Jaguar Nights: A Journey Through the Tzolkin
My 592-page book on the Tzolkin, is available through me or from Amazon. A Kindle edition is coming soon. $30.00
The Mesoamerican Tzolkin is a beautiful and simple calendar as well as a system of astrology and divination. Jaguar Nights is a uniquely organized reference book devoted to this sacred 260-day cycle. Each of the 260 days has two entire pages of comprehensive information. No flipping pages to figure out what everything means! It includes advanced information on how to use the calendar for divination augury, relationship compatibility, rituals, astrology, and how to find significant dates (electional astrology), all fully explained. Includes 92 years of correlation date charts (1930–2022). The Tzolkin holds the keys to many doors and to life cycles previously unnoticed. Use Jaguar Nights for two Tzolkin cycles as a personal diary and energy tracker, and as a reference for many years. When you immerse yourself in these alternate time cycles, the world starts to look different. You relate in a new way, you see patterns that you never noticed before. Learn to define your place in the great spiral of time, and find your relationship to the cosmos, with the Tzolkin. Step out of your world for a little while, and find a new set of rhythms to live by.
Jaguar Nights: A Journey Through the Tzolkin
Jaguar Nights Companion #1: Reverse Tzolkin Ephemeris
This e-book is part of the Jaguar Nights series of calendars and books. It is a reverse ephemeris—instead of looking up a Gregorian calendar date to find which Tzolkin date it is, all the Gregorian dates from 1900 to 2060 are ranked by Tzolkin date. Find out when a Tzolkin date last happened and when it will happen again. This can be useful for interpreting divination results, electional astrology, personal guidance, journaling, daykeeping, and more.
This is not meant to be a stand-alone book; you need knowledge of the sacred 260-day Tzolkin calendar of the Maya to utilize the information. Only $5.
Reverse Tzolkin Ephemeris on Amazon Kindle.
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Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Friday, October 28, 2011
10-28-2011--Calleman's calendar end
Today is finally here. On this particular 13-Ahau, out of all the 13-Ahauob around 12-21-2012, Calleman picked this one, today, to be HIS idea of the "end" of the Mayan calendar. (Why not 14-July 2012?)
I'm waiting. The sun is shining. It's a little cold out. No end seems to be in sight.
Calleman's fractal concept of the Long Count is that the 13 Baktuns (we are coming to the end of Baktun 12) equal the 13 Heavens. But somehow he has also decided that the Tzolkin ends today. As in, tomorrow is NOT 1-Imix, but nothing. Huh? But then he hedges and says maybe it will continue. I really don't pretend to understand his interpretation of the calendars. It SOUNDS good on the surface, especially if you don't have any background, but when you really sit and think about it, it's all illogical.
His claim:
You know what the sad thing is? There really are AWESOME fractals in the Tzolkin. I wish I could love his ideas, but they don't quite click for me.
I wonder if he will go away tomorrow or jump online to post about today?
image source
I'm waiting. The sun is shining. It's a little cold out. No end seems to be in sight.
Calleman's fractal concept of the Long Count is that the 13 Baktuns (we are coming to the end of Baktun 12) equal the 13 Heavens. But somehow he has also decided that the Tzolkin ends today. As in, tomorrow is NOT 1-Imix, but nothing. Huh? But then he hedges and says maybe it will continue. I really don't pretend to understand his interpretation of the calendars. It SOUNDS good on the surface, especially if you don't have any background, but when you really sit and think about it, it's all illogical.
His claim:
(T)he universe attains its highest quantum state and creates a new stage for life (at the top of the nine-storied pyramid). It is thus a common misunderstanding that a “new” cycle will begin after the calendar comes to an end. This is a misunderstanding because what is coming to an end is not a cycle to begin with, but nine linear directed evolutionary waves. The only aspect of the prophetic Mayan calendar system that may be described as cyclical is the 260 day tzolkin and this is the only cycle that will come to an end.
I have no idea what that means. He goes on to say that
This would likely mean an abrupt end to all future energetic regulation
of our lives and actions and a sort of freedom shock. Life would be
lived fully moment by moment by moment and each moment would be an
eternity that would not be organically linked to other moments.
I thought we were all supposed to be living in the moment already? You know what the sad thing is? There really are AWESOME fractals in the Tzolkin. I wish I could love his ideas, but they don't quite click for me.
I wonder if he will go away tomorrow or jump online to post about today?
image source
Friday, July 02, 2010
An ending...
When we knew Nutter was coming to the end of his long dying (almost 2 years ago, how time flies), we did not allow him to go gracefully, as we should have. We fought for him, to keep him comfortable, and most of all to keep him WITH us, for just a little while longer. Is there another shot? A pill? A supplement? To ease his pain, help him eat, so he won't have to go?
All was in vain, of course, and in the end the only recourse was the needle and the tearful goodbye.
And here I am again, fighting against saying goodbye. Not to a beloved pet, but to something that's been with me almost as long: my Pathfinder. I got it Memorial Day weekend of 1994 with 17 miles on the odometer. Almost 150,000 miles later, the transmission is shot and it's time to let my beloved vehicle go. I've dealt with only having access to a few radio stations because there's no external antenna anymore. Having no horn (watch for finger). Only having 1 speaker, all the way in the back, except sometimes when I hit just the right bump and the other back speaker pops on for a little while. The remotes, long ago broken. No cup holders (in 1994, people weren't coffee addicts yet). The body rot that twice a year I carefully sand and paint with Rustoleum. None of those things are deal-breakers for me. But 3 days ago it wouldn't shift properly. I filled it with gas, that didn't help, 2 days ago brought it for an oil change and they said the transmission is shot. Three to seven thousand to fix it, and it's not worth it. The guy said I can drive it maybe another 1,000 miles before it won't shift at all.
The sadness in my heart really is equal to losing Nutter. I had them both 16 years.
And I've lost so much in the last 5 years. All of my birds (Gwennie, Goober, Prism, Zeebo, Onnie, Hogan & Lance). Two kitties (Zen & Nutter). Numerous jobs. My dad. And now my car.
Next week is my Tzolkin return, the first time in my life that my Gregorian birthday and my Mayan birthday line up since I was born. (Happens again in 40 or so years.) Can I think of this as a rebirth, a fresh start? New kitties, new car, maybe soon a new job? (no, nothing on the horizon)
12.19.17.8.17 10 Tzec 11 Caban
All was in vain, of course, and in the end the only recourse was the needle and the tearful goodbye.
And here I am again, fighting against saying goodbye. Not to a beloved pet, but to something that's been with me almost as long: my Pathfinder. I got it Memorial Day weekend of 1994 with 17 miles on the odometer. Almost 150,000 miles later, the transmission is shot and it's time to let my beloved vehicle go. I've dealt with only having access to a few radio stations because there's no external antenna anymore. Having no horn (watch for finger). Only having 1 speaker, all the way in the back, except sometimes when I hit just the right bump and the other back speaker pops on for a little while. The remotes, long ago broken. No cup holders (in 1994, people weren't coffee addicts yet). The body rot that twice a year I carefully sand and paint with Rustoleum. None of those things are deal-breakers for me. But 3 days ago it wouldn't shift properly. I filled it with gas, that didn't help, 2 days ago brought it for an oil change and they said the transmission is shot. Three to seven thousand to fix it, and it's not worth it. The guy said I can drive it maybe another 1,000 miles before it won't shift at all.
The sadness in my heart really is equal to losing Nutter. I had them both 16 years.
And I've lost so much in the last 5 years. All of my birds (Gwennie, Goober, Prism, Zeebo, Onnie, Hogan & Lance). Two kitties (Zen & Nutter). Numerous jobs. My dad. And now my car.
Next week is my Tzolkin return, the first time in my life that my Gregorian birthday and my Mayan birthday line up since I was born. (Happens again in 40 or so years.) Can I think of this as a rebirth, a fresh start? New kitties, new car, maybe soon a new job? (no, nothing on the horizon)
12.19.17.8.17 10 Tzec 11 Caban
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