Past Newsletters
July/August 2010 Newsletter
Less well known is the interaction that Einstein had with Carl Jung as they frequently sat talking over lunch overlooking a Swiss lake. They shared their ideas as they were developing them with each other and their interactions influenced each other more than either realized. In particular Einstein’s Theory of Relativity and Jung’s idea of Synchronicity are deeply inter-related
Read more about Synchronous Path of the Soul and read another poem by the poet with a synchronous soul--Charles Berlin.
March April 2010 Newsletter
This was the month I introduced my mantra. My mantra is available on and my Homepage. I also provided an update on my ongoing research in the development of a test for acute marajauna intoxication using aprocrine sweat.
The Jewish philosopher Maimonides always stressed reason as being the arbiter of truth and reality. Even Maimonides recognized that reason alone could not produce creativity. The ongoing validation of my research hypothesis and the manifestation in the world of my vision brings me true joy that I am happy to share with my readers.
January/February Newsletter
The importance of Soutine's work for me individually as a writer and inventor and as a Jew who initially followed the traditional path of becoming a Jewish doctor, is about the compelling power of the unconscious mind to make itself known in an artistic or creative manner that does not care about conventions, society or status but that ultimately must express universal truths. In order for the individual to become such a conduit one must accept sacrificing the self or the ego in service to something much greater than self. I identify that something as the Schechinah or the Divine Feminine
Read more about Dr. Berlin's encounter with the artist Chaim Soutine plus two lovely, lovely poems by Dragonred and Marie Hinchey BeautifulTime and Moonbirth December 2009 NewsletterSexual Secrets of Tantric Kabbalah: Chapter Four Tantric Crone Goddess
"There is nothing in the world and there never shall be anything as beautiful as a Tantric Crone Goddess whose happiness at being loved and appreciated flows from her eyes. When you are touched and kissed for hours, your entire skin surface being nourished by contact, your breasts being suckled for hours releasing oxytocin in the brain, your orgasms taking place not just in your yoni but in your heart, and mind and soul then something very magical takes place."
Read more excerpts from Dr.Berlin's new book Secrets of Tantric Kabbalah and more poems from our poet laureate Charles Berlin.
October November 2009 Newsletter
I visited my eighty-eight year old mother who looks incredibly good
("Thanks for the genes Mom") and whose mind is sharp as ever.
Despite that outward appearance, she is no longer the vibrant,
active mother I remember. She was not well enough to travel with me
to Niagara Falls and to my old college campus, Hamilton College,
or even able to go into the city with me. She can still cook, though.
No one has ever made stuffed cabbage (hulipsa) as wonderful as my mother.
Did these hulipsa represent the first unconditional love of the Schechinah?
Read more about the trip to New York and how Dr. Berlin got published in High Times plus a review of Everywoman a Goddess: Everyman a Hero in Her Service from Dr. Susan Curso. October November 2009 Newsletter
September 2009 Newsletter Dear Ones,

Tea in Mesopotamia
When Lilith and Babalon meet for tea the Moonlight is bent
Somewhere in all of time and none
They sit respectively on wings of ancient birds
Birds that sing a ghost like melody through this
ecliptic and Ancient Hall
Both have their Beauty branded by the mysteries unfolding
The Time of the Forgotten,
The Elixir Vitae has somehow spilled
Lilith dreams of petals folding into gold, she whispers that
she secretly wishes the red of her lips is replaced
from the Deep Red of ROSES
rather then of blood
She has envied Babalon's position
Lilith Tells Babalon she rather loves the idea of Beauty emerging
from light of darkness rather then the darkness of light
They sit, Babalon drinking Tea made of the Rose
Lilith sipping her Tea of Blood
Speaking of their lost Dreams
Their is a certain Ancient Hope for renewal
as Lilith slowly lets the world know she would like a
different kind of Tea
Brewed under full Moon light
evolved
sadness
lost innocence transforming
into
sumptuous dreaming
As Lilith and Babalon Speak over Tea in the Bent Moonlight.
Copyright May 29 2009
Blue.seed
In addition to this poem by Blue Seed, there are excerpts from Chapters One and Two of Secrets of Tantric Kabbalah: Making Love in the August 2009 Newsletter