Directions:continuewriting,rewritings,editingthiswork,thatisnomayadd,revise,rewrite,

delete,dowhatevertothetext,allthetext,whatyouhaveandhavenotwritten,toimprovethe
textasyouthinkitneedsimproving,addbeforeafterinthemiddle,therearenorules!YippiAiki!
andhereisaseed,andwemighthavemoretoaddtothisforourworking,itisagetusgoing
seed,soasyouhavethoughts,poetry,linestoaddtotheYippieDojoofAiki,pleaseputthem
heretheworkingtitleistheDojoovTheeYippie:Aiki.
TheDojooftheePranksterTerroristorTheDojoovTheeYippieAiki
Ohowwelament!Itisnotwisdomthatkeepsthegeneralpopulationfromanextended
meditationonthedeploymentofthetermsterrorist&terrorism.Itisnotwisdomthatbarsus
fromtacticalreclamations,frompersonalalterations,orpoliticaladoptionandtransformationit
isnotwisdomthatkeepsusfromowningterrorismandterrorist.Terrorismapowerfultacticof
resistancesincetherevolutionarywarsofAmericaandFrance.Revolutionsleftundone.Andas
theguarrillasfightersturnintheirgunsforgavels,theirenemiesoftheirstatearenowtheir
terrorists.Thisemptyfigurationtheyemptysotoplaceinyou.No,itsnotwisdombutitisa
knowledge.Aunconscioustriggerforacomplexofhateandfearthatcurtailsanyunderstanding
ofthetermsinanysortofpositive,usefullight.DenouncinganyretaliationasTerrorism.
Terrorism,theoldnewenemyhasreturnedasanImmortal.Anarchetypenotunlikethe
Trickster,thePrankster,theTerrorist.Emptyanddetached,evenfromitsIslamiczones,opened
wideenoughtofitallofusinside,intime,atanytime,everytime.Indeed,ourreluctancetowant
tobeknownaswiththeterroristsisbornoutofknowledge,mostlymediaknowledge/reality,and
ourownpersonalexperienceofgoodoldfashionUglyAmericans.Thatsortofselfrighteous
ignorancethatstandswiththewillofyourGod.Thesegoodoldboysbringdownpersecutionand
deathtoanalreadyweakenedotheranywouldberevolutionaryfreedomfighterterrorist.As
KingGeorgeBush,Jrlaiddowntheline,youareeitherwithusoryouareagainstus.Cutthe
linesandtakeonthename,becometheeenemy.Opposingthosetakinglibertytosecurethe
insecuritiesofourhomelandofhatredandfear.Thosewhowouldmanufactureconsensus
movingusalongtowardstotaldeprivation.Mostgoonworking,buildingweaponsthatwillbe
turnedagainstthem.Becauseeveryoneisaterroristwhentheysteptoofaroutofline.Terrorism
istheendofrationalthought.Atleastthatisthewaytheywouldhaveitinyourmind.Butanytool
canbeusedotherwise,andasatemporaryendtoReasonitcanalsotakeustothepointofthe
Sublime.Inyourwildestdreamsyoutoareaterrorist.Youjustdontknowityet,becauseyoudo
notknowyourself.Therearepartsmanywouldnotrecognize.AndsowelookatyourAmerican
DreamofDonesandFemaCamps,FiscalResponsibility,NeoLiberalConservativeCapitalist
Fascism,andPresidentialKings,andweturnaway.WebecomeyourEnemy,yourTerrorist.
Weputonyourmasks.
WerejectsocalledRadicalIslamicismasafigureofTerrorism.Itisnotradicalanditisnota
livingIslam.Wetakethiswordawayfromthosewhowoulduseittoposittheenemyfromavital
tactic,andbecomeanenemyoftheState/Stasis,whowoulduseanymeansnecessaryinthis
totalwar.OurworkisanerasureofthisneoPlatonicuseofTheEnemy,anditsfigurationas
TheTerroristasweseriouslymockthisspecterofIslamicFundamentalismthatwouldactas
aviolentcontroller.WerejecttheimageasapuppetofConservatism/Authoritarianism.A
strawdogforthosewhowouldcapitalizeonthatthisstillbornimageandreturned(it)tousas
moredeath.Deathastwins,astowers.DeathasinanfrozenIslamthatrefusestodanceabout
fire!DeathasAmericanismandHomelandInSecurity.OurTerroristisDancingonyour
Terrorismsgrave,whichwehavesetonfire!
Onemustseekoutterror,justasoneseeksoutfun.Assuchitbecomeavirtueofitsown.Itcan
onlybefoundatthedoorwaytothesublime.Itisapassageofchangethatonemustgothrough.
Onemustnotlosethemselvestosuggestionsandimpulsesinthefaceofterror.Onemustnot
preoccupythemselves,keepbusy,tonotthinkaboutwhatthisterrormeans.Onemustnot
wonderwhy?Onemustneverstop!Butourwaydemandsadifferentattitude.Onethatkeeps
calminthefaceofterror,inthemomentofterrorweletitflowandrevealitself.Acceptingthe
terror.Andcomewhatmaythisrendi*bringsustogether.Ourterrorismhasagravityof
attractionandtherebyasoulofatribe.Ourterrorismhastheheartofanartist,ofaspiritual
master/foolshaman/explorer,andourartistknowsthatourworldsareourstages.Boththe
containerandthecontainedTheeArtistisAwake.Itisterrifyingtobeawake.Betterasleep,
actingoutsomeassignedrolecalldream.Dreameryouonceheardacall,fortheeto
become,butyoustoppedbecoming,andyouareanartist?!Youfool!Inthenightallyour
foundationsdisappearyouareabovetheworldsasauniverseyouprovidespace(s)for
yourselfasyoudigestinfinityremember,realize,inagrainofsandyoucreateyourworlds,
names,justasyoucreateyourroles,escape.Wemustseektheseformsofterrorthatcometo
thosewhoseek,notonlybynight,butbydaylight,becauseterrorisadarkmatter,becauseitis
changeandatitsmostradicalpointsublimeafterachangeonecanseeagain,anew,fora
while,untiltheterrorcomesagainandagainAhPookisHere.Ifwearetosurviveourselves
andcreateanewmodesofexistencewesodesperatelyneedthisterrorchangemustbe
ourrendi,ourwayandpath,andsoourTerroristPranksterisbornoutofnecessity,thedesire
forthepaththatleadstoofar.Thefoolsetsoutuponaworld,outofthenonsplaceoftheDojo
o.v.TheeYippieAiki,becauseoursisonlyyourRendi(way)...whatfollowswasonceourstory
oncewhenwewereone,two,andthree
Note:RendiisapathassociatedwiththemysticHafzfromPersia,Irantoday,thelandofthe
wine,knownasShiraz.HafzorHafizisthemostcelebratedmasterpoetoftheGhazel,ofthe
triplerhymescheme.TheDojoandtheeTerroristPranksterresonatewithhiswork.
*Rendi:Thereisalsoaconnection,evenifspiritualandnotliteral,relatingBataille,ashas
alreadybeendonewithNietzsche'swritings,withthatofthewritings/poetryofHafz...Bataille
canbesaidtohavelivedthepoetryofHafzandhisholytavernswherethewineflowed...AOS
tooremindsusofthetavern,butmorefortheredlights,thantheredwinethatflowed,anditdid
flow.Buteachareatservicetothatannihilationthatleadsonebeyondtheimageofselftobeing
thatisbecoming...theWILLisimportanttoeachoftheseindividualsandwhiletheirpathsand
indeedlivesremindoneoftheother,eachtookauniquepathtothegarden,notparadise,nota
returnfromthefall,buttothedanceoftheriverwewilldissolvebackintoitsexstatic(outof
oneself,ofHeidegger)momentthatisalways...andthewaysthatweareshowglimpsesof,
glimpsesofoursoulorofotherworldsandrealitiesthatescapesocalledeverydayornormal
sights,weshallcallitflatsight,oursightisnolongerflat*andthisisournormal,everyday,it
takespracticeandwilltosustainsuchadifference,assuch,somechoosetoshutoffthe
powersthatvarioustechniquesopenup,aswelearntoseemoreandacceptmorethatis,this
overfullworldweknowsolittleabout,butthatitsgenerosityandcreativityarelikethebeautyofa
rose,givingitselftoall,itssweetsensetoall,allwhoareabletoconjureorbecomewithitso
toperceivethatgenerosityoftherose...you,ourspecialbluefoundineveryredsilkenpetalof
everyrose,andtherosespoke:
Youthere!Youwhoplayeditsafe!Youwhofillmewithdisgustwithyourapathyand
complacency.Igaveyoulifeandemotionandyoudaredtostaywithintheboundariesofsociety!
Whatgoodareyou?Wherehaveyouaplaceinmyheartwhenyouhavenoroomfor
transformation?Ibreathedfireintoyoursoulbutrepaidmewithboredom.Ihavemorelovefor
forthoseyoulookdownupon.Theseherosandheroinesofchangeunderstoodandlivedupona
razorsedgesetonfire.Youtherewithnoballs.Youhavenothingtooffermeifyoudarenot
chasethefireinyourheart.Youradherencetoyoursocietieswaysmeanyoutookthebaitand
failedme.
Whydoyounotgiveintoactuponyourbeautifulthoughtsofextremeemotion?Whydoyouthink
Igavethemtoyou!Shouldyounotenjoyatruelifeoflivingtorealstandards?Whatmakesyou
sospecial?Standupfordojossakeandgetagrip.Therewardsarenottobecountedbutfelt.
Doyourwill,followyoursoul,enjoylivingouteverythought.Pleasedonotcomplywithanyone
elsesrulesbutyourown.Thatwasthebiggestsin.
Youwhorefusetobowbeforemeareafool.Foryoudonotevenknownorrecognisethisvoice!
Youcowerbehindthesethoughts.Yetyoustillwillnotlookinthemirror.Takeyourclothesoff
andembraceyourreflection.Donotmessmearoundanymore.Ihadandideabutyoustoleit
andcorruptedit.Nowisthetimetoreturntopurity.Stopfakingnicenesswithyourslovenlyways
,nowyouhaveshedyourclothesandstandprouder,erect,itistimetosmashthemirrorfiryou
donotneedanimagetolookat.Setfiretothosecloths,takethefireupintoyoursoulanddare
towalkanewpathinanewdistrictofthemind.
Therearegoalsyoufailedtocomplete.Youhavemisunderstoodthegame.Bywinningyouhave
failed.Youraimwastogainthewrongthingsandthatiswhyyoufeelhollow.Wherearethe
nationsthatknowyou?Theylovedyouforthereasonyouwantedthemtoloveyou.Yesyouare
fondbutyouknowyoufeelnotlove.Loveisearnedandyouhavenotbeenalivelivingenoughto
earnit.Ibreathedfireintoyoursoulinorderthatyoumaylive!Loveisnotmadefromjustthe
petalsoftheerosensybutyoumustcatchyourself,andothersuponthethornandbleedalittle
togetthefullexperience.Theperfumeoftheroseismadebythebloodofthethorns.Theblood
mustbecaughtwrecklesslyandwickedlyoritcountsfornothingandishollow.Theoxygenfrom
thefireinthebloodandthefireinyournfeebleeyesextinguishesthebluefromtheredinthe
petalsofyourheart.
Walkintotheunknownandwalkawayfromtheknown.Runuponhotcoals.Youareafraidto
feelfearyetyoufeelfearfornothavingovercomethesethingsyoushiedawayfrom.Your
moneyhasboughtyouaTVscreen&nowyoumustwatchyourfanasiesplayedoutwithout
enjoyingthem.Whatsortofalifeisthat?Yousitinyourarmchairtalkingtofalsecharactersand
godsasifyouarebeingheard.
YouwhohavelettheterrorofTVandothermassmediaintoyourmindaretherealterrorists.
Youhavebeenplayed,andnowterroriseeachotherwithfalsemoralsandaspirations.Yourgoal
postshavebeenmovedandyoudidnotevennotice.Youwatchasifthisnotwhoyouare.We
areyouandyouareus.Onethoughttochangedestinybutyouareafraidtobetheonewho
standsup.Whymustyoubeapawn?Youmasturbateintoyournewspaperattheliesofterror.
Youshouldbemorehonestthatthemassmediaterrorvisiongetsyouoff.Thenewsreports
genocideandyoulovethethrill.Yet,youareafraidtoaskyourpartnerfortrueaffection.
Insideyoureyesisyourmind.Insideyourmindisyoursoul.Insideyoursoulisspirit.Thisspirit
shouldbeasvisibleastheSun.Betrueandyouwillshine.Donotrepressanybitofyourself.
Wealllovetomasturbateintothedailypaper.Donotfeelshame,butshine.Youweremadefor
thiscourseofactionaheadofyounow.Empoweryourselfsexually,mentallyandemotionally.
Embraceyourdarkersideforitshouldshineasbrightlyasthelight.Stopwhiningabout
yesterdayandgetonwithtomorrow.Youhavetofindwhatgetsyouoffsopleasedo:trulyget
off.
Todayisthedayofredemption.Redeemyourselfofguiltbecauseyouareonlyguiltyofbeing
guiltysostopyourguit!Itisembarrassing.Youwhowouldbeembarrassedshowyourguiltand
wankoveryouremotionlikefilthyporn.Enjoyyourguiltifyoumustbesodepraved.Enjoyyour
pornforIgaveyouporntoenjoy&youtreatmewithcontemptbyforgingyourguiltatme!You
whofeelbadforstealingabagofsugartwentyyearsagofromaneghbourshowmeutter
contemptthusguiltisasin.Igaveyoueverycluetolearntolaughatthiscomiccartoon
animationoflife.Thisfantasyofmacrocosmandmicrocosm.ThisNeuroComic.ThisiswhatI
havegivenyou:Thefullestpsychedelicsexualneurodynamichumourfilledfestivalforlifethat
yougetforfree,foreternityandyoudecidetoshowmeyourgratitudebybeingguilty?Pft!IAm
NotImpressed.
Youridealsareascam.Forgetyouridealsandenjoyyourlives.Showyourgratitudeyou
damnedmiserabledweebs.Igaveyoutheabilitytoorgasmandlaugh,Idemandthatyou
practicedailymasterbationandlaughterinreverenceorbedamned!
AllofthesereligionsIsetherebeforeyouareatrap.
Thereareonly23,000thatshallenterheaven.Theyaretheethatrefusetoobeytohigher
moralsandtheywhorefusetobecorruptedbypromisesofheaven.Mypeoplearethosewho
daresayIwill,IWILL,IWILLdo.Dothedo&dowho.MypeoplearethosewhoDoJo.Iama
mortalGodandacceptnoonebelowme,norabovemeinmyundertakings.
Indeed&InDeedwearenowequals.DoaslifeflowsbidyouknowandfollownotI.DoasJo
bidyoufairKnightforweexclaiminjoy:ChaosandOrderaretheholyparadoxthatwillseeus
through.Invisibleandshakingtheenergyisourforthetaking.Youwhowouldconsumechaos
youtoomayexclaim:Yippie.Aiki.Forwearefullon&OK.
PaintyourwagonwitharainbowifyouwishIwillnotberateyourstyle:
Eatnothingbutsushiifyouwish:youwillstillbehereinthemorning:
Ifyouwishtodothendodoitinstyledoitwithjoy&doitbecauseyoucan
Isaythus:Youshallsaywhatyouthinkbeascoarseasyoucan:
FuckYOU!TrueTerrorisChange!TrueTerroristheSubline&unknown,silence,anunspoken
word,whichonlychangecanbringabout.TrueTerrorismisaradicalapplicationandpromotion
ofchangetowardsnewworldsandeverchangeablemodesofexistence,stasisbeingits
opposite...therateofchangeisameasureofandbyourbeing,thatwecanrecognizethat
whichchangesinourlimitedmodesoftimeasapassageofchange.Weare
terroristpranksterswholookatwhatisandwhatiskeptcoldtofrozenanddead,withoureyes
towardschangeinallofourlives...TheWordisDead,awordspokenwithlifeisawordthatwill
notbecontrolled,definitionopenasrealityisthatrepetitivechange,nevertwiceexactlythe
same...abletoholdforawhile,butultimatelyallletsgoletgo
Ghostshauntus,terrorizeus,ourpast.Memoriesandvisionsnow,dontthink,dontthinkback.
Noneedtoreminisce,ourdeadarewithusnow.Crimes,thosecriesliveon.Theyhavebuilt
uponourgraveshousingforthepoorestslaves.Numberthem,1,2,3,1,2,3.Six.Areyou
amongthem?Weturnaway.Wesayno!Wewillnot.Weshallnot.Weputonafaceofour
deadandweterrorizeourself,again.Remindingyouwhatawaits,thisagony.Whatfollowsyou
indreams.Youcannotescapefate.Borntodie,borntoshop.Borntoneverliveatall.Safely
asleep.InTerrorawake.Alive,terrorbringsmetomysense.Mydeathismine.Atleastsmellthe
rosebeforethatlioneatsyou.Aliveinmyutmostpossibility,mytimeunfoldsbeforewetorisk
itallateverymomentacleanrollofthedice.Terrorservesmewell.Itisamomentofpassage
andthispassageisatransitionachiasmathatbringsmetamorphosiskeeping[me]alive,inyet
anotherform.breeething.Youfearchange,becauseyoufearyourself,youfearknowing,you
feardeath,youfearyourlife,youfearbecoming,youfearfame,youfearfailure,youequatefame
withsuccessandfearthatyoullgetitandfearthatyoumightnot,butFEARisnotTerroritisits
avoidance.Tofearthemostterribleistofearknowingthemostsublimeforbothareofequally
extremeintensities.Areyoutooafraidtoride?Irememberyou,Illalwaysrememberyouin
terroryourfightcarriedyouaway,carryingoninmyblood,itcarriesonthatterrorisin
everything.Throughterrorweareleadtoproclaimitdoesnothavetobethisway.Silence.
Shacklesleaveus,demonhosts.Whatarethesechains,whoarethesesouls?Webecomethe
Enemy,webecometerrornow,webecomeDeathcompletely,sowecanbecomelifefordeath
now.Torejectterroristorejectlifeandthepossibilityofsteppingout,sideways.Onlythrough
thispassagecanwefindourotherface.Afraidtoletgo,afraidofthemoment,ofthatlossof
control,ofthatlittledeath,ofthatmomentbeyond10Millionthinktheyhavebeenpoisoned,
closetodeaththeirlivesareradicallychanged.AprilFoolsDay,justjoking,butthemortalitywas
realandthatmomentofconfrontationwillnotbeeasilyputaway.Welcometotherestofyour
life.Welcometotoday.InTerrorwepray.
*aworldthatisflatteneddownisnotcloserbutfartheraway.Flatteningdetailanditsfull
embodimentintoanungraspableflatdistance,pushingthingsdownandwayintoanimaginary
plane.ThisiswhatBaudrillardwouldcallsimulacra.