If we can speak of cancer having an intention, it is not to kill, but to avoid being killed. Period. A death-free horizon, a death-free future. As such, cells infested with cancer are, in a sense, smitten with immortality aspirations, however rudimentary. In obvious parallel with this is contemporary culture’s denial of death and accompanying dreams of unlimited growth. Normal cells are programmed, literally and precisely programmed, to die when they become dysfunctional or unnecessary. The term for this is apoptosis. Once it is activated in a cell, the internal networks of the cell are shut down and a series of enzymatic reactions are catalyzed, leading to a full internal breakdown that occurs without any significant fuss — no disturbance of other cells, no leakage of intracellular components into the extracellular environment. No mess, no inflammation, no dumping of toxins. No poisonous spill zones or pollution, no ecological disaster. A clean death. Some call apoptosis cell suicide, but regardless of the anthropomorphic leaning and dramatic connotations of such a label, apoptosis is an elegantly efficient, ecologically extremely sound process. Recycling plus. Cells undergoing apoptosis — over 100,000 every second in every one of us — » Read more: Cellular Immortality Ambitions: Cancer & Death
Content Topics | Death
Cellular Immortality Ambitions: Cancer & Death
August 8th, 2011 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: DeathAvoiding Death Kills Us
July 13th, 2011 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Awakening, Death![]()
We're not freed just because we've died.
The chains we adopted remain with us
unless shed while we were alive
After Death, wandering through
what we’ve made of ourselves
we are but a thought away
from the chance to leave it all behind
But Death is not later
Death doesn’t happen to Life
but is the shedding, the release inviting us
into the Heartland of the Supreme
beyond every possible dream
Like birth, Death is both departure and arrival.
At the end of exhaling, there usually is a pause, a gap, before inhalation begins. That gap may only last a second, but it is a second that contains Eternity. Death is much like that gap. On the surface, nothing seems to be happening; the breath is gone, the body motionless. But below the surface, there may be plenty happening: dynamic openness, primordial presence, unsuspected dimensions of Being, powered by the Breath behind the breath. » Read more: Avoiding Death Kills Us
All In The Blink Of An I
June 20th, 2011 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Awakening, Death, Miscellany![]()
Not so long ago there was no Earth. Not so long from now there will once again be no Earth. All in the blink of an I. Human beings come and go far far more quickly, of course, however much they might shine and extend themselves in their almost impossibly thin sliver of time, and however much they might resist the perspective implicit in the first two sentences, and however much they might deny that we very likely are a transitional species, regardless of evolutionary ambitions to the contrary.
Not surprisingly, significant amounts of our time have been and are spent in attempting to create something enduring, something that really lasts, a footprint perpetually on display. Such creation, however, is not necessarily always folly or conceit, for it may — through the very quality and depth of consciousness brought to it — convey something of the Timeless, nonconceptually reminding us of who and what we truly are. When this happens, we are in the presence of Beauty. » Read more: All In The Blink Of An I
Lost At Sea
February 14th, 2011 | By Diane Bardwell Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Death, Emotions, Relationship
LOST AT SEA
By Diane Masters (May 2010)
They told us not to swim there,
too steep a drop to climb out where the waves crash.
Hot, hot sun, beach all to ourselves.
“I can do this,” you insist.
I do not stay to watch as your strong arms reach for the deeper waters.
Immersed in the rhythm of the rushing pulse,
my back towards you as I march in time,
my display of trust is not peeking back –
though by now you can’t even see me.
» Read more: Lost At Sea
Here Dwell Dragons: A Travel Tale
February 10th, 2011 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Death, Miscellany![]()
Dawn, early December, 1973:
I awaken in a bony corner of the hut of the kepala desa (village head), surrounded by a clump of staring children. Groggily, I remember my arrival here late last night, by outrigger canoe from Labuan Badjo on the Indonesian island of Flores, 15 miles east.
So, after a month of very slow overland travel through Flores, here I am on Komodo Island, less than a speck on a South-East Asia map, and home to the Komodo Dragon, the world’s largest living lizard. My grasp of Indonesian, a language unburdened by tenses or articles, is firm enough to understand the kepala desa as he tells me that, for the right price, I can this morning see the buaya darat, as he calls the Komodo Dragon. He displays a strong distaste for bargaining, so I pay him his price, and we boat over to a nearby curve of beach. The land is gaunt, the vegetation thin and parched. The only trees are a few coastal coconut palms. » Read more: Here Dwell Dragons: A Travel Tale
Turning Points
July 3rd, 2010 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Awakening, Death, Ego / Shadow, Meditation / Spiritual Practice
Turning points can be very challenging. At such times, we tend to view our situation as a problem, especially when its degree of difficulty leaves us in emotional overwhelm in unfamiliar places at unaccustomed angles. Very edgy. Others may be reassuring us that it’s just a phase or an opportunity or something similar, but their words, however well-meaning, usually have about as much impact on us as does spitting into a gale. Reading about being on shaky ground or being uprooted is very different than actually experiencing it, and very few of us are quick to find any comfort when confronted with with sudden, disruptive discomfort. » Read more: Turning Points
Robert Augustus Masters: Lucid Dreaming Interview
June 1st, 2010 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Awakening, Conscious Embodiment, Death, Dreams, Ego / Shadow, Healing / Therapy, Q&A![]()
Arthur Gillard: Do you remember your first lucid dream? How old were you?
Robert Augustus Masters: I don't remember what was probably my first lucid dream – in large part because in my early years I had trouble separating waking state and dreaming state phenomena – but I do remember becoming lucid during two types of dreams that started when I was about 5 or 6. In the first, I would find myself at the top of a tree or standing at the edge of a cliff….I'd leap off, feeling ecstatic, totally unafraid of hitting the ground below (which invariably received me the way that a pillow receives a weary head).
The other type of dream in which I'd become lucid was far from pleasant: In it, I'd be in my bed, tucked under the covers, feeling a strange chill in the air (and here I would become lucid), a grey-lit iciness that was very familiar – » Read more: Robert Augustus Masters: Lucid Dreaming Interview
Effects of Preverbal Trauma & How to Work With It
December 1st, 2009 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Death, Ego / Shadow, Healing / Therapy, Q&A, Spiritual Emergency![]()
A.G. asked on August 13, 2008: Robert, I was born premature and had bronchial asthma as an infant; part of my treatment involved spending periods of time in an incubator in the hospital (I don't think that was the case immediately after I was born, but I had to be brought back to the hospital several times in my first months of life). My mother tells me that during my attacks of asthma I appeared to be in an altered state — terrified, inconsolable and unreachable. She sometimes had to stay up all night holding and rocking me, and felt distressed that I didn't seem to be connecting with her during these episodes. I don't consciously remember these events, and I don't know how a preverbal infant would have experienced them — perhaps as an imminent threat of biological death, or even a belief that I was actually dying? » Read more: Effects of Preverbal Trauma & How to Work With It
What happens after death?
November 29th, 2009 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Awakening, Death, Q&A![]()
A.G. asked in 2006: Do you believe anything personal survives death? Do you think it works against our process of awakening to think so? Does it facilitate our process of awakening to believe in some form of personal after-death survival? Or is it simply irrelevant one way or the other? » Read more: What happens after death?
Murder-Suicide
November 25th, 2009 | By Robert Augustus Masters | Articles, Library | Topics: Death, Emotions, Q&A, Relationship![]()
L.S. asked in 2006: Robert, here's a question that came up in conversation last night. I just read yet another story about a guy who killed his whole family and then himself.
Often, the scenario is that the woman is leaving him, and he decides he can't live with that. I have personal knowledge of this scenario, as this happened with someone who worked at a place where I ended up working later. His wife was leaving, and he was just this regular guy, seemingly. He seemed to be coming to grips with it, and then he just shot everyone in his family and then himself. From what my coworkers told me, he'd been in to work the day before, and seemed not at all different, except having accepted the situation, as often happens with suicidal people who have made the decision and are "at peace" with it. He had no history of domestic violence, as far as anyone knew. I found this so disturbing, that it could happen seemingly to anyone.
This seems to be something that men do and not women, though of course there are exceptions. When a man does it, it barely even makes the news anymore. Do you understand why this happens? Why do these men feel the need to take everyone with them? » Read more: Murder-Suicide