THE BACK TO THE FOREST MOVEMENT
A Hitchhiker's Guide you do not have to live Enslaved in Decadent Civilization, just start digging for the truth and "Find The Forest!" The Living Forest is waiting to embrace you in its Eternal Peace & Love, Freedom, Fantasy, Finance & Fucking! There are secret ways forward, many have found some and shared them. Many have ventured into the Forest from all directions and perspectives and each has come away inspired to learn more, to inspire others to go check it out. Some have tried the old native ways, some have tried various regular or hippie ways, some have tried to combine some of the best from each, in new comprehensive techniques. Whatever your perspective or skill level, please just go give it your best effort. We guarantee you'll be amazed at what you discover on many levels there and in yourself. Here is our very rough Draft Outline for your review. Please let us know what you think, to add in, or leave out ok? Virtually no attempt has been made to make this politically correct, or ecopure, commercial, cultish, kidsafe or least common denominator for all. It's just an eclectic, wild, fun trail to surf to find your own truths and paths. While it portrays much of the Neo Tribal Forest Scene on the BC Sunshine Coast, it is meant primarily as an example of experiments to inspire you to create your own forest scene and tribal life near you, rather than to go live there. You will not see very deep into this nor find much of what treasure is protrayed here. Its not only well hidden behind the berries and lost deep in the forest, but also its simply beyond our ability to comprehend with our old views, mindsets and foibles. Afterall, its a fragile thin sacred space with very limited resources for people, especially food, water, fuel, life support, medical, money etc., already overrun by folks who care or know little about the forest, let alone live there, especially rich gentry who have made much of the coast into a subburb of Van. Please respect the shyness and privacy of all those who live there, rich and poor. It was very hard at first to convince anyone to show these secrets to the world. But almost all agreed it was necessary to shine this love light to the world, and special thanks to all those who participated in this bold experiment. It is our hope that this page develops into a bright ray of hope for the world, That folks can break free and begin to return to a Garden of Eden Tribal Life, and leave the old messed up Pharoahic Cities behind in the dustbins of history. A task of this magnitude, scope and difficulty sure needs lotsa courage and help! Thanks for taking the time to explore these concepts and experimental lifestyles and sharing back with us your valuable experiences, insights and imputs. NAVIGATE THE FOREST
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THE ELVES DANCE
Sweden
UPON THE marshy oak and linden covered island of Sor, when the grass starts forth in the spring, are to be seen, here and there,
circles of a deeper green than the surrounding grass, which the people say mark the places where Elves have had their ring
dances.
While the provost, Lille Strale, was pastor of the parish church, a servant was sent out late one evening to bring a horse in from a
pasture. Plodding along as best he could in the darkness, he had not gone far when it was discovered that he had lost his way, and,
turn which way he would, he could not find the sought for meadow.
Exhausted at last by constant walking, he sat down at the foot of an oak to rest himself. Presently strains of lovely music reached
his ears, and he saw, quite near, a multitude of little people engaged in a lively ring dance upon the sward. So light were their
footsteps that the tops of the grass blades were scarcely moved.
In the middle of the ring stood the
ELF QUEEN ERICA herself, taller and more beautiful than the others, with a golden crown upon her head
and her clothes sparkling in the moonlight with gold and precious stones.
Beckoning to him, she said: "Come, Anders, and tread a dance with me!" and Anders, thinking it would be impolite not to comply
with the request of a woman so beautiful, rose and stepped bowing into the ring.
Poor lad, he did not know what a fate awaited him who ventured to participate in the sports of the Elves. How the dance
terminated is not known, but at its conclusion the young man found himself again under the oak, and from that hour he was never
again wholly himself. From being the most dullest and melancholy young man in the village, he became the most lively and cheerful, but before the year had gone, he vanished into the Forest.
From Scandinavian Folk and Fairy Tales
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