Machine Elves 101 (Or, Why Terence McKenna Matters)

This article is excerpted from Machine Elves 101 (Or, Why Terence McKenna Matters), recently released by Reality Sandwich Singles, a new series of novella-length e-books.
He toddles onto the stage, kaleidoscopic colors swirling about on the screen behind him. His domical eyes bulge through the spectacles resting halfway down his nose. Corkscrew, frizzy hair and a graying beard cerebrally adorn his lanky frame. The youth in the crowd cheer him on like he’s a rock star. He pulls out a notepad of annotations and begins in nasally, high-pitched articulation, “Our discussion this evening is called ‘Psychedelics in the Age of Intelligent Machines.’ Or, ‘Shamans Among the Machines.’” The audience applauds and yelps in adulation, as if he just performed an amazing minstrel feat. He continues his pitch, conversing about consciousness expansion, quoting Karl Ludwig von Bertalanffy and Hans Moravec, and speculating about the evolution of artificial intelligence while trippy electronic music and imagery oscillates in the background. By the end of his rave, he spirals into a conclusion where he asserts, “The world is made of language.”(1)
Who is this older man, addressing a generation half his age, rhapsodizing about psychedelics and shamans? Simply, he is an icon with a thriving milieu of disciples. He has an enticing portfolio of works under his wing supporting his legacy: books, videos, spoken word performances, etc. Join a conversation with the key words psychedelic, entheogen, DMT, ayahuasca, mushroom, shamanism, or 2012, and his name is likely to crop up. He has become a legend, so to speak, in the underground. Ask any person on Main Street, America and they have no idea who he is; but saunter into the middle of a Burning Man Festival and they have shrines built in his honor.
So, what exactly is the Terence McKenna circus?
Terence McKenna (November 16, 1946 - April 3, 2000) was a combination ethnobotanist, philosopher, historian, and author. Digging deeper, McKenna was a counter-cultural phenomenon, sparking the imagination of an entire generation of youthful seekers, hipsters, and techno-spiritual aficionados. His is a romantic story: Western man quests into the depths of the Amazon jungle searching for hidden knowledge and encounters the unthinkable. He emerges with a revelation. It is, in a sense, a reflection of our own inner archetype of Campbell’s hero journey. Maybe this is why the Village Voice dubbed McKenna the “Copernicus of consciousness.” He took our way of thinking about the world, about reality itself, and turned it upside down. Where once the objects around us were solid . . . now they are not. Terence McKenna delivered a fresh, new approach to the psychedelic experience, and what makes him fascinating is that the movement around his ideas continues to grow like a paradigm-shift tidal wave through the underbelly of society. For instance, even though one of his most wildly popular theories has been mathematically challenged he still continues to spark the imagination of what Jonathan Talat Phillips calls the “new spiritual counterculture”(2) Why has Terence McKenna continued to grow with such popularity? In the words of author and journalist Graham Hancock, McKenna “was a radical and original thinker, an advocate of hallucinogen use for consciousness exploration, and a specialist in the ethnomedicine of the Amazon basin.”(3) McKenna has profoundly affected and helped foster the booming popularity of the use of psychedelic substances, harkening a new age of postmodern techno-shamans. Such a character is worthy of a more comprehensive study into his life and work. But, fasten your seatbelts . . . the rollercoaster ride into alien dreamtime may induce permanent alchemical transmutations.
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Machine Elves 101 covers all the high points of the McKenna story: the experiment at La Chorrea, the pioneering magic mushroom cultivation of the 70s, The Invisible Landscape, the Palenque Entheobotany Seminars, visitations by the Machine Elves while on DMT, the Stoned Ape hypothesis, The Timewave and what it predicted for Dec 21, 2012, and The Archaic Revival. Also included is an exclusive interview with Dennis McKenna, Terence's frequent collaborator, who candidly discusses his brother's legacy. Machine Elves 101 offers the first comprehensive introduction to the life and work of this visionary icon.
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"what exactly is the Terence McKenna circus?"
Among other things, maybe a cash cow - a prophet for profit? Seems like plenty of opportunity - products for sale in his name, from Time Wave Zilch software, books, etc. Never needs ironing, and its only a dollar?
Or, $2.99?
Revival is an apt word for TM's psychedelic tent show. Not unlike the Christian revival that followed 1960's decline in mainstream church attendance (TIME magazine cover blaring, one issue: God Is Dead).
Just as that set the stage for a fundamentalist upsurge that followed; so TM's psychedelic revivalism has bred a more aggressive, ideologically hardline psychedelia compared with what came before - when genuinely educated, authentic even spiritual thinkers like Huxley and Alan Watts set the pace.
In wake of recent Deepening Dive 'pseudo-bombshell' revelations - the TM drum beat seems to have really increased in volume and intensity. A 24 carat example of what happens whenever prophecy fails. A flood of new 'creative reasons' in emphatic testimonial to the genius of TM, 'now more than ever' ... confused fire drills of cognitive dissonance, brain washing dynamics.
And as we've seen in protestant evangelism's emerging hardline - turns out doctrines are important, but not enough.
Oh its fine to believe in Jesus. But a 'personal relationship with Christ" is what counts most. Ask Pat Robertson, he'll tell you.
Saying "I believe I believe" and asking forgiveness is a good and necessary start. But it comes down to having Jesus in your heart, not just mind. Faith is prereq, but its no substitute for loving Jesus. That's what really pleases him ...
A similar re-write of the TM liturgy seems to be surfacing now in the rubble and debris of recent 'shocking' disclosures (what TM went from bearded 'free thinker' to outright charlatan? gee, how startling). Apparently, TM's brilliant 'theories' don't matter for squat. Core doctrine is Must Love Terence. Whatever else is just jivin' honey ...
We can all take comfort and be relieved. Because it no longer matters that TMs 'theories' -- long cited as fatuous basis of prior claims to his 'contribution' - consist inordinately of fabrication, distortions, exaggeration ... and just plain incoherence. Because TM gave us "permission to think" (as I'm hearing now).
I don't know what that means exactly, or could mean in any good sense. But I believe I quote the new catechism or script correctly.
I didn't realize we ever needed anybody else's permission to think. Even without freedom of speech, I always figured we can think what we like. As sung by the oppressed German bog soldiers ("thoughts are free")...
I don't know what kind of 'thought' could be subject to some external authority's permission, nor how permission being granted could give us a thought or power of reason we didn't have before.
Apparently our minds have been in someone else's custody, than our own, under someone else's authority and power. Comfort to know we now have permission. Thanks to TM, we're liberated.
As I learn lately, we felt alone and alienated prior to the TM inspiration, thinking weird thoughts. And we now realize others have them too, so we're not alone anymore. And we have TM to thank (not that any thanks could ever be enough ...).
And bonus - we have instant friends in fellow TM followers. Not just a market sector to exploit, ever ready to buy anything with the TM® trademark. A community we belong to. Much more than just a cash cow ... And, nothing fanatic or cult-like. So, let's not have any 'wrong word' or thought about that ...
Time for animals to attack verbally? Gee, I wonder :-)
harken to the Terence voice
Come... harken to the Terence Voice... come... hear the tumult of time all compressed the revolving fan of tomorrow shows its archaic carved blades of yesterday and today all pushed up against its 2012 with the bottoming out of the time/wave/zero Come...lets pass through the spirit catcher grid wheel of invisible threads of cosmic connection let us sing the cosmic song, it wont be long now listen!...you can hear the shear music of the spheres you can hear the heart wind crying in the trees you can see the signature of the life-force written on the language of earth transformation... come, walk through the hallucinogenic paradise take cognizance of all that speaks toward the One Love, the great rotation of the chaos fan calls... the sands that once sung in the pyramids of stone is vibrating at a much faster rate now that the end of history approaches its blind date.... Like Terence said History is at an end chased into the blind alley we go, chased by ghosts of history We be haunted we be haunted by the image at the end of time that calls to us calls to us from the carny barker transcendent zero standing at the dead end on the sideshow along the Main event in the center of the psychedelic cycle the ultimate haunted one fuzzing in an out in the dark somewhere between static and signal; his voice walks the razor wire sound crying out language within word spoken in a primeval drawl from the deepest substratum of human drama held enthralled crying in midnight rhythms born from the natural evolution of pain and hallucinatory pleasure this silent scream between the fake riot of colors painted on the sun fun...come one come all history is the nightmare from which I am tryng to awake, awake, a wake, wake, walk like an Egyptian, walk like a shaman, wake up from this Library of Babylon, this linguistic object of revolving doors in the ghost in the machine, elves wake from the mass hallucination of dominator paradigm...
"since the discovery of fire
since the discovery of language"the ingression
is accelerating
into this blossoming blooming confusion
of novelty
flowing over into another dimension
flowing from some Finnigan's wake, the future
flowing from some Mayan's imagination
eflowing from the roots of symbols, mother
tongues, mothership of gaia, of the universe
cycle voice, flowing from metaphor of metaphors
metaphysics of quantum leaps, leaping free of
skins, leaping high and the gyre is wide
oh the concrescence surf ride..
tree of universe tree, flowing from the center
of knowledge, everywhere now, the galactic door
bursts through, poets have always navigated
shaman's visions that descend like psychedelic
leaves, like tigers bright in forests of night
days of awakening, color us gone through the cosmos
earth is a sacred heart that speaks its natural truth
surreal revolution permeates consciousness with
poetic maps of reality as it unfolds its release
from dominator history ends...
let mother earth ceremony always begin...
Ah Terrence
a poetic forward thinker
The Terence Mckenna OmniBus 2012 series - [TMOM2012]
Dealing Theories
What is rarely mentioned in these types of pieces is that McKenna was a drug dealer. As such, he had a vested interest in playing up the benefits of his product. I think this may explain a lot about his overdramatic flair.
As time rolls on, the importance of McKenna's theories have diminished, as least for me. The stoned ape theory still kind of holds up. Timewave Zero does not. He was definitely spot on with the general concept of the Archaic Revival.
But ultimately I agree with Lightning Hawk. In retrospect he seems more of an entertainer than a serious philosopher like Huxley.
Prophet or Charlatan?
The Terence Mckenna OmniBus 2012 series - [TMOM2012]
Backlash
Now, now - such language ...
“Build your own damn boat and write your own shitty book .... try not to be a stuttering asshole.”
You sound eerily identical to - D. Moler, what and how you self-express. Know him? His content, and eloquence - both match your line above, almost verbatim.
For ex, his amazon dot com review of ARCHAIC REVIVAL, where he says he: “... just liked the damn book ... if you want to criticize (it) then create your own review.”
This ‘graduation’ you cite (?), bestowing laurels and awards - sounds kind of self-congratulatory. So - by the grace of TM - trippers graduate from good times and fun (“drugs a party”) to self-righteousness and ego, self-importance and grandiosity – demanding respect like some angry Islamic mullah offended by infidels not "respecting" (bowing down and kissing up to) their Prophet? Nice.
Whose big sister is BK, barking ‘grow up’ to – whom, junior siblings?
And how is anyone who knows D. Moler attitude and rhetoric, unable to recognize a DM sock puppet, instantly on sight?
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