August Strindberg & The Archon: Life in the Simulated Reality Matrix
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Reposted to Blogger 4\28\2019
For those wishing to read what I believe is one of the earliest written accounts of archontic interference, read August Strindberg’s novel Inferno. The problem for Strindberg was that in the absence of knowledge about technology, he was only left with religion to explain his encounter, and even here he still resisted. One of the most telling signs of aarchontic activity in Strindberg’s novel is his belief that electricity is involved in the persecution he feels he is being subjected to and can’t explain away in rational terms:
“I am exsposed to an electrical current which passes to and fro between the two adjoining rooms. The nervous tension increases, and, in spite of my resistance, I cannot remain in bed, so strong is my conviction: “They are murdering me; I will let myself be murdered.”
Better yet: “Then once more the well-known electric fluid streams through the wall on my bed, seeks my breast, and under it, my heart.”
And last but not least: “…I sit at the table and write, and resist the so-called electric attacks which compress my chest and seize me in the back. Often I feel as though somone were standing behind my chair.”
A quote from Inferno VI:
“Why do I not escape? Because I’m too proud, and must bear the inevitable. I therefore prepare myself for the night.”
“The summary of my reckoning with life as as follows:
If have sinned, on my own word of honour, I have been sufficiently punished. That is certain. As to the fear of hell, I have wandered through a thousand hells, without trembling, and have experienced enough to them to feel an intense desire to depart from the vanities and false joys of this world, which I always despised. Born with a heavenly homesickness, I wept as a child over the filthininess of life, and felt a strange and homeless among relations and friends. From childhood onwards I have sought for God and found the Devil. I have borne the cross of Christ in my youth, and have denied a God who delights to reign over slaves who love their tormentor.”
I would also suggest reading the following article, concerning Aleister Crowley’s reading of Strindber, in conjunction with own personal experience, which expands upon what I believe is knowledge of the existence of these archontic alien entities long before such was known – excepting the Gnostics, of course. The paper is entitled: “Aleister Crowley Reads Inferno: Towards an Occult Reception of Strindberg”
Here is a journal entry of mine I just discovered. It was likely written around June 2015 [It predates my 10/31/15 contact with the archon by several months, as well as my awarness or interest in anything related to alien or intelligent entities:
Had I not discovered Strindberg’s Inferno, I would have absolutely no way to make sense of the way I have been so unfairly persecuted in my life, not without brining my own sanity into question. But Strindberg doesn’t really give an explanation, he attributes his persecution to the “powers,” but it’s enough to know that the very real but seemingly impossible, implausible even, events in my life are not without something approaching a precdent. [It’s my belief that what Strindberg called the “powers” were in actuality, archon. For more on the persecution theme, see my post about AS/Archon/Starseeds] I don’t know why I hadn’t conceived of writing about the events in my life straightaway. I guess, because I’d spent so many years toying with my Orphic novel, and believed that it was good, and that I could finish it, finally, here in Hanoi. But it wasn’t until after I lost this novel, and discovered Strindberg, that I realized I had no choice but to put the strange events and experiences of my life into a novel. [Again, keep in mind that these notes predates my archontic contact, making this akin to a premontion of what was to come, more than anything else.] Thereafter, it was no longer about writing a novel, per se, but about telling the truth about what had happened to me…..[and here, I’m refering to the events that occurred after the birth of my son, and my subsequent divorce, a time in my life when everything that could go wrong did go wrong – and shouldn’t have. The missing link, at the time, and which I only came to understand post-contact, was that archontic interference was a factor in my life for more than a decade.]
Writing about my experiences was my way to find justice. Not only that, it was a way for me to try and make sense of how so many events that should never have arisen in my life and eighteen year relationship/marriage did [here I’m referring to all the events in my life from about 2007 to 2011; a portion of my life I will explain by posting a novella I had written, that deals with the events in my life at this time, entitled A Job for the Digital Age – that is, the biblical Job.], and how, when everything pointed in my favor, in regards to working out, legally or otherwise, would, in EVERY instance, seemingly in defiance of all that was reasonable, would, inexplicably, work aginst my favor. And it was in consideration of this that I had come up with a working title for the novel: A Job for the Digital Age [In the end, this novel would end up being written as a novella; it completion occurring only a few weeks before my first contact with the archon. The Job of the title refers to the Biblical personage. I will consider posting this poorly written, one draft only, novella, simply because it is, essentially, a treatise on the love-bite and archontic interference, written from the perspective of not knowing anything about the existence of such occurences.] Forget Strindberg, my persecution in this life exceeded even that of Job, and without the need of exeggeration or any creative lisence on my part. [This being written before my contact with the archon [to be continued.]
Here's a copy of Strindberg's Inferno
Reposted to Blogger 4\28\2019
For those wishing to read what I believe is one of the earliest written accounts of archontic interference, read August Strindberg’s novel Inferno. The problem for Strindberg was that in the absence of knowledge about technology, he was only left with religion to explain his encounter, and even here he still resisted. One of the most telling signs of aarchontic activity in Strindberg’s novel is his belief that electricity is involved in the persecution he feels he is being subjected to and can’t explain away in rational terms:
“I am exsposed to an electrical current which passes to and fro between the two adjoining rooms. The nervous tension increases, and, in spite of my resistance, I cannot remain in bed, so strong is my conviction: “They are murdering me; I will let myself be murdered.”
Better yet: “Then once more the well-known electric fluid streams through the wall on my bed, seeks my breast, and under it, my heart.”
And last but not least: “…I sit at the table and write, and resist the so-called electric attacks which compress my chest and seize me in the back. Often I feel as though somone were standing behind my chair.”
A quote from Inferno VI:
“Why do I not escape? Because I’m too proud, and must bear the inevitable. I therefore prepare myself for the night.”
“The summary of my reckoning with life as as follows:
If have sinned, on my own word of honour, I have been sufficiently punished. That is certain. As to the fear of hell, I have wandered through a thousand hells, without trembling, and have experienced enough to them to feel an intense desire to depart from the vanities and false joys of this world, which I always despised. Born with a heavenly homesickness, I wept as a child over the filthininess of life, and felt a strange and homeless among relations and friends. From childhood onwards I have sought for God and found the Devil. I have borne the cross of Christ in my youth, and have denied a God who delights to reign over slaves who love their tormentor.”
I would also suggest reading the following article, concerning Aleister Crowley’s reading of Strindber, in conjunction with own personal experience, which expands upon what I believe is knowledge of the existence of these archontic alien entities long before such was known – excepting the Gnostics, of course. The paper is entitled: “Aleister Crowley Reads Inferno: Towards an Occult Reception of Strindberg”
Here is a journal entry of mine I just discovered. It was likely written around June 2015 [It predates my 10/31/15 contact with the archon by several months, as well as my awarness or interest in anything related to alien or intelligent entities:
Had I not discovered Strindberg’s Inferno, I would have absolutely no way to make sense of the way I have been so unfairly persecuted in my life, not without brining my own sanity into question. But Strindberg doesn’t really give an explanation, he attributes his persecution to the “powers,” but it’s enough to know that the very real but seemingly impossible, implausible even, events in my life are not without something approaching a precdent. [It’s my belief that what Strindberg called the “powers” were in actuality, archon. For more on the persecution theme, see my post about AS/Archon/Starseeds] I don’t know why I hadn’t conceived of writing about the events in my life straightaway. I guess, because I’d spent so many years toying with my Orphic novel, and believed that it was good, and that I could finish it, finally, here in Hanoi. But it wasn’t until after I lost this novel, and discovered Strindberg, that I realized I had no choice but to put the strange events and experiences of my life into a novel. [Again, keep in mind that these notes predates my archontic contact, making this akin to a premontion of what was to come, more than anything else.] Thereafter, it was no longer about writing a novel, per se, but about telling the truth about what had happened to me…..[and here, I’m refering to the events that occurred after the birth of my son, and my subsequent divorce, a time in my life when everything that could go wrong did go wrong – and shouldn’t have. The missing link, at the time, and which I only came to understand post-contact, was that archontic interference was a factor in my life for more than a decade.]
Writing about my experiences was my way to find justice. Not only that, it was a way for me to try and make sense of how so many events that should never have arisen in my life and eighteen year relationship/marriage did [here I’m referring to all the events in my life from about 2007 to 2011; a portion of my life I will explain by posting a novella I had written, that deals with the events in my life at this time, entitled A Job for the Digital Age – that is, the biblical Job.], and how, when everything pointed in my favor, in regards to working out, legally or otherwise, would, in EVERY instance, seemingly in defiance of all that was reasonable, would, inexplicably, work aginst my favor. And it was in consideration of this that I had come up with a working title for the novel: A Job for the Digital Age [In the end, this novel would end up being written as a novella; it completion occurring only a few weeks before my first contact with the archon. The Job of the title refers to the Biblical personage. I will consider posting this poorly written, one draft only, novella, simply because it is, essentially, a treatise on the love-bite and archontic interference, written from the perspective of not knowing anything about the existence of such occurences.] Forget Strindberg, my persecution in this life exceeded even that of Job, and without the need of exeggeration or any creative lisence on my part. [This being written before my contact with the archon [to be continued.]
Here's a copy of Strindberg's Inferno
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