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Capitalism Equals Destruction of the Indigenous
Soul
The past and present search for the
riches of gold, yellow as well as black, has and still sounds the death knell
of indigenous cultures. From the Spanish invaders of Mexico,
Central America and South American to the
present day Oil Barons, indigenous cultures and land have been raped and
destroyed—all in the name of greed and capitalism. The
‘lungs’ of our planet, the rainforests, have been ripped and torn
apart to provide access to the oil demons so that they can drill and get fatter
and richer off of the backs of the indigenous peoples.
From the Polynesians to the Mesoamericans, the appearance of
the Church-controlled and wealth-seeking Europeans spelled doom to the beliefs
and the natural resources of the native people. As I noted in the Preface;
“A new relationship with the divine emerged from 1517 for a growing
portion of humanity that equated wealth with divine salvation…. This
initiated an unparalleled period of frantic activity that enabled the birth of
capitalism as a doctrine of exploitation of people and natural
resources.”[i] As we all know, this exploitation
is still an on-going fact of life by governments and corporate elites and
unbelievably supported by many people who are non-compassionate and ignorant to
the consequences, but only caring about their own egocentric consummation.
However, there is another aspect of
exploitation that has been rarely reported on or written about. This is the
desecration of sacred sites by an excessive influx of New Agers and tourists.
Supposedly for spiritual elevation, more for ego, hoards of New Agers following
Caucasian ’neo-shamans’ have invaded sacred places to the detriment
of them. And the tourists have followed in droves. With such an increase in
popularity, governments and capitalistic elites saw opportunity and the
building frenzy was on.
I know first hand the desecration
that has been done due to profit and greed. In the 80’s I hiked the Inca
Trail into Machu Picchu
with other spiritual seekers. I relate this journey in my book, “The Return
of the Feathered Serpent.” In October 2007, I returned with two of our
apprentices. This time we took the train from Cusco to Aguas Calientes, the
town that has sprung up at the base of the mountain to Machu Picchu. The last time I was here in the
80’s there was no town only the train station. What a change; and one for
the worst. Where there used to be peace and harmony while waiting for the train
back to Cusco, there was now chaos and
excessive commercialism. Hundreds of tourists’ flock off the trains into
waiting buses to chug them up the mountain to the sacred Inca ruins. And for
the ones that want to stay a few days, there are places of respite ranging from
$30 a night in town to over a thousand in the ‘palace’ outside the
gates of Machu Picchu.
The price to enter the ruins is
ridiculous: $40. However, it would be worth it if we could still do our
spiritual work without the hordes and places of power within the ruins blocked
off and off limits. The last time I was here, it was quite a different story.
Not only was I able to meditate on the ‘hitching post to the sun’
but was able to conduct ritual and ceremony within the ruins all nightlong. And
speaking of the ‘hitching post,’ during the making of a beer
commercial, I believe, one of the camera booms dropped unexpectedly and cracked
a piece off of the sacred stone.
After the horse has left the barn,
let’s shut the door. To allow a commercial to be made in the first place
in such a sacred place is wrong, a tragedy and demonstrates the scourge of
Capitalism. After this happened a rope barrier was put up around the sacred
stone. In a scene right out of Monty Python, gaggles of tourists reach their
hands out to within inches of the stone to ‘receive its energy.’
Giggling, chattering a mile a minute while ‘receiving energy,’ the
New Agers aka tourists are once again observers of spirit but not participants.
If Machu Picchu was an isolated case, it would
be tragic enough; but it isn’t. From the Tor in Glastonbury
England to Tulum on the Mexican Yucatan
Peninsula to Kobo Daishi’s
sacred mountain
of Koyasan, the story is
the same. Hordes of New Agers, tourists and supposed spiritual seekers have
over-run sacred sites with the willing help of the Tourist Industry, local
governments and merchants—Capitalism at its finest.
Climate Change
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The Mountain Astrologer, Feb./Mar. 2008
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