Written by Vlado Franjević, P.Liechtenstein, Fine Artist and a member of the Editorial Board of the "Philosophical Views"
Grammatical proof by Andrew Williams, Jr. , USA (L.A.)
Photo: Private album, "Shot on 2.10.2016 on the Woljeongri Beach, Jeju Island, S.Korea".
(From left to right: Vlado Franjević (HR/FL), Erich Vieth, attorney, writer, musician and photographer (USA), Prof. Zhao Zhiyong, Vice Dean at the Fine Arts College at the Shanghai Normal University (CN), PhD Albert Inyoung Choi, UDA Director (KR), Jangling Shon, CCO Design Team (KR), Prof. Jennifer McKnight at the University of Missouri-St.Louis (USA), Joachim Müller-Lancé, Grafikdesigner (BRD/KR).)
I love to write and speak about my own life and experiences so that I can always share freely who I am and what I care most about, to help others feel free enough to share their life with me, no matter where we meet in the world.
As every other living being I am also structured from certain quantity of energy that has the same power in the life of everyone, each in a special and different way. It's good if this power has a positive omen as it does move itself in the spiral-channel form into the inside or outside direction.
I love to talk about my own life school. About a school which modeled me in the way it did. And exactly in the body and spiritual form deep inside myself. Just and only this character of form is a prism of the possibility given to me to comprehend the world. Just with its help I can try to transfer knowledges and cognition to interested coexistent walking energies throughout the world.
I was born in a very simple family constellation. Also this simplicity gave me the chance and free spaces to grow up in a not much touched, very green, nature. In an environment filled with wild beauty. In a little village encircled with woods and forests. In one of these, during my nightly walking a few kilometers trough, having no one little light source, I learned to see „trough the darkness“ and moved myself with a brilliant sense for orientation straight on, through the „black nothing“. Exactly to that entrance in the forest that I wanted to find on the certain edge of the forest where I often came by daily light into this group of wood, high and low vegetation mushrooms, moss and lichens.
My private educators, mother's parents in own farmer's simplicity and just with very little of the finished schools in the frame of state school system gave their best to make from me a good guy, a good human. They hoped to make from me a man whom the understanding of importance of good morals and ethics will be important. In same way or very similar to them what they lived. Even today, after many, many years, deep in my ears I hear the sound of spoken words by grandfather like “it's better stay a poor one then be a thief”. Or when he said: “We all are same blood under our skins“. Here he wanted to explain that every human being has same value to live. He knew this very good. Even though he lived in a socialistic communistic polite-system. Even though he finished just first four school classes, even though he read in his life maybe not one book. Not about philosophy not about humanism, not one book. Simply: nothing!
Also in the most difficult social situations he didn't want to go to please former partisans to subscribe some pieces of papers to get benefits and little pension money. He was never a soldier. Some other people from the same village, egoistic people without any morals, made jobs like that and lived better than my grandfather. In the material world.
I remember also moments when he was nervous because of grandmother's reminding him that our neighbor cut one more furrow again. He just smiled about and said something like: “It's the same, I'll not take this earth later with me in my grave, but they neither will they in their graves!“ This says to me today, I am filled now with more sensibilities about some problems all over around world as then, he was maybe more spiritual human being than grandmother who went often to the church and prayed for all of us. I am really not sure and say just: maybe!? But this means to me today also following: he wasn’t materialist because he knew (or felt), we're here just on the road, we're here just guests. Welcomed by the planet Earth and its natural resources. Human beings would love from time to time to be a part of that nature but in same time they try to rise themselves up. To „hide“ themselves in other forms, objects.
My grandfather was free of being soldier in the Second World War because of a handicap. And like this he was doubtful to every site and from all sites he was in danger. As I was a boy I was fascinated with his story telling how he had the luck when the partisans fired behind him in the night and how he stayed alive even one soldier was very angry with him and wanted first slit his throat with a bayonet. My grandmother told me about her luck. She was almost raped by one Circassian but her mother helped to save her from that kind of evil.
I know you understand here and now if I tell you, because I explained how I grew up and what I learned by my grandparents, I was very much shocked as I saw from the far on TV, during the war in my homeland, my grandparents could also be killed just because they belong to one specific and not to an another specific nation. The war front was not so far away from our house. In moments like this is not easy to accept the life school and knowledge you got by positive minded people. One is in position to ask onrself again about the sense of pure existence, about goodness and badness, about morals and double-sided morals which I met until now so often on my life scale in these dimensions, in this universe net.
If everything changes in the spiral-channel universe and moves (we are under the influence of this process and new born, free energy particles) the change of the understanding of the morals and ethics, and their (non)sense, change too.