Akemashite Omedetō-Reiwa 7 Gantan

Akemashite Omedetō-Reiwa 7 Gantan

Akemashite Omedetō-Reiwa 7 Gantan

A most delightful Japanese New Year tradition is eating soba noodles on New Year’s Eve.

As mundane an event as this may seem to those who have yet to be enlightened about the magic instantiated in ōmisoka soba noodles consumed on New Year’s Eve.

年越し蕎麦toshikoshi soba

A traditional Japanese dish eaten on New Year’s Eve. Buckwheat noodles symbolize the release of past hardships and the welcoming of a fresh start in the new year.

Symbolism:

  1. Longevity and Prosperity: The long noodles symbolize long life.
  2. Breaking with the Past: Soba is easy to cut compared to other noodles, symbolizing the cutting off of the difficulties or misfortunes of the past year.
  3. Buckwheat’s Resilience: Soba plants can thrive in harsh conditions, symbolizing strength and resilience.

Preparation:

While the specific style of soba may vary by region or family, popular accompaniments include:

  • Hot soba in broth: Served in a light soy sauce-based soup.
  • Cold soba with dipping sauce: A simpler, refreshing option.
  • Toppings: Common toppings include tempura, seaweed, green onions, or kamaboko (fish cake).

Eating 年越し蕎麦 is a comforting ritual to reflect on the past year and prepare for a prosperous new beginning.

Speaking of new beginnings(*´`*)╯♡

Reiwa 6 revealed a pivotal connection in the long and often arduous journey following the sun and living among the Japanese, imbibing the meaning of life as a free-range avatar.

One fundamental to internalize in the Year of Emperor Naruhito—Reiwa Seven—is that the nooks and crannies are replete with burning philosophical questions, which also yield the answers human beings innately seek.

It was here last year that the full explanation of the nature of reality was revealed—the meaning of life now filled in—seek and ye shall find—if you will.

Inside the farthest reaches of the secret of human existence—the veneer stripped away—what it means to be infinite—in a parsimonious philosophical way—for the world surrounding ye—is created solely by the mind for those who so choose to see.

This material world is an ephemeral dream—one believes they are awake, yet, in fact, still slumbering—until the time to rejoice with the tutelary deities—passing through these phantasmagorical scenes throughout this transitory world on the sublime journey to ΩNE.

ΩNE Reiwa 7

Saint Nishizawa Noemi

Saint Nishizawa Noemi

Saint Nishizawa Noemi

Japan has the image of being an insular society, harboring deep suspicions of foreigners and the strangeness of habits and habitats they bring.

Fortunate to have witness vestiges of Old Japan, saliently observed through the eyes of the Meiji-era figure Lafcadio Hearn as—fairyland.

Strange customs and ancient rituals represent the pinnacle of modern civility, enshrined in the rich symbology that has long shaped the Japanese.Japan Map with Ume-chanGlobalization began kicking in, bringing a flood of others from far-flung cultures landing in Japan, from the eight corners of Mother Earth, much to the chagrin and consternation of traditional Japanese society.

As the world turned, the trickle became a torrent—jū nin tō iro protocol「十人十色」ten people, ten colors—an infinite stream—floodgates have been pried open—the Japanese will never be the same.Welcome to JapanThe complexity of Japanese communication leaves most outsiders excluded from the core of Japanese society, unable to access its ancient secrets embedded in ideograms—for to grasp these, one must read Japanese.

Japan’s golden age is reflected in the longevity of its citizens, amidst the reformulation of Japanese neo-society.

The future of Japan is mirrored in the remarkable tale of Saint Nishizawa Noemi, the enigmatic Tairona Empress from the ancient kingdom of Pasto, Colombia.Saint Nishizawa Noemi planning trip to Japan with personal secretaryA challenging superposition was bestowed upon Saint Noemi, 14,200 kilometers from her homeland, as she fearlessly forged a new life in Japan.

Perhaps it was her own Seity guiding her ancient heritage and family’s legacy—gifts from her matriarchal tutelar deities—including an extraordinarily talented son, a trilingual compound-hybrid, the exalted heir to Saint Noemi’s neo-clan—Nishizawa Daniel, the chosen one.

Japan and Columbian unityA notion emerged for unity between the Tairona nation and the neo-Japanese, perhaps coincidental or incidental, like an ethereal movie scene—mentated into reality, thus it has come to be.

The cyber-structure rests upon surreal super-connectedness—conceived, visualized, manifested—as Saint Noemi’s progeny emerges a mentation of a wetware free-range avatar meme—a symbol of the future of humanity.

Wouldn’t you know, when in the state of flow, things become real if manifested with Seity—it’s a deal.Go forth to Japan my sonInfinite possibilities unfold for those who perceive the power of subjectively manifested material worlds—looking more deeply inside the nooks and crannies of the mind allows one to see.

Her son, born in Japan yet not considered Japanese—whatever that may mean—in the ethnocentric nature of this island nation, which refers to mixed children as—half—a misnomer, to say the least—he is trilingual, holds a master’s degree, complete as anyone could be.GraduationSaint Noemi remains loyal to her ancestral Columbians, much like the Japanese, who revere the wisdom of tutelary deities—blending her Tairona spirit of an ancient clan with the stoic Japanese ethos in this harmonious fairyland.

No obstacle could stand in the way of the Empress of the Tairona nation, Saint Nishizawa Noemi, embodies determination and dignity, fusing two great ancient nations into a new paradigm of the neo-communities of Civilization Three.Cheers to Civilization Three

 

Rich Man Poor Man

Rich Man Poor Man

Rich Man Poor Man

The journey through the ancient land of Japan can be traced back to one early call—a leap of faith reaching deep and far for the stars that initiated an understanding of the material world—Material Sludge, if you will, or, in neo-game theory, a volatile often hostile environment known as—The Fray.

In his final act, the tutelary deity of Kizuna Jinja ran an art gallery, providing for his family—as any deity worthy of veneration reflected in the continuation of his journey—honoring his sublime, majestic material energy, and his deeply humanist natural being.LJF at work in the mountainsAt the tail end of the frothy boom years of Showa Era Japan, the coffers were replete, yet the walls of the commercial halls lay barren and bleak—“Let us bring the joy of limited edition wilderness art—to touch the hearts of the overworked, frazzled Japanese.

Through the skill acquisition of constant rejection, this Incidental Occxie found himself in the ice-cold call-dialing zone—where Yellow Pages once existed—practical Japanese language skills were inevitably honed.

The number game proves true in this frame, as a happenstance General Manager turned up at the rich man’s firm—an event that led to a plethora of unlikely circumstances, culminating in a surreal journey to an esoteric realm of the deep unknown.Crazy Canadian DialingHere is a practical protocol that should be widely known to all—if you don’t ask, the answer is always “no.”

Therefore, asked to tag along to play in the Nagano snow, snowmobiling around with the rich man and his staff, including the aforementioned English-speaking bucho.

Perhaps it was naïve to assume that a man of this socially worshipped status—although physically, he could well be referred to as “chibiko” in Japanese—would at least understand the meaning of reciprocity.

Called in as a sakura by the rich man himself—a favor to stoke and promote his newly listed TSE stock exchange symbol—AHO.

The scene—the great hall of Meiji Jingu—a fitting venue for the general assembly.Emperor Meiji overlording the great hallThe yearly ritual of staid formality, so beloved by the Japanese, resembled a rubber stamp festival, with a scripted performance in the surreal setting of this Emperor Meiji’s phantasmagorical, hallowed hall movie scene.

The ruse was set, as the request was met for one question, creating quite the buzz—for most Japanese shareholders of this rental company believed the Incidental Occxie was a representative of NASDAQ—constructed realities fitting a convenient narrative of a materialistic theme.

Decades passed as life unfolded on different paths, yet curiosity got the better of me, so I called up the rich man’s personal secretary to reminisce after so many years.

Immediately, it was plain to see—he had lost his humanity.

Bluntly stated, “No deals below 100 million yen” was the crux of the entire conversation—he could see only money, not me—a certain sign of mediocrity.No deal unless 100 million yenThe consequence of hardcore materialistic display in vainglory—a couple of floors in the great metropolis, high above the proletarian construction zone—a museum, if he must, and his personal bronze bust, usually reserved for the dearly departed, seemed farcical—the maraschino cherry on top of his grandiose theme.

The enlightenment became crystal clear—the rich man was also a poor man within the same skin—representative of a commonplace Bubble Era theme—a tale, a fable of materialist reality, and how the materialist avatars regard other sentient beings.There is never enough

Reciprocity

Reciprocity

Reciprocity

The magnificent concoction that nourishes relationships enduring the test of time—a rock-solid foundation of the neo-clan nations, sanctified connections of consanguinity, the bedrock of the reciprocity protocol.

Supporting each other through trials and tribulations, solidifying and consolidating over time in futuristic societies embedded into the pixels of the screen of perception, forming pathways to communal serenity.

The Japanese, as ever, have elevated the reciprocity protocol to an art form.Kitagawa_Utamaro_-_Toji_san_bijin_(Three_Beauties_of_the_Present_Day)From_Bijin-ga_(Pictures_of_Beautiful_WomenThe freedom to trade freely under the conditions of reciprocity aligns seamlessly with the traditional Japanese protocol of Form-Order-Process.

The notion of reciprocity has been ritualized, as this is the way the Japanese love things to be—obligatory gifts as staid protocols in rigid Japanese hierarchies—represented by the ubiquitous—meibutsu.

Regional specialties and delightful delicacies, souvenir protocol from local areas that abound inside the nooks and crannies of Japan—treasures to be unearthed and cherished.Souvenir map of japanA gratifying way to think about those you interact with is always the best way when invoking the Japanese spirit of tagai—互い—the protocol of reciprocity, an intentional mindset to envision a desired civil society for intrinsically linked neo-communities.

The desire to know each other deeply, kinship as the bond embedded in the most extraordinarily beautiful ideogramkizuna—bonds between peopleemotional tiesa state of serenity is entered upon crossing life’s daily chasm to enter Kizuna Jinja’s main gate.

絆神社「絆」No such thing as work in futuristic communities where the foundational protocol is reciprocity.

The baseline, embedded in the constitution where 絆 kizuna is a fundamental truth, serves as the lifeblood of all successful societies.

Societies advancing respectfully into the next phantasmagorical scene—reciprocity signifying gratitude instantiated with grace signaling the end of zero-sum games.不倶戴天の仇敵ーゼロ物質主義The reframing of this futuristic word-game seeks to reclaim agency over fundamental morals—freedom comes from reciprocity.

Civilization Three is thus created—sustainable stability—fortified by the ironclad guarantee of the Five August Visionaries of the burgeoning neo-societies.

As foretold by the elder of Kizuna Jinja, the venerable Old Plumb, humanity’s renewal is embraced by all neo-societies, who serve as stewards nurturing Mother Earth for the advancment of human society eternally.

base 10 reality at the Kizuna JinjaSymbiosis is woven in these free energy systems, generating endless loops of electricity that resonate with the deepest vibrations, broadcasting reciprocity.

Reciprocal relationships among those who choose to engage with each other freely— the exchange of energy resides within the feeling of obligation, imbued into the Certificates of Gratitude the currency of these burgeoning neo-societies.

Gratitude embodies the realization that no one walks alone— the soul already knows—ask Seity, and she will reveal kindred spirits who embrace reciprocity without fearing the unknown.

As you embrace the day, you will discover new ways to spread free trade by using Certificates of Gratitude freely and generously, as this is the way of reciprocal activities, unlocking freedom whenever you enter these free enterprise zones—in the Age of Shingo, no one walks alone.No one walks alone

Head Master Derek

Head Master Derek

Head Master Derek

A prodigious personification—a masterpiece of living art—bound by the enigmatic Onozuto Protocol, a fundamental Japanese convention.

The manifestation of an Oracle—a molecular vibration of the highest order—choreographing harmonic resonance—his ephemeral existence reflects an incarnation of a tutelary deity—connecting dots on phantasmagorical plots through the wisdom of his sagacious self-reflective teachings.

As an Incidental Occxie dwelling on the outskirts of modern Edo, the opportunities to congregate with those of the same fate were exceedingly rare—for the countryside of Japan is homogeneous, and the residents of this beautiful historic city—just happened to all be Japanese.Outside of old Edo Chin Wa Yorogo NariIsolation nurtures self-motivation, transforming the yearning to connect with the nooks and crannies so as to hear the stillness of the bamboo forest, seeking answers from the great unknown.

Forged by the stoic resilience of the Japanese spirit, one comes of age through re-creation and re-iteration—navigating the quagmire of esoteric ideogram mazes and the ancient protocols of FormOrderProcess fundamental to the Japanese Way.

In this moment, embrace the day.Embrace the day Lava and IIce motifThen it arrived—the Internet, a miracle—in the age of baud 9600—the advancement of civilization, the ascent of the connected neo-nation phase of humanity—hip, hip, hooray *\(^o^)/*

Stumbling upon a uniquely creative online record shop, which hinted at a greater plot, its initial interaction was like an ephemeral, smooth, silky, serene scene.

Here lies the treasure trove of discoveries—at last, a chance to buy music CDs via the burgeoning Internet—a godsend a heavenly reprieve.

Deity Records LetterThe story truly begins to amp up—the shop sold with quite a monetary pop—multitudes of gratitude materialized in the form of historical figures: George, Tom, Abe, and the rest of those legendary friends.

What propelled him toward this abstract fate was solely his nature to refine this earthly plane—embodying the meta-innate relationship among Muse, Seity, and he.Head Master Derek avec Loose Muse and His SeityLiberating himself from the shackles of spacetime, he cast off the chains of unwieldy gains, channeling this precious energy along pathways of his own wise choosing—edifying all Seity through his sublime, ethereal touch—for this is the Head Master Way of Being.

Seeing what others cannot see—his flow clear and pristine—savoring each celestial molecular theme—the essence of a manifested tutelary deity, embedded within a dream.

Hailing from a significantly different planet—he did not plan it—a gift from Seity upon his entry into Mother Earth’s Analytic Idealism‘s sublime atmosphere.Head Master Derek Receiving Analyitic Idealism from SeityEnduring mandatory grief, sorrow, and tears, the magnitude of his sublime mission to edify and enlighten, eradicates all fear.

In the spirit of ancient Japanese wisdom, the vibration of  enlightened living—useful, if not necessarily true, and that is the truth…after all.Useful Not True Derek Sivers Master-peaceFusing the physical with the ethereal—he is a game-changer—the sole possessor of the Head Master’s superposition credentials.

2 1/2 years to graduate in the class of ’87—an esteemed musical institution of renowned note—coincidentally, the same year the Incidental Occxie materialized into Weight Station #9—situated in the ancient capital of Chin Wa Yorogo Nari, Japan.

Master of manifesting dreams, thousands of circuses, thousands of scenes, this is the beginning of infinity—his Seity’s meta-innate mastery is mentating spectral quanta-reality fields—is this real or surreal?

One will have to look into the ΩNE-self to see.Follow the SunThe ultimate Rolodex is the secret to his magnificent flex, having created the foundation of the neo-clan nation—disseminated throughout this sacred orb—secured by deeply intertwined personal relations—only Head Master Derek could conjure such a master-peaceful vision—mentating the embodiment of a principled belief system—now that is deeply profound, indeed.

The bonded trust of his congenial network solidified his superposition as Head Master—the Rosetta Stone of modern philosophers, inspiring genesis of a renewed humanity—the reach of this knowledge stretching into infinity.

For he has mentated Five August Curators for this phantasmagorical instance in the emergence of Civilization Three—Head Master Derek has now seen this groovy scene, thus, so it shall be.

Five Wise Men of the Almighty Chop copy

Paper Trail

Paper Trail

Paper Trail

The fascination never waned upon arrival at the Great Kanto Plain in the twilight years of Emperor Hirohito’s reign, Showa 62.

The enchantment of this sacred land, nestled in the historic district of Yamato, transcends dimensions—an Incidental Occxie, a free range avatar from the Wild West, a binary mind—slipping into quantum fields—leaving space and time behind—proof is in pudding—a phantasmagorical ride.

Japanese banking, particularly notable for its absence of checks—archaic financial instruments of a distant past, born of the Sumerian and Babylonian banking systems (circa 3,000 BCE)—offers a glimpse into the roots of Western economic philosophy.Sumerian and Babylonian bankersThe Japanese, however, employ a more recent protocol, one that has endured for merely 1,000 years, originating in the Heian Period (794–1185)—an era defined by the Fujiwara clan’s dominance over imperial politics, the rise of samurai culture, and the materialization of the Almighty Chop.

One of the most solemn rituals in Japanese culture is the creation of documentation, leaving a rock-scissors-paper trail—replete with intricate details—the official Almighty Chop sealing Civil Bifurcation of the neo-clan nation.

The magnitude of the official seal is not merely extraordinary, but a time-honored necessity, embodying reputation and honor—the gravity of the Almighty Chop seals genuine deals among the principled principal stewards of emerging civil societies.Five Wise Men of the Almighty Chop copyThe mindset connected to the responsibility and gravity of one’s Almighty Chop, whether neo-clan or otherwise, fosters a profound sense of gratitude—the foundational nourishment of all civilized humanity.

Certificates of Gratitude when exchanged, create, marinate, then maintain an extensive rhizome of confidants inside Kizuna 絆 Jinja’s main gate—the virtual shrine when neo-clans congregate and engage in mentation of ethereal worlds innate.

Decentralized communities of servers flourish lushly, edifying and enriching each other—disassociated whirlpools bubbling up into a greater consciousness—the emergence of ΩNE collective vision, materializing a phantasmagorical scene.

All in harmonious agreement—mentated unanimous decisions—the Oracles of Freedom are the Phoenix—from the ashes a cleansing of the spirit of sovereignty—creation of free-range avatars is a purified mentation—what a sublime time to be alive *\(^o^)/*Rising from the ashes Land Of The Rising SonThe blockchain awaits the anointed, those destined to wield the Almighty Chops.

The proceeds are visible for all to see, as the mentated vision of Certificates of Gratitude blossoms into perpetual fruition, amplifying the ecosystem’s vibrant crops.

Signified by the emergence of the new paradigms concerning all things monetary—the ultimate paper trail—Certificates of Gratitude embedded on the blockchain—the Almighty Chop is the cherry on top making it official…because of the way we feel.

Sealed with a simple memorandum and a deep bow, it ratifies the intentionality of those who recognize the power vested within themselves and the trustworthiness binding them to the Almighty Chop.絆神社実印ーKizuna Jinja Alimight ChopThe rewards of the new paradigm of a high-trust society are rooted in four-idiom-compounds—yū gen jikko—有言実行—say what you do, do what you say—paired with its loyal companion—fu gen jikko不言実行—deeds are better than words—ya don’t say (°_°)*

xyber-structures have emerged as epiphenomena of the tutelary deity intuition and Seity—deeply seated constitution, immutable trust among the constituents—those who choose to use Certificates of Gratitude as Civilization Three’s preferred medium of exchange.Aunty Umeko Coin Certificates of GratitudeEmergent societies are bound through official documentation—a massive talent stack and Almighty Chops—pioneers of the sagacious vision of Form, Order, Process, reflecting their own blood, sweat, and tears—skin in the game, Masters playing on the higher planes.

The paper trail flows with minute details, etched onto the blockchain, chronicling the genesis of societal change—guided by the FIVE Enlightened Principles, who wield the Almighty Chops—the indigenous strategic council, catalysts of Civilization Three.Portals in Civilization Three with five founder council