| Dance of vibrati been fascinated by cles of glory, known in India as mandala. These include the ros* windows of Gothic cathe- drals, Byzantine mosaic up: the inner surface of a dome, the radiant and radiating petals of certain flowers, the design of snow crystals, pre- cious stones set in coronas of vari-colored gems, and m dala proper as they are found in Tibetan painting — circu- lar paradise —~ gardens with their jewelled plants and trees surrounding an inner circle of Buddhas and their attendant Bodhisattvas. It is in this form, too, that Dante described his vision of God, ringed by the saints and angels, at the end of Paradiso. C.G. Jung suggested thar this fascination might be explained by some corre- spondence between the man- ala form and the basic for- mative energy of the psyche. For there is indeed an almost universal tendency to express the divine in terms of radiating light. I wish I had the time and north shore news ALTERNATIVES ons the brain skill to project such an image in motion and highly articu- late form and colour upon the dome of a planetarium. Imagine a sun-burst of electric blue-white light last- ing only long enough to avoid blinding the eyes, and then softening to white gold. With the light goes sound, the high, exulting blast of Gabriel's trumpet that shatters the sleep of the so-called dead. The sunburst recedes (or ascends) fo its own centre, and as it does so gives out a concentric aurcale of fluores- cent red, and then, ring upon ring, the whole visual spec- trum — orange, yellow, egreen, blue indigo, purple — and beyond, a transpar- ent, mirror-like blackness, about which a ring of light- ning sets off another rainbow circle encompa: As the colored rings emerge, the sound descends at various harmonic intervals until, with the lacquer black, it reach shake the walls and become tangible, thus generating a spectrum of vibrations that re felt only by the s verting the soaic into the solid, and all its textures. in turn, vibrations affect the mucous membrane of th nose, evoking a procession of scents which begin with jinko, or burning aloes- wood, and descending through roses, carnations, and the salt wind of the sea, to freshly ground coffee, to mint and thyme and warm brandy, and then on to excel- lent cheese, to ammonia, excrement, and burning blood. The ordered rings and sequences of vibration touch every sense and emotion, and, as the lacquer black’ generates lightning, ir becomes clear that feeling is acycle in which the highest intensities of pleasure and pain are the same extreme. Thus far, the image has been only of rings and a the first. a bass so deep as to in, con- Sunday, June 14, 1998 — Crooked park North Shore News — 29 NEWS pholo Brad Ledwidge DISTRICT Coun, Janice Harris and Pemberton Heights Community Association director Marjorie Ashdown recentiy cut the ribbon opening the new Zig Zag | rk. Ashdown and her husband Frank did much of the hard work themselves. sequence . Within the rings we distinguish rays, innumer- able, but shooting straight as spokes from the central light. A momeni later, the rays ripple, and with them the descending tones of sound begin to oscillate. Likewise the vibrations of scent, texture and taste start to mix and combine accord- ing to an arithmetic that becomes increasingly com- ples. The ripples are now sumething more than simple undulations: they are curves turning back upon thent- selves, spirals winding and unwinding, begetting pat- terns that resenible sunlit smoke, or foam in broken Waves. Soon this immense arabesque of curling forms develops sharp corners. The rays bend instantly and jump into angles, squares, diamonds and frets. Simultancously the other spectra — of sound, texture, taste and smell — are moving in rhythms and patterns equivalently varied. As the dance of vibrations is about to blast the brain, there emerge the forms of ferns and fronds, of water- courses and trees, of ocean- waves and mountains, of flowers and shells, of insects, fish and human faces — all writhing and squirming with- in the total configuration of concentric rings. Then, one is aware that the whole scene has become three-dimensional: the flat circie is a globe, the sound is from every direction, and onc is simply engulfed in the vibrations of texture and smell. The viewer is now inside the spectacle, and his/her sense of the total form because of the ng interest of the detail — the articulation of particular features, of flowers and faces, gardens and cities, rivers and roads. As vision concentrates, the vibrations of sound, touch, smell and taste become consistent with such details as fascinate the eye. And, before we know it, the spectacle as a whole is forgotten. Quite suddenly, we dis- cover ourselves and our sur- roundings just as they are, here and now. — Robert Aiken is an internationally known profes- sional astrologian and thera- peutic counselor/teacher/ writer with 40 years’ experi- ence. He offers empowering personal counselling sessions as well as thorough, in-depth, tape-recorded astrological readings. Phone Carole : 926- 4961. nek re ee ee e e cee| Must be £9 years of older. Offer poud 04 chuh of razctlmeent