“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

The man may work in a city. [...]

(This a long session, given for Tam Mossman and Eve Naudain, of Prentice-Hall and New York City. [...]

[...] They make cities, monuments. [...]

[...] He may form images of dream cities or people that are of a very joyful nature, translate the emotion itself into whatever symbols are pertinent to him. [...]

We parked here today
and the green world swirled
jungle-quick, downtown
across the river, and like
a city bushman I was in tune,
swinging through thought’s treetops
while the traffic stopped and started,
precise as a ceremony of animals,
almost formal, engines thundering
then purring, wheels pausing,
headlights hypnotized in sun.
You walked into the bank,
making an exchange as ancient
as any tribal dance.

[...] Jane wanted to stay there and I liked the idea, but since I had only thirty dollars I was afraid to chance a strange city with so little, and we headed north to my parents’ home in Pennsylvania. [...]

Had you stayed in Miami your crazy Ruburt would have pointed out an apartment house in a fair section of the city, but rather far from the ocean, I believe something like Dunlop Street, where you would have found an apartment.

[...] Indeed, I often saw the former with a clearer vision, but my early training and work as a commercial artist, beginning in New York City in 1939, conditioned me to believe that the artist was supposed to deal only with what he could “see” objectively.

On the front page of the paper was a rather long story, with photographs, telling how triplets were united by “chance” last weekend in New York City — a case we hadn’t heard of in the media before now. [...]

(Jane’s aunt, mentioned by Seth, lives in New York City. [...]

[...] She lent me the money to go to art school in New York City. [...]

—and I enjoy the cozy specific nature of your den (Jane’s writing room) in its hillside house, nestled in its physical nest, the specific streets and small city. [...]

They can be “con men,” selling products supposed to have miraculous values, blinding the local populace with their city airs. [...]

For that reason, certain so-called city locations could serve you well. [...]

I get a short name, ends with A. A city—Ithaca? [...]

[...] It would obviously be ridiculous to settle in the middle of a city like New York if you valued quiet above all things, so common sense operates. [...]

Six weeks ago in Tehran, the capital city of Iran, over 150 officials of the ruling Islamic Republican Party were killed by bomb explosions which destroyed their headquarters building. [...]

[...] (On Tuesday, January 7, 1975, Sandi Parness of New York City—before ESP class—talked with us about making Seven into a movie. [...]

[...] Until that day the 53 prisoners had been held at two locations in Tehran, the capital city of that very turbulent land. [...]

[...] Many trees were down in certain areas of the city, especially in our old neighborhood, around Water, Walnut, and Hoffman streets.

[...] It seems that currently Egyptian-motif jewelry is the rage in New York City, at least. [...]

[...] A light rain had started at session time, and now there was lightning, followed by thunder resounding across the city.)