Posts by El-Branden Brazil
An Old Cambodian Musician
The Dead Man’s Mass
The light of Twilight opened:
Bruised in orange inclination
Below a dark blue cascade
Of starlit elevation.
He lay down to ponder
Upon the complex folly of descent
And all the foolish hooded lies
That embraced all human incident.
His breast released a fearful sigh –
Exasperating all clear smoke
From deep within his ancient lungs
And pushed out from hidden throat.
And his eyes became wide open –
Gasping at the visual splendour
In every moment passing on,
As life evaporated yonder.
His memories caught in bloodied fever
And seeping from every pore;
He felt ecstatic recollection
For what had been before.
And no where had this Dead Man seen,
The golden sunrise of the Night –
Transcending high in earnest dream
And drowning him in Holy rite.
And vanished by forsaken moment,
Reality’s gates were closed –
Elyseum of ancient myth constructed
While his abstract mind composed.
– El-Branden Brazil
Copyright January 12th, 1998 –
Myth Weavers
Our world is not what it appears to be. There are those who spin the myths. There are those who promulgate the myths. There are those who don’t question the myths and follow abidingly.
Then, there are those who see the myths for what they are, step away from the myths and do everything they can to awaken those intoxicated by the myths.
Revolutions are the shattering of previously held paradigms. They are both an awakening and the beginning of a new myth-weaving cycle.
Most certainly, our current myth paradigm is well overdue for modification, replaced by one that will benefit ALL and protect our planet responsibly.
– El-Branden Brazil
Lighting Candle Offerings At A Temple In Hong Kong
Autumn At A Zen Temple
Photography by El-Branden Brazil
The Performance
War is waiting
In the darkness of the wings.
His improvised performance
Awaiting crowds to please.
Gun and sword in hand,
He lifts in battle readiness
For pouncing out aggressively
Upon the flood-lit stage.
The music rises, rises
More violent in its themes;
As his entrance approaches,
The horns play their patriotic phase.
Ever closer,
He listens for his cue,
As Peace decides to exit
With her failed Diplomatic beaux.
Adrenalin flowing,
War anticipates his role.
The stage director prompts him
Suddenly to go.
As the spotlight hits the ceiling
And the sirens begin to squeal,
He leaps out in a frenzied fervour
Towards the seats below.
The audience alerted;
The women start to shrill,
As they watch transfixed the master dancer
Behead the local mayor.
The humour, oh so Grand Guignol
As the blood runs down the aisles;
The show has yet to finish
And a massacre ensues.
At last, the big finale;
The show-stopper of them all.
The music fades.
The curtain drops.
And he waits for his encore.
– El-Branden Brazil
Copyright 17/10/2000 –
Ladles For Ritual Cleansing At A Temple, Tokyo
Photography by El-Branden Brazil
Reflections On Our Turbulent World
ISIS is behaving like the Khmer Rouge, but on a much larger global stage. Their brutality needs to be stopped quickly.
More than the acts of terrorism, it is the aims of ISIS that scares me. There is a very strong chance that if nothing is done, this savage caliphate will take root and spread its tendrils throughout the Middle-East and perhaps beyond. What kind of society do these beasts wish to achieve, after their caliphate is established upon the blood and bones of so many innocents, killed horrifically? I do not use words like “evil” lightly, but as with the Nazis and the Khmer Rouge before, ISIS absolutely is a manifestation of evil, demonstrating the most depraved and perverted aspects of humanity.
I am extremely concerned about the global ramifications ISIS will bring. Unfortunately, it is just one component of a rapidly deteriorating global arena, where crises of great magnitude are springing up, all symptomatic of a general malaise that can be felt across the world. I wish to be optimistic, but I find it harder and harder, as the environment continues to be damaged with little genuine efforts to abate it. It feels like we are fatalistically slipping back into the Dark Ages, lead by leaders more concerned with the fantasies promulgated by corporations and economics, rather than driven by true vision to propel and improve humanity.
Currently, no one in power is brave enough to implement bold ideas to lead humanity towards a brighter future, that are both socially and most importantly, ecologically beneficial.
We can all feel the rot in the current system, desperately fantasising about what could be. In the meantime, whilst we both hold onto the memory of past glories, as well as fumble without vision towards the future, violent radicalism, such as ISIS, is manifesting their extremist beliefs in the ideological vacuum we have left. It seems for the time being, however bloody, they are succeeding in ways that we are not. I find it truly perplexing and tragic that young Europeans, particularly Brits, are being drawn to the front lines in Syria and Iraq, to fight for an ideology of extreme barbarism. That they should find beheadings and the slaughter of children more appealing than what is offered at home.
We need to find a way to share values that can be universally embraced, and that will neutralise the appeal that the current spate of extremism seems to have for some. We must be better than bombs and guns. We must lead by example and show that compassion and love for all trumps violence always, whilst never forgetting the finiteness of our time on this precious planet that we share.
A Teaching By Zen Master Jinen
I am immensely blessed to have Jinen-san be my Zen Master. This video was filmed back in 2010 with a cheap video camera, so I apologise for the poor audio quality. Subtitles are also available if you click CC. I am planning to shoot a new interview with Jinen-san soon.
Film & Photography by El-Branden Brazil








