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Some History of Matrix Software By Michael Erlewine

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<strong>Some</strong> <strong>History</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Matrix</strong> S<strong>of</strong>tware<strong>By</strong> <strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong>


<strong>Matrix</strong> S<strong>of</strong>twareAn interest in astrology and allthings esoteric probably grew out <strong>of</strong>my Catholic upbringing, a religionwhich aside from having a lot <strong>of</strong>negatives IMO had the side effect <strong>of</strong>endowing me with a sense <strong>of</strong>mystery and awe for the universe.Don‟t ask me to explain; that is justhow it turned out.In the late 1950s and early 1960s Iwas interested not only in astrology,but also in tarot, the I-Ching, and theworld <strong>of</strong> occult knowledge. But itwas the year I spent in Berkeley,California in 1964 that cemented thedeal. In Berkeley I was exposed toOuspensky, Gurdjieff, and a wholelot more, not the least <strong>of</strong> which wasmy first LSD trip which reallyopened my eyes to the subtleenergies and the unseen. All <strong>of</strong> thiscame to a head when I moved backto Ann Arbor in 1965.Circle BooksOn the spring equinox in 1968 myyounger brother Stephen, his wifeMorgen, and his partner John C.Sullivan opened Circle Books, thefirst metaphysical bookstore in AnnArbor. It was located at 215 S. StateStreet up on the 2nd floor, just at thetop <strong>of</strong> the stairs. In fact, if you wentup those stairs and kept on walkingyou were there. Circle Booksconsisted <strong>of</strong> two medium-sizedrooms and a back room which wasan <strong>of</strong>fice. I was proud <strong>of</strong> my brotherfor bringing to Ann Arbor somethingthe town never had and reallyneeded. Prior to Circle Books theonly place to get anything close tometaphysical books was BobMarshals and that bookstore wasalready in trouble with publishersand closed not long after CircleBooks opened. The otherbookstores in this university townwere all about text books for collegecourses and <strong>of</strong>fered little else.Circle Books was in a building(perhaps the only one in Ann Arbor)devoted to Sixties themes. On thefloor above the bookstore (the thirdfloor) was Middle Earth, a glorifiedand gone-to-heaven head shop. Onthe same floor as the bookstore wasSaturn, a sixties-style mod clothingstore. In the basement was “LittleThings,” filled with all kinds <strong>of</strong> neatlittle things, and on the main floorwas a chic expensive clothing store.The whole building was probably atrip for some visitors back in thePhoto <strong>of</strong> Poster by <strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong>


middle 1960s.Photo <strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong> circa 1968In the beginning Circle Bookslooked pretty empty, some simplepre-made bookshelves placedagainst the wall and not-quiteenough-yetbooks. I am not surehow I got involved, but I did. Afterall, I was Stephen‟s older brother.That would do it or was it mygrowing interest in astrology and allthings metaphysical. Stephen wasalready an astrologer and I was,well I was many things. At the time Ibelieve I encouraged or enthusedJohn Sullivan to invest more moneyin the store to modify it.Within weeks <strong>of</strong> opening I was hardat work helping them to remodel thestore so that it had a more new-ageand sophisticated look. I ended updesigning and supervising the rebuilding<strong>of</strong> the entire store inredwood and glass. Back thenredwood was just another (beautiful<strong>of</strong> course) wood at the lumber yardand in fact it was cheaper than clearpine. Imagine that! When we weredone, the entire bookstore wasfinished in redwood with frostedglobe lights and back-lit frostedglass panels at the top <strong>of</strong> someshelves, and with boxed-in areasdown by the floor. Better yet, wehad two really great aquariums, onefor fresh water fish and a really bigone for salt water. And finally wehad a four-foot chart wheel (alsobacklit) that displayed the currentastrology <strong>of</strong> the day. It wasbeautiful.John Sullivan and Stephen &Morgen ran the bookstore. I endedup calculating the astrology chartsfor the bookstore, at first by handusing the traditional log tableapproach and later in the early1970s using a little 4-functoncalculator. I probably helped outwith sales at times and I know Ioccasionally gave classes in thelarger second room some evenings.Mostly I just hung out there a lot.Circle Books was the perfect placeto spend time, meet new people,and have lengthy intellectualconversations on astrology and theoccult and all things spiritual. Peoplecame from towns near and far toshop at Circle Books. Until thenmost <strong>of</strong> us had no place and no oneto talk with about these spiritualmatters. The bookstore was aconversation waiting to happen.Circle Books was almost like adream come true - otherworldly attimes. There were plenty <strong>of</strong> outsidewindows and the inner store with itsglobe lights and backlit panels madethe overall effect something veryspecial. You just naturally wanted togo there. How many times did Icome up those stairs two steps at atime and then step down into CircleBooks for a wonderful time – many,many, many.You could probably say that I heldcourt there. And I wasn‟t the onlyone. It just naturally happened.Before long I had not only somestudents but many new friends. AnnArbor had never before catered tothose with an interest in spiritual and


The House at 1041 N. Main StreetWe lived in a little house perchedhigh on an embankment out on1041 North Main Street in AnnArbor. It overlooked the Huron Riverwhich runs parallel to the street buton the other side <strong>of</strong> the highway,beyond the junkyard and the traintracks. Our house was out on theedge <strong>of</strong> town right where thehighway begins so we could haveheavy traffic at times and <strong>of</strong>tenplenty <strong>of</strong> noise. It was also no kind<strong>of</strong> road for a kid to be near. It wasthe “Main Street.” And we weredirectly across the street fromLansky‟s junk yard with all thatentailed and giant wharf rats wouldcross the street and could be seendigging through the garbage cans atthe side <strong>of</strong> our house in the duskand early morning light. These ratswere the size <strong>of</strong> small cats. Also,less than one-half block from ourhouse freight trains ran both east &west and north & south all nightlong. Starting and stopping,creaking and crying, one <strong>of</strong> the traintracks slowly clanged around a turnand across the river bridge. Thesound actually became almostbeautiful after a while, sounding likeGagaku, the free-reed oboe-likeimperial court music <strong>of</strong> Japan. Ialmost miss it. Almost.Photo: View <strong>of</strong> the Huron River fromour houseBehind our house was a very steephill running straight up to anotherwhole part <strong>of</strong> Ann Arbor high aboveus. It was difficult to climb even ifyou wanted to. The house facedeast so we could watch the suncome up on the river early summermornings. It was one <strong>of</strong> thoseplaces few people would want tolive, but we loved it. It was almostoutside <strong>of</strong> Ann Arbor (not smack init) and kind <strong>of</strong> isolated, yet still nearwhere things were happening. Itwas a good compromise.The house itself was nothing specialbut it was special for us because itwas where we lived and the rentwas low enough that we could affordto stay there as long as I could findsome work. We had next to nothingand few ways to make a living. Ipicked up odd jobs as a stagehandor mixed clay and helped to firepottery at a friend‟s studio. I had lostmost <strong>of</strong> the income streams I hadbuilt up before I left Ann Arbor to gointo the green-plant business. Whenthat did not work out and I found myway back to my home town, thingshad changed. I had changed.The house itself was far above thestreet, so by the time you reachedthe second floor where my <strong>of</strong>ficewas you were really up high. Therewas this sense <strong>of</strong> no one elsearound although there were acouple <strong>of</strong> houses in the samesituation to the right and left <strong>of</strong> us.There were no houses in front orbehind us, only north and south <strong>of</strong>us along the highway. Other thanthat there was no one else around.We were maybe a block from wherethe rest <strong>of</strong> the town started, justdown a little sidewalk through someweeds and under the bridge overwhich one <strong>of</strong> the train tracks ran.This is where we lived from thespring <strong>of</strong> 1972 until March 1st, 1980when we relocated to Big Rapidswhere we live today. The Main


Street house was where <strong>Matrix</strong>S<strong>of</strong>tware was born, where our firsttwo kids were born and raised, andwhere so much that has affectedastrology began. Noel Tyl, DaneRudhyar and many other greatastrologers visited there. We hadnext to nothing but actually hadeverything we needed, like time anda vision. That was enough.One major change that camearound the end <strong>of</strong> May 1972 wasthat Margaret told me she waspregnant and that we wereexpecting our first child. I wassurprised and happy but alsoterrified as to what it meant for ourlives. It would no longer be justMargaret and I who could live onnext to nothing. As a naturalprovider type, the news sent shockwaves through my system. We werebarely surviving as it was. In fact, Iwas so panicked about providingthat the very next day I went out andgot a job on a garbage truck just toprove (to myself) that I had to bewilling to do anything. That joblasted one day and I came homepretty stinky. It was fun hanging <strong>of</strong>fthe running boards at the back <strong>of</strong>the garbage truck and to havepeople feel sorry for me. After Icalmed down I realized that I couldprobably find some work better thanhauling garbage. I did have „some‟abilities, just not a high-schooldiploma. I still have dreams <strong>of</strong> beingback in high school trying to get thatdiploma that I never got.I have been an entrepreneur all <strong>of</strong>my working life. Even back then Ihad more trouble working for othersthan for myself. I wanted to fit in, butit was always easier to create myown livelihood than it was to blendin somewhere else. I don‟t blendwell. It would have been nice to beable to just go along, but that wasnot me. My critical gifts are toostrong and criticism unless applied“just so” is not welcome much <strong>of</strong>anywhere in this world. We all knowthat. And I was not always skillful inmy criticism.Anyway, I was soon searchinginside myself to find some kind <strong>of</strong>living more in line with what Inaturally liked to do and could do. Ihad been doing a lot <strong>of</strong> astrology soin August <strong>of</strong> 1972 I decided tobecome a full-time pr<strong>of</strong>essionalastrologer and hung out my shingle.I had worked with astrology formany years helping build CircleBooks (my brother‟s metaphysicalbookstore), teaching classes there,and doing the chart work for thestore. When I returned to Ann ArborI picked back up on doing theastrological charts for Circle Books.It was natural for me to expand myservices and work out <strong>of</strong> my ownhome.The problem was that we did nothave all that much room in ourhouse. In fact, it was tight. Forexample: we had one small livingroom in which was a couch. Thatcouch would fold out into our bed.We used to have classes in theliving room and when everyone wasgone (and if we were dead tired) wewould immediately turn out the light,unfold the couch, and climb in. Wellsometimes a student would haveforgotten something or other andsoon after we were in bed would bepounding on the door. It was prettyfunny to answer the door, directlybehind which was the open bed.Margaret might have been hidingunder the covers for all I remember.Anyway, that had to change.Our house had two bedrooms onthe second floor and we decidedthat the larger one <strong>of</strong> them would


ecome my <strong>of</strong>fice and the“classroom.” There would be nomore classes in the living room.They would be held upstairs, whichleft us with one small room to sleepin which appropriately becameknown as the “bed” room because itliterally had wall-to-wall beds tosleep the whole family. After oursecond child was born (late in 1975)you could walk across the beds fromone side <strong>of</strong> the room to the otherwith no gaps. The kids loved it.Flyer for My Astrological ServicesAnd I held classes. Students wouldfile up the stairs and into theclassroom past Margaret who wastrying to bathe and put the kids tobed in the next room. It was close.Of course I never thought <strong>of</strong> it asanything but grand, having a houseto live in! In my <strong>of</strong>fice I had a deskagainst the south wall and a largeblackboard on the north wall. And Ihad my IBM Selectric typewriter. Iwrote whole books on thattypewriter; that and my calculatorswere about all I had in the way <strong>of</strong>equipment for many years. This wasbefore computers. In the <strong>of</strong>ficeduring the day I would work and doreadings for a constant stream <strong>of</strong>people who filed in. It was hard onmy family to have people coming inand out all day long. Then at night Iwould cram any number <strong>of</strong> studentsinto my <strong>of</strong>fice, all squished together.My classes were literally up closeand personal. And I am told I waspretty tough on some <strong>of</strong> mystudents. If they were not payingattention or mouthed <strong>of</strong>f I wouldescort them to the door and putthem out. They were lucky I did notgrab them by the ear. End <strong>of</strong> story.Back then it was hardscrabble allthe way, never having any moneyand reinventing myself every whichway I could to come up with newservices so we could pay the rent. Ialso was speaking at churches,schools, colleges, meetings, andabout anywhere they would haveme. I taught classes at Circle Books,Art Worlds, Guild House, Y.M.C.A,The Free University, and the HeartCenter (our place). I once taught anastrology class to 1200 people inthe Michigan Ballroom on thesecond floor <strong>of</strong> the MichiganStudent Union as part <strong>of</strong> the FreeUniversity.Margaret and I would alsoparticipate in all kinds <strong>of</strong> New-Agepsychic conferences andgatherings. I would be there as anastrologer but most other speakersthat came were psychic readers,healers, tarot readers, palmists, andwhat-not. It was all over the board.Along the way we checked outséances, healings, hands-onhealings, message services, andabout anything else that was outthere. It was all fascinating for awhile.We even drove down to CampChesterfield, Indiana (which is acommunity <strong>of</strong> healers andspiritualists) to have our firstborn


daughter Iotis baptized. Once there,we went around to the little cottageswhere the healers lived and visitedthose we had met at conferenceshere and there. Although I triedreally hard to be open to it, none <strong>of</strong>the psychic or „spiritualism‟managed to stick. It was, however,somewhat <strong>of</strong> an education.One <strong>of</strong> my favorite psychics wasElsie Vocovitch who lived right inAnn Arbor out on the west side.Elsie was a kindly woman and wewould visit her quite <strong>of</strong>ten either tojust sit and talk or to be part <strong>of</strong>whatever service or séance-likeevent she might be holding thatevening. I can remember that duringone séance I was told that my spiritguide was an Indian medicine mannamed “Drum Song.” Andsometimes on Sundays we wouldattend the spiritualist church thatElsie belonged to and check thatout. One <strong>of</strong> the features there wasthe giving <strong>of</strong> messages. Variouspsychics would come up front anddeliver messages for those in theaudience. They would actuallysingle you out and pull messagesout <strong>of</strong> the ether that werespecifically for you. Mostly theywere upbeat and always intriguing.Of course I would try my best tobend each message aroundwhatever I had going for me andwanted most to hear. In time, I beginto have problems with psychicpronouncements in general.I can remember one such statementhaving to do with a road and anoverpass in Ann Arbor. The psychictold me I had to be very careful <strong>of</strong>this particular overpass or I mighthave an accident. Well, you can besure that I never forgotten thatoverpass. Multiply that by ten ormore such pronouncements andyou might have a fairly healthy list <strong>of</strong>things you had to “watch out for.” Ifound this really annoying after awhile. And it also partook <strong>of</strong> what Icall the “chiropractor syndrome,”meaning that like chiropractors,psychics tend to make youdependent on them. You have tokeep coming back again and againto have your psychic temperaturechecked out and problems patchedup. After some considerableexperience, I gradually tuned awayfrom this kind <strong>of</strong> spirituality. Onebecomes too dependent on thepsychic as a person and, evenworse, the psychics seem to likethat.I am not sure how I rationalized myview <strong>of</strong> psychic readingsconsidering I made my living doingastrology readings for many years. Iam sure the public can‟t tell thedifference. For me the difference isthat (at least the readings I did)were one-<strong>of</strong>fs and did not requirethat you come back for another one.And <strong>of</strong> course astrology is aboutcycles based on heavenly motionsthat reoccur rather than specificevents that are called up from theether or wherever. I can see thisdiscussion could get murky, so I willnot try to rationalize this with myselfright here in your presence. But it‟son my list <strong>of</strong> things to ponder.In the middle <strong>of</strong> all this scramblingfor money, doing readings, teachingclasses, and lecturing there wassomething else going on as well. Myinterest in astrology was deepeningand broadening. I had realquestions and I set about to find theanswers. After some years I wasable to move from log tables, pencil& paper to the 4-function calculator,pencil and paper, somewhere in theearly 1970s. That helped. Many <strong>of</strong>my questions required that I learnsome more about trigonometry and


efore long I was doing extendedseries <strong>of</strong> trig calculations on a lowlypocket calculator. It beat the earlierpaper trig tables, but it still took along time. I can remembercalculating early Local Space charts(azimuth and altitude) that wouldtake me the whole day to do thenumbers for a single chart.was in for trouble. Then he ran hisfinger down a long list <strong>of</strong>pr<strong>of</strong>essions, leaned over, looked mein the eye and said “The pr<strong>of</strong>ession<strong>of</strong> „astrologer‟ is listed right abovethat <strong>of</strong> „migrant worker‟.” Loandenied.Well, I needed that calculator and Iwent back to the bank two moretimes until they finally gave me theloan to buy my first programmablecalculator, one <strong>of</strong> many I wouldlearn before I was done. Ipurchased an even better calculatorsometime later when a almost-newcar my parents had given us was hitby a passing motorist (while it wasparked) and totaled. With theinsurance money I was able to buya much-worse car and a largerprogrammable calculator. From littleacorns big oaks do grow. Thatwrecked car was the seed fromwhich came <strong>Matrix</strong> S<strong>of</strong>tware.Photo: HP-67 ProgrammableWhen programmable calculatorscame along I was Johnny-on-the-Spot in line to get one. I can stillremember buying my first HPprogrammable at Ulrich‟s Bookstoreat 549 E. University in Ann Arbor,just down from where mygrandmother used to live. It was amarvel to me. And the calculatorssoon got more complicated andmore expensive. Of course I had nomoney and the next one I wantedcost a steep $500. I decided to go tothe bank and ask for a loan. Well,that was fun.Sitting there with the creditmanager, he asked me what I didfor a living. Of course, honest Abehere told him I was an astrologer.His eyebrow arched and I knew IPhoto: HP-97 Programmable<strong>By</strong> this time I was writing all kinds <strong>of</strong>astrology programs onprogrammable calculators anddelving into some areas astrologershad never been before. One <strong>of</strong> themwas published by no less thanHewlett-Packard as part <strong>of</strong> a bookon astronomical and astrologicalalgorithms. In 1975 I published myfirst book, a long-range heliocentricephemeris, “The Sun is Shining”


which covered four-hundred yearscovering 1750 through 2050 A.D. Itwas the first <strong>of</strong> its kind. I alsoproduced a set <strong>of</strong> detailed starmaps, some seven in all, placingfamiliar celestial objects in Zodiacmaps rather than the Equatorialmaps used by astronomers. In fact Ihad to lay them all out on largesheets <strong>of</strong> paper, calculating eachstar or point on a calculator, andthen plotting it with rulers and T-squares on the paper… and finallyusing PressType to affix a little staror whatever symbol. This too hadnever been done in such detail onthe Ecliptic. The year was 1976.That same year I published“Interface: Planetary Nodes,” areduction <strong>of</strong> the complete planetarynodal solar system into the series <strong>of</strong>measurable points <strong>of</strong> interest toastrologers. And lastly, that year Ipublished “Astrophysical Directions,”the first book on deep spaceastrology ever written andunmatched today some thirty-fiveyears later. This was all before Iwas anyone or knew anyone inastrology. I just did it because Iloved it.I was an unknown astrologer livingsomewhere in the Midwest but I washappily on a quest and I actuallyhad some vision. As for famousastrologers? I never met one beforeI met Charles A. Jayne and that wasby telephone. We soon becamegood friends. I was no one but thatdid not faze him one bit because hewas interested in my ideas and notwhether anyone had ever heard <strong>of</strong>me, and they hadn‟t. My friendshipwith Jayne resulted in our meetingin person in the fall <strong>of</strong> 1976 at alarge astrological conference atColumbiere College in the town <strong>of</strong>Clarkston near Detroit. It was mindbogglingwhen I finally met Jayne inperson, trying to put his boomingauthoritative voice together with hismore whimsical persona. He lookedfor all the world like Mr. Toad from“The Wind in the Willows” andWinnie the Pooh. Jayne and Ibecame fast friends and I miss himto this day. He would fly out here toMichigan to spend his birthday withus and was about to do that againone year when he suddenly passedway. You can‟t replace what there isonly one <strong>of</strong>.At that conference in 1976 nearDetroit in a single day I not only metCharles Jayne, but also such lightsas Charles Harvey, John Addey,Robert Hand, <strong>Michael</strong> Munkasey,Thomas Shanks, and many otherastrologers. I was soon one <strong>of</strong> thegang. And I continued to programand explore little-known andunknown techniques. And all <strong>of</strong> thistime I was struggling to makeenough money to pay the bills. <strong>By</strong>the fall <strong>of</strong> 1975 I had two kids and allthe attendant responsibilities that gowith them. And then in 1977microcomputers appeared on thescene.I lived by my wits, my sense <strong>of</strong>discrimination, and the basic goodtaste in color and style that my artistmother had instilled in me. Still itwas very difficult to make a living,especially as an astrologer. It wasall Margaret could do to care for twokids and make sure they had whatthey needed in love and attention. Iwas always there with them but<strong>of</strong>ten distracted by either myresearch or in trying to come up withnew ways <strong>of</strong> finding income. At leastmy body was there. In later yearsmy mind came back into the bodywhich made for a better father. Itseemed back then that there was nolight at the end <strong>of</strong> the financial


tunnel but a change was coming:microcomputers.I pretty much lived and breathedprogramming and astrologicalcalculations. I had followed theprocess <strong>of</strong> calculation up from logtables and paper & pencil to the 4-function calculator, to programmablecalculators, to more sophisticatedprogrammable calculations, and soon. Up until then if I needed anylarge computer work done it had tobe on a mainframe with the help <strong>of</strong>my friend David Wilson. And nowthere was talk <strong>of</strong> home computerson the horizon. That would be adream come true when it happened.Photo: Commodore PETI practically lived atNCE/Compumart at 1250 NorthMain Street in Ann Arbor. That waswhere microcomputers could befound even before they could befound. I lived at 1041 North Main soit was only a few blocks away.Compumart was more like awarehouse than a consumer storeand had huge behemoth computersstacked up against their walls andall kinds <strong>of</strong> parts and computerboardkits strewn everywhere invarious states <strong>of</strong> functioning. Much<strong>of</strong> what they had was way toocomplicated and required adedication to hardware that I didn‟thave in me. I was a s<strong>of</strong>tware guyand they had mostly do-it-yourselflogic boards, interfaces, and stuff Ididn‟t know much about. Butnevertheless I wandered their aislesin wonder at it all and dreamed <strong>of</strong>the home computers to come. AndCompumart had one reallyremarkable sales person, a fellowname John Johnson. He helped tobring all that computer stuff to life forme.What I wanted was my owncomputer, one that I could just turnon and not have to solder and piecethe thing together. And homecomputers were not really out yet,so I waited and waited. I put myorder in for one <strong>of</strong> the very firstCommodore PET 2001-8 (PersonalElectronic Transactor) which wasreleased in 1977 at a price <strong>of</strong> $795.Does anyone but me remember theyellow demo PETS that receded thereal article in the stores?I would try not to, but could not helpbut watch each day for the UPStruck to come down Main Streetwhere I lived. I was waiting for myfirst computer and knew thatsomeday my own personalcomputer would arrive, aCommodore 8K PET. And then oneday it was my turn. The UPS truckpulled into the driveway and I hadmy own microcomputer. It was like aliving in my own dream to finallyhave a computer <strong>of</strong> my own and Iknew just what to do with it. It wasthe key to my future and I intuitivelycould feel that.Although Apple got all the press, theCommodore PET was IMO a muchbetter computer and more complete.I used to have to load floating-pointBASIC into my first Apple fromcassette just to do ordinary math.With the Commodore PET I justturned the machine on andeverything was ready to go. I had acomplete astrology program running


in 1977 and this includedgeocentric, heliocentric, Equatorial,and Local Space (azimuthal)coordinates and then some, all in 8K<strong>of</strong> RAM, which is 8192 bytes <strong>of</strong>memory space. A gigabyte or RAMtoday is something like a billionbytes <strong>of</strong> space. Go figure.I was soon programming everythingI could think <strong>of</strong> in astrology on myCommodore PET and telling otherastrologers about it too. Iencouraged my fellow astrologers todo what I was doing: get themselvesa computer and program it. Thisdidn‟t happen. Astrologers wantedcopies <strong>of</strong> my programs so theycould just get a computer and be <strong>of</strong>fand running. I didn‟t blame them.Math and programming was not myfirst nature either. Of course Iobliged and pretty soon I wasspending most <strong>of</strong> my time copyingand verifying cassette tapes <strong>of</strong>programs I had written and puttingthem in the mail – very tediouswork. I didn‟t even charge for them.The demand got steadily greater formy programs.I was still barely supporting myfamily as it was and before long Ihad to make a decision and itactually was quite a spiritualexperience. It was almost like avoice spoke from inside sayingsomething like: You can stopsharing your programs and devoteyourself to the astrological researchyou love while you find ways tosupport your family or you candivide your time between researchand charging for your astrologyprograms and not have to struggleso much for work. The secondchoice seemed best and with that Iwas soon in business. I had tocharge from my programs and I did.I called my company “<strong>Matrix</strong>S<strong>of</strong>tware,” not after themathematical term „matrix‟ but afterthe word matrix meaning “womb” orbirth place. For me this was thebirthplace <strong>of</strong> astrological computing,and so it was for many. As it turnsout I was the first person to producecomputer programs onmicrocomputers and share themwith my fellow astrologers, at first forfree and later as a business which isstill going some thirty-three yearslater.I thought it was very funny whenone quite-famous astrologer (not tobe humiliated here) wrote me anasty letter telling me that I had noright to charge anything more for myastrology programs than the cost <strong>of</strong>a cassette, mailer, and postage. Ofcourse this particular astrologer waskicking himself that he had no wayto cash in on what he could now seemight become popular. Thank youvery much!Photo: <strong>Matrix</strong> Magazine, Vol. 1


<strong>Matrix</strong> S<strong>of</strong>tware was incorporatedearly in 1978 and I started “<strong>Matrix</strong>Magazine,” a journal that wasdedicated to sharing astrologicalalgorithms and technical informationrelating to astrology. <strong>Some</strong> <strong>of</strong> themost prominent astrologers in theworld contributed or participated inthe magazine and a good time washad by all. <strong>Matrix</strong> Magazine shareda wide variety <strong>of</strong> astrologicalprograms with the community and alot <strong>of</strong> fun was had as well.Of all the astrologer-programmertypes I met somewhere around thattime, the most important andinfluential was James Neely. Let mestart out by saying that “Neely” isnot his real name, but a name heused when he interfaced withastrologers. His real job was suchthat „astrology‟ might not enhancehis career prospects, something likethat. Neely was older than I was andknew just about everything I wantedto know about astronomicalprogramming, and he was willing toshare his knowledge. Neely was notan astrologer. In fact, all whocontributed to <strong>Matrix</strong> Magazinereadily shared information with oneanother. As a child <strong>of</strong> the 1960s, thiswas just natural for me.Neely and I soon became goodfriends and he was featured in themagazine and given specialreverence and appreciation by all.Neely was also just a really greatperson to know and became for mesomething like a father figure andmentor. I looked up to him. AndJames Neely also helped me tolearn astronomical programmingand readily contributed not only to<strong>Matrix</strong> magazine, but also to <strong>Matrix</strong>S<strong>of</strong>tware, which was increasinglycoming into its own. However, Neelydid not want to get a royalty or bepaid for his contributions. I am notsure just why, but perhaps it had todo with taxes and acknowledgingoutside income. What he did allowwas for us to send him equipmentas he needed it, which we happilydid.MATRIX SOFTWAREAs it turns out <strong>Matrix</strong> was the firstastrological s<strong>of</strong>tware company in theworld, and even today is one <strong>of</strong> thetwo oldest s<strong>of</strong>tware companies stillin existence on the Internet, theother (and older) company being alittle company called Micros<strong>of</strong>t, soan article written for the magazine“Red Herring” pointed out. That‟s oldin computer time.Today we can just go downtown andbuy a printer for our computer butback then there were no printersavailable, so my first printer was aconverted Teletype machine thatweighed about 70 lbs. and was tw<strong>of</strong>ootsquare or more. I could barelylift it. And there were no wordprocessors available. I had to writemy own type justification routines toprint out my first book, “Manual <strong>of</strong>Computer Programming forAstrologers,” which I then traded tothe AFA (American Federation <strong>of</strong>Astrologers” for enough money tobuy a real printer. That is all I evergot for it. Talk about salad days.Why me? There is only one reason:because I did it. There were otherastrologers with far more proclivityfor programming than I, but nonethat cared enough to do it. I was thefirst astrologer to program astrologyand make it available on homecomputers for my fellow astrologers.And in the beginning, as mentioned,I didn‟t even charge money for myprograms. I gave them to anyone


who had a computer that could runthem and was happy to do so.The only other astrologer I knewwho was into programming was RobHand who had a little Wangcomputer that he programmed.When I wanted to start <strong>Matrix</strong> I didnot want to step on anyone else‟stoes so I called Rob and told himabout <strong>Matrix</strong> and asked if there wasany conflict with his future plans. Hetold me that he had no intention <strong>of</strong>selling s<strong>of</strong>tware and that I had hisblessing. Then, about a year or solater, I found out he had startedAstrolabe and was selling s<strong>of</strong>tware.I had never heard this from him buthad to discover it myself. I calledhim and reminded him <strong>of</strong> hisstatement to me and his only replywas “I changed my mind.”It is not like astrologers by naturetook to the computer right <strong>of</strong>f. It wasjust the opposite. Astrologers as agroup were computer-phobic fromday one and only slowly warmed toa machine that could do thecalculations they did by hand. Theridiculous old log-table rituals <strong>of</strong>calculating a chart were their secretand many saw the computer as anunwanted intruder into their ancientscience. But the forward-lookingastrologers (and aren‟t allastrologers supposed to be futureoriented?) could see the advantage<strong>of</strong> having a computer and I began toget more requests for my frees<strong>of</strong>tware than I could fill. Asmentioned, soon I was spendingalmost my entire time recording andverifying cassette tapes <strong>of</strong> programsfor my fellow astrologers while Icould not pay my own bills. It wasaround then that I began to chargefor my programs. Even this was notwelcome, and this is one <strong>of</strong> myfavorite stories:Photo: Circle Books Calendar 1979I received very many more poisonpenletters when in 1979 I put acomputer on the cover <strong>of</strong> anastrological calendar that my brotherStephen and I had been publishingsince 1969. The calendar is stillpublished today, some 42 yearslater! But at the time the photo <strong>of</strong> acomputer with an astrological aspectgrid on its screen was just too much<strong>of</strong> an affront for many astrologers tobear. They hated it. However, moreand more astrologers <strong>of</strong> anotherinclination loved it and actually couldsee the future, at least when itpresented itself.I could go on and on but I will givejust one more example <strong>of</strong> the oldsaying that “No good deed goesunpunished” and this had to do withthe advent <strong>of</strong> the firstmicrocomputer interpretationreports. Oh the horror <strong>of</strong> the thoughtwhen astrologers figured out whatthese written interpretations actuallywere. I remember one round tablediscussion at a major conference


where we were discussingcomputers and astrology and talkingat that moment <strong>of</strong> computerizedreports <strong>of</strong> chart interpretations. Thepoor woman who was assigned forour roundtable to monitor the doorjust stood by the entrance crying hereyes out about how horrible thesereports were for astrology and thatthey would take the bread out <strong>of</strong> themouths <strong>of</strong> working astrologers.Of course, just the opposite is whathappened. These little reports gaveevery astrologer the opportunity tosell a client $5 or $10 worth <strong>of</strong>astrology when the client was not upto paying for a sit-down reading. Buteven here astrologers did not flockto buy computer s<strong>of</strong>tware thatprinted out written readings, at leastnot publically. Instead, they calledus on the QT, after hours andunder-the-counter to buy these newreports because they knew theycould sell them but did not wantother astrologers to know theywould stoop to such a thing. Such isprogress.Of course, just a few years lateralmost every astrologer with acomputer had one or more reportsto <strong>of</strong>fer their clients. And one otherstory is worth relating. It had to dowith the first time I went to a majorastrology convention to present mys<strong>of</strong>tware. I am not sure exactlywhere that conference was held, butit may well have been the AFA(American Federation <strong>of</strong>Astrologers) conference in NewOrleans in 1980. That sounds aboutright.Although I was the only personcreating and marketing astrologicals<strong>of</strong>tware for home computers, thatdid not mean I had no competition.There was one dedicated machinethat did astrological calculationsfrom a company named DigicompResearch called the DR-70. It was alittle hard-wired computer that camein a neat closed case like atypewriter and cost a couple <strong>of</strong>thousand dollars. I will never forgetthat first day when I walked into thelarge convention hall where theastrology exhibitors had theirbooths.I had only one small card table anda couple <strong>of</strong> folding chairs. As Iwalked into the hall I looked aroundat all <strong>of</strong> the booths whereastrologers were busy setting uptheir wares. I was looking (<strong>of</strong>course) for the Digicomp booth. Itmust be there somewhere, Ithought. Then it dawned on me. Atthe back <strong>of</strong> this large hall, stretchingleft to right along the entire backwall was Digicomp, not a booth, butfilling the entire room horizon withone vast display. It was devastatingto see.I set up my little card table, sat in mychair, and the rest is history. Withina few years Digicomp and the DR-70 disappeared from the scene andmy programs and <strong>Matrix</strong> S<strong>of</strong>twarebecame the weapon <strong>of</strong> choice forastrologers who had computers andby that time almost all <strong>of</strong> them hadcomputers.As mentioned, <strong>Matrix</strong> started in mylittle <strong>of</strong>fice on the second floor at1041 N. Main street in Ann Arbor in1977. Three years later on March 1,1980, the coldest day in the winteras it turned out, my family and Imoved three hours north to BigRapids, Michigan. It was a smallconvoy <strong>of</strong> one UHaul trailer and twopickup trucks. We had found a smallhouse in Big Rapids for about$30,000 and we moved in. I had


never dared to imagine that I couldown a home because it seemedbeyond my most remote dreams.But all those little astrologyprograms and years <strong>of</strong> work made itpossible at least to put down a smalldown payment and move in. We did.As mentioned, the house was smalland could only allow me a small<strong>of</strong>fice, something like 10x12 feetand here I sit some 34 years later inthat same little room. It is smallerthan my <strong>of</strong>fice in Ann Arbor, but Iwas and still am quite happy in it.My brother Stephen (who still livedin Ann Arbor) had begun to help mewith programming, taking overcreating programs on the RadioShack computer TRS-80. <strong>By</strong> thistime I was supporting theCommodore PET, Apple IIe, and theRadio Shack machine. Oh yes, wetried some other computers as welllike the Osborne II, Exidy Sorcerer,and several small programmablecalculators. And <strong>of</strong> course the IBMPC was huge. It was not longbefore Stephen and his familydecided to move north and join us.This was October <strong>of</strong> 1980.Well, it was not just me he wasjoining. My parents and three <strong>of</strong> myyounger brothers lived here, so itwas a gathering <strong>of</strong> the clan. Wemoved up to this small Midwesterntown to raise kids and give them thesame experience we had, the abilityto walk downtown without thedanger <strong>of</strong> anything happening tothem. Big Rapids still could supportthis kind <strong>of</strong> lifestyle. Ann Arbor hadgrown too large for small townexperiences. It was like going backin time and was worth it. Anyway, bythen and with two kids we wereusing less and less <strong>of</strong> Ann Arbor‟swonderful resources. It was as ifthey were not there. I was so busy Icould live anywhere and never knowthe difference.Photo: <strong>Matrix</strong> First ShopPhoto: Inside <strong>Matrix</strong> ShopThe Was Such a Thing as a FreeLunchBack in the 1980s, <strong>Matrix</strong> S<strong>of</strong>twarewas housed in three buildings in asmall complex in Big Rapids. Weactually had a free lunch foremployees every day Mondaythrough Friday. Better yet, on Fridayevenings after work we would havea big dinner for anyone on the staff,their families, and <strong>of</strong>ten variousguests from the community.Also we happened to have with us aremarkable chef named Martin Wolf,who was also a very fine poet. Hedid the cooking for the meals onFriday night and food seemed tojust appear soon after he enteredthe kitchen. Now folks, that was a


long, long time ago, way back in theday when such things as this werepossible. I don’t even know whereMartin Wolf is today. I include apretty poor snapshot <strong>of</strong> Chef Wolf inthe kitchen.Also shown here are some <strong>of</strong> themenus for the Friday-night dinnersdone by my brother Tom <strong>Erlewine</strong>,a graphics designer and artist.These menus are lots <strong>of</strong> fun. Lateafternoon every Friday, Tom wouldtake some time <strong>of</strong>f from his dutiesas artist for <strong>Matrix</strong> and just kind <strong>of</strong>stretch out a bit putting together amenu for the following week.These menus were posted for theemployees to see and employeeswould sign up for the followingweek. <strong>Some</strong> <strong>of</strong> you looking at thesemany even have attended a dinneror two.The Heart Center was founded inlate 1972/early 1973 just before thebirth <strong>of</strong> our first child. It was a veryspecial time for many reasons. Thewhole idea for the center came in avision, so let me tell you about thatfirst.I had stayed up late talking with anoccult scholar in Detroit. It was very,very dry and academic, so that bythe time I got back to my home inAnn Arbor, I had a headache orsomething like one. My head wascrammed/jammed with words thatmade little sense. I was literallynauseous.That next morning when I got up, Iwas really hung over and I had notbeen drinking. I did not feel well.Then a strange thing happened. Ifound myself dropping to the floorand going through a very exact yogaexercise, sometimes called “TheCat,” as in: a cat throwing up a furball. Anyway… my whole body wentthrough this spontaneous kriya andit was as if, like a snake, I shed myskin <strong>of</strong> all <strong>of</strong> that stuff from the nightbefore, and a lot more from my past.It was a transformative experience.In the midst <strong>of</strong> all this came asymbol, one I had never seenbefore (and I study symbols andcreate logos), and I took this symbolas the sign <strong>of</strong> this new era. I enclosethe symbol and a drawing I made atthe time that explained (at least tome) what I had gone through.With this symbol came an idea for acommunion center, and the conceptwould take a whole post if not asmall book to explain. <strong>Some</strong> <strong>of</strong> it isin my free book “Astrology <strong>of</strong> theHeart,” if anyone is interested. Thebottom line is that this was thebeginning <strong>of</strong> the Heart Center, aplace where people could cometogether and share experience. Thiswas in 1972 and the center is stillgoing strong now in 2010, some 38years later.The Heart Center has had literallythousands <strong>of</strong> visitors over the years,not to mention many astrologers,musicians, mathematicians,psychologists, and others who havestayed at the center, some for aslong as 4 ½ years! Most <strong>of</strong> the greatastrologers <strong>of</strong> the later 20 th centerwere guests at the center includingDane Ruhdyar, Charles Jayne,Michel Gauquelin, Noel Tyl, RobHand, John Townley, John Addey,Charles Harvey, TheodorLandscheidt, Roger Elliot, JimLewis, Angel Thompson, GloriaStarr, Steven Forrest, Jew Jawer,Neil Michelsen, Robert Schmidt,Axel Harvey, and many scoresmore.


At one time we had staying in thecenter a Sanskrit scholar, a swami,anastrologer/astrologer/mathematicianwho had worked on the equationsfor lunar theory, the head astrologerfor the Hari Krishma movement, allat once. Now that was fun mix.Originally the house had eightbedrooms, but some <strong>of</strong> those roomshave been reclaimed for other usesover the years. I know I took overtwo <strong>of</strong> them myself, for variousreasons. In recent years the centerhas also been a refuge for a greatmany young musicians, who havecome to record in our studio or justcrash for the night. There have beenmornings when I have come into thecenter to find every bed filled, everycouch occupied, and sleeping bagsall over the floor - that kind <strong>of</strong> thing.Over the years, the center has heldmore and more conferences,teachings, and visits by dharmapractitioners and very high lamas.The list <strong>of</strong> distinguished Kagyulamas who have taught and/or givenempowerments at our center includeHis Eminence Tai Situ Rinpoche,His Eminence Shamar Rinpoche,Ven. Traleg Rinpoche, Ven.Thrangu Rinponche, Ven. KhenpoTsultum Gyamptso, Ven. KhenpoKarthar Rinpoche, Lama Namse,Lama Karma Drodul, Lama YesheGyamtso, Lama Lohdro Lhamo,Lama Kathy Wesley, and manyother dharma teachers.Today the center still <strong>of</strong>fersWednesday night dharmadiscussions along with meditationinstructions and the occasional lamavisit. There you have anintroduction, so let‟s look at thephotos and I will add someadditional comments there.Heart Center HouseHere is the main building tuckedaway in the center <strong>of</strong> a quiet block inBig Rapids, Michigan. Our home isright next door to it. You can see afaded Dream Flag flying on aflagpole in the upper right, the flagdesigned by the 16 th GyalwaKarmapa from a dream, which saidto him that as long as the dream flagwaves, dharma will grow andspread.Heart Center Mid-House ViewOn your left is the side entrance tothe Heart Center, and on the rightyou can see a little bit <strong>of</strong> our house.A patio-like area is in between thetwo houses. Mostly you can seesome <strong>of</strong> my Milkweed plants. We letthe middle and backyards grassyareas grow wild to attract morebutterflies, bugs, toads, andanything. The city won‟t let us do itin the front, but we mow around anyflowers, etc.


kinds <strong>of</strong> stupas and this one is an“Enlightenment Stupa.”The Main ShrineHere is a close-up <strong>of</strong> the mainshrine. It would be too complex tocall out all <strong>of</strong> the various statues, butsuffice it to say that our center isdedicated to Amitabha Buddha, theBuddha <strong>of</strong> the western direction,and also <strong>of</strong> death, dying, and thebardo. The large statue in themiddle is <strong>of</strong> Amitabha as well as thethanka painting just above it.Various <strong>of</strong>ferings are in the frontrow, but the water bowls had notbeen filled for the day when I tookthis photo.Shrine Room and StupaHere you can see the walkway up tothe shrine room on the left and thestupa on the right. You can‟t see thestrings <strong>of</strong> prayer flags, but you cansee one <strong>of</strong> our bird feeders on theextreme right, although now it issummer.The StupaThis is our stupa, around which wecircumambulate. It containsprecious relics and other items andhad to be built and oriented just so.You can see the circular walkwaysurrounding it, around which wewalk in a clockwise direction, sayingmantras and prayers. Stupas aresaid to represent the mind <strong>of</strong>Buddha for all beings, includinganimals, to see. There are eightHeart Center KitchenThis is the Heart Center kitchen,and many years <strong>of</strong> many mealswere prepared and shared here.The little stainless-steel bowl on thefloor tells me that we have a caninevisitor, a little female husky wholives here with my daughter <strong>Michael</strong>Anne.


movies, dharma films, and theoccasional TV somethings. This isalso where our dharma discussiongroup meets on Wednesdays, if it isnot in the shrine room.Heart Center Music RoomA little music room, with a piano,some drums, too many guitars, anda bunch <strong>of</strong> other instruments in thecloset. I can see on the pianoBartoks “Music for Children,” and his“Mikrocosmos,” and an old “SingOut Magazine” from 1960. On thetransom going into the kitchen at theback is a whole collection <strong>of</strong>Chinese Laughing Buddhas.Heart Center LandingHere is the landing upstairs (to theright), and the door to one <strong>of</strong> thebedrooms I took over for an <strong>of</strong>fice,which is mostly used for variousphotography projects. On the wall atthe left is a poster for my last gig asa musician in 1972, when I wasplaying piano and singing under thename “Ann Arbor [heart] Song].Heart Center BedroomOne <strong>of</strong> the guest bedrooms, each <strong>of</strong>which has a bunch <strong>of</strong> books, sothere is always something to do.Heart Center Living RoomHere is another view <strong>of</strong> the mainliving room, which also has a sixfootor so video screen for watching


Upstairs HallwayHere is a hallway between groups <strong>of</strong>bedrooms on the second floor.Along the walls <strong>of</strong> the hallway areimages <strong>of</strong> various Buddhas andBodhisattvas on the left, and thehistory <strong>of</strong> the Kagyu lineage master(thanka photos) on the right.Heart Center Dining RoomThis once was the dinning area, buttoday is an <strong>of</strong>fice and where mydaughter <strong>Michael</strong> Anne createssome wonderful paintings and otherart pieces. <strong>Some</strong> old posters I madefor my band are on the right, andback-right walls.My Secret RoomOk this room is out <strong>of</strong> control, and Ihave to claim it as my junk. Mostly itis what remains <strong>of</strong> my music CDcollection, with junk on the floor.Behind us are two more walls <strong>of</strong>CDs. However, most <strong>of</strong> my CDcollection is gone as part <strong>of</strong> the All-Music Guide, and is now in awarehouse in Ann Arbor, over500,000 <strong>of</strong> them. That is a lot <strong>of</strong>music.Heart Center BedroomA view into bedroom #5, which issimple but nice, decorated by batiksand appliqué work by my mother.


Heart Center SymbolThis is the Heart Center symbol,envisioned by me and drawn out forme by my architect friend StanleyDoctor, many years ago. Itrepresents a heart and a flame, theyounger and the older, each theinverse <strong>of</strong> the other. I like it.Heart Center Living RoomHere is the main living room. Thereare wonderful thanka pictures <strong>of</strong>Buddhas and Bodhisattvas on thewall. The couches are comfortable,and the fireplace works. A videoprojector on the ceiling projectsfilms, etc. on a large screen on thewall behind.Heart Center Symbol ExperienceHere is a drawing I made <strong>of</strong> how theexperience or vision took place backat the time. I put the numbers in sothat you can get it in the properorder. I hope it speaks for itself.Heart Center Front porchA nice breezy front porch with aswing, and some wood for thewinter.Rinpoche’s Room


Heart Center HallwayThe top <strong>of</strong> the stairs, with a view intoone bedroom at the right and aphoto <strong>of</strong> a sand mandala above thestairs.This is the most coveted <strong>of</strong> all thebedrooms, because many, manylamas and rinpoches have slepthere. I am told by those who stay inthis room that they have the mostwonderful dreams. Also, there are alot <strong>of</strong> great dharma books to readand look at here.Side ShrineThis is a small shrine with variousstatues on it, including a woodenstatue <strong>of</strong> the Japanese BodhisattvaJizo (protector <strong>of</strong> children), given tous by our friend Roshi BodhinKjolhede <strong>of</strong> the Rochester ZenCenter, and a wooden standing ThaiBuddha, given to us by our friend<strong>Michael</strong> Katz. In the center is astatue <strong>of</strong> Guru Rinpoche, and abovea painted thanka <strong>of</strong> Vajrasattva. Thebuddhas <strong>of</strong> the five directions are infront.Main Shrine RoomHere is our main shrine room. Thereare several practice tables andcushions, not to mention a wholepile <strong>of</strong> cushions that you can‟t see atthe back right. The main shrine is inthe center, a second shrine is on theleft, and a small teaching seat is onthe right. There is also a drum forpujas on the left, and quite a fewpainted thankas on the walls. Theceiling is pyramid shaped.


Shrine Room SeatHere is the seat that visitingrinpoches teach from and there is apicture <strong>of</strong> the Ven. Khenpo KartharRinpoche, our personal lama on thesmall table. Behind in the corner is astatue <strong>of</strong> Manjushri, the bodhisattvaconnected to astrology, and aboveis a thanka <strong>of</strong> Guru Rinpoche. Don‟tforget the lotus lights on the left,which I first thought were cheesy,but now love.Heart Center VisitorsThe Heart Center has been thefocus for many workshops andconferences and has served as hostfor some <strong>of</strong> the most distinguishedastrologers, names like: DaneRuhdyar, Charles Jayne, MichelGauquelin, Noel Tyl, Rob Hand,John Townley, John Addey, CharlesHarvey, Theodor Landscheidt,Roger Elliot, Jim Lewis, AngelThompson, Gloria Starr, StevenForrest, Jew Jawer, Neil Michelsen,Robert Schmidt, Axel Harvey, anddozens <strong>of</strong> others. Over the years Ihave interacted with manyastrologers, including:Al H. Morrison, Alan Oken,Alexander Borg, Alois Treindl,Alphee Lavoie, Andrew Taylor,Angel Thompson, Ann Parker, ArchCrawford, Arlene Kramer, ArthurBlackwell, Austin Levy, Axel harvey,Barbara Cameron, Barbara May,Barbara Schermer, BarbaraSommerfield, Barry Lynes, BettyLundsted, Bill Henry, Bill Meridian,Bill Whisenent, Bob Cooper, BruceSc<strong>of</strong>ield, Buz Meyers, BuzOverbeck, Capel McCutcheon, CarlWeschke, Carol Mull, Carol Tebs,Carole Yawney, Caroline Rupert,Charles A. Jayne, Charles Emerson,Charles Harvey, Charles P. Jones,Charles S. Hocking, Christopher,Claude Weiss, Count Guy dePengern, Dane Rudhyar, David B.Black, David Cochrane, David W.Wilson, Debbie Kempton-Smith,Demetra George, Dennis Flaherty,Dennis Harness, Donna Van Toen,Doris Chase Doane, Dorothy Oja,Doug Kellog, Doug Pierce, DougSmith, Dr. Miquel Charneco, DulalKoley, Dwight D. Johnson, EdKluska, Edith Custer, EdwinSteinbrecher, Eileen Nauman,Eleanor Bach, Ellen Black, EricBloom, Erin Sullivan-Seale, EvelynButton, Evelyn Herbertz, FrancoiseGauquelin, Frank Piechoski, GaryChristen, Gary Duncan, Ge<strong>of</strong>freyDean, Gerald Markoe, Gil Herrera,Gilbert Navarro, Ginda Lasseigne,Gloria Star, Greg Meadors, HaloliRichter, Hank Friedman, HenryWeingarten, Ian McKinnon, IngridNaiman, James Braha, JamesNeely, James Williamsen, JayjJacobs, Jeanne Long, Jeff Green,Jeff Jawer, Jeffrey Horovitz, JimTwentyman, Jim Lewis, JoanNegus, Joe Osowski, John Addey,John Kahila, John Lawson Ahern,John McCormick, John Townley,John van Zandt, Joseph Vidmar,Joyce Wehrmann, Kelly Essoe, KenGillman, Ken Irving, Ken Mcritchie,Ken Negus, Kenn Gillman, KirkBrooks, Larry Pasavento, Laura DesJardins, Lawrence Ely, LawrenceLerner, Lee Lehman, Lee WayneHolt, Leyla Rudhyar, Lilian Pena,Linda Curtiss, Lois Rodden, LuciTitunic, Ludmila Lobenko, MadalynHillis, Malcom Dean, Maria Jossick,Marion March, Maritha Pottenger,Mark Lerner, Mark Penfield, MarkPottenger, Mark Urban-Lurain,Marria K. Simms, Martin Davis,Mary Downing, Mason Sexton,Maxine Taylor, <strong>Michael</strong> Helius,<strong>Michael</strong> Lutin, <strong>Michael</strong> Munkasey,Michel Gauquelin, Mohan Koparker,Murray SOuva, Narendra Desai,Neil Marbell, Neil Michelsen, Nick


Campion, Nona Press, NormanWinsky, Pat Escalvon-Hardy, PatWhite, Paul Hewitt, Prince HirindraSingh, Ray Merrimen, RaymondMardyx, Rebecca Roman<strong>of</strong>f, RichRogers, Richard Idemon, RichardNolle, Rick Levine, Robert Dontath,Robert Hand, Robert Knight, RobertSchmidt, Robert Thibodeau, RobertZoller, Robin Armstrong, RogerElliot, Ron Watson, Ronnie GaleDryer, Roxanna Muise, Rudolf Smit,Samuel Weiser, Sandra Lee Serio,Sange Wangchug, Sara Cooper,Serge Pollak<strong>of</strong>, Shelley Jordan,Shyam Sundar Das, SriJyotishacharya RamakrishnaShastry, Stan Barker, Stephen<strong>Erlewine</strong>, Steve Blake, Steve Cozzi,Steve Hines, Steve Pincus, SuitbertErtel, Susie Cox, SwamiKriyananda, Swami Prakashananda,T. Patrick Davis, Tad Mann, ThabitB. Qurra, Theodor Landscheidt,Thomas Shanks, Tim Smith, TomBrady, Tom Bridges, Tom P.santiago, Velma Chatman, VladimirBogdanov, Warren Kinsman, WayneMoody, William Eng, WilliamWhisenant, Zane Stein, Zip Dobyns<strong>of</strong> Contents for all major books andperiodicals on astrology.The library does not have regularhours, so contact ahead <strong>of</strong> time ifyou wish to visit.<strong>Michael</strong>@erlewine.net.Photo: Heart Center LibraryAbove: The Library CampusPhoto: Heart Center Library<strong>Erlewine</strong> also founded and directsThe Heart Center AstrologicalLibrary, the largest astrologicallibrary in the United States, andprobably the world, that is open toresearchers. Meticulouslycatalogued, the current libraryproject is the scanning <strong>of</strong> the Table


y <strong>Erlewine</strong>‟s writing andediting and designed by histalented brother Tom<strong>Erlewine</strong>, each issue <strong>of</strong>Astro*Talk was eagerlyawaited and thoroughlyenjoyed.Astro*Talk NewsletterIn 1983, <strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong>launched the “Astro*Talknewsletter,” which was sent to<strong>Matrix</strong> customers andinterested astrologers. Asidefrom updates on newastrology s<strong>of</strong>tware, it wasfilled with in-depth interviewswith famous astrologers, newsitems in astronomy <strong>of</strong> interestto astrologers and muchmore. In fact, so good was thenewsletter that no less acomputer expert thancolumnist than John C.Dvorak (even though he hadNO interest in astrology) sawfit to award Astro*Talk with hisdistinquished Silver Award forexcellence in computerorientedpublications. Fueled<strong>Matrix</strong> MagazineIn 1978, <strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong>launched <strong>Matrix</strong> Magazine,devoted to astrologicalcomputing, techniques, andthe algorithms that madethem work. Armed with littlemore than an electrictypewriter, <strong>Erlewine</strong> drewaround him some adistinguished group <strong>of</strong>technical astrologers, nameslike Charles A. Jayne, JamesNeely, Theodore Landscheidt,Noel Tyl, Robert Hand, Roger


Elliot, Axel Harvey, DougPierce, Mark Pottenger,Alexander Borg, LaurenceEly, and many other technicalastrologers. Instead <strong>of</strong>hoarding the techniques thatmade his astrologicalprograms work, <strong>Erlewine</strong>shared them with the entirecommunity <strong>of</strong> programmingastrologers, not only through<strong>Matrix</strong> Magazine, but alsothrough his book “Manual <strong>of</strong>Computer Programming forAstrologers.” He published thevery same code that made hisown programs run. Why?<strong>Erlewine</strong> states “… because Iam a child <strong>of</strong> the sixties andsharing resources is just thenatural thing to do within acommunity.”The <strong>Matrix</strong> JournalMore than nine issues <strong>of</strong><strong>Matrix</strong> Magazine werepublished, eagerly awaited bytechnical astrologers theworld over. In time, <strong>Matrix</strong>Magazine was replaced by“<strong>Matrix</strong> Journal,” with the lastissue <strong>of</strong> that having beenpublished in 1992.Photo: ACT Panel: That is mein the center with the beardand plaid shirt.ACT: AstrologicalConferences onTechniques.Together with legendaryastrologer Charles A. Jayne,<strong>Erlewine</strong> founded ACT, whichwere a series <strong>of</strong> conferencesdevoted to the technicalconcerns <strong>of</strong> astrologers. ACTConferences were unique inthe astrological community,because instead <strong>of</strong> a lectureformat, they were all roundtable discussions, that alsoincluded audienceparticipation. A moderatorwas chosen who did just that


moderated both the panelparticipants and the attendingaudience.outreach materials. <strong>Michael</strong> isalso a lifetime member <strong>of</strong>NCGR (National Council forGeocosmic Research).ACT Conferences were heldat both AFA (AmericanFederations <strong>of</strong> Astrologers)and UAC (United AstrologyConference), as well in othervenues. Typically, they wouldrun ACT sessions frommorning to night. Panelistsincluded the very top namesin the astrological field, many<strong>of</strong> whom had never actuallyhad open discussion with oneanother. Because <strong>of</strong> theoutstanding quality <strong>of</strong> thosewho participated, ACTconferences were always wellattended and more than alittle lively. At least eight ACTconferences were held overthe years.Participation in AstrologicalOrganizationsAside from serving aschairman <strong>of</strong> ACT (AstrologicalConferences on Technique),<strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong> has servedon a number <strong>of</strong> boardsincluding that <strong>of</strong> ISAR(International Society forAstrological Research), andtwo terms on the AFAN board(Association for AstrologicalNetwork), during which hehelped to produce theirnewsletter, and other


also during meals and freetime. A lot <strong>of</strong> fun was had.Astrological Conferencesby <strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong><strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong> has plannedand put on many dozens <strong>of</strong>conferences and workshopsover the years. Below is a list<strong>of</strong> some <strong>of</strong> the moresignificant ones, but there aremany more. <strong>Erlewine</strong>conferences and workshopswere not just your averageevent. The ones held at theHeart Center includedcarefully planned homemademeals and special fun eventslike tubing down the river andwhat not. And <strong>Erlewine</strong> wasalways careful to seespeakers and attendees werenot separated, but mixedtogether, not only during theworkshops themselves, butACT Conference at AFA inNew Orleans in 1980Act Conference at AFAChicago in 1982Act Conference at AFA 1984in ChicagoTibetan Astrology ConferenceJune 22-23, 1985Heart Center RetreatConference, Sept. 1, 1985Tai Situ Rinpoche at the HeartCenter, September 1985Heart Center MeditationRetreat Fall1985Ven. Thrangu Rinpoche atHeart Center, Jan 1986Khenpo Karthar Rinpoche atHeart Center, Jan 1986ACT Conference at UAC June26-July 1, 1986 San DiegoAFA ACT Conference in LAJuly 15-20, 1986<strong>Matrix</strong> Hindu AstrologyConference Aug 9, 10, 1986Khenpo Tsultrim Gyamptso atHeart Center Aug 25 & 26,1986Khenpo Karthar Rinpoche atHeart Center, Dec 12-14,1986


Family Dharma Weekend,July 3-6, 1987Act Locality Conference June30-21, 1987Act Hindu AstrologyConference, Aug. 8-9, 1987Shamar Rinpoche at HeartCenter, May 8, 1987<strong>Matrix</strong> Computer S<strong>of</strong>twareWorkshop, June 22-23, 1987Meditation Workshop at HeartCenter, July 12-13, 1987Calm & Clear Mind Workshop,July 18-19, 1987<strong>Matrix</strong> Computer S<strong>of</strong>twareWorkshop, Aug 10-11, 1987Natural Cycles ConferenceJul 30-31, 1988Eastern Astrology ConferenceJune 18-19, 1988<strong>Matrix</strong> Computer S<strong>of</strong>twareWorkshop, August 1-2, 1988Traleg Kyabgon Rinpoche atHeart Center. Fall 1988Neo-Astrology Conference,July 21-23, 1989<strong>Matrix</strong> Astrology S<strong>of</strong>twareWorkshop, July 24, 1989Second Neo-AstrologyConference, Jun 23-24, 1990Act Conference AFA inChicago, July 1992Noel TylInternationally-knownastrologer and author NoelTyle (over 34 astrologicaltextbooks to his credit), hadthis to say about <strong>Michael</strong><strong>Erlewine</strong> and his influence onmodern astrology:“<strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong> is thegiant influence whosecreativity is foreverimprinted on allastrologers‟ work since thebeginning <strong>of</strong> the Computerera! He is the man whosingle-handedly appliedcomputer technology toastrological measurement,research, andinterpretation. He foundedMATRIX s<strong>of</strong>tware longago, and from crucialalgorithms to interpretationzenith, <strong>Erlewine</strong> has beenthe formative and leadinglight <strong>of</strong> astrology‟s moderngrowth. After inventing thetechnological applications,<strong>Erlewine</strong> humanized it all,adding perception andincisive practical analysesto modern, computerizedastrology. Now, for asecond generation <strong>of</strong>astrologers and theirpublic, <strong>Erlewine</strong>‟s geniuscontinues with StarTypes


… and it‟s simplyamazing!”Contact <strong>Michael</strong> <strong>Erlewine</strong> at<strong>Michael</strong>@<strong>Erlewine</strong>.net

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