Zubonian Emissary Inhetiezgeret Tselek's speech on the Eight Gifts,
January
20, 2040
My fellow…
Well,
right there, I have to stop and explain. Almost everyone hearing this, at
whatever remove, will be a fellow of mine, but not a fellow citizen, or even a fellow Earthling. A fellow human, though. For,
as most of you will already know, we Zubonians are not from Earth, in the sense
of having been born here. But we are
human. Homo sapiens in your parlance.
Our genes originated on your world, the descendants of the bioevolution of this
planet, which is our original home as it is yours. How that came to be true is
a long, complicated story which will become clear in time. So, who am I? My
name is Tselek, more fully Inhetiezgeret
Tselek, in our common language, which we maybe a little arrogantly call Egtis Olyarese, which means “universal
speech.” We don’t all speak this
language from birth, but everyone in the Zubonian culture learns to speak it. A
lingua franca, if you will. But back
to who I am. As a somewhat arbitrary fact, I am the first man not born on Earth ever to set foot on this planet. Wow.
That’s something.
I
was, in fact, born on a world, a planet, not so very different from Earth but
much younger, so far from here it is quite literally beyond imagining. We, and
you, can only just adopt a frame of thinking about it, not really understand it
the way you understand that Earth, or Zubos, are globes. Zubos is impossibly far. Too far for light from
there to ever get here. Turns out that’s actually normal in the space travel
game. A little more about that later. Our world is not like yours in one very
important respect, though. It is not a natural
home for humans, or the life of Earth, but one which was transformed
artificially, thousands of years ago, from a nonliving world into a planetary
home for people who originally came from…
right here. Earth. This world. Many of you already know this amazing fact,
which is the opening of a long, fascinating story most of you will eventually
become at least somewhat familiar with.
Now,
you may already know that not all of us live on the planet. This is an
interesting fact about life in advanced spacefaring civilizations. Most people,
or other smart beings, don’t live on planets. More about that later. But some
do, and planets are useful as stable depositories where life can more or less
sustain itself on its own. Sort of insurance against big system breakdowns.
Although, as you’re finding out right now in your history, even planets can
have complete system failures if you don’t know how to take care that they
continue to be stable and sustainable.
So
much that’s strange to you, and to us, as well, in my being here, now, talking
to you, the natives of the Urbos, the
“original world,” the Kwento Lunlan, “Home
of Man.” Earth. But I am beating around the bush, as I think you say in English.
I think of English as almost your “egtis olyarese,” universal language.
Sorry if that offends anyone, but the time for truly global communications is a
bit overdue, so you may have to get used to it. Anyway, I do have a very
serious purpose in addressing you today, so I will get to the point. I am what
you might call an ambassador, an emissary. Sent to Earth to communicate and
coordinate. I have pretty much mastered your language, or at least I hope so,
and I’ll stick to it. So, to the point:
We
come in peace for all mankind.
No,
seriously. We do. For you, the people of Earth, and for ourselves, as denizens
of a civilization. With all that may imply.
And so do our patrons, the Aiyonzhiseler. The real aliens. We are human, but they are not. They did not originate on this world or ours, and their form, mental processes, and language are all very different from yours, or, for that matter, ours. I’ve noticed that some of the journalists of your world are already taking to calling them Ionians, because of the similarity of the sound to the name of an ancient Greek tribe. Of course, Aiyonzhiseler is our word for them, not theirs. They do not speak in the way we—or you—do, and it is quite simply impossible for us humans to “pronounce” their language or their “name” for themselves, although even that concept doesn’t quite fit. Now how all that came about is a really long and complicated story! But here I am, digressing again. There is so much of importance to say, and so much that it is unfamiliar. One wants to just chat about this and that. Get familiar. Become friends. But, enough. I’ll just say that you are unlikely at any time to have direct personal encounters with Ionians, but I urge you to learn what you can about them, because their advent on this world is probably the most important thing that’s happened here since cells figured out how to use sunlight for energy. Really. I mean that.
And so do our patrons, the Aiyonzhiseler. The real aliens. We are human, but they are not. They did not originate on this world or ours, and their form, mental processes, and language are all very different from yours, or, for that matter, ours. I’ve noticed that some of the journalists of your world are already taking to calling them Ionians, because of the similarity of the sound to the name of an ancient Greek tribe. Of course, Aiyonzhiseler is our word for them, not theirs. They do not speak in the way we—or you—do, and it is quite simply impossible for us humans to “pronounce” their language or their “name” for themselves, although even that concept doesn’t quite fit. Now how all that came about is a really long and complicated story! But here I am, digressing again. There is so much of importance to say, and so much that it is unfamiliar. One wants to just chat about this and that. Get familiar. Become friends. But, enough. I’ll just say that you are unlikely at any time to have direct personal encounters with Ionians, but I urge you to learn what you can about them, because their advent on this world is probably the most important thing that’s happened here since cells figured out how to use sunlight for energy. Really. I mean that.
We,
as human clients of the Ionians, have come here because your world is in its
worst crisis in several hundred million of your years. Some of your scientists
had already more or less figured that out before we burst on the scene, just a
couple of months ago. This realization, which was already beginning to manifest
itself before our arrival, is the first of what are probably the three greatest
shocks to the human civilization of this planet in all of your history.
First,
the realization that the planet is so fundamentally and gravely stressed by recent
environmental changes usually somewhat simplistically referred to as the
“Climate Crisis,” or even “Global Warming,” that the continued survival of human beings beyond just a few centuries or
even decades is not only threatened but actually rather unlikely. Calling
such a grave threat “global warming” is almost comical. Anyway, the near
certainty of extinction is what would happen without intervention and remediation which is almost certainly
beyond the technological and scientific ability of present terrestrial
civilization to cope with. And that is the reason for the second two big
shocks. Both of which, I hope, in time, people here will come to view as a
tremendous boon, a stroke of incredible good fortune, quite literally a chance
at planetary salvation.
The
second shock, of course, is that you are
not alone. There are others in the universe, as some people, both sensible
and not so sensible, have suspected for some time. Both other humans, who
originated on Earth thousands of years ago, and other intelligent beings, who did
not originate on Earth. So, not
googly eyed intelligent bugs from the ninth dimension… or not only them… but other
people. People from another world, another culture, with their own long
history, language, spirit, and essence. We are called Zubonians, which,
loosely, means “second worlders.” We are like you, fully and genuinely human, but
not exactly like you. Our most recent common ancestor was about 12,700 years
ago. During what your scientists call the Lesser
Dryas… love that name… a brief return of the ice
age after the end of the Wisconsin Glaciation, about 15,000 years ago. Stressed
out the folks living here on Earth for about 1300 years. But it was the time
when some kindly intelligent beings, from impossibly far away, that we now call
the Aiyonzhiseler, or Ionians, came
to Earth. And they, well, rescued
some people who were facing certain doom. That’s us, or rather, our ancestors.
They lived in Eurasia someplace. The Ionians know in detail, of course, but
they don’t always share everything they know. More about that later, too. And you, your ancestors, are the people left
behind. Long story. Which brings us to the third shock, of course…
Which
is, obviously that there are, in the
universe, other intelligent beings
than humans. Other civilizations. They are not common. In fact they are
incredibly rare. Some of your thinkers had pretty well figured that out, too;
not that humanity is alone, which it isn’t, but that civilized beings, what we
call zhiseler, “knowers,” are really,
really rare. The ones that came to Earth a long time ago (and probably not for
the first time at that), have not been interfering in your civilization like in
some kind of science fiction novel. Well, except for the one time, before now! They
were mostly observers. But for reasons that may eventually become clear they
decided to replicate Earth life to another convenient world that could be
modified to support it, and in the process to rescue some populations of doomed
humans, trapped by the vicissitudes of the Dryas brief Ice Age. These alien,
the Ionians, are indeed inscrutable, mysterious, hard to understand, all that,
but, there’s good news. They, who are here, now, in the vicinity of your world,
the Ionians, are not hostile to us, or to you. Just the opposite. They are
here, not to colonize your world, which is not even a suitable environment for
them. Nor are they here to take your resources, enslave you, or even interfere all
that much or to your detriment with humanity and its destiny. Instead, they
have come here, across unimaginable distance, for a second time, to rescue human beings, this time all of
them, from nearly certain doom. And we, people from the “second world,” Zubos, have been called upon to help
with that. Speaking for myself, I see this as an honor and a tremendous
privilege. Of almost unimaginably historic proportions, from my perspective as
well as yours.
Already
there are people in this world who refuse to believe this benign version of what
from any view are almost literally earth-shaking events. They see nefarious
ends. But, my friends, my fellow human beings, please hear me out and I hope
you can believe me. This is just not so. The Ionians, at least the ones who are here, have only a compassionate interest in humanity. There is virtually
nothing we have that they want, other than knowledge about ourselves, which
some of them find interesting. But they and their civilization have existed for
a long, long time, and they have developed protocols and contingent plans for
the kind of circumstances your world finds itself in. Some of them, I’ve
gleaned, aren’t really interested in you, or us, at all, and would probably not
interfere or even pay attention to our plight, if it were up to them. And many
of them take an attitude towards other beings that’s so cautious as to verge on
paranoia. But that does not make them hostile. Anyway, some others of them have
journeyed here, and made truly incomprehensible technology available, in order
to help you, or, as I prefer to think
of it, to help us, humanity, to
weather our worst crisis ever. Out of compassion. Or altruism. Whatever you
want to call it. And I, Inhetiezgeret
Tselek, as an emissary of mankind’s Second World, along with a few hundred
of my fellow denizens of that world, are here to serve as liaisons, as we have
some experience already dealing with these aliens.
This is our mission, and we take it on with joy and determination to succeed.
You
may be understandably skeptical. And I cannot and do not promise you that there
will not be disruption coming. Including large scale changes to your way of
life that many of you will not like —
because it’s human nature to resist change— and over which you will not have control. But I promise you, and
I hope in time you will come to see for yourself, that this intervention, this
massive remediation of the conditions that this world has fallen into, will be
for the benefit of humanity; all of humanity, and that it will be, in fact, the
single best thing that ever happened to the race as a whole in its entire
history. Even including the events that led to our second civilization on my
world and its associated space. Which, while it is in a sense everything to me
and my people, in another sense is only a prelude to what is happening now. And
that, my friends, is nothing less than this:
The
time for the healing of the Earth, and the reunion of all its children, is at
hand.
This
is truly exciting and wonderful, and I hope you will come to see it that way
very soon. When I say “all its children,” I am including myself and the people
of my culture, because we too are originally from this world, and our fate and
yours are inextricably linked. Our name for your world is Urbos, as I mentioned before. This means “original world.” Or
sometimes we refer to it as Kwento Lunlan,
“Home of Man.” We do not seek to own this world or occupy it, but we call it
that in recognition of the fact that it is our original home, just as it is
yours. We have been separated from it for a long, long time, during which most
of our people all but forgot about the Kwento
Lunlan. Almost, but not quite. Every Zubonian knows and has always known
that out there in the vast horizon of deepest space, lies our original home,
orbiting a fairly ordinary star in a fairly ordinary galaxy, impossibly far
away. For a lot of reasons that will eventually be at least a little more clear
to you, we could not come here, or even communicate with you, still less come
to your assistance as civilization emerged all on its own on this world. But we
did get some information from your world, sporadically, and sparsely. We could
not and did not come here, and for the most part neither did the Ionians in all
that time, but there were watchers left behind. These are beings who, by their
own ethics, do not tend to interfere with others’ affairs. But they do observe.
And some of those observations, here and there, came down to us, your brethren
across the sea of galaxies, over time. So we know, and have long known,
something about you and your world, even your culture and your history (until
recently only to a limited extent). But you did not know of us, or of the
Ionians. Because they made sure to keep it that way. It’s their way, and they
hold the cards, so to speak. They are the elder race. We aren’t in a position
to challenge that. But, fortunately, for the most part the yoke is easy, so to
speak. They don’t expect much from us. But what they choose to share with us is
what we know from them or of them. And the same will be true for you. It’s just
the way it is. I tell you this frankly, because we are in the same position.
They have no objection to my telling you this, because it’s true, and they
value the truth. What they don’t always value is sharing the truth. This is a lesson our people have had to learn
over and over.
So
my purpose in talking with you today is to outline the first four of what will
eventually be Eight Gifts. That’s the
simplest way to describe what the Ionians have planned for your world. I have
portrayed them as a little secretive, which they are. But they are also very generous
and powerful, so in some ways they are like gods. Simply and directly, let me
list and briefly describe their planned “gifts” to the people of Earth. I will
touch on the second four at the end,
but for the near term, only the first four will concern us. These are gifts to
our species, not just to this world,
but it is this world where our species originated, and the survival of this
world is crucial to the future of mankind, as well as, perhaps equally
important, terrestrial life. As a
result of these gifts, my friends, the future for our species, and the life of this world, is very bright. Without
them, it would be very dark, indeed. I will not dwell on the science of why
that is the case, which even without the more advanced information available to
us your scientists had already begun to realize. But know this: without the
Ionians’ help, life as you have come to know it on this Earth would be gravely
disrupted, and it would be millions of years before it recovered… and even then it would be
scarcely recognizable and would almost certainly not include the descendants of
humanity. This catastrophe can and will almost
certainly be avoided, thanks to these gifts to us.
At
the very end I will also touch on why they
are doing this for us.
First,
Intervention and Remediation of the
collapsing macroecosystem (“Gaia System”) of this planet. This intervention
will mostly be conducted by automated technology, operated remotely, from orbit.
It will literally transform the systems of the world to stop runaway greenhouse
warming in its tracks and restore a sustainable balance to the world. These
brute force implementations are completely beyond the ability of existing human
technology here on Earth to effectuate, but for the advanced technology of the
Ionians, it is feasible, even fairly straightforward.
There
will be some accommodation for the fact that Earth is seriously overpopulated… Newsflash!... but this is
not in itself fatal, and that, too will be addressed long term, in a way
consistent with the ethical and compassionate principles of advanced Ionian
civilization. Which, I hope it goes without saying, involve the preservation of life and an equitable approach to
what you on this planet might call self-determination.
I will not attempt to go into details right now, but it’s enough to say they
will intervene and restore the chemistry of the oceans to a sustainable level,
recapture fossil carbon, and restore the balances of various systems to a
healthy and sustainable condition. They will quite literally save the world, physically,
from catastrophic environmental collapse. After which, with the tools at hand,
it will be our… your… responsibility to maintain
the world in a healthy condition.
Second,
and closely related, is the gift of Knowledge,
Technique and Method for Sustainable Planetary Environment. With Ionian help and technology, we will
introduce means of food production, energy production, transportation
technology, and manufacturing economy, that will bring prosperity and
sustainable livelihood to all of humanity.
This is a huge promise, but please believe me. It is possible. And it will
happen, and more quickly than you might think. The technologies available are very
advanced, and involve essentially free energy. In the long run, I can tell you
right now, your scientist Edward O. Wilson had it right… a good deal of the Earth will have to be
given over to wilderness; free range for other inhabitants than us humans.
Including most of the oceans. But this will happen gradually, and no one will be deprived of life or the
chance at a self-determined meaningful existence. Much will change. Some people will not like
some of the changes. But for everyone, there will be relative abundance, and
for the great majority, there can be no doubt in anyone’s mind but that their
lot is improved. Some will seek new frontiers “out there,” but some will choose
to stay right here, and live on a healed and sustainable Earth for a very long
time to come.
Which
brings me to the third great gift. Something you need to understand about the
Ionians. Some of which has rubbed off on us, the Second Worlders. And that is
that technology and biology are not really separate. They have an understanding
of life, including the life of Earth as well as the life of other worlds and
their own original home, that transcends terrestrial human understanding. It
far exceeds the understanding of my culture, too, but we have already
assimilated some of this knowledge, and learned to work with some of what they
have given to us, long since. Anyway, you might think of this gift as Perfect Medicine. The Ionians understand our life completely. They will
introduce cures for sickness, subtle changes that will allow us to live more
easily and fully, and longer. If you are very observant, you may have already
noticed that I, and other Zubonians, are subtly different from you in ways that
aren’t just genetic drift. We have enhancements,
thanks to this biotechnology. We are not angels or supernatural beings. We are
fully human. But our systems are self-healing. Our naturally evolved programmed
death is defused, so that our lifespan is greatly extended. Our genes are
self-repairing. We do not experience runaway infection, or cancer, or other diseases
that continue to plague…
literally plague… Earth’s
humans. We are very strong, have the ability to control our minds and bodies in
ways that will seem wonderfully liberating to people who have lived in thrall
to evolution and the consequences of development purely from natural genetic
heritage. It’s a balance. We are human. We have the same chromosomes and
essentially the same genome you have. But after we are born, enhancements are
introduced that give us health, clear mind, ability to avoid mental incapacity
or disease, and long life. And these same developments, enhancements to our lives,
can, before too long, be made available here to you as well. And I feel sure
that this news will be greeted with great joy and celebration… as it should be, because
there is nothing good about sickness, old age and death. Death is inevitable,
but much of the suffering that goes with it is not. That’s the ultimate truth
here.
You
may look at me and have a hard time imagining how old I am. Partly because,
after twelve thousand years, we people of Zubos are naturally different from you. We have light brown skin but often
green or blue eyes. Often reddish hair. These are not common combinations on
Earth. We are on average a little more gracile, a little smaller than you, as
the world we live on is slightly…
very slightly… lower
in surface gravity. Our overall appearance is just different, idiosyncratically
different. Not hugely so, but you see it. In any case, you might think I’m… what? Mid 30s? 40 in your years? Well no, friends,
and I hope you see this as a promise. I was born on Zubos. So far away that it
isn’t even meaningful to talk about “simultaneity,” or try to give a date here
on Earth for the day I was born. But I can approximate, based on my age as I’ve
experienced it. And based on that, if you could assign a date, it would be sometime
in the year 1780. You heard right. I’m in the prime of life, but I am about 260
years old by your reckoning. And this will become normal for humanity here on
Earth in the near future as well. This is the third gift, in a nutshell, my
friends. Not immortality. Every living thing dies. But long, healthy, and meaningful
life.
This
will take a while to roll out, but once intervention of the kind that the
Ionians have elected to do here is underway, it has its own logic. And I have
been assured that the means to transform life for the people of Earth so that
this gift is realized for the great majority now living will be forthcoming. So
hang on. It will get better.
The Fourth Gift may seem somewhat less dramatic, but it is actually very
significant. And it is simply this. Free
access to information and culture. This one is not unlimited, any more than
the others. In fact, as I intimated, there are lots of things that the Ionians just
don’t share with us. They have their own reasons. A many million year old
civilization (I didn’t mention that, did I?) will not share things it considers
potentially dangerous in the hands of a “young” client like… us. They will tell us a
lot of things, teach us a lot of technology, and just give us, without understanding,
other kinds of technology. They will give us access to a vast storehouse of
knowledge and history of beings like and unlike us going back a very long time
and spanning unimaginable space, although even that is not total. A good deal
of what makes the other gifts possible will be withheld from you, as it has
been from us on Zubos. They have technology that seems like magic to us, even
now. That produces energy seemingly from nothing (actually from interaction of
different dimensional levels or something; I confess I don’t understand it at
all). But what you do learn, and get access to, will expand the horizons of
human knowledge enormously.
This
knowledge is the foundation for the other gifts, that will unfold in due time.
The Ionians will impart materials technology that will make it possible to have
ready access to space. Space elevators, making ballistic rocketry obsolete, and
other advanced means to travel in the solar system. Secret technology that,
given freely as discrete machines, will allow for acceleration in space for
indefinite periods of time, seemingly without any source of fuel or other
energy. It’s all heady and confusing. But here’s the short version: in the
future you will be able to learn about beings, cultures, and histories you’ve
never imagined existed, and humanity will be able to travel among the stars,
although not quite in the way you might have expected. And this, in essence,
will, in due course, constitute the Fifth Gift.
At
the same time, the Sixth Gift will be the both the technology to build, and the
actual construction of, an artificial world. A space habitat with more surface
area than Earth. Humans here on Earth have already conceived of such things. I
can tell you, it is not just pipe dreaming. Gigantic habitats for humanity and
associated earthly life constructed in space are very real, and will be built
right here in the Solar System in due course.
The
remaining gifts will be contingent. Our species has not yet fully demonstrated
that these are our birthright. Speaking to you as a man, to other humans, I
want you to aspire, with us, to achieve the trust that will be needed for these
to be imparted to us, or for us to develop them on our own, as may be. In Zubonian
culture, we have some access, but not
free access. So what am I talking about here?
What
they think of as the Seventh Gift is what you might think of as Universal
Ethics. Karmkerkiezel Olyarese in our
language, a phrase that has very specific meaning in relation to Ionians and
the way they conceive of life and its purposes. This is the distillation of
religion (sort of), spirituality, philosophy, ethics, over time spans greater
than the entire existence of the human race, that have manifested themselves
and emerged elsewhere in the universe, and which, the Ionians teach us, anyway,
are essential for long term survival.
They will not share certain knowledge or ability with us, or any other beings
they encounter, until they are convinced that this system of doctrine… more than that really, but
that’s an essential part of it…
is fully integrated not just into our intellectual being but our very essence.
They will share these tenets, and methods, and mental states… with us, as best they can,
if we seek it, but they cannot make us adopt
or incorporate this knowledge (and more than knowledge). And while they are
generous, they are not particularly generous with their time, or interested in spending time with us. So learning the subtleties
of other beings’ ethics and philosophy, and even more their methods of mind and
mind training, is far from a given or easy. But it is, nonetheless, a gift that
is literally beyond price and is the key to our ultimate success as a race of zhiseler, wise beings. So we set this as
our goal, to achieve the universal spiritual, philosophical and ethical awareness
that constitutes real civilization. We are told, and I believe, that these tenets,
or whatever you want to call them, really are universal. Every successful civilization eventually attains them, in more or less
the same form. It’s like convergent evolution. The karmkerkiezel really is olyarese,
that is, universal. I can tell you this much. It is not magic. It is not
supernatural. It does not involve currying favor with, or praying for the
assistance of, gods or godlike beings. But it is moral, and involves the evolution
of mental processes so that a more direct awareness of reality is attainable. There
have been hints of this in our human cultures, but there is a time in the life
of every successful civilization when it all comes together, and becomes an essential
part of the shared culture. This, I believe, is in our shared future, and it is
something we can, and should, aspire to.
I do
not mean to insult those who choose to retain their faiths or religious
beliefs. That is, of course, a key element of self-determination, which, it happens, is also part of the karmkerkiezel. We must all seek truth in
our own ways, and I will not presume to tell you here and now what is the right
way. Together, we will move forward.
And the Eighth… and last… Gift? This is access to
the network of translation…
travel… through vast
distances of space. The Ionians did not even invent this. They discovered it.
And so have some… a
very few… other naturally
evolved races of zhiseler, widely
scattered in space and time far too vast for easy human understanding. I use the Zubonian word, zhiseler, meaning something like “wise
beings,” because xenosophonts sounds
so pedantic. Maybe it’ll catch on in English, as a borrowed term. Anyway, this
network, of “star links” or “gates” or whatever you want to call them, is
precious and carefully guarded. How it works, how it is accessed, how to find the
locations where it exists…
all of these are carefully guarded secrets, which are not shared with us. Yet,
in the long run, we are sure it is the key to our joining the great adventure
of expanding our life and culture through vast realms of space and time in the
future. With you, in time, we will stand on the cusp of a leap forward, and I believe
we can and will be able to do this, with the Ionians’ help, but it’s far off, a
long horizon. Something to know about as a promise for the future. In the
meantime, we will have such access as we are granted, and that, alone, is wonderful
almost beyond imagination.
So,
for now, we, and especially you, here on this world, are so very, very lucky,
because you have escaped the fate of many worlds that have arisen here and
there in huge numbers in this unimaginably vast universe, which is to arise,
and briefly flourish, but to fail to grasp the holistic essence of living in
and on a world in time to make the transition to sustainability and expansion
in space. Many civilizations over quite literally billions of years and
countless tens of billions of light years of space, scattered far and wide
because intrinsically very rare to begin with…
have lived brilliant short lives and perished in the collapse of the life
systems of their worlds brought about by their own failure to grasp the means
to survive in time. But this will not be your…
our…. fate, because we
are fortunate enough to have a patron elder race that will guide us and help us
through this transition.
You
might have guessed that Karmkerkiezel
Olyarese, as we call it, is the reason we were rescued from certain death
on Earth during the Lesser Dryas Ice Age. It is the reason the Earth has been
left alone, free to develop as its potential dictates, without interference, up
to now. That may not be so obvious, because there are trade-offs, obviously.
But the old ones long ago learned from experience that the universe flourishes
best, by and large, by being left alone.
The karmkerkiezel is also the reason why,
now that it is clear that the critical turning point has passed and, without
intervention, the collapse of Earth’s macrosystem and extinction of humanity on
this world is certain or nearly so, that policy has been reversed. Massive
intervention and redemption is already underway. The Eight Gifts are a
reflection of one of the most important tenets of the karmkerkiezel, which is generosity. We don’t need a foreign word
for that; it’s something we all understand. Adults selflessly help the young to
achieve maturity. Those who have much may…
and should… feel an
impetus to share with those who have less. This impetus arises from another
aspect of the karmkerkiezel which we
humans have also fully evolved, even though we do not always live up to it. And
that, of course, is love, which also gives rise to compassion. We may… we should… in the end we must… love life. And we must
care for life. The fact that these impulses are, in the fullness of time olyarese…
universal… is the
reason for our good fortune. Because the old souls of the universe like the
Ionians not only advocate, they are, in their very being, suffused with just
that love of life, and desire that it flourish, wherever it exists.
Fellow
humans, the future is bright. There will be some difficult transitions ahead,
but your children, our children, will live to see a world, and more than a
world, where life, sustainable, expanding, adventurous, meaningful life, is
possible, even assured. And that is truly worth celebrating, as it is the
single most momentous event in your or our history, and will probably remain so
for ages to come.
Thank
you. I will not take questions right now, but in the near future a great deal
of information will be released that will help people in all walks of life
prepare for what is to come. Good night. Laoyeh.
May you have long life, prosperity and happiness. Yo seng keln, sarayole, ib golorakis.