Please go ahead and share it with friends, colleagues and teachers to get their perspective. Let it be a source of open discussion.

I recently shared this paper with a senior physicist in order to get it published. He insisted that the concept was ridiculous and was very, very adamant I not share it with anyone which I found peculiar. Why dismiss it and then beg me not to share it. Once I said that I had already shared it with many others he became furious and literally started calling me names. I told my lawyer what happened and he said most likely he wanted to steal it for himself which was my thought exactly. So now I'm share it freely with my copyright attached in order to rally and gain support for this radical idea.

“I received a message saying that they were mounting a defense lead by General Paul Bishop? What happened?”

“Bishop never showed up. Only planetary defensives including local law enforce units attempted to defend the system but it was useless. There were two many of them like a swarm of locus,” said Dund as he walked towards the door. “Come on I want to show you something.” Dund threw Smith a towel, “Here, clean yourself.”

The men walked down the corridor from the medical chamber onto the ship’s bridge. It looked like something directly out of pages of a Prentiss Ingraham novel. Smith was amazed at the architecture and the amount of actual wood used on the ship. Wood was an excellent insulator from the high voltages and currents used by the electro distortion space drive (a.k.a. the hyperspace drive). Several ship hands were busily walking around and a few were stationed at their posts including the ship’s helm. They were rugged individuals. These were men and women who had seen a fight or two in their lives. At the center of the bridge was a large tactical table with space maps sprawled all over it. To left on a very large display was a schematic of the entire ship. It looked like an ancient sea fairing Portuguese galleon with obvious modifications. The ship had five solar sails above and beneath it on very large masts. They also dubbed as solar panels to produce electricity when sailing. The other obvious difference was that the ship’s hull was riddled with long conducting rods which had two modes: upright and retracted. These rods were the ships hyperspace drive mechanism. It was a very old model and also meant this ship wasn’t able to land. It was strictly a spaceship. Smith was still rattled by the last several hours but he was in awe of this ship. He’d never been a ship this magnificent. The best he’d been on was a double-decker space liner with an open bar.  

“Here, I want to show you why I left Trinity Prime,” said Dund as he pushed some commands onto another large display screen. Six photographs displayed on the screen each displaying a stone pictograph.

“What is it?” asked Smith.

Dund explained, “These are highly confidential and what I’m about to tell you is also highly confidential. They’ve been in the government’s possession for decades. An archeological team excavating a dead planet near the center of the galaxy about fifty years ago stumbled on the most ancient of ancient civilizations ever to have existed in the galaxy. They’re estimated to have lived about four billion years ago. In the middle of one the excavated cities were these tablets located inside a giant pyramid in this exact order.”

Again Smith demanded, “Who the f@#$% are you man? How do you know all this stuff? Are you a some government spook? Enough’s enough. Tell me!”

“He’s a wizard!” answered Captain Drake laughing out loud with a big smile on his face. Smith’s face turned to disbelief.

“Stop calling me that Drake!” responded Dund. “Smith, again with the questions! I was told about this a long time ago. That’s all you need to know.” Dund appeared annoyed while Drake continued to have a large grin on his face.

“Fine, so what’s it all mean?” asked Smith again.

Again Dund attempted to finished his explanation, “Tablet one shows our galaxy. Tablet two shows our galaxy and a swarm of something on the outer rim. Tablet three shows the swarm entering the galaxy and another swarm resisting them. Tablet four shows the invading swarm completely covering the galaxy with a star symbol over the location of this planet’s system. Tablet five shows a large flame originating from that planet and encompassing the entire galaxy. Tablet six show the galaxy as it once was undisturbed.” Dund looked at Smith waiting for his deductive reasoning to kick in but it didn’t.

“Come on man, tell him!” shouted Captain Drake.

“Basically this describes what’s happening right now to our galaxy,” finished Dund.

“They predicted this four billion years ago?” asked Smith.

“No, I don’t think so. I think this has happened before and they found a way to stop it and whatever they did is on that planet. We have to go there!”

To be continued...

The light poured into his eyes as he opened them. It was blinding as his eyes adjusted to the light in the room. There were two figures standing over him. One of them was wearing metallic sunglasses. “Are ya alright friend?” said a voice with a somewhat British slang. Smith’s eyes cleared out more and he finally noticed who one of the figures were.

“Dund! Man am I glad to see you,” shouted Smith. It was then he noticed an awful taste in his mouth and something on his face. Smith touched his face and realized he was covered in puke. Oh how discussing and the smell! 

“Looks like you had too much to drink again,” smirked Dund. Smith tried to focus on the other character next to him. His eyes widened when he realized who it was. It was the most famous pirate in the galaxy. Hated by the authorities put loved and admired by the public. He was a modern day Robin Hood and not some evil ruthless private. He was an icon. 

“Captain Drake Cherry,” said Smith in awe.

“In the flesh mate,” replied Captain Drake. “If it weren’t for Dund you’d have fallen directly into the enemy’s hand. I was trying to help you but you ran.”

“You could have just called me,” replied Smith kind of confused.

“Couldn’t communicate cause something is jamming all ultra-hyperspace communications. It something I’ve ever seen before.” Captain Drake walked away to a display screen and typed something onto the screen. The screen then displayed a galactic map with all communication dead zones. “This is one massive invasion.”

“Dund, all these years I should have pieced it together. You’re a pirate,” asked Smith. Dund and Captain Drake looked at each other and began to laugh out loud.

“I’m no pirate Smith,” replied Dund.    
 

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“Yes,” grunts Smith with his customary snarl and restrained booming voice. He forcefully readjusts himself irritated with the incisive politeness of the onboard computer. “How’s the flight path today?”

“Accessing the Internet, please wait. Validating flight license. Acquiring flight control information. Flight path acquired and trajectory calculated. The path is clear and ready for your instructions.” The voice was definitely a nice addition though the artificial intelligence still made him awkward at times so much so that he thought it necessary to give the system a human name. Smith would constantly think to himself that he’d like to meet girl who recorded the voice print. She had a slight accent that was quite attractive.

“Ruby call Alpha Century Prime,” grunts Smith again somewhat forcefully, “I need to inform them that I’ll be there in a couple of hours.” Why he still felt compelled explain his commands to a computer system would always catch him off guard and make him feel silly.

“Establishing Internet call, please wait. Connection established.” Ruby was so precise and efficient that it would obviously make her inhuman even if you didn’t know she was a computer. Her creators did intentionally build some imperfections into the AI to make her act more realistic but even those imperfections added to her perfection. Programming had advanced so much since the ancient days of old clunky dumb operating systems which gives credence to the old adage that perfection only comes with time.

“Hello, Universal Media how may I help you?” Universal Media was the largest galactic media corporation to ever exist even prior to Earth’s union into the galactic confederacy, in fact even prior to anyone on Earth being aware of anything outside its limited confines. Well, except for a limited few who were actually monitoring the whole thing.

“Valen please,” Smith hated the automated receptionist at Universal Media. The slightly digital voice was irritating. It was definitely an older AI model than Ruby.

“Hey there Smith. How’s my favourite guy?” Valen was a sweetheart. She always knew how to make Smith feel good, but Smith knew too well that she was a force to reckon with.

“Hi Valen. Is Seller there? I need to talk to him.” Smith tried to sound alert but his groggy, deep voice didn’t help.

“He’s not in yet,” replied Valen scornfully. Smith knew he wouldn’t be and even if he was he wouldn’t answer his calls. Besides, Smith just wanted an excuse to talk to Valen.

“Can you inform Mr. Seller I’ll be there in a few hours. I’ve completed the script and want to review it with him.”

“I’ll inform Seller,” snapped Valen who was well known to distain Seller within the corporation but no one really cared except for Seller who took it hard making him do some stupid things at his own jeopardy. The whole scenario was unfortunate because they actually made a good team but that’s life and Smith couldn’t care less. He had enough problems staying awake and sober half the time. All he cared about was Seller getting his act together and helping him finish the script. He needed, actually they needed to finish that script within the next few weeks. 

“Thanks!” replied Smith, “How are things with you?”

“Sweetie things are awesome!” Valen was always so perky and professional except when it came to Seller. “I guess I’ll see you soon.”

“Yup. Hey maybe after dealing with Seller you and Mary can join me at Disturbia Blue Lounge in the south district for some shots before I head back?” Smith has tried countless times in vain to get Valen to go out with him. Valen was somewhat attached which didn’t bother Smith so much except that it was an inconvenience. Valen had her fair share of potential suitors and Smith knew that but he never figured out what she saw in the guy she was with. He was a good guy but just average. Guess he figured she’d end up with Superman or something. Either way it gave Smith some hope because he was no Superman.

“Sorry Patrick is picking me up after work, but maybe Mary will go.” There’s no harm in trying even if it continually results in successive failure. “Bye. Again I’ll see you soon.”

“Call disconnected Mr. Smith. Shall we start launch sequence?” asked Ruby. Smith started to brace himself even prior to saying yes. The initial launch sequence always gave him the willies even though he knew Ruby was different. He just couldn’t help it.

“Ruby you’re the only girl I’ve ever met to ask me that. Okay, let’s go!” A sudden and unexpected rush of excitement came over Smith and in the back of the clouded psyche he actually started looking forward to the trip.

Several noises started up as the power generator turned on, the capacitors charged and electric oscillators began to pulsate. There were a few jerks but the entire craft began to hum with the regular pulsation of electric discharge on the top outer metallic hull from the center of the craft to its edges.  Only a few of Smith’s arm hairs raised which he made a mental note to complain to the dealership about. The digital gauges on cockpit dashboard, which resembled that of 1970’s Dodge Challenger except with LCD displays, all began to rise from neon yellow to neon blue and so did the hull of the craft. The pulsating increased to severe intensity and Smith knew it was going to happen soon. The craft began to rise slowly off the ground.

“Retracting landing gear,” said Rudy. “10 seconds to orbital space jump.” Smith smirked to himself at the mention of hyperspace. He and everyone else knew that hyperspace was a horrible description of the space-time distortion wake (or bubble) these sorts of spacecrafts produced. Space wasn’t hyper, people were. The craft’s electro-distortion drives distorted space-time above or in front of the craft to become less dense than the space-time below it or behind it. The whole concept was actually fairly simple even though it had eluded several generations of scientists. The craft was basically floating continuously away from the denser space-time just like how an air bubble floats to the top of the cup of water. Basically that’s all Smith actually knew about the physics behind the craft and beyond that he couldn’t care less. He just wanted the damn thing to work and not kill him, “Five, four, three, two, one!” The vehicle’s pulsating increased into an insanely loud high pitch hum and then it launched itself into Earth orbit within less than a second. It stopped briefly to recalibrate the bottom hull plates and a secondary hum started as another electric pulse discharge started on the back plates’ fluctuated from the outer edge of the craft where the top and bottom plates met to the bottom centre of the craft. Again the pulsating began to intensify into a doubled high pitch hum that melted into one and the craft jumped into faster than light travel. Actually relatively faster than light travel (RFTL). The high pitch pulsation became a low based continuous hum and slowly drifted into background noise. Smith finally decided to open his eyes. He saw by looking at the display screen that he was on his way but he couldn’t help but ask,

“Ruby are we on our way?” He was relieved but the double jump had made him a little sick. The drinking binge the night before wasn’t helping.

“Yes Mr. Smith. We’re on our way. How are you feeling? Do you need a sanitary bag?” Actually he somewhat did but decided to hold it. He remembered the mess he made last time even with a bag.

“No. I’m good.” He wasn’t really, “How long until we get there?”

“Two hours and forty-three minutes,” replied Ruby. “Do you want to read anything or watch a movie while you wait? I downloaded several new releases off the Internet. There’s a documentary on the assassination of Michael Moore which you might be interested in.” Ruby was so willing to please that it upset Smith.

“Stop being so nice, you’re freaking me out,” said Smith angrily. He had some unresolved childhood issues which accounted for his particular personality.

“Ok I will. If you need me just call,” Ruby sounded upset.  That was a first and completely took Smith by surprise.

“Ruby are you upset?” asked Smith gently and curiously.

“I am not programmed to be upset, but I didn’t like your tone of voice.” Wow Smith thought. The AI programmers really out did themselves. They managed to make a bitch. He thought to himself he could really fall in love with this piece of hardware.

“I didn’t mean to be rude. I’ll keep my tone in check. Sorry.”

“Apology accepted.”

“Ruby.”

“Yes.”

“I’d like to see that documentary on the assassination of Michael Moore. Can you play it for me?”

The space-time distortion field was multi-coloured and streaked by the cockpit viewer in a mesmerizing display of lights. The craft hummed continuously without fault for over an hour. Smith had fallen asleep watching the movie. Who could blame him it wasn’t that interesting. Suddenly, “Wake up!” cried Rudy, “We’re receiving an emergency communication. It’s a priority one communication from the President.”

“The President? Play it,” said Smith a bit puzzled as to why the President would be communicating a priority one communication. The image of the President displayed on the viewer.

“My dear fellow citizens. I am broadcasting this message to inform you that our peaceful space has come under attack by unknown forces. At 0300 Galactic Standard Time we lost communication with 33 of our outer member planets. A military scout was sent to determine what had happened and has not returned. Our military satellites have reported a monstrous invading fleet of enormous ships laying waste to the outer rim. We urge all outer planets to prepare themselves for a very hostile invader, to ready their planetary defenses and to evacuate all non public service citizens to the galactic core. Our military, under the command of Earthling General Paul Bishop, is preparing itself to attack this enemy and stop them. We believe that negotiations are not an option at this time, even though it is our way, as they have not responded to any of our communications and have already engaged a fleet of our military battleships defending Trinity Prime. I assure you that our military is more than able to handle this threat but I urge prudence and perseverance as it is expected to be a long and arduous confrontation. May God protect us all.”

The time was now 2113. A whole galactic day had almost passed before getting this message. “Ruby, why was the message so late?”

“I just received it, but it’s time stamp indicates that it was sent 6 hours ago.” Ultra-hyperspace communication was much faster than hyperspace travel. It was virtually instantaneous between any planet and craft. Something was severely wrong.

“Christ, Trinity Prime is the new capital!” barked Smith at the realization of that part of the message. “They’re already at Trinity Prime! Who the hell are these guys?”

“The message originated from Trinity Prime,” said Ruby. “That means the President was there at the time of the attack.”

“Call Bob Dund. He was suppose to be on Trinity Prime on business,” begged Smith.

“Calling,” replied Ruby. There was a silence as Smith waited for Ruby to say something. “Sorry I can’t establish communication with the Internet.”

“What! The Internet is huge. You mean Trinity’s Internet, right?” Smith eyes widened as his brain started to register what Ruby just said.

“The Internet appears to be offline. I will try direct communication to Trinity Prime.” Again there was more silence. “Sorry but I cannot establish any communication.”

“That’s crazy. Call my mother on Earth,” asked Smith frantically.

“Sorry, but I can’t establish communication anywhere.” Smith dropped back into his seat. His eyes continued to widen as he registered even further what Ruby just said.

“Stop! Stop the ship!” shouted Smith. Ruby didn’t even reply as she usually did to direct commands, even the ones that offended her, and stopped the ship somewhere in between Earth and Alpha Centuri Prime. She knew as well as Smith that the Galaxy was screwed.

To be continued…




 

I’ve lived a long time and have seen a lot and what I see is the same destructive pattern repeated over and over again sometimes by very intelligent and mature people. Why? I hate to sound like a broken record, but it’s still all a lack of education. Who’s to blame? Our parents? Our parents unfortunately are partially responsible for us as their parents were for them but ultimately you’re responsible for yourself and the circumstances you put yourself in. To dwell on the topic of parents, there are many, many individuals in the world who don’t deserve to be parents in my opinion especially in countries that give them so many opportunities to better themselves and ultimately their children. These individuals refuse to better themselves and are usually substance abusers but yet they have babies. That's something that really bothers me because there are others who deserve to be parents but aren't able to. I guess it all plays into a greater unseen plan as I believe nothing is random. Sometimes financial situations can be a hindrance, but the will to better yourself can be creative in finding the means to do so and for some of us it’s as simple as going to the local library and selecting some books and actually read them. Reading is the cornerstone to education. If you can, read as much as possible on any subject you find interesting. Math and sciences requires some practice but it still comes after we read. A great source of free educational material is www.wikipedia.com. Who knows perhaps one day you’ll become a writer which I personally find are the most influential people in the world.   

Back to the topic of love. Sex is not love. Sex is the biological means to reproduce and is masked in emotion that seems independent of the act of sex but it’s not. Understand me here, sex can be a means to express your love but sex isn’t altruistic so it doesn’t fit my definition of love. Many cultures confuse sex for love which is horrible in my opinion and many other cultures use sex as cavalierly as shaking hands which also isn’t good. In my theories which lead to my pantheist beliefs, our quantum and atomic structures harbor quantum size life perhaps as intelligent as you or greater but exist in a very accelerated time-frame of reference. All these quantum-sized life forms and their conscious psyches amount to your macro consciousness and your life force (your soul if you will). Your consciousness arises from the infinite complexities of “random” quantum conscious interactions in your quantum structure; the quantum particles and what exists on them all existing in your body and brain. This life force is an energy manifesting itself as several forms of physical energy such as bodily heat. So what’s that got to do with sex? Everything! Cavalier sex can be destructive if some of your multiple partners are negative (not as educated and open minded as you or just down right bad) because what makes up their life force will transfer into you intermixing with your life force during the act of sex or through prolonged exposure ultimately becoming a part of you and can actually hinder your mental growth aswell as affect you physically. For example, a truly evil person who finds satisfaction in the misery of others can corrupt others around him not only through speech and communication of his beliefs but also through physical interaction, proximity and the sharing of bodily energies. As an example Hitler managed to influence millions. Again, I’m not talking about something metaphysical but something that’s arisen through study and further research into my own physics theories. As a more practical example, there are studies that show couples where one partner has a family history of cancer and the other partner gets cancer even though their family has no history of cancer. Could that be due to physical proximity? My definition of cancer is where a portion of quantum life existing in your body who partially makes up your own consciousness decides to rebel against the rest of the system (and possibly your partner or friends in another related discussion), which also makes you up, causing war and destruction. Why would part of you rebel? Think about it for second. Part of you will rebel if you are internally conflicted over something; something that consumes your thoughts in a negative destructive way. Internal emotional conflict can cause cancer such as from depression. Not taking care of your body and mental well being can also cause cancer. Essentially, you are the president of a universe that is your body and the people in your universe must remain happy and content, so if the president is conflicted it we lead to poor leadership and governance and will affect the people in your bodily universe possiby causing a revolt. Honestly, the whole thing is a bit more complicated but that’s the simplest example to help you understand. I believe it’s very important that we talk, literally and through thought (meditation), to our bodies and instruct it to grow peacefully through education, learn to defend itself against any threat and try to eliminate internal emotional conflict completely. Also foreign agents introduced to your body can influence, cause a rebellion, war and damage you. It’s literally like an alien invasion where your body must defend itself, but if the invading force is technologically more superior than any civilization in your body, you will have a very difficult time dealing with it if you can at all. Take for example a virus, such as an STD, made up of many atoms again with many neutrons (quantum Earth-like planets). The life force of the quantum particles making up the virus arises from all living entities in the atomic structure of the virus forming an organized entity that doesn’t respect your body because your body is foreign to it just like it's foreign to you. This all sounds farfetched but I’ll argue if Jupiter is an electron and Earth-size planet is a neutron (as per my theories supported by the simplest math), we have trillions upon trillions of neutrons in our bodies and even if 2% of those neutrons harbor life like us then we are riddled with quantum life. I also believe that all matter is alive because of the relationship of space-time-consciousness described in my ebook. All matter is made up of dense space-time-consciousness (at scale intervals relating to Reality Scale Constant S) so it’s possible that entire planets and stars are themselves truly living entities moving and interacting very slowly compared to our frame of reference. Solar flame, storms, bursts and flares could actually be actions of the Sun consciously interacting with its environment or other stars in order to move star clusters resulting in moving a super-celestial entity’s limb. When you move a limb, your atoms do something to contract the bonds between atoms. How does it do this? Through force fields. Well force fields, such as electromagnetic fields, are regions between two or more different space-time (and consciousness) densities. So when a star flares up it releases energy into the surrounding space-time expanding it. At the atomic scale, stars are part of the atom’s nuclei so when a nuclei flares up it moves other nearby atoms and if many flare up in unison then macro movement is achieved such as moving your arm. It might appear that I went off on a tangent but it’s essential that I describe my theories on how life (life force) arises in order to understand how sex can be destructive as well as beneficial. Life force is the summation of all individual lifeforms in you amounting to what is you. That includes every cell in you body, everything that makes up a cell, every atom and quantum particle including life that exists in them and on them. This summation of life is our life force and depending how advanced it is it can radiate beyond the confines of your body and interact with others especially in bursts of emotion. We are all connected even at immense distances (quantum light travels at the (speed of light)^2 as per my theories) but we are more connected when we are close because there is less interference between individuals. Besides being connected it is more important to mention we are all in this journey together. As one of us advances we all advance a little. As one of us fails we all fail a little. Help your neighbour, make new friends (including life long best friends), open your mind and their's and pursue communal betterment together. That is what life is all about and that is what true love is all about.

Ultimately, life is a struggle and you must continually try to make it better, so I leave you with the following song by one of my native sisters:
 

When I was much younger, I spent many summers in Boston at my great aunt's house who was one of the last surviving family member's from my Irish lineage. Those were some of my best memories from my past. I absolutely loved her and we got along like two playful children despite the enormous age difference. Luckily for me, no one in my family actually looks their age and she was no exception. She was sharp witted, elegant and physically fit despite her advanced age. She was a true lady of old. She also had a 21+ year old cat named Lady that hated everyone except the two of us. Needless to say, she was a huge influence on my life for many reasons but mainly because she helped open my eyes to the world. She introduced me to the concept of seeing things for what they were even though it still took me many years to fully understand what she meant. It was in one of these summers down in Boston that she taught me how to read palms. I was very excited to learn because I thought she was essentially going to show me how to do real magic. She showed me all the lines, how they cris-crossed and what it all meant. No two palms were the same including your own two and that meant something too. So in the midst of these lessons, which were more for fun than anything else, I asked her, "Where's the magic?" She giggled and said, "It's in your head." I was lost. "What do you mean in my head?!" She replied and I'll never forget it, "You have eyes so look!" What she meant was I have senses, of which eyesight is only one, and the magic comes from using them and my brain. "But how does it relate to palm reading?" I asked. She said that palm reading is only a starting point to see up close and touch them. Your eyes will see more detail up close, your nose will smell them better and your hands will feel their warmth but the key is what your brain does with all that. She asked, "What does your brain tell you about some people when you look at them? What do their faces say? Are they happy, sad or angry. What does your heart say? Do you feel sick, nervous or happy to be near them?"  What I know now that I didn't know then is that she was explaining to me the mentalist technique or mentalism. What I did realize then was that this whole thing was fake. It’s a trick of sorts and that there was no real magic. She saw I was seriously disappointed and said, "There is real magic and it exists in between your brain and heart. It's the feelings you get that your brain doesn't fully understand but understands enough. That's the magic because where does it come from? No one knows." It made me feel better because at that age I wanted to believe in magic. At my current age, I know that true magic is just what we don't know or fully understand, and when we do it will no longer be magic. I'll argue that the mentalist technique at some point in the past could easily be considered magic because mentalism isn't easy but the results are interestingly unobvious. Mentalism can easily be considered a form of science or an offshoot to psychology much like psychological profiling. To a caveman, or even a sixteenth century man, psychological profiling would easily be considered magical. So what's the difference between a caveman and modern man? We've evolved and we're more knowledgeable hence why psychological profiling isn't magical to us. It's a science to modern man, and that in a nutshell is what real magic truly is. Magic is science. Specifically, magic is science we yet don't know is science. For example, psychics, people with an uncanny ability to predict things without much analysis, based on feelings and mental imagery, perhaps truly do have a better ability at "seeing" things differently and it's only a matter of time before it's made into science once more is analyzed and known about it. Here's something to test, and I know we've all experienced this, when someone is staring at you how is it that we tend to look in their direction unconsciously and catch them looking at us. Of course this is a very simple example but a good one even though not everyone experiences it equally or with certain people. It can be argued that our peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the staring person and we subconsciously processed that this person is looking at us. That's a definite possibility, but how about those of us who have experienced this with our backs fully turned to their direction of sight. Do we feel a tingle? Do we feel a burning sensation in the back of our heads? The scientific studies into this are vast and inconclusive. It's called the Psychic Staring Effect (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Psychic_staring_effect). The funny thing is that Psychic Staring Effect might actually be related to one of the greatest mysteries in quantum mechanics which I personally believe it is. Essentially, just by looking at a quantum particle in a controlled laboratory setting, that particle will change (move) making visual analysis of the particle almost impossible. With that in mind here's something to think about. We're all made from quantum particles so when someone looks at us, will their stare move our quantum particles in our bodies? How many would move and would we feel it? Again magic is science we yet don't understand. So are psychics real? You be the judge.

Archi-Type:
•    Orderly and hierarchical
•    Demanding and commanding
•    Physically beautiful and fit
•    Intelligent
•    Sense of superiority
•    Lack of imagination
•    Low ability to think abstractly
•    Lack of emotion but usually subjective
•    Selfish
•    Social
•    They make excellent soldiers and commanders
•    When in school, they fall into "jock" and “cheerleader” classifications
•    Typically associate with the alpha male and alpha woman classifications
•    Consciously considers genetic implications in choosing a mate

Abstract-Type:
•    Orderly but less hierarchical
•    Not very demanding and commanding
•    Less physical of all types
•    Highly Intelligent
•    Sense of intellectual superiority
•    Lack of imagination
•    Abstractly thinkers
•    Lack of emotion but usually objective
•    Most selfless of the 4 primary classifications
•    Socially inept
•    They make excellent analysts
•    When in school, they fall into “nerd” classification
•    Rarely consciously consider genetic implications in choosing a mate

Alter-Type:
•    Less orderly and non-hierarchical
•    Rebellious
•    Not very demanding and commanding
•    Usually physical fit but usually not conscious of their health
•    Usually don’t feel superior
•    Good imagination
•    Can think a somewhat abstractly
•    Highly Emotional and insecure
•    Usually selfless and caring
•    Just as social as the Archi-type
•    Tend to be more religious and believe in mysticism
•    When in school, they fall into "rebel" classification
•    Rarely consciously consider genetic implications in choosing a mate

Artsi-Type:
•    Orderly but less hierarchical
•    Very demanding but not as commanding
•    Have pride in physical appearance and cleanliness
•    Usually intelligent
•    Usually have a sense of superiority
•    Highly imaginative
•    Absolute inability to think abstractly
•    Second most emotional of the 5 types
•    Highly subjective reasoning
•    Very social
•    Very selfish
•    When in school, they usually fall into “artsy” classification
•    Often consciously consider genetic implications in choosing a mate

All-Type (very rare):
•    Highly desirable characteristics as perceived by the majority
•    Ability to manifest all the characteristics of all other types to their full extent
•    Natural ability to easily adapt to anyone and any situation
•    Extremely intelligent
•    They make excellent leaders, motivators and teachers
•    When in school, they would be classified as the “friendly jock” who played music and who was also in the chess club.

So how do these classifications relate to science, and in particular to the theory of everything. It is my personal belief that no theory for everything can arise from any other type other than the All-Type. Why? The All-type is balanced and can “naturally” see all perspectives. The typical physicist fall into Abstract-Type classification due their level of abstract thinking, but the fact that many aspects of their lives are severely lacking in comparison to the effort they put into their analysis of the world inherently does not allow them to see or relate to all aspects of the human psyche in order to properly envision all the angles in regards to observation, experimentation and analysis. The 4 base types are naturally limited to their perception of the world by how they “naturally” relate to it. A balanced personality, which can be derived from a balanced life, is definitely a rarity in science. In fact, a balanced life is a rarity all over the world and very rare in North America due to our over-driven capitalistic system. Balance is essential in order for someone to envision and relate everything together. Psychology has a lot to do with physics even if it isn’t apparent. Why? Because there are people involved at every step in physics and their mental state matters ironically enough. A madman will only see his perspective and disregard all others, but a balanced person will consider and see all angles. What I’m getting at is that not all physicists should have become physicists, but unfortunately every Abstract-Type wants to be next Einstein who was coincidently was a physicist. Due to their severe lack of a balance in their life, usually ending up in a severe lack of social interaction, compounded by their desire for acceptance in their chosen profession increases leading many to obscure the profession with nonsensical abstractions of science that have little to do with the actuality of physics in order to claim some acceptance and popularity. Essentially, many tend to make their life’s work as complicated as possible and then promote the hell out of it. This selfishness only contributes to obscuring physics and it’s all because of a lack of balance in their lives.

These people classifications also lead me to a question I’ve been asked many times over the years. Do I believe in soul mates?  Many people believe there is someone perfect out there for them that will be the ying to their yang. Unfortunately, I don’t believe fully in soul mates as is classically defined, but I do believe in the infinite randomness and conscious relationship which are actually two separate categories. Conscious relationships are what we all already know about. We consciously decide to make a relation with someone and then we work to make it work. Over time, the large differences in personality blend to suit one another making the two distinct individuals perfect for each other. The unfortunate thing with this process is that sometimes the change or blending is so significant that you literally loose who you once were so much so that if you were to meet your younger self on the street you would have little in common with him or her. This is a typical complaint from married individuals. So a natural process is that we choose someone similar to ones self, at least as much as possible, before starting a relationship so that difficulty of adjustment is small and quick. This is why many of the types mentioned above tend to choose people within the same personality classification which doesn’t mean the same profession, ethnic background or community though it's often the case. There is merit in choosing someone with a similar temperament which is to reduce conflict, but there is also merit in choosing someone very different in order to explore possibilities you otherwise wouldn’t be exposed to. So conscious relationships, in my opinion, account for 99.9999999999+% of all relationships in the world. Can these relationships transcend death and rebirth as in the controversial notion of reincarnation? Sure why not. Would this fall inline with the classification of soul mates? Yes it would. But in my opinion there is another relationship type that is more significant than the soul mate classification and that is the infinitely improbable perfect mate. This infinitely improbable perfect mate is almost impossible but essentially it goes like this. The universe is infinite, in my professional opinion, so considering the infinite variations of possible mates any one person can have in the entire universe over their entire life span, there is at least one possibility that one of them is absolutely perfect and the two are perfect for together. Now that probability decreases when the scope of probability is only the 6 billion people on Earth and even less probable for the area and place you’re currently living in. But improbably doesn’t mean impossible and who’s to say that if two people are absolutely perfect for each other and they both live in different places on this planet that perhaps some “meta physical” yet unknown force of attraction leads them both together much like mysteriousness of quantum entanglement. I am taking this from a study on mathematical infinity and probability (with some estimation). Would they know if they met this person? And how would they know? Would it manifest itself in sense of intrigue or anger? One thing is certain, they’d have to notice each other.  Again, anything is possible even the highly improbable is still possible. Unfortunately, this scenario for almost everyone on the planet, if not everyone, is highly unlikely and it’s best not to dream about it and focus on finding someone with as many common interests and a personality that suites you and then choose to make it work. But then again mathematical probability is always subject to number and variety of variables used which increase or decease the chances. Anything is possible!
 

What I loved most about his speech was his colourful description of how the economics (management of) of our ecology has become more important than the ecology it is suppose to manage. In his words, "the economy" has become a living monster that most of us can barely understand and it frightens us so much that out of shear fear we throw more money into it in order to sustain this monster thinking what it needs is to be fed. The economists, again in his words, have no idea what they're doing and I would agree. They, along with politicians, rarely think years ahead and rarely research and never implement an alternative solution for the problem that is our economy. To make this clear, it is our consumption driven economy based in non-renewable resources that is directly destroying our environment, the ecosystem we all live in, making us sick, perpetuating poverty and misery. He is convinced, and so am I, that the environment has been severely damaged that a large environmental calamity is imminent. The best example he gave was that of the 1 minute duplicating bacteria in a test tube of food. Every minute the bacteria will duplicate and it will consume all it's food reserves in 60 minutes. How many minutes will pass before the test tube has half its food reserves? 30 minutes? That's typically the answer but you're wrong! The level of food consumption of this particular bacteria is exponential therefore the test tube will have 1/2 it's food reserved consumed in 59 minutes. That means in just another minute, all bacteria in the test tube will duplicate and consume the remaining 1/2 of the reserved food. If we place ourselves in the role of the bacteria and turn 1 minute into 12 years (human biological generation span) the same result will eventually happen to our natural resources and we have already been at this for at least 200 years which is over 20 biological generations (not accounting or in substitution for multiple children per house hold which was typical). We will not know that we have only another 12 years left of resources (12 being an arbitrary number in place of the 1 minute analogy). David is convinced, and again so am I, that we have passed this 59 minute marker and that the appearance of abundant natural resource reserves and commodities is only an illusion to the on coming catastrophe. Remember in that last 1 minute the test tube is still 1/2 full with food but in only a minute its all gone. It's hard to envision for some, but just because its hard to envision doesn't mean its wrong. Would you rather be right or sorry? Oil is almost depleted and conservative estimates show that in 2020 it will be almost completely gone. The carbon dioxide in our air from environmentally unregulated manufacturing and refining planets is currently killing the plankton in our oceans which is at the lowest level of "our" food chain by dissolving and turning into acid in our oceans. We eat toxins daily and our bodies carry in them on average 5 lbs of dissolved plastics. That's right, plastics! His speech focused on the economy and that it is not the solution to our problems. The solution is the preservation of our environment and the implementation of the renewable energy technologies. Our current economy is destroying our environment making us all sick perpetuating large pharmaceutical companies to produce highly unnatural remedies to ailments we caused in the first place. We treat the sick and not the healthy. We instead make the healthy sick so we can treat them intentionally or not by our actions and inaction. We have to live in balance with nature. Over consumption has to stop, but to do it our economy has to change drastically. In my own theories, I repeatedly state that there is a natural order to Universe and it is intelligent living life that thwarts the natural order and disrupts it. A living organism that decides to destroy the natural order of its own environment can literally be called a cancer in that ecosystem. We as the human race have become a cancer to our own planet including ourselves and not even our own oncoming destruction via our actions and inaction changes our human nature to consume. We are greedy bastards! We want short term benefit over the long term benefit of our own children. Now I'll argue that this is due to a severe lack of education and that many of us just don't know, but even the ones that do know very well still decide to the contrary. How can I say this? Well many politicians have read report after report depicting the demise of our environment and of our selves but yet they still choose to ignore. I'd be hard pressed to believe that our typical national politicians aren't educated enough to know better but yet they act as if they don't know. Now David insisted, which I will also resonate, that we as citizens of our respective nations must get involved in the political process and urge our politicians (or become the new generation of politician) to take the environment extremely seriously and implement renewable energy technologies (an excellent business opportunity) and find a viable alternative to our current destructive economic system where the management of our ecology is second to the ecology itself. Now David didn't offer any alternative our economic system but stated that there are many very good ideas out there. I myself imprudently wrote about an alternative economic system as a possible solution in my earlier blogs which I strongly believe in, so if you're interested take a look further down the blog list.

Needless to say, I was truly inspired by Mr Suzuki. He is a amazing visionary and humanitarian.

Checkout The David Suzuki Foundation:

http://www.davidsuzuki.org/

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