PART 1
Avarice (5) moves between Lust (8) and Gluttony (7). It is traditionally said to integrate to 8 and stress to 7; however in later RH 7 is the 'missing' piece of higher integration of 5. In reality 5 is an oscillation between 7 and 8 and can be thought of as the abstinence/retention between two excesses of consumption (of experience) or perhaps the privation between two enjoyments. And while 7 and 8 are usually the types
most involved in the sensing world, 5 will be archetypally the least. 5 is
most disembodied. To better understand the archetypal meaning of Avarice we need to look at Five's position in The Hole at the Bottom of the E. Consider
this video carefully. (Really).
The Hole is the place of death and disintegration (and as such also of potential renewal); specifically we think of the 4/5 line as
Bardo: 'the liminal space between Death and Rebirth'. And when one leaves this world one takes nothing with oneself, not even one's own body. But yes, in Bardo there is much Mind. In fact everything in Bardo is Mind.
So there is a very good reason for 5 to be Avaricious. 5 on the 4 wing is the soul wandering Bardo among the demons and on the 6 wing preparing itself for its next incarnation. And so it must 'do without' the things of this earth. (And so, like Two in the rejection triad 258, 5 diminishes its 'needs'). When seen as inhabiting this liminal space, it becomes very comprehensible why schizophrenic Fives and Five fixers will perceive themselves as machines, and as being instructed by machines or by aliens, as
not human. Because Five is not human, because Five is no longer incarnate. Also, and very importantly, as headiest head, in this disembodied state Five is
deciphering a universal code. So the perception of Self as Machine
is not totally crazy.
And so in the liminal space of Avarice, while having utmost parsimony in other consumption (most rejecting of the rejection triad 258), 5 must retain the Ideas of (the) Mind. And ideas Five
does consume gluttonously a la 7, and for purposes of power (8 Lust being above all lust for power)--but this at the expense of corporeal pleasures, including corporeal existence itself. And a non-corporeal existence cannot commune with the incarnate ones either. So Avaricious 5 is also most separate.
In the two videos of Laurie Anderson we see very well the movement between 7 and 8. We'll start with
Sharkey's Day, an
extremely Sevenish 5 video. (Yes, the shark was a 'coincidence'. I just took the first hit for that Hole kiddie song a few minutes ago). Laurie is certainly 5w4, and though this is the less 'attached' and more 'withdrawn' wing subtype it's also the Bardo 5 (in contrast to the white lab coat 5, not that she isn't essentially also wearing one). So somewhat paradoxically, 5w4 will often move more easily to 7 than 5w6, as it's already 'out there' wandering amongst the colors and 'the fishes' as we say. Whereas 5w6 is on the 5/6 "Cartesian line", with its wormhole to E1.
And so Laurie/Sharkey has a genuine gluttony for the
perception of the phenomena (both phenomenal and non-phenomenal) encountered outside/inside on the journey of one ordinary day. (Here, ur-5 James Joyce's
Leopold Bloom in 'Ulyesses' also comes to mind). Indeed, Sharkey is a true "Ecstatic Appreciator" (7 L1), although he is probably also stark raving mad.
And so in the video this white clown/ghostlike presence with two even more shadowy selves on either side, who 'nobody knows' , who is practically invisible (Holy Idea 'Transparency')--who is avariciously trying to fit the entire phenomenal world on the head of a pin to crack the universal code (now
that's Lust for Power) in a universe where insects are on people's legs and planes are flying insects--is
having a really good time. Because 'the point' is,
these angels are dancing.
Sun's coming up.
Like a big bald head.
Poking up over the grocery store.
It's Sharkey's day.
It's Sharkey's day today.
Sharkey wakes up and Sharkey says: There was this man...
And there was this road...
And if only I could remember these dreams...
I know they're trying to tell me...
Something.
Ooooeee.
Strange dreams.(Strange dreams).
Oh yeah.
And Sharkey says: I turn around, it's fear.
I turn around aagain And it's love.
Oh yeah.
Strange dreams.
And the little girls sing:
Oooee Sharkey.
And the manager says: Mr.
Sharkey?
He's not at his desk right now.
Could I take a message?
And the little girls sing:
Oooeee Sharkey.
He's Mister Heartbreak.
They sing: Oooeee Sharkey.
Yeah.
He's Mister Heartbreak.
And Sharkey says: All of nature talks to me.
If I could just figure out what it was trying to tell me.
Listen!
Trees are swinging in the breeze.
They're talking to me.
Insects are rubbing their legs together.
They're all talking.
They're talking to me.
And short animals- They're bucking up on their hind legs.
Talking.
Talking to me.
Hey!
Look out!
Bugs are crawling up my legs!
You know?
I'd rather see this on TV.
Tones it down.
And Sharkey says: I turn around, it's fear.
I turn around again, and it's love.
Nobody knows me.
Nobody knows my name.
And Sharkey says: All night long I think of those little planes up there.
Flying around.
UYou can't even see them.
They're specks!
And they're full of tiny people.
Going places.
And Sharkey says: You know?
I bet they could all land on the head of a pin.
And the little girls sing: Ooooeee.
Sharkey!
He's Mister Heartbreak.
They sing: Oooeee.
That Sharkey!
He's a slow dance on the edge of the lake.
He's a whole landscape gone to seed.
He's gone wild!
He's screeching tires on an oil slick at midnight on the road to Boston a long time ago.
And Sharkey says: Lights!
Camera!
Action!
TIMBER!
At the beginning of the movie, they know they have to find each other.
But they ride off in opposite directions.
Sharkey says: I turn around, it's fear.
I turn around again, and it's love.
Nobody knows
Me.
Nobody knows my name.
You know?
They're growing mechanical trees.
They grow to their full height.
And then they chop themselves down.
Sharkey says: All of life comes from some strange lagoon.
It rises up, it bucks up to it's full height from a boggy swamp on a foggy night.
It creeps into your house.
It's life!
It's life!
I turn around, it's fear.
I turn around again, and it's love.
Nobody knows me.
Nobody knows my name.
Deep in the heart of darkest America.
Home of the brave.
Ha!
Ha!
Ha!
You've already paid for this.
Listen to my heart beat.
And the little girls sing: Oooeee Sharkey.
He's a slow dance on the edge of the lake.
They sing:
Ooooeeee.
Sharkey.
HEe's Mister Heartbreak.
Paging Mr.
Sharkey.
White courtesy telephone please.
And Sharkey says: I turn around, it's fear.
I turn around again, and it's love.
And the little girls sing:
Ooooeee Sharkey.
Yeah.
On top of Old Smokey all covered with snow.
That's where I wanna, that's where I'm gonna That's where I'm gonna go.