r/zenmu

u/ewk

u/theksepyro

u/TFnarcon9

u/Truthier

u/2bitmoment
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u/tiny_porch_light

u/NegativeGPA

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Hi hello reader,

I would like to speak to you briefly about an experiment I’ve been running.

So, what about these folks?

(As a quick aside, all of them have a thing for defending genocide and the Epstein class… almost like they identify with the Epstein class and folks who mass murder and rape brown people and their kids or something. But I’m just a dude who notices people defending pedophiles and genocide and thinks that might mean something...)

This is what I believe to be true based off of my interactions and information I have come across and things I have heard and been shown from others. I have interacted with some of them over almost a decade, slipping under their awareness.

If you’ve been following my posts here at all you might also have gathered that I have had psychic experiences but that’s impossible so I must be crazy. These are just my ramblings and inferences based off of some data and also some mind reading information that is definitely impossible for me to have access to.

You can also see some of my posts where I make it clear that I have taken a keen interest in child predators.

If you want to prey on adults that is wrong but at least an adult can defend themselves and be aware of what is happening to them.

You can also read some of my posts where I make it clear that this is a prison planet run by pedophiles.

I take notice when folks go out of their way to act as prison guards for the predator class when we all know what is going on.

So without going into too much detail, I believe the people above are child predators. They aim to mislead and abuse others while appropriating spiritual lingo in order to obfuscate their predation.

Zen is just about cultivating awareness. And yet the communities this group run, which are supposedly about this practice, mislead people away from awareness. They appropriate Zen to gain influence over others. They prey rather than practice.

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“Buddha means awareness, the awareness of body and mind that prevents evil from arising in either.” -Bodhidharma, founder of Zen/Chan

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The founder of their own practice contradicts their beliefs and methods. And yet the folks I listed at the top still have made it their mission to confuse people and mislead unsuspecting victims into unawareness.

They mindlessly label others as mentally ill without knowing anything about them. Just for the sake of abuse. I wonder how many young people u/ewk and the [r/zen](r/zen) mod team have told were mentally ill for no reason, risking their mental health? How many times did they hurt others with their very bad advice? Why does the [r/zen](r/zen) cult have such high rates of mental health issues themselves?

I recognize folks leading others into unawareness as a big red flag. Especially when you’re on social media where kids hop on and read stuff and post and are influenced and confused by your blatant deception.

None of the predators above have ever had a legitimate enlightenment experience and yet they abuse and mislead others away from these legitimate experiences.

The aforementioned aren’t enlightened. They’re schizophrenic predators.

They are not enlightened in any way.

You know how this looks, right?

To those listed, free to step down and go away and hide with the predator class.

I’m not a fan of child predators. At all.

(This is a repost and backup of a post Reddit is trying to censor.)

In a world run by pedophiles with wars and genocides and mass surveillance, this is what the most prominent poster on the largest “Zen” subreddit is preaching about.

Silence reveals much.

What you choose to talk about instead also reveals a lot. Can you figure it out?

Look!

u/ewk

u/theksepyro

u/TFnarcon9

u/Truthier

u/2bitmoment
**  **
u/tiny_porch_light

u/NegativeGPA

———-

Hi hello reader,

I would like to speak to you briefly about an experiment I’ve been running.

So, what about these folks?

(As an a quick aside, all of them have a thing for defending genocide and the Epstein class… almost like they identify with the Epstein class and folks who mass murder and rape brown people or something. But I’m just a dude who notices people defending pedophiles and genocide and thinks that might mean something...)

This is what I believe to be true based off of my interactions and information I have come across and things I have heard and been shown from others. I have interacted with some of them over almost a decade, slipping under their awareness.

If you’ve been following my posts here at all you might also have gathered that I have had psychic experiences but that’s impossible so I must be crazy. These are just my ramblings and inferences based off of some data and also some mind reading information that is definitely impossible for me to have access to.

You can also see some of my posts where I make it clear that I have taken a keen interest in child predators.

If you want to prey on adults that is wrong but at least an adult can defend themselves and be aware of what is happening to them.

You can also read some of my posts where I make it clear that this is a prison planet run by pedophiles.

I take notice when folks go out of their way to act as prison guards for the predator class when we all know what is going on.

So without going into too much detail, I believe the people above are child predators. They aim to mislead and abuse others while appropriating spiritual lingo in order to obfuscate their predation.

Zen is just about cultivating awareness. And yet the communities this group run, which are supposedly about this practice, mislead people away from awareness. They appropriate Zen to gain influence over others. They prey rather than practice.

—

“Buddha means awareness, the awareness of body and mind that prevents evil from arising in either.” -Bodhidharma, founder of Zen/Chan

—

The founder of their own practice contradicts their beliefs and methods. And yet the folks I listed at the top still have made it their mission to confuse people and mislead unsuspecting victims into unawareness.

They mindlessly label others as mentally ill without knowing anything about them. Just for the sake of abuse. I wonder how many young people u/ewk and the r/zen mod team have told were mentally ill for no reason, risking their mental health? How many times did they hurt others with their very bad advice? Why does the r/zen cult have such high rates of mental health issues themselves?

I recognize folks leading others into unawareness as a big red flag. Especially when you’re on social media where kids hop on and read stuff and post and are influenced and confused by your blatant deception.

None of the predators above have ever had a legitimate enlightenment experience and yet they abuse and mislead others away from these legitimate experiences.

The aforementioned aren’t enlightened. They’re schizophrenic predators.

They are not enlightened in any way.

You know how this looks, right?

To those listed, free to step down and go away and hide with the predator class.

I’m not a fan of child predators. At all.

I was banned from “zen poetry” club for insisting that zen was about awareness.

Observe how I entered into a community supposedly practicing awareness only to be scolded and run off for encouraging awareness. Reminds me of another community with a similar but shorter name. Hmmmm.

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“\*Buddha means awareness, the awareness of body and mind that prevents evil from arising in either."\* \\- Bodhidharma, founder of Zen

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“Ummm... regarding "anything that has anything to do with awareness is zen" - I don't think so, no.” - u/2bitmoment /“zen poetry” mods

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Predators often deceive others. And themselves.

A false reality

Between you and me

Lost at sea

Or a desert dream

Can’t quench your thirst

No hold

On reality

Is it you

Or is it me

Dependent on

A thought not free

When the time comes

What will it be

When the price

Is not money

A false profit

From a false prophet

No no no

That’s not it

Before the seven years,
old news already, antiquated too,
slang evolving without me,
I was lost in a different way.

I never cared for the signals
that said I had kept up.
I cried out for a commune to become,
for some answer outside
the immediate self.

Inactivity sat in a burning house.
The exit was clear.
Every solution was considered
except the door.

Until the last moment,
dead of night,
the body took it
with compulsion.

I know miracles.
I know not to settle for them.

For roughly seven years
I picked litter on a college campus,
minimum wage,
a five-gallon bucket in one hand,
an aluminum claw in the other.

The task was as simple
as a task could be:

find what had been left behind,
grasp it,
place it in the bucket,
walk toward the next piece.

At the beginning of the day,
a body coming from night’s rest,
the work was easy enough.

As afternoon gathered,
the bucket took on its own weight.
The claw made the hand close harder.
My legs had to be persuaded
to take another path,
another lawn,
another hedge,
another cigarette butt pressed
into the seam of the walk.

By afternoon, balance was no longer enough.
I entered the posture of piercing effort.

I did this for roughly seven years, at minimum wage. There was an extra day available for overtime, useful for household expenses, and the body paid for it afterward. Recuperation became the unpaid portion of the job, a private strategy of sleep, stretching, and becoming able to return. My wife admired the body the work made. I could smile at that, but not for long once the duration of the pressure returned.

Still, in the single-mindedness of the work
there was an ongoing scan
for the next step:

a wrapper beneath a hedge,
a cup caught in grass,
a crushed can at the curb.

I knew the students mostly
by what came down
or what was left behind.

Beer boxes in the parking lots.
Things tossed from dorm windows.
Piss bottles, so common
I learned to watch where I reached.

If someone made a habit
of throwing things down,
we reported it.

What playground was this,
where the game could end
at another person’s feet?

And in the intervals
the surrounding world entered:

a crow’s mocking caw,
squirrels darting to the nearby trunk,
the timing of my crossing
not mine alone,

a red-tailed hawk crying
as it circled,
its eye passing over the campus.

One day an office worker asked me
something about the job.

At the time I did not understand
that the question might have taken courage.

I told her how good it was
to see the whole campus working,
no corner unseen
in the course of the day.

Later, a tradesman, passing, asked
how I did it.

Didn’t I get bored?
Wasn’t I skilled enough
for something else?

I smiled.

No pressure, I said.
Just show up.

For a moment it made sense to us both,
neither of us changing occupations,
the campus continuing to shed its evidence
into grass, hedge, gutter, and walk.

I say this afterward. The self who inhabited that campus knew something, though the day was filled with its toil and the mind busy with fatigue and the next task. Contemplation was not a calling exactly. It had a shape that was not a shape, a way of allowing the meeting.

Some never visit it.
Some press the vein
with genuine discernment,
as if a wellspring were there,
not giving up,
not turning away.

The work was seen in my absence.

By evening
the landscape was impeccable.

The evidence of the labor
was its absence.

Authenticity was there
in each breath before thought.

By morning,
bucket in one hand,
claw in the other.

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author note: working draft