“Cleopatra’s Needle” – Khemetic Obelisk :: Central Park, NYC

The moment where the Ankh around my neck started to glisten and glow like never before, and glancing up in astonishment I saw it. Or rather, it saw me. This Ancient relic of Ancient Khemet was magnetizing my Ankh with insane amount of energy.  In that course of vibrational uplift and energy, I realized how powerful this stolen artifact really is; I realized that we are technologically nowhere near where our ancient ancestors were thousands of years ago.

A powerful moment it was for a young fox just learning about true history, and this obelisk isn’t any stranger. I remember the first time approaching the structure, fascinated by its cryptic language  and its ancient origins. When I read the assignment for Blog Post 2, I knew this had to be in here.

Imagine a warm, sunny day – a stroll through the massive Central Park. Greenery, scenery, plant life and abundance of Nature’s fresh and rich atmosphere – a true insight into the mind of the universe around us. Smiles amongst faces in the crowds, laughter, love and photos, the air is humid, but not too humid; a breeze can be felt. Suddenly, as I turned my attention to the all-familiar opening in the park, I felt the atmosphere become magnetic, uplifting, and grounded. Then, as if my legs pulled through a warp-hole into an opening in outer space, there is was. The Obelisk. The structure which I have came to numerous times in the past for study, spirituality, conversation, and of course, meditation.

You can seriously understand what’s it was like to walk in Khemet when near this obelisk. Central Park turns into a magnetization field of an insanely high stream of consciousness, and the pineal and pituitary glands in the back of your brain start to vibrate faster than you ever thought possible. All of a sudden the wildlife around you seems more like a living organism than simply separate entities of meaningless life. The sun shines through the Obelisk into what feels like the True-You, the Soul. As a matter of fact, still to this day I can approach the Ancient Energy Needle and feel the unbelievable energy looping infinitely into my Ankh as I meditate on the frequencies emitted by the Obelisk.

 

“The Temple’s Cult & Decoration” – Khemetic Artifacts :: MOMA, NYC

Upon entry into the mysterious, dark and occult exhibit, I could very strongly argue that one of the statues gave me a stern look as I approached the relics. All jokes aside, the experience was so real that I even felt back at home in Khemet because the stones and carvings still carry energy that has been working through them for thousands of years. Besides the fact that most the Khemetic artifacts in Museums around the world are stolen, its excellent to know that they are taken care of, and that they haven’t been altered or cleaned enough to relinquish the vibrations that make these great structures what they are.

Given, when approaching the exhibit, I immediately noticed that the area was more dim (enter Night) and it made the artifacts stand out even more. While natural sunlight from the exhibit in the day time would’ve almost perfectly emulated what it might’ve felt like back in Khemet, the luminous nighttime lighting in the exhibit casted a much more mystical and awesome experience.

The statues themselves seemed to be made out of a grayish stone material, and the building structure towards the other side of the exhibit seemed to take on the classic Khemetic limestone look and feel. Given, the artifacts make the environment fade away, as opposed to the Obelisk’s environment, to which it gave life.

Overall, my experience at both pieces of art deeply connected me back to where I believe my roots are, all where the beginnings of Al-khemy and Khem-istry were actually realized. From the land which the nescient masses call Egypt, from the land of Khemet, which I call home.