Thursday, June 16, 2011

Holograms

Using computer controlled tunable laser/masers, holograms can be constructed at any frequency in the electromagnetic spectrum. (Holograms can also be constructed using sound waves.) Such a system would be the ultimate mimic/cloaking device. In StarTrek the holodeck was inside the Enterprise. In reality, the Enterprise will be inside the holodeck.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Interesting article about science and faith.

http://partialobjects.com/2011/04/is-science-just-a-matter-of-faith/

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Explorers

We are explorers in the wilderness. Moving for weeks, through seemly virgin forest, only to come across an old camp fire. Then we realize that others have come before.

We must learn to travel lightly and avoid beaten paths, less we destroy the very things we seek:

"Improvement makes straight roads, but crooked roads without improvement are roads of genius."
-Wm Blake

Our heroes are "Dead Poets", the ancient map makers whose maps leave vast empty spaces: "Here be dragons!"

Monday, May 10, 2010

How to be a true Christian

1. Take the Old Testament out of your bible and throw it away.
2. Memorize and meditate on all the words and phrases in the New Testament that Jesus is reputed to have said.
3. Throw the New Testament away.

"If you know what you are doing you are blessed."

"Seek and ye shall find. Ask and it shall be given."

Or as the Buddha said: "Find your own way."

One William Blake is worth more than ten thousand Sunday morning preachers.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010

First Sight

The greatest gift to bestow:
To see again with child's eyes.

When eyes turn inward,
and hearts transform,
To see the truth,
and be reborn.

First light,
First sight,
Ancient years,
Wisdom's tears.

~++~

"The kingdom is spread upon the earth and men do not see."
-- Jesus of Nazareth

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Some seventies stuff.

I wrote these back in the seventies.


Alone.

I am alone.
Because I am alone,
I create.
And I hide,
In the multitude,
Of my creation.


Schrodinger's Cat.

Pity the fate of Schrodinger's cat.
Where he is, ain't where he's at.
The cat in the box is in a bind,
Is he in or out of time?

At a Torii Gate




At a Torii Gate,
Which side is sacred?
Which side profane?

Which is loss?
Which is gain?

Do we measure fate,
When we choose,
At a Torii Gate?