In closing

  I thought it might be nice to provide a list of the books that remain in publication in order of the dates published, first to last.


Sentience

A Sentient Perspective

Beauty & Fiction

Millennium

Book 6

The Sentient Struggle For Transformation

This And That

The Bane of Mankind

Ten

The History That Counts

Infini Entendre

Human

Fusion 

Sentience Part II: Childhood's End


The last two provide the most comprehensive perspective on the whole bewildering complexity of our madness.  I would recommend reversing the order.  Childhood's End may prepare you best for Fusion. They cover everything of import except the long journey to arrive at clarity and the many minor clues.  


Rutting coitus trains men to become selfish, lie, seek conquest, and remain animals.  Loving coitus teaches men to be Human.


The human race has overcome everything but its own insanity.  There is no greater puzzle.  I unraveled it all.


I have only provided a link to Childhood's End on Amazon on the home page.  It should become available on other major online websites for books soon.  

This book wraps it all up.

Excerpt from Sentience Part II, Childhood's End

The human race has overcome everything but its own insanity.  There is no greater puzzle.  I unraveled it all.


Instigating events

There is a sequence of events in a man's life that creates the comprehensive denial of the transformative component necessary for sentient ascendance.  What could those events possibly be?

In the face of adamant denial, as our sentient awareness became increasingly formidable, hints began to appear.  It is obvious that something is wrong.  Only what is wrong has remains so obscure.

That which went wrong must also apply to all of the varied reactions, the strange behaviours and quirks of the human race.  The quirks observed in the male gender, in particular, must correlate.  While the female gender's quirks must be taken into account, it is clearly the male gender's quirks that stand out as particularly disruptive to our state.

  That defines the hunt.

Every man is affected.  It's just a matter of degree.  Not all men go completely mad but, enough do so to upset our existence in a comprehensive manner and leads to the ongoing destructive tendencies of the race.  

The events must also answer how and why the realization became so twisted and distorted, hidden beneath heaps of nonsense that have accumulated for millennia.  What is the secret that leads to mad obsessions?  How and why did it become an obsessive secret?

That refines the hunt.

One of the most bizarre aspects is that the whole of the male gender was able to close ranks on this unreasonable dysfunction without ever saying a word to each other about the subject.  It is imprinted on the male gender without a word ever being uttered in the most bizarre manner, leading to such awful effects as the caricature of male that became toxic.  

That complicates the hunt.

It has held all of humanity in thrall to the stupour for three millennia, while the prehuman condition became more combative, because it has been so complicated.

All men are so committed, on their own, to avoiding the subject, but so desperate to avoid considering the subject openly that they began to fear anyone that might expose the secret.  The disturbance led to a level of distrust throughout the male gender that speaks to paranoia.  It is the 'good old boys network' personified and crystallized into its essential form.  How did it occur?

Cognitive dissonance

All of this points to a single culprit.  Cognitive dissonance. 

Cognitive dissonance is a state of mental disarray that occurs when a person holds beliefs or opinions that are inconsistent (with a sentient reality and the desire for clarity).  

This defines what happened.  Still, how does it occur?  

It is a disruption of the mental state of the whole of the male gender that is reinforced nearly daily from puberty on until old age.  By then, the damage has become deep and abiding only varying in degree by how the individual coped with the issue at hand (or didn't).

Cognitive dissonance suits the circumstances perfectly.  It disrupts beyond just words.  It disrupts the thinking process itself, throwing thoughts off into deceits, delusions, excuses, and justifications rather than confront the secret that everyone knows.  

It allows for aberrant deceitful thoughts that suppress the most important realizations, reinforces feelings of distrust of 'others', and blinding all and sundry to the secret.  

It creates despair as well as delusions of grandeur.  It initiated all of the paradigms of nonsense by which we live.  It creates an altered state of mind that adapts self-deceits to suit the circumstances of the individual.  

It explains all of the quirks, aberrations, and obsessions that consume individual males, as well as the overall bizarre take on life that the male gender displays.  

The whole spectrum of reactions of the male gender is explained by cognitive dissonance.  It also explains the quirks that many of the female gender adopt through osmosis as it is imprinted on them by the mad antics of the male gender.  It leaves room for all of the paradigms of nonsense that have developed.

It also explains the maintenance of the animal's stupour for three millennia as it sidelined the sentient mental facilities.

That still leaves the question of how cognitive dissonance occurs?

Ecstasy stirs the brain to new heights.  A most disturbing event occurs during male ecstasy that sets off the cognitive dissonance.  

The female does not achieve ecstasy.  The man's ecstasy prevents the desire for its conscious consideration.

An act that has not changed significantly for a billion years becomes disappointing for a sentient being that cannot avoid its own heightened awareness of existence.  The mind retreats in confusion during the surprising state of ecstasy, never to entirely recover.  Instead, it becomes embedded in the subconscious.

For a sentient being, the desire to repeat the experience of ecstasy is tainted by the realization that the woman did not experience the same pleasure.  It becomes firmly embedded in the subconscious as it is repeated over a lifetime.

Do you begin to see the contention between the selfish desire to repeat ecstasy and disturbing realization that the woman does not share in the ecstasy?  The stunning state of ecstasy for the male shunts all else aside.

The disturbance is compounded by the certainty that there is nothing to be done.  The certainty has been in place so long that no one even questions it.  Acceptance of failure preceded the more sophisticated realization by the male gender that it is no longer just an animal.

The male's dissonant, haywire reaction to all of life becomes clear.  The simultaneous occurrence of ecstasy and failure during coitus derails his sentient clarity.

The male sentient brain goes haywire during the ecstatic event of orgasm when the same ecstasy does not occur for his companion.  How does he justify it?  He can't, so his consciousness becomes dissonant and the issue becomes entombed.

That leaves only the curious occurrence of the male gender's communal reaction that may be best described as misogyny.

Camaraderie

The camaraderie of the male gender may be described as the circling the wagons to protect the ludicrous secret that only keeps them from realizing their sentient potential for love.  How that came about is just as convoluted as the cognitive dissonance that preceded it. 

It is based the individual male's misconceived desire to feel like a man and be accepted as a man by others that are putting on the same act.  Twisted like a pretzel.

A man wants to 'feel like a man' in the absence of that which distinguishes a man from an animal.  In order to do so, he has to feel validated by other men.  Because of his cognitive dissonance, he can never validate himself.  

He has no idea if any other man is successful at Loving Coitus since he dares not ask (in general, they are not, close to a point approaching unity), so he relies on the appearance of confidence in men and attempts to mimic the same. This created the caricature of male toxicity, aka conman.  

They put on an act of confidence just to get by and, thus, join the camaraderie of men that developed specifically for the reason of the secret that no one has been willing to admit.  Each and every one of them has been unwilling to admit their own failure and have no confirmation that anyone else fails.  So, the comedy of errors continues on and the most arrogant often become role models for no rational reason.

The camaraderie and contrasting isolation (caused by the secret) experienced by each individual man is compounded by the validation by other males that never rings entirely true. It is one of the most bizarre effects of the twisted path that the prehumans have followed.  It defines topsy-turvy very well.

How ironic that they have been running away from that which can fulfill the self-respect, while ridding them of their dependence on lies and a toxic caricature that damages all. 

The underhanded behaviour that develops to extremes in some herds of prehumans, as they crowd together, are meant to distract from glaring the spotlight on the perceived weakness (which is only a weakness for an animal!).  It is all a craven, cowardly act to seek a sense of superiority to compensate for feelings of inferiority.

A Human species, through the strength of fulfilling Loving Coitus, can create Human capabilities to make it more than an animal in every way.  Until we do, we remain an animal demented by its sentient capabilities in all ways.

The misogyny that resulted from the false camaraderie is an awful, unintended consequence. It is the defensive stance of a mad gender lashing out in exaggerated sensitivity to any mention, or slightest intimation of their failure, no matter how innocent.  It is paranoia seeking the ghosts that it created.

I hope that begins to describe it well enough that some men can begin to counter the insanity.

All of this directs us to the sequence of events, in a man's life and the male gender's increasingly unreasoned state, that creates the bizarre circumstances that have prevented us from obliterating our dystopian, destructive perspective on life.

We can be Human.  We just haven't admitted it yet.

The adamant refutation of the problematic nature of the absence of Loving Coitus, and the missing link to its absolute necessity to attain an unrestricted sentient, Human existence, has made it extremely complex to get to the root of it all, since the deceptions have been embellished and reinforced for three millennia with almost every word uttered or written.  

Rather than confronting the issue and, finally, succeeding, we buried the problem beneath growing heaps of folderol.  We have been hiding from our Humanity.

The strengthening of dissonance over the lifetime of the human race has continued to reinforce the stupour of the animal that remains, becoming more and more violently destructive along the way.

Worse yet, the vaguely conscious awareness as it continued to creep into each generation at a younger age with no known viable recourse, just caused a misdirected rebellion with no discernible target.  Until now.

The importance of the win-win scenario of mutual ecstasy is obvious to our sentient awareness, whether we like it or not.  The male gender must deal with the calamity caused by its absence during coitus.

The worst results are embodied by those that avoid any compensatory action to fulfill the woman's ecstasy.  They take and only take.  Or, whine about it (think InCel and Epstein).  Those that find some stopgap alternative suffer less, but still suffer.

Men intensely hate the feeling of failure that their own ecstasy interferes with conscious consideration.  Conversely, they are driven to keep coming back for more.  It describes the cognitive dissonance perfectly and reveals the source of the ongoing stupour and madness.

It did not begin as a secret.  It began as something that utterly confounded the male gender and grew to the state of a secret that no one was willing to mention but everyone knew because or sentient comprehension has been delayed so long.

In desperation, the male gender continued to attempt to convince itself that there is nothing to be done.  Our increasingly capable sentient awareness has countered that delusion all along.  May it now overcome the madness.


The Great Narrative

The Great Narrative

There remains a gaping hole in the Great Narrative of Humanity that prevents humanity from attaining a sane, sentient state.  That gaping hole causes the madness, the dystopia.

    I hope anyone encountering this site will be patient enough to read as far as Thinking It Through, at least.


 

Uncanny

1. We are completely dependent on coitus (sexual intercourse) for our existence.  Without it, we become extinct.

2. For at least three millennia, the sentient race that is human, with its heightened awareness, has realized that there can be more to coitus.  The selfish results that a witless animal accepts are not suitable for a sentient race. 

3.  Mutual coital satisfaction was not even conceivable when we first attained our sentient state.  The belief became embedded that there was nothing to be done.

4. The prehumans of long ago did not have the necessary experience, knowledge, or insights regarding improving an act that has been based on the animal's instinctual reaction for hundreds of millions of years.  Premises 1, 2, & 3 confounded them.  It was so disturbing that they buried the whole issue.  That was a disaster.

5.     Because of coitus' crucial function, we cannot stop.  And, yet, our sentient awareness cannot let it rest.  The imbalanced, frustrating situation bent our brains like a pretzel.  It is a constant thorn in the side of our humanity.  Not only does it obscure the necessary clarity of a sentient existence, it also creates a painful subconscious awareness that the race is not yet worthy of its sentient state.

6. Being sentient and human is all about seeking clarity.    Purposely obscuring clarity, leaving a gaping hole in the Great Narrative, drives a sentient race mad.

Unassisted loving coitus (shared ecstasy) needs to become the expectation, just as walking on two legs and talking are.  It's that easy, once we free ourselves from the gaping hole in the Great Narrative.   (see Explanations)

7. Nature provided everything a human male needs to transform coitus into a consistently loving act.  A man can be master of his own body because he can think.

8.  We created the word love and the words to describe noble characteristics (honor, integrity, dignity, etc), because our sentience sensed them, but could never fulfill them.  Sentience is always seeking clarity.  Nature provided all that was necessary to fulfill these qualities and left it up to us to make it so.

9. Until coitus becomes a loving event, love will continue to corrode into misogyny, lust, perversions, distrust, delusions, obsessions, domestic violence, aberrations, outright lies, madness, violence of every kind, mass destruction, and self-destruction. 

It is not utopia that I describe.  It is only the lack of dystopia.  It is Human, not prehuman.  Yes, we will still have problems but they will be sane problems, not the aftermath of a fight between the two genders.

The biggest irony of all is how easy it is for a man to succeed.  The male gender has been so certain of failure that it has never even tried.


The phrase "we are only human" says it all.  It is the most offensive phrase ever created and, so far, we deserve it.  To state it accurately, though, would be to say "we are only prehuman".  I look forward to the day that we say, "Omigoodness, we are Human!"



A brief explanation

  Let's see if I can put Loving Coitus into the simplest terms.

Men need to learn to make the act of coitus an act of love.  The first step is to last long enough to make it possible.  The rest will come naturally for a sentient being.

The simplest and most obvious observation is that it shouldn't be so difficult.  It isn't.  It is only complicated to understand.   That and the inability to admit there was a problem has held us in thrall to the animal for millennia.

There is only one reason the act of love is not an act of love.  Pressure on the glands in the crotch of the male makes certain it is over too soon.  The pressure is applied by the muscles in the crotch and certain positions of the musculoskeletal structure.  

       That's it.  It is simpler muscle control than talking and less coordination than riding a bike.  The muscles can be easily trained not to respond, except on command. Once men get the hang of it, it's as easy as walking on two legs.

Got it?


There is far more in Explanations, near the end of the posts.

Thinking it through

Thinking it through

We have yet to admit what sentience entails.  

Our emotional state can mature.  Yet, it hasn't.  We can think.  Yet, we don't.  

When it comes to coitus we don't think at all.  The topic of sex, in general, is a confused mess of misdirection and entrenched positions. 


  A race that lives and dies by coitus will breathe a sigh of relief, once coitus suits our human capabilities and awareness.  Those that have blindly defended coitus in the absence of mutual ecstasy will no longer harass those that decide to find some other way to achieve the life-altering, mutually transcendent experience of ecstasy.

    The defense of the act of coitus is only necessary because it is not the mutually fulfilling experience that a self-aware race expects.

     One of the worst results of the situation is the back and forth regarding other forms of sex and the ongoing battle between the genders that go nowhere.  We have fixed phrases and mindsets rather than think about anything regarding sex.  Everyone blindly defends their choice.  Coitus, the act that is lacking in loving expression, is never mentioned.  Can you begin to see how blinded we have been on the topic of sex and, particularly, coitus?

Anything remotely related to the subject of sex is taboo because it all leads back to the state of coitus that does not fulfill the expectation of mutual climax that a sentient race, of course, has every reason to expect. 

Our thinking has been obstructed regarding the subject of coitus because we know that something is not right and feel helpless.  We are not helpless.  We have hesitated to explore the missing element for three millennia because of inertia and the fact that our very existence relies on coitus.

    As long as it remains lurking in our subconscious unacknowledged, it drives the human race mad.

Of course, the mania spreads from coitus to disrupt every other aspect of our existence.  How could it not?  It is the most essential act of our existence.

    Everyone attempts to purge from their minds of the seemingly hopeless knot that coitus represents.  It will remain lurking, driving us mad, until addressed.

Of late, we have begun to rant about the other forms of sex. Because coitus never enters the conversation, we remain blinded, in constant dismay, anger, and frustration.

Once Loving Coitus becomes an available choice, no one will care what choice is made.  We become free from the angst, anxiety, and dismay of lying to ourselves once Loving Coitus exists as a viable alternative.

We have everything it takes to succeed, from the realization that coitus has so much more to offer, to the simple insights, muscle control, and mastery required to make coitus a successful act of love.  Men  have never realized that extending the act of coital love is dependent on not using the muscles in the crotch. (see Explanations)

Men have been trained to fail for millennia and the male animal for a billion years before that.

For an animal, it is enough that coitus produces babies.  It is fundamental for a sentient race to achieve mutual ecstasy, as well.  The advanced form of caring that is available to a sentient race begins with fulfillment of the physical aspect of love in the most intimate relationship.

We learn to walk on two legs and talk.  We learn to ride a bike and a million other things.  Loving Coitus is no different and we are not Human until we accept that we can do so.

We purge the most incredible act of human existence from our brain.  The prehuman curses sex because its most natural form, coitus, is found wanting.

    Our attitude has been so negative that we don't even consider the possibility of success.  We don't talk about it.  The thought of success has become taboo, which is utterly insane.

The most incredible, remarkable, amazing, celebratory, ecstatic act of existence for a sentient couple and we sweep it under the rug.  Religions curse it.  We remain filled with shame and guilt regarding coitus.  We can do better.

    We cannot manufacture or fabricate our way out of the predicament.  That is just another defeat for the prehuman race.  It is sentient to make unassisted Loving Coitus work.

All roads lead to unrestrained sentient awareness and a loving state once we realize that the most natural act of creation can also become the most important expression of love between a couple and is essential to fulfilling the concept of love for a sentient race.  

    I was reading an aphorism the other day that says it well.  "When will the power of love overcome the love of power?"  When the power of love is unleashed by Loving Coitus.

There are two desires for a human when it comes to coitus.  Ecstasy for oneself and one's partner.  Anything less drives us mad.


The Road Foreword

The Road Foreword

     All men; that is a human, sentient male; can do something they never believed was possible and always desired to do.  They desired to do it so desperately that it drove the male gender crazy, derailed our sentient state, and wrecked any hope of humanity becoming what Nature always intended:  a loving, emotionally stable and mature, rational, sentient race that respects itself instead of constantly tearing itself down and relying on fictions.  "Omigoodness, we're human" rather than "We're only human" is the vast difference.

     We are so close to educating the heart that it hurts.