REGENESIS: EZEKIEL’S WHEELS

Even then I felt a limit. The table is flat. It was designed to hold chemistry still. Isotopes share one cell. Neutrons have no column. Neighbours in the table are not always neighbours in space, and neighbours in nature are often split by the width of a period. The table tells us what the elements are. It does not tell us where they sit in any geometric sense.

I spent years in physics, biology, and the older wisdom literatures. I read the physicists. I read the cycles and the recognition-languages of several cultures. I studied brain rhythms, heart-rate variability, and the Schumann cavity of the Earth. A single pattern kept returning: the world is not a heap of parts. It is one field, locally organised.

That sentence is easy to say and hard to defend. A scientist is entitled to answer: show the mathematics, show the measurement, show where the map meets the cupboard.

This book is that answer, within its proper limits.