Favorite Songs, pt. 1

Whirljack here.  I was asked to do the guest blog.  At first, I was stumped, which is not a good thing for a tree to be.  I’m not a writer – a literary writer, at least.  I write songs.  Unfortunately, due to litigation from our media push sponsors, the chances of getting any of our Two of Jacks material published in the 21st Century looks slim.  So what could I possibly contribute to a blog?

The idea then came to me that I should ask each branch to talk about his favorite song.  I compiled a list and handed it to Meighan, asking her to push the playlist.

Meighan pointed out to me that as half the songs were written after 2014, it wasn’t possible.  There followed a week of scrambling, where we fought over access to such primitive tools as Pandora, Spotify and YouTube.

Here it is, the favorite pre-2014 song of every emanation, followed by commentary.  [It got a little overwhelming, so I decided to post ten songs at a time.  This is part one of five – ed.]

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Daniel – My favorite song is one by Whirljack, “Leaves that Embrace You.”  Well, we aren’t allowed to share it, thanks to the lawyers.  Not that I have anything against lawyers, especially Ross and Constantine, but anyway, I didn’t get carried away searching for another favorite song, at least not as much as much as some other people.  To be honest, I just listened to the media push on this sort of datapad thing that Meighan had – I think it was called a phone.  I stopped when I found this one, which I really liked because it reminded me of Tara when she was a little girl.  It’s called Ether by Black Onassis.

Sloane –  I had to do some looking around, too.  I was really moved by He Lays in the Reins by Iron and Wine and Calexico.  Maybe I’ve spent too much time around horses.

Evan – I usually play and compose Dolparessan folk music.  The closest thing I could find was this: Sylvan Song/Dream of the Archer by Heart.  I really love the theme: “The woods are more than they might seem,” and I thought I might start to include the song in my repertoire.  I experimented a bit and found that I could easily make my fasharp sound like both the mandolins at the beginning.  I don’t sound very much like the vocalist, though.

Whirljack – Save My Love by Brian Jarvis Band.  I actually covered this song in my encore at Woodstick.  It’s a song that really meant something to me at the time, especially because I knew Tara would be in the audience: “You can say I’ve been holding back from you/and you can say I wanted to/but I’ve been holding on for way too long.”

Mickey – Watching You Without Me by Kate Bush is a good song for an intelligence man.

Tommy – How am I supposed to pick one song?  I have a million!  Um, My Only Love by Roxy Music is my favorite song of all time.  There isn’t a dry eye in the house when I sing it.  No, wait, how about A Kiss to Build a Dream on by Louis Armstrong?  Or maybe This Truth by Lovespirals.  Or… [I had to draw the line somewhere – ed.]

Patrick – There’s an old Celtic song called Breisleach which pretty much sums up exactly how we feel about Tara. [I used what seemed to be the most popular version, by Capercaillie.  Since I didn’t understand a damn thing they were saying, I looked it up – ed.]

Cüinn – It’s kind of embarrassing for a Cu’enashti to admit, but I don’t know anything about music.  Maybe it’s the scientist in me, but I felt like I should do some serious research.  I listened to a ton of stuff.  I finally decided on a song which really put me in a happy mood.  It’s called St. Elmo’s Fire by Brian Eno.  The guitar part is by Robert Fripp.  According to my research both Eno and Fripp are supposed to be really important musical innovators, but when I asked Whirljack and Blackjack, I got blank stares.  Then I asked Tommy, who said, “Oh, wasn’t Eno in Roxy Music for maybe two seconds?  But nobody does him at karaoke.”  Well, I still like it.

Jamey – Palo Santo by Shearwater.  “The holy sap/it’s smokey light/I will not hide.”

Ailann – I’m a big fan of reggae.  I think Solidarity by Black Uhuru has to be my favorite. [I find it rather reassuring that the Living God of the Domha’vei would choose this song – ed.]

The Peach of Immortality

Mysteries of the Universe

(A Vega Vids Production)

Special 21st Century Blog Edition

The Peach of Immortality: Ancient Legend or Evidence of Time Travel???

 

Bobert Crandon:  Good rotations and welcome to this very special edition of Mysteries of the Universe.  We’re about to plunge into an incredible world of art, mythology and mystery with the help of two very special guest commentators: Prince Driscoll Garrett and Prince Cüinn Cleary.  Prince Cüinn, why don’t you begin by telling us how this astounding journey into the unknown began?

Cüinn Cleary: It was some years ago, Bobert, when Tara and Hurley went to the Imperial Palace on Vuernaco to settle her late uncle’s affairs.  While they were there, Hurley passed the time by examining the vast collection of Ancient Earth artifacts in the Hall of History.

Driscoll Garrett:  It was of marginal interest to Hurley, but as an artist myself, I carefully reviewed the memories in his branch to expand my knowledge of Earth culture.  It was only when the research done by Tara and Cüinn uncovered the true history of the Cu’endhari nau’gsh that I understood the significance of some of the objects in the museum.  In a number of the relics from Ancient China, the theme of “peaches of immortality” kept reoccurring.

CC:  Obviously, the connection between peaches and immortality struck a bell.  So we decided to research it further.  According to the Chinese legends, the Queen Mother of the West had an orchard of these trees, and she would allow the immortals to feast every six thousand years.

DG: Because of this, the peach is symbolic for long life in the art of Ancient China.  Let’s look at an example from the Hall of History.  Before we get started, a word about the illustrations.  I was a little taken aback when I realized that I wouldn’t be able to use holographic images.  But then I decided to roll with it and use something a propos to the medium.  I was actually able to find and restore an authentic Nikon Coolpix circa 2013.  Let me tell you, it was a challenge to use!  I don’t know how the ancient web photographers managed, frankly.  It was like the voyage of the Kon Tiki.

Key RingAnyway, this magnificent piece is a key chain, circa 2013.  It depicts a peach and a gourd.  The gourd supposedly contains the elixir of immortality.

It’s difficult to believe, I know, but this exquisite item was actually mass-produced in a factory!  I can hardly compass the idea that an entire factory was constructed to produce these objects d’art, and that they made thousands of them all at once, instead of simply programming a fabricator to make them on demand.  I’m stunned at the grandiose designs of 21st century humanity.  This is a magnificent piece: look at the cleanliness and precision of the lines.  It’s awe-inspiring to think of the ingenuity that could achieve such perfection with the crude technology available.

CC:  The peach of immortality was thus depicted in any context that indicated long life.  For example, it would often be seen in tableaux depicting the Eight Immortals, or carried by Shou, the God of Long Life.

ShouDG: This soapstone carving of Shou is a remarkable example of the mid 20th century faux-antiquities style.  In my opinion, it’s superior even to Tara’s Hawaiian ceremonial dagger letter-opener.

ChinaExamining the back, we note how brazenly the artist has carved the word “China” into the statue in English lettering – there isn’t even a pretense of authenticity.  It’s this juxtaposition of the sacred and the commercial, the anachronistic clash of centuries, that makes the high irony of this style so delicious.

CC:  According to some theories of Taoism, the reason that Shou is always smiling is that his source of long life is sexual energy.  Now it really gets interesting because the peach is a symbol of that energy.   In fact, peach blossoms were supposed to be useful to induce a trance of love.

Monkey 1DG:  The symbolism is pretty clear from this piece.  This is actually of Japanese provenance, a netsuke depicting a monkey and a peach.  The monkey is also connected to the idea of long life.  The Queen Mother of the West was supposed to have a monkey as a pet, and it would fetch the peaches for her.

Lewd PeachCC:That’s some peach!

Monkey 2DG: Quite often monkeys and peaches were depicted together.  But I think this work of art leaves very little doubt as to what sort of monkeying around is happening.

CC:  So far, we’ve only seen tantalizing hints at the truth.  But now we’re going to look at something really amazing.

Water dropperDG:  This is a ceramic water-dropper, used in calligraphy for mixing ink.  It’s clearly in the form of a peach – note the telltale cleft.  But the color of the glaze is wrong.  No peach on Earth is that color.

CC:  Suggestive, perhaps.  But the skeptic in me said, Cüinn, maybe that was the only color glaze the artist had.  Maybe s/he was just some kind of surrealist.  But then, we found this.

Snuff bottleDG:  Another common pairing in Ancient Chinese art is the peach and bat.  Supposedly, the bat is a symbol of happiness.  This is because the words for bat and happiness are homophones – or so they say.  We found this snuff bottle depicting the combination of peach and bat.  Look at the exquisite shading on the “peach.”  It’s not a mistake.

CC:  That’s a nau’gsh if I ever saw one.

BatDG:  The “peach” is surrounded by an array of five “bats.”  Compared to the lifelike depiction of the “peach,” the “bats” are quite abstracted.    They have no feet, ribbed torsos, pointed skulls, and protrusions from the heads.

CC: Antennae.  Those aren’t bats, they’re moths.

DG: This last piece is the clincher.  It’s a statue of a peach, with figures in relief upon it.  The central figure is Shou again.  But there are all these other figures.

Shou PeachCC:  There are two theories as to what these figures represent.  Either they are monks which supposedly pray for the well-being of the owner of the statue, or they are “a hundred boys” – conveying the giver’s wish that the receiver should bear or father many sons.

Potted TreeDG:  The only problem with this theory is that the figures neither look like praying monks nor young boys.  They look like men at a variety of tasks.  One is clearly climbing a ladder and another is holding what appears to be a tree in a pot.

CC:  To those capable of recognizing it, the symbolism is clear.  The carvings depict the pleroma of the Cu’enashti which produced the “peach,” that is the nau’gsh fruit.  The men are the various emanations inside of the pleroma.  Possibly the figure of Shou is a stand-in for the branch that produced the fruit, or maybe even the mothman.

Peach LadderDG:  I’d go further than that.  I think it has erotic connotations – most all of these “peaches of immortality” have barely concealed erotic overtones.  I think it’s a glyph for pollination.  The men ascending the ladder seem to be trying to reach another man in some kind of container or basket.  I think the contained man represents the branch in flower, and the other men are trying to pollinate him.

CC:  You could see why the artist would be circumspect in depicting a matter that sensitive.  I’d say that this proves beyond a shadow of a doubt that there is no coincidence here.  The so-called peaches of immortality are nau’gsh.  That means somehow, time-travel was involved.  Through some unknown mechanism, knowledge of the “peach of immortality” was spread on ancient Earth.

DG:  Wait.  I thought we were posting this on a website in the 21st Century. The mechanism can’t be unknown.

CC:  Well, what I mean is that we didn’t do it.  Someone other than us told the Ancient Chinese about the nau’gsh.  But who?  That’s the mystery.

Bobert Crandon: That wraps up today’s spine-tingling journey.  Join us again at some unspecified point in your future and my past when we investigate yet another mystery of the universe!

The Princes and the Pea: an Adventure in the Scientific Method

Mickey:  We’re here today to investigate something we find suspicious – very, very suspicious.  We came across a human folktale called “The Princess and the Pea.”

Cüinn:  In the story, a princess in disguise is revealed when she is unable to sleep on a mattress that has a pea hidden beneath it.  Her host goes so far as to give her ten mattresses, but she still can’t sleep.

Mickey:  It’s really beyond me why they just didn’t remove the pea.

Cüinn:  But the story doesn’t make sense in many ways.  There’s no way a human would be able to detect a pea under ten mattresses.  But a Cu’enashti would.  So my theory is that the woman wasn’t really a princess – she was a Cu’enashti who hadn’t disclosed.

Cillian: Maybe it’s just a stupid story.  Did you ever think of that?

Cüinn:  But rather than just speculate, we can rely on science to test the theory.  We’ll need to enlist the help of Ailann, the current emanation.  Ailann, please go into the bedroom and create nine extra mattresses, and place a pea under the bottom one.

Ailann:  What?

Cüinn:  Just do it.  It’s all in the interest of science.

Ailann:  I hope this isn’t going to waste too much of my valuable time.  Now what?

Cüinn:  OK, get onto the top mattress.

Ailann:  I can’t.  The pile is almost to the ceiling, and it would be difficult to climb up there.

Mickey:  Let’s try it with five mattresses.

Cüinn:  You’re compromising the purity of the experiment.

Ailann:  Five mattresses.  Climbing on now.

Cüinn:  Can you sense something strange?

Ailann: I’m atop five mattresses.

Cüinn:  Can you sense the presence of a mysterious object?

Ailann:  You mean the pea?

Cüinn:  Ha!  He knew there was a pea.

Ailann:  I put it there two minutes ago.

Cüinn:  Come to think of it, Ailann shouldn’t be the one doing the experiment anyway.  He’s the Archon.  We need a prince.  Let’s recruit someone unsuspecting.

Mickey:  We’ll get Valentin.  His perceptions are particularly acute.

Valentin:  Why am I emanated?

Cüinn:  Do you sense anything strange?

Valentin:  The bed has five mattresses?

Cüinn:  Look for something more subtle.

Valentin:  There’s a seed of Pisum sativum under the bottom mattress.  I can smell it.  It was probably grown in the Starfax Valley of the 4th continent of Skarsia, judging from the trace minerals.

Cüinn:  Excellent, excellent.  Now climb on the mattresses.  Good.  Now, can you sleep?

Valentin:  No.

Cüinn:  Ha!

Valentin:  Cüinn, Cu’enashti emanations never sleep.

Mickey:  Maybe the story is a cover-up.  Maybe someone noticed that the princess in the story wasn’t sleeping, and to hide that she was Cu’enashti, she lied and made up the story about the pea.

Cüinn:  But that’s not entirely true.  Chase does sleep.  We have to get Chase to emanate.

Chase:  Huh?

Cüinn:  Chase, get on top of the mattresses, and try to sleep.

Mickey:  It’s dark all of a sudden.

Cillian:  Chase has fallen asleep, you morons.  Now we can’t see anything.

Tara:  What the hell is going on here?

Chase: Huh?

Tara:  What’s with all the mattresses?

Cüinn:  Oh, this is a ripe opportunity!  Chase, get Tara in bed.

Cillian:  That’s about the best idea you’ve had in your entire existence.

Cüinn:  No, wait, I mean try to see if she can sleep on top of the pea.  She isn’t actually a princess, but she is Matriarch.  So she can be our control group.

Lieutenant Graysal:  Eminence, our security scans reported the presence of a strange object in your bed…wait, why are there five mattresses?

Tara:  Don’t ask me.  I just live here.

Graysal:  Our scans of your bedroom have been doubly-cautious since the scandal with Prince Lucius.  We’re detecting a hidden object of a size and shape that might indicate the presence of a microcamera.

Tara:  The papis just keep getting bolder.

Graysal [removing object]:  Peculiar.  It’s rather large for a microcamera, and seems to be organic.

Tara:  It’s a pea.

Graysal:  It could be toxic.

Tara:  It’s a pea, Graysal.  Chase, is this some weird Cu’enashti sex kink?

Chase:  Huh?

Graysal:  I’m taking it to the SSOps lab for analysis.  You can’t be too careful.

Mickey:  So what, exactly, have we proved today?

Cüinn:  The true scientist must be prepared to accept setbacks.  Say, what is this other story about a frog prince?