Sacred Creative Warriors (Partners) Needed - Groundbreaking Technology Revolution Meets Ancient Power of “Kathivanoor Veeran”

To those who refuse to accept the status quo,

The ancient blood song of Kathivanoor Veeran thunders through my veins. Like the great Veeran himself, my “Pariah” destiny was forged in the crucible of persecution —a destiny sealed at Valapattanam police station’s cold steel and in exile carrying forbidden knowledge.

I’m embarking on a revolutionary adaptation of Kathivanoor Veeran, a story deeply rooted in my own lineage and cultural struggle. Born near Mangad (Taliparamba), raised under the Kanjira groves of Kannur, Ameri, near my home at Kuthuparamba, and later exiled for daring to reshape traditions, I’ve lived the raw narratives that fill these pages.

On that fateful 2024 Easter twilight at Valapattanam Police Station, the guardians of calcified tradition revealed themselves as Guruthi Tharpanam’s blood offerings reached their crescendo at Chirakkal Kaliyattam. The false prophets—writers drunk on borrowed power and financial royals guarding their gilded temples—orchestrated my banishment from truth’s sanctuary for publishing the book on Chirakkal Perumkaliyattam. Their accusations pierce like ritual daggers: “Selling Hinduism to America,” “Igniting the Aryan-Dravidian divide,” and their masterpiece—“a non-Hindu defiling the sacred Muppathaivar (Theyyam) Manthrasala.” I knew the matrix was cracking when their handcuffs gleamed in the twilight.

Like Veeran’s legendary flight to Kodagu as a misfit, I, too, exiled to Karnataka as a pariah and soared across oceans to Gringo Land, carrying the flame of revolution in my heart. The Muttarmudi battles made Mandappan the Veeran- I am still in Trishanku Swarga; I am also a koovan (somewhat headless chicken) in many ways, licking my unhealed personal & professional battle scars, waiting for Chitragupta to anoint me as Daivakkaru.

Sacred Allies: This is a living multi-media manuscript undergoing alchemical transformation through crème de la crème wisdom-keepers at the East and the West. Which included the twice blessed by Nehru-Fulbright and chair of Asian Theater, the best editors, the guardian of Gods' Own Country’s folklore, The God of Mollywood, national and international award-winning movie creators, and the legendary Padmasree winner —supreme vessel of Kathivanoor Veeran’s Kanaladi spirit, to name a few.

Divine Ambition & Scale: This vision transcends mortal limits—50+ episodes where streaming platforms like Amazon Prime, Netflix, or Apple TV become temples of digital devotion. We’ll birth this saga through divine intelligence in countless forms—video, audio, virtual reality—each speaking in tongues to reach every soul. We are on the cusp of AGI; we can now craft visions that rival Disney's empire. From 200 Theyyam stories, we’ll spawn a thousand blazing narratives, each a portal to ancient wisdom.

The Call: I seek fellow warriors of transformation to unlock ancestral power. We stand ready to shatter language barriers and the walls between past and future, sacred and digital, human and divine. Our 5,000-year-old wisdom demands rebirth.

Join this sacred insurrection. Let us forge our Ithihaasa (mythology) in the crucible of code and consciousness.

In Service to the Eternal Ancestry,

Tiger Rider (Saji Madapat)

https://www.theyyam.us/about