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So I Am Woman - A Little Esoteric Shoe Talk

Saturday, March 14th, 2009

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My feet are cold, red in certain spots, and I feel like I am twenty times older than I really am as I sit here trying to enjoy the warmth of my Earl Grey green tea. Just as I start to get comfortable, I will shift my legs and brush a foot across the cold, hardwood floor. Such gesture send a renewed sense of “why did I think it was a good idea to wear three inch heels yesterday?” Ah, the vanity. 

I had watched a rerun of Sex in the City on Thursday night. I see those women and how nonchalantly they wear their high-heels for all occasions. I think to myself “I could do that.” And do that I did yesterday. I slid my fragile toes into a pair of somewhat forgotten, basic black heels and began my day. I am sure they were fine while I sat, my legs crossed and clothed in stockings. Then there was the whole, rebalancing that I had to adjust to, and that is when the pain began. In my rush, I had not thought to bring my normal loafers (some time this winter loafers seemed like a better choice). I walked the city blocks, teetering on throbbing toes and paced during my hypnosis sessions (sometimes just sitting seems unproductive during a session and I find standing up or leaning against the doorway to be more satisfying to my thought process). At one point, while doing traditional suggestion work hypnosis, somewhere along the way (which I truly cannot remember when it happened), I slipped off the offending perpetrators of pain, and continued on in my stocking feet. I realized I had done this when my client, who in the moments after the awakener, suddenly asked my why I seemed shorter. How embarrassing to have to search for where I had kicked off my shoes. 

This has lead me to the conclusion that maybe, just maybe I need a new pair of shoes - flats, but something a little more stylish than anything that resembles my loafers. With that in mind, I have been perusing http://www.jildorshoes.com/, which has a wonderful selection of cool and hip shoes (and not just crazy, if not dangerous ones for those trying to satisfy the Sex in the City urges - please learn from my discomfort. LOL). In looking for something more stylish, I am gravitating to the charms of the tory burch reva line of shoes. They are like ballet slippers with a bit of a bottom surface, but what better way to glide, gracefully through my sessions (and keep my shoes on) than with pseudo dance shoes. What sets Tory’s style apart for me is her use of bobbles and such. She utlizes her logo, two fancy letter Ts that form a bit of a cross design to decorate an otherwise simple shoe, transforming it into something unique.

So, that is it, my Esoteric Saturday. Sometimes a woman has just got to talk about the vanity of being professional. It cannot always be all hypnosis tools, experiences, gaming, and hiking - sometimes she just has to indulge in shoe shopping. I hope my male readers will bear with my humanity.

Esoteric Thoughts of a New Convention Location

Saturday, March 7th, 2009


Photograph by Megyarsh

Tears. Not mine ( at least not at that time). Tears long past, but ever remembered. And it was in a place of a tearful legacy that I experienced my first day in Missouri. My travel companion and I had stopped in his SUV at the Trail of Tears State Park and camped  there. This was twenty years ago, when all was brand new, including me. 

The following day, we packed up and thus began a trek through the state that eventually took us to Branson, MO.  For awhile, we followed the steps of the Cherokee and that of Jesse James (my companion was a descendent, interestingly enough). It was during this time that I had a pivotal conversation about how interesting it would be to have a past life regression done or if it would be possible to tap into genetic memory (my companion had a huge interest in his ancestor). At the time I thought it would be pretty amazing, not to have one done, but be the one guiding the process. 


Photograph by amanderson2

So, Missouri is a bit near and dear to my heart. Recently, theHilton Promenade at Branson Landing and theHIlton Branson Convention Center Hotel have stepped up their advertising (especially on blogs). Every time I see a post about Branson (where I had a really amazing bowl of Chili at at truck stop there - yes, it was one of those trips), I cannot help but think about that trip that may have been the beginnings of my current passion (hypnosis).

When I see the other postings about Branson, I also think it would be great to revisit Missouri (yes, I am slowly beginning to feel the familiar longing to travel again). The NAIA Division II Men’s Basketball Tournament is about to happen there (and yes, I do wonder if any of the teams or team members are using self-hypnosis to improve their performance) as well as the the Walmart FLW Bass Tournament. There are also many shows that happen in that town. According to another source, Branson is also somewhat known for its hypnosis shows (though I could not find any on schedule). It seems there is much to do there.

The Hilton Promenade at Branson Landing and the Hilton Branson Convention Center Hotel offer some wonderful sounding packages for events such as the ones mentioned above (if you are not so inclined to camp). There is a part of me that would love to see the NGH (Naitonal Guild of Hypnotists) conference moved there (ah, there Ellie goes again, trying to shake up the establishment). It would not have to be the big conference, but maybe something like Solid Gold (winter hypno event). These hotels look great for such an event. I just cannot get up the motivation to go to Vegas for Solid Gold - there is just too much going on to concentrate properly. But Branson would be a great compromise. There is a lot to do there, but it seems more friendly (especially if you are a female potentially traveling alone).


Photograph by AntisocialtoryTory

Here is a potential conference itinerary (for me):

  • Enjoy the HIlton Bed and Breakfast (for those of us who are not so inclined to do the coffee and pastry thing at regular conferences).
  • Utilize the fitness room to get the energy flowing
  • Do the usual conference stuff
  • Enjoy a 10 Question alumni impromptu gathering on the Branson Belle
  • Have dinner on the Strip
  • And maybe take in a Kirby VanBurch magic show (unless he has a hypnotist at the theatre - that would be a must).

Anyway, these are my creative ideas on this warmer than normal Esoteric Saturday. hope you have a great day.

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The Esoteric Buck

Saturday, February 28th, 2009

It brushes gently across my face like a soft breeze. It is both cool and refreshing. And perhaps, dare I admit it? A quick smile replaces whatever look has been plastered on my face since waking up this morning.

What is this momentary concept that has made me feel the simple jolts of amusement? It is a new movie that is scheduled to be released on March 20, 2009, unless you were among the fortunate few who saw it at this year’s Sundance Film Festival. It is an independent movie by Magnolia Pictures, but it has a most awesome cast including John Malkovich in the title role. Tom Hanks is another big name associated with it.

The Great Buck Howard.

According to the synopsis, it is about a washed-up mentalist and hypnotist, ala Kreskin-style. His career is waning (well, what do you expect when a hypnotist uses the old, one-two and quack like a duck idea), but he hires new staff and things (hopefully) look up in the form of lets put 800 people to “sleep.” At least that is how it appears in the trailers.

However, I will probably have to await the DVD release of it because it only has a few select places it will be playing (unless it goes large - lets hope so) when it is publicly released. If any of you caught it at Sundance or see it when it is officially released, I would love to have a review of it here.

And that the smile, the butterfly-like fragility of the moment, passes.

Source: greatbuckhowardmovie.com

P.S.

Emily - We are SOOOO proud of you.

Esoteric Saturday: Jane Annie

Saturday, February 21st, 2009

by Terry O’Brien

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Given the people behind it, it should have been a raging success.

It wasn’t.

“Jane Annie, or The Good Conduct Prize” was an opera written by J M Barrie (of “Peter Pan” fame) and Sir Arthur Conan Doyle (of Sherlock Holmes fame) with music by Ernest Ford, for the Savoy Theatre by Richard D’Oyly Carte.

Several years before he wrote “Peter Pan”, J M Barrie was a prominent journalist and novelist with one successful stage production to his credit. He conceived of the opera “Jane Annie” and brought the concept to Richard D’Oyly Carte. At that time, Carte and his theater were suffering because of the dissolution of the famous team of Gilbert & Sullivan several years earlier, and he was looking for material to replace the popular duo. Carte suggested having Arthur Sullivan collaborate but Barrie wanted his former pupil Ernest Ford. Unfortunately, however, in 1893, Barrie suffered from bronchitis which led to the first of his series of nervous breakdowns and was unable to complete the project. Barrie asked his friend Doyle to help, which was a good idea insofar as Doyle was the hottest literary property of the time since creating Sherlock Holmes only six years previously. By the time Doyle began work on the libretto, the shape of the play had already been determined and he was unable to correct what he saw as serious problems. Doyle himself said “Ideas and wit were there in abundance. But the plot itself was not strong, although the dialogue and the situations also were occasionally excellent. I did my best and wrote the lyrics for the second act, and much of the dialogue, but it had to take the predestined shape.” When Barrie recovered, he and Doyle argued and repeatedly changed the script, so much so that the actors were still apprehensive up to opening night and beyond.

The title character, Jane Annie, is a brat in adult form in school. Her goal in the first act is to win the Good Conduct Award by informing on the plans of her friend Bab to elope. Then, at the beginning of the second act, she explains herself: as a small child, she discovered that she could make people do whatever she willed by hypnotizing them.

SONG. ­ JANE ANNIE.
When I was a little piccaninny,
Only about _so_ high,
I’d a baby’s bib and a baby’s pinny
And a queer little gimlet eye.
They couldn’t tell why that tiny eye
Would make them writhe and twist,
They found it so, but how could they know
That the babe was a hypnotist?

ALL.
Now think of that! this tiny bray
Was a bit of a hypnotist!

JANE A.
And as I grew my power grew too,
For we were one, you see,
And what I willed the folk would do
At a wave or a glance from me.
I could “suggest” what pleased me best,
And still can, when I list,
And Madam Card will find it hard
To beat this hypnotist!

ALL.
Oh, think of it! This little chit
Is a mighty mesmerist!

This very stereotypical use of hypnosis is accomplished through her almost instantaneous inductions and are accomplished by hypnotic gestures and passes (such stereotypical actions are very much in line with Victorian times.) She uses her abilities to command the affections of the man she fancies, as well as being matchmaker when her best friend Bab is conflicted between two possible suitors, Jack the military officer or Tom the press student: Jane Annie takes the practical course and hypnotically takes Jack for herself and hypnotizes Bab and Tom into accepting each other. Any possible obstruction by the members of the faculty at the school are quickly dismissed with a hypnotic wave of her hand, and the two couples exit to a rousing chorus exclaiming her hypnotic prowess.

CHORUS.

Hyp-hyp-hyp-notize!
Another!
Hyp-hyp-hypnotize!
One more!
Hyp-hyp-hypnotize!

Its hard to believe that the lead character was supposed to have this hypnotic power: it doesn’t appear at all in the first act yet is the main focus of the character in the second act. The reason, I think, is because of Doyle’s involvement. Barrie, as far as I can tell, had no interest in hypnotism, nor are there any appearances of such in his writings, whereas Doyle was actively involved in Spiritualism and mediums and so it is not a far stretch to believe hypnotism was also one of his interests, as hypnosis is mentioned in the Sherlock Holmes story ‘The Case of the Illustrious Client’ in conjunction with the way a sinister individual has taken control of a young heiress but it is never shown or demonstrated, and is more explicitly used in two other non-Holmes short stories. However, one of Barrie’s biographers surmises that while the hypnosis scenes sprung from Doyle’s mind, hypnotism is such a major moving force of the second act that Barrie must have conceived it and made it part of the scenario available to Doyle that he apparently couldn’t correct. I think Doyle was stuck with a scenario where he had to explain the way the lead character was able to get away with what she did and decided to use hypnosis as the rationale.

It is, however, safe to assume that both writers were at least conscious about hypnosis as more than just a literary device. Hypnosis was a very popular topic of research and demonstration among the upper-class of Victorian England of the period, of which both authors were members. Among its practitioners were such fellow writers as Charles Dickens and Wilkie Collins (author of “The Moonstone”: one of the earliest mystery writers, creator of the final exposition scene by the investigating detective and a writer who made use of hypnotic elements in his stories.) Demonstrations of a wide range of hypnotic phenomena, including mediumship, were common. (These demonstrations, I believe, also strongly influenced the origin of the practice of stage hypnosis.)

However, such demonstrations were typically and probably exclusively in terms of the Victorian culture, with a dominant upper-class man hypnotizing a lower-class woman, usually a servant, using her as the object (or perhaps the term “subject” would be more appropriate) for the demonstration. Some of these women became well-known and achieved a certain level of fame in their own right, but the class boundaries were always present. That’s what makes “Jane Annie” so striking: the lead character is so completely at odds not only with the pattern described above, she is so completely at odds with the accepted role for women in Victorian society, being a self-centered dominant woman hypnotist of rather uncertain social standing and a social climber of the most aggressive sort. This could only happen because this was intended as a comic opera. (It would be an interesting investigation to see whether this was a common theme in Victorian productions.)

The opera was the theater’s first flop: critics hated it. After the first performance, Ford was applauded for his music but the authors were not even accorded the accepted custom of being asked out on stage. George Bernard Shaw reviewed it and said it was, “the most unblushing outburst of tomfoolery that two responsible citizens could conceivably indulge in publicly.” Doyle and Barrie made 4 revisions of the libretto, an unlikely number given the relatively short run. Ultimately, even Barrie was embarrassed and disappointed with it. However, one positive result was that Doyle and Barrie remained good friends, and the failure of the opera did little to stop their literary successes. Barrie even wrote a spoof of the situation entitled “The Adventure of the Two Collaborators” in which the collaborators approach Holmes and Watson to discover why no one was attending their opera.

The production ran for 50 performances in London from May 13, 1893 through July 1, 1893. It then went on tour until August 26. “Jane Annie” has been rarely performed since and is largely forgotten to this day, remembered only for its Barrie and Doyle connections, as well as its collateral connection with Gilbert & Sullivan.


The enclosed image is from a newspaper review of the performance. I have to thank Cliff Coles, a contributor to the Gilbert & Sullivan Archives, for providing me with the image.

References:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jane_Annie
http://math.boisestate.edu/GaS/other_savoy/jane_annie/jane_annie_home.html

Take Heart

Saturday, February 14th, 2009


Photograph by nflorence2012 (such time en-route)

Mmmm. Champagne in bed with a side of black coffee. Blueberry pancake smell wafting through the house. This was my Valentine’s morning. No commercialism. No store-bought high-fructose corn-syrup products to threaten the weight loss (we will not talk about the two slices of pizza we had for dinner last night). It is always a nice way to celebrate love (mind you we do this at least once a month - maybe not the champagne, though it figures into many of the celebrations of life - winning small grants, contracts, publications, the whole shebang of living). So no matter if you are celebrating February 14 in all its glory, believe it is a greeting card holiday, or are just letting the day go by without a second thought, it does not matter. Celebrate the day and everything good it brings (for those of you who are depressed, just give it a try…think of three things that make the day more pleasant, even if it means celebrating a comfortable pillow to hug at night, a warm blanket, or even a month-long supply of anti-depressants). I know - easier said than done…but hey…it is worth a shot (I have dealt with my own depressions and find thinking of three good things a day is a real boon in getting balanced again).

Anyway, I am going to take it leisurely today. It had been my hope to unveil a new audio on this occasion, but it has been put on the back burner for a little while until it can have my full concentration. Instead, I am going to send you to another site for a heart centered meditation. It is extremely simple to engage in and today, out of all the days in the year, anyone can use a good pampering of the heart. So, please take a moment and take care of your heart with this heart centered meditation.

Source: http://www.freemeditations.com/heart-centered-meditation.html

Esoteric Night of the Demon

Saturday, February 7th, 2009

It’s in the trees. It’s coming.

The crunch of popcorn (like the sound of brittle bones snapping and cracking), the sweet taste of carbonated beverages (sweetened fructose, blood-like), a darkened room (my inner crypt), and a comfy throw to curl-up under - these are a part of my latest craving. They represent details of the larger picture, a movie in fact. I am craving the delights of a terribly, non-scary, B horror movie. I do not want to spend my nights fearing long-haired, yoga-posing demons that come out of the wells of my unconscious mind. No, I want a good old fashioned, over-latexed demon that can remain on the television screen, something from the 1950s to the 1990s would do it. And to top it off, it must have a hypnosis element to it. This is not to say one that engages the mind in sharp concentration, but actually uses hypnosis to further the plot.

In doing some searching, I have come across Night of the Demon. This seems to fit my bill. Apparently there are two (maybe three of them), one from the 1950s (which was reedited into Curse of the Demon) and one from the 1980s. It was the one from the 1980s that caught my original notice. It involves a psych professor who is studying Big Foot. The former version apparently also involved a psych professor but actually dealt with the demonic (more toward parapsychology) as opposed parabiology (Big Foot, Nessie, and the Abominable Snowman). I became aware of the 1980s version from a review by Brain Hammer on www.horroryearbook.com. I will not recapitulate his words, as he has seen the movie and I have not. But he describes a scene that involves hypnosis that sort of sounds like great fun in a terribly depraved way. Apparently the professor regresses another character who remembers having sex with Big Foot (as well as killing her father who destroyed her baby that was the outcome of sleeping with Big Foot). Hmmm.

That led me to look the movie up in Netflicks. Sadly, they do not have that version. Instead they have the 1950 version, which frankly sounds more toward my interest. I really enjoy good demon culture (Jack, are you reading this?). The hypnosis in this one is less pop culture, but helps the plot move along. In this hypnosis scene apparently regression is the format wherein another character remembers foisting off a demonic death warrant.

I have put this on my movie queue and will let you know more when I actually see it. Are any of you familiar with either of these movies?

You will also note the youtube video I posted with this. I was looking for the hypnosis scene in either but found this video instead. I am a big Kate Bush fan and find the synchronicity of finding this timely. In her alternative Hounds of Love song (not the UK version), she sampled sound bites from the 1950s version of Night of the Demon. The video above is robbjmc compilation from the movie and Kate Bush’s videos.

Esoteric Dialogue

Saturday, January 31st, 2009

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Photograph by Sebastià Giralt

Dr. Free-Ride: OK, we have these ways of talking, and the tricky thing is to sort out which of them are just metaphors and which point to real stuff. So, we’re happy to say that Cupid isn’t real.

If you subscribe to my blog, you may have just gotten a  notice that I had updated it with a new post. This new post included a link to another blog post, one that I thought was a great topic for today. I liked it so much, I clicked on the share button to have it posted here, but then when it did, sadly, it was lacking, well, everything. I was hoping for the opportunity to segue into it or at least give an introduction. Nope. All it did was post a link. Very unsatisfying.

Instead, I write this lament (the above) and will post a link myself. (And yes, I took the generic link post off the site).

Now to get rid of the grumbles. In looking for a fun subject for this Esoteric Saturday, I found a dialogue about hypnosis from Dr. Free-ride (Janet D. Stemwedel of Adventures in Ethics and Science) with her better-half and child. It brightens my day when others speak intelligently about hypnosis. Good for her better-half – he is my hero for being eloquent in his defense of the hypnotic state.

For the rest of this post, I suggest you visit Friday Sprog Blogging: hypnotized.

The Esoteric Walford Bodie, “MD”

Saturday, January 24th, 2009

by Terry O’Brien

In a century that has produced a number of great stage hypnotists, from Gil Boyne and Ormond McGill, Pat Collins, the Amazing Polgar and Kreskin, to Paul McKenna and Derren Brown, there is one man that outshines them all.

His name is Walford Bodie, “MD”, and he was quite the flamboyant character.

Born in 1869 as Samuel Murphy Bodie in Amberdeen, Scotland, he worked as an electrician for the Scottish National Telephone Company but eventually his side career as an illusionist became his true calling. He was a natural showman: a stage magician, sleight of hand artist, ventriloquist, and hypnotist. Among his titles was “The Electrical Wizard of the North”, the “British Edison”, “Modern Miracle Worker” and “The Most Remarkable Man on Earth”.

His act consisted of a number of radical phenomena of the time period, especially electricity and stage hypnosis. Stage hypnosis as a specific art was quite new at that time (I have only found a few references from this time period explicitly using the term “stage hypnosis”, including a few books with this title) and he is the earliest stage hypnotist on record that I have been able to locate with an international reputation.

His electricity demonstrations were very showy. His act included a fake electric chair, a replica of the one that executed William Kemmler in Sing Sing in 1890 (the first prisoner to be executed by the electric chair.) Bodie, who billed himself as “The Man They Could Not Electrocute”, would place himself in the chair and pass 30,000 volts through his body for the climax of his act, illuminating sixteen incandescent bulbs and two arc lamps held in his bare hands. (Electric currents with high voltages and low amperage can arc across relatively long distances but cannot overcome or cause damage to objects with even modest resistance, such as the human body.) However, in 1920, Harry Houdini arranged to obtain the real thing for Bodie. (Houdini was a great friend and correspondent of Bodie’s.)

There are no definitive records or descriptions I can find about his stage hypnosis act: what little I can discover was that he did not perform what we would expect as a modern stage hypnosis performance. His stage hypnosis act was more medical in direction, involving sensational cures, especially of paralysis. His bloodless surgery’ demonstrations utilized hypnotism and electricity (’Bodic Force’) to cure the afflicted and the lame. He even formed the Bodie Electric Drug Company, retailing ‘Electric Life Pills’ and ‘Electric Linament’.

Lacking a medical degree, he said the initials “MD” stand for “Merrie Devil” which got him in trouble more than once. During a performance in 1909, medical students thronged the audience and pelted him with rotten fruit, eggs, and other garbage, so much so that he had to leave the stage to the chanting of “Bodie, Bodie, Quack, Quack, Quack, Quack”, wearing, as one commentator put it, “a coat of many colours”. That same year, a group of Scottish medical students took him to court to challenge his use of the initials “MD”, but, showman that he was, he turned the proceedings into another of this performances and won exoneration.

Bodie died in 1939, at the age of 70, after completing a season of performances.

Trivia:

  • Bodie and his signature waxed mustache was the target of a parody by Charlie Chaplin: Chaplin’s first big break in show business was in a review lead by comedian Will Murray in 1906 in London, where Chaplin parodied Bodie in a performance entitled “Casey’s Court Circus”. Chaplin was 17 at the time.
  • Bodie himself campaigned against the electric chair as a means of execution, advocating the gallows, instead, as a more human method.
  • Bodie was so popular that when, in 1916, he lost his entire production equipment during WW I, he was back on tour within six months. His production company was on their way through the Mediterranean to perform in India when the ship he was traveling on was sunk. He and his wife were separated during the rescue and were not reunited for several weeks because his rescue ship was also sunk.
  • During a tour of Ireland, Bodie was named Life Governor of the town of Cork.
  • Bodie was also an author. Two of his most notable publications are “The Bodie Book”, a nonfiction account of hypnosis and related paranormal subjects like telepathy and mental suggestion, and “Harley the Hypnotist”, a mystery novel involving a hypnotist detective.
  • A true Scotsman, Bodie officiated at the opening of the Royal Tarlair Golf Club in Macduff, Scotland, on April 4th, 1926 and drive the first ball on the course.

So Now I am An Esoterical Witch

Saturday, January 17th, 2009

Credit: Wellcome Library, London. Wellcome Images

The temperature read minus three degrees when I first woke. So, I did the only sensible thing and went back to bed. Seriously. Then with loud screeches from a hungry cat, I could not longer put off another cold day in paradise. I had been so proud of myself, not really checking in and commenting on this cold spell the south is enduring. And I really was not going to post about it, but when I went to fill the coffee pot, I realized my morning would shift a bit. I turned the cold metal steel of the kitchen sink in the direction that normally provides me with watery substance. The absence of liquid created a silent hollow, enough to make the head throb in frustrated pain. Let’s try it again, I thought. Maybe I did something wrong. Nope. So, I awoke my partner, thinking that perhaps I had suffered a stroke in the night and had lost the cognitive ability to make coffee. He trudged out of bed and to the sink. It appeared that he used the same water turn-on technique as me. I held my breath thinking perhaps it would be better to have suffered some mental issue so that I could have my morning coffee. Alas, he was unsuccessful. Our pipes froze last night. The cure? Just enough bottled water in the house to make coffee (thank goodness for small miracles).

And so, I sit in bed typing this, my cup of morning goodness at hand, and the pungent odor of twenty-four hours of non-deodorant time. My hair is matted with styling gel and I find myself wishing I had some super human power. No – better. I wish I had magical witchcraft abilities. I would say a few words of poetry and presto - hot water for all. (No, I would not forgo the pleasure of a shower and do away with that task of washing through magic).

According to NPR, I might just qualify as a witch (when I was first learning hypnosis I had a mild idea that when creating hypnosis scripts, I was indeed inducing magic). Granted I am making a leap here - with an NPR story and endowing myself with characteristics ascribed to witchery. Apparently, Lithuania has hired a hypnotist (and maybe a Reiki practitioner), Vilija Lobaciuviene, to help those who are sadly lagging behind in their debt repayments. As far as I know, she does not actually call herself a hypnotist, but a self-styled witch who uses tools such as hypnosis and the bio-energy field to help heal those who have been psychologically, negatively impacted by the economy and debt.

Well, Lithuania, I am impressed!!! And I mean no insult to any practicing witch by remotely comparing myself to such ideas, but hey, we all know about Harry Potter and who has not, just for an instance at least, wish they had a few magic powers available to one’ self?

Hmm maybe Vilija will be as willing a participant to an interview as was Alex Robinson.

Side note: The water is back on!!!

Sources (for the Lithuania stuff, not my water):
WTOP
NPR

Too Cool to Be Esoteric?

Saturday, January 10th, 2009

Photograph by alfredo lietor

Comic books, video games, bubble gum, and lipstick – these are all things I take pretty seriously. Okay, maybe not bubble gum. I have never been much of a gum chewer (I was affected by people who insisted in chewing with their mouths open..yuck). In the past, I have occasionally mentioned my love of video games (including some wrist problems that stemmed from an overload one weekend). You may not know about my lipstick fetish, but hey, I am female – see me paint my lips. And as for comic books, I really enjoy a good graphic novel (the darker the better).

And yes, a comic book is the theme of this Esoteric Saturday, one that is not so dark in its graphic depictions, but of hypnotic interest. It is called Too Cool to Be Forgotten by Alex Robinson. Now I have not actually procured a copy, but I did visit the artist’s website and it offered a selection from the hypnosis portion of the story. It is an amazingly wonderful depiction of a session. The hypnotist has a pretty decent patter and the induction is very familiar. :) But what is really fun is the open panel of what the protagonist is experiencing during the session. Alex uses words (or thoughts in this case) to create a portrait (literally) of the guy. It is both hilarious and extremely realistic.

Hmm, perhaps this warrants a deeper look or at least a conversation with Alex. Stay tuned…


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