One of the earliest questions that formed in me when I first started to become acquainted with the Cassiopaean Material was, "If we're part of a control system that is rooted in the practice of feeding off others, then in order to detach from that control system, we have to stop feeding off others. But since it is said that STO beings feed each other, then there MUST be a fundamental need for feeding. Since we're not really in contact with STO beings, and aren't STO ourselves, then... How Do We Feed Ourselves?
This food for the self might also be described as "Soul Food". What are we asking for from the Divine Cosmic Mind when we say, "Be my daily bread as I give bread to others"? Personally, I've always thought of that as being more about knowledge - "Give me the knowledge I need in order to operate so that I can be of use to you." I think I was wrong - or at least, the devil is in the details.
I spent a long time away from the forum. Then, last March, I decided due to work commitments that I needed to get back on the diet, cut out gluten and dairy etc. After two months, I had a kind of awakening that forced me to change my whole life. I was accepted back to the forum (with open, loving arms!) and for many, many months I was what I now term, "At my best".
I had my revived ideals and principles and used these to formulate a daily to-do list that directed me in self/life-improvement. I would wake early, and study. Then I would work long hours in my job. Then I'd get home and study more. Then, I'd go to bed and repeat the next day. My diet was as perfect as my knowledge base (through the literature and experimentation) would allow for. I had a will of iron, unlimited motivation and with all of the above, a joy, gratitude and love towards myself, the Universe and the existence of both.
But as the close of last year drew in, something changed. Things started getting a little tougher. My will power was beginning to wane; I was becoming more stressed; I was starting to crave treat-like foods; I found it that little bit more difficult to get out of bed in the mornings; I couldn't read as much and when I did, couldn't concentrate as well on what I was reading and couldn't take it in as clearly. I started to ask, "What is wrong with me? What's changed? What's different?"
These last couple of months have been pretty hard. I feel like last year, I pushed a huge boulder to the top of a hill and the last two months, the boulder and I went rolling back down to the bottom again. Well, I pushed it up there last year, right? So I can do it again, right?
WRONG.
For all the different things I've tried, all the journalling I've done; for all I've contemplated, for all I've searched and asked, "What's changed? What's different? Why can't I do what I was doing before", all I've got back is the echo of my words from an abyssal void.
Was I lonely? I moved into my own place in October last year. Maybe it was a lack of human contact?
No. Even though I was in a houseshare last year, I didn't have any more contact than I do now. And in terms of socialising, I actually saw my friends a lot less often than I do now, and I was fine - I was the best I've ever been.
Was it workplace stress? It's true that throughout this time I've increased my hours at the music school where I teach. And there has been something about being there and working there that I've started to not like. But, the actual work itself - I mean, when I'm actually engaged with my students - I LOVE; and I'm very happy while I'm doing it. So, if there was something about the place that I'm not quite enjoying, I couldn't really put my finger on what it was. I'll return to this soon.
Was it the iodine? Well, I think it may have acted as a catalyst for what I've gone through over the last couple of months, but if it did anything at all, I think it's just speeded up a process that I needed to go through - speeded up a self-analysis and realisation I had to figure out.
Was it becoming more and more involved with the group? Maybe I'd been feeling a self-created pressure in terms of my relationship with the group; that the longer I've been back, the more I've felt I had to live up to some kind of (imagined) expectation of what a group member should be like. Well, yes and no - I'll return to this, too.
For the last week, I've speculated that the problem is that I've been living my life according to a list that was founded on originally authentic and important ideals and principles based on real feelings, but that as I'd been living my life by this list, I'd lost the original meaning of it and had ended up just going through the motions in an automatic way. I've kinda been experimenting with the idea that I've lost connection to my feelings, and there is truth in that; that my thoughts had become like a parent, telling me what I should do for my own good, but not involving my feelings in it, said feelings then rebelling via a kind of depression.
This was close - very close, but it wasn't my feelings, in isolation, that I wasn't involving in my life anymore...
Today, I've hit upon something that may explain everything.
It was ME.
When I came back, I had become a conscious egoist, in Gurdjieff's terms. Everything I did, I was doing for ME. Even if I was working on something for the group, I was still doing it for me, for my benefit. If I was reading, I was reading for my benefit. If I was on the diet, it was for my benefit, to get myself healthy. Etc., etc., etc.
The longer I've been back, the more I've taken on the idea that "Everything I'm doing is for the group. The only reason I exist is to help the group." So that, even if I was doing something such as ironing my clothes, the motivation was, "I'm doing this because it's what a responsible group member should do."
Now, this is a trait that is very deeply conditioned in me. I was raised by a mother who taught me from day one that the only reason I exist is for HER, and so I was not important, I did not count and really, I didn't exist; that everything I did and was, was in reference to her. And our relationship was always a textbook feeding dynamic. The bolded part is also how my other relationships with women have played out.
Here's the kicker: I'm sure we can all agree that to feed off others is a selfish thing to do, but you know what, as selfish as it is, it ISN'T a self-focused thing to do - it's actually an other-focused thing to do. This is backed up by the fact that others have to allow us to feed off of them, so it's what they're asking for through THEIR actions and mode of being. By feeding off someone, we're actually doing something for them at the expense of our souls.
So we have this idea of being other-focused. When we're focused on others, even with the best intentions (I want to exist only to help others) we're neglecting our very selves. I recently began using food to self-medicate, self-comfort and self-soothe. I now realise it was because it was something that I could give to MYSELF without in any way being able to interpret it as doing something for someone else. And it was never hunger-driven; it was always emotionally driven. The emotional message has been, "Here I am! Notice ME! Do something for ME! Give something to ME! FEED ME!!"
"What's wrong with me? What's changed? What's been different compared to how I was last year?"
I had found self-love, last year. My life had become a reflection of that self-love. My life had become my gift to myself. Now, over the last few months, I tried to take that gift and give it to others first, instead, and I stopped actively loving myself - my life actions, even though they were exactly the same as they had been, were negating my existence rather than affirming it.
Another way this has reflected in my life experience: I said I'd come back to the subject of my job. Well, when I started there, the owners of the place were away at their home in Bulgaria where they spend six months of the year. They'd left the place to the care of their son, and he just let everything tick along under its own steam. Now, this meant that many things that should have been done, didn't get done, but for me it was great because being self-employed, I'm used to being my own boss and my attitude towards the place was that it's just another building where I go and teach. But since the owners came back, they've had to engage with straightening the place out, which also involves a kind of meddling in what I do and how I operate, and so what did I do? I changed my attitude towards the place. No longer was I going there for me, to do my work, under my own direction; I began going there for them, to work for them rather than working for myself. This explains why when I'm actually engaged in the teaching, I'm fine and I love it, but when away from there, there is a "spoiled" flavour to it, a reluctance to take on any more hours and a general dis-ease about having to go back there every day.
So, how do you feed yourself? You live your life primarily for you. Your motivations have to be for yourself. If you're doing the diet because the rest of the group are, then your emotional part won't get the message that this is for YOUR good. If you're doing your job for your boss rather than for yourself, then you'll resent having to go into work - for them - every day. If you're spending an hour a day reading sott because you've got the belief that you have to push yourself to learn about and keep up with what's going on in the world - because that's what the other members of the forum do - then your brain will not be receptive, it'll become defensive and you just won't be able to take in the information. If your drive to get out of bed in the morning is so you can serve others by serving others, excluding your existence then you'll hit the snooze button and roll back over.
Gurdjieff said: "In order to help others, one must first learn to be an egoist, a conscious egoist."
Egoist definition = One devoted to one's own interests and advancement.
I.E., someone who is doing The Work.
Live for yourself, do what you want to do FOR YOU, and the skills you develop and the life situation you get yourself into and the motivation you've got and the drive to do better and be better and look after yourself etc., etc., will become the things you can give to others and use to help others, when asked.
This is how you feed yourself. You DO what you do FOR YOU. Because what is feeding another other than doing something for them, either literally or figuratively?
This food for the self might also be described as "Soul Food". What are we asking for from the Divine Cosmic Mind when we say, "Be my daily bread as I give bread to others"? Personally, I've always thought of that as being more about knowledge - "Give me the knowledge I need in order to operate so that I can be of use to you." I think I was wrong - or at least, the devil is in the details.
I spent a long time away from the forum. Then, last March, I decided due to work commitments that I needed to get back on the diet, cut out gluten and dairy etc. After two months, I had a kind of awakening that forced me to change my whole life. I was accepted back to the forum (with open, loving arms!) and for many, many months I was what I now term, "At my best".
I had my revived ideals and principles and used these to formulate a daily to-do list that directed me in self/life-improvement. I would wake early, and study. Then I would work long hours in my job. Then I'd get home and study more. Then, I'd go to bed and repeat the next day. My diet was as perfect as my knowledge base (through the literature and experimentation) would allow for. I had a will of iron, unlimited motivation and with all of the above, a joy, gratitude and love towards myself, the Universe and the existence of both.
But as the close of last year drew in, something changed. Things started getting a little tougher. My will power was beginning to wane; I was becoming more stressed; I was starting to crave treat-like foods; I found it that little bit more difficult to get out of bed in the mornings; I couldn't read as much and when I did, couldn't concentrate as well on what I was reading and couldn't take it in as clearly. I started to ask, "What is wrong with me? What's changed? What's different?"
These last couple of months have been pretty hard. I feel like last year, I pushed a huge boulder to the top of a hill and the last two months, the boulder and I went rolling back down to the bottom again. Well, I pushed it up there last year, right? So I can do it again, right?
WRONG.
For all the different things I've tried, all the journalling I've done; for all I've contemplated, for all I've searched and asked, "What's changed? What's different? Why can't I do what I was doing before", all I've got back is the echo of my words from an abyssal void.
Was I lonely? I moved into my own place in October last year. Maybe it was a lack of human contact?
No. Even though I was in a houseshare last year, I didn't have any more contact than I do now. And in terms of socialising, I actually saw my friends a lot less often than I do now, and I was fine - I was the best I've ever been.
Was it workplace stress? It's true that throughout this time I've increased my hours at the music school where I teach. And there has been something about being there and working there that I've started to not like. But, the actual work itself - I mean, when I'm actually engaged with my students - I LOVE; and I'm very happy while I'm doing it. So, if there was something about the place that I'm not quite enjoying, I couldn't really put my finger on what it was. I'll return to this soon.
Was it the iodine? Well, I think it may have acted as a catalyst for what I've gone through over the last couple of months, but if it did anything at all, I think it's just speeded up a process that I needed to go through - speeded up a self-analysis and realisation I had to figure out.
Was it becoming more and more involved with the group? Maybe I'd been feeling a self-created pressure in terms of my relationship with the group; that the longer I've been back, the more I've felt I had to live up to some kind of (imagined) expectation of what a group member should be like. Well, yes and no - I'll return to this, too.
For the last week, I've speculated that the problem is that I've been living my life according to a list that was founded on originally authentic and important ideals and principles based on real feelings, but that as I'd been living my life by this list, I'd lost the original meaning of it and had ended up just going through the motions in an automatic way. I've kinda been experimenting with the idea that I've lost connection to my feelings, and there is truth in that; that my thoughts had become like a parent, telling me what I should do for my own good, but not involving my feelings in it, said feelings then rebelling via a kind of depression.
This was close - very close, but it wasn't my feelings, in isolation, that I wasn't involving in my life anymore...
Today, I've hit upon something that may explain everything.
It was ME.
When I came back, I had become a conscious egoist, in Gurdjieff's terms. Everything I did, I was doing for ME. Even if I was working on something for the group, I was still doing it for me, for my benefit. If I was reading, I was reading for my benefit. If I was on the diet, it was for my benefit, to get myself healthy. Etc., etc., etc.
The longer I've been back, the more I've taken on the idea that "Everything I'm doing is for the group. The only reason I exist is to help the group." So that, even if I was doing something such as ironing my clothes, the motivation was, "I'm doing this because it's what a responsible group member should do."
Now, this is a trait that is very deeply conditioned in me. I was raised by a mother who taught me from day one that the only reason I exist is for HER, and so I was not important, I did not count and really, I didn't exist; that everything I did and was, was in reference to her. And our relationship was always a textbook feeding dynamic. The bolded part is also how my other relationships with women have played out.
Here's the kicker: I'm sure we can all agree that to feed off others is a selfish thing to do, but you know what, as selfish as it is, it ISN'T a self-focused thing to do - it's actually an other-focused thing to do. This is backed up by the fact that others have to allow us to feed off of them, so it's what they're asking for through THEIR actions and mode of being. By feeding off someone, we're actually doing something for them at the expense of our souls.
So we have this idea of being other-focused. When we're focused on others, even with the best intentions (I want to exist only to help others) we're neglecting our very selves. I recently began using food to self-medicate, self-comfort and self-soothe. I now realise it was because it was something that I could give to MYSELF without in any way being able to interpret it as doing something for someone else. And it was never hunger-driven; it was always emotionally driven. The emotional message has been, "Here I am! Notice ME! Do something for ME! Give something to ME! FEED ME!!"
"What's wrong with me? What's changed? What's been different compared to how I was last year?"
I had found self-love, last year. My life had become a reflection of that self-love. My life had become my gift to myself. Now, over the last few months, I tried to take that gift and give it to others first, instead, and I stopped actively loving myself - my life actions, even though they were exactly the same as they had been, were negating my existence rather than affirming it.
Another way this has reflected in my life experience: I said I'd come back to the subject of my job. Well, when I started there, the owners of the place were away at their home in Bulgaria where they spend six months of the year. They'd left the place to the care of their son, and he just let everything tick along under its own steam. Now, this meant that many things that should have been done, didn't get done, but for me it was great because being self-employed, I'm used to being my own boss and my attitude towards the place was that it's just another building where I go and teach. But since the owners came back, they've had to engage with straightening the place out, which also involves a kind of meddling in what I do and how I operate, and so what did I do? I changed my attitude towards the place. No longer was I going there for me, to do my work, under my own direction; I began going there for them, to work for them rather than working for myself. This explains why when I'm actually engaged in the teaching, I'm fine and I love it, but when away from there, there is a "spoiled" flavour to it, a reluctance to take on any more hours and a general dis-ease about having to go back there every day.
So, how do you feed yourself? You live your life primarily for you. Your motivations have to be for yourself. If you're doing the diet because the rest of the group are, then your emotional part won't get the message that this is for YOUR good. If you're doing your job for your boss rather than for yourself, then you'll resent having to go into work - for them - every day. If you're spending an hour a day reading sott because you've got the belief that you have to push yourself to learn about and keep up with what's going on in the world - because that's what the other members of the forum do - then your brain will not be receptive, it'll become defensive and you just won't be able to take in the information. If your drive to get out of bed in the morning is so you can serve others by serving others, excluding your existence then you'll hit the snooze button and roll back over.
Gurdjieff said: "In order to help others, one must first learn to be an egoist, a conscious egoist."
Egoist definition = One devoted to one's own interests and advancement.
I.E., someone who is doing The Work.
Live for yourself, do what you want to do FOR YOU, and the skills you develop and the life situation you get yourself into and the motivation you've got and the drive to do better and be better and look after yourself etc., etc., will become the things you can give to others and use to help others, when asked.
This is how you feed yourself. You DO what you do FOR YOU. Because what is feeding another other than doing something for them, either literally or figuratively?