Rognvald said:
Lets take the driving analogy a bit further.
Barjon u r right about the mechanical stuff but I have experienced the time shifts Socrates has talked of in driving. Take an accident situation I experienced.
I was driving too fast on an icy road and came to a bend and swerved fast off the road past a well constructed roadsign through a fence and towards some very solid trees in a wood. The whole incident from skidding to hitting the trees probably took about half a second max. To me in the drivers seat I would say it occupied about 5 seconds. I saw clearly what was going to happen at each stage well before it did.I was able to avoid the worst of the potential damage and to brace myself well in advance of the final impact. Everything slowed down to give me time to do what little could be done. I saw and experienced the whole thing as if it were in slow motion. I could actually see may arms and feet moving to different positions at what seemed to be normal speed while what was going on "in the utside world" had apparently slowed down to accomodate this. The only explanation I can give is that my subconcious processes cut in and acted in a time frame quite out of the normal one.
I have had some similar experiences at times of intense mental effort too
Ok these were not in trading but I can see a connection - call me nutso if u like
You are not nutso, you have put your finger on it. The problem is to replicate it.
You can see now how time can be made to move more slowly. I am sure this is
not the only example of the subconscious kicking in to take control.
Notice that the subconscious was able to enable you to "nearly experience" what you had not yet experienced. This shows you that the subconscious mind is able to transcend
time.
When the subconscious becomes very skilled at this it is able to do it at will
using the conscious as a filter. At a very high level of proficiency this can be taken
further, that is stimulating the immediate future to come forward to net present time.
But you have to be ready for it. And you have to dare to dare. If you do not dare
you can never succeed, I mean as a top anything you want to be, be it an athlete,
inventor, or whatever and not as a mediocre one. Any one can
be mediocre, there is no merit in that. But there is merit in what is not mediocre.
That is what interests me, as I am not interested in the ordinary, only the
extraordinary interests me.
I am prepared to go to any lengths to satisfy my curiosisty. I am curious about
what is extraordinary. In discovering what is extraordinary there is always a
price to be paid for the benefit of enjoying the discovery. Sometimes it can be
a bit hairy.
You know how I explain the concept of survival being the driving force that energises
the being to strive always to be right because this is part of our humanity. Therefore
this survival syndrome is a trap into which we fall when we are in "humanistic mode"
and this syndrome is what in large measure induces in humans what we call feelings.
These feelings contain emotions and it is these emotions that get in the way of what
has to be done, but the root cause is the urge to survive.
I wanted to do an experiment with this.
An oppottunity arose in Appledore, in Cornwall. I was sailing with some friends and
some wanted to go ashore. I brought them ashore in the dinghy that had a Seagull
(those of you who are yachtsmen will know about the notoriety of early models of this
outboard engine) Outboard engine. I dropped them off at the pier and made the mistake
of casting off without starting it. I pulled and pulled and pulled and it would not start.
There was a strong ebb tide running. I began to drift fast towards the yacht. My wife,
who at that time was my girlfriend, was standing on the bow, watching my drift. As I
passed I coiled a rope and threw it at her but she missed and it slipped through her hands,
and she began to scream. I was very calm. I knew this was a very dangerous estuary
where at the mouth there is a whirlpool that claims several lives a year. But I was not
afraid, on the contrary I found the experience for want of a better word "interesting".
A lady on shore who had been watching and who knew the risks immediately called out the
lifeboat.
From where I was I could see the lifeboat being launched down the ramp. It hit the sea
with a huge splash, and the engines revved up with a roar as it began to make progress
on its route to rescue me from certain death.This was a race against time and both the
coxwain of the lifeboat and I knew it. This was going to be a very close call indeed.
And then I became super calm, I am going to call it "supercalm", I actually began to almost
resent being rescued, this is a very strange feeling. I felt that the lifeboad was interfering
with something I needed to find out. I wanted to actually experience the feeling of my opportunity to choose betweeen life and death. I wanted to experience what it is like to
look death in the face and in fact if possible to touch it before it touches you.
I can tell you it is a very strange experience to be so close to death and being at the last
few seconds, brutally snatced away just when the experience was getting really really interesting. I remember actually selfishly resenting being saved, to the astonishment of
all, including my wife, because what i was able to learn about myself in those few
seconds was priceless.
As a consequence of not having succumbed to the stimulus of survival, I was given
an opportunity to glimpse what life could be like without the survival syndrome attached to
it. I discovered how the need for survival stimulates the emotions, triggers reflexes,
creates habits, implants misconceptions, induces misapplications, and conditions us
in the opposite direction to that in which we should be heading if we want to succeed
in an arena in which all that is normal in normal life is abnormal here because it does
not and can not work.
As a final observation I want to tell you the Lifeboat was roaring along at perhaps 18 knots
but to me it was crawling. The wave motion of the sea was "oily" and "sluggish" .
The souund of the Lifeboat engine was not a revved sound but like a machine gun.
Everything was happening in real time like Rognavald explains but this kind of experience
has the ability to warp time. This is what I succeed in replicating. now do you understand
more clearly that this can be done at will, on command, but you have to be able to do it.