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Archangels of Our Darker Natures

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The following is an extract from my new book, Politics and the Occult: The Left, the Right, and the Radically Unseen (Quest Books 2008). It's taken from the penultimate chapter, in which, among other things, I discuss the work of the Italian esotericist and fascist sympathizer Julius Evola, and his influence, as well as that of other Traditionalist thinkers, on the historian of religion Mircea Eliade. I also look at Eliade's own involvement with far-right politics in the 1930s and 40s in his homeland of Romania. Reality Sandwich regulars might recall an earlier extract from the book, "An American Fascism," which ran this summer. This chapter precedes that section, and my remarks here about the American Christian Right anticipate the reflections found in that previous post. The fact that this is an extract from a larger work will, I trust, excuse the few obscure references to earlier parts of the book.

 

One very important follower of Evola's ideas also believed in the necessity of political violence. In Ordeal by Labyrinth, a series of interviews with the writer Claude-Henri Rocquet, the historian of religion Mircea Eliade remarked that he became "politically aware" during his time in India, where he witnessed the same repression that angered people like the theosophist and Indian Home Rule advocate Annie Besant. Eliade remarked that "One day I heard an extremist talking and I had to admit he was right. I understood perfectly well that there had to be some violent protestors too."[1] India, however, isn't the only country in which Eliade's name is associated with political violence. In his homeland of Romania, there were links between the two that, as many of his detractors believe, Eliade did his best to obscure. Although the Eliade that most readers know is the tolerant, multicultural scholar of the world's religions, in a younger guise, Eliade was a fiercely nationalist writer, motivated by the same intolerant views that informed Schwaller de Lubicz and Eliade's Traditionalist mentor, Evola. In an article written in 1937, "Hungarians in Bucharest," the thirty-year old Eliade complains that over the recent Christmas holidays, three Hungarian plays were staged in his nation's capital. But this wasn't all. In the film Dracula's Daughter-an admirable sequel to the Bela Lugosi classic-some of the characters call for a Hungarian Transylvania. "I would have loved to hear the audience jeer for the entire duration of the movie," Eliade wrote. "I would have loved to see a group of students tear the film to pieces and trash the equipment."[2] Like many Romanians at the time, Eliade resented what he saw as Hungarian incursions into his nation, much as the British Nationalist Party is troubled by the "economic migration" of Eastern Europeans into Britain today, made possible by the European Union. Eliade made his strident remarks in print, in a national newspaper, at a time when in Germany many "patriots"-and not only students-were doing precisely the kind of thing he yearned to do, not solely to film projectors and movie screens but to people, mostly Jews, the universally unwanted guest.

That Eliade, like Schwaller de Lubicz, might want to forget such an injudicious past -- and might want others to also -- is understandable. Yet the kind of esoteric politics that Evola linked to Traditionalist thought remained a part of Eliade's sensibilities. In the same series of interviews, speaking of the political power of cultural activities like literature and art -- he calls them "political weapons" -- Eliade echoes Schwaller de Lubicz's and Guénon's calls for an elite. "It is no longer the politicians who stand at the concrete center of history," he told his interviewer, " but the great minds, the ‘intellectual elites.'" Eliade had in mind a small number of "great minds," five or six, but, exaggerated or not, "those 'five' or 'six' are inordinately important."[3] Although Eliade would speak critically of Guénon, and would never publicly voice his debt to Evola, his Traditionalist roots show through the camouflage of half a century.

 

CLOSET TRADITIONALIST

In the late 1920s and early '30s, Eliade was a "distant follower" of Evola's and Reghini's UR group; exactly how he made contact with them is unclear, but Eliade became acquainted with Guénon's work through Reghini, as had Evola.[4] Eliade carried on an extensive correspondence with Evola-Evola even sent him copies of his books during Eliade's time in India-and although there is little direct trace of Evola's influence in Eliade's oeuvre, in his early years he was clearly a follower of his thought.[5] In 1930, Eliade published an essay in which he spoke of Evola as a great thinker; in the same essay he also praised the work of other racist philosophers, like Arthur de Gobineau, Huston Stuart Chamberlain, and the Nazi ideologue Alfred Rosenberg. Eliade was so taken with Evola's ideas-and so eager to avoid a public declaration of that interest-that in 1941, at the age of thirty-four, he started writing a novel in which Evola features as a character, an occultist named Tuliu, a close approximation of Evola's own first name, who espouses an esoteric faith which he calls "traditional metaphysics." Tuliu lives in a small scholar's dwelling where the bookcases are filled with "the complete works of René Guénon and J. Evola" as well as "complete collections of Ur, Krur [the name of another Evolian journal] and Études Traditionelles." Tuliu recommends Guénon and Evola to his friends, but a haphazard pile of books by Blavatsky, Steiner, Papus, and Annie Besant suggests the lack of importance these thinkers have for him. In the journal Eliade kept while writing the novel, he remarks that he must devote a special chapter to Tuliu's "philosophy," "lest the reader believe he is a case of a simple scatter-brained 'occultist.'" "Actually," he continues, "his theories are not completely foreign to mine," and Eliade remarks that he will use Tuliu to "say, for various reasons about which there is not room to dwell here, things I have never had the courage to confess publicly." "Only occasionally," he goes on, "have I admitted to a few friends my ‘traditionalist' beliefs (to use René Guénon's term)."[6] Given remarks like these, it isn't difficult to see Eliade as a kind of "closet Traditionalist."

Why in his own journal Eliade didn't have room to "to dwell" on his reasons for never publicly "confessing" to his adherence to Traditionalist beliefs is unclear, unless we recognize that he didn't want a record-even a private one-of his own admission to a kind of intellectual cowardice. What Evola himself thought of this is unknown-the novel was never finished and the journals came to light only years later -- although he did once ask Eliade about his reticence to refer to him in any of his books. Eliade replied that he wrote for a general audience, not for "initiates."[7] As in the case of Jung, Eliade seems to have to taken steps to see that his interest in questionable occult matters didn't hamper his having a respectable career.

Eliade met his secret mentor in 1937. Following his visit to Vienna, where he lectured at the Nazi Kulturbund, Evola carried on to Hungary and Romania. Here he met Eliade, and his Romanian disciple introduced him to Corneliu Zelea Codreanu, leader at the time of a far-Right Christian "chivalrous" society, the Legion of the Archangel Michael, later known as the Iron Guard. It's his association with this spiritual elite, and his "fellow traveling," or worse, with Romanian fascism, that, as his detractors claim, Eliade tried to keep hidden.

Much of the responsibility for Eliade's "outing" is credited to the research of his Romanian student, collaborator, and later literary executor, Ioan Culianu. Like Eliade, Culianu was a brilliant historian of religion, magic, and the occult and was himself thought to display remarkable powers of prediction and fortune-telling. Culianu was also an outspoken public critic of both the Ceaucescu regime, and that of Ion IIiescu, which followed the downfall of Romanian communism. In 1991, Culianu's body was found in the bathroom of the Divinity School at the University of Chicago, where Eliade taught until his death in 1986. He had been shot once in the back of the head, execution- style. Culianu's murderer or murderers were never caught. Although Chicago police initially thought Culianu's death might be the work of some occult group unhappy with his research, the most plausible explanation is that it was the work of Romanian nationalists, unhappy with his criticisms of political developments in his homeland. It's also possible that a revived Iron Guard, unhappy with Culianu's research into Eliade's past, retaliated and used his murder as a warning for other Romanian expatriates.[8]

Some of Eliade's "secret," however, was already known to many at the university and to the academic community in general, although it wasn't until his last years that the full details of his other life became widely available. In 1969, Gershom Scholem made it known that Israel could not welcome Eliade, who, like Scholem, was one of the "star" lecturers at the Eranos conferences; the reason was Eliade's past. In 2000, the novelist Saul Bellow published a book, Ravelstein, a thinly disguised account of the last days of his friend the philosopher Allan Bloom, who died in 1992, from complications arising from AIDS. Bloom, a student of Leo Strauss, came to nationwide prominence in the late 1980s when his book The Closing of the American Mind, criticizing the decline of university education under the rule of leftist professors, became a surprise bestseller. Like Eliade and Bellow, Bloom taught at the University of Chicago, and in the novel Eliade appears as the "Romanian nationalist" Radu Grielescu, who wants to mitigate his anti-Semitic past by making friends and being seen with Bloom/Ravelstein, a Jew. Bellow, no stranger to esotericism -- his novel Humboldt's Gift is heavily influenced by Rudolf Steiner, and he once carried on a kind of "correspondence course" in anthroposophy with the philosopher Owen Barfield -- makes no bones about Grielescu's "secret." "The man was a Hitlerite," Bellow writes, who likened the presence of Jews in Romania to a case of social syphilis, a reference to an article written by Eliade in 1937 in which he spoke of Romania being "conquered by Jews and torn to pieces by foreigners."[9] Even Eliade's countrymen, like the playwright Eugene Ionescu, criticized Eliade for creating a "stupid, dreadful, reactionary Romania."[10]

 

THE ARCHANGEL MICHAEL

The Legion of the Archangel Michael was established in Romania in 1927 by Corneliu Zelea Codreanu. Codreanu had studied law at the University of Iasi, on the Russian/Romanian border, where he became involved in anti-Semitic and anti-communist activities. In 1923 a plan to murder several Jewish bankers and politicians was aborted when Codreanu was arrested, although he did later murder the police prefect of Iasi, a crime for which he was acquitted. This murder became the prototype for later political assassinations associated with the Legion, whose philosophy embraced a kind of death fanaticism that included martyrdom, communication with the dead, and a contempt for the body --all aspects, incidentally, of the shamanism Eliade would later become associated with. Before forming the Legion, Codreanu had been a follower of Alexandru C. Cuza, a political economist at the University of Bucharest who had founded a League of National Christian Defense. Cuza's violent anti-Semitism was seen as insufficient by Codreanu, who looked to the movement to bring about the "moral rejuvenation" of Romania, which would nonetheless include its "purification" of Jews, Hungarians, and other undesirables -- an early twentieth century version of ethnic cleansing. This would come about through the creation of a "new man," a version of the "regeneration" we have encountered throughout this book. In this sense the Legion was as much a spiritual and religious movement as it was a political one. Its ideology was based on a fundamentalist form of Orthodox Christianity, and it took its name from the icon of the Archangel Michael. If Mussolini's Fascism had the state as its center, and Hitler's Nazism had race, for Codreanu and his followers, Christ, paradoxically, was the heart of their vicious and intolerant creed.

Like much else in Eliade's "hidden" past, the exact nature of his relationship with the Legion is still unclear. Detractors argue that he was a "card-carrying" member and enthusiast, while supporters claim his dallying with the Legion was a regrettable youthful faux pas, and that he left before the violence associated with the later Iron Guard appeared.[11] Yet Eliade's newspaper articles praising Codreanu's elite clearly and publicly linked him to it. As with Evola's association with Fascism, the fact that he may never have literally joined the Legion seems overshadowed by his clear sympathies with it.

Most English-speaking readers are unaware that in his early career, Eliade was a kind of all round public intellectual and that his first essay into Romanian nationalist politics was a series of articles he wrote under the heading "Spiritual Itinerary." In these he focused on political ideals favored by the far Right. Like Evola, Eliade rejected liberalism, democracy, and modernization; he also praised Mussolini, an early sign of the admiration for "strong" leaders that he would also have for Spain's Franco and Portugal's Salazar, something he shared with Jung. Eliade approved of an ethnic nationalist state founded on the Orthodox Church; for all his interest in Oriental and "primitive" (read "primordial") religions, Eliade remained a lifelong devotee of Orthodox Christianity. The Legion of the Archangel Michael was a kind of vanguard for an Orthodox revolution which Eliade hoped for in Romania. Eliade's celebration of the Legion suggests that his Traditionalism followed Evola's emphasis on the Kshatriya, warrior, caste rather than Guénon's more Brahmin version.

According to some accounts, Eliade was introduced into the Legion in 1935 by his friend and fellow writer Emil Cioran.[12] By 1937, the year he introduced the Legion's leader to his mentor, Evola, Eliade was recognized as one of its leading propagandists, a position acquired through his enthusiastic newspaper articles. Its aims were impressive. The Legion, he believed, would spark a Christian revolution aimed at creating a new Romania, and its leader, Codreanu, would reconcile Romania with God. The Legion's victory was part of Romania's destiny, Eliade declared, and, as mentioned, it would "bring forth a new type of man" and the "triumph of the Christian spirit in Europe."[13] Like Evola and Guénon, Eliade believed in a geographical "supreme spiritual center," a "repository of primordial tradition," a kind of Romanian Agartha or Shambhala, which in his case was located in Dacia, the Roman province from which Romanians claim they have descended. Part of the Legion's mission was to cleanse this "primordial" "sacred space" of unwanted intruders. Linked to this was the cult of Zalmoxis, a Dacian deity at the center of a monotheistic "death and resurrection" religion like Christianity, with which it could easily be assimilated. Disturbingly, notwithstanding its esoteric and occult overtones, much of Eliade's rhetoric about the Legion of the Archangel Michael has surprising echoes with similar ideals advocated by the current American Christian Right.

Along with Cioran, who professed an admiration for Hitler (and who, unlike Eliade and Heidegger, later publicly repented of it), other figures close to Eliade were involved with the Legion, most significantly his philosophy professor, Nae Ionescu, with whom Eliade and Evola lunched after their meeting with Codreanu. Like Eliade and Cioran, Ionescu was part of the influential Criterion group of new Romanian intellectuals, and Ionescu's curious philosophy, which he called "Trairism"-a blend of existentialism, Romanian nationalism, and Christian mysticism-also advocated a regime aimed at "purifying" Romania of foreign elements. While many were inspired by Eliade's "legionary spirit," others were less enthused and saw his polemics as "mystical, dense and stifling," promoting "noxious practical consequences" which boiled down to "the elimination of Jews through acts of physical repression and persecution."[14]

One reader of Eliade's articles was Romania's King Carol II, who, alarmed at the Legion's growing power, took control of it in 1938, arresting Condreanu and other members, including Eliade. Codreanu and his twelve closest supporters were strangled in their cells -- an event that brought Evola to tears -- and Eliade spent some weeks in prison but was eventually released. King Carol II then handed control of the Legion over to Horia Sima, a Nazi sympathizer, who transformed it into the notorious Iron Guard, a "chivalrous" order whose atrocities rivaled those of the SS, and who the Allies would recognize as the Romanian Nazi Party.

 

FASCIST DIPLOMAT

After his arrest, Eliade refused to sign a declaration of dissociation with the Legion; he later argued that doing so would only put him on its "hit list" were they to return to power. But his association with fascism didn't end there. Through the help of his student Michel Vâslan, who had joined a separate Traditionalist group led by Vasile Lovinescu and would later become a follower of Guénon, Eliade was given a post as a cultural attaché to the United Kingdom; he was later transferred to Paris, and then to Portugal, which was then under the dictatorship of Antonio de Oliveira Salazar, for whom Eliade had high regard. For the next several years Eliade functioned as a cultural envoy for Romania, which in 1940 formed a pro-Nazi government under the new king, Michael I. Until the end of World War II and its coming under Soviet rule, Romania had a succession of fascist governments, including the short-lived National Legionary State, which had the vicious Iron Guard in near complete control. In 1941, after a failed and bloody Legionary Rebellion, when the Iron Guard made a bid for absolute control, Romania came under the fascist dictatorship of Ion Antonescu. That same year, Romania officially joined the Axis powers. At that point Eliade became the cultural attaché of one fascist dictatorship, in league with Nazi Germany and Fascist Italy, while residing in the capital of another, Salazar's. Part of his job was to distribute propaganda supporting Antonescu's totalitarian regime.

If this wasn't enough to give Eliade's apologists headaches, and his detractors an excuse for righteous indignation, in Paris after World War II Eliade started an anti-communist journal called The Morning Star (its Romanian title, Luceafârul, suggests the connection with Lucifer more clearly.) This was funded by Nicolae Malaxa, a Romanian industrialist and financier of the Iron Guard who had been a corporate partner of the high-ranking Nazi Hermann Goering; at one point Malaxa and Goering collaborated on a scheme to seize the assets of a Jewish businessman, and during the war Malaxa had put his considerable industrial empire behind the Nazi effort. (Curiously, although a known Nazi, Malaxa was later allowed into the United States, with the support of the government and the help of a young Richard Nixon.)[15] Eliade was also known to have high regard for Alain de Benoist, founder of the French New Right, who is a professed pagan, highly influenced by Julius Evola, and also for the Nazi jurist and political theorist Carl Schmitt, whose ideas, along with those of Leo Strauss and Eric Vogelin, inform some aspects of American conservatism today.

 

THE POLITICS OF MYTH

In The Politics of Myth, Robert Ellwood argues that Eliade later repented of his youthful fascist sympathies and embraced a more tolerant, "modern" vision of religion and society. Yet as he was in his thirties by the time he was a diplomat, how "youthful" Eliade sympathies were is debatable, and Eliade never made a public recantation of his controversial activities. Scholars have combed Eliade's later, more well-known work for its Traditionalist sources and for traces of his political philosophy, finding in his widely regarded academic works elements of his early "legionary spirit." That Evolian ideas might inform some of Eliade's later works doesn't necessarily detract from their value. Some critics, however, have taken the "hard" view that in the work that made him famous, Eliade peddled a Traditionalist ethos under the guise of "objective" scholarship.

Yet it isn't difficult to see that although much more open to modern ideas, Eliade's later vision is still one of the primacy of the past, of what we can call "ontological roots," as a look at the book that made his reputation in the English-speaking world, The Myth of the Eternal Return, makes clear. Eliade's "eternal return" isn't Nietzsche's notion of an eternal repetition of events but a vision of myth and ritual as a means of re-enacting the original, "primordial" acts that give life its sacred character. For Eliade, "archaic" or "traditional" man had no interest in history, in the ceaseless flow of becoming, only in being, which he entered into by returning to the mythical "first time." History for traditional man existed in what Eliade calls "profane time," a time devoid of meaning, escape from which was granted only by entering "mythic time," the once-and-once-only of the original, primary rites. Indeed, Eliade speaks of the "terror of history," "primordial man's" fear of being swallowed by the relentless flow of meaningless events, and we recall Guénon's lack of interest in the last two thousand years (Evola, too, showed a haughty disdain for "becoming"). Eliade is interested not in a past associated with history but in a past embraced by myth, and an ungenerous view might suggest that Eliade's later philosophy provides a justification for his own lack of interest in his own historical past. As his critic Adriana Berger writes, for Eliade "the past is not valid because it represents history but because it represents origins."[16] This fascination with origins, with beginnings, is linked to the search for Aryan -- or in Eliade's case, Dacian -- roots. It's at the bottom of most racist ideologies, including that of Eliade's mentor, Evola. In essence, it's a kind of snobbery. It argues that where you come from is more important than what kind of person you are or what you make of yourself. Among aristocrats, nobility, and "old money," the self-made man (or woman) is always a kind of upstart and not really "one of us." Sadly, for much of Western history, the Jew has been cast as the perennial upstart, but others have played this role as well.

Although as Ellwood argues, the vision of the past embraced by Eliade (and by Jung and many others) is really a romanticized modern vision of what this mythic time was like -- if it ever existed -- it still functions as a powerful attractant for those unhappy with modernity. The vision of a "homogenous, largely rural, and 'rooted' society'" with a "hierarchical superstructure," possessing a "religious or mystical tendency able to express its unity ritually and experientially,"[17] is in many ways attractive, given our own "atomistic" world of "rootless cosmopolitanism," and the idea that such a "sacred" society existed sometime in the immemorial past is seductive. But the idea of the past as preferable to the present isn't new. Indeed, the urge to return to some great good time seems as old as humanity itself: ever since Adam and Eve we've been trying to get back to the garden. And the notion that the future will be better than the past -- the essence of modernity -- is, quite rightly, only a relatively recent idea.

As the philosopher Leszek Kolakowski points out, the essence of conservatism is the belief that there are some things worth conserving[18], the recognition that "in some of its aspects, however secondary, the past was better than the present"[19] and that the relentless flow of the "terror of history" in an uncertain progress may not always be desirable. Many of us, myself included, dizzied by the unending stream of technological advance and social change, may agree with this. Yet while the attraction of origins is great, there is something to be said for what the neo-Marxist philosopher Ernst Bloch called the "not-yet," the possibilities and potentials that lie ahead, the promise of the new. To be sure, the "not-yet" view of history has problems of its own; witness the wreckage left by the many attempts to, in Eric Vogelin's phrase, "immanentize the eschaton," to violently wrench history in order to bring about the millennium. Strangely, forces in far-Right politics in the United States of recent years seem to combine the worst elements of the two opposing views: a return to some better time in the past and an imminent apocalypse that will bring about a new age.

 

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FOOTNOTES:

1. Mircea Eliade and Claude-Henri Rocquet, Ordeal by Labyrinth (Chicago:University of Chicago Press, 1982), p. 55.

2. Marta Petreu, An Infamous Past (Chicago: Ivan R. Dee, 2005), p. 72.

3. Eliade and Rocquet, Ordeal by Labyrinth, pp. 80-82.

4. Sedgwick, Against the Modern World, p. 109.

5. An indication of the regard Eliade had for Evola is seen in his diary entry on hearing of Evola's death. "Today I learn of the death of Julius Evola. . . . Memories surge up in me, those of my years at university, the books we had discovered together, the letters I received from him in Calcutta.

. . ." Mircea Eliade, Journal III (Chicago: University of Chicago Press, 1989), p. 161.

6. Liviu Borda_, "The Secret of Dr. Eliade" in The International Eliade, ed. Bryan Rennie (Albany: SUNY Press, 2007), pp. 101-30. See also Natale Spineto, "Mircea Eliade and ‘Traditional Thought,'" pp. 131-47, in the same volume.

7. Sedgwick, Against the Modern World, p. 111.

8. See Ted Anton's Eros, Magic, and the Murder of Professor Culianu (Evanston, IL: Northwestern University Press, 1996).

31. "Final Report of the International Commission on the Holocaust in Romania," http://www.inshr-ev.ro/pdf/Final_Report.pdf.

10. Petreu, Infamous Past, p. 55.

11. On the side of the detractors, the most forceful is Adriana Berger, for whom Eliade is "one of the most influential intellectuals of his generation and an active Fascist ideologue." See "Mircea Eliade: Romanian Fascism and the History of Religions in the United States" in Tainted

Greatness: Anti-Semitism and Cultural Heroes, ed. Nancy A. Harrowitz (Philadelphia: Temple University Press, 1994), p. 51. On the supporters' side there is Bryan Rennie, editor of several books dedicated to Eliade's work. For Rennie, "Eliade's rightist leanings may be seen as lamentable, but they have not been proven culpable." See Reconstructing Eliade (Albany: SUNY Press, 1996), p. 161.

12. Petreu, Infamous Past, p. 60.

13. Sedgwick, Against the Modern World, p. 114.

14. Petreu, Infamous Past, p. 61; Adriana Berger, "Mircea Eliade," p. 60.

15. Berger, "Mircea Eliade," pp. 64-65.

16. Ibid., p. 57.

17. Robert Ellwood, The Politics of Myth: A Study of C. G. Jung, Mircea Eliade and Joseph Campbell (Albany: SUNY Press, 1999), p. 29.

18. This applies to areas other than politics. In this sense, anyone interested in "saving the planet" is a conservative.

19. Leszek Kolakowski, Modernity on Endless Trial (Chicago: University of Chicago Press, 1990), p. 5.

 

 

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Comments

Violent Glamourie

Interesting. I wasn't aware that Eliade's association with the extreme right was quite so strong - I'd always somehow assumed it was a youthful infatuation. 30 is quite old to be still entertaining such ideas.

 

I wonder what it is about "Great Men," (tyrannos)  and political violence, that proves so attractive to many occultists. A few reasons spring to mind: antagonism to christian values of mercy and compassion, projection of frustrated desires for radical inner transformation, nostalgia for the classical era, disdain for mercantile "becoming" as opposed to the ecstatic vitality of "being" - all of which seem to haunt contemporary radical discourse, right and left.

 

I wonder if W. B. Yeats is considered in this book. He's another example of an influential occultist fascinated by ideas of aristocracy and the elite, who also advocated political violence for a time, though he had a change of heart (did that play of mine send out/certain men the English shot?). He also briefly supported the Irish fascist "Blueshirts" and wrote a couple of awkward marching songs for them. Yeats wasn't a fascist though, and soon dropped the Blueshirts - but that brief aquaintance is indicative of the superficial similarities between the world views.

 

It's significant perhaps that Ted Hughes and Seamus Heaney, students of Yeats, go to some lengths to make a distinction between violence and violation - where violence is inevitable and neccessary, but violation is a wilful act of perversion.

 

Perhaps fascism (fascination with one's own reflection?) can be seen as the shadow side of western esotericism.

 

 

"I am really sorry to see my Countrymen trouble themselves about Politics. If Men were Wise the Most arbitrary Princes could not hurt them. If they are not Wise the Freest Government is compelld to be a Tyrannt. Princes appear to me to be Fools. Houses of Commons & Houses of Lords appear to me to be fools. They seem to me to be something Else besides Human Life" - William Blake

this all makes me feel stupid

I'm going to have to read all this and the comments several times and google abit just to get up to speed. this is obviously well thought out stuff worth chewing on...

Occult and Far Right

Many years ago in the 1960s I read a fascinating little book called 'C G Jung and Hermann Hesse: A Record of Two Friendships'. In my late adolescence it was for a time my favourite book, and I got hold of other books by Serrano. And he seemed to me to be a sensitive and intelligent writer - perhaps a little critical of the modern world, but with genuine insights. Many years later I received quite a shock when I discovered that Serrano was in contact with neo-nazi groups, and regarded Hitler as an avatar who had survived World War II. I believe that Serrano is still alive and in his 90s - Wikipedia carries an article about him. Another author whom I have read is R A Schwaller de Lubicz, who also has something of a shadowy political background. I read Andre VandenBroeck's memoir 'Al-Kemi' about him. Some admirers of de Lubicz seem to be unhappy about this work and its effect on de Lubicz's reputation, but for me it rings true in essence. Gary Lachman has an article somewhere on the internet assessing him, which I thought was fair and balanced. There are many issues here that I don't feel ready to comment on at present, beyond a feeling that such thinkers can have genuine insights, but that something is missing. As far as I can see, Schwaller's Nazi connections are rather less significant than Serrano's. So is the idea of a spiritual elite dead in the water? My gut feeling is that it probably is.

after quite a bit of chewing...

sore jaw and realization that there are no occultists, just highly constipated mystics...

The Road of Excess leads to the Palace of Anihilation

Hi Gary,

You wrote, “Mircea Eliade remarked that he became ‘politically aware’ during his time in India”; I find it significant that this awakening occurred India, perhaps the only culture whose traditions stretch, in forms that have been interrupted but never entirely broken, to a point beyond the origins of our time cycle. Recent research suggests that there are references in the “Rig Veda”—geographic and climatological—that seem to originate in the period of 6,000-10,000 years B.C.

Among most of the thinkers you describe, there is a sense that the “modern world” is the slipshod handiwork of the Demiurge, and that access to some higher, as well as more ancient, world is an immediate possibility, in spite of our fixed position within the Kali Yuga. At the same time, it would appear that some trauma has occurred; it is necessary to blame someone, and it is only to be expected that the elite will take revenge. “Eliade remarked that ‘One day I heard an extremist talking and I had to admit he was right. I understood perfectly well that there had to be some violent protestors too.’”

But once violence in the service of “wholeness” is legitimated, there is no horror that cannot occur. It is only a few short steps to Savitri Devi’s belief that Hitler was “the god-like Individual of our times; the Man against Time; the greatest European of all times.” He was “Kalki”, the 10th and final avatar of Vishnu, and his temporary defeat was due to his being “too magnanimous, too trusting, too good”, to his having “in his psychological makeup, too much sun.” Insufficiently merciless, he was prevented from bringing the full grandeur of his vision to fruition.—But he will not make the same mistake again.

Upon his return from a UFO base beneath Antarctica, “Kalki will act with unprecedented ruthlessness. Contrarily to Adolf Hitler, He will spare not a single one of the enemies of the divine Cause: not a single one of its outspoken opponents but also not a single one of the lukewarm, of the opportunists, of the ideologically heretical, of the racially bastardized, of the unhealthy, of the hesitating, of the all-too-human; not a single one of those who, in body or in character or mind, bear the stamp of the fallen Ages.”

All of this might seem grotesque, but it follows logically from a certain type of loss; a once perfect world has been wrestled from one’s grasp. However distorted, this longing perhaps refers to a real object. From beyond Time, an ultimatum echoes, waiting for its vehicles to hear.

In the face of the immanent energies that flow from this lost world, it no doubt seemed cowardly to Eliade to keep the contemplative and the pragmatic aspects of his being separate; thought and action must again be brought into relation, as the parts of one dynamic whole. To maintain one’s ritual purity would be to avoid the responsibility that was the counterpart to one’s memory. Life is hard. History is messy, and, like the making of sausages, it requires the spilling of much blood on the floor. To be willing to kill was a test of moral purpose. Evola and Serrano have also described this urgent and absolute need to act on what they “knew.”—If only one’s “vision” could be so easily translated into fact. Of course, however great one’s intelligence or encyclopedic one’s knowledge of comparative mythology, without a moment by moment awareness of “The Shadow” one is little more than a puppet.

Such awareness is not natural; it involves a radical leap beyond duality, which is an achievement as individual as every person who attempts it, and one that must be renewed with every slight shift of focus. Without such a mercurial awareness, Jung himself, the originator of our modern understanding of this “concept”, would no doubt have fallen prey to the resurgence of archetypal powers that gave birth to Fascism, and would also be listed among this group of suspect thinkers. His very ambivalence towards Fascism, in the early 1930s, was itself a sign of his enormous subtlety as a seer; his judgment upon events was not in any way mechanical, but came only at the end of a long process of self-discovery.

The problem is that “The Shadow” does not look like “The Shadow”; it looks like the external world. So long as one sees oneself as separate from the evil to be overcome, or one’s slightly more articulate ignorance as somehow privileged by the Absolute, then there is no real hope for a life-changing confrontation with the Other.

For the past 20 or so years, I have also experienced a sense of worlds upon worlds breaking open; of the geometry behind History just about to be revealed; of a lost world being wrestled from my grasp, like an object upon waking from a dream; of some trauma that contaminates all attempts at perfect vision. I can certainly understand the need to test one’s energies against events, or to find some external cause that would give form to one’s depth of intuition. Space/ Time is an obstacle—to be removed; and any form of action must be better than no action at all. Except when it is not.

To the temptation to impregnate politics with myth, my attitude has been a prophylactic “Just say no.” Simultaneously, I would caution: respect the urge if not the act; the urge to revolt against Space/ Time is not different from the one that fuels each creative breakthrough.

Blake, for example, would be an artist who gave positive expression to this same world-conquering impulse. Sealed within the althanor of his transformation, he did not depart from the realm of symbolic action; all contraries met within one energetic body.

The fire of Prometheus, yes; the arrogance of the Archons, no. Quite strangely, the same vision can prompt results that are diametrically opposed. Apocalyptic violence escorts the dream of the Satya Yuga. Ecstasy guides the magus through each twist and turn of the labyrinth, and then finally out through the exit—into farce.

If, as some proponents of the occult right contend, an experience of primordial wholeness can be gained through the act of Tantric intercourse—whether with a partner, or through the opening of the microcosmic orbit, thus reintegrating the root and crown chakras and subverting the horizontal projection of duality—then Eliade, Evola, Serrano, Guenon and their like, must be regarded as a group of premature ejaculators.

A slight revision

Hi All,

I seem to have lost my “edit” function. Here is a slight revision of the end of my previous comment:

If, as some proponents of the occult right contend, an experience of primordial wholeness can be gained through the act of Tantric intercourse—whether with a partner, or through the opening of the microcosmic orbit, thus reintegrating the root and crown chakras and subverting the horizontal projection of duality—then Eliade, Evola, Serrano, Guenon and their like, must, when all is said and done, be regarded as a group of premature ejaculators.

As the maxim says, “In my patience is my soul.”

The lost world that imagines us does not need to be created; and we, who are not other than its shadow, must learn how to approach it through the prism of our fear, whose force-fields we must navigate. “The Shadow” that for millennia has haunted us, now a guide, will again demonstrate his/her ability to steer. A hair’s breadth of a difference separates discovery from destruction., Hidden in plain sight, the future/ past, already, is as perfect as it needs to be, and our post-traumatic stress only serves to cloud the issue.

Simply please..

How is the Shadow able to guide now, as in comparison to the past? What accounts for the PTSD? As we are in the Kali Yuga, how is such progress possible and is that accounting for a new paradigm, a fundamental shift in the fabric of our reality?

 

"You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul." - Swami Vivekananda

 

Simply please..

I do not have the background that recognizes all the names, so as simply put would be appreciated.

 

"You have to grow from the inside out. None can teach you, none can make you spiritual. There is no other teacher but your own soul." - Swami Vivekananda

 

The ghosts of Antarctica and the paradox of the guide

Hi kelleil,

You wrote, How is the Shadow able to guide now, as in comparison to the past?”

After asking for simplicity, you have certainly posed a very complex question! Let’s see. On the simplest level, I would say that the relationship between the shadow and the guide is a mystery, one that each day I continue to explore. Perhaps this is not informative.

On a somewhat more complex level, I would argue, based first and foremost on my own experience, that the shadow, the double, the inner teacher, and the preexistent guide are all aspects of one single presence; its energy is explosive, and it has the power to obliterate or to transform what it touches.

Contracted, it appears to be one’s enemy; expanded, it appears to be one’s friend. Quite strangely, it is neither of the above. If its agenda overlaps, in many ways and at certain times, with our own, it would nonetheless be a mistake, on this side of the experience of death, to jump to any conclusions about which side of the millennial war we are on. Luck overtakes us; but perhaps we are being set up for the kill.

On one level, each of us is irreducibly special; we have each come with a one of a kind gift. On a different level, we are all of us anonymous. We are many, like the dead, who must somehow learn to navigate by scent.

Like the alien doctors who invade our dreams, where, having beamed us out of one space but not quite to the next, with wide eyes they conduct their nonsensical dissections; so too, there is a shadow who conducts obscure experiments on our fears. He is the guardian of non-duality. Through the integration of his lower energies we gain access to his higher functions. Bit by bit, the shadow reveals his shared identity with the guide.

Ascending through the worlds, lightning flashes between the connections that join each part to the All. The web is infinite, and our vision correspondingly grows. At the same time, the key players in the drama can be counted on one hand.

Has the shadow become more user-friendly? No. Whether now, or 2,000 or 10,000 years ago, the shared identity of the shadow and the guide has always presented us with an ultimatum. “Abandon hope, all you who enter here.” “Live free, and/ or die.” True ecstasy necessitates the removal of one’s skin. The Tree of Life and the Tree of Knowledge have never been two different trees.

Our guardians lie; it is the serpent who instructs us.

As always, we must begin by reintroducing the ego to the shadow—the most immediate one—which, however strong, is only as large as one’s subconscious. Its contents are as unique as DNA. (Or so some think, and here we will leave out several steps in our exploration.)

But beyond the individual shadow there is also a collective shadow, upon which some trauma has prevented us from acting; it is this shadow that is only just coming into focus. Mad geniuses impregnate the technology of the One.

Fresh from the ocean, the ghosts of Antarctica grow dangerously real.

What was near became distant/ The past came after

Hi All,

Here is section 9 from my book “The Preexistent Race Descends.” This piece explores some of the issues that I touch on in “The Road of Excess leads to the Palace of Annihilation.” Briefly, some trauma has occurred at an earlier point in the time-cycle, perhaps 9,000-11,000 B.C., which creates a kind of barrier to radioactive knowledge, and cuts Earth from the higher worlds. A forgotten history leaks toxins through the Psyche, and corrupts all of our attempts at millennial reconstruction.

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Revolt against the demiurge brought death. Or so it felt, as the great year turned on schedule.

Smoke ate silos. A comet turned all philosophers to stone. Live statues broke, before crashing into the sea. Chaos activated the once unconscious story. The preexistent race fell. A controlled explosion took apart their language. Knowledge of the Tetragrammaton at the end was of little use. One syllable had perhaps become distorted. The Zodiac was not guarded well by its sonic shields. The security system failed. Blood ran from the buildings fossilized out of the bones of light-bringing giants. 50 thousand years cast shadows between now and another now.

The 2 worlds appear at war. They were made so. Sound scales the architecture Man.

The great destruction rose red up the wave. Gevurah. Half the gods drank blood for strength. Others intermixed with the simian remnant of the deluge. Noah, because of sex, had daughters. Devolution had not yet required the circumcision of the tongue. Nature was transparent. Speech was still the active power of transmutation. Tohu crossed bohu. Again cities materialized. Shem and Japhet with a sheet backed up—to hide the erect progenitor.

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Like a sunset, a glow persisted from the earlier period of illumination. In those days fear of superconsciousness was optional. No star was fixed. Sacrifices were parties, to which species from all of the 10 dimensions were invited. The mutual exchange of gifts had not degenerated into law. Birth was not hard labor. The hearts of the Nephillim swelled with love, as they whispered secrets into female ears.

All of space was erotic. Pain was just one aspect of the initiatory experience, a test before marriage. There was no amnesia as to past or future incarnations. Death was an ecstatic form of sleep, in which dreams illustrated the most helpful and appropriate symbols. It would soon become frightening. The young Earth was about to change.

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Tornado! The prophet shakes—his face to the ground.

There are a multitude of versions of every known event. Each thing has happened many times before. For each individual version there is an army of interpreters. Stories have been told and modified so often that their echoes zig zag like the branches of a tree.

The network of a-causal correspondences

Hi Jeff,

What a wonderful comment! I am finding all sorts of echoes in your words; it is interesting to hear my intuitions and experiences, in a slightly altered form, reverberating back through the noosphere.

You wrote, Perhaps it's also true that God created us because He was lonely and wanted someone to talk to, and that His problem is our problem too, and maybe He needs to grow up and get over Himself as much, or more, as we do. It often seems silly to me that we, humanity, would regard God, whatever, as somehow fundamentally different from us in temperament.”

Here is an excerpt from one of my essays that relates to this:

Then as now, communication always moves in two directions, and it is possible that the “gods” themselves had become hypnotized by the forced march of our devolution. Perhaps, after a hard night of blood sacrifice, they awoke to regret any and all involvement in our history. They are not, in this scenario, dead; they have merely learned their lesson.”

If you haven’t read it yet, please see my meditation on “The Shadow” for “kelleil”. Also, at the end of the thread, I have posted two additional comments for you.  

trauma is the essence of modernity

It is fascinating to look carefully at the mythological themes that Eliade has written about and then correlate them with Saturn Theory (kronia.com). When you realize that it is highly likely that our ancestors lived under a completely different sky with Saturn, Venus and Mars dominating the heavens in close conjunction you come to a much deeper understanding of all the mythological themes of our ancient nation states and tribes alike.

The highly electrified environment of the past elegantly clarifies the ancient megalithic technologies and leads into awesome insights about how different consciousness probably was. Saturn ruled in the time of the golden age and when it "fell apart" (the grand conjunction cast asunder and the "gods" abandoning us) mankind has ever since yearned for the way it once was...

Thus the endless rituals of so many peoples attempting to recreate the feeling of the "first time". And mixed in with this yearning is the abject terror of the destruction that occurred. (witness south american rituals, in particular) Go to Kronia.com for an awesome and well researched alternative to ancient history... At the very least it gives you a very important context for any activities in those ancient times 10,000 to 2000 BC or so.

 

KRONIA.COM

 

An Interdisciplinary Exploration of Myth, Science, and Planetary Catastrophe

* What is the hidden meaning of the world's great myths and archetypes?

* Is there a unified taproot beneath ancient rites and symbols?

* Have global catastrophes altered the course of human history?

* How stable is the the Solar System?

* What is the role of electricity in space?

* What were the remembered "thunderbolts" of the gods?

* Is gravity the only force controlling planetary and stellar motions?

In recent years two innovative models of cosmic history have converged. These hypotheses are the "Saturn Model" and the "Electric Universe."

 

This below is a repost from the holoscience.com forum where I was elaborating on the compelling qualitative and quantitative resonances to be found between Saturn theory and the 3-fold nature of the human organis.

 

"I would like to point out some connections between "wisdom" and knowledge that may not be familiar to some but are well grounded in many languages. They are a polarity that is retained in the old english forms of "witting" and "kenning" (like in old scot - i ken ye) or in german wissen and kennen.

The wissen or wit-ting is related to (brain-mind) head knowledge, quantitative, linear, logical, while kennen is connected to the body mind (verified in modern physiology by the fact that the intestinal region has neuronal structures at least equal to the brain), visceral understanding, qualitative, lateral, associative "thinking".

In german, science is actually called, very appropriately, wissenschaft, thus specifically distinguishing it from the kennen understanding. You notice this in science today with its materialist, quantitative bias. It is believed that science cannot deal with qualitative phenomena.

Look to Steiner, Goethe, Reich and Hahnemann for a true qualitative science merged WITH quantitative science. Tesla is in here too, consider how he would only read Goethe at one stage, which I guarantee led to his ability to phenomenologically "see" his scientific insights in a "living" manner. That was the essence of Goethe's contribution to science.

We do not in our private lives use witting to pick our mates, but the kennen function is what works most in telling us if the relationship is right for us. Also if someone asked you to tell them what a person is like, you will generally share about their qualities as opposed to their quantities (height, weight, eye color, etc.)

I know initially this will seem arbitrary to some but if you allow yourself to sink into this polarity of knowing things (more profoundly understanding the relationship BTW. things) it can lead to a much richer understanding of phenomena.

Bringing these ideas to bear on the topic at hand, what has fascinated me about the ancient saturn configuration is its three-fold nature - saturn, venus, mars and how it elegantly relates to the three-fold nature of man as described by esotericists everywhere, to wit: thinking, feeling, and willing or the tri-partite union of head, heart and hand. In alchemy these three processes are known as salt, mercury and sulphur.

Is it not interesting how nicely these fit with the activities of saturn, venus and mars.

Saturn is associated with salt, thinking, formation. Thinking is a precipitative phenomenon, we must precipitate out linear, logical thought so as to communicate among each other. Thinking, esoterically, is considered a contractive, "death"-like process, perfectly appropriate to Saturn. This is the nature of salt, it is a precipitation, it is used to preserve things, it inhibits life, thus it is qualitatively associated with death. We need a cool head for thinking, as in don't be a hothead, use your brain.

Thinking is best done in quietness and stillness and Saturn was the moveless mover. Elegant analogy for how thought operates, we don't need to move to think, yet thoughts can galvanize revolutions! Power indeed.

"Heaven (“when heaven was close to earth”) Motionless sun, superior sun, Primeval unity, creator, Founder of the Golden Age, First in the line of kings, Dying or displaced god."

Mercurial, heart feeling is, of course, Venus. Consider her mercurial nature, always changing, isn't that the way of the heart, lashing out when it is hurt, nuturing when it is loved. The heart is always rhythmically pulsating, keeping the balance btw. still thinking and active willing. She is the midpoint btw. complete action and complete rest. That is actually how the heart can last so long, it embodies in its actions of systole and diastole this polarity, it is our sensing organ par excellance...

"Mother goddess as “Great Star” Eye, heart, and soul of the primeval sun, Animating life, power, glory of the primeval sun, Hub and spokes of the cosmic wheel, Plant of life, Crown of the warrior-hero, Shield of the warrior-hero"

Willing is all mars, he was the executive power of saturn, his right hand. Think of his constant movement to and fro btw. earth and venus. The redness of mars can be associated with redness of sulphur, go look at any homeopathic descriptions of the state of mind and symptoms of sulphur and you will be amazed at the connections you can "qualitatively" make btw. sulphur and mars.

"Warrior-hero, warrior king, Innermost heart of the heart, Child in the goddess-womb, Child on the goddess’ lap, Pupil of the eye (or eye goddess), Axle of the cosmic wheel, Active will of the creator"

I believe there is a unific nature to the "wisdom"  of the past (as opposed to the endless splintering of today's scientistic knowledge where natural philosophy has no place anymore) where all phenomena and processes were thought to go back to non-material, esoteric, qualitative distinctions that are somewhat linked to the ideal forms or archetypes of Plato but also to the idea of hierarchies of greater beings than ourselves that inform\influence our growth and evolution, materially and psychically.

In that sense you could consider the planetary configurations to be a type of template through which these greater powers and principalities chose to direct mankind into individual consciousness.

This concept alone: of humanity rising out of atavistic union-consciousness and evolving into individual ego-consciousness is a profound qualitative process that, to me, is elegantly grounded in and partially explained by the shocking and traumatizing effects of the destruction of the grand planetary conjunction, the end of the golden age, the time to fend for ourselves and make our own way.

Can you see how the very actions of these physical phenomena can be seen to be informed by greater qualitative processes. I have tried to, in a small way, show this concept in my associations of three-foldedness btw. quantitative and qualitative phenomena.


I see that the primal archetypes of this whole saturn evolution hypothesis are still alive and powerful in modern consciousness today. Note the complete electrical analogies the matrix series emphasizes, note the the lord of the ring series with it's ring (of saturn) of power and the great burning eye on the column that creates death and destruction.

Notice how Moloch, a huge owl (a saturn figure) is "worshipped" in Bohemian Grove by the world elite bankers, royalty and politicians (just google this, very bizarre yet true). Suddenly you begin to consider that there is a hidden theme here that runs deep, real deep, the ancient desire for the return of the "gods" with all their "plasma" powers. The insane elite are dialed into this, I think, look at all their fascination with EM manipulation."

I think that many "synarchists" (opposite of anarchy) like Evola, Eliade, de Lubizc, etc. are resonating to these old memories of what once was. All the rites of kingship and the basic imprint for all rulership descended from those times and they were inextricably mixed with the movements of the planets and held as the ideals of how societies should be controlled and dominated.

Look carefully at common culture. Have you noticed all the trilogies that have come out: the matrix series, the lord of the rings, spiderman, the pirates of the caribbean; shades here of the three fold conjunction, no less. Check out the movie Ironman, I was shocked at how perfectly they modelled saturn, mars and venus through the actors and roles, and in the context of plasma arc technology no less!!

In particular, consider the various works of Stanley Kubrick. His movie 2001: A Space Odyssey was originally going to have the mission going to saturn! The reason this did not happen was that the requisite technology did not exist at that time to properly render the rings and Stanley, being the consummate perfectionist that he was, just couldn't have that! (and perhaps he didn't want to reveal too much...??)

Look closely at the shape of the ship in the movie. If you were overlay it on the planet saturn, it would look exactly like the configuration as traced out by the work of Talbott, Cardona, etc.!!!!! The round bulge at the head of the ship is venus and rest of the ship is an imitation of the plasma column. Part way down it you have a thing sticking out that would be mars moving up and down it. In the beginning of the movie you have the men going into space to see the monolith and the space station they go to is an excellent artistic rendition of grand conjunction with its four! spokes (please go to kronia.com and the forum at holoscience.com for details on this). And there is so much more, go watch the movie with new eyes.

You get the realization that his whole movie was an artistic depiction/rendition about the changes in human consciousness caused by the destruction of the saturn configuration and how humanity will be redeemed in a type of Jupiter-like transformation of consciousness....(shades of Steinerian evolution theory here)

His last movie before his death, Eyes Wide Shut, is also full of saturn imagery, there were christmas trees in so many scenes and that is a premier saturn symbol. The whole movie focuses on a secret society and I suspect that he was linking certain societies with saturn and its worship.

And most amazing of all, look at the three presidential runners, John McCain, the obvious saturn figure, then you have Clinton, clearly venus, and then Obama, the charismatic Mars. What is going on here?? The hidden psychology of ancient saturn reality is welling up in human consciousness faster and faster because of the higher and higher potential of energy building up all around us.

We are, I believe, supposed to throw off these old archetypes of domination from our modern, newly birthing consciousness: true sovereignty consciousness. How to do so is the great quest(ion)! The next few years promise to be very interesting, no doubt about it...

This last paragraph was written a few months ago on another forum but the archetypes still hold.

Later Palin took over the venus role in the race for the presidency. One can make amazing links to the archetypal work of Jung here as well. Many of his primal themes can be seen to be introversions of the experiences during this time of the Saturn conjunction.

In general, I would maintain that the whole shift from group consciousness to individuality was not just a random chance direction in human evolution but the goal and purpose of it. Rudolf Steiner was the best advocate of this concept.

He described it as a polarity: the dominance of the pregnant, intangible "wisdom" forces unconsciously guiding humanity in the past balanced by the modern shift into precipitated forms of all kinds of different "knowledge" systems of subject/object perspective so as to facilitate the beginnings of self-reflection and self evolution.

Steiner maintained that the "gods" (forces, powers, energies; grounded physically in the actions of plasma) slowly receded and withdrew from intimate relationship with man so as to allow man the efflorescence of intellect that could construct concepts and ideas that were not intrinsically bound to the "sacred numerical canon" (Plato).

Thus we have today the ability to think feel and do anything under the sun, generative OR destructive. Looking at the amazingly long lived civilizations of the past (thousands of years even!) you will see at their basis a type of synarchy (the reverse of anarchy).

Every aspect of their societies was completely bound by the "sacred canon". John Michell with his book The Dimensions of Paradise (it is truly a fount of wisdom) has elegantly shown how all the major civilizations of the past used one unified system of numbers: 1-12, powers of 12 and multiples of 72, pi, phi, 7!, 11!, 12! (the exclamation mark after the number means that every number from 1 to that number is multiplied together) essentially.

These numbers derive directly out of the movements of the cosmos and earth as it exists today. Believe it or not but all the dimensions of the sun, moon, earth, and their relationships can elegantly derive out of them.

It can be shown that premier goal of the ancients was to create/engineer temples that numerically exactly as possible resonated with all the divine constants by uniting terrestrial, telluric energies with cosmic, electrical, (plasma!!) fields. This was symbolised by them in the union of 1080 ("negative" lunar dominated wisdom of the past) with 666 ("positive" solar, rational knowledge more associated with the present) to create the number of fusion: 1746. Interestingly the ratio of the two numbers is a close approx. of the golden section relationship, namely 1:1.62.

Compare that to today where you have absolutely no sense of unity among various branches of knowledge, witness the completely insane mess cosmology is in.
Modern medicine is in no better condition, being the leading cause of death in America. That was why I felt compelled to take up homeopathy as an answer to this splintering of wisdom from knowledge. Natural, dynamic philosophy is almost dead to modern consciousness as a way to synthesize the various branches of far flung, over-intellectualized knowledge we are stuck with today.

I am truly amazed at how the blow by blow elaboration of the saturn theory sequences lead directly into the qualitative steps of consciousness evolution as described by esotericists.

From a certain objective perspective one could say that it was quite a harsh way to develop man's individuality: by literally shattering his world and causing him to stand outside himself and struggle for survival, yet would we take any of it back now?? Do we not revel in our freedom? The freedom to either engage in Loving acts or Fearful acts, to choose nobility in the absence of the "gods" guidance.

Wilhelm Reich was a pioneer in showing how the grounded basis of psychology (with all its neurosis and psychosis) could be shown to be fundamentally the armored blockage of bio-ELECTRIC, sexual energy. He traced this blockage back to about 5-6,000 years ago, right into the window of time of the saturn configuration destruction...

He found that when man was freed from his "armor" (somatic or psychic) he reverted to a genitally potent individual that naturally ruled himself through his inner ethos. This to me was the gift of the "Fall". It allowed us to evolve to the state where we could healthily rule our inner and outer circumstance based on our "measured" (grounded!) understanding of earth and cosmos.

 

fascinated,

sulphur369

 

"truth is higher than everything but higher still is true living" -nanak

The disquieting muse

Hi sulphur 369,

You wrote, This concept alone: of humanity rising out of atavistic union-consciousness and evolving into individual ego-consciousness is a profound qualitative process that, to me, is elegantly grounded in and partially explained by the shocking and traumatizing effects of the destruction of the grand planetary conjunction, the end of the golden age, the time to fend for ourselves and make our own way.”

In Part 3, section 11 of “The Reconstruction of the Primal Lion”, I also play with this idea. (Originally one piece—an essay/ drama/ dialogue with three main characters—it was later revised to cohere as a three-fold structure!) The (slightly edited) excerpt reads as follows:

So much of our learning appears to take place after the fact, when we seem, perhaps, to have almost squandered the original opportunity, and both teacher and student have moved on to other things. There is a kind of sadness to this; there is no one there, at least on a physical level, to answer the questions that we finally have the sense to ask…But I do think that there is a reason that we develop in this way; we must become the teacher who has disappeared, and who, in any case, was just the substitute for an even more occluded presence. 

The teacher has departed; this, in and of itself, is a kind of initiation, the cutting of a not-soon-to-be-healed wound. Like the light from a dead sun, the good teacher will leave almost nothing of the library to which He/ She once gave access. School is out. Self wears the mask of the synchronistic Double, the Alien Threat. Hypnotic, the Voice petrifies. Books from Paleolithic cultures migrate to one’s door.

Desolate desolate mud of the floodplain where once the intersection of Omphalos rang.

As important as clear instruction and the communication of information are, at a deeper level, we learn when we are first confronted by our limits, and then pushed to discover the Big Mind just beyond them. A breakthrough can set the process of self-discovery in motion, projecting us toward a different world; but, even if we are lucky enough to have received this type of gift, our recognition of the true extent of our ignorance must unfold in gradual stages; thus good teaching is all about the planting of a seed. 

And he is much higher in beauty than all those that are good

Hi Jeff,

Here is an excerpt from the Nag Hammadi text “Allogenes (XI, 3)”, in which the author lists the attributes of a kind of primordial presence, inscrutable in its energy, non-dual in its action.

When I first came across it, this description sent a shock-wave through my system; I knew whereof he spoke. Such trust in paradox was almost nonexistent among the soldiers of one truth fits all. Even among Gnostics, few had given such direct expression to the subtlety of the serpent. But what about the children, you say?

The manuscript had been hidden for almost 1800 years.

The good face is dark; the bad face is as brilliant as a lamp. As I mention in my comment to “kelleil”, this presence towards which I point has a multitude of faces, which arrange and then rearrange themselves in accordance with one’s vision. As in quantum mechanical theory, one must choose between the wave and particle, between speed and location; but does being “here” really mean that one is forbidden to be “there”? Presence A is the shadow; presence B is the guide.

The excerpt is as follows:

“He is superior to the Universals in his privation and unknowability, that is, the non-being existence, since he is endowed with silence and stillness lest he be diminished by those who are not diminished…For he is not perfect but he is another thing that is superior.

He is neither boundless, nor is he bounded by another…He is not corporeal. He is not incorporeal. He is not a number. He is not a creature. Nor is he something that exists, that one can know. But he is something else of himself that is superior, which one cannot know…He neither participates in age nor does he participate in time…

And he is much higher in beauty than all those that are good, and he is thus unknowable to all of them in every respect. And through them all he is in them all, not only as the unknowable knowledge that is proper to him. And he is united with the ignorance that sees him.”

Toys of the Nephillim; we are the landscape left by the Deluge

Hi Jeff,

Our thinking about “The Shadow” seems very much of a piece. I love the way you expressed things in this section: “Perhaps it is US who are the big jerks in this, and the Shadow is just another being looking for the Light, and maybe it's nothing more than our regarding it as 'evil' that makes it act malevolently towards us. If you kick a dog, starve it, cage it, ignore it, if you treat a child that way, what do you expect it to do?”

To you or I, this might seem self-evident, but there are very few people who think this way. Lion Kimbro, for example, in an email to Amy George, wrote, “Evil is evil, no matter which way you cut it…And if Evil is in town teaching lessons, beware.” –Yes, I would answer, that clears that up.

Here is an excerpt from my essay “The Reconstruction of Primal Lion.” In it, I explore the implications and the lineage of our double nature, which was, as Plato has said, originally a sphere. Arbitrarily, it has been cut into an “inside” and “outside”, into a “future” that is somehow different from the “past”, into a “bad” shadow and a “knowing” guide. Oh, well! It is interesting that, in Genesis, it does not say that god put Adam to sleep and then created Eve out of his rib. It says, rather, that Adam became “congested”, and fell into a deep sleep; whereupon Eve appeared at his side—as an apparently separate being. It does not say that Adam ever woke again. And thus, here we are.

The excerpt reads as follows:

Upon receiving Shakipat in 1990, as waves of energy moved upward from the feet to the base of the spine to the head, and then down again through the front channel of the body, I felt that I was witnessing the reverse birth of each world from a previous world, and so on back before any worlds existed. As from a great height, I saw the “gods” projecting worlds out of their bodies; those “gods” who were the earlier and stronger versions of ourselves. Originally, they had come to observe their images in the ocean, reflected back from the surface of black water, only to find that they were inside instead of outside of their bodies.

These were the Avant-Garde, the true romantics of their day, the shock troops for the joyous self-destruction of omnipotence. More would follow. Few victims of “alien” bioengineering would remember that it was they who had impregnated the first dream of the experiment.

The space where all of this happened, or still happens, should more properly be called “hyperspace”; divisions into “Self” and “Other” were irrelevant to the process. Any wounding of the Other was experienced by the Self. What the One knew was immediately transparent to the Other. That was then, in a world that may as well have been nonexistent, but the 52,000 year party is being scheduled as we speak.

In my interpretation of Amy’s dream about the circular gates, in which I identified the inner gate with the force-field around the Earth, and the outer gate with the circle of the Precession of the Equinox, I had forgotten to pay attention to the location of the dreamer; inadvertently, I had placed him on the outside of the symbols of the Zodiac, in the silence of deep space. Par for the course. Once fully recovered from his alcoholic blackout, he is again free to put on the fish suit of Oannes, and to enter through each exit that he chooses.

Again, as from a height, I can reenact the sacrifices, both made and demanded, by the creators who destroy. My perception of such things is subtler now, less visual and apocalyptic, but the experiences of that period remain with me as a memory; of how efficiently explosive energies can be contained; of how energy can move and jump beyond itself, without impediment, in a continuous a-causal feedback loop.

I had argued, in part 1, that “great energy is needed to gain access to the Self”, and then asked where this energy was supposed to come from. I had answered that it doesn’t need to come from anywhere; it is here, or there, already, just waiting to explode out of the “emptiness” of space. But that does not explain how we should get from where we are to the state of openness where this is likely to occur.

So I will ask again: “How should we accumulate the energy that we need to gain access to the Self? And I will answer: By the reclamation of one’s own face from the mirror; by shaking hands with the “Alien” who views all of History as an object; by consuming all of the energies that one’s earlier self had petrified, thus transmuting every object that had earlier cast a shadow.

Aeonic Speech by stealth now reconstitutes the genome. Space becomes more intimate than a sex act.