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More on ancient Egypt (and Hinduism)

One enduring mystery from ancient Egypt is the identity and import of Horus the Elder. This is little understood in the modern day. What is sometimes called the Ennead describes a group of deities who had incarnations over time and encountered one another often. Horus the Elder belongs in this group, although the Ennead of Heliopolis does not always include him. In the stories that survive, Set killed Osiris, whom other factors in the religion seem to suggest remains dead due to being evil. Why did Set do this? It is not so much a senseless act when one looks for Horus the Elder in the story. Horus the Elder had been killed by Osiris. The fact that Horus the Younger appears later could suggest that Horus the Elder was really his father and the murder had a motive of passion, since it was Osiris who was married to Horus the Younger’s mother Isis, and not Horus the Elder. Alternatively, connecting Horus the Elder and Horus the Younger through theories of reincarnation could have been a preoccupation in Egypt, and may have resulted in the theories Egyptians had of multiple souls and their vagaries. Why would this matter? You’d have to know Horus the Elder to understand.

The relationships between Egyptian gods and their associations in the Hindu pantheons may be surprising sometimes if looked at today, and obviously most of them are lost to time, but there was a period in history when they were intentional and fairly well understood, perhaps as much as the Greek and Roman gods.

For instance, Horus the Elder has an association which should not be listed, as does Ptah. But Horus the Younger is associated with Rudra, which is surprising in view of Set’s association with Shiva because in Hinduism Rudra is considered something like a vedic Shiva, to say the very least. Often Rudra is seen to be an aspect of Shiva outright. Hathor is associated with Parvati, though, which starts to bring things into focus again if we consider the myths involved. The truth of what we can infer about Set and Horus may carry much esoteric value, but it does suggest that there’s more to their relationship than myths we hear of today that mostly play out ancient Egyptian warnings about strangers and foreign influences. These were very common in ancient Egypt and were the major system for warning people of foreign threats.

Bast is associated with Sachi. Nephthys is associated with Lakshmi. Thoth may be associated with Kartikeya in his Subrahmanya aspect, but this is a little less clear.

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Ancient Egypt and Hinduism

It is generally recognized that human life originated in Africa. Modern humans, including those in Africa and every other continent, are from a group of early hominids that developed in East Africa, some of whom interbred and eventually created early human culture. Therefore, it is somewhat obvious and actually true that the first human avatar of Vishnu, Rama, would have been located in Africa. Humans were very important to Earth by this time in a spiritual sense, as the myth of Rama states. The identity of Hanuman is likely a friendly and capable Australopithecus who became friends with Rama. Sita was very likely from somewhere on the Arabian Peninsula, where by Rama’s time humans were probably starting to migrate. They had probably not gotten as far as South Asia yet. That is how ancient the story of Rama is.

It is essentially the story of a young prince named Rama, who had several siblings and three mothers, had trouble with his family and then saved the spiritual hierarchy on Earth from a serious threat. It ends with him being a very successful king in his homeland. The myth of Ra places this kingdom in Egypt.

Therefore, the name Rama is seemingly a reference to the Egyptian sun god Ra and possibly his wife Ma’at as well, and not the other way around. Ma’at does not refer to Sita, but probably rather a female depiction of God, being described as an ultimate arbiter and symbol of truth and goodness. Sita does not seem to correspond to an Egyptian deity, but Ma’at might correspond to extremely lofty elements in Shaktism. Ra corresponds to Vishnu, though, if Ra corresponds to Rama.

Ra keeps Set close. In ancient Egypt, Set was depicted as an outsider, a vegetarian, an offbeat householder, and violent, which are all traits associated with Shiva.

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The earliest Set myth

He remembers her. It reaches back to a far point, when language was very young but there were people. They were people. Homo habilis, if memory serves, probably the first time there were men.

I’ll call him Set because he was later called Set. But this was before Egypt or anything like Egypt, a story people would sometimes remember and think about in ancient Egypt in various ways and from various angles. It has virtue and vice.

They’re at the beginning of the story. Her teeth are flashing white, as she eats bright green leaves. Her eyes show white too, in the the shadows of the trees and brush. He loves to watch her eat. She is lovely to see.

They’re in love. What he wanted to do then was make her a home, a house. He’d seen people doing this lately. They’d choose a cave and they’d make things, or maybe trade for them. The things would stay there and you could come back to them. You could stay dry all day, and it was safer during the night. They’d have that. He set to work to make sure. It was a wonderful cave, set apart quite a distance from where other people were living. He fashioned a door for the place, a curtain, and made a big cooking space on one side.

You would later see this one he remembers, though you might say in a different incarnation, with a house with a door on her head, in profile, as beautiful as Isis. They had one of the first homes. They were happy.

It’s prosperous they are. There’s food everywhere, though he doesn’t love best to hunt. There are zebras, gazelles, giraffes, kine, all beautiful. He hunts anyway. He loves her. She’s like a gazelle and a zebra. She’s smooth without fur. Her smile is sweet.

A baby comes, a boy. He’s a good child, and happy enough. He invented something, to put food in. It was made of big leaves and a natural twine. They use them in and out of the cave. One day he was gone and a different person was there, seemingly, a teenager. Really it was their son, but they couldn’t tell what happened once he grew tall with a beard coming in, and they didn’t have enough language to double check and be sure about it. They hadn’t been expecting that. They were never sure it was the same person, but Set suspected it was the boy. The three of them still live together peacefully, quite pleasantly.

The boy’s beard is thick now, and he decides to go. There are no close neighbors, and he might be hankering for new friends, a mate of his own. They say goodbye with fondness and he travels over land towards a riverbank, where there’s no ford but he finds a man with a raft. The man with the raft asks him where he might find a woman, and the boy shows him the direction he came from, where his mother lives. The man doesn’t let him live. He kills the boy for no reason. They’re a different species, and the man is not good. Homo erectus. Many murderers come from this kind, and they’re roaming about at the time of the story.

There’s another new person there at their cave. Set thinks it might be their son returned, looking different yet again. He doesn’t seem the same, though. The strange man tries to spend a lot of time with Set’s wife, the mistress of the house. Set he does not seem to care for.

They’re having a conversation about food. Set confesses he feels bad about eating the animals. The man says it’s good not to eat. Set still hunts, but he gives them the food. He wants to be good.

He’s been fasting for a long time now. The strange man has convinced the woman to eat while Set can’t see them to encourage him to fast for longer. The man tells him it’s fine not to eat anything at all, meat or vegetation, in fact it’s good. Set isn’t sure.

There’s a next life after the one where he lives in the cave. He didn’t realize it would be like that. He’s not reborn as another person yet. He’s reborn as a rare black giraffe, the nicest kind. This was in recognition of his spiritual attainment.

Was he the first good man? It is quite likely true, and the value of this lifetime includes that he went to great lengths in his determination to be good, though the story ends unhappily. His invention was that he identified the pursuit of goodness as worthy, a quintessentially human trait and necessity.

Set was ready to be a person again within four more lifetimes or so, and eventually in one lifetime travelled to ancient Egypt and taught them much. That’s where he eventually found Nephthys again. Perhaps before much longer we’ll cover the Ennead, and how Set connects with Shiva.

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The other answer to the riddle

I was working at a former job I had years ago when someone told me the Albatross Soup riddle. It’s not the oldest riddle but it’s old, and please don’t think that I won’t unfortunately spoil the answer here in order to explain something about experience. It might not be what you think, though.

Actually, I can’t imagine how anyone could successfully guess this riddle. It was a bit of a slow shift (for a busy place in general), so I spent just a little time on it, and could barely think of anything to guess about it or wonder as an entry point to guessing. It’s about a man who walks into a restaurant and orders a bowl of Albatross Soup from the menu. Upon tasting it, he becomes very upset, and goes home to kill himself. What happened?

And if you’re being told this riddle it’s rather obvious you’ve just been told what happened, and the question is why. In most morbid riddles the question is actually how the trouble happened. This one’s why. Whatever.

Weirdest thing, guys. He had tasted the albatross soup and realized that an earlier time he’d been served albatross soup by a companion long ago must’ve not been albatross soup after all, and concludes it must’ve been his missing friend, who had died, because it’s probably worthwhile to tell you now, they were all shipwrecked at the time.

My coworker had to just spell this out for me directly. I did not solve the riddle. I was a little busy and distracted, and I had to ask if they’d been saved from the shipwreck. Well of course they had. And cannibalism is a real horror, and of course that’s what sits with you.

(I’ll take a moment now to explain that cannibalism is a topic I revile in general. I especially hate when people claim that it’s culturally relative, or describe it as a “practice”, as if travelling ethnographers were never told stories of abnormal psychology and local criminal types, when of course that’s sometimes half of what someone would probably think to talk about if asked about a place, its local stories, etc. That cuts across cultures. I think it’s very odd and probably inaccurate to think that cannibals are often a commonplace part of a community, though in fact the decent people may have to run them out of town differently depending on how the locale works and what structures make it up. I’m sure it’s very rude to think that it’s normal anywhere. The risk ends up being that one becomes blasé about such things due to the misinformation, or even believes such an attitude to be some type of enlightened, and at that point something’s gone wrong. Be more tender, be more thoughtful, please. All that’s not part of the riddle, and constitutes a digression, but I think it’s right to cover if the topic comes up.)

Anyway, there’s a hidden response some people may have had in the very early days of this riddle: Well, maybe it wasn’t an albatross the first time. Maybe it was a pelican.

They’re somewhat similar marine birds, but a pelican claims to be much like a man, and may in fact have a very similar hormonal profile to humans. This could’ve at times caused confusion for various reasons, though I won’t harp on why. Apparently, it was more likely for a sailor to give the hidden response if they had been four times around the entire world by ship, and I have to suppose this was due to encountering a wider range of companions, exposing them to more stories.

I think this might explain the riddle of why this strange riddle exists.

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“Generative AI”

Generative AI is illegal and most people don’t seem to care. It’s been stealing and using writing from the internet in plagiaristic ways, including mine, since an early version of chatGPT. Most if not all of the AI applications that generate text have used my writing and artifacts from my writing on my websites, Quora, and possibly elsewhere, to produce new content using code to adapt it. Scraping has destroyed my websites, sometimes for months at a time, starting in 2020 or 2021. It hurts me emotionally to even go on them to check on them because of the extreme demoralization and innate loss of value done by the software and those responsible for it. The subtle feel of one computer process is multiplied through layering to produce an uncomfortable effect when scraping software attacks a site, along with the fact that theft is taking place.

AI also invades people’s privacy, essentially turns them into plagiarists, and has been imposed on so many digital platforms it’s become hard to avoid. No one in charge has seemed to understand software engineering enough to identify it for what it is.

I believe I was noticed as a writer due to being named a “Top Writer” on Quora for two years, and possibly the fact that I was identified as an abuse victim/survivor.

I’ve tried to opt out of this type of theft and abuse in multiple ways, including protesting against it from the first rumors I received about it in 2020. but the developers and the systems seem to pivot and start using me again. This is a constant misery, and my life is hard otherwise.

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