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  by Jon Rappoport
 October 24, 2012
 
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						The author of an explosive collection, THE MATRIX REVEALED, Jon was 
			a candidate for a US Congressional seat in the 29th District of 
			California.  
						Nominated for a Pulitzer Prize, he has worked as an 
			investigative reporter for 30 years, writing articles on politics, 
			medicine, and health for CBS Healthwatch, LA Weekly, Spin Magazine, 
			Stern, and other newspapers and magazines in the US and Europe. 
						 
						Jon 
			has delivered lectures and seminars on global politics, health, 
			logic, and creative power to audiences  
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				We want to know what exists...   
				We want to know it at 
			the bottom of the sea and out in the stars and within our own minds 
			and in realms outside the normal channels of perception. Of course 
			we want to journey to those places and find out what’s there.
 We search for design and pattern and structure and system, in order 
			to reach the highest kind of knowledge about existence.
 
 We need to add a different platform.
 
 Design, structure, system, and shape are not the end of the voyage. 
			They are objectives that serve lesser goals. They are real and very 
			useful and fine and good - but they are limited.
 
 People who are obsessed with What Exists don’t see that. They think 
			the structure and system are the grandest end-points.
 
 This obsession is a deep part of human programming. When operating 
			at full-bore, it obscures the farther shore.
 
 It absorbs people with magnetic force.
 
 It limits power.
 
 When the goal of discovering-what-exists takes over to the point of 
			obsession, it forms a mesh of reality that surrounds us.
 
 It is the meta-program that allows the matrix to have strength.
 
 It is the input that keeps the whole matrix humming.
 
 It’s interesting to reflect on those three famous Matrix films, and 
			how they disintegrate step by step, from the discovery of the 
			reality-prison - and the rush of adrenaline which ensues - on to the 
			mindless war - as if that kind of struggle will actually free anyone.
 
 The collapse of the storyline mirrors what happens when the impulse 
			to see through to the Final Structure tries to continue past that 
			point: there is nowhere to go.
 
 Why? Because the heroes are really only armed with the all-consuming 
			desire to uncover What Exists. Beyond that, they are clueless.
 
 There is something about that voyage that degrades like an element 
			with a very short half-life. It sputters out. The heroes revert back 
			to older, more basic programming. Fight, conquer territory, defend, 
			attack.
 
 One: the thrill of profound discovery. Two: then the feeling of 
			vacuum and confusion. Three: then the reversion back to primitive 
			hatreds. With that sequence - now you are talking about the real 
			Matrix.
 
 In the arena of genetic research, there is the hope that, someday, 
			we will find a gene which will somehow “wake up” all the dormant 
			circuits in the brain - and then we will gain back fantastic insight 
			and power. But based on what scientists have so far unearthed, is 
			there any reason to believe this? Or is it just one more illusion 
			which propels us forward on the voyage of discovery?
 
 Literature, plays, films, and television are littered with stories 
			that contain a mystery - and at the end comes the payoff, when the 
			mystery is solved, when we find out What Exists.
 
 For a moment, the audience is absorbed, and then there is the let 
			down.
 
 It’s as if a voyage through a rich forest suddenly ended in a 
			vacuum, in a Nothing.
 
 As long as the secret and the mystery can be prolonged, as long as 
			What Exists can be postponed, you have the audience with you.
   
				But 
			when the solution is revealed, all you have is the thirst for 
			another mystery.  
					
					“Tell us more! Tell us another one! Give us another 
			puzzle!” 
				An ancient manuscript, an unexplored cave, a probe sent to a distant 
			planet… there is a powerful desire to come to the punch line…and 
			then…boredom edges in.
 I once had a conversation with a modern guru in the field of 
			self-improvement. He is a very successful author and lecturer. At 
			one point, he said, essentially: You know, I have nothing left. I’ve 
			written these books, I’ve told my audiences what they need to know. 
			They keep wanting more. The next book, the next lecture. I’m tired. 
			I don’t have any more secrets.
   
				They don’t really want to know what 
			works in their lives. They want stories. They want the thrill of the 
			hunt for the next big thing. But when they get it, I can see them go 
			over the edge into depression…
 It’s a paradox. People want to massage a secret, they want it to be 
			solved and yet, when it’s solved, they don’t care anymore. But if 
			you give them a real secret, one that doesn’t resolve, one that 
			challenges them in a different way, they throw up their hands and 
			give up.
   
				They claim they “don’t understand.”
 Several years ago, I went to the Vatican, to the Sistine Chapel, to 
			see the Michelangelo fresco. I sat in the room with several hundred 
			other visitors. We all craned our necks, looking at the famous 
			ceiling. I’m sure that for many of those people, it was the 
			fulfillment of a dream: to finally witness the greatness of one of 
			the most famous works of art on the planet.
 
 Afterwards, outside in the corridor, I watched them leave. What I 
			saw on their faces was a neutrality tinged with boredom.
 
 The mystery was solved. They had seen the thing in person, finally. 
			They had found out What Exists. It was the end.
 
 I’m sketching here the anatomy of 
				The Voyage to Discover What 
			Exists.
 
 It is one of the great enduring passions. But it has a vast and 
			gaping downside. The payoff melts into a sagging passivity. “Well, 
			that’s over. What’s next?”
 
 Remember the Mike Nichols film, The Graduate? In that middle-class 
			drama, the young Benjamin goes to extreme lengths to win Elaine, the 
			daughter of Mrs. Robinson. He storms into Elaine’s wedding; she 
			deserts her fiancée. Outside the church, Ben and Elaine catch a bus 
			and take their seats in the back.
   
				As the film ends, Ben just sits 
			there. He has captured the prize. He stares vaguely at nothing. No 
			joy. Only a blank.
 Here is a statement attributed to Nobel Laureate 
				Albert Szent- 
			Gyorgyi (1937 Prize for Physiology and Medicine):
 
					
					“In my search for 
			the secret of life, I ended up with atoms and electrons, which have 
			no life at all. Somewhere along the line, life has run out through 
			my fingers. So, in my old age, I am now retracing my steps…” 
				Something that appears so right and so real and so entrancing, the 
			attempt to nail down What Exists, has such a strange result.
 What is going on?
 
 How many seekers after the grand conspiracy behind all conspiracies 
			become bogged down in their own journey, especially after they 
			believe they have the answers to their ultimate questions? How many 
			travelers along this road decide their findings add up to a portrait 
			of a hopeless locked-down future, from which no one can escape - and 
			then give up the whole enterprise in disgust and disillusionment?
 
 How many people will fall into a weary swamp after 
				December 21, 2012 
			(the fabled end of the
				
				Mayan calendar), passes and the revelation, 
			the secret they have been chasing, doesn’t yield up the kind of 
			personal illumination they were counting on?
 
 Many years ago, a friend told me about a UFO cult that had existed 
			somewhere in the Midwest, in the 1920s. The leader informed her 
			followers that a great ship was coming to take them all away to a 
			better place, a wonderful planet. The date and time were set. The 
			leader had been receiving instructions from alien ET guides.
 
 On this basis, all the members of the cult sold their houses and 
			belongings (as if money would be useful on Planet X?).
   
				On the 
			appointed date, the group was sitting in room, waiting for the ship 
			to arrive. After several delays, the leader emerged from another 
			room and said the UFO guides had just told her they weren’t coming 
			after all, because the catastrophe that was supposed to decimate 
			Earth had been sidetracked and avoided.
 So there they were, sitting in a room, all dressed up with nowhere 
			to go (and nowhere to live).
 
 The result? The effort at recruiting new members expanded, and the 
			cult grew!
   
				The leader told them a new story about what was coming in 
			the wonderful years ahead - a new mystery was in progress.   
			
 THE OBSESSION TO 
			DISCOVER WHAT EXISTS
 
				
				What Exists is, on a significant level, the greatest con game ever 
			invented.
 
 Everyone wants to chase down WHAT EXISTS and reveal it.
 
 If Jesus really survived the crucifixion or was never hung on the 
			cross, and escaped the Middle East, and if he married and had 
			children, and if those children had children, and if that bloodline 
			still exists…
 
 Ten or 20 years after this “great secret is exposed”… how many of the 
			millions of people who were originally galvanized by it still care 
			or think about it… it’s old hat… we want another story… tell us 
			another story….
 
 Well, here is a different story:
 
					
					The human being was placed in a universe that appeared to beg for 
			discovery of its secrets.
 The die was cast. Humans would forever try to satisfy that hunger.
 
 They would never suspect there was another way. They would never 
			graduate, through a fundamental shifting of gears, up on to another 
			echelon.
 
 They would never guess that you have to game the system that is 
			rigged to defeat you.
 
 You have to turn the con around.
 
 If things (life) are designed to subvert you… BECOME A DESIGNER.
 
 If What Exists proves to be an endless labyrinth, landing you, 
			finally, back at the starting gate… INVENT WHAT EXISTS.
 
 If reality is created to gobble you up in a voyage for answers and 
			solutions… CREATE REALITY.
   
					Turn the tables.
 Move beyond only discovering What Exists, and recognize that voyage 
			was the primary reason you kept yourself in the dark about your own 
			creative power.
 
 Understand, once and for all, that every system is another version 
			of What Exists… they are murals you attach yourself to like barnacles 
			on a ship.
 
 Freedom is the platform from which imagination can spread out 
			infinitely.
 
				The universe is waiting for imagination to revolutionize it down to 
			its core.
 …I call them the SOB People. In this case, SOB stands for
				State of 
			Being. You may recall that the verb “to be” and all its forms is 
			labeled “the state of being” verb. It expresses no action.
 
 It’s about Is. It’s about What Exists.
 
 The SOB People love What Exists. They pray at that altar every day.
 
 The SOB People look at imagination as an activity like the 
			re-arranging of deck chairs. For them, nothing new ever occurs. 
			Invention merely puts together what is already known. Invention 
			takes ideas and images and fits them together in different ways. The 
			present is only a redistribution of the past.
 
 They are married forever to What Exists. They stake out their 
			territory there.
 
					
					“Nothing new under the sun.” 
					 
				They take pride in 
			this view. They think it makes them very wise.
 Actually it deteriorates their lives and energy one drop at a time.
 
 In their graves and beyond, they keep mouthing,
 
					
					“What Already 
			Exists, What Already Exists, What Already Exists.” 
				A conversation with an SOB Person can be like talking to a meat 
			grinder. When you emerge at the other end, you want to jump into a 
			pool and drown.
 Teachers in writing classes and seminars often tell their students,
 
					
					“Write about what you know.”
					 
				This pearl has stalled large numbers of 
			aspiring authors.    
				I would tell them,  
					
					“Write about anything you want 
			to - especially what you don’t know.” 
				From the perspective of ordinary reality, imagination is all about 
			what is impossible. If that sounds like a koan, chew on it for a 
			while. 
					
					Imagination is that faculty that can raise the dead.
 Imagination can give rise to the spontaneous creation of what has 
			never been before.
 
 Imagination shifts the whole emphasis of living from the discovery 
			of What Exists to the creation of something new, a new reality(ies).
 
 Imagination decimates the entire library of human programming.
 
 With imagination, you aren’t buying a story; you’re inventing 
			countless numbers of stories.
 
				But this invention isn’t just aimless ruminating 
				- you create 
			something new, you express something new, and you propel it into the 
			world.
 Without that, you float in a sea of gauze.
 
 Of course, there is fear of the New.
 
 People think something terrible might happen if they invent 
			something new. Their friends might ridicule them. The whole universe 
			might suddenly collapse. Their minds might shred.
 
 This is where human programming really bites hard. This programming 
			assumes and asserts that, with enough voyaging, with enough 
			discovery, one can find the Ultimate, one can find “everything that 
			needs to be found.”
 
 Whereas the truth is: you can create infinitely.
 
 AND WHAT YOU CREATE IS NEW...
             
			Corbett Report Radio 113
 
			The Matrix Revealed with Jon Rappoport 
			
			
			Source 
			
 Tonight we talk to Jon Rappoport of NoMoreFakeNews.com 
			about his recent article, 'The Post-Apocalyptic Education' and his 
			new CD, The Matrix Revealed vol. 1.
   
			We talk about the logic course contained 
			on his CD and how people can use it in their day-to-day lives to 
			fend off the fallacious arguments of self-appointed "skeptics" and 
			"debunkers."             
			  
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