Note to update: the addresses and phone numbers in these issues of the Thelema Lodge Calendars are obsolete since the closing of the Lodge. They are here for historic purposes only and should not be visited or called.
Thelema Lodge
Ordo Templi Orientis
P.O.Box 2303
Berkeley, CA 94702 USA
November 1995 e.v. at Thelema Lodge
Announcements from
Lodge Members and Officers
The Enochian Liturgy group will meet at Thelema Lodge this month to refine
a draft of the Enochian eucharistic ritual which has been prepared according
to the principles discussed last spring in our planning meetings. This
"Enochian mass" is not an adaptation of Liber XV, but is based upon a
historical reconstruction of the Christian mass as John Dee would have known
it, incorporating textual material from angelic revelations recorded in Dee's
diaries.
This project will afford students of the John Dee manuscripts a unique
opportunity to hypothesize regarding the central mystery of the spiritual
diaries; that is, their religious significance to Dee himself and to his time,
and the potential for radical religious reform which is strongly implicit in
them. Join us in the lodge library on Sunday afternoon 19th November at 2:00,
or call Michael Sanborn for information at (510) 601-9393. Besides some fine
tuning to the ritual itself, we will be arranging for its debut public
celebration next month.
The John Dee Reading Group with be meeting in the lodge library at 8:00
with Clay Holden on Monday evening 13th November. We will be reading further
together in Dee's diary sequence known as Mysteriorum Liber Primus, using the
transcription Clay prepared for the John Dee Society, with page by page facing
reproductions of Dee's original record in Sloane manuscript 3188 for
comparison (by courtesy of the British Library). This material dates from
1581-2, preceding the bulk of Dee's angelic workings, edited in the
seventeenth century by Meric Casaubon under the title A True and Faithful Relation of . . . Spirits (available in the John Dee Society's facsimile
edition published by Magickal Childe of New York three years ago).
Last month's opening meeting for this group was an outstanding success.
The handsomely produced and marvelously accurate preliminary edition which
Clay generously distributed to all fifteen participants made this difficult
material truly accessible to everyone, without the least compromise of
historical immediacy in its presentation. We read first Elias Ashmole's "Preface" concerning the survival of some of the Mysteriorum Liber Quinti
manuscripts (unknown to Casaubon), discovered hidden half a century after
Dee's death in a piece of his furniture, just in time to be rescued from the
great fire of London. We continued with Dee's prefatory Latin prayer (or
"vehement ejaculation") ad Deum, blessing our sister April -- herself a
founding member of the John Dee Society -- both for her skill with Dee's
Elizabethan Latin and for her ritual familiarity with this particular text,
for which Clay provided a translation. We quickly analyzed Dee's etymological
note on the names of angels, and then read the two long pages of introductory
justification -- protestatio fidelis -- addressed again ad Deum. Dee's
transcriptions of the scrying sessions then commence, and we read the very
first, conducted with Barnabus Saul on 22nd December 1581, and the second,
when Dee began working with the great scrier Edward (Talbot) Kelly, at 11:15
AM on 10th March 1582.
It won't be too late to join this reading group at its second meeting this
month, and Clay even has a few more copies of the text available for
participants. We will commence on Monday evening 13th November with Kelly's
second session, begun with John Dee at 5:00 on Saturday afternoon that same
10th March 1582, in which the Holy Table and the practical technique of
Enochian working were first outlined. For information call Thelema Lodge at
(510) 652-3171.
The Thelema Lodge Magick in Theory and Practice Series with Bill Heidrick
will conclude this month on Wednesday evening 15th November at 7:30, meeting
at Bill's home in San Anselmo. Call (415) 454-5176 for directions and
information. This two-year course, begun in September 1993 e.v., has
conducted its participants through a complete guided reading of Book 4, part
3, with commentary and discussion of all aspects of this great compendium of
Thelemic liturgy and philosophy. For this final meeting our presentation will
examine the last Libers of MTP, including Liber Cheth vel Vallum Abiegni (156)
and Liber A'ash vel Capricorni Pheumatici (370).
As one contemporaneous review of Magick in Theory and Practice (published
in the popular New York magazine The Patriot early in the 1930s e.v.)
complained perceptively, this "book is tainted with gnostic and sexual
imagery. . . . The power of the Beast is universal generation, the universal
magnetic agent . . . . [and] his God is merely Nature's creative principle . .
. [the] universal generative powers. Pan, Io Pan!" The reviewer was Christina
Mary Stoddart -- G. D. Soror Il Faut Chercher, writing pseudonymously as
"Inquire Within" -- who quoted from the piece in her book Trail of the Serpent
(New York: circa 1937; facsimile edition circa 1980, under the imprint of the
"Omni Christian Book Club" of Hawthorne, California), pages 258-9.
The Jovian Cycle in Astrology will be the subject of a workshop this month,
presented for Thelema Lodge by the Grace Astrological Service of Berkeley, on
Friday evening 24th November, from 7:00 until 9:00. For admission to this
event all attending are requested to make advance contact with Grace, who may
be telephoned at (510) 843-STAR; she will provide directions to her home,
where the workshop is held. Utilizing the extensive collection of
astrological resources assembled in her wonderful parlor, Grace will outline
the meanings and symbolism of the planet Jupiter in various astrological
contexts. Bring your natal chart with you for comparison if possible, or the
data necessary for casting one if need be.
The Thelema Lodge "Section Two" Reading Group meets on Monday evening 20th
November at Oz House with Caitlin, beginning at 8:00. Call Oz at (510) 654-
3580 for directions. From the "Suggestive Literature" list given to Aspirants
of the A A
we have drawn this month The Blossom and the Fruit, a relatively
obscure novel by Madame Blavatsky's close friend, the pop-Theosophist and
psychological "ladies' novelist" Mabel Collins (1851-1927 e.v.), who published
a prolific stream of fiction and non-fiction of appeal to esoteric enthusiasts
at the turn of the aeon. Her novels include The Idyll of the White Lotus, Through the Gates of Gold, and The Star Sapphire, as well as The Blossom and the Fruit (1889), which Crowley recommended as "valuable for its account of
the Path." Originally published with the subtitle A True Story of a Black Magician, the novelist and her anonymous co-author "claim only to be the
scribes and the editors" of a "strange story . . . brought in a mysterious
manner" which outlines a "theory of the re-incarnation of souls." Here is a
sample of the writing, from page 140 of the novel; Hilary is the hero's name,
and the woman with whom he speaks is named Fleta:
"I am yours," he said, "but I know not how to prove it."
She held out her hand to him, and lowered her eyes from the light to which they had been raised until they met his.
"We must discover the great secret, together, Hilary. No longer may you give yourself to me without knowledge. Hitherto our lives have been but the lives of the blossom; now we must be wise and enter the state when the fruit comes. We have to find out what that power is which the sun represents to us; to discover the pure creative power. But we have not strength, yet, Hilary; alas! I dread and fear sometimes. More strength means more sacrifice."
Sirius Oasis, an independent initiating body of O.T.O. based in Berkeley,
holds its monthly meeting on Wednesday evening 8th November at 8:00. Call
ahead for information and directions at (510) 527-2855. Lately Sirius has
been quite active, and besides initiations there have been entertainments of
various sorts at the recent meetings. Also, "PantheaCon 96" is approaching
this winter in San Jose, and the Oasis Master will have plans to share
regarding this event, as the schedule of rituals, workshops, speakers,
parties, and performances is organized. Now is the time to make contact if
you want to be involved!
Library Nights at Thelema Lodge this month will be scheduled for Wednesday
evening 1st November, and for Monday evening 27th November, beginning at 8:00.
Contact the lodge officers regarding library use, and please call ahead to
confirm the library schedule, which can be altered by request.
Our "lodge luncheon" and business meeting will be held on Sunday afternoon
12th November, from 12:30 till 2:30. Call ahead, and come by for lunch and
open discussion regarding the activities of our lodge and temple. This
month's luncheon meeting will be devoted especially to Horus Temple, with
attention to vestments, furniture, weapons, and equipment, and also to
maintenance and supplies. Our luncheon date also functions as an editorial
deadline for the following month's issue of this Thelema Lodge Calendar, by
which all contributions and notes for events descriptions should be turned
over to the lodgemaster.
by Aleister Crowley
I.
It was a windy night, that memorable seventh night of December, when this
philosophy was born in me. How the grave old professor (C. G. Lamb,
Demonstrator in Engineering at Cambridge) wondered at my ravings! I had
called at his house, for he was a valued friend of mine, and I felt strange
thoughts and emotions shake within me. Ah! how I raved! I called to him to
trample me, he would not. We passed together into the stormy night. I was on
horseback, how I galloped round him in my phrenzy, till he became the prey of a real physical fear! How I shrieked out I know not what strange words! And
the poor good old man tried all he could to calm me; he thought I was mad!
The fool! I was in the death struggle with the self: God and Satan fought for
my soul those three long hours. God conquered -- now I have only one doubt
left -- which of the twain was God? Howbeit, I aspire!
1898 e.v. |
A short explanation of the scheme of theology adopted in this play appears
necessary. The Hebrews of the period had formulated the idea of Deity as
manifesting from the fundamental conception of NEGATIVE EXISTENCE: The ,
Ain, negativity, unfolded; the
, Ain Soph, the limitless, and thence
derived the
, Ain Soph Aur, the limitless light. This limitless
ocean of negative light concentrates a centre
, Kether, the Crown, and this
is our first positive manifestation of Deity, or, as the Hebrews technically
call it, an emanation or
, Sephira. Of these Sephiroth there are ten,
each emanating from the last, and successively male or female toward the next
below or above. These are: I. the Kether; 2.
, Chokmah, Wisdom; 3.
, Binah, Understanding, often symbolized as the great Sea; 4.
, Chesed, Mercy
(or
, Gedulah, Magnificence); 5.
, Geburah, Strength; 6.
, Tiphereth, Beauty; 7.
, Netzach, Victory; 8.
, Hod, Splendour; 9.
, Jesod, the Foundation; and 10.
, Malkuth, the Kingdom.
In the Tetragram , translated in our Bible Jehovah or "the Lord," the
last nine Sephiroth are summed up. The first also contains the idea of
existence, the Divine Name connected with this Sephira being
, Eheieh,
Existence. Below this world of Atziluth or of God is that of Briah or
Thrones; to this world belong the Archangels; still lower that of Yetzirah or
Formation; to this world ten orders of angels are attributed; and lastly, the
world of Assiah, or of action (the material world). The further development
of these facts, their connection with the numerical system, the parts of the
soul, and many other interesting details may be studied in the seventy-two
volumes of the written Qabalah, though, perhaps (a word to the wise is enough)
truth lies hidden deeper yet in the ten volumes of that Qabalah which is
unwritten, and which is only granted to those who by previous incarnations
have fitted themselves for so sublime a knowledge. The brief sketch above
will, however, make clear the Oath of the people and the Prayer of Jephthah,
among other phrases which may seem at first sight less unintelligible to
ordinary analysis.
That I have made Jephthah a Magician is also in accordance with tradition.
Great captains were always great priests, in the secret Qabalistical sense.
The priests themselves, then as today, were foolish old men trained to bolster
up the externals of religion. The real rulers, then as today, were not,
officially, priests; the sceptre was wielded by those who, swathed in thick
darkness, and enthroned on their own thunderclouds, looked with the eye of
gods upon this earth, and carried out the designs of God with tranquil power.
I have depicted such a Servant of God stepping down from his throne at the
precise moment when his presence was required, and the tragedy represented in
the play stands for the impotent spite of the Evil One, venting itself in
personal malice.
In short, I have ventured (I trust that in so doing the human pathos of the
story has lost nothing, even from the merely legendary point of view), behind
the veil of man's blindness, and the inexorable Até, to hint at the cloudy
conflict of the mysterious forces that rule beyond our vision or our
comprehension; and if, at the end, I have dared to lift that veil, and to put
in the mouths of uninitiates words appreciative of those glorious destinies
that overrule the cruelties of fate, let me find my excess in that love for,
and faith in, "the holy spirit of man," which itself may do so much toward the final regeneration of humanity, and the uniting of man once more with that God
of whom Porphyry has written, "We are but a little part of Him."
1899 e.v. |
Preface to The Sword of Song
(This passage is a parody on one in
Alice through the Looking-Glass.)
"You are sad!" the Knight said, in an anxious tone; "let me sing you a song
to comfort you."
"Is it very long?" Alice asked.
"It's long," said the Knight, "but it's very very beautiful. The name of
the song is called 'The Book of the Beast.'"
"Oh! how ugly!" cried Alice.
"Never mind," said the mild creature. "Some people call it 'Reason in
Rhyme.'"
"But which is the name of the song?" Alice said, trying not to seem too
interested.
"Ah, you don't understand," the Knight said, looking a little vexed.
"That's what the name is called. The name really is 'Ascension Day and
Pentecost; with some Prose Essays and an Epilogue,' just as the title is 'The
Sword of Song' you know, just in the same way, just in the same way, just in
the same way . . ."
Alice put her fingers in her ears and gave a little scream. "Oh, dear me!
That's harder than ever!" she said to herself, and then, looking determinedly
intelligent: "So that's what the song is called. I see. But what is the
song?"
"You must be a perfect fool," said the Knight, irritably. "The song is
called 'Shout Doubt; or the Agnostic's Anthology,' by the author of Gas Manipulation, Solutions, The Management of Retorts, and other physical works
of the first order -- but that's only what it's called, you know."
"Well, what is the song then?" said Alice, who was by this time completely
bewildered.
"If I wished to be obscure, child," said the Knight, rather contemptuously,
"I should tell you that the Name of the Title was 'What a man of 95 ought to
know,' as endorsed by eminent divines, and that . . ." Seeing that she only
began to cry, he broke off and continued in a gentler tone: "it means, my dear
. . ." He stopped short, for she was taking no notice; but as her figure was
bent by sobs into something very like a note of interrogation: "You want to
know that it is, I suppose!" continued the knight, in a superior, but rather
offended voice.
"If you would, please, sir!"
"Well, that," pronounced the knight, with the air of having thoroughly
studied the question and reached a conclusion absolutely final and
irreversible, "that, Goodness only knows. But I will sing it to you."
1904 e.v. |
Introduction to The Whirlpool, by Ethel Archer
In the waste horror of the Bralduh Nala, just before it opens out into the
valley of Askole, is the hot spring. A perfect circle; water like a beryl,
crowned with light sulphurous steam, the wall a mound like the breast of a
woman of purest white, an efflorescence.
It is the hell of sterile passion glowing in the heart of the hell of
desolation.
So also is this book. The intricacy of faery pattern which the witch
weaves is the flowered marble. We find such rime-webs as abaaab-babbba and AaBCcAaBCcAaBC and bAbAcBcBAcCDaADA, more exquisite than all the arabesques of
the Alhambra.
The limpidity of thought and expression alike is the aquamarine of the
pool: "Like foam-flowers falling from the breasts of Sleep their Lotus-kiss
is," languid as Sappho writhing to the breeze of Leucadia, under a rain of
roseleaves.
The hot angry famine and pestilence of the soul is the sulphur of the
spring and the poisonous mist that plays upon it. "Come, Love, nor list to
tired dreams that twist thy lithe long limbs in fierce abandonment," fierce as
Pasiphae in Edmond d'Haraucourt's secret masterpiece; all the joyous torture
of the damned in a phrase.
Dear lady, when this flask of perfume comes from the bookseller, you shall
tire your hair, and paint your face, and gild your nails; you shall anoint
yourself with the witch-ointment, and in the rosy twilight touch with a flame
the pastilles of musk and ambergris. Then you lie upon the leopard's skin
before the fire of sandalwood and read, and read.
And you shall know strange devils; even, it may be, strange gods.
1911 e.v. |
Preface to The City of God: A Rhapsody
Poetry is the geyser of the Unconscious.
Poetry is the intelligible musical expression of the Real whose mirror is
the phenomenal Universe.
Poetry is the Hermes to lead the "soul" Euridice from the murk of illusion
to the light of Truth; "and on Daedalian oarage fare forth to the interlunar
air."
A living poem must effect a definite magical excitement-exaltation in the
hearer or reader, similar to the experience of "falling in love at first
sight" with a woman. Analysis and argument cannot convince, and may inhibit
the reaction, which is above emotion and reason.
The reception of a poem, being a ritual Magical initiation, suffers no
interruption. The music must be perfect; hard, maybe, to appreciate, as is
Beethoven, but unmistakably sublime when fully understood. Technical
perfection, in the absence of Creative Energy, is vanity, like the playing of
"Exercises."
The "work of art" which appeals to contemporary judgment can never, save
some rare accident, be of the timber of Yggdrasil. For one main factor of its
immediate success must be its amalgam with the Zeitgeist, a mercurial element
corrosive of true gold. Hermes Trismegistus distinguishes three degrees: (1)
true, (2) certain beyond error, (3) of all truth. "The Way, the Truth, and
the Life" is "the same yesterday, today, and for ever." Great Art is
independent of conditions.
T. S. Eliot, Ezra Pound, W. H. Auden, haec turba taeniarum omnis, have log-
rolled their heads and their styles until Bloomsbury, Brixton, Balham,
Bournemouth, and Baaston believe them to be poets. Pedantry and preciosity,
push and peacockry, are not the stuff of song.
Go (with some trifle of aid from Socrates) and challenge their sycophants!
It is easy to compel them to define "poetry" so as to exclude John Keats --
fed, by the way, on honest porridge, not on "cereals" out of a can. And one
will not impossibly be competent to leave it at that!
Here, then, is your chota hazri, fellow-pilgrims to the City of God, with
the first blast of a challenge to the critics. Expect a fanfare, OLLA it
shall be called; Reistafel for your breakfast dish! At the Solstice, with a
bit of luck!
1943 e.v. |
Derived from a lecture series in 1977 e.v. by Bill Heidrick
Copyright © Bill Heidrick
Color is often used in diagrams of the Tree of Life, sometimes
systematically but often obscurely. The Order of the Golden Dawn created four
major color scales for this purpose, naming them after the four types of Tarot
Court cards, to allocate these scales to the four Worlds of Qabalah, the
Sephirot, Paths and Hebrew Letters. These color scales are combined and
analyzed in various ways on the Tree diagram and in other applications.
Crowley's Liber 777 presents the four scales in columns XV through XVIII. We
will take a look at this approach now and in later installments of the Qabalah
series. Six principal methods were used to obtain the colors: Qabalistic
tradition, Artist's Color Theory, Alchemy and Astrology, European common
usage, the Sepher Yetzirah and Aura experiments.
The values of the King Scale (Liber 777 Col. XV) for the ten Sephirot are
loosely adapted from the Zohar. These are: Keter -- Brilliance; Chokmah -- Pure
soft blue; Binah -- Crimson; Chesed -- Deep violet; Geburah -- Orange; Tipheret --
Clear Pink Rose; Netzah -- Amber; Hod -- Violet Purple; Yesod -- Indigo; Malkut --
Yellow. These selections are not in the language of the Zohar but represent a
similar pattern. Most of the colors in the original are varying proportions
of red and white, to show admixture of the qualities from the columns of Mercy
and Severity grading downward from the abstraction of the Supernals toward
Malkut. The King scale is intended to represent the highest or most abstract
of the four Qabalistic Worlds, the world of Atzilut.
The color language from the Zohar is more accurately described in Dr.
Jellinek's Beiträge zur Geschichte der Kabbalah, Erstes Heft, Leipzig, 1852
e.v. as: Keter -- Concealed Light; Chokmah -- Sky-blue; Binah -- Yellow; Chesed --
White; Geburah -- Red; Tipheret -- White-red; Netzach -- Whitish-red; Hod --
Reddish-white; Yesod -- White-red, Whitish-red and Reddish-white assembled
together; Malkut -- Light reflecting all colors. This citation can be found in
Ginsburg's and Mathers' treatments, of which there will be more to say later.
Keter is called "the concealed light", represented by "Brilliance" in the
Golden Dawn system -- this is something you cannot relate to as a color, a
mystery partaking of that which is beyond color. Chokmah is Sky Blue, to show
that it is something as clear and as vast as the whole sky. Binah is Yellow,
like the sun in the sky, a gathering of force within that great blue sky -- the
Golden Dawn allocated Crimson, perhaps as a symbol for the mysterious union of
the ends of the rainbow. Chesed is White, being the symbolic color of purity,
of gentleness, of kindness and of mercy -- the Golden Dawn choice of Deep
Violet may have been intended to emphasize the mystery of Akasha. Geburah is
Red, an opposing moral color to White. It evokes violence, drastic measures,
activity, dangerous presences and a frightening quality; but it's also
excitement and the movement of life. Orange, as used in the Golden Dawn
approach, would be very close to this shade. If we mix the Zohar colors for
Chesed and Geburah and we get White-and-Red -- a form of Pink for Tipheret,
mixture of Justice and Mercy in equal balance in the center of life. Netzach
is a little more red than white, Whitish-red, just a touch of white in
ordinary red. Whitish-red implies that Netzach, although it looks gentle,
only has the mercy color superficially. It's still harsh and unforgiving,
being close to Geburah, even though it's in the column of Mercy. The Golden
Dawn gave it Amber, being a dilution of Orange for Geburah. Hod is Reddish-
white, rugged on the surface because of the touch of red, but having a primary
gentle nature underneath. The Golden dawn diluted Chesed's Deep Violet to
show this. Notice how distance in emanation (number) from Geburah balances
with placement in either the column of Mercy or Severity to produce a
graduation of influence. Even though Hod is in the column of Severity with
Geburah, it is emanated later than Netzah and the influence of Geburah is
diminished. These complexities of balance will be looked at again, later in this series. Yesod is divided into all of these: an equal amount of Whitish-
red, Reddish-white and balanced White-red, signifying that it provides these
aspects in a chaotic state. In Yesod, you can experience a perfect balance, a
little to one side, or a little to the other of the qualities of Mercy and
Severity. The Golden Dawn attribution of Indigo emphasizes this instability
on the spiritual plane. Malkut is shown as light reflecting all colors, a
balance to the concealed light of Keter. This is the nature of the earth; it
doesn't have these qualities of justice and severity at all. It merely
reflects them according to the light of the mind that's cast upon the earth
itself. The Golden Dawn Order placed Yellow here, perhaps to call attention
to their theme of the rising Sun.
I have stood upon the battlements | |
Of ebon stone, and jet | |
Black light has bathed my body | |
With the force it can beget. | |
The Brothers of the Shadow | |
In their sullen scapulars | |
Have ministered unto my wants | |
And healed my battle scars. | |
I have stood in their cathedrals | |
And the hymns of hate I've sung, | |
I have heard the Mass of Mendes | |
Chanted by a slitted tongue. | |
I have taught the works of sorcery | |
To students of the fane, | |
By necromancy I have raised | |
The elemental rain. | |
I have viewed the land of utter night | |
And worn the monkish gown | |
Of those beyond life's misty pale, | |
Have you ever thought . . . | |
How far is down? | |
This poem first appeared in this version shortly after Grady's death, in Ecclesia Gnostica I:4 (San Francisco: Ecclesia Gnostica Catholica, O.T.O., 1985). It may be a mature revision of Grady's poem "Nadir," which is dated "9/28/41", and which was first published in the Magickal Link V; 3 (March 1985) and then here in the Thelema Lodge Calendar for October 1989 e.v. As Grady loved to recall, "Nadir" contained lines which made a special impression on Aleister Crowley, who quoted a couplet from it upon meeting Grady in London in autumn 1943 e.v. That poem, however, also contained some rather simplistic negative imagery, and it is possible that in this re-titled and shortened version Grady managed to salvage some of the great lines from his early poetic fluency, building them into a wiser and more durable work of art.
I am alone as the cliffs that form the outline to the Ocean | |
And as barren as the rocks o'er where the framed frenzy pounds. | |
My heart is as void as the winds of the gulf, floating silently over the chasm. | |
No words may express it. | |
No thoughts may perceive it. | |
It moves like the tides of its own accord | |
And I am drawn to her as a babe in the abyss to her mother. | |
The cathedral of worship is all around her | |
Sea Lions shout their exuberance | |
The sparrows sing to her honor | |
And the timeless roar of the surf | |
Echoes her magnificence. | |
A butterfly floats in the caressing breezes as I am transformed | |
And requested to sit in her honor. | |
"O man, why has thou come? | |
You understand me but little | |
Yet I am the mother of all souls who dwell on this earth." | |
"I wish to love as you love," I replied in thought. | |
"To see as you see, to know as you know." | |
"Empty yourself unto me!" came the answer. | |
Give to my being your desires; your hopes. your aspirations, your ambitions. | |
For they are but smaller selves within you | |
And hide your true self within." | |
So I wrent unto her depths all that she asked. | |
And the waters of her being streaked with the hues of earth. | |
"I yearn to be, goddess of mercy!" | |
"Free me from the phantoms of illusion." | |
"O child, you are what you will become." | |
"I see thee struggling to understand, hence I will give you understanding." | |
"One cannot learn to live and love and know | |
Until one truly knows and loves oneself." | |
Now the wind knifed through me with its icy fingers | |
Into my brain and body. | |
The cold seared through my emotions | |
As the wind emptied my thoughts into | |
The eternal waters of her body. | |
"Go and love yourself," she spoke. | |
"For only by loving yourself will you have the ability to love others." | |
"And when you have proven your knowledge and love of self to me, | |
Then will you receive the love of love | |
And the knowledge of my being." | |
From A.Crowley Bell Inn Aston Clinton Bucks | Aug 4, '44 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Dear Louis,
{on an included scrap of note paper} Figure for the Heavens for the Autumnal Equinox '44 e.v. London. {drawn-in English style chart, data: House boundries: Planets:
{Notes in Crowley's hand -- difficult to read some words}
AUG 4 '44
The aspect |
S. asked if most or all of us might be unable to carry out our Will in the Thelemic sense.
If you mean "do it regardless" -- that we do. If you mean "do it knowingly
by awareness of the details" -- that is rare and inconstant. Incarnation has
limits on comprehension and imposes a sequence in time. With that, it's a
function of how in touch you are at any given moment with that part of you
that is beyond such limits, whether or not you can consciously unite yourself
to the mundane details of your will at that moment. This can be improved in
ways, but it is always subject to the traditional limits or Qlipot that come
with incarnation: tiredness of the body, error of the interpretation of the
senses and deficiency of reason. There is a fourth: excess of confidence.
Should everything be done with Love?
That is somewhat easier than conscious and unbroken union with Will. Love
is an intention that can color any action. Crowley defined Love as the action
of Will. Taoism has a similar idea of the state of oneness with the Tao,
although that is perhaps better seen as being filled with a feeling of
rightness (not righteousness) than with the more common idea of love.
G. raised some points about Magick as an objective art not requiring belief, as well as faith and function.
Magick is functional at the point where there is no distinction between
objective and subjective. Not otherwise. Faith (even faith as belief) may
lead up to that point, but must be set aside for Magick to function. Both
belief and faith are too weak in the final measure. Faith is an involuntary
belief in something not presented to the senses (St. Paul). That's a
detriment to Thelemic Magick. It draws a curtain across the Will, depending
on an imagined truth. To cause change, Will alone is necessary, but not the
lower (sometimes called "human") will. Faith is a state of mind predicated on
absence of the thing believed, therefore, as long as faith persists, the thing
itself will not come to pass. Faith must dissolve for the "miraculous" to
occur. Will carries a form of ecstasy in which no alternative is admitted,
even as an imagined thing or an unconscious feeling. Certainty, not faith, is
awareness of union with Will.
11/1/95 | Thelema Lodge Library night 8PM (call to attend) | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/5/95 | Gnostic Mass 7:30PM Horus Temple | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/6/95 | The Rite of Luna 8:00PM in SF | |||
11/7/95 | Samhain (Sol 15 deg. Scorpio) | |||
11/8/95 | Sirius Oasis meeting 8:PM Berkeley | Sirius Oasis | ||
11/11/95 | Yoga with Ann, 1PM at Horus Temple | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/12/95 | Lodge Luncheon Meeting 12:30 | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/12/95 | Gnostic Mass 7:30PM Horus Temple | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/13/95 | John Dee reading group 8:00PM with Clay in the Library | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/14/95 | Vision and Voice reading series begins 8PM with Caitlin at Oz House | |||
11/15/95 | Magick in Theory and Practice last meeting in San Anselmo 7:30 PM with Bill | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/18/95 | O.T.O. Initiations 8:00PM (call to attend) | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/19/95 | Enochian Liturgy Group 2PM in Libr. | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/19/95 | Gnostic Mass 7:30PM Horus Temple | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/20/95 | Section 2 reading group, 8PM at OZ Mable Collins The Blossom and the Fruit. | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/24/95 | Astrological Cycles workship 7PM with Grace in Berkeley | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/25/95 | Yoga with Ann, 1PM at Horus Temple | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/26/95 | Gnostic Mass 7:30PM Horus Temple | Thelema Ldg. | ||
11/27/95 | Thelema Lodge Library night 8PM (call to attend) | Thelema Ldg. |
The viewpoints and opinions expressed herein are the responsibility of the
contributing authors and do not necessarily reflect the position of OTO or its
officers.
Note to update: the addresses and phone numbers in these issues of the Thelema Lodge Calendars are obsolete since the closing of the Lodge. They are here for historic purposes only and should not be visited or called.