“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] A California resident called Maude Cardwell in Texas, to tell her that he has our permission to market the audio tapes of Jane’s ESP class, which ended in 1975. [...]

[...] The session was taped by Pat. She is a teacher in a Boston high school and has taken the tape to school; when she sends a transcript of the session it will be given below.

[...] Jane and I used to marvel at their endurance.) Rick recorded and has produced many audio tapes of Jane and Seth speaking in those classes; at this time he’s also producing an additional group of tapes. [...]

[...] She’d sent us a tape a few weeks ago—which we haven’t played yet—and has done some writing for Reality Change—Maude Cardwell’s Seth newsletter published in Austin, Texas. [...] She left Jane a couple of tapes of songs [by others] and a piece of healing quartz. [...]

[...] I have a habit of sticking various objects on the shade for easy reference—small pictures, drawings, pieces of tape, stickers of various kinds, and other objects. One of these was until recently the holly leaf; I had taped it there after finishing with it close to a year ago. [...]

[...] This gray-brown leaf had been taped to the shade on my lamp at work for well over a year; originally I had used it as a model in doing some artwork for a Christmas card. [...]

[...] This feeling came upon me right after I had asked my subconscious to give me some idea of what had happened during the tape recording, when the voice I used seemed to belong more to Father Trainor than to me.

[...] I had tried to quickly cut a paper tape to use in measuring the circumferences of my fingers, but before I could do this the sensation disappeared.

[...] (To the class, with deep humor:) He wanted me to use that word (fuck) on tape. [...]

[...] I taped the session on the recorder I’d given Jane for Christmas; our friends are to send us a transcript of the tape.

First, though, they’re to visit still another member from class who lives in a nearby town: He has tapes of some early class sessions that Jane had forgotten about; copies of the tapes will be made. [...]

[...] John is also to make a tape for us, correlating all the data, predictions, etc., that Seth has given him to date.

(John Bradley said much of the data was good, and he will cover it in detail in his projected tape. [...]

[...] This data will also be covered via tape.

The next night, Rob and I purchased a tape recorder, hoping that we might be able to lighten his work load. [...]

[...] Only one experiment using the tape recorder showed us that our usual procedure was the best one. [...]

[...] But he discovered that it took him much longer than this to transcribe the tape, since he had to start and stop the recorder so often. [...]

(The tape ran out on the recorder.

(The tape, which had been flopped, now finished its run, shortly before the session ended.)

[...] We have also begun to experiment using a tape recorder.

[...] It also happens with the audio tapes from Jane’s ESP class, as she speaks for Seth, or as herself in exchanges with students, or as she speaks and sings in her trance language, Sumari. [...]

[...] (Pause.) This does not mean however that I use Ruburt as a puppet, and stuff his mouth with tapes as a recorder, and that you are always listening to replays, or that emotionally I am not here during such sessions. [...]

The teacher is within the tape. [...]

[...] I peeled excess tape off some of her dressings. [...]

[...] Strangely enough, Dr. Guy didn’t bring a tape recorder with him. [...]

[...] Tape’s running out.”)

[...] The last of the tape was used up, and the recorder turned off. [...]

2. Sometimes together, sometimes separately, Jane and I listen to portions of the tapes students had made of the sessions and other exciting happenings in her ESP classes. [...]

Most of our tapes are dated—but not the one containing the session I’m quoting from below. [...]

[...] I tried to do it over, on tape. [...]

[...] At lunch I played the tape for Rob, then while posing for him I suggested to myself that I would go into a trance as soon as I began to read, and that Father Trainor would indeed use his voice to speak through me, if he was available. [...]