtly going in and out of shared hypnotic states with little or no capacity to critically interpret the experiences.
This is not always bad if it is a balanced part of the individual’s experiences, but the imagination muscle is only formed and built into its true potential of useful applied power, it is only honed into internal strength and wisdom, by means of conscious mental discipline and grounded effort balanced to free floating release. The imagination is meant to interface with the real world- it is not separate, just as our dreams are not separate. but the relationship between the two is often occulted.
Neptune’s realm is truly dangerous when we are limp and passive towards it, the “freeze or play dead” response, or when we enter a sympathetic state and are excessively engaged by it, staging a Quixotic fight against its imaginary monsters and invested in delusion.
We must understand that it can be willfully navigated, but this requires incredible intuition, internal skill and patience due to the active predation that is so prevalent in today’s world. We all know what happens to the swimmer who struggles needlessly to stay afloat at sea, when all that is needed is to tread water.
Neptune is asking us to learn to swim, to learn to dive, to learn to navigate our psyche when possible, and when to seek shelter and wait in abeyance when control is lost. Nothing that is real cannot be imagined. But if we do not even attempt to imagine a way out, and we passively accept the bait that is presented, we are in deep trouble.
A significant part of the population may be dangerously enthralled by the 24 Hour Corporate News Cycle, which no longer has any kind of ethical boundaries (if it ever did). The International Corporate Coup was not and is not just of Government, it is an attempted takeover of Human Consciousness. The panoply of weapons being deployed upon the population include the glitzy powers of Holly Wood, the scientism of NASA and DARPA, CGI, old fashioned counterintelligence, LARPs, depth psychology, Freudian psychology, pharmaceutical intervention, creation of nihilistic Bolshevik-style organizations built on Romantic ideals and pure emotion, advertising, physical and psychic torture, shock and awe, and pure force when persuasion is not sufficient- but that is sitting in the back pocket, for the most part.
If Deep State has one credo that unites it, it is the dogmatic belief that There is No Truth.
If there is no Truth, there are no liars.
Truth is the first casualty of War, and a war on a “virus” is just another intractable and permanent War manufactured from public relations-generated crises, another Emergency that requires “Collective Sacrifice for the Greater Good” (a concept crafted by the Social Engineers). The seamless transition to Geopolitical War makes it only that much clearer that a Greater War has been declared: the primary goal of this psychological warfare is to rend apart the fabric of society and then Build (Human Consciousness) Back Better- that is to say, more compliant and utterly stripped of sovereignty over one’s mind, blissfully free of individual wealth of any kind. The Deep State Social Engineers do not see any consequence to themselves, or to society at large, that cannot be folded into their war so long as it divides and demeans, infantilizes and forms a controllable collective Herd. Wholesale lying and manipulation in a constantly changing narrative helps break down the individual's defenses: often one Big Lie will be seen for what it is by a portion of the population, but another Big Lie may catch a different set of fish.
Some may believe they are Awake, or even Woke, while completely unaware that their Dream of Social Justice has been perverted into an undersea dystopian nightmare. If they ever actually do wake up, they will be spitting toxic salty brine out of every orifice of their bodies for years to come.
No matter to the Archons, so long as their power over human consciousness is increased, and traction for individual and popular resistance is degraded. Lies upon lies, upon generations of Lies, and Humanity is circling the drain. To this end, the Deep State is constructing mainstream Authoritarian Cults who are completely unaware that they are Cults at all.
The cold, hubristic Scientism has led much of society to believe that the Archons have pressed Neptune himself into Her Majesty's Service, in chains, upon their False Flag-toting International Pirate Fleet. If anything, this reveals the stupidity of those who seek to capture Human Consciousness.
Despite all their best efforts to create Skinner Box day care facilities for the deranged and drooling adult children of the State, the social engineers cannot themselves step away from Neptune’s riptides: they themselves are far out to sea. Neptune does not hand the keys or maps to his realm to anyone, or rather he hands ill-fitting keys and occluded maps to everyone. By opening doors to the unconscious trauma laden psyche, especially in TV and movies and ads focused at children, the media controllers are setting up false boundaries around a purposefully misdefined and mischaracterized imaginal realm. Harry Potter and all of the materialist and pragmatist faux magic will never prevent some of the fish from swimming to the deep end of the pool of occultism. Perhaps the deep divers may even end up seeing the camera crews in action, and interrupting the screenwriters hard at work. They may even follow the money.
In the Real World, there is no end to the mysteries of the ancient past. There are hoary and often submerged structures built of megalithic hewn stone, quarried and hauled by means we cannot begin to comprehend or replicate despite our alleged technical brilliance, our shiny and resplendent Social Darwinism, our Progressivist Materialist Manifest Destiny or our technocratic behavioral science. No iPhones, no high explosives, no microwave weapons or voice to skull will help recapture technologies lost. There is no app for that, nor can weaponized propaganda do anything more than redirect our attention away from the stone composites poured from some incomprehensible primordial concrete substances. The undeniable astronomical and astrological alignments of said structures should be telling us everything we need to know about the stars’ overwhelming psychological correspondence.
The submerged labyrinth is littered with fishing nets, and sometimes shipwrecks. The antediluvian pull is exerted upon all life: the man made structures become an artificial reef, artful and artistic, but by no means an artifice. The habitations created and occupied by our ancestors provide amazing opportunities for marine ecosystems. We return to harvest the fruits of the depths and the interaction with the forgotten world remains alive, supporting us economically and in the imagination of those who are drawn to its gravitational pull.
These structures live within our racial memory: the topography of the planet matches the topography of our consciousness. And our internal topography also remains largely uninvestigated. When scholars begin to hone in on the truth of our ancestral trauma, they lose funding, they are whisked away into the footnotes of the books that misrepresent their findings and their teachings never make it into the university curriculum.
As fascinating, intriguing and seminal as these things are, as revelatory and liberating the incremental increase in knowledge of our antediluvian past- and what it says about us- would be, there seems to be no budget, no institutional interest, too much government red tape and an overgrowth of fragile ossified dogmatic expert academic tenured opinion standing in the way. Revision of the dominant historical world view would be very much like a new Great Flood and the Power Establishment may find itself washed into the depths by even the smallest release of Dammed Facts. Even a little splash of Truth rising above the flood gates would quickly raise red flags indicating that the Truth is being hidden for a reason.
Therefore Neptune’s emergence from the depths remains largely tethered to the silver screens and inky pages, to unexamined waking dreams working themselves out in a pharmaceutically impaired population - much to our detriment. The planet Neptune, as observed through the eyes of the practicing astrologer, is fuzzy, wet, elusive, fantastical, atavistic, maudlin, hypnogogic and reflective, like the mirrored surface of a forested lake in which the clouds and the trees and birds are leading a second life; a shamanic Münchausen syndrome that has been made diagnosable by a Malignant Superego that gives true and willful imagination no quarter.
In the words of Tom Waits, “the earth died screaming while I lay dreaming”. The Collective Dream is of an AI ruled Robotic Transhumanist Utopia. Nothing could be more real than the environmental degradation and pollution that our planet suffers, but the corporate PR scientism narrative depicting a hydrocarbon apocalypse to be solved through lithium and rare earth mining, extreme 5G radiation poisoning surveillance, digital centralization, 3rd world austerity and self flagellation by the infantilized terrified general public is tantamount to a collective transhumanist ecocide.
Neptune is submerged and sublimated emotion- but not always emotion that is connected to the reality of here and now, rather it is emotion fueled by ancestral trauma. Neptune can make you cry when logic would tell you to laugh, it tends toward confusion and delusion, and when we are in his presence we should stop what we are doing and meditate, not medicate. Neptune is pharmakeia in the classical sense: it is dark sorcery when it is harnessed in words and symbols that whisper the sweet language of self destruction through diffusion, sublimation to some un-individuated participation mystique of collective utopia.