Inherited Cosmic Intelligence:

Vincent L. Di Paolo

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Inherited Cosmic Intelligence is a continuation to Cosmic Visions within the Microcosm of My Right Hemisphere:... It will give the reader a foundation on the beginning of a star's life and how a galaxy develops its galactic black hole. The reader will learn how healthy fertile stars, like our Sun, fuse hydrogen into helium and all the necessary elements to develop life in their fertile planets, eventually developing intelligent beings. The main subject is how we inherited intelligence within our DNA; and, how our intelligence keeps evolving as dormant parts of our DNA awakens. This book will also educate parents and teachers on brain growths, how nutrition affects myelination which will allow children to learn quicker at school and at home. Finally, Inherited Cosmic Intelligence will educate every reader on how to continue to nurture your brain and body for the rest of your life.

Sujets

• Inherit
• Cosmic
• Fiction

Informations

• Publié par: Xlibris US
• Date de parution: 19 septembre 2022
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781669847670
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 2 Mo

Extrait

From the functions of black holes to the development of intelligence, this sequel to Cosmic Visions is enlightening. Scientifically documented and illustrated, Inherited Cosmic Intelligence is written comprehensively for everyone. I recommend it to all readers, especially to teachers, high school students, parents and future parents. A must read!
(Donna Ambrosi, Montreal, Canada)
INHERITED COSMIC INTELLIGENCE:
Searching For Myself Within The Cosmos
Vincent L. Di Paolo

 
Copyright © 2022 by Vincent L. Di Paolo.
Library of Congress Control Number:
2022917315
ISBN:
Hardcover
978-1-6698-4768-7

Softcover
978-1-6698-4766-3

eBook
978-1-6698-4767-0
 
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.
 
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
 
Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Getty Images are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.
Certain stock imagery © Getty Images.
 
 
 
 
 
 
Rev. date: 09/19/2022
 
 
 
 
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CONTENTS
Dedication
 
Chapter 1 When I Was Young
Chapter 2 In the Beginning
Chapter 3 Gravity and Dark Matter
Chapter 4 The Function of Black Holes: The recycling of star systems and galaxies
Chapter 5 The Fusion of Deuterium Hydrogen into Helium
Chapter 6 Probability of Fertile Stars in Our Universe
Chapter 7 Deoxyribo-Nucleic and Ribo-Nucleic Acids
Chapter 8 A Little Baby Blue Planet
Chapter 9 The Human Brain: A microscopic reflection of the universe
Chapter 10 Myelin Promotes Higher Intelligence
Chapter 11 Nourishing our Brain throughout Life
Chapter 12 Inherited Cosmic Intelligence
Chapter 13 Our Expanding Cosmic Brain
 
Epilogue
Glossary
Bibliography
Credits for Photographs, Paintings, Drawings and Charts
About the Author
DEDICATION
I dedicate this book to the memory of my father, Lorenzo, who understood my visions and taught me the importance of constant learning, to my mother, Maria Giovanna, for her golden heart, and to my children, Alexandra and David, who suffered much time listening to my theoretical visions of the cosmos and the development of the human brain.
A Special Dedication
I also want to dedicate this book to Leo, my wonderful and angelic grandson, who came into this world during the winter of this year. My dear sweet Leo, you are the brightest star that has illuminated the darkness that has reigned over us for the past few years; and, you have revived and brightened my life. Thank you, dear Alexandra and Willie for bringing this brilliant angel to this world. The world is a better place because Leo is here!
Vincent L. Di Paolo, 2022

Other Books and Presentations
by Vincent L. Di Paolo
The Night and the Moon (1986), Ashley Books
My Beloved Friend, Judas (2004), Authorhouse
My Beloved Friend, Judas (2015), Xlibris, revised edition
Cosmic Visions within the Microcosm of my Right Hemisphere: A new theory on the functions of black holes and the development of the cosmic brain (2018), Authorhouse
Cosmic Visions within the Microcosm of my Right Hemisphere: A new theory on the functions of black holes and the development of the cosmic brain (2019), 9”x12” large format, Page Turner
The Fartology College, Like a Phoenix, Rises from the Ashes of Trump University (A Parody and Remedy of Our World’s Problem) (2020), Page Turner
Children of Yahweh (2020), Xlibris
Ishia and His Teacher (2021), Xlibris
25 Presentations on the Brain, Myelination and Education
(See Bibliography)

“Yesterday,
When I was Young…”
(Charles Aznavour)
CHAPTER 1
When I Was Young
The main reason why I keep going back to my childhood’s constant antiquary search for relics is that it fortified my foundation in searching for my true self on this little azure planet within the vastness of our Milky Way, one of billions, maybe trillions of galaxies within the ever expanding cosmos. The earliest memories that I have of my childhood are of my mother and father, living on the second floor of a large stone house in the medieval town of Cansano, in the province of Aquila in Abruzzi, Italy. Every weekend, my father, Lorenzo, would bring me a large round box of Formaggino Mio, which contained fifty triangles of delicious soft cheese very similar to today’s The Laughing Cow’s spreadable cheese wedges. To start he would always give me two wedges of the delicious soft cheese, which I truly enjoyed. When my father would join his friends for an espresso at the piazza, I would ask my mother for two more cheese triangles. When my father would come back I would ask him for two more. Within a week, the large round box of Formaggino Mio would be empty. Without any doubt, my father would always buy me a new box of the delicious soft cheese triangles. However, one day, he also brought me back an artist sketching pad, pencils and a set of color pencils. Daily I would draw animals and the stone houses in my neighborhood. It was September of 1951 and I was two years old when I began sketching for the first time.
Cansano had been built around a ninth century castle perched on the rocky cliffs of a plateau on the Central Apennines of Italy. I was told that the castle belonged to the Conte Di Fuà , the count who had ruled the original fortified hamlet of Cansano. From the tenth century to the late 1900s many houses were built outside the fortified hamlet, transforming it into a town with a beautiful piazza, a huge city hall and a new church. The old medieval church within the fortified hamlet was not safe and to this very day still needs to be repaired; its walls suffered major cracks during several earthquakes that shook Cansano during the past few hundred years. One of the most significant reasons that I go back, within my memory, to my natal town during the early 1950s is that it was the place where I first began experiencing my cosmic visions.
At the very tender age of two I began to have nightmarish dreams of traveling at supersonic speed through the cosmos, which I did not understand nor could explain. Those dreams left me screaming in my sleep and frightened of the cosmic bodies that I would encounter during my flights. The recurring cosmic dreams, which happened nearly every night, continued from the summer of 1951 through the winter of 1958. When I first read Jules Verne’s ‘ From the Earth to the Moon’ in 1958 I finally began to understand my cosmic dreams. After reading Jules Verne’s travel to the moon, my teacher told me to read Edgar Rice Burroughs’s ‘ A Princess of Mars’. After reading those two books I stopped having nightmares; and, my cosmic dreams became fantastic adventures. But to this very day I wonder why I experienced those cosmic dreams at such an early age. Where did those cosmic images come from? In my town we did not have a television until 1957 when my grandfather purchased the first black and white TV in town. I remember neighbors and friends bringing their chairs and snacks to sit in my grandfather’s large living room to watch a few early and rather silly shows. What I found interesting were the first weekly cliffhanger series, especially Buck Rogers, which helped me understand my cosmic flights. However, it has taken a lifetime for me to truly begin understanding the immeasurable and intrinsic meanings of the functions of the cosmos that had puzzled me during my life.
During the first five years of my life I became a very inquisitive child, exploring the town with some friends. As long as we kept together, our parents allowed us to explore the old stony houses in town, including the old ruins of the castle, which originally had held nearly one hundred rooms. The old medieval church was next to the castle, both of which stood on top of a stony cliff of the Cansano plateau. Today, the ruins of the castle have become more dangerous than ever from World War II bombardment and from a few earthquakes. In 1954, together with two other friends, I stood facing the outside of one of the walls of the old castle. As I stared at a small hole at the bottom of that wall, formed by two missing rocks, I remember an old lady telling me not to go through that hole. As she sat on a wooden chair next to her door, embroidering a design, she told me that the roofs of those chambers had caved in and that it was very dangerous inside those ruins. At that time, I was too young to know that she lived in several rooms of the castle, with her family, for she was a descendant of the count; also, being curious by nature I totally disregarded her warning. I went head first, squeezing my slim little body through the small hole. My friend, Cesare, followed me; however, our other friend, Antonio, couldn’t fit through. So, I told him to stay on guard and to get help if we didn’t come back soon. The first chamber was filled with rocks that had caved in; and, three huge roof beams had fallen, forming triangles from the floor up to the roof. Two other b