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Special Edition, January 2011
Marco Spada Re-Prezentz
5-Tunes 5-Tales 31-Pages!
My Name is Katana Le Soleil
Escaping Gorée Island
Crossing the Great Water to Find The Superior Man
Aknowledgement. Re-Generation. Awakening.
Guerreiros do Arco-Iris
Awakening the RainBow Nation The Griot from Kroo Bay
A Christmas Day in Sierra Leone
Visions, & Vibes from Higher Dimensions
Table of Contents
01 Intro TRIBAL REALITIES, VOL.2: The EP 02 My Name is Katana
Crossing the Great Water to Find the Superior Man
14 Le Soleil Escaping Gorée Island 20 Resolucion Indigena
Aknowledgement. Re-Generation. Awakening. Awakening The RainBow Nation
24 Guerreiros do Arco-Iris 26 Christmas Day in Sierra Leone
The Griot from Kroo Bay
Cover: A Dubstep Samurai from the RainBow Nation, TRIBAL REALITIES Series, Marco Spada © 2010 digital painting,
Awakening the RainBow Nation
TRIBAL REALITIES, VOL-2
welcome to this very Special Edition of TRIBAL REALITIES magazine, which will be your companion and guide to illustrate all of these music-triggered visions. I started this project in August 2010 with the idea to produce a concept-album where all the songs were inherently connected. Each song is a world, an experience. Each song is a story. Each story is a song. Hence, the idea to match the music with a selection of illustrated tales. Therefore, as I composed, played and produced each and every song...I wrote a selection of visionary short stories and lyrics. At the same time, I’ve been sketching, painting and editing visionary illustrations to complete the narrative. It has been an emotional and creative tour de force in 5 months, and finally the whole project is ready for you to Experience! TRIBAL REALITIES VOL.2 is a Concept-Album in 5 Tunes: a rich and diverse album where Dubstep Sub-Bass Lines, Deep House Rhodes, Drum and Bass Beatz, Afro-Cuban Flavors and AfroBeat Infinite Grooves take place in a Tribal framework of Realities. TRIBAL REALITIES VOL.2 is a Concept-Magazine in 5 Tales: Follow the visionary adventure of the Apprentice on its way to meet a mysterious Japanese Samurai(p.02), Escape from Gorée Island (p. 14), Immerse Your-Self in a Supra-Mental tale of Awakening(p.20), Meet the RainBow Nation (p.24), Listen to the vibes of Kroo Bay’s Griot (p. 26). Deploy this magazine and its music as Power-Full Tool towards a Self-Discovery Journey of Transformation and Elevation. Enjoy the Ride!
Keep it Tribal, Keep It Real, Marco Katana Spada, RainBow Nation
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. 2 . 日本 is the treasure chest of asian millenary knowledge and this story is A DUBSTEP MIX OF digital hi-techs and ancestral wisdom.TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . the apprentice unconsciously jumped on the shinkansen bullet train ( 弾丸列車 ) towards an unknown destination. he jumped on the first flight heading to japan (日本). lost in THE BRIGHT LIGHTS OF shinjuku CITY ( 新 宿区 ) ... charmed by the cyber-magic spells of akihabara denki gai ( the eletric town 秋葉原電気街 ).“cross the great water and find the superior man!” following the directions of the wise chinese oracle Lao Nai-hsuan..
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just my pencil on cardboard (A3) . Marco Spada © 2010 4 . TRIBAL REALITIES Series.Iésci sole scagliénto mperatore scanniéllo mio rargiénto ca vale quattuciento Africa Sculpture I.TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II .
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I know you crossed the Great Water to meet the Superior Man. he started to send a Voice. then asked .when you are in the DreamTime State of Consciousness..“Who is the Superior Man? How am I gonna find Him?” Lost in the Japanese countryside. Emerald landscapes of lush vegetation comforting his Heart. feeling dim and dizzy . “ . This is the Unveiled Truth.. a sudden beat of wings.“Uluru is everywhere. He found Him-Self surrounded by the green and wet presence of rice paddies.the Apprentice stammered with difficulty. Move beyond Aristotle’s Principle of Non-Contradiction. Right in front of him a two-winged being started talking . He cried his Sacred Songs.“Follow the New Path. His train of thoughts still running . he shivered. he who knows himself is enlighted” thus...7 .” The Brilliant Bird then replied .. Indeed.the Bird continued . Suddendly.follow lao-tzu directions: “he who knows others is clever. [Every-Thing Is] and [Every-Thing Is Not]. Then. “Don’t get lost. “ “R-right” .. the Green Hill of rice paddies gradually faded into the Sacred Red Hill of Uluru. Behold! “ TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II .“ I am the Bird of Golden Feathers. facing the Sun.Uluru is in Australia not in Japan!” The young Apprentice had a special feeling. completely stoned by that gorgeous apparition. “ The inexperienced young man nodded the head with gratitude. So. this is the time to be enlighted. now? . “W-what is happening.he said. I want to meet the Superior Man. behold! Off the train.“Oh. I am humbly asking for your help and guidance. Everywhere. Brilliant Bird of Golden Feathers.
There is The One. Light There is No Positive. Accellerating. 8 .TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II .He felt an eletrical wave of Energy heating his bod his physical body.
Losing the perception of t. No Negative. Piercing the Veil of Illusion. Speed. There is That is Many. He closed his eyes.dy.9 . TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II .
Staring at the Sun. where he decided to rest for a while.the young Apprentice yelled while trying to find his position in space and time. As all the average men. Summoning up all his courage he decided to follow that new and unknown path. he identifies himself with his mind and body. Bearing in mind Lao-Tzu words . he asked with a loud voice ” Who is the Superior Man?” 10 . He eventually arrived to a clearing in the bush. Having moved beyond Aristotle’s Principles. He was frightned. violating the mental Principle of NonContradiction.he repeated out loud and several times the words of the Almighty Bird of Golden Feathers. just like sacred pillars. there’s another logic. A dense network of bamboo. Therefore. hopefully leading to the Superior Man. He looked around. trying to familiarize with the immediate surroundings.“A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step” . created an intricate yet perfect arboreal architecture. The Sun passing through an emerald bush of thick bamboo. he lost the little he knew about himself.he started to walk into the mysterious bamboo bush. “.“Wait. The Supra-Mental Land. “Follow the New Path. But beyond the mental logic. filtering thorugh the lush vegetation. he discovered a New Land. Where am I?” . He lost all his personal coordinates. a serpentine of stone steps designing a path into the Unknown .TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II .
your Tribal Realities. It is time to know your real name. not your body nor your mind. Not your ego. Behold!“ TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . a Voice echoed . The Superior Man is your Inner Core Vibes.“The Superior Man is Your-Self.11 .Suddendly. It is time you meet the Samurai Warrior you had been in your past life.
Sending a Voice to The Bird of Golden Feathers Beyond Aristotle’s Non-Contradiction Principle In a DreamTime State of Consciousness I have been. Now. My-Self. Activating My Tribal Realities Accessing My Inner Core Vibes Unleashing Unknown Powers I Elevated My Being to Meet the Superior-Man.TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . I Know My Name Is KATANA! T トライバル リ r i b a l 12 .Know ThySelf Beyond the Cyber-Techs of Akihabara Denki Gai Beyond the Bright Lights of Shinjuku City In The Rice Paddies of Emerald In The Sacred Red Hill of Uluru I stood.
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Dem. Dem. For I am no ordinary man. Dem. we are forced inna narrow and dirty hole: Maison des Esclaves.15 . They want to exploit me. Prisoner. They want to export me for their triangular trade. My Drum is calling Dem. The Beat of My Drum. My Heart. Dem. They want me to pass through the Door of No Return. I am calling My Ancestors.Le Soleil Escape from Gorée Island I am a prisoner in Gorée Island. mixed media on cardboard (A3) . I am a slave here. TRIBAL REALITIES Series. Marco Spada © 2010 TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . They gonna fail. Backs against the wall.
waiting for the dawn to come. Father Sun was shining. His Son was finally Free.rumors spreading like infections in the House of Slaves . Be Free! The Ancestors gave him the Knowledge to see in his Powers. I am gonna Cast a Spell. “He just disappeared!” . He traced ancestral symbols and sacred geometry patterns. 16 . As Father Sun rises over Mother Earth.he told his brothers in pain. frightened by what they’ve seen: an empty cell.“Hahaha! He left the chains and the big iron ball for them to see his Powers!!” Higher in the Sky. I Hear Your Pain. without an escaped slave. But they found nothing! loud. The Beat of Your Heart Is Chanting My Name.TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II “Witchcraft! this is tribal witchcraft! “ . He uttered words from an unknown language. The following day. the filthy traders came to get their precious commodity of flesh. crossing themselves.they screamed out . I made an offering to the Sky. “I’ll come back and rescue all of you!” .My Sweet Son. blood and bones. Jump on the Sun Shine Rays and Run.
mixed media on cardboard (A3) . TRIBAL REALITIES Series.17 .Cariatide Congo. Marco Spada © 2010 TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II .
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“ Hence.19 .LE SOLEIL! “The Sun rises over the Earth: The image of PROGRESS. Thus the Superior Man Himself Brightens His Bright Virtue. TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . I Beat My Drum to Liberate All My Brothers.
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. staring at a huge Dome. TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . opening into the bright light above.“ it is like I finally got rid of a cluncky armour.he concluded.. Bliss-full Peace. calmly. while giving away some last rounds of sub-optimal patterns of thoughts and negative feelings. Floating in Love. he realized other Beings were floating in their cocoon of Bliss-full Peace. finally. Re-generation. Liberation.. .” . “Where. Pedal to the metal. Luminescent waters filled the whole space.a soft and Power-full Voice said.” The Apprentice realized his New State of Being.Resolucion Indigena AKNOWLEDGEMENT “We are killing Our Mother Earth” . Frames of Life dancing in front of his Consciousness just like a Bollywood movie. anticipating the vision of his physical body smashed to the ground. RE-GENERATION Floating in mild water. “ Actually.“Jump.. JUMPING Back home. the Apprentice Shaman stood.. carved in the undergrounds of Mother Earth.21 . “I feel relieved. “Jump into the rainfall. generating infinite junk no one knows how to get rid of? “This man-made house of cards is gonna fall real soon” .the Voice in his Heart. drumming on the steering wheel .“and we are pretty good at it. spoke again. Dreaming. I wanna go home”.floating in Peace. lying on the floor. Floating in this awareness. Jump!” . altered and alerted.driving his car through the grey sub-urban sprawl .. “You can stay as long as you want. he felt asleep. repeated .”You know what? I am tired of all this. The cave was one giant Dome. wrapped in a shell of Light Vibes. Jump. warned his senses. Liberation is floating in Bliss. Silence. It is your time for Re-Generation” . But the Voice in the Heart of the Apprentice. His rational side. how is it it possible to create a sophisticated yet fragile global system of production. yet bright and shining like Father Sun.” . Now!” He jumped.astonished. Centered in the complex patterns of arabesque flowers on the carpet.
wooden beams and cotto pavements. 22 . “Gotcha” . It sounds funny. the Tower. “Yeah. PULLING THE DIDJERIDOO He pulled the didjeridoo.he wonderd . Deeply inspiring. he was locked into the right frequency to start the journey.TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . Pulling. until your Heart knows” . Aboriginal people from Australia use this ultimate device in their sacred ceremonies. then he let go a powerful sequence of drones. it is a high technology device from an ancestral civilization. the didjeridoo is a sophisticated Low-Frequency Oscillator (LFO) launching your consciousness beyond the physical-mental worlds. piercing a little windowpane hanging on the wall. From the darkness of his mental screen.the Shaman told him. Again. I guess”.AWAKENING He woke up. And if you are reading this. Simply put. the vision of the Dome emerged.he thought then started to follow the endless cycle of what is called “circular breathing”. And this “Beyond” is called “Dream Time”. Following thin and shining light-wires. Indeed.“my music is waking up their consciousness”. Now.” . Searching for the right frequency.. Brilliant cocoons slowly levitated towards the center of the Dome. Sitting on the bed. Didjeridoo vibes were one of his favourite ways to access the DreamTime State of Consciousness (DTSC). The didj vibes shaking his whole being. but. I guess now it’s time to wake’em up!” The DTSC Dome pulsating with Vibrant Light. Awakening the Serpent of Light. Local people called that tall country house “La Torre”. He went on and on like this for a while in the silence of the coming morning. didjeridoo is a bridge towards DreamTime. as a matter of fact.. Free as a Bird and ready to fly.. holding for an undefinable amount of time. “Try and try again.. If you got the proper Wisdom and Knowledge. “How long did I sleep?” . He shivered. They are waking up. staring at the wooden beams joints of the ceiling. A didjeridoo is just a hollowed trunk of tree. It was very early for the Sun was just starting to manifest his presence. “Time to get out of bed. uh?” .“ I really needed some solid sleep. “Wake ‘em up!” “Wake ‘em up!” “Wake ‘em up!” The Heart of the Apprentice Shaman was singing out loud. Simple as that. “They are waking up. Beyond. he went down stairs. dating back to the XVI century: stone-made thick walls. High. A subtle beam of light was coming inside the house.barefoot and naked. Actually. Pulling.You Are One of Them. You breath in to generate a low. buzzing drone sound.he shivered . each and every cocoon found its way up above. It was an ancient Italian casale. Indeed. Pulling. His lips wrapped around the beeswax of the mouthpiece.
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LOVE AND UNDERSTANDING. THESE WARRIORS WOULD GIVE THE PEOPLE PRINCIPLES OR RULES TO FOLLOW TO MAKE THEIR PATH RIGHT WITH THE WORLD.<<THE “WARRIORS OF THE RAINBOW” WOULD SHOW THE PEOPLES THAT THIS “ANCIENT BEING” (THE GREAT SPIRIT). THESE PRINCIPLES WOULD BE THOSE OF THE ANCIENT TRIBES. IS FULL OF LOVE AND UNDERSTANDING.TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . AND TEACH THEM HOW TO MAKE THE EARTH (ELOHI) BEAUTIFUL AGAIN.>> 24 . THE WARRIORS OF THE RAINBOW WOULD TEACH THE PEOPLE OF THE ANCIENT PRACTICES OF UNITY.
CHILDREN WOULD COME.<< SOME TIME IN THE FUTURE. AND THEY WOULD BRING BACK THE ANIMALS. OR THE EAGLES. OR THE BEAR. THE ANIMALS WOULD BEGIN TO DISAPPEAR. EACH OTHER. AND THEY WOULD BRING BACK THE BEAUTIFUL RAINBOW IN THE SKY. THE GIANT TREES WOULD ALSO DISAPPEAR. THEY WOULD LOVE TREES. AND. THE STORY GOES. THE BEAUTIFUL RAINBOW IN THE SKY WOULD FADE AWAY. AND THESE CHILDREN WOULD LOVE THE ANIMALS. FOR THIS REASON THE INDIANS CALLED THESE CHILDREN THE RAINBOW WARRIORS. THE STORY GOES. AND THESE CHILDREN WOULD LOVE THE RAINBOW. AND THEY WOULD BRING BACK THE GIANT TREES. AND THESE CHILDREN WOULD LOVE OTHER PEOPLE AND THEY WOULD HELP PEOPLE TO LIVE IN PEACE WITH. AND PEOPLE WOULD NOT SEE THE RAINBOW ANYMORE. PEOPLE WOULD NO LONGER SEE THE WOLF. AND PEOPLE WOULD FIGHT WITH EACH OTHER AND NOT LOVE EACH OTHER.25 . WELL. THE INDIANS SAID. AND.>> Guerreiros do Arco-Iris Old Native American Prophecy TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II .
I am a Griot.TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . 26 . Sometimes I am a Japanese Samurai turned into an Apprentice Shaman Other times I am a Captive Slave dissolved into Sun Shine Rays Some Other Times I am just a Kid from Kroo Bay.. Mende and Krio languages Listen to the Vibes of My Xmas Day Tale. I am a Story-teller. All the Time. I am Free even when my country is not. the slum shantytown in Freetown. Sierra Leone. Temne.XMAS DAY IN SIERRA LEONE Sometimes I am a Lion relaxing under the sun..
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because it mediates between the Natural and the SuperNatural. Marco Spada shaman/artist/Editor/producer artist’s statement I am a Shaman. I explore transpersonal dynamics. towards Higher Levels of Consciousness.. depict enlightning experiences. painting Visions.TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II . Are You Ready for some Magic in Your Life? 28 . Are You One of Them? Beyond the reductionist-cartesian paradigm. taking part into the Vibrant Dance of the Universe: the Simultaneous and Multiple Unity. I guide Rare Souls to their own destinations. I create Spaces of Trascendence giving voice to Human Being’s pristine desire: going beyod the physical body. My Art is Magic. Leveraging the Powers of word_music_video_art...
is an underground visual magazine.com/tribalrealities http://www. I am inna Perpetual Beta State. raising consciousness since January 2008. contributed to.29 .blogspot. and simply enjoyed Tribal Realities. contact me at: tribalrealities@gmail.. creatively blending Ancestral Knowledge with 21st Century Culture. Want an Ad inserted in TR magazine? In both cases. always open to original.com/document_collections/2317359 Submit As the Editor. Back Issues: http://issuu.Blessings! TRIBAL REALITIES VOL II .scribd. My Beloved Guru. OM Jay Sai Ram! TRIBAL REALITES. If you would like to contribute to TRIBAL REALITIES just email me and I will get back to you.com/ Everything designed/painted/edited/produced/post-produced by Marco Spada COPYRIGHT © MARCO SPADA 2010 Much Love To Those who have spread the word.- I Dedicate this Special Edition to Sai Baba.com http://tribalrealities. pristine and visionary contributions.
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