Chapter 9: the psychic girl friend

Chapter nine: The Psychic Girlfriend

Once upon a time (a little before we met) Jaye Kaye (my psychic girlfriend) had a "Kundalini Experience". Some might call it "a spiritual awakening". Some might call it "a psychotic break". It was sudden, out of the blue. It lasted two and a half days, after which she woke, as it were, and found herself walking by the side of the Don Valley Parkway, on a Sunday morning. Not much traffic. She made her way home.
     During the episode Jaye learned some interesting things. For instance, she discovered that she was a princess from another planet sent to earth to train for a cosmic mission. Then, too, she remembered that she had been trained, eight thousand years ago, under the guidance of an Egyptian spiritual master, Ramiata, and that, indeed, she wasn't simply Jaye Kaye, a "promising young actress" - she was Hermanatray, High Priestess of the First Dynasty. Further, she found that she could read minds, and that she knew what was about to happen, could see the future. She saw auras, and beyond. The most ordinary thing about Jaye Kaye, at this time, was that she wondered, she worried, whether she might be insane. Her friend, Marian, brought her to see me.
     I was enthralled. Teresa and I were splitting apart. (It's a good thing that I've finally finished writing the "creep" chapter.) I fell under Jaye Kaye's spell.
     "I'm from Prague. I am a Bohemian," Jaye told me on our meeting. I don't think it was at that meeting, I think it was latter, that she elaborated, "We Bohemians have the sweetest pussies." And we fucked like bunnies, Jaye and I. For a while. For a few years. And I learned about the life of a psychic… A psychic who had trained eight thousand years ago under Ramiata. When, later, Jaye went on to write books about her experience, Ramiata's teachings and her life in the temple in Memphis were the featured event. (1)
     But the temple life in Memphis was not the main hook for me. It was Jaye's healing powers and her "psychic abilities" that fascinated me, as did the cosmic alien princess stuff. We would do a "regression" exercise: "You are ten years old… five… two… one… in the womb… eight months… seven…" counting down to conception, and then… then Jaye would find herself in the space ship, the UFO, orbiting the Earth, a high orbit, hidden behind the moon..
     Jaye had been beamed to the ship, from far away, a quarter of the way around the galactic whirl, wheel, beamed into a cloned body on the ship. Then on one occasion, they, the attending robots, took eight cells, extricated from Jay's new body - quite large the cells, glowing like gems, five green and three red "cells" floating there in the air in front of her. And these were inserted intothe body of her unconscious, abducted, mother. That was the "conception" of her earth/now body - she was implanted into her surrogate mother to be. (Her mother's husband, her "father", a doctor, was a dissident and when Jay was eighteen months old Janic's body was found beaten and drowned in Prague's River Vlatava )
     Her mother, I learned, was quite crazy - highly functional (a nurse), but mad. She would lock Jaye outside the apartment at any and all hours for unpredictable reason. "I don't like the way you are looking at me. Go sit on the stairs." Sent to sit on the outside steps, in any weather.

In the early years of her "ministry", of our "relationship", Jaye had a modest little experimental gig as a psychic healer. Once a week, Wednesday evenings, for three years she would see her patients at my clinic. And I would observe.
     A list: after working with energy, it can be useful to "ground" by placing your hands in water.
     Jaye Kaye observed that there are about fifty different, separate and distinct energy systems in the human field. The appropriate systems would just present themselves to her for her attention. (Of note: John Upledger, the innovator of CranioSacral Therapy, worked with a physicist colleague, Pat Mahon, who speculate that there were up to fifty separate energy fields…)
     Jaye Kaye would often delight in unfolding the Solar Plexus related energy wheel (chakra?) from her patients and work on it expanded in the room. "It unfolds like a carousel!"
     Her work with my multiple friend, Justin, an exorcism, was striking. I've written about that in an essay, "My Multiple Friend". On six occasion, Justin being one, clients came for exorcisms, came to ask Jaye Kaye to remove 'entities", On three of these occasions she confided in me that the "entities" were fictions of the clients imagination. With three of the clients, however (and this included Justin), she "negotiated" with the entities, inviting them, convincing them to leave.
     She also worked with patients remotely, in the Czech Republic, in Australia, and various parts of the States. And this was intriguing to watch, Kaye communicating over the phone and making mesmeric passes over an imagined body here in the room. Patients responded particularly well to these remote healings.
     Did Jaye do miracles? Well, not particularly. Results depended a lot on the subject's relationship to the "healer", on their faith. Striking was a young chiropractic student, bent over with Ankylosing Spondylitis. Dalton had enthusiasm, rather than faith, and straightened out remarkably over several sessions.

Oh... one the most remarkable "psychic stories", the thing that made it all seem real to me, was Frank Lowen reaction. Frank taught Visceral Manipulation in North America (for the Upledger Institute). Taking the first module, it became apparent to me, that when Frank was demonstrating "healings" on us students, he wasn't simply working with the techniques that he was teaching us, but seemed to be working with other subtle energetic systems.
     The second day of the workshop, I got Jaye to come along to the seminar, just before we finished for the day, and I introduced her to Frank Lowen. Frank greeted her, and then did a "double take". He walked around her much like a dog circling a new canine acquaintance, examined her… Then, with wide eyes, Frank explained that he saw energies and auras. Most folk have three tiers to their aura… no rephrase that, more definitely: humans have three strata to their aura, as indeed many mystic have told us. But Frank saw that Jaye had a singular, and intense, auric field, and that was unique in Frank's experience.
     (Frank and Jaye kept in touch for years: he as a teacher to her in many ways.)

Oh. And I gave up smoking weed. Jaye's ex. Jake's dad, was a solid toker, and Jay had found his toking a problem. I felt I was due a break, a holiday from psychedelics. So I swore off. For six years.

House keeping. I moved into Jaye Kaye's apartment Maitland, with her and her cat, Me, and me and my cat, Sativa. Me cat was a darling. Sativa was a bit of a grump. Jaye's 14 year old son, Jake, would visit. The house was really too small for the family. We moved to a townhouse on Bright Street, not far from the "river".
    Before the move, those early days, I remember Jaye and I walking - round the corner from home - down Yonge Street (the main drag): Jaye asked me what I wanted for myself. (Wanted from the Guardians of the Universe, it was understood. She'd only to ask and it would be given, granted.) I asked for world peace. (What a goody!) She let me know it had been granted, but would take about fifty years to fully manifest. I would still be alive. (I'd be a hundred!) She would look no different then then she did then. (I have to LOL a bit. Sorry.
    It is twenty years on now, and Jaye has put on a lot of weight. Am i still hopeful about the world peace? Yeah, let's be optimistic)

Twenty years on world peace still seems illusive, and Jaye is a large round middle aged psychic and life-style guru, married now to her best friend's son... 
     and how appropriate that overlapping my writing about the psychic girlfriend, I have a new psychic! Not a girl friend, but you, dear reader, will hear of her. Well, there were two... last autumn, September, encounter with a seer, and October, an involvement with another, both with the same reading? scourcing? for me...
      I was told that   I had done my work   and I was about to be reward, all my heart's desires, recognition; wealth, the works, alll my heart's desires. Wow. But not al at once. Over an unfolding period of "Three months, six months, nine months."
      We are approaching that nine months... am I holding my breath?

The new psychic 's called Zum. Zum is from some mountain tribe, though she suffered an English schooling, and she says that she is sourcing "Source"... and source says, "everything is groovy," groovy to the nth! Apparently, I am about to receive all my heart desires... I just said that, eh?" Zum said just a little patience... it's in the post. "gestation... three month, six months, nine months, everything (I will be recognised, feted....)

Have I not written about JK and the dogs? surely Jaye needed dogs, needed a dog, because... her mother used to buy her dogs, and then give them away. So heard of the beagle, and when we went to maybe look' Jaye had to have the beagle. She came with the name Rita, and she was adorable. Do I have pictures?

And because I walked Rita, while Jaye finished her short film - she was at school... though Jaye fed her, Rita imprinted on me. And anyway, jaye always wanted, needed now a cattle dog. So the first 6 months I didn't pat Lucky. And to massage Jake Kaye's feet with Luck present it had to be done under a blanket.

The, what, three four years along Jaye says: "my life style has changed. I don't have time for the dogs. Find them a good home. So I did. I adopted them. My best friends ever.

In later years I would say, "I got the dogs: she got the house," and that was basically the size of it.

have I already posted the Megwitch Hyra poem. and the sofa images?

we are coming up on a year since the psychic predictions : predictions... from source no less. You would have thunk that the Jake Kaye thing would wised me.
     I haven't seen (or barely) Sier since that intense ten days.
She twice did that (for me big sister thing)... made arrangement to do things with me, but then had other priorities, see you later. And my big sister says let them diss you three times shame on you. So I've not seen Sier after interacting so close and intensely... and I've not seen the wonderful things she predicted, from Source... yet.

it's going to lead on to chapter 10, the devil's story