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          | Beliefs. 
 Umbagollians live in a state 
            of panpsychism, that is, the belief that every object, down to and 
            including rocks and amoeba, is somehow sentient, and therefore worthy of 
            recognition, if not respect. This is not an organised religion, but 
            rather an innate, recognised part of the Umbagollian character. Its 
            roots lie in the mentality of the original Umbagollians who were 
            kept as slaves in the nameless country across the Two Shows 
            Mountains (see: Ancestors.)
 
 They could not understand time sequentially. Instead, they 
            experienced every object at every moment in time existing 
            simultaneously as part of one great entity, giving rise to the 
            modern expression, 'Everything is the same as everything,' meaning 
            roughly that 'We are all on the same level' and 'We are all 
            connected.' Studied formally, the subject is, in fact, called 
            'Connections.' Umbagollians will spend a long time looking at the 
            relationships between opposites, (a hard rock and a soft flower, for instance) or parallels between different 
            periods of time in the hope of recognising a common thread that links them together harmoniously. Experiences of unusual beauty or grandeur are assumed to connect the person who experiences them to this sense of 'everything.' "Not only this thing is like this: everything is like this, and I have been lucky enough to feel it." Goolooians, especially, will look for beauty in anything, from an insect to a scrap of fog.
 
 The field has its critics. A student studying 
            Connections at the University of Ex began an essay thus:
 
 "We 
            have devolved!
 
 Where we see all things being connected by 
            some nameless ethereal 'thread' or 'notion' and are content to go no 
            farther than that in the way we anticipate the universe, our 
            ancestors had a complex understanding of the real ties behind the 
            surface of things, for was not eveything they saw or felt a dream, 
            either a waking dream or a sleeping dream, they dreamt with their 
            eyes open and with their eyes shut and hence were in constant 
            contact with the real face of eternity, the ever-shifting 
            never-shifting psycho-rational non-foundation which we dimly 
            perceive, while compensating for our half-understanding by 
            (correctly!) perceiving personalities in rocks and bushes as well as 
            in one another!
 
 I urge us to cast off our certainties!"
 
 The student carries on in this vein for the next three 
            pages. He got a B.
 
 Another student wrote:
 
 "The danger with Connections is that people can make associations based solely on what they expect to see. For example, a Goolooian prejudiced against Poidians might find that the connections they make between past and present events and objects they encounter every day, perhaps passages in the books they like to read, all point toward the conclusion that Poidians are dispicable people. However, a more dedicated, brave and rigorous  Connectionist would discover that there at least as many points against what they believe as for it."
 
 Jublet totems.
 
  Any visitor to Gum Gooloo 
            Gum Jublet will immediately notice a profusion of jublet totems. The 
            jublets are an inheritance from the old country - the place the 
            original Umbagollians crossed the Two Shows Ranges to escape from. 
            The presence of these glum-faced stubby figures makes a Goolooian 
            feel rested and happy, although no-one knows why. Their history is a mystery. Are they supposed to represent 'everything?' We're not sure. They are regarded by the Goolooians as characters in 
            their own right, as honourary, blessed, slightly stupid yet beloved 
            people. Goolooians paint their jublets blue, pink and yellow to keep 
            them pretty, feed them with honey and mashed cardoons and locate 
            them in gardens so that they have leaves and flowers to look 
            at. 
 "For Pete's bloody sake. I didn't come here to watch 
            adults play with dolls."
 (Poise Emmet, farmer and Governor of 
            the North-West Province, on his first visit to Gum Gooloo)
 
 The Goolooians know that there is more to the jublets than 
            'playing with dolls,' and they stick to their beliefs with their 
            typical quiet stubbornness.
 
 
 Mystics.
 Mystics are people who, for one reason 
            or another, believe that their behaviour is governed by forces 
            outside themselves. Those Umbagollians who are not mystics divide 
            them into three groups.
 
 Aescetic Mystics.
 The 
            rarely-seen aescetic mystics have made a deliberate retreat from 
            civilised life. Meditative, they fade away into the forests and 
            mountains to live and die in contemplative silence.
 
 Drowned Mystics.
 The lives of these people are so 
            glutted with sensations - sounds, smells, voices, rolling ecstasies 
            - that they can barely move. The universe drowns them in an ocean of 
            feeling ; their defense against it is as thin as tissue paper and 
            easily breached. Some Drowned Mystics enjoy their condition while 
            others are afraid of it. The universe becomes more real to them than 
            their bodies. They start to disbelieve their own existances. A 
            distressed Drowned Mystic will deliberately set out to hurt himself 
            in order to prove that he still possesses a body capable of feeling 
            pain. Their mania for self-inflicted harm is sometimes fatal.
 
 The famous fragmentary text, The beliefs of a Mystic, is probably a record of a Drowned Mystic.
 
 Dangerous Mystics.
 Dangerous Mystics roam the 
            country screeching ecstatic gibberish and tearing at themselves with 
            sticks and nails. They are noisy and pushy and violent. There are 
            similarities between their behaviour and that of a distressed 
            Drowned Mystic, however, a Dangerous Mystic is not out to prove her 
            own existance, but that of other people. Her violence is a coded 
            form of communication. Each Mystic has her own code which she is 
            waiting for the outside world to decipher. In her eyes she is 
            speaking perfect sense, and if the outside world cannot understand 
            then the outside world is, ergo not really there at all.
 In Gum Gooloo it is not unusual to wake up in the morning and 
            find a dangerous mystic sitting outside your window in the 
            flowerbed. Exians meet them in the marketplaces and North-Western 
            farmers come across them rolling in the crops.
 
 
 
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