Level 1: The law of Amnesia

Primitive people

Last modified on 04/29/2011, 10:45 PM

En
 Amazonie, les Yanomamis comptent parmi les plus types humains de la 
planète.

 

We still get many tracesSee Mondes disparus of former civilizations. Ruined monuments,  engulfed cities,See Mystérieuse Mù ancient traditions and legends around the world. To understand men's way of thinking during these forgotten ages, we have better than traces: living groups of people.

 

Papuan Chief in traditional dress In the rare bulldozer-spared jungles, primitive people enjoy their last moments of freedom, waiting for the mutants on their machines.See Bloody Machine Yanomanis in Amazonia, Bushmen in Africa, Evenks or Toungouses in Siberia, Papoos in New-Guinea, Inuits in Arctic zone, Aborigens in AustraliaSee La puissance du Rêve and a few others. They're on borrowed time. No one can tell for how long. Aren't they much more precious than any protected animal species? Their way of life doesn't change for milleniums, it will only take a few decades to disappear.


People of Irian JayaNow we spoilt their rules and countries, isn'it hard time to appreciate them as they are, for what they are, the very last free men. The word "primitive" has a bad image those days, we find it is not politically correct. Imagine the opposite. Three centuries ago,  J.J. Rousseau asserted that man is naturally good by birth, but society corrupts him step by step. This thesis remained famous under the name of myth of good wild men. Without society and development, men would stay good.

 

Young Aboriginal 
painted by his father.

Yes, yes, yes …

 

Australian Aborigines with digjeridoo, shamanic instrument"Ab origines"  means, in latin, from the origin. Aborigens are the people from the beginning. Because the first white men found them there when debarking. But also because they really come from our forgotten origins. Australian's aborigens represent one of the oldest human lineage, that remained unchanged for 10,000 years, or even more. Before the Flood, or so. Lane ramblers, they practice a powerful shamanismSee La puissance du Rêve and the cult of unity with earth and cosmos. Throughout their lives, they respect Mother Earth.See Pieds nus

 

Bruce Chatwin, the man with soles of windTo meet real aborigens in a real traveller's notebook, you'll read Marlo Morgan and her initiationReality or imagination? See Croire sans y croire Do we invent anything? See Akashic records among these exceptionnal beings. Even better, you'll read great litterature with Songlines by Bruce Chatwin, a magical journey through the wild in and outside. One of the more beautiful books you ever read. Drunk shamans singing their way through the outback, sea-sick sailors inventing a rainbow to reach the Time of Dream…See Le Temps du Rêve

 

Busmen Gudigwas, hunters gatherers


Kalahari Bushman Kalahari desert in South Africa is so arid you have to dig out  roots and press them to get water. Until recently, an authentique primitive people lived there, called Bushmen.  "Bushmen adopted neither agriculture nor breeding; they live on hunting and picking, like before Neolithic age. For this reason, they are disappearing as a group, under the pressure of technically more advanced men around them." (source)Encyclopedia universalis A few years ago, they were popularized by a Jamie Uys' movie: The Gods Must Be Crazy.

 

 

 

"Tourism means to deplace fool's paradise", as Pierre Daninos saidWho are crazy indeed? Gods? Or tourists? "Tourism means to deplace fool's paradise", as Pierre Daninos wrote a century ago. By now, it get worse. He was a sighted writer, take my word. At that times tourists were parked on the french Côte d'Azur and the spanish Costa-Brava beaches. Gilbert Trigano had not yet develop his Club Med and Jacques Maillot his Nouvelles Frontières. Before them, far-away traveling was a job for missionnaries. Or explorers.

 

Kalahari Bushman

 

The Papuans have not forgotten the price to pay to become gods

"I hate travels and explorers," such are the first words of the most famous book of Claude Levi-Strauss,See Idées noires who was an explorer himself and spent his life traveling away. Travellers always export their believes and principles, even if it means destroying others. Obviously primitive people live no more in the Golden Age. If they are much nearer to natureSee Pieds nus sur la terre sacrée than we are, remember they live in Kali Yuga, in the Age of Iron,See Eden 2, le retour as we do. Now that Rousseau is dead, no one still believe that Golden Age was the age of Good Wild People.

 

Age of Bronze: The Story of the Trojan War in comicsAs early as Bronze Age,To see "The Bronze Age" click on > below and even earlier, we can find traces of technical development. During Silver Age, 8 milleniums before, development was even superior. The further we go back into the past, the more visible becomes Gods' technology.See Technologies des dieux Therefore our today's primitive people look like rescued people after any total disaster, forced to go back to the wild life, instead of having choosen it. These fake primitive might well be "seconditive" people. And we would be "tiercitive" ones, or more.

 

Our ancestors were they ancient civilized back to barbarity? They got Mad Max' syndrome.See L'effet Mad Max Back to nature, tribal solidarity, collective help to the weak and young ones. But no tax, no central government, no law, no order maintened by force. That is their choice, all agreed, according to their genes' memory. They have never forgotten. While we are all amnesic about our origins, they remember that development leads to slavery. They know that to offer high technology and a shocking luxury to a happy-few, let's call them Gods, millions of poor workers must sweat and starve.

 

Outward sign of divinity

 

This, a dream existence? My ass! (Paris Hilton painted gold for ad)No, Papoos won't play the fool, they deserve a better life, and they know it. They prefer their freedom. They refuse to play any part in our mechanical society, they don't want to become a barometer-frog, guard dog, wheel-turning squirrel, plow horse or performing monkey. While the rich few, Gods and giants enjoy a dream life, paying analyst and coach to exorcise their intimate nitemares. In vain, obviously. Until the day when Gods will start a new Big Bang.

 

Primitive means first one. As the spring, called prime timeOr first time in frenchPrintemps as in italian,Primavera is no more the first season!To read The Roman Year, click on + below

 

At all times, there are primitive and civilized. Besides, these Amazonian girls aren't Paris' Crazy Horse girls rivals.

 

"If you only knew how many apocalypsesVoir La fin des âges we avoided."  These girls know it.

 

Masai warriors in Amboseli National Park, Kenya. Photo Patrick Wilde. www.nouvellesimages.fr/Some of us believe that primitive people are witnesses. But what do the witnessed anyway? Former GodsSee Our creators were developed people. No doubt that Prediluvians Gods, excellent scientists,See La science atlante keen on high technology,See technologie des dieux have but a far resemblance with Papoos, Indios or Masais. Therefore a link that united them all is broken betweeen us.The link is called shamanism.See La voie du chamane It reveals the Time of Dream.See La puissance du Rêve It implies the quest for visions.See Ayahuasca It shows the power of spiritSee L'onde alpha that we could see, identical, with every primitive people, as long as they keep their roots and power places.

 

Regardez-les passer, eux, ce sont les sauvages Ils vont tout leur désir le veut par desuus monts  Et plaine et mer et vent et loin des esclavages  L'air qu'ils boivent ferait éclater vos poumonsThere are wild animals and domestic ones. Between a wild goose and a domestic goose, nothing to compare. Wild geese are the higher birds, flying next to the sun. In their migratory flights, some of them fly over the top of the world, Himalaya mountains. While farm geese don't fly, they clumsily twist their ass in the most pleasant manner.  For men, it is the same. Bushmen, Masais or Aborigens are wonderful wild men. Authentic and genuine ones. Next to Mother Earth.

 

Masai Shepherd. Unknown Artist.

 

They still have everything we lost, we domestic men.

 

Max is free. Some say they've seen him flying. (from the French song: Il est libre, Max. Y en a même qui disent qu'ils l'ont vu voler)