A Higher Conscious Conversation - From the Movie 'My Dinner With Andre'

will's picture

'I think that New York is the new model for the new concentration camp where the camp has been built by the inmates themselves, and the inmates are the guards and they have this pride in this thing they built, they've built their own prison, and so they exist in a state of schizophrenia where they are both guards and prisoners and as a result they no longer have, having been lobotomized, the capacity to leave the prison they've made or even see it as a prison.'

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ahem..

Jazz's picture

NY CITY perhaps. Im on the Island. We get around just fine.

Thanks Will

Alanry's picture

Lovely piece Will,

    Thank you,  I am inspired but still feel like I am in 'New York' and don't know where to go or how to live!!!  The money things again and the inertia thing maybe and attachments to the familiar comforts, - nature the wilderness can look extremely attractive but actually it's tough living out there, nature has its own savagery and can be a very weird frightening baffling bardoe of its own!!!  I love nature but after a sojourn there I am always glad to get back to the city or ideally a small town where you kind of get the best of both worlds - nature and human comforts. I am based in Bristol a small city in UK and we call it the city in the country!   In our over virtualized technologized soullless world we tend to romanticize nature but I nearly drowned once and nearly froze through one brutal winter in Scotland!  Also observe the animals in a  state of almost constant hustling and competition to survive and fear.  Perhaps Gaia is not quite mature as a spiritual being that the Earth too is a being in process and currently is being initiated into a higher more integrated level of being in other words she and we have a chance to return to her divinity and then "the lion will lie down with the lamb" and reflect the higher Divine kingdom of unconditional (note the word unconditioned!!! - i.e. beyond duality) of the Kingdom we somehow dimly remember as our true home as Beings. 

      Love,  Al