In my last post, I spoke to the concept of human
singularities, and used the astonishing case of the Brazilian healer, Arigo, to
illustrate. My plan is to report
on related cases that qualify as human singularities. My model for this is Joseph of Copertino, a case of
voluntary possession producing a spectrum of psychophysical marvels. Giuseppe
definitely scores as a singularity—in
the strong, paradigm-smashing sense.
There are, like Joseph, other extreme expressions of the
phenomenon, like Milarepa, Jesus, Joan of Arc, Franek Kluski, and the
like. If we look and listen
closely, this phenomenon expresses itself in varying degrees of its potential. Nobody knows the extent of that
potential.
I’m intrigued by partial, inchoate thrusts toward full-blown
“singularity”--as in reports of “contactees”—people who claim being contacted
by aliens, angels, extraterrestrials, or interdimensionals.
For example, I wrote an account of HD’s experiences, a
28-year-old man who lived in Santa Maria, California. He was a printer with high security clearance and worked for
Northrop Aerospace.
HD was on the job when he first heard voices in his head; it
seemed at once like a mental communication. Then he heard a high frequency sound in his head that
oscillated from left to right ear. Looking out the window, he saw a silent UFO hovering in the air.
That was the beginning. Because of the voices clamoring inside his head, he couldn’t
concentrate and was forced to quit his job. Majoring in forestry at college, he hoped one day to work
where the voices couldn’t interfere.
He had a few jobs such as working in a library, but was
unable to hold them down for long.
The voices were addressing him constantly now and had done so for five
years. When he wakes up they say,
“Good morning!” They monitor his
day and seem to know everything about him. To communicate with them he has only to quiet down and
listen, and he hears the voices.
HD was 15 years old when he first heard “high frequency
tones” in his head. He was on his
way home from school when he had this disorienting experience. At 18 he began to have vivid dreams of
UFOs; in one of these dreams, he was shown a rather impressively detailed star-map.
About this time, HD, conservative and believing in a strong
military defense, began to worry about nuclear war. He felt the UFOs were warning him about nuclear war. Later, the Entities declared to him
that they sometimes communicated with people by dreams, and seemed to be
priming him for later communications.
When the Entities began to communicate, he resisted and got
into a “battle” with them. The more he battled them, the sicker he felt,
especially in the stomach. (Arigo
got terrible headaches when he resisted “Dr. Fritz.”) HD had various uncomfortable sensations such as being stuck
with many fine needles and a kind of numbing frostbite.
On the mental side, the Entities made him sick because they
attacked his religious beliefs.
They declared there was no God, but after five years of wrangling, he
settled down and agreed the Entities were part of his life who in turn agreed
that for now it was best for HD to believe in God.
In addition to voices, he saw vivid pictures televised in
his head. “Movie screens,” he
said, flashed away. Also,
the Entities caused objects to appear and disappear right in front of him. They said they could “manifest”
anything. Once while driving on
the California thruway, he observed a red car levitating in a perpendicular
position. This disoriented him and
he became unsure which cars were real or unreal. The Entities were tricking him and trying to rearrange his
reality.
So for a while he copied down the license plate numbers of
cars he wasn’t sure about. One day
a man in a black leather jacket and dark sunglasses appeared out of nowhere and
told him not to copy down license plate numbers any more. That was intimidating, but the Entities
could be funny and once drove him to uncontrollable laughter by flashing
cartoons in his head for four hours.
Now we come to the X-rated part of the story. A blond woman in a purple robe named
Dian fully materialized before him in his living room and gave him an
experience of extraterrestrial fellatio.
After ejaculation, he heard a voice: “How did he react?” “Normal,” came another disembodied
voice. HD (believe it or not) didn’t
feel violated and told me he enjoyed the sex . Moreover, after the sex, Dian
made the sign of the cross on his head. (This sounds like a script from Alfred
Jarry, the inventor of Pataphysics.)
After the voices began, HD began to go back to church and
one day while in church he encountered a woman that resembled Dian. Then he heard loud voices screaming and
arguing, and the woman was shouting obscenities and blasphemies. This was an affront, and HD broke down. He spoke to a priest about his
experiences who recommended he visit a psychiatrist. HD went to two different soul-doctors who pronounced him
“normal,” apart of course from his freakishly odd experiences. He offered to
take a lie detector test and convinced his parents that he was telling the
truth.
In sum: He believed the Entities were “exterior” to him, and
were “intelligences from another dimension.” He felt the purpose of these visitations was to open him up
to a new perception of reality.
His story describes what seems to me a nascent singularity, pressing its
way toward self-realization. Unfortunately,
I fell out of touch with HD, but his experience was a variation on a theme—stories
that take us to the edge of known realities, as described in John Mack’s Passport to the Cosmos (1999), the late
Pulitzer-prize-winning psychiatrist who took stories of people like HD seriously.
1 comment:
What a lonely, frightening experience- amazing he didn't commit suicide or end up a heavily sedated vegetable. It almost sounds more like the behaviour of evil/demonic spirits rather than 'aliens'. I was once attacked by nasty spirits one night after watching the Christian allegory film 'The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe'. Two hazy, shadowy figures appeared in my room in the wee hours. They radiated a palpable aura of evil malevolence. I said "How did you guys get in here?" to which one whispered menacingly- "Through the wardrobe.." I got up and turned on the lights and they were gone, but it did not feel like a normal dream..
Post a Comment