Jesse Walker | January 11, 2007
The libertarian novelist, journalist, humorist, and philosopher Robert Anton Wilson died at about 4:50 this morning, Pacific Coast time. As far as I'm aware, the last thing he wrote was this, posted on his blog last Saturday:
Various medical authorities swarm in and out of here predicting I have between two days and two months to live. I think they are guessing. I remain cheerful and unimpressed. I look forward without dogmatic optimism but without dread. I love you all and I deeply implore you to keep the lasagna flying.
Please pardon my levity, I don't see how to take death seriously. It seems absurd.
One of the best things Wilson ever wrote was an essay for The Realist called "13 Choruses for the Divine Marquis." Here's how it ended:
I dreamed I called D.A.F. de Sade on the phone and asked him, "Jesus told me that he and you agree on at least one thing and it explains freedom. What is that one thing?"
"Quite simple," he replied, "don't be afraid of the Cross. The fear of death is the beginning of slavery."
And the line went dead with a triumphant click like a barred door falling open.
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Hmmm. This smells like a conspiracy. Probably involving Marvel Comics using the name Illuminati for its secret cabal of super geniuses.
...I read the Illuminatus and Schrodinger's Cat trilogies while
I was a teen (and now boy, do I feel OLD)and I've never read
anything quite like them since.
Watch out for that flying lasagna, sir. And godspeed.
rip bob.
i'm glad so many were able to donate so much money to help cover
his costs before he passed.
There is not much I can say beyond that of one of the world's greatest thinkers has left us. Thank you for all you taught me.
Highnumber: People give up their liberties willingly in order to gain security. What do they gain security against? Physical harm, usually. What is the extreme of physical harm? Death. What is the end result of giving up more and more liberties? Slavery.
jb
Would that mean that a freedom from ideas (like, say, physicial
death) ensures that one will never be enslaved by them?
Is ignorance, then, bliss?
jb,
Intellectually, I understand the concept of dying before you die.
When you have accepted your death, you are truly free.
Understanding that does not mean that I have internalized it. In
other words, I still can't get to that.
Would that mean that a freedom from ideas (like, say,
physicial death) ensures that one will never be enslaved by
them?
Is ignorance, then, bliss?
Not at all. You must be aware of your death. You must embrace it,
not ignore it.
Bless him, he was my greatest hero, and we shared a birthday to
boot. I just had the wind knocled out of me, even knowing it was
coming.
Say hi to Uncle Al for me, Bob, and thanks for the sanity in a
crazy world...
I wish I knew the appropriate attribution for the observation that "the meaning of life is that we die." Sort of a backasswards "carpe diem." R.I.P. R.A.W.
Another sad day.
I did not find the level of enlightenment in RAW's work that some
did but I was always extremely amused by the stories.
Holy Sh*t, it's not just a sick rumor. R.A. Wilson was a genius with powerful ideas to share that could change the world.
May the force of all light in the univerese be with him...he was
greater than every president world wide i know in my lifetime...he
was a real pope of a free mind...he was a teacher, a father, a
mother, a brother, a sister, a good friend and more in a way of
thinking for me.
Psychic greetings to all friends who have tears like river
inside,...we all go nearly the same path...for me i take him with
me for the rest of my life...with love and a guiding light for his
person and soul
Gary Nuernberg Germany 12.01.07
Saint Wilson was a major inspiration to any freethinker and
revolutionary. His writings, especially Cosmic Trigger Trilogy reak
of Enlightenment and Spiritual Genius. RAW lives in the hearts and
visions of his readers. Good luck remembering in the next
live.
Om Mescalito Om
THAT is not born, neither does it die.
It sprang from nothing, nothing sprang from it.
Unborn, eternal, everlasting, ancient,
THAT is not killed though the body is killed.
If the slayer thinks he slays,
If the slain thinks he is slain,
Both are deluded.
THAT slays not nor is slain.
Greater than great, smaller than small,
In the heart of all creatures THAT resides,
seen only by one who is free from desire
and from grief.
--Katha Upanishad
Digg has a story about this in the upcoming pipeline. It would
be nice if you could help this make the front page.
http://digg.com/world_news/Robert_Anton_Wilson_1932_2007
Hail Eris!
A sad passing of a great spirit - and a charmingly irreverent
man.
May I suggest we have a 23 minute silence?
Heeding RAW's suggestion, years later as I finally start to read 'Finnegans Wake' myself, RAW has one himself as I get through The Ballad of Persse O'Reilly on 1/11/2007. Thanks for all the wonderful works Bob; our's sing unto you RAW & Tim Finnegan's Wake!
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