9 November 2018
“The Art of Reality (DS)” was originally posted on November 29, 2009, 9 years ago.
The inspiration behind this Dream Sequence was a 15th
century triptych oil painting on oak by the studio of Dutch renaissance painter, Hieronymus Bosch. It is said the tri-paneled
painting was intended to be an altarpiece, and as such, had been given no identifying
title or official name at the time of creation. Over the course of the last
five centuries, this masterpiece has been known by a number of names; today we
call it, The Garden of Earthly Delights.
Being visionaries in our own way,
we took great delight in Bosch’s visionary and relevant interpretation of the
cycle of earthly life, displayed like a book of murals to be read on the wall
from cover to cover.
Outer
panels (detail), Hieronymus Bosch, The Garden of Earthly Delights,
c. 1480-1505, oil on panel, 220 x
390 cm (Prado)
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The story of life as depicted by
Bosch begins with the outer panels -the book covers, if you will- which offer us
a monochrome vision of what appears to be a holographic global flat earth and
firmament dome, giving us the story’s setting.
Hieronymus
Bosch, The Garden of Earthly Delights, c. 1480-1505,
oil on panel, 220 x
390 cm (Prado, Madrid)
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Like reading a book from left to
right, we begin with the left interior panel showing what looks to be Eden or
Paradise (representing birth, creation, innocence). The large center panel
illustrates in intimate and intricate detail what we might consider the passions
and temptations of life within that Paradise (representing bliss, indulgence, revelry,
communion). The story then concludes with the right panel and the notion of Paradise
lost (representing last judgment, wretchedness, separation from the divine).
To us, this perceptive masterpiece
reads like a modern day reality show. Courtesy of Operation Mockingbird, one look at the imagery of a current edition
of any mainstream media news/entertainment outlet says it all.
So how close to reality were we?
Reality
is in the eyes of the beholder. It’s a very individual thing. How to answer this
question would depend upon one’s perspective because in the end, our
interpretation of reality comes down to our personal perspective. And
perspectives, like beLIEfs, can be
indoctrinated. They can be programmed, controlled and manipulated by external influences.
And they can also change when challenged.
Our
entire world can transform forever when we embrace a new perspective. Whether
the catalyst for change comes from listening to the whisper or from feeling the
brick is somewhat irrelevant to the lasting impact it has on one’s personal
perception of their reality. Everything may look the same on the outside, but nothing
is the same on the inside. And that changes how we perSEEve everything. Most shifts in reality are a direct result of
some form of Consciousness Quake.
What we really want to know now
is could Bosch’s third panel portrayal of what many beLIEve to be a nasty afterlife instead be the behind-the-scenes underbelly
of our present-day reality, with the center panel façade acting merely as the
illusionary projection screen?
Which brings us to the deeper
question going forward: Was Bosch trying to show us that our world is a holographic
simulation?
© Copyright by Artist, KAd Collins. Druid Goddess. |
We had a dream......and in that dream
we found ourselves strolling through the surreal terrain of Dutch renaissance
painter H. Bosch in “The Garden of Earthly Delights,” and felt as though we were immersed in a modern reality
feature film that only Tim Burton could direct.
Our voyage through this intoxicating
dreamscape plunged us without thought of consequence deep into a world of art
imitating life imitating art. To a place where we were incapable of separating
fact from fantasy, for the reality is that there was no difference.
And like every true pageant of the
masters where a two dimensional painting is brought to real life, we watched
like voyeurs as the indulgent derangement of earthly pleasures before us
morphed into a third panel reality war zone.
The reality wars being waged within our
dream were inescapably dominated by the Balloon Boy posse and the D.C. No R.S.V.P. party crashers. We were rendered speechless as both competitors
deliberately left in their wake a smoldering third scene battlefield fully
decimated by outrageous exploits – all dramatically delivered with the
flamboyance required of a successful reality show audition. A couple sets of
felonious fingerprints were left behind in the scorched earth as well, with
perhaps a couple more to follow.
Apparently in the real world, the end
is meant to justify the means. This ostensibly translates for many to mean no
rules, no boundaries, no limitations, no dignity and usually no talent. So when
we see that big reality bull burst into a stampede through the china closet of
innocent bystanders and carelessly shatter lives and livelihoods while
screaming “me, me, me!”, we’ve bizarrely come to accept that even bad publicity
is still publicity.
Well, psychology 101 has long asserted
that negative attention is better than no attention at all. Yet to repetitively
reward the bad behavior of attention grabbers with the media attention they're
aggressively hungering for has not only helped create a ravenous monster always
starving for attention, but has unquestionably sustained it.
As narcissism continues its incessant
me-parade across our high definition screens, and Pavlovian conditioning
reinforces the belief that anything and everything goes in the insatiable quest
for notoriety, we can only wonder when going too far will just be going too
far.
And then we woke up and realized that Bosch’s
vivid, yet surprisingly realistic, illustration of life’s temptations and the
human condition has lost no relevance with the passing of time and
civilizations. Can we reasonably expect the master’s real life garden of
earthly delights to remain as relevant in the coming centuries as it is today?
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