Miguel Serrano

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First published in 1984 by Routledge & Kegal! Paul pic 14 Leicester Square, London WC2H 7PH, England USA

The revelation - How the Cosmic Egg was brokenThe Her of Him - The Gods - HER-HIM - The Secret - The face of the soul- The Circles of Return

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The comrade - The dream - The dog on the frozen plain - The Master of the Sphinx - The Master who understands the language of the animals and flowers The signs - Allouine - What she looked like - The White Gods - Don't lose your self-control'The Narrow Passages' - The suitor - The flight - The Wounded King - He asks the question - The supplicant - The kiss - The body of the Absolute Woman- The scabbard of the sword- The test- The 'tiny spark' - The exchange of hearts - The lefthanded sign - The Ring of Resurrection - Midday - The Disc


Nos, book oj the Resurrection. Translation Nos, libro de la resurreccion, . I. Title. PQ8097.S57N613 1984 863 84-6956


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The garden of childhood - The face - The violets of childhood - 'Ego' - 'Uninhabited blue' - My comradeThe great war of the Mahabharata - The Master and the serpent - The Court of King Antarcthus - The stone which fell from heaven - The initiation - The search once again - Carl Gustav Jung - 'Self - Anima, AnimusA-Mor - 'Synchronicity' - 'The Art of the Fugue' Hermann Hesse - The Wounded Warrior

The supplication . H. Rabindranath Tagore. D.Death and resurrection in Titicaca . Holderlin.The plumed serpent .The reunion with Jason . AGE THE RETURN OF THE GOLDEN 169 OF INITIATION OF A-MOR DICTIONARY 171 .The glance . Virgil.The astral tunnel. Rilke.The baptism of the Man-Bird . Leopardi.The leap into the Void THE END OF KALIYUGA.The seal of the wordFather Ether .The Cathar stars THE SOLITUDE OF THE TRIALOGUE The illustrations for this English edition have been specially drawn by Wolfgang vom Schemm. In this book I have reproduced lines and poems by Irene Klatt.How can I bring her back to life? .The last supper .The difficult test once again . and a translation by Ezra Pound from the poems of the troubadour Bertran de Born.VI Nos: Book oj the Resurrection OF ALLOUINE THE RETURN 83 The unknown legend of the Princess Pap an .'The land of tears is so mysterious' THE MASTER SPEAKS ABOUT WHAT FOLLOWS 145 Dejection .On the other side of the mirror .The Bird of Paradise .She .The burning bush DEATH IN ANAHATA 135 The young fawn .The cry of the bird .Lernuria . William Blake.A woman has no soul. She is the soulDon't stay in Anahata . Lawrence.The secret chamber .The lord of the names .It is also a grave .The path of A-Mor .The return of the beginning to life .Dreams about water .The initiation of the Manu-Tara .The house on the mountain .The secret marriage . 161 I recover the dog .The Triad .'The navel of the world' .Father . Omar Caceres.The transcendent light . Shelley.I interpret the giants . I am grateful to Faber & Faber Limited and New Directions Publishing Corporation for permission to quote Section II and Section IV and the first line of Section VII from the poem 'Sestina: Altaforte' from Collected Shorter Poems by Ezra Pound (Faber & Faber) and Personae by Ezra Pound (New Directions). Copyright 1926 by Ezra Pound.'Zarathustra' .The Orphic Music THE MET AMORPHOSIS OF THE ELEPHANT ACKNOWLEDGMENTS 107 In which the war of the Mahabharata begins .

The grave watered by tears. The watery shore Is given thee till the break of day. Why wilt thou turn away? The starry floor. The only representative of God on earth is the soul MEISTER ECKHART . o you. fields of wheat! Turn away no more.

~-e{!ttO-n dJ&kc~ $tde %t"d INTRODUCTION TH U LE. where the Magic Wedding of Siva and Parvati took place. I:: 1. although it contains a little of each of these. Book of the Resurrection attempts to reveal (with great fear and difficulty). I am going beyond the Androgynous of the beginnings. In NOS. the recomposition of the primordial Cosmic Egg. to violate the aesthetic formula. which NOS. (. they are the defects which are necessary for a grandiose ultimate diapason. In accordance with the required limitations. passages.. so as to introduce lengthy semiconceptual. the work which preceded this one. I conceived it within a rhythmic unity of the soul. I imagine that the ultimate solution is a leap into the Void. Of course. Book oj Magic Love. ~. 11 i I 198} WNf><fAN<J VOM ~<H~MM TH E WAY OF A"'MO~ .~({a£t. in search of an absolute differentiation.s. nor a novel. I was forced to write it in this way. and it can be assimilated with no more difficulty than that inherent in its symbology and essential obscurity.') ELiELLA. over the Sahasrara chakra.8ptYtt _OP.i[ This work possesses all the defects needed to defeat time. I have also been permitted to reveal the Martial Initiation of A-Mor. from the peak of Mount Meru. sought the reintegration of him and her.'1::'.:Re~Ur. Their II II II II Ii. nor a philosophical essay. but always symbolic. it is neither a poem. the Absolute Personality.. which apparently break through the web of a parallel world in order to situate themselves in another one _ thus forming the arrows which assassinate time. The whole of my creative work falls outside the boundaries of any specific literary genre. even by those who come upon it for the first time. However. Book of the Resurrection I have been forced.This face does not have enough ugliness in it to be truly beautiful. G)Itttrnate dftO'WeJ.t. in the Initiation of A-Mor. as I said.

like Heracles-Hercules. Leucippe. The axis of the earth shifted. totally mutilated. he is a king of the Grail. At the very least. The ultimate aim of the Hyperborean Initiation of A-Mor. It is important to be able to cast light on the mystery of the Twin Kings of Atlantis. Poseidon and Clcito ~roduced the five pairs of twins who were the ten k~ngs of Atlantis. The Dioscuri. almost inaudible voice. Cleito and Lilith. They are the 'angels' of the Book of Enoch who taught men the arts of building. the semi-divine humanity of the heroes descended from the intercourse of the gods with the daughters of men. and then only in a tremulous. which are taken from the truncated mythologies of a more or less recent past. Hollow Earth. the pasu. the Greek gods are he heroes and kings ot Atlantis-Hypcrborea. The Edda refer to the same subject as the Book of Enoch and the Mahabharata. Creation is the dance of Him and Her seeking and losing each other throughout infinity. the sudra. The god Poseidon fell in love with her. as opposed to Vedantic Samadhi. travelled to Hyperborea every nineteen 1 Hyperborca is a mythical lost continent surrounding Some people believe that it was the real Atlantis. Apollo. they found everything changed. or 'flying discs'. Only the divine Hyperboreans escaped from it in their vimanas. That is to say. and it is based on the Orphic Cosmogony. the Morning Star?). beyond the Sun of Gold and the Black Sun. Because of the impossibility of writing their real names. Some of the extraterrestrials 'fell in love with the daughters of men'. Cleito?). who were no longer immortal. the Second Earth involuted. fell in love with the 'daughters of men' and consorted with them. which is a Hyperborean revelation. expurgated. On the surface were strange. the eldest being Atlas. which are in fact mantrams. Lucifer and his hosts entered the interior. There they hoped to be able to recover those who had turned into semi-divinities through consorting with the terrestrials. and that of the animal-men. the definitive separation of tantric ecstasy: Kaiualva. The divine humanity of the Hyperboreans. Did the Vanir or the i'Esir consort with the daughters of men? Perhaps they the North Pole. He was called Evenor and he married Leucippe.2 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Introduction 3 union in sacred matrimony is called Gal1dharba . . who protects the Oath and the Golden Law. There is a mystery which has rarely been spoken of. who somehow managed to survive its sinking. Love drives the Cosmogonic Eros to break the Cosmic Egg which encloses it. parallel world? It can be deduced from all this that various levels of humanity exist. it says. The First Earth became the 'hollow' Interior Earth. They are also the lords of the Ray of Green Light. Lucifer. They had a daughter. From there the intention is to reach Sunya. showing us that the Vanir and the i'Esir have extraterrestrial origins. we have given them names like Evenor. perhaps the 'robots' of Atlantis. where they built the cities of Agharti and Shambhalla. the Non-existent Flower. even before it was broken. years in order torejuve_nate himself.the Hieros-Gamos or Mvsterium Coniunctionis. to the 'White Gods' who lived at both poles and were later submerged in the interior 'Hollow Earth'. who supports the pillar of the sky. before the loss of the Paradise of Hyperborea (Hyperborea means 'beyond the Ice and Storm'}. dividing the Androgynous. Perhaps this is the fall of the divine extraterrestrials. Plato tells us the story of the destruction of Atlantis as if it refers to a catastrophe which occurred a very long time after the immense tragedy that is only recorded in the akdsic register of the universe. The Book of Genesis is known to be an Atlantean story which has been adulterated. Cleito. and women to adorn themselves by making cosmetics. unrecognisable beings (Evenor.' The Book of Genesis calls her Lilith. From them were descended the semi-divine heroes. Thus. going to other planets (to Venus. of which the Book of Enoch tells us? The angels. 'the slaves of Atlantis'. the seasons were born. From the union of Poseidon and Cleito were born ten kings of Atlantis. the magician as opposed to the saint and the mystic. Jason. the seeming Void. Leucippe. So also may be Jason. ages later (Lucifer was one of their leaders). Apollo. The Androgynous had a female companion who was not its 'her' inside the Great Egg but had always been outside it. In the beginning 'a man issued forth out of the earth'. astronomy and agriculture. According to the Orphic Cosmogony. The origins of this most ancient martial initiation are lost in the mists of time (if indeed it ever did have any origins). belonging solely to the polar divinities and semi-divinities. When the divinities returned. In reality. according to the Greeks. After him comes Apollo. Castor and Pollux (Pole) are one of these pam. Is the twin a material entity or only the' double' in an astral. Closer to what really happened is what Plato tells us about Atlantis in his Critias and Timaeus.

The pillar and Kundalini. who were blood relatives. took shape. In the Nordic cult. The crown of the tree supported the sky and was the sky. the God of the Axe. In the breathing of the Great Egg. the Island of Apples. as they also did in Avalon. which means POWER. whose real name is IR or ER. the Vanir and the JEsir. There is effectively little difference between the two names. like a fiery Serpent.thanks to the same acceleration of time which foretold the catastrophe. later called Gandltarba in Aryan India. cosmo gonic Great Egg. Here is what appears in the book which was salvaged from the fire: How the Cosmic 1:. or Wotan. and because the places of those who will be saved by the Flying Discs of Light have almost been filled. being better expressed in the myth of the Eternal Return than in the rationally elaborated concept of Hinduism and Buddhism. The Vanir lived in the north. And this was where HIM-HER lived. was destroyed in the Ragnarok. the May Bride and the Countess of May.' The belief in reincarnation is also essentially nordico-polar (of both poles). the Castle of ER. the divine ancestors of the Atlanteans. the Betrothed. it should be borne in mind that the name of the God Poseidon comes from the Greek posis. 4 Nos: Book oIthe Resurrection Introduction 5 1. THE REVELATION Because of the proximity of a new cataclysm. I have been permitted to reveal certain pages of the sacred book which refers to the cosmogony of this Martial Initiation of A-Mor . or rather. ASA. along with the Asag (see the Dictionary ofInitiation of A-Mor at the end of the book). the Insula Pomorum. which means the married one. And the being which was there. With regard to the Hyperborean Magic Wedding. worshipping their Hyperborean ancestors through the symbol of the Pillar of the Sky. a sound. the JEsir apparently came from the Caucasus. Axe. Irmin. coiling itself around it. axis of the earth and the sky. within the Eternal Return. From the union of the JEsir and the Vanir came the Norsemen. The Vanir had Freyja. an ash which stood in the Eresburg (EResburg). inside the . there appeared the colour green.1 1'[ both did? Just like the Pandavas and the Koravas in the great war of the Mahabharata. They may have gone down into the Second Earth from the peak of Mount Elbrus. A music. which was also called Y ggdrasil. while the monk Boniface cut down the sacropatriarchal Oak called Donar in the cnousarid-vear-ojd grove. polar. the King of the Gods celebrated his marriage. It was the Tree of Life which grew in the Nordic. The tree and the serpent. support. Both converted the 'pagans' by force.gg was broken 'There was an Egg. Sacred Grove. The way and the life. Charlemagne felled it.Vita. The Nordic legends are closer to the great mystery of the point of origin than the Christian and expurgated ones. and which the Germans wok with them to the Languedoc. According to the Greek legend. because the point of origin is to be found at the pole. Apollo and the divine Hyperboreans went there to eat them in order to rejuvenate themselves and return to life as immortals. but which remained as the motionless. who gave his name to Atlantis. the root-name of the most important of the Gods. And also with the mysterious Woevre Saelde (Isolde") whose sons the Minnesiinger claimed to be. like something which happened before the seconds and the hours. The pillar and the life. which might have become a star. or Twilight of the Gods. he is the son of the God Uranus and the Goddess Gaia. the seed of a music. led by Odin. He was the supporter of the pillar of the sky above the North Pole. worshipped Odin's axe. Polar pillar and also Vitis. Euripides said: 'In the Land of Amber (Hyperborea). From there came the cult of the Magic. In the Garden of the Hesperides grew Golden Apples.Vita. With them they took the Goddess Frigga. the tree then became the symbol of the legendary pillar. where it reappeared among the Proven~al troubadours and the Minnesdnoer of the High Middle Ages (Tristan and Isolde). They were the JEsir (Ask-Embla). 111 Hyperborea. It is the Irminsul (IR-minsul). entered into military strife. the extraterrestrials who came down from the stars. from time to time. Sacred Wedding. like the Book of Enoch itself. Its golden fruits were the stars. or a ray oflight. too. with transparent walls through which there could be seen no one and a non-outside. The husband of Cleito. its insinuated trembling. The Vitis. Soon Atlas. The Tuatha De Danann in the Irish legend are also the JEsir.J'" I II~I . Up its trunk climbed the vine Vid-Embla. They also had Atlas. with his head touching the Pole Star above. The Edda tell us that the sacred Tree. which was all the non-created world.

and that He remained motionless.6 Nos: Book o_( the Resurrection Introduction believe that He loved. She could no longer do so. too. And as this event occurred for the first time. Hurriedly He reincorporated Her. And the longing. gave off a green vapour. But She did not yet exist. the time was foretold. The breathing became rhythmic. And from its light which surrounds us. so that the hope of reintegration can continue. And She began to dance more and more quickly. so as to see Her unfold. imagining that if he regains his eternity. who "dies so that he may live". solely through His immortality can She become immortal. more Eggs. The green veils fell away from Her. 'It has been said that She was the one who smashed the walls of the Great Egg. In the others there is still the eternity of HIM-HER. conserving the increasingly tenuous hope of resurrection and of becoming immortal. prolonging within the species the possibility of the Eternal Return. who invented this almost-love. who gave waters of the river of rorrns. play and dance. However. because she believes in him with faith and love. uncontrolled. too. is there not perhaps another hidden being. as we have seen. He will become the son. Someone stood waiting as if beside a spring. into the music of the spheres. 'Whoever has the good fortune to meet this woman should 'It will never be known who smashed the walls of the Cosmic Egg. he will make her immortal. But this was 110t at all the same thing. And although She tried to return. Because she was projected. 'But. The Her oj Him 'We are coming down from the Ray of Green Light. we have managed to extract the knowledge that the cxtcrnaliscd woman does not have a soul or a "pre"-existence which would make her immortal. it was She. although it still stayed within the walls of transparent icc. But. but in that moment She realised that being alone could be a pleasant sensation. He experienced the vertiginous sensation of his own flesh touching itself on the other side of a mirror. This knowledge drives her to suck in the man. like an inviolate act. repeating the original event. And as He carne closer to Her. breathing in deeply. as if paralysed. then to the audible music of the Sun of Gold. becoming HIM-HER once more. And it was She who took him into her body. It was He But it has always been said that green-veiled ballerina. the seductress. it was He who began to breathe Her. who pre-insinuates the drama? Another being who has discovered the way to get in through the walls of frozen glass? 'Outside there is nothing but Eggs. because the entrance had become smaller or had closed. enticing the warrior in order to desecrate him (Ecce Deus fortior me qui veniens dominabitur mihi'). covered in a green placenta. and in that tenuous music the vapour condensed and She stood before Him. the turnings of the wheel. projecting Her like the image in a dream. And He saw Her for the first time naked in her body made of breathed time. the experiment had now been made. Because this drama takes place in only one of them. that stone which fell from the Ray of Green Light. 'But. 'There are two types of women: the seductress. In an ecstasy of green fear. And a new chancedestiny occurred. all his efforts to reincorporate Her were in vain. retaining her substance and form. who was the active one. the a beginning to the flow of the hallucinatory game oflookmg at oneself in mirrors. first to the inaudible music of the Black Sun. Chance became Destiny within the Great Egg. She was alone for a moment. as if in the pla y of a breath or the simulation of a dance. She became hard. This mystery is revealed only to a few in the initiation of the Grail. but in the opposite way. as an even more obscure act. so as not to let Her escape. to the 7 Great Egg. whether it was Him or Her. leaving the terrible female at liberty. And when He returned from his ecstasy. who wishes to go on dancing outside so as to imagine herself alive and with a soul. The Egg turned into a star. She couldn't get in. until She. could gaze upon Him from outside. rapidly. and she who places her eternity in the hands of her lover. until He breathed Her in as if He were drowning in a horrible pleasure. beginning the uncertain separation and to . rapidly. And all his eternity could not suffice Him to gaze upon her nakedness. a myriad of stars. And each time the Being breathed out. where the history of the Cosmogonic Egg is guarded in the secret depths of its impenetrable mystery. drawing him into herself. because She didn't fit. that cup of eternal life. She emerged and danced a little. She perpetuates herself in reproduction. circular like his breathing which was now spinning like a star. seemingly complete and eternal. either inside or outside the Great Egg.

beyond the cold and the storm. once the Great Egg has been broken. This slender thread of crystalline water. And it is a crime to continue losing lives in other non-essential searches. This sighing of his breast. One or other might arrive late. Neither by sea nor by land. because she has staked her immortality on his. They are the para-Him and the para-Her. to resurrect Her within his soul.' 'In the darkness of the primordial Egg. and should one day try and return through the walls of transparent ice. this darkness IS only so for whoever is looking at it from outside. in reality. This cannot be changed. or too early. Shall we cross this immense sea?" 'With Luci-Bel we have lit this fire which never goes out and which leads us to a superhuman. are the Gods who watch us. through the frozen glass. because no one can succeed in replacing his Her. becoming frozen for ever.8 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Introduction 9 respond to her with loyalty and honour. There never was a passage. Whoever is inside it only sees through blinded eyes. within which the Cosmic Eros has not divided. she was the first companion of the Androgynous. Has it ever been successfully achieved? 'No. the Cosmic Eros. 'But. The secret 'There is no single species of woman in the world. may illuminate the darkness of the inviolate ones. The way back never reaches the same point in the turning of the spiral. irreversible destiny. Here is the song of the wayfarer: "0 Lucifer. Now She will lose herself outside at speeds which reach the other side of light. And it is better so. It should be known then that. because this darkness is a different kind oflight. in their absolute darkness. But if they do manage to meet. their black holes. . She has been singled out for him in some register of the universe. nothing can ever be the same again. HIM-HER sees HER-HIM. since Earliest times. However. so that the vibration projected by our drama. as She once was before the beginning of time. 'HER-HIM. and did not escape from It m a sigh of imagination and desire. was not loyal to his Her and was not able to bring Her back to life! 'There is only one her for each him. 'However. having received the gift of eternity in the cup of death. 'Woe betide the one who. When the Egg of . like an imperious meaning which will force them to cross the walls of real glass of their Eggs and which will smash them. The way is agonizing. The Gods 'Those Eggs whose walls of ice have not yet been broken. The inviolate ones. our dance of pleasure and pain. Deep are the waters Of death! Where. In the turning of the wheel of the Eternal Return. Has ever discovered it. in their physical bodies. HER-HIM 'It is whispered that there was once a woman who did not e~a~ate from HIM-HER. through their walls of real glass. The illusion of a return to HIM-HER and the possibility of reabsorbing her into oneself. submerged in fury. Wind and green light. eternal love has been created. And She will never again go back inside Him. 'The Way of Return is a hard one. But this is no longer spoken of. perhaps they hope that from our movement. the solution is to be able to bring Her back to life. 0 Lucifer. And she was believed to have an immortal soul. because it is still being sought on the outside of women. because She is the Her who came out of Him. everything must be put at stake to bring her back to life. from one pole to the other. our fore-seen chance-destiny. And no one. conscious light may emerge for them as well. it is not always given to them to meet. Thus. the first companion of the Cosmic Eros. has never been heard of again. was believed in. being Androgynous herself. following our enterprise from within their frozen immobility.

rising out 0 f t h e waters..... some day.own s y ..... and so she..... Look closely at the 'The sign of traveller the I you mee t .. too.. Midda Sun and. And in the rebellion of this game from which there is no escape. e by an 1 .11 . S.. The Circles of Return 'In the initiation of the warriors of A-Mor... each... repeated. seen 'You have the Impressl~71111~inates each of these pages.. Someone who has been waiting as if beside a spring.. . . The face of the soul 'Only those who have recognised each other. immortality passes roln1 B cause he who continues to procreate ·ncurable sten ity.10 Nos: Book of the Resurrectioll Introduction 11 HIM-HER was broken. eac but limited . supremely personalised. I h the VIsion 0 ide an other still larger one. eca ..of a umversren~..IS mind... h ble flesh cannot resurrect.. children of pens ~mmortals is the square pupil. She couldn't resist following suit. Veiled by your disc. because the .. smashed her wall and projected her own him.. n b . succeeding in loving one another in such a way that a para-Love which occurred on the other side of space and time can reach an eternity of another light. beloved h 111dh. 'h'·C IS de aC Ie -roman dies. .e t eire. Withdraw your luminous shadow. . within the fatal circle of meetings and losses.. b .. of a Ray 0 reen Ig th to the existence of a reality which other huge Egg.. but they will also have given a face to HIM-HER and HER-HIM. She is the woman who leads the elect to the heaven of Absolute Love. eSI .. etc y. never d een . b t the Absolute Man and the Absolute A droaynous. Rend your veils. Because the one who is hidden there Is I myself.sti intacth b use the revo Ive s within the walls .That we lived ' .. can fulfil this mystery of love and resurrection.. Woman.. the aspiration is not to .. whic 1 11 as E .. 'HER-HIM has also put everything at stake. on the polar Mountain of the Revelation. ..umes an b C And this is so. o Black Sun that hides the Ray of Green Light. in the depths of midnight.... By the revolving of your swastika.. lest an immortal cross your path eyes a fry eve ... illuminating the non-existence of the Black Sun with the light of this Other World. She must. Iongmg ... . to sLlcceed in eternalising the her of HIM-HER and the him of HEHHIM...er h... he initiate ac ieve . so that I may see the hidden face. It 0 n Iy WI .. projecting him into the irreversible enterprise.. aCCOm a ..... And passmg your sword over the fire... " .d h f so that as it is 'Drive your sword into the mirror. thanks to a chance destiny... still attached to its him and its her by a golden string. id 1 P nied heart can t f the species to the indivi uai. 'Someone is watching this drama. . HEH-HIM watched the event from Within her city of blue-green glass. clothing their images with immortal substance..th t exit repeating each Image. like an arm holding it. She will never get him back again in the same way. And in the immensity of the universes. She is not the primordial and illUsory female.. thus modifying the Monad. _l ~e whe is the warrior's companion. openmgdt e ~a~ the greatest of the searchers of has never been Imagme even y longing.. star. Let forgetfulness never agam fall upo . y ashing the walls of this f G L ht succee s 111 sm .. Because through drinking the liquor of Eternal Love in the Grail of green stone. and had the fire that cons. existing only in IS e ith tile memory of his r turn to . in hIS splr. hie.. And if love triumphs. they have been able to penetrate the virginity of their own and each other's Monads.. to be foun d i 1I1S1c Great gg IS f thi s the act of losing is eterna y b broken Because 0 1.. sing: "0 Sun of Gold that reflects the Black Sun! .. hi the Grail In the warnors of t c or ef. . . u die i d to hi -ve the . reaching a world that is even more glorious than that of the Gods. ' d sk " reflected in it "everything looks as if It IS 111 an upside. And now we have a divine woman who is also seeking her lost totality within the Circle of the Returns.. f the Cosmic Egg erore. O~ntil ~omcone. ~ ·~I·S·· ·l·~~ ·.. . it is difficult to know how this story will end and whether both will be capable of smashing still other walls of even thicker matter. not only will they have been immortalised. in the fragment. risking her mortal him.. th t you have heard these words. £ ·1 cogmse him and you at to re .. with the sword depths of midnight. illuminating the darkness of the Primordial Egg in a different way. reaches the d ... ie 111 or .. S ca d .

Because this time I will remember everything. becoming transfigured in a total Absolute Personality. this does not imply a return to the original Androgynous.. will I remember? Casa Camuzzi Montagnola . in the immortality of a resurrection which has thus been invented and created.. defending you against the dark waters of death. I will hold you in my arms. enter it. a recomposition of the Cosmic Egg which had divided. I will remember that you have already died. Continue your search for the city.. as the book explains. HIM-HER and HER-HIM have found each other again in a different way. IS searching for it . ' . achieving One-Self. The AMor of HIM-HER and HER-HIM. The face of the Lover and the Beloved. of Her 'him' and His 'her'. Except that this time I will not allow you to die. one can deduce the following: loveless A-Mor consists of a reintegration of her in Him and him in Her. Hoc est ergo magnum signum in cuius investigatione nonulli perierunt! MIGUEL SERRANO To the May Bride ETERNAL RETURN I know that I will meet you again and that everything will happen once again exactly as it did so long ago. She. psychologising a sacred mystery. 'Draw your sword.. ... because now a face is being given to the soul...12 Nos: Book of the Resurrection through in the Eternal Return not find us again without memory. Separated and united for all time in the separation of HIM-HER and HER-HIM. that is. with A-Mor. unsheathe it. which Jung conceived of as the reintegration of the Anima and the Animus. too. let us engrave it for ever. withoutdeath. of a nonexistent A-Mor.. But . However. but more real than anything that exists.' From this vision. the moment has arrived. without recollection.

others ran away when they saw his blue eyes and golden hair. On the ground were scattered a number of scrolls. Then he realised that it was a big cave. high snowcovered passes. They didn't know that he was exactly the opposite: that he was. His eyes were closed and he was drawing circles on the top of the table. A feeble light was shining from inside it. The man appeared not to have heard him arrive. WO~f:'<IAN~ YOM ~<H~MM 15>S} . He stepped forward into a central square and saw a man seated at a round table which had been carved either out of the rock or. At nightfall. lakes.~. He had crossed forests. he saw nothing. he was dragging a cauldron. an inhabitant of the City of the Caesars. had leapt into a ravine. The man decided to spend the night there. It was some time since his horse. He was approaching a hillside covered with stunted trees and a few sickly flowers which had been twisted by the southerly gales. in fact. protected from the prevailing cold. His sword and armour weighed him down. THE COMRADE For many years he had been travelling through these inhospitable. An Ancahuinca. some were spread open and he could see that they were maps.1 __ ~ -----------A TURN OF THE WHEEL a_. Some natives greeted him reverently. There was a blazing fire and two lighted torches fixed to the wall. drawing ever closer to the Great South. unpopulated regions. they called him. searching for that city.perhaps out of a gigantic stalagmite.-----------------'/ 1. with stalactites that gave off a crystal-like brilliance in the reflected light of some flames. It was a cave. He had been able to save himself by grabbing hold of the branches of an apple tree that someone had planted in that wilderness. At first. Also. with a star on its forehead. a shadow appeared on the rocky wall. becoming clearer as he came closer to it.

Now we have both reached the same point. where the animals and the fruits conversed with the humans. which is populated on its surface by the slaves who escaped from Atlantis. with the result that I felt the dizzy sensation of going against the current. Farther to the south. It was brought here by those who were defeated in the great war of the worlds. which can only be quenched by drinking from the Chalice of Green Stone. Perhaps it is farther to the south. And then we fell into the circle. The Grail is ajewel which fell from the crown of our guide. The armies that accompanied Lucifer are the defeated forces from a war between extraterrestrials. The Insula Avallonis. in that First Interior Earth. He sat down and was able to examine the man's face. Why do it again?' 'That is true. can you enter the city.' He bent down to pick up one of the scrolls. The road we are following is the road of Amber. when he was struck by the sword of the enemy. There was another stone seat beside the table. The dark. It is also our fear of something alarming which is about to occur: the meeting with that being whom no one can look at face to face. Spreading it out on the circular stone.' 'That is the thirst of the pilgrim.' 'Alas!' he said. the Hollow Earth. near a lake.' 'I have heard tell'. My horse could not follow. When the stars were scanned. The liquor is the blood of our guide. The apples of Avalon moved. with a broad forehead and black hair. the White Land. He struck the stone cover three times with his first. You were the first warrior-troubadour. ' 'Have you also retraced your steps. And your dog's name is Leo. the White Gods still live. who had already emigrated to this other continent. The indecipherable signs protect the wisdom and the history of a great myth of love. is really in Albania. Lucifer. in very ancient times. 'that in the Polar Oases. which displeases the Second Earth. I was expecting you. he is dead and yet not dead. the exiles. Because the Grail keeps one in a state of non-death. the Continent of the White Gods and Giants. From the maps that you see at my feet you can tell that the city is not far away. this name was . the outlaws. Because of this.16 Nos: Book of the Resurrection A Turn of the Wheel 17 III !I I Approaching the table.' 'We have already done this. which was believed to be in Albion. entered the Interior Earth..' 'It is guarded in a sanctuary somewhere in this area. the White Gods. When Hyperborea and Atlantis were destroyed. towards the pole. Its liquor alone can sate our longing for eternal love. our guide lies asleep and that he will be awakened when time has ended. The mystery is guarded at the South Pole. There he founded Ultima Thule. on the sinking of the Polar Island. Lucifer. It is also an Emerald Chalice. The man opened his eyes and stopped drawing. the Grail has been called the Stone of Exile.' 'Now I remember. I have searched for it by concentrating my mind and drawing circles with my eyes closed. He is alive and yet not alive. These stalactites and stalagmites are made of that mysterious substance. descending like a bright light. your name is Jason. Are you capable of drawing a perfect circle with your eyes closed? Only if you can do this. They are the vestibule of immortality. I had become convinced that the opening to that subterranean world was to be found in this cave. They are the Regions of Pleasure. where my dog could answer me with words that I could understand. he pointed to certain regions with his dagger. 'I feel an insatiable thirst. backwards through time? I have. feverish eyes fastened themselves on his. you will find its entrance. as a signal.' 'Oh! Speak to me of the Grail. 'You have come at last. he interrupted. between these mountain ranges. in which a liquor made from the blood of extraterrestrials is drunk.' 'It is believed that the name Grail was read in the stars. who still preserve the piece of the broken crown of their guide. so he leapt into a ravine. in the form of a stone on which is inscribed the Law and the Great Secret. That is the true name of this world which is older than the other one. its "Double". when it was broken in his battle in the heavens. as if preserved in sleep. It is said that possibly He himself carried it to the North Pole. he had the strange impression that he had already lived this scene. like a fiery Disc. Can you feel how the ground trembles as we go forwards?' 'This is because we are struggling to walk backwards. These southern regions of the world are plagued by earthquakes because they have always held out the possibility of this meeting. And the women who possess powers of healing.' 'Now my dog's name is Aries. the capital of Hyperborea. 'y ou must continue your journey towards here. comrade. It is the terror it feels knowing that it will be overtaken. coming closer to our hearts .. But in that city for which we are searching. And now I know that it is not here. It was thin and pale..

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discovered. Yes, the Grail fell from the stars. ' 'But we should not speak of this except at the given time and in the appointed place. We run the risk of our faces changing colour and shape.' 'It could be that this is the time and place. The Discs of Light that we now see appearing and disappearing in the sky, moving at the speed of thought, changing shape and colour as they emit music and "seem to read the minds and feelings of men", are the New Grail, the reincarnation of its legend. They have carried off our guide, and they will return him to us. They are all-powerful. They can bring the dead back to life. If we do not forget to ask the "question", like Parsifal, they will take us to our guide. But beforehand we must triumph in the great tests of the mystery of the Grail. The light from the Disc is blinding. When it appears, the lights of the city go out. The Disc takes us outside time, it makes the sleep of centuries seem less than a second. In it the White Gods came down from the sky .... I have revealed the secret of the New Grail to you .... Look at my face .... Do you recognise me now?' 'Yes,' he said, 'your name is Jason. ' 'The Land of the Grail trembles. I tremble. No other light can compare with the light of the Grail. He who has foreseen it, or dreamed it, is lost to this world, because the Grail is the driving force behind every enterprise. It is at the origin of the war we are fighting. Once we have stepped on to the road which leads to the city where the Grail is kept, it would be better never to have embarked on the enterprise than to abandon it. Even falling and getting up again, wounded, dying, we must go on until we find it. We must never turn back; because the Grail is the medicine, the food of eternal life. It is transfiguration. Without God, without all the Gods, who do not want us to succeed, with only our ancient Hyperborean fury and the memory of the Beloved in our heart, we will achieve the Grail.' 'The Grail is the Stone of Light,' he cried. 'It quenches our thirst, it multiplies our food. It feeds us internally, creating inside us the light that enables us to find the narrow passageways that lead us to the room where our Beloved lies sleeping. Before it was found, there were no roads. The fire which has been lit will never go out agam .... 'I lived in the forest like a pure madman. I was the son of a

" 0 erhaps you were? My first fight was against her, for WIdoW. r PhI hi' ind dence of my soul. But how muc owe er. ... the 1D epen . h d " The light of the torches slowly dimmed. The m? twas rhawdmg it would be midnight. The mterplay ofhght and s. a ow on Soon 1 1 . h d .h 11 of the cave and on the sharp edges of the sta actites a on t e wa s " . st hypnotic effect. HIS eyes were slowly closing. an aIrno " h 1 1" , He heard him say: 'You are the sword. She IS t e c .ia Ice. Then, a melodious whistle, which seemed to come from his childhood. . . . And the dog called Aries came and lay down at hIS feet, in the circle. THE DREAM The men entered the cave and came into the centre. They wore black gowns and carried swords. In all, there wer~ now t:vel:e of them. Around the table were thirteen seats. A milky-white hght, seemingly given off by the amber, enveloped the scene. Then hIS comrade changed his seat, looking for the thlrteent? one. . He felt his heart stop beating, an icy coldness gnpped him. He wanted to move, to stop his comrade, but was unable to. He managed to force open his lips, which felt as heavy as stone, and tried to shout to him: 'Don't do that! Don't sit there, 111 the SIege Perilous! Don't do it again, comrade. Don't die again, leaving me alone in the fight.' His comrade didn't listen to him and sat down in that scat. The other eleven people (for the guide was not there) took hold of the top of the Round Table with both hands, as it had begun to spm wildly in the direction in which the First Earth revolved. An earthquake flattened the walls and the stalactites and stalagmites of the cave, while a huge cleft opened in the rock beneath the SIege Perilous and swallowed Jason up. Above the polar circle appeared the Disc of Light, in the form of a celestial stone, an emerald chalice, announcing its presence within each of them as a star. , And then there was no one left but the man and his comrade s dog. THE DOG ON THE FROZEN PLAIN

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Nos: Book of the Resurrection A Turn of the Wheel 21 in a dream. Don't you have anything better to teach me on this side of things?' Jason had said. He remembered having heard him say that, many years ago, in the past, or perhaps in the future. But no,",,:, he was no longer here. He had been swallowed up by a dream which was more real than any reality. A cleft had opened beneath the stone circle, beside the Siege Perilous, along that path of pure dreaming which he had chosen in a remote past, during the years of his youth. The .man left the cave, followed by his comrade's dog. It was ~awn in those icy regions. And he began the next stage of his Journey as the Pilgrim of Longing. H~ loo~ed ~or his star in the sky. There it was, twinkling gently, s~ndmg him Its secret, as yet undeciphered message. It seemed to ~Im that, m its velvety and penetrating light, it was telling him: Jason IS not dead. In some part of this world, his life has been transformed. ' He stroked the head of the dog, which shook its curly coat and stared at hi~, asking him the reason for its existence, why it was there, why It was a dog. It was only for a second, because instinct quickly to~k over, the instinct of the guide dog, the dog which leads the bhnd. It began to sniff the sickly bushes, the rocks which stuck out of the snow. Now it would be the dog which would follow the non-existent road, inventing it for him, following the scent of that flower which is also non-existent, called Calafate, which grows in the inhospitable regions of the south, where the cold and the light of the Black Sun of midnight and the polar ices begin to make themselves felt. For weeks and months they walked on without meeting anyone. They were rounding the edges of the peaks of the Cordillera of the Andes. A delicate perfume wafted towards them, as if from a border land, or a universe cut off by the waters. Then the dog began to descend the mountainside. A frozen plain appeared, with two or three bushes on the horizon, bent by the wind. The dog came to a halt, panting, with its wet tongue hanging out; it looked at him fixedly. The man said to himself: 'How can people say that dogs can't speak? It is saying farewell to me with its eyes. I understand perfectly. ' The dog sat down, there in the space between the peaks and the frozen plain. Still looking at him fixedly, it began to speak to him in his own language: 'I have fulfilled my duty towards you, comrade. I am going to join Jason, drawn to him by his enchanted whirlpool, his whistle which seems to come from a distant childhood. They are calling me. You don't need me outside you any more. I will howl inside you, like my brother the wolf, when the hour of your leaving also comes, when you will be reunited with us in the City of Dawn.' And it began to run, slowly at first, then faster and faster, straight across the frozen plain. Some black birds appeared in the sky and flew very close to it. And as they all faded into the distance, approaching the twisted trees on the horizon, it seemed as if the birds were swooping down on to the dog, on to its coat of golden curls. And then he could see it no longer, because a thick mist covered the plain. For a long time he walked in this mist. He never knew how he managed to cross the plain, because he walked as if in a dream. And thus it was that eventually he found himself either inside a house with an old man like a gigantic mountain, whose face was marked with crevices of mineral and whose eyes had square pupils, or walking beside him. THE MASTER OF THE SPHINX

The old man sat down beside the piled-up bones of the skeleton of the prehistoric Milodon.1 'Let us talk,' he said. 'Question me as you would question yourself. The man stretched out beside him. 'I am surrounded by dead - both men and animals. And as if that weren't enough, now there's this skeleton. Can you tell me if any part of us continues to exist after death?' 'Your question is badly put. What you should ask is whether there is any reason to believe that anything survives death.' 'Is there?' 'A child, in whom the "ego" has not yet appeared, who talks in the third person, still has the dreams of an individualised being, with a clearly defined personality, which affect his whole adult life.
I A prehistoric animal from the time of the great reptiles, found frozen in a cave in Patagonia in the south of Chile.







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Where is the "ego" which is not there, which is not yet conscious? Perhaps in his "Guardian Angel", which has not yet lost its wings) If the mind is capable of functioning outside the mortal body, then it is incorruptible, it is outside the confines of time and space. It lives in the stars, in the Ray of Green Light. If it has once been outside the body, it will be so again. Which docs not mean to say that you can rid yourself of your "ego". On the contrary. Your "ego" can rid itself of your body, but you can never rid yourself of it. It will always be there. Even in a moment of great ecstasy, there is an "ego" which knows that there was such a moment. There will always be an "ego" to know that you no longer exist.' The Master vanished. He remembered that a long while ago, in a faraway land, he had met him beside the Sphinx. Then he had spoken to him of love and crime. He had told him that it is necessary to love like one committing a crime. On his finger, the Master of the Sphinx wore a ring on which was carved a serpent.

ossible that my "ego" was dispersed among them, before it ~ntered my body. Perhaps a part of it still remains in the landscape. And thus my love of nature may be no more than love of myself .... ' " 'Happy are those who, in old age, are permitted to expenence once again the emotions of their earliest infancy, to listen to the same melody!' 'I have just met the Master of the Sphinx. But he spoke to me in symbols. I would almost say t~at he interpreted, them.' . 'He has the right to do so, he explained. Because he IS an immense mountain.' The smile of the Master who could converse with the animals and flowers was so gentle and his blue eyes were so clear that the man felt his heart fill with a deep, melancholic presentiment that this meeting, too, was drawing to a close. THE SIGNS When fundamental events are close to reproducing themselves, although they almost always take us by surprise, there are signs which should alert us. They are signs which appear in our souls and in the landscape around us. Like a muted music which appears in a ray of light and moves across the waters. The sky was a cold, pale blue. The snow and ice made walking through the rocky pass difficult. Now and then he saw some ferns, looking sad and limp as they struggled to grow in crevices in the rocks. A ray of cold light illuminated a solitary stone on which lay a Copihue ', like a bell of crystallised blood, transparent in this almost polar light. The man picked up the flower, because he knew that it had been left there for him. And on the stone he read the message: 'Come what may I will proceed To walk the way Of beauty, The way that leads towards the height That seems to touch The sky.





When the mist dispersed, he found himself standing beside a handsome old man, with clear eyes and a sweet smile. He was contemplating the mountains and a blue lake set in a landscape whose vegetation reminded him of the Valley of the Flowers in the Himalayas. 'I have lost my friend's dog,' he explained. 'But really he was my dog.' 'He will have gone to rejoin Leo,' he replied. 'Who is Leo, Master?' 'Leo is the astrological age in which animals conversed with men .. " There are magical happenings in this world. For example, a dog which finds its master's house after being abandoned more than one hundred kilometres away. Nature is wise. If you listen to it, you can hear the voice of God, of all the Gods. Leo also understands the language of the flowers and the plants. ' 'When I was a child, I, too, could speak with the flowers. It is

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24 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Steep is the path. he was being stripped of his 'ego'. I was brought here by a miracle.' Where had he heard this before? Then the woman began to tremble. Beside it. stood a woman. Only with you can I enter . dressed in a thin red gown. Her voice was like music flowing from the depths of night: 'I saw you arrive riding astride an arrow. The embers of a dying fire gave off a blue light. the man took months. WHA T SHE LOOKED LIKE Meli = four. My love will give us peace and defend us from all danger. Her delicate arms. carried by a ray of light. In this lonely. The walls of ice. the room was not cold. The branch of the apple tree couldn't support my weight. However. to walk round it and reach the entrance to the cabin. She looked at him fixedly. which from a distance looked like slender serrated mountains. And you will have no other companion. I am you. Stretched out beside the light of the green flames. becoming entangled in the branches of the Hyperborean oak trees. A headband of the same colour held back her hair. And he felt that. I am within you. And your bravery will protect us to the end. . '0 Gods!' he said to himself. He rekindled the fire. Her golden lashes were like petals which had fallen from the sun in autumn. now or in the depths of the grave. The radiant summit of Mount Melimoyu 1 stood out clearly. which cascaded over her shoulders like a golden waterfall.. the fifth-born daughter of the City of Transparent Ice. which appeared opaque from the outside. dewy light. 'My horse leapt into a ravine. and the white peak rising into the sky. 'We are Hyperboreans.' she explained. He managed to hold her up. as if weaving her dreams. But it will be I who will fight within you. seemed transparent from the inside. 'The earth was shaking. 'Let us look at each other. 'It is Allouine!' For a moment he lost himself in the magic of her eyes. for the first time.. . And he realised that she was about to fall into the fire. Her golden hair floated in the breeze from the glaciers. if you believe in me steadfastly. It seemed to him as if it was dissolving in a sweet emotional sensation. giving a view over the lake and the semi-petrified forest. He laid her down on the skins. gently stirred the air. ' 1 'I.. icy landscape stood a cabin. But filled with light From those that climbed Before me. The water of the lake was partially frozen. The night filled with stars. leaning at a perilous angle. Avris loved Allouine.' she said. On the floor were deerskins and some branches from a cinnamon tree. I have the power to put you in contact with your star. my fate is linked with yours. which is the name of the God of our lost continent. Her neck was long. Who left on every jutting rock A lantern glowing With their dreams. with a tracery of delicate blue veins. Moyu = breast. too. Her forehead was like the disc of the Moon. maybe even years. Her hands. she herself was 'beyond the God of the Cold and Storms'. And it was traversed by those musical lights which can 'read the thoughts of men'. When they were closed. with a deep. like that of the statues in a temple. bravery and good fortune will never forsake you. it seemed as if the wings of birds had shut out the light of day. I will be constantly at your side in the Great War and if you remain loyal to me till the end of time. her slender legs were like the roads that lead us to and from the Enchanted City. I am the roof which will shelter you from the storm. Although the lake was small. The fire. You will find peace in combat. making her a bed of cinnamon and fir branches. Therefore I shall call you Avris. is burning out . . which revolves but stays still. which quickly gave off its blue-green light again.' A Turn of the Wheel 25 ALLOUINE On a plateau on the mountainside near the unattainable peak lay a small lake and a semi-petrified forest of fir trees and tall pines. Her eyes shone like the Morning Star. He opened the small door and found himself inside a circular room. Only because I had to wait for you. so that in places one could walk on it.

Our star is close by and appears to the Walkers of the Dawn to show them the way. 'Because the Black Sun of Midnight doesn't shed its light outside the earth but inside it. Abraxas. whom others have called Apollo. Perhaps you will have to change your body. Until he was again able to tell her about his lost comrade and his dog. They moved from one pole to the other. although a few of them went to a transoceanic continent.. which enjoyed a temperate climate during the Golden Age. she told him the legend of their ancestors. Don't allow your desire to reach the city to become excessive. In your mind. carrying me III your most secret thoughts. Only in your mind. and I know that I will not attain the city by my own efforts. ' To comfort him.. There the Golden Age still exists. 'And I have been unable to change a thing!. . the Observatory of the Sun. 'This has happened so many times!' he exclaimed. our guides. Through his clouded eyes he watched the fire. -----------------------A Turn oj the Wheel 27 the city. in the memory of your heart. When that continent disappeared. But they didn't find the Enchanted City. the gateway. ~hat a great risk I run and what great danger I face if you don't Imagine me. They carried a sword.. searched for the path. where Stonehenge. from whence love and dreaming come to us. 'I. 0 Avris! . 'The memory oflight shows us that the White Gods are the fallen warriors who sought refuge in that star. inhabited by the immortal Siddhas. That is where the White Gods. They came to search for them and built their monoliths and towers here as signs for those who would follow them. too. The Discs of Light. She touched his forehead. became Tiahuanacu. The green light that streams out from both poles is the dream of the Black Sun as it longs for the Ray of Green Light. You will have reached it without realising it. and he stretched out beside the fire with his head in his hands. if you don't bring me back to hfe. covered in orichalcum. They can be reached by travelling through the deep waters which flow beneath the ices. where the Midnight Sun rises and which is traversed by a river ofliquid gold. THE WHITE GODS 'We are a solar race.. The story goes that they came down to live at the North Pole. will I be able to do so. where the Sun of the Golden Age had not yet set. Quetzalcoatl. much more. It is the invulnerable Paradise which our people have rediscovered. when the catastrophe in the skies was repeated. And when you have reached it. to the west.. came to this ancient transoceanic land. beyond the Sun of Gold and the Black Sun. without speaking. in your dreams. Siva. the bearless bear of the Southern Continent. the White Gods withdrew into the Interior Earth. had come together in this momentous peak of the spiral. The entrances to the Interior Earth are to be found at the poles. you will find me waiting there for you. where the science of resurrection and eternal love is guarded. the sign. but from that Sun which lies on the other side of all the suns. together with the Soma plant. 'In this Interior Earth arc the Cities of Agharti. 'The ancient Celts and the Vikings knew that the White Gods. live. to hand you the chalice filled to the brim with the liquor of Immortality and Eternal Love. because that was where the Black Sun of the South Pole rose. Arthos. Perhaps the gates of the city are the gates of death. the transmitter of Venus. But I am a woman. and much. to the mansions of the Ray of Green Light. a lance and a cauldron.. their ancestors. as well as in the Antarctic Oases and possibly on the top of this mountain. a whole Turn of the Wheel. It is the starting point of the journey to our star.. This is the mystery. If you don't love mefor all eternity. if you don't recreate me. You will find it when you have stopped searching for it. It seemed to him as if a whole life. America-Albania was the land of the White Gods after the disappearance of Hyperborea and Ultima Thule.. also brought the stone which fell from the broken crown of Lucifer. as if the great effort of travelling and scarching through many ages had exhausted him. Shambhalla and the Caesars. fly out from there. dreaming it all for both of us. -------------------------26 Nos: Book oJthe Resurrection . the seekers of the City of Dawn. when you think you hav~ lost it. the Hyperborean bear. like . the Kmg of the White Gods. They carried our guide off to a place of safety. With them they.. ' Suddenly he was overcome by tiredness. at the point where Arcthus. became Antarcthus. 11. on the continent of Hyperborea. DON'T LOSE YOUR SELF-CONTROL 'There must be purity in thc defeats which lead to victory. the star of Lucifer.

never lose your self-control. Before them flowed the dark waters of a subterranean river. like a non-existent flower shedding its petals. being able to move equally in two worlds. the staircase came to an end. They will make you invisible. to lower two small boats into the river. cut into the rock. Finally. perhaps. The other gives him his faith. The boats were very small. which moves beneath the surface of the water and is crewed by ghosts. Perhaps in this way they might be able to enter the city. If you fail at the gates of the city. indeed. In the floor of the cabin was a flagstone which could be raised to give access to a subterranean world. And with your incorporeal body. with all its lights on.' And then: 'Be ready to tally the sails. ' And the ghost ship sailed off into the distance with all its lights on. They had to take one each. vessel of the South Pole. It was covered with the leaves of laurel and cinnamon trees.. Or reach an island in the middle of the Ocean. almost inaudible whistle. When one doubts. For a long while they continued their descent.. you will cross the walls of the City of Dawn like a wind blowing from the stars. which you must take when I die. And it will be as if it had never existed. Its captain climbed up on to the bridge. surrounded by flames. Her eyes also began to close. And you yourself will become convinced that it was all an illusion. born out of the flames of that island. turning in the opposite direction to time. turning her face towards the flames.' 'THE NARROW PASSAGES' surface of the water. Then he held a spyglass to his third eye and pointed it towards the region of the Ray of Green Light. Inside each boat was a glove. like the Wafeln in the Nordic . navigate in a ship with all its lights on. who wore strange garments. he had a third eye in the middle of his forehead. when you have reached its walls. On the wall of the rocky quay. The captain ordered his crew. in this world and in the other world that lies on the other side of the light of this earth. They heard a soft. and all the time there was this clear white light from an unknown source which surrounded them. Or. And El Caleuche' sailed away while its crew sang: 'To every sailor the Gods Have given a comrade. However. They began to descend a staircase which at first was made of ice and then of marble. Each boat was drawn along by a parallel current until they reached some very narrow entrances. when they put it on. They will give you a glove. Take good advantage of the South Wind That makes us sail swiftly. A thousand delights that you will never forget Await you in distant lands . He was blind. it will vanish in a fraction of a second. or a castle of diamond. The other keeps watch On the bridge. beloved. The other discovers the oasis Of ice for both of them.. And they both dreamed the same dream. While one sleeps. which was open and shone like a carbuncle. they would be only partially invisible. which looked as if they were made of shiny metal and which seemed to be 1 He fell asleep beside the fire. we will have died for ever. In reality. listening to the musical sound of her words fading further and further into the distance. That is where the women with supernatural powers live. Don't allow desperation to enter your search. Tauten the braces to the wind. it was a ship which was navigating beneath the A mythological legend.28 Nos: Book of the Resurrection A Turn of the Wheel 29 a piece of clothing. They realised that. 'Then. a pair of gloves. in order to enter it. She placed some branches as a pillow beneath his head and lay down beside him. 'Listen. When one falls. It was crewed by dead rnen. he read: 'Every seven hundred years the laurel will flower again.' And he saw carvings of a dove and of a man in the form of a swastika. They began to hear a faint melody which rose out of the water from a half-submerged object that was gliding along like a seawolf. which revolves like the pole.

'This is the impregnable Paradise where our guide lies sleeping and where one day he will awake. If he had seen her appear at that moment. They were on the edge of the plateau on the great mountain. Today it lies in the neighbourhood of Puntas Arenas in the most southern part of Chile. the animals and the golden water. And then they couldn't see each other any more and didn't know if they would ever meet again. with his eyes half-closed. THE WOUNDED KING One midday he found himself in front of a pyramid-shaped rock. which invited them to drink it. he would have said: 'Oh! I am so busy with this love that consumes me that I have no time for you any more. that he had recovered her within that circle which turns endlessly. the fruits. in which the tiny boats only just fitted. it's an apparition. two figures appeared. the City of Petrus Sarmiento de Gamboa 1. rivers of turquoise. the carved faces. It was founded by the Conquistador. concentrating intensely. they found themselves gliding above the landscape.30 Nos: Book of the Resurrection A Turn of the Wheel 31 revolving. They took hold of each other's hand and. 'Look carefully. Beyond. Until one day his sighs forsake him. 'There is no Pole. where the possibility of meeting again was always a lucky occurrence. oflosing her so as to recover her. inside this aperture.' They went back. Below them were rocky precipices. He walked through the forest beside the lake. 'Funnels of orichalcum'. happy in the knowledge that she was close by. The island was surrounded by fire. And they all spoke an intelligible language. lay the immense Ocean. Let us go inside. as he called out her name. Pedro Sarmiento de Gamboa. And with each deep sigh. he picked up a fistful of snow and crushed it to his breast to cool his ardour. They continued ever farther southward until they saW an island on which stood a castle with twelve black towers. leapt into the abyss. they thought.' This is what happens with the suitor. the tops of the trees and the deep chasms that yawned open in the earth and the ice. He walked some way off so as to retrace his steps towards the rock and examine it more closely. appear on the horizon. THE FLIGHT Again they dreamed the same dream.' As they went deeper and deeper inside. the flowers. until they landed on the icy plateau on the mountain from which they had taken off. the remains of its Golden Fleece. He used to return there frequently. He knew that rock. spending most of his time in its dingy thickets. and they realised that they were not yet to be permitted to reach the city. during the eternal return of these events. he went towards the forest in search of food. And in the clear light of midday. THE SUITOR Early in the morning. he had been here before. he would have asked her: 'Who are you and what do you want of me?' And if she replied: 'I am your beloved. 1 The ancient Ciudad del Rey Felipe. nor if they would land in the same place at the end of those narrow passages. looking at the signs. They flew southward and saw the City of Hunger and Thirst. in an ecstasy of love and desire. 'The Pole is in there. But they were unable to stop there or go still deeper inside. On the farthest borders of the south lay the Pole. And also terrified by the doubt that it was only a dream. moved by the same impulse.' They could see an enormous circular aperture. gliding gently alongside the skuas and the condors. the City of King Philip of Spain. The castle was made of stone and shone brightly. gigantic animals of a race which had disappeared from the surface millions of years ago. He had the vivid impression that he was reliving something that had happened before. Then the Great Ocean. But instead of falling. He experienced the sweet anguish of losing his beloved during the day and recovering her in the evening. He was walking round the foot of a sacred mountain and sighing with love. They passed gently above the rocks and tried to decipher their inscriptions. invisible. Of going away from her so as to be closer to her. they saw flowers made of precious metal. . with a feeling of great freedom. and I have come because you called me'. on the edge of the lake. It doesn't exist. A drawbridge linked the towers with the central keep. He tried to discover the ghost of the dog. let us fly higher.' she explained to him. still holding hands. which appeared to have no exits. It was a coniferous forest. each bearing the sign of a revolving cross.

In fact. the same air. When the energy in your body becomes exhausted. This rock produces blindness in whosoever looks at it from within a feverish circuit of light.• 32 Nos: Book of the Resurrection A Turn of the Wheel 33 Curiously. there were two objects: a fruit and a ring. this "ego" which has always been here.our Beloved. the same grass will still be here. dark-coloured clothes and was leaning on a thin walking-stick. His situation. but was dressed in strange. in an eternal present. of the 'ego' and eternity within time. it will be reproduced not once but ad infinitum throughout eternity. The serpent bites its own tail. owing to a strange trick of the light from these mountains. The man explained in a low voice: 'Everything repeats itself eternally. There is no way to escape from this. He realised that the couple couldn't see him. it is impossible to free oneself from the "ego" and its recurrent experiences. being Caesar. even if an eternity passes between one turn of the wheel and another. And in this hallucinatory situation. time will also disappear. he preferred fasting to the horror that had been revealed to him. He could only find the Fruit of Return in these latitudes. find him a way out. without going outside time.. She was also wearing a darkcoloured. And so will "you" and "I". Oh. And the same rock. as if toasting him with a non-existent cup. She turned towards where he stood and raised her hand in a regal gesture. While he spoke. this king and this woman. And what they were talking about was. if only t?ey could drink gold and silver. in some other law. ' The woman seemed to sense the presence of a stranger. beside this Midday Rock. And I will again say: Ich fiebe Dich Ariadna! 'And I will go mad again as the only way to escape from this horror. When that extinguishing of consciousness that we call death occurs. This is what happened to this king. let it be so! And he was permitted to listen with impunity to what they were saying. the liquor of eternal lIfe! .. You must avenge him. or would encounter. this midday. he must have encountered. Despite this. which was still raised. close-fitting gown. the subject of the 'ego' and time. But you may wear the rmg. The last becomes the first once again. Perhaps that rock was a sensitive spot in the earth with a capability of projection. It grows in the wastelands. It is the Ring of Resurrection. He had uncovered his head and was speaking politely to the woman. Ambrosia. Dionysus and the Crucified One . His forehead was broad. which could make time travel towards the past and the future come towards us. did not coincide in time with the event which. and will and energy abandon our exhausted bodies. break through the circle with your sword. ifall the "egos" are not just "myself'. precisely. Stretching out her hand as if through the rent in space and time. The clothes were from some future far-off time which he had somehow foreseen. he knew that th~ man was a king. or non-law. Or rather. surrounded by shadows. it will seem only a second to our returning consciousness. And you will be "yourself'. inside this energy recurrence. And I will call this the midday: experiencing all the "egos". in the depths of midday which is also the depths of his midnight. or a rent or an inversion in space. And. The thick moustache of a warrior covered his lips. he thought. She was tall and slender.' she explained. He collected conifer resin and turpentine. Because there was no time. the man was not wearing armour or a sword. but energy is not and it has to reproduce its creations. She said: 'This is the king who was wounded by a cruel lance. His pain increases whenever Saturn shines. will become "myself'. because he was standing inside a still-distant vibration of the light. Alexander. beside this rock of revelation. in the belief that ifhe made a drink from them it would prolong his beloved's life. his whole body trembled. caught hold of an object given it by an eagle. when the images and the reality coincided. seeing the end approaching.' The woman's hand. The same story. 'That is the Fruit of Return. Time is infinite. ' HE ASKS THE QUESTION He didn't leave the cabin again. 'Do not eat it with y. And this "ego" which I feel myself to be. His eyes were feverish. restore his ravaged lands to him. Oh.. But. she passed the object over to him. was mistakenly projecting these images. And this "ego" will never know if others really exist. when the Will to Power again crosses the same circuit of light. sunken. The only way to escape from my "ego" lies in madness. as if terror-stricken. And although an eternity may pass before energy repeats us.

if the Continent of Hyperborea is submerged. in the middle of an ocean of other "me's" who also feel themselves to be "me". "I" am the one who knows it. the discoveries they pass on. citing it . because I am going to answer your question. simultaneous consciousnesses. are projected by my fevered imagination. or somewh~re else in the imme~se ~l11verse. in their almost infinite varieties. I. at . But it will always be "I" who loves. Might it be possible that individualised. underlining their parallel existences in different bodies or in one single but ubiquitous one. there would be no one there to know that there had been a moment of ecstasy. And this ego which feels like this. Now he wanted to know. Wotan or Odin whispered a great secret in the ear of Baldur as he lay dying on his pyre of perfumed sandalwood. Oh! It is impossible to explain this experience. that is. Let us imagine what it might be. "my" consciousness. It is my "ego" that registers it. 'When I was walking through the mist. e with'. Now he was going to ask the question. I had felt myself to be dispersed in the landscape. he has gone mad . In order to escape from this circle drawn in the belly of a demon. only "me". magic love could open a door through which I could escape from this circle? .. what they write. feeling myself to be "me". very spot. in many centres of space-time.somewhere. their faces. Do you understand? Can you grasp this? Can you comprehend this feeling? 'We have heard tell of the Tulku. someone will agam feel himself to be me. When the TWilight of the Gods began to fall over the world and iron took the place of gold. and I could also converse with the animals and flowers. beings who are more than one go who live in 'several places in the universe at the same time. not just its beginning and end. perhaps on this w . a hen I perish ..t~e Tulku theory . How can I be sure that other people also exist and that the world can continue if "I" disappear. nor were you a plant." It is impossible to escape from the "ego". If the world comes to an end.if ever I do perish . who live and die.. How can I not believe that I projected her if.. I have seen the Wounded King. too. even yours which is so beautiful. if I am the only one who can feel myself to be this "me" nd no one else can feel like this. if "my" consciousness doesn't register it? Perhaps all the people round me. of reunions and losses. Before that.. will perish? . What others say. this "me" that I feel myself to be ... I believe I met some Masters. ' Gently she interrupted him: 'Look at me. 'Before you were "I". The painful question I asked myself was this: is it possible that they fecl themselves to be "me" in the same way as I do? It was impossible for me to believe it. They spoke to me and I understood them.. Or did I speak to myself through them? When the "ego" finally took possession of me.. because that is my note which has been sounding since my infancy. although I'm not certain. "I" know. You explained to me that even after the emergence of your conscious . And even this is "I" who am saying this. This is how it was given to me: suddenly I felt myself to be "me". can I seriously believe that my "ego" can perish? IfI am "me". although you could converse with them. The Master of the Sphinx stated: "If in the moment of greatest ecstasy the' ego' were not present.and my "I" doesn't feel it because it cannot verify it from its own experience. "I" register. and who do not say "I" but "we" when speaking about themselves. who sees the beloved.. to be this "me" of mine. if our Great Guide loses the war. an absolute personality..om~ time. Some people are lucky enough to be able to repeat it at the end. being in "them".. of the longing of the endless pilgrimage..34 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection A Turn oj the Wheel 35 I' :1 I II I I ! He didn't leave her side.. I heard it in what was almost my earliest childhood. I believe I stopped being able to understand that language. I had lost my comrade and his dog. I have to make an effort to recognise myself in a hallucinatory hall of mirrors. when I perish . The Master of the Sphinx would say that the way out may be found through strengthening the "ego" until it becomes an absolute ego. Think for a moment: everything that happens in the universe is known only by "me". It is possible that I retained that faculty for some time: feeling myself to be "me" and yet still being "them". Only if my "I" returns will she return . Beloved. to penetrate with her the ultimate mystery of life and death. I have thought about love. dreamed by my "ego". And when I observe them closely. across the frozen plain. will be "I" myself. what were you? You were not an animal. Also. Don't you see that half my face is yours? Only half of it is still mine .if ever I do perish she. of the Eternal Return and partings. And the Master of the Sphinx completed the idea for me by explaining that this note affects some people's whole life. don't fall asleep. but not "me". The Master who could converse with the animals and plants told me the following: there is a basic note which is given at the beginning of life.. But with human beings it was different.

the Master of the Sphinx said that even a child has the dreams of a mature person which can affect his whole life . unless you bring me back to life. where was It? And you. it leaves you alone. you WIll never reach the same point. Kaliyuga. And even if you arc victorious in the harsh tests set in this mystery. Because I am the "her" who one day emerged from Him. awaiting your return. on a plateau near the peak of the sacred Mount Melimoyu. Neither of them had a face. And you will only have me in your mind and in your heart. It is not a question of renouncing the "ego" but rather of making it eternal. Can you ever get out of that? Perhaps by feeling that the persona which you were before you ~ere "ego" still exists. I am the "her" who longs to be your Her. with his White Horse. It is a solitary struggle. ' :But I am listening to you teUing me aU this with my "ego". It felt dee~ly offended by this lack of trust. the Darkest Age. As your "ego'" becomes stronger.. Because. the "ego" bong only a part of it and the body its exact image. I repeat: I am the face of your soul. Here... . a shadow of the light which has taken on a shape in order to travel around and gain knowledge in this world. it disappears into the distance. I remember. beside the fire in a small dwelling made of blocks of icc. I was leaning out of a tower holding my grandfather's ring tightly in my hand.. it was a phIlosopher who asked himself the question. just as you are the face of mine. Because while wishing you to be victorious. I remember. Although the spiral may seem to reach the same spot. But you don't have a face either. I must fight as a woman: by dying. The person waiting for you doesn't have a face. because I will put you to the tests that could make you lose the battle. plants and stars.36 Nos: Book of the Resurrection A Turn of the Wheel 37 "ego" you continued to converse with nature... it knew the Importance of the ring and knew that it would never let it drop. your soul doesn't have one. And we will put on the mantle of Absolute Personality because we will have escaped from the fatal circle of returns. and once outside rebelled and put everything at stake. But.' THE SUPPLICANT Thousands of years ago. when I was a year old or perhaps less. dreamed by a Great Him. he and she were lying on beds of cinnamon branches. but dreams that you WIll bnng It one. 'Without giving up your "ego".. Because I am the face of your soul. Or perhaps it only becomes partiaUy incarnate. th~ persona becomes weaker. As you were by a Great Her. seems to remain outside. because they were afraid that I would let it drop. Kalki Was at rest. We will be Nos. Yes. although I need your victory so much. you have given your persona a face. And the "ego". which is very old. the "I am I" . It dissolves.. you won't be able to give a face to your persona unless you accompany me to the very end. I have recovered it. You have become individualised. its reflection. who moves awav as your body and mind become hardened. in the landscape.. as if beside a spring. including my nothingness. 'This is a struggle against God. in the animals and the plants. in the Interior City of Green Glass of his Star. without quarter. you must fight the battle as a warrior. 'Only the "ego" enters the body. That child was a very old and WIse man.. all the Gods and your "angel". That is the difference I believe . So. I was projected. attaching it to the persona to make a form and consciousness that can never be destroyed. Because you are a man. even if you walk back along it. And this is the ring. Where is this persona when the child still has no sense of the individual "ego"? In my case. In this way. giving you my nothingness so that you can make it immortal. ... and you will fall and get up again many times. so that you can bring me back to life with your face. The women of the house ran to take hold of me. For a time you didn't lose this faculty. in reality they don't wish it.' . . and I am a double-edged sword. Journey ever onward until one day you and your "ego" enter the city where I await you.. when the "ego" was not inside your body.. the persona becomes a personality. The persona. that child felt itself to be a persona. it will have a different meaning. And when the "ego" became defined.' . you will regain the faculty the persona has of conversing with the animals. . in the deep south of the world. Yes. The road ISIrreversible. What was at one time outside you is your "guardian angel". Your "guardian angel" has abandoned you . how did you feel without your "ego"? Were you a persona or not?' 'Let me remember.. began. And perhaps you may be able to become this persona again afterwards. Someone is waiting for you somewhere..

. The man closed his eyes. A whole continent to explore. The last one to do so must be the one you can now see. Her long lashes cast shadows on her cheeks. Together we will attain it. on the other side of the light. In an uncreated. Her hair hung down to her waist. ' He reached her side. THE BODY OF THE ABSOLUTE WOMAN She let her red gown fall. his destiny as a sacred warrior. It was like the touch of a petal. All my other bodies will feel it.. And he felt that a subtle emanation from her skin and her veins was penetrating him. Then your forehead. near your hair. caress it. like a breath of soft air flowing from a universe preserved for him alone. It is the visible double of the others which you as yet cannot sec. too.' THE KISS She came even closer. through an eternity. his hallowed reticence. Her clear blue eyes were once again piercing into him as if to tell him that there. while the flames enveloped her in a light which was nevertheless incapable of clothing her Absolute Nakedness.' she explained to him. his blood. their union would be possible. as delicate as the breeze which stirred the crowns of the ancestral oaks . the warrior had succumbed. Her chin was like a fruit of paradise. Now I am caressing the aura of your neck.' He began to move closer to her. And as he caressed her aura. as my world would be extinguished and I am already blind to all other light! Your exquisite nose is a bird which flutters in the sunshine and the scents of spring. And your eyes . with an inconsolable sadness. as if in a trance. constructed from the heavy materials of this exterior earth. Her neck was long and slender. where you hid the moonstone in the depths of the glaciers of the dawn. exclaiming: 'Allouine. non-existent centre. he exclaimed: 'It's true. He could smell the woman's integral perfume.. with a tiny cleft in the middle. a swan which will reintegrate us with the race of the kings of our blood. as though from the wings of an Andean condor. by loving and protecting one another. imbued with the water of love. . making him realise that she had always belonged to him. as wide as the disc of the Moon which fell upon the world like a stone from the broken crown. without opening her eyes. do not close them. like liquid gold. Such a kiss produces unexpected consequences in a man. honey from a Copihue surrounded by a halo of light from the Morning Star. Only you will give me eternal life.. He could also read her thoughts. its hills. Either it causes him to lose his spiritual virility. I have sought you through all the worlds. its shadows. The other half is mine. Love it. and the reflection of the flames brought magical changing lights into it. the amber road which leads me to the primordial continent. ' She trembled. 'How was it possible to create so much beauty?' he asked himself. its secrets. And your marble shoulders. in some undefined place. Allouine! I have always loved you. we will open the doors to a universe which not even the greatest dreamers of longing have ever imagined.. or of honey stored in drifting icebergs. 'All of ours are enveloped in an identical substance. he whispered: 'First here. fusing with his cells. because "honey and milk are under your tongue". when he first contemplated the woman. varying from copper to deepest gold and finally pale gold. to the nuptial homeland. with love expressing itself in a glance. with her eyes almost closed. honey from polar bees or the midnight sun.38 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection A Turn of the Wheel 39 The sleeves of her gown were full and her snow-white arms. with its seas. thus giving rise to the infinite turnings of the wheel. We will drink from the glorious cup. When at last they opened them and could see each other again. And now he remembered that. EL-ELLA. very slowly. Only half your face belongs to you. covered by a soft golden down. And she stood naked. we will smash the walls of the circle of returns. 'There is more than one body. so that he could feel the agitated rise and fall of her breasts. They are the ones that love. Oh.. She raised her hands. were visible through them. through all the turns of the wheel. and began to caress his aura. or else it instils such strength in him that he is able to free the giants from their prison in the rocks and raise the Continent of the Spirit. alongside the martyred coasts of the south of the world. Her lips were smiling sweetly. The closest thing to this body is the aura. Your lips are that door which will open to allow me to gaze upon the City of Dawn. And she brushed his lips with hers.

Light fl gmg for etermty. us not crea e cbildren of the flesh. never returned' ..' . in a dream which not even the most impassioned Walkers of the Dawn could dream: to break down the walls of the great circle and end the turnings of the wheel. And we will have lost our only chance of resurrection. Your sacred virility WIll enable us to life. . . from the tree whose silken threads join the earth to the sky. ~ reverent flattlhtu e . Hyper orea 0 .' 'I am the scabbard of your sword. the Primordial Fema e. .hat act prevents rm doin so The Wounded King also said this. They demand to be. . ~~ the end of our road. do not fall asleep! Watch with me through this long night. . . Ou.g ht with a man and a woman lying naked SIde by that ancien. We must do everything in our power to drink from the cup of immortality. . The Grail doesn't toler~te unbridled passions. s. e h f ? on trul li ht in the depths of midnight. livi will turn you into a vanquished warnor. Let . We are gomg to try an d c h an ge God . of attaining a world beyond God. She stretched out an arm over the blade and clasped his hand. And together we will have triumphed.40 Nos: Book of the Resurrection A Turn oj the Wheel 41 He carried her to the bed of branches. 1 . w Of . discovering the stone of change. I am ready. IS brutal.. beside the fire. I will be the She who leads you to heaven. of the Morning Star.t . ou bet' 1' dO ~~~~:~ . 'The chastity of the sacred warn~r is the nobility of his sexual act. after which we will lose each other. Therefore. made of wood from the apple trees of Avalon. di IVId 1 . ld absorbed into the sources of creative en. from the Hyperborean oaks. no fusion with a God or redeemer awaits r wa is not the way of ecstasy of the saints but the way of us. an d And I will not destroy your magic ity. Because it is your magic virility which will enable us to travel along the river of death.' 'How could we sleep! May this sword protect us. Kingdom 0 'whence It from b f the White Gods of America-Albama.' THE TEST Thus were completed the different stages of this most ancient Hyperborean Initiation of A-Mor. hild f the flesh to bring new opportumties mme gIVIng you c 1 ren 0 . '1' ng your es . . from the Tree of Paradise. We will be two sleepwalkers allowing ourselves to be guided by the legend of our White Gods. in the esotericism of the troubadours and the Minnesinger of the High Middle Ages. We do n~t h~~ the lunar troubadour: "Take us back to where you too us rom.w h'· He sal'1s an d' all its lights on . . the refusal to tolerate all th~.ergy. They will show us the path and inspire us. You must also fulfil the Myth of Virile Immortality. THE SCABBARD OF THE SWORD 'Beloved. Let us awaken tonight. revealed in the mystery of the Grail. andf Cross on . If you sheathe me carelessly. Transported to the icy wastes of the south ld with Parsifal in a Ternplars' ship. hvsi 1 b d she explained to him in her musica VOIce u other's _P YSlca 0 Y'. IVIng In a dream 0 unfulfilled glories. y t h e magicians. f 11 SI e.' he whispered. ki 1 nd while the ultimate test of this initiation ~as ta Ing p . . as the saga tells us. "Th light doesn't come from the east. m love. of giving a face to our souls. with the Vermilion of the worIts . I will make you pregnant WIth the son of death And we will both remain virgins. b~cause they ~e1 :hat they have done everything possible to ment being deified. because that way death will swallow you u w~ never be the Great devouring Mother.. md b' sword without taking possession of each id separate y a. beyond all the Gods. He drew his sword and placed it between them. How many times has this happened already in the Circle of Return! We only have a limited amount of time in which to put the pieces of the broken scabbard back together again. . To the true. I know that they will not be calmed merely by my taking possession of your body. loving each other inside and outside etermty. absorbed into HIM-HER and HER-HIM. of the White Gods who have become separation of . I shall give you my death. My love and desire for you are more powerful and inextinguishable than this fire. giving him a face. We have a limited number of opportunities to sound our notes in their purest form. 1 wa known us I will not lure you into loving my body In the on y y I '11 to 'the dark age. Creating wor.ace In A . vm . di id Is when such a great possibility already exists or to ot er In IVI ua . do not mi n~gb~ allowed into heaven. I shall place my eternity in your hands and fulfil to the utmost the Myth of Feminine Immortality. Do you remember the words of the ascetic of the ran: .. because his feeling for the bea~ty ~f . you will break me. Now is the dept so IS ~l!. ht fh: followers of Lucifer. f h . do not take possessIOn 0 f my b 0 d y. it loves pious reticence.lItgis ~n immaterial irrevocability . 'I u~derstand.

. against the Prince of Slavery and his armies of strange beings who advance in the opposite direction to our Myth of Resurrection and Eternal Love. the warmth of my lips. if only nothingness lay at the end of this Journey.. However. and which is produced by your contact with my invisible bodies. Sheathe me gently. The chaste warrior is the most virile one. nor even a feeling for beauty. when we are no longer made of mortal flesh but of red. To take physical possession of the beloved is to lose one's soul. crossmg the most iverse nsClOUS II c~ . In their Discs of orichalcum. h . my love. smg keep 1t pure. One is born different. There were moments when her eyes became fixed on a point b~yond t~e fire and the walls of transparent ice. Its scabbard is called not rea me. In the Dark Age. men lived for more than a thousand years. k me i bl d beginning of time flows through the blood. We must discover this love together. What if none of this were certam. sung 0 ur d 'Hei/!' . Only a little time remained to her on this earth and in her lovely body.. because only by becoming effeminate could you satisfy the erotic sensibilities of a woman's physical body. you will turn it into a body made of lead.' . who will ave ream of resurrection and eternal love for all etermty. . di . . And we will be more than the Gods. You will be a warrior-troubadour. seemed to waver. When we become fore h ea d . without being able to intervene in your conflicts. fights against the forces of darkness. who were not touched by this chance-destiny which launched us on this enterprise of death and resurrection. when it sends . . my love. The memory of the love lost at t e Mmne. I believe that a balance w111 be achieved. but what 1S the qualification for attaining it? It is not kindness. losing themselves m the diaphanous midday sky. we have fallen so low that it is almost impossible to go back along the current and return to the time when immortality was almost a permanent gift from heaven. tomght. We have lost many turns of the wheel. so that they remembered everything. a Minnesdnger. because he loved her with an intensity that was equalled only by the fire which ~urned there. in order to help those who bear the sign. W . With the memory of your beloved in your heart. it will wish to see you triumph through your courage alone. in all the worlds and as Sons of Light. 'After death. the Iron Age. if he we:e . too. . of all our bodies at once.never to find her again. nor sacnfice. causing him to doubt everything that had been said. of green light. breaking down the doors of the city.. but without intervening directly so as not to transgress the secret code. As I will find in yours. When you remember what your blood tells you. Thus. The genuine orgasm isn't a physical one but another which is endless.A Turn of the Wheel 42 Nos: Book of the Resurrection 43 will become a woman if you love the body of a woman. Blood Memory." This is so. You bear the sign on your e belong to a different race. softly. f the ether we will know how to love each other so e y v1bratlOnS 0. We will belong to this order even when we will be immortals. .'1 THE 'TINY SPARK' She was dying. somewhere. He stayed by her side. Fate is testing you. the cities of the immortals still lie hidden to help those who seek them with courage and who still possess the "tiny spark". he asked himself. Do sea bar k e Your sword is double-edged. By loving my body. angel of love and death who possessed them both: the consummatlon of the myth and the legend. h . 'We are living dangerously. what if she were never to return to life. I will also follow your enterprise when I am dead. True possession is the mental possession of all her other bodies. giving inspiration to the Seekers of the Dawn. Another day she opened her eyes very wide and looked at him m that indescribable way that he could only compare with the impression produced by the Morning Star at dawn. it. So our combat is more heroic. They were closer to the point of origin. faced with the inevitable. They will rescue them from the Dark Age before the final cataclysm. the heroes. This holy war maintains the balance between the opposing universes. they will carry them to the city. where you will find the perfume of my visible body. h the glance with the pleasure that never dies. without letting go of his hand: am the bb d of your sword. w1~he turned to~ards him. you will make it even more material. Perhaps it 1Shonour and loyalty. . where they will become part of that timeless order which. . this road which was now coming to an end? She. Immortality is not given to all. trying to fight the. 'In the Golden Age.. imperishable matter. which lies beside you. the amorous racing of my blood intensified. nor intelligence. As the end approached. See me in your 00. his gnef increased. his search his dream. you will achieve the Grail.

until he could bring it back to life. Now they would never see again in this world. end. And with her last remaining strength.' He obeyed her and felt his heart die in her.Lead us along the righteous path of those who do not err. He mixed it with some water and ice from the lake and returned to the cabin. she embraced him. he made a cut in the bark of a conifer tree and drew some off.. which. Don't leave me without a heart. The leaves fall.' And in her musical voice. 'Will the laurels flower again some day? . den graden Und derer. the Land of Resurrection and Eternal Love.. of the Seekers of the City of Dawn. With his sword. don't leave me THE LEFTHANDED SIGN He put out the fire. As he went to spread the perfumed resin over her left breast. collected the scattered branches together and went out into the forest in search of resin. The warm flame grows and grows.. 'Give me your heart. when the Golden Age returned. He imagined that by doing this he would preserve it through all the turnings of the wheel.' she whispered. as beautiful as before. resigned. velvety light. For the last time she looked at him intently.. deep within her. Blooms the fiery lily of eternal love. All is death. Within us is a "tiny spark". And slowly impregnates each thread Of frozen mist. die nicht irre gehn! (. ') 'Come. He undressed the body of his beloved and began to cover it with the resin. ' her: 'Don't go. He held her tightly and implored alone in this house of ice . Twisted by the strident clamour Of the being which struggles To escape the inevitable. I felt it light up last night. Conceiving a vague desire for self. ' Fiihr uns den Weg. The Egyptian pharaohs had lost the faculty of bringing the dead back to life. Did they preserve the key of the seminal atom. Kissing him with open lips. the Lefthanded Swastika which signifies the return to the Nuptial Home. The mists disperse in its heat. she sighed deep into him and gave him her heart. The spark creates. when it was . The soul turns and turns Within the black space. In the silence of the white peaks. The renewed certainty of eternal Development rises out of infinity. pained By their immense fragility. which was now very weak.44 Nos: Book of the Resurrection A Turn of the Wheel THE EXCHANGE OF HEARTS 45 us a message through its deep. Wasn't the mummy a sign? They hoped to preserve the body until that Hyperborean science was rediscovered one day. THE RING OF RESURRECTION It was on examining the ring that he had the idea of embalming the body of his beloved. Crackling and magical. hurry!' She asked him to kiss her. filled with nostalgia for the universes that lie on the other side of other suns. conclusion. he discovered a red spot on it: the sign of the Walkers of the Dawn. She raised herself up with difficulty on her bed of branches. she recited a poem which she would compose in another turn of the wheel: 'The tenuous melancholy spins Its delicate web in the soul And the muffled murmur of memories Darkens space. 'Now you must breathe out inside me. Hope reawakens. my love. Then her head fell back and her eyes closed.

l~lt doesn't matter if a battle has been lost. As . mingling with his and inspiring his every act. I keep watch.tatues. but never lost. like an eye blinking. He felt clearly that he had been doing this for an eternity.46 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection A Turn oj the Wheel 47 deciphered in the Eternal Return. In this way she would be preserved for ever. the mountain. it. with bodies that only they could see. and of red Copihues. He covered her with snow and ice. like the summit of. the emblematic flower.stars'. like the trees which live their whole lives without moving. 'far beyond the . my beloved. The image was that of a mummy. repeating the action time and time again. because they would b~ on the other side of the light. ' THE DISC Standing beside her tomb and the Midday Rock. like the apple trees of Avalon. like s.earing the sign to enter the city. that sacred bush of the South Pole. apparently a woman. foreshadowing the mantle of immortality he would one day give her. As he examined this magic stone. would breathe fresh life into the 'image and the figure'? And also into memory and glory? On t. as if concentrating on a point. like the touch of a snowflake or a sigh from the light of the Mornmg Star. like their present ones but also very different. They would leave eternity behind after an eternity. . within which they would live WIth their faces. Her blood now flowed through his veins. larch and laurel branches and laid her on. Soon it became soft music. He wove her a crown of cinn~mon leaves. to take an active part in creation. losing and finding each other. he realised that he had been in the presence of the Grail of the Andes and hadn't asked the question nor ordered it to take him with it. He had lost the given opportunity for both of them. he thought he heard a rustling sound.' He reached the pyramid-shaped rock. he knew that one day he would be able to decipher its message. Perhaps it had been Allouinc's name in an earlier turn of the wheel. And the entire firmament was covered with green rays of light. in the chosen gesture. it is only important to fight it properly. He dug a grave there and placed her inside it. the bell-flower of blood drawn from his woman's heart. until it became no more than a star which grew paler and paler. For a long time they gazed at each other. ~ike rays of light. like a combination of notes and sounds. And he would have to wait another seven hundred years before the laurel flowered again.he dragg. which was played danced far above this earth's visible and audible scale.ed the sledge over the snow. the Irreproducible God of Resurrection. almost as if it was breathing. This has always been the way to win. separate and together. like the oak trees of Hyper bore a. he tried to imagine what that timeless time would be like when they would be together. . like the temple of the sun and the moon. until the Light began to move around and upwards. MIDDAY Within his breast there now beat a woman's heart. They would play that game. He took his sword and traced the sign and the lines: 'While you sleep. while at the same time it 'read his thoughts and feelings'.he a?a~e set in the ring was a silhouette surrounded by carved inscnptions. He thought he could make out the name Phosia. And it looked at him as if it was sending him a message.. with honour and loyalty to the end. cover~ng her with her red gown. A Disc of Light stopped in space in front of him. dance that dance. They would stand motioriless at the centre of eternity. And the chosen gesture would be that of their first kiss. Indescribable! It was throbbing. a game. He built a sledge of conifer. In the and hi hest range of the light of another world. In a blinding flash. helping those who were ~orn b. It is a dance. The mummy was the symbol used to represent Osiris. on her sledge of branches and flowers. like cathedrals. It closed like an eyelid and moved rapidly towards the horizon. For our Myth of A-Mor. with her arms crossed over her breast.

At the back stretched an enchanted garden. Inside the rooms was an unforgettable aroma of old wood. The penetrating scent of the myrrh trees pervaded the whole valley in spring-time.. smelling of meat. with doors which opened onto a gallery supported by hand-carved pillars. On alighting from an ancient train. according to the season. A road bordered by farm cottages led to the estate houses. a scent of accumulated years and time. of antique furniture made from jacaranda. The dusty road wound up into the hills.--------------------------. murmuring over boulders and rocks. These were surrounded by a high wall.. at the bottom of which was a tiny brook whose water flowed from the Andes and whose banks were covered with a shady tangle of brambles. They were the white blood of the giants and the condors. The entire main body of the mansion was painted the same red as the outside wall. one was driven through the tiny provincial town in horse-drawn carriages. until it was lost in the distance. painted a colonial red.. In his heart he always carried the memory of the eternal snows on the mountain tops. The domestic dogs and fowl used to drink there together with the wild birds. roast chestnuts and fruit . L-shaped building. The mansion was over two centuries old and was a singlestorey. roses and hydrangeas. with fig trees.<iii &ramoa ANOTHER TURN OF THE WHEEL THE GARDEN OF CHILDHOOD In those times. it took almost a day to travel from Santiago to the family estate in the foothills of the Andes. Attached to one end of the house was the colonial-style . .dried or ripe. crossing the River Claro.. the everlasting fire of the heavens.. willows and chestnuts.~p---------------------------. Nearby were the kitchens. The huge gates were open to allow the carriage and its snorting horses to pass through. mahogany and oak. which lived up to its name by flowing down the mountainside as a crystal-clear stream.

. Between him and his garden. the plants begged him to do so from the other side of a wall of glass which was growing less and less transparent. he used to go into the garden and not leave it again until midday. as if clothed in a dignity conferred on me by the passage of centuries. their sorrows mostly. a former master of these lands. like a priestess from the valley of the Andes. a Non-Existent Garden. The tray was bordered with ~ garland ~f violets covered with dewdrops. the secret of that glance. urged on by an intense desire to get closer to the condors who glided in the clear skies and who would stop in mid-flight in order to look at him. he had been glVen his diapason. the illusion of that love . in the precarious and mystical country called Chile. And the sweet scent oflighted candles and evening prayers. On summer mornings. Its eyes looked at him as ifhe was not a child but a timeless being. THE VIOLETS OF CHILDHOOD 50 Nos: Book of the Resurrection chapel. He lost that faculty. timeless. It seemed to say to him: 'Seek me. But the child's paradise lay in a tiny circular garden in front of the house. It is a . in front of me is a table. or perhaps at that precise moment. .and warm. perhaps from the Morning Star. from earliest childhood. with gildings and a pair of strange candelabra made of myrtle wood.' He lived that moment as if outside time. and asked him not to forget them but to take them with him when he was separated from them and could no longer understand their language. . I am standing in one o~ the rooms 111 that mansion which is over two hundred years old.he couldn't remember which . 'Take us with you for ever. for ever. 'Don't forget us. There. the land of Avalon. Someone came and took him out of the garden. 'EGO' I am a very young child. with an altar carved by artisans from Cuzco. climbing up the huge tree until he reached its topmost branches.. above all. The white-haired woman who came into his room carrymg his present. To my right stands a big wardrobe which gives off an aroma of old wood.q Another Turn of the Wheel 51 for love and to seek the face of that flower in all women. 111 the foothills of the Cordillera of the Andes. love me. People are moving around. childhood. The tree. because he only spoke the language of the plants well. . in the garden of childhood. The face said something to him that he didn't fully understand. . it was a shady place.' THE FACE One day. the flowers. To bring them back to life. Even today he has difficulty in remembering it. with double-headed eagles whose bodies were shaped like hearts.. Oh.' The violets also told him so (because they didn't smell the same as when he was a child). But. The child conversed with the flowers. with the birds and. even before he felt himself to be 'ego'. In the middle grew a huge pine tree. the scent of the violets of h1S childhood! Like so many things. invent some Non-Existent Violets. And during that time. a face emerged from a rose. In their · 1· n their souls he sought the scent of the garden of bo dres. with the tree. surrounded by bamboo canes up which climbed roses. said: 'Happy birthday! Now you're not a child any more. smelling of damp violets. Now he seems to remember that some tremulous secret revealed to him by the grass made him cry on more than one occasion..$ --~ --------------------------~. The child suffered for all these defenceless creatures who came and told him little things. but at the same time I feel myself to be a very old person. he lived only A cake with five or maybe four candles . This chapel contained the tomb of a seventeenth-century Spaniard. the violets of today don't smell the same as they used to. forget-me-nets. from that moment on. And he realised that now he would have to create.. jasmine and convolvulus. the key of his melody. behind me is a brass bedstead. where was the child? Mingling with the plants and the flowers. where there is always a light which seems to come from other worlds. We want to make ourselves invisible within you. which he now confuses with an oak in the Central World. foaming milk fresh from the cowshed were brought to him on a tray. with the grass that grew so sweetly and was so fragile. And never afterwards was he able to speak freely with the animals and flowers. His 'ego' interposed itself between him and their scent. In his memory. Bevond lie other rooms and a door which opens onto a gallery with pillars and vaulted niches.' they begged him. far away.

'uniquely-me'. immediately this centre is open. impelled bv longing . the places I have . I wandered aimlessly.always m search of the City of Agharti and Avalon. I observe. I felt offended. I say to myself: do they also feel themselves to be 'me'? It isn't possible that each of 'them' also feels himself to be 'me'. but as yet WIthout an ego. . that is 'him'. legendary personage. I rested my forehead against its ancient bark and embraced it. 'UNINHABITED BLUE' More than half a century pas passed. 'them'? And this experience. returning from time to time.dfather. WIthout anyone seeing me there. a person filled with antiquity.of n. of th~ central face m the garden of my childhood. And it happened that one day I went back. that IS. you know that I do. h~ldmg tightlv in my tiny fist my grandfather's blue sapphire ring WIth hIS initials engraved in gold. solemn. the mountain tops snow-covered. that child can ask himself such fundamental questions. so recently emerged from the secret coffer of the universe. with a recently-incarnate 'ego'. because it has been recreated. However. (this 'ego') -leaning over the balcony of a house in the city.y childhood. who awakens and directs his sure gaze over the world and over himself. I am the only one to feel myself to be 'me'. And at that precise moment I begin to think like a philosopher. I see myself at less than a year old . where was it before? And what was the 'ego' before? Or who was it? And. late in life. that is. or 'who' engraved this recollection on my memory?). tell me everything. I made to the land of my birth: 'And now. And I stood beside the huge pme tree.I open the secret ark of wisdom. . Everything smells and sounds as If It was new-born. so to speak? Furthermore. my former self. because I In I would 'never have done so. but without being surprised. to feel myself to be 'me'. my newlyappeared 'ego'. part of the mechanics of growth of the body. And the walls were older and the gilded sculptures m the chapel were damaged. so clear. no faces I could see or hear.before the appearance of that 'ego'. because that child was a knew that . The double-headed cagle had lost its talons but still had its heart.. remembering inhabited. I travelled the whole world. And when the women came to bring me . For the first time . The tombstone had become encrusted in the floor and ItS inscription worn away by the passage of time.. Almost all the same people were there.' Thus I spoke to the beloved tree of my childhood. Whenever I read the following poem. of a. And I am surprised. whenever . which had lost its protective fence and had been invaded by weeds. And also of the Face m t~e Flower.so I believe . older than my ~ran. Scenes repeated themselves in the light..52 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Another Turn oj the Wheel 53 beautiful day full of summer sun and moving light. 'uniquely-me'. the old walls still painted red. has affected my whole life from earliest childhood up to the present. I never wanted to go back. gaining such a clear experi~nce. saying: 'Speak to me as you used to. 'me-myself. Only the violets didn't smell the same. The fields were still transparent. is it possible that. firstly. Or in reality.I have a sense of my 'ego'. And ~continue asking myself: supposing that the ego ISan electro-chemical phenomenon in the brain's biochemistry. I will remain the same until the end of our eternity. because I am a child-philosopher and my thoughts are experiences. With deep wonderment. Although I believe I can't understand you. is the following: is it possible that in the midst of all the people around me. all the beings ~ovi~g about here. everythmg was exactly the same. I am both a very old and a new sage. thinking I heard the ghostly VOIcesof my ancestors. this unique 'me'? 'Me'. the road dusty and the River Claro running over steep rocks. . obeying orders. I haven't changed. this ego which suddenly appears. filled WIth the fear that the thought of coming face to face with a dream or the ghosts of an idealised world produces in us. a centre whI~h opens up at a given moment in a child's development. 'me' and not 'another'? And then.the Pilgrim of the Great Longing . d0 ors . but with a clanty and lucidity that no philosopher ever had. lookmg at the people walking along that gallery. The street below was full of vehicles and pedestrians. I remember the pilgrimage which. Or I couldn't.whether I wish to or not . fearing I would let the ring drop. I entered the abandoned garden. myself.n ontological occurrence. And the most important thought that comes into my mind at that time which I believe that I am thinking for the first time. tell me your sorrows and your joys. no ~irds. There were no flowers. in my memory ('who' remembers.

In order to feel how.among whom I was numbered . the search in a new turn of the wheel. And I will enterthe CIty WIth It. this legend. Very soon I rebelled against the Great Widow. If you sleep.. without beginning or end. with difficulty. and as I sing my melody softly. I will look after it. As before it ended with the defeat of the followers of the God of the Losers of the Kaliyuga. although his name was really Hector. And it was this war that led me to the Mast~r and to be initiated into an ancient circle. I sang the Song of the Comrade: 'If you doubt. I II In this turn of the wheel. I shall fight for both of us. also.. ' And if I return to life. .. enveloped in the mists of passing years and turns of the wheel. Is nothing more than the evidence which remains of human sadness. whose key was given me in the land of my birth. I understand that the feeling. those for whom he now weeps. 111 search of the SUbterranean City and the doorway opening onto the Star of Origins.------------------------~~ Another Turn of the Wheel 55 idnight dreaming of and searching for the City of Dawn. ld conti 1. my paternal grandmother. I keep watch for you. If you leave. 'which rules both poles. you will also return to life in me. and it would repeat itself endlessly. without direction. h would be more propitious for him. or in another place which is even farther away.------------------------------~ PI' i 1 " I Ii :I Ii 1\ . in a midday which 1 Jason left this Second Earth shortly before the great wa~ of the Mahabharata began. The guides who didn't die on the corpse-strewn battlefields had to embark once again on the long exodus towards the ices of the south of the world. that he "still" enriches and impoverishes steps on the earth But who is there.my meeting with and loss of a companion of my youth. At his graveside. I don't remember if it was here. guided by the 'blood memory'. Nothing more. I was orphaned as a child and was brought up by a widow called Fresia or Freyja.' hi h . Solitary as a mountain. his whole being explodes within a great number. Because to each warrior The Gods have Given a comrade. Together we lived solar times. was a r111 ed young. I laugh joyfully. Thus there will be a dog m the sky WIth us. the same. in many turns of the wheel. . has also gone far away. I have dedicated myself to explaining a Myth and a Legend. saying the word then.. embodying them in my life. but that I have repeated it thousands of times.. . And to know that he "still" exists. Because the Noms had spoken. As I narrate this 'hermetic biography' which is not accessible to everyone. Without God. I thought to describe _. I took part in this war although I didn t know the reason for it. on returning. unri h t so as to He wanted to remain pure an d upng Jason d I . I think because I was impelled by the 'blood memory'. Or. I have gone through life singing a certain obsessive melody. whom I believe I called Jason. It was the Master who explained the significance of the great war to me and the reason why I had taken part in it. All that he loves. because I also lost him very early on. and it was not night that fell upon the defeated . 111 times w IC cont1l1ue . He wou continue 11S searc 1the turns of the wheel in those to come and those that throug h a 1 ' came before. I grew up in the forests of this southern land like a 'pure madman'. the light of the one who breaks through his security. in a remote. his consecutive atmosphere. attaining itself."! MY COMRADE I I . the plea with which all strange solitude surprises us.. So that no man can console the one who suffers thus: All that he seeks. And if you have a dog. The war had taken place many times. polar region. absorbed. It seems to me that none of this is new. entering upon this combat with no other weapons than the memory of the face in the flower in the garden of my childhood.but the By the Chilean poet Omar Caceres. . THE GREAT WAR OF THE MAHABHARATA 54 Nos: Book of the Resurrection And which still carry my sacred thoughts.

And don't forget that the battlefield is your own body. And what was involved in that desperate struggle. reappear alongside the narrow coastline of your present homeland. If we face defeat with honour. to disappear for ever. But don't think that this has only just happened. because in those hazy regions. make the legendary continents ofMu and Gondwana. in the Ray of Green Light. When the raging fire neared my forehead so as to try and touch the top of my head. my 'ego'. having 'awoken without waking' while I thought I was asleep. raise Hyperborea. between fear of a black void and its earthly light. as the invasion mounted. nothing is exact or certain. .. as Novalis says. immortal. . One night I lay paralysed in my bed. you saw Her outside you. having been led into his presence by one of my companions in the great war. And you will return to life with Her. don't resist. Hyperborea still exists. I knew that no cry for help would reach a human ear. the face of our beloved. And the enemy you will be fighting in this great war will be your "ego". the Land of the Giants. Your first meeting with Her was in the garden of your childhood. A current which originated at the base of my invisible spine began to rise along the length of my body.. Because the sky is also shaped like a man's body. incorporated in the old soul. looking at his blue eyes. which had appeared for the first time in the garden in which the golden apples of childhood grew. behind the Yellow Sun and the Black Sun. like flaming icebergs. Defeated with honour. I lay down on the bed and waited for the signal which would start the conflict between the two armies. This is the Resurrection. go into combat with a light heart. its only possible light. in the roots of the tree of your childhood. our solar. Nevertheless. taking one city after another. When the lost continent rises. which has come between Her and the Elect. But there is also the 'blood and its memory'. nor understands them. And the "ego" which you are going to overcome will return to life in a different form. out of duty. stirring up a fundamental. knowing that no one kills anyone else. a soft. the same growing paralysis. I came to the Master in the middle of this war by a 'lucky occurrence filled with meaning'. causing different centres or 'wheels' to vibrate. 'in our heart of hearts'. which will bring us out of the battle as either victorious or defeated. perhaps cosmic happening. something which believed that it was going to die. Accept its death. as if from the thick forests on the horizon. And it struggled between what it believed to be nothingness and its only known existence. reborn. When it reached my throat. But at that time. establishing its rule in each. It will be returned to you. perhaps.' THE COURT OF KING ANT ARCTHUS As best I could. then that defeat is good! Such an ending is a spiritual adventure which has been successful in a parallel world and time. an icy fire paralysed the parts it touched. Go down to the depths of the Ocean. Harsh is the judgment of the Noms! And the warrior must accept it with honour and a joyful heart. who had also drawn his sword and fought against identical ghosts. And the memory of our beloved. I feel that I have stood here many times before. The 'battlefield' was ready. as a face looking out of a flower. in the depths below. we may be able to decide on a course of action a little before we come face to face with events. which no longer speaks for the animals and the flowers.56 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Another Turn of the Wheel 57 hope of resurrection in the Oases of Ice. nor can we make use of any conscious decision or rational will there. From far off. enveloped in the phantasmagorical mists of the mystery and legends of the Grail. which we fight with honour. melodious sound could be heard and the fiery chariots began to approach like discs of white light. you will recover the face of the serpent. Now She is inside you. The same vibrations of icy fire. And it is also our great war. As it spread. something was gripped by an unutterable fear. Her poison is already circulating through your blood and if you don't find the antidote. creating a thin crust which talks another language. was the 'ego'. risking the loss of your "ego" with honour. 'Don't be afraid. his virile hands grasping the sword. Although.. THE MASTER AND THE SERPENT I am standing before the Master. "because those you kill on the field of battle have already died in Me". I followed the Master's advice. Only when the "ego" is dead can he live. Luciferan origins. you will die. and the new sun was superimposed above it. I hear him say: 'You have been bitten by the serpent. united with the face of your flower. in that Him-Her who waits beside a spring. The ancient continent of Hyperborea was submerged in the terrifying flood.

which would permit me to reach the Other Earth.. through the window of my room. THE STONE WHICH FELL FROM HEAVEN I went to see the Master and tell him about my experience: 'How is it possible that all this. I had sat in the 'Siege Perilous'. you must come 51 . of blue-green ice. each with a lady in a red gown standing on his left. but you are alive. of nobody. as well as one of mine. There is no here and there. made of stone. It is a language of sacred signs. Is this reincarnation?' 'What is commonly called reincarnation is an error reached through the thoughts and language of this continent which is superimposed on the one we were speaking about earlier. because he had changed poles. because there was an empty seat.. or the 'memory of my beloved'. now I wanted to lose. Also. wearing the red gown of resurrection. who was now called Antarcthur. we can begin WIth anyone of them. something like the return to a pre-existing point. what IS inside IS outside. I fell further and further. here in the circle. a parallel world and time.names . Around the Round Table. Something in the 'blood memory' decided that for me. as my body had by now also become. There is no reincarnation. there is an order and a hierarchy. but played in the highest possible key. only a repetition of the same thing. So . Our order knows and uses the language of the lost Continent. D ' with your lady. I seemed to know that the table was my own skull. 'Ah!' he exclaimed. You seem dead. And as I went deeper into the abyss. many times. nor above and below. . where victory awaits those who know how to lose with honour 'here'. The thirteenth is the Siege Perilous because in order to it there you must fight a well-armed knight. where time was different and travelled towards the past. both earlier and later in time. The whole earth shook that Other Earth. like an eye filled with a watery light. We were travelling through a metal-like tube. which is far more perfect and accurate than the Calendar of the Sun of Gold. but have only just remembered it. on t return here without her. before. like luminous discs or stars. which bore the number 13. However. You are alive. where it had earlier thought itself to be victorious. the Morning Star rise over the sleepmg Andes. As the table is round. which was taking place somewhe. A whirlwind of fire enveloped my head. the playmg of the same note in different intensities of the same tone. Five names are mlssmg. I stopped resisting. too. Sit down. a return of the same thing. No. say to me. And fell into a huge abyss. I found myself travelling inside the fire and the light of the Disc. according to the Venusian Calendar of Tiahuanacu. I've explained this to you. In the middle was a Round Table. Evidently they were waiting for me. I have explained this to you so many times. not tomorrow. perhaps the Master. And once again. who was called Antarcthor. 'I can reveal to you the . Today. It was something like a room with glass walls. An alien wisdom which reminded me: 'You are a follower of the God of the Losers. keeping control there on the very brink of defeat. because it is connected with the Black Sun and the Ray of Green Light. Strangely. A memory of something that I have already lived through or will live through. Afterwards came the awakening. I thought. The 'ego' fell back to the upper reaches in order to fight the decisive battle at the summit. or Just didn't exist.e outside me could at the same time also be happemng inside me. like the central eye of the giants. the face. and that the cup was an eye open in the middle of it. The vibratory sounds of the Orphic music.. you belong to his army. 'There is no inside and outside. was produced. and an eternity of nothingness. I saw. as if I was entering a Disc of Light. And I knew that It would never cease to keep watch over me. because it was my guide on the Road of Return. of seven of these knights. I heard King Arcthur. I didn't want to.58 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection Another Turn 4 the Wheel 59 causing these centres to revolve in unison. Huanacu!' I obeyed. And then I was on the other side. You will win by losing. However. so as to make usc of them according to a plan and a strategic rhythmic law. An error of this new earth and new sun which appeared within time. I asked. 'A break in space'. and handed over the 'summit'. when the garden of childhood sank along with Hyperborea and Thule. The King. were seated twelve knights in shining armour. said: 'This seat bears the number of your star. but not yesterday. a funnel which was rotating fast. 'True.' When I found myself lying on the bed again. On it stood a cup filled with a golden liquor. It seems to me that I have had this meeting and this conversation with you.' .' And I gave in. urged on by a music which was my melody. but you are dead.

with the stone which fell from heaven. eternal. This is why we are fighting. Counter-Iriitiation. your Beloved who awaits you and a Disc of Light which will carry you to other constellations. which to fight and. a legend. from a mythical. in the depths of midnight. from inside to out. And the war will finally be won by a Horseman riding on a white horse which gallops towards the past or who descends in a Disc of Green Light. I remember it. takes advantage of this. They still defend their solar soul. engraved on your forehead and your arm. beside the Polar Mountain of Revelation. a warrior of the order of the Morning Star. The youth of today has been influenced by black music.' I listen to what the Master tells me extremely carefully. Amongst us. There is a Holy War to be fought. The Archetype has been debased. You will have to search the exterior world and try to enter its fortresses and gather together the scattered fragments of the broken . as if it had fallen from heaven or emerged from inside a great rose. The sound of the horn can be heard echoing sadly in the forests of Hyperborea. a hidden. from a broken crown. with the red gold of the alchemists to the Grail. from different universes. a member of the circle of Lucifer. in the mysterious oases of the South Pole. Also those who have come from opposing stars.60 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection Another Turn oj the Wheel 61 that because it is always happening. a Grail. It came down to this earth in the Discs of Light. They did not fall from another planet but are the "slaves of Atlantis". ' 'Nevertheless. because the Archetype will rise like a phoenix from the blood-stained ashes. 'The Legend of Eternal Love is on the point of disappearing because of the hybridisation of the "blood memories".' I am. which flows through the "blood memory". cosmic war. along with the White Gods. a Walker of the Dawn. And from then on they will be able to move freely between these two worlds and in many others. they will have also made it invisible in their "heart of hearts". Plato showed us that Atlantis was drowned because of an indiscriminate mingling of Archetypes. Or as if it is happening for the first time . It was brought to this external earth with its slow vibrations. Only Zarathustra's Persian and Rarna's Hindu are unconditionally on our side. are fighting against our myth. so as to preserve a myth. Purely terrestrial people do not believe in this Myth of Resurrection and Eternat' Love.' 'This is because you have reached midday. but with the intimate knowledge that they are also seeking it inside. an exile in this world. And it really had fallen from heaven. without being either alive or dead. which I will obey through all eternity. hiding in the City of the Caesars. The Twilight of the Gods has taken place. an acolyte of the God of the Losers. 'And the war. for 1 By Rilke. it's as if it never happened. It is not a journey. during which he seemed to be contemplating some undefined point as if someone standing there were telling him what to say. are the White Gods. Because there is a myth to be defended. in the secret refuges in the Andes. I am remembering it as if it has already happened or as if it were happening for an eternity. die. (What else do you desire. returning it to life there. And you will be initiated into our order. despite having lost their War of the Mahabharata. because of their destruction in the "blood memory". like a double-headed eagle which has a heart for its body. Master?' 'We are warriors from the most holy of wars. a Guardian of the Dawn. Defeat in the battles of this war will not be defeat if the myth is preserved in all its purity. the Morning Star. a Round Table of King Arcthur.. there is also a castle. but to make yourself invisible within us?) 1 Outside. Better still: when they have found it outside. a Hollow Earth. The warriors of our order must first seek all this outside. 0 world. from life to death. These are his orders. You bear the sign of the warriors of our star. Here everything is outside. a stone which fell from heaven. What is inside is outside..' After a long silence. with the stone from a crown which had been broken in a stellar war. in the south of the world.. subterranean city. from the rose of our star. And they will return to clothe it with an immortal body. in the same way as the face in the flower in the garden of your childhood appeared to you. Your mission is to seek them. the Master continued: 'The rebellious dross overflows from the forge where the alchemist is preparing the gold of resurrection. Not all who inhabit the earth are the same. And you must go towards it as if you were interiorizing it. inside and out. then. This is what has mistakenly been called "astral journeying". Prince of Darkness and Slavery. 'Yes. It is a "falling from the flesh into the soul". the star of Lucifer. of the Great Loser. a Pilgrim of Longing.

ea ed eagle. must ove your native land as you once loved th gar en and the flowers of your childhood. without the warm embrace of a living woman. . You will be the Warrior of the Two Worlds Jik: m~er ~~d ~ut~r. its hidden entrance. by his "fury" alone. beneath the Black Sun of Midni ht r~ 11) d dIscover the entrance to the Interior Earth where our gre~t g'uind awaits you You I· e d . like a counter-initiation. He is the Man of G reat ongmg. By his constant courage in battle.~h a:. you may sit in the Siege Perilous because yo. . reactivating them. which had been b III t m t e south as a c f h fi h th . The Master passed m·y swor over the flames.1 In the Sarmiento Mountains. J.' And the Master gave me the first sign in our initiation: 'The sign is the language of Atlantis-Hyperborea. where Pedro Sarmiento de Gamboa tasted the bitter fruit of return. but looks on it as an or gorr :f somethmg supernatural.' The Master drew a sign on the blade of the sword and handed it back to me. It is believed that whoever eats it will . was suspended from e vau te roof. e great SIgn of Return. he lives it.e the centre of the ice-field. ~o~eland. but it has two edges: a oU e. spoken in the h y of the Caesars. d . The warriors pointed their swords at my heart. You mus~ go d~w~~~t~~al or ers of the Antarctic. looking deep into the eyes of every pilgrim I meet to see whether he is one of my comrades. half-frozen. without human comfort. Moreover.u WI ave come accompanied by your beloved. seek! And never return. which revolves in the opposite t~rectlOln ~o the turning of this present earth. 'The Circle is called Huilkanota. consulting. because the warrior o~ alle order does not scorn nature and its laws. its drawbridge. There is only one sword. He who has attained the human state and doesn't try to go beyond it is like a man who commits suicide. which is the language of Avalon. to receive some sign or indication that would help me find the path that leads to the gates of the City of Dawn. When you trace it over your heart. W IC IS a-natural. h [. finally. You are now an Ancahuinca. At first. The warriors were all ~~ ressed In black and carrymg their swords. too.' he told me. ' THE INITIA TI 0 N Ih d . until one day he reaches the diamond-encrusted walls of the City of Dawn. it is not enough mLto. It IS the Sword of the Two Consciousnesses. You must stand. an anti-spirit. . ~ drew my sword and passed it to the Master. A fire burned in the centre of the room. a t~ walt many years before I was accepted by the guides who contro us from the Ray of Green Light. either by me personally or by the guides. and the Master decided to iruuare me. usque ad mortem. which awaits transfiguration. ne ay you WI e the Warnor of the T wo Swor d s whe . of Chile. 'No one kneels in our company' Thde others formed a circle around us. the ~a~e time he is amazed by the eternal singufor hi b ~go . I penetrated its borders. 'There are two swords 0 d ill b . e ieve In ImmortalIty. ~o that. opy 0 t e irsr orne. I allowed myself to be dragged along by the current that flows ever farther towards the south. He is immersed in this alle~ri~ ~. h~u. across burning deserts and icy plateaux. He must go ever onward. in search of the oases of warm wate . a warrior serving the White Gods of Albania. Whosoever sets foot here can never go back. 0 00 IS serve and the liquor of eternal]jf< IS drunt. Then they raised them towards the Emblem of Return. suffering thirst. hai even 1 It means approaching that table at which mex austible supply f f( d i d an . But whosoever sets foot upon this path which leads to the great beyond may not go forward ifhe ever has the intention of turning back. by Lake Nahuel1 A fruit of the south always return there. Ilwas shummoned to the Circular Room of Glass. 0 fthe awakening. it affects the two heads of the double-headed eagle and instantly reaches the Two Earths and all your bodies. searching. Other signs will be given to you. you must search your own country you . May the Noms be propitious to you! May the immortals give you their blessing! Go. alone. I ' n you regain t e acuity of conversing with the ~~~ma s and plants. opposing Nos. e FIrstly. Now you can never turn back. It is your defence and paralyses those who are opposed to your myth. he will have gained the right to resurrection and eternal life. on the dangerous road which you will be following. d. as they become necessary to the glory of your fight. carried mine. Leap!' THE SEARCH ONCE AGAIN Since that day I have travelled the world from end to end.62 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Another Turn of the Wheel 63 crown· if . called Calafate.

above the whose symbol is a clover with four leaves. the ~o~k. guided by a golden-haired dog.' I broke in. . . the Himalayas. This homeland of mine. 'I would have lost the little that I had salvaged in the battle. On my return to the west. I met An~arct1c. Only the judgment of the Noms can save our You were also a son of your mountainous country. We Othe~ Spine of the Earth. which Ashram. The Master had told me that its entrance was to be found was once druidic. Like you. the leaf of the number of But I was prevented from doing so by the other races who had destiny. I am a stranger m gomc dr~ams. lackmg m ~yth of Resurrection and Eternal Love. t name for America in a Templars "shi s lp WIt which stood.. to the new kingdom of the ants. 'h He offered me wine in a metal jug and we talked all that mg t into a bottomless Antarctic abyss. a warrior.. as I have said. near Lake Manasarovar. because it lacks the fifth rainline. It has always been so. I searched for the City of the Caesars. I was on the point of reaching it. always with the hope of W d whose construction had been determined by his . while the waters of the lake lapped gently rou~d his feet. m this tiny knowledge that the temples. I am not their treasures. or it never had it. I shall try and reproduce what he told me. thirsty and hungry. searching the holy mountains for the Siddhaable to understand it and carry it on. palaces and golden ghosts of Gondland in which I am living in this turn of the wheel. of the South Pole. I am a Hyperborean. 'Why didn't you risk your all? to a planet of lead. the knowmg why. A creator. appear in the thick mist. or whether it was devoured by nd the following day. because I thought to find lost this stage of the war of the Mahabharata.64 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Another Turn of the Wheel 65 latest war of the Mahabharata has become like a body without a Huapi. and invited me mAnd m the expectation of their resurrection.. land of the Morning Star. I have lost the war. as if half of my Its sa soul lay dead in that place. side the tower to rest beside the fire while he prepared a meal for I don't know. I lived in work will remain unfinished and only poets. He Hollow Earth. I crossed the great Ocean which eats away at our coasts. and which after the Thirty Years War and . Sometimes I think that my fellow countrymen. in that European world which is not like He poured out the wine. myself at a great altitude. whether it fell ~. exhausted. Because of this: my the CIty of Agharti and the Masters of my Master there. WIll be India for many years. money-orientated way ofhfe. And one day I reached the this world. beside a lake. what happened to my golden-haired dog. He put some large pots and the old the South American one. When I have left this life. in the Transhimalayas. near a forest of petrified conifers. saw me arrive. in the work. near the peak of Melimoyu. ' 'That is true. 'But you are to blame. still lie in its depths.' I agreed. because wana and Mu. Without SOU . or :vhether I lost It m this turn of the wheel or another.' the White Gods. the ferocious skuas. I burst into tears beside a small lake and a rock I wa . should not have CARL GUSTAV JUNG children . their immense submerged powers. ' forcing Kahyuga towards its nadir. I have said that I travelled to all the ends of the earth. on a plateau. in this land inhabited by the "slaves of Atlantis". the refuge of our guides. leaf which is the Hyperborean polar spirit. And now it will be the sons of my own flesh who will take part in the destruction of my work. And the Disc of Green Light and the return of sacred fury. It Was anCIen ' . those Antarctic seagulls which flew ever closer a 'Like you. . conspiracy will take place against me. At least your homeland is the taken control of those regions and who were opposed to our myth. hate me. in a tower built by his own hands And I continued my search until I reached the icy wastes of the dreams. h a fiery cross on . has remained a part of a Celtic confederation on t?e sacred Mount Kailas. .s told that the Grail had been taken by Parsifal to Albania. He was carvmg a serpent on a seemg the oaSIS which was the entrance to the Interior World.. And thus it because only poets will be able to understand me and contmue my was. the decomposing skeletons of the men of Lemuria I endanger their materialist. 1'1 which revolved in the direction of return. It lost it. a to Its Golden Fleece. towards the oases with great difficulty that I came down from there. .. In Switzerland. And one day I found the 1 I discoveredthat"a noble White Spirit had left Europe for ever. their cosmofrom this world. And the sword called Blood Memory'. h Master of the Sphinx once more.

t hi i no consCIOusness. there would be no one there to you don't believe me. only "you" feel yourself to be "me". Because. If ever I do disappear.for you. "vour-I"? Only because I hear t ha . Do you wish to rest or would you rath ' er open your heart to me now. At 'I will talk to you. without "ego". ' . A poor answer. e ISa stone for ever. And it cou~d well be a projection 0 myse or a splitting of myself m two. . t IS supreme affirmation. That is to say..ut If I really do die. perhaps. too. words that I am saymg to myself. . of which only a tiny part can enter a body made of dense a IS "I" . Is there any reason to believe tha. There is no possibl~ "guardian angel" which the child later loses. Or perhaps he didn't know that point of view. And it is "I" h h . will be "I" myself. feel myself to be "me". questions and answers that I am puttmg to myself. Because his profoundest state of samadhi. then everything comes to an end He answered me with other questions: 'Perhaps it was the even the world. for example. of the o exist. f If yOU tell me so.and he became all people in one. too. you %e end of his dramatic life.mg survrves death? The "ego". This is how it is he was in samadhl~ Because there is individuality without ego. exactly as I do now. answer is: there is no way out. electronic brains.skmg myself the same question for an entire eternity 'This has been my obsessive melody. succeeding in escaping from the CIrcle into madness. talkmg to them as if they could understand him A fit d I I' . while I am still here.~d I ~annot escape from this. to talk to you. Only can answer me. I "I" Ah b '. too. Without an answer. Combining them in the ic:? Only because people tell me so. You know? There is none! The only thing I can confirm to world. It exists even in a flower a stone "A ston . He passed his old hands across his forehead. after a whole eternity if there IS no "I" . The Eternal Return. with the ego ee myself to be. . just as if nothing had ceased is the "ego" a point. w h en "I" di so old. everything comes to an end with it On d I' d . But did 'SELF' he really escape?' 'I h b . so that time ' Monad. Nietzsche also had discovered this . because how can "I" know that it will go on WIthout" me " . Persona which existed before the "ego" and which felt itself to be the wor~d comes to an end.' w 0 ears It. this narrow path which seems to leave us without a way out. their robots. If a yogi. er at a most . The crats of the science of Kaliyuga managed to give an "ego" to their dIsappearance and resurrection of the world. had stripped himself of his "ego" in you is that I.ut obtammg an answer. With your "me". I can only think and feel the following: his body? Or perhaps the "guardian angel" is that wise man. a "third"? Or . ave een a. A. how can it die? If it dies. he looked at me fixedly' . .so they tell me . when the "ego" enters way out for my ego. at one and the same time. "crucifixion of the ego". the repose of the Gods. because In the Immense interval. when you were king standmg beside the Sphinx?' a .ho fe~1slike this. There IS persona but not personality And the" "h' " " I fi I . a fold in the mantle of the persona. combining it with an entelechy. "your" return? What is this "you"? Is there. like all the rest. I h re IgIOuS silence. you will never be able to understand it. someone in eternity will goes away when the "ego" enters the child's body and waits for agam feel ~Imself to be "me". I learn 'What is the "ego"? Where was it before it entered a child's that the world goes on after me. e ay you exp arne to m~ that if the "ego" didn't exist. b . even when I can assure you that it is the same for me. There is no way out of this. a nothing.t here ere IS matter? Have you ever considered the possibility that the technoIso comes to an end. so filled with dignity. ~nyt?. there is ego dies. He greeted them and thank e them. that you arc also "I". The anguish of this WItho. a sigh.66 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Another Tum of the Wheel 67 'I have come here to consult you. ego . Separate consciousness. a onologue in front of a mirror in which I am looking at myself. 'Well . t you feel yourself to be an "I". And this "I". no answer. Absolute Personality. to think with How can Lknow that you really exist." said Meister Eckhart. the ecause It has no ego-consciousness. . pI'1gnl1) you ave eaten and drunk. that only I am. no answer. you. as you did long ago. you cannot possibly believe me. The way does not lie in WIthout consciousness. a ways body?' I asked. 'That is why I have come. A moment. who when I dIsappear. truly. From your know that he had ~een in samadhi. .' because someone assures me it is so. so ancient. The sleep. merely by moving a lever? Mightn't metal frying pan into the cupboard.' I replied. but in its anon. there would be no none. for example? Can it die? If the mental brick wall. there can be no individurenunciation of the "ego".

"lighting the darkness of the Creator". breaks the Cosmic Egg.. Parsifal and Alexander had to employ Phobos (Hatred) in order to escape from the Great Mother. is the Self. the her of him. What you must do is help her to die outside you. Resurrected. ANIMUS 'Eros was united with his Beloved inside the Great Orphic. Fall into this flower and you will find the face of your Beloved there.. 'It is an island of glass lost in the middle of the Ocean. New receptacles for an old wine. a castle surrounded by flames.. The fulfilment of the totality of a being. individuality. Totality. in another way.. 'Das ewig Weibliche zieht uns hinan. who was the first to discover it. a miracle. to the "Guardian Angel". in one of the turns of your wheel... a Queen. Meister Eckhart's "tiny spark" which navigates in a ghost ship on and beneath the surface of the Sea of the Unconscious. jumping into the abyss.' 'What is the Self?' I asked. bringing light as far as possible into the darkness. ANIMA... moving from the Yellow Sun of rational consciousness to the Black Sun of Individuation. I have called it Individuation. which is created. for all eternity. into the Self. "The Eternal Feminine leads us to heaven.. The beloved must die in order to return to life as an immortal. a city hidden in the depths of a mountain. 'If you have the great good fortune to meet your beloved again. This is Individuation. castrating his magic virility. who leads the warrior to heaven. projecting the "ego" into the Persona. hatred (nothing is closer to love than hatred) disunites. it is the Continent of the Golden Age.. in an effort to return to the original Androgynous . and that it uses the human being in the same way as it would use the machine . Love her as if you were committing a crime. using the German word Selbst.68 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Another Turn of the Wheel 69 something similar have happened in the case of the human being' Will the "ego" survive when the robot is destroyed? Will the same "ego" be reproduced in other machines? This horrifying possibility is for me a further proof that consciousness is an archetype which forges a path through the universes. Yes. Changing the accent of individuality. with all its lights on. invented. don't make the mistake of marrying her. This love. Only poets will be able to understand me ." Because the impulse which drives you to fulfil the ultimate mystery. You would both be destroyed. fear. profaning him. red-green fire. loving beyond life and death. I have never managed to say this openly: That the "ego" is an Archetype. Let us return to the point from which we have strayed: combining the "ego" and the persona. so as to achieve the Grail.. the little widow. the immortality of the persona and resurrection. is an icy. an Eternal Love .is not a good thing. And which emits a Ray of Green Light. which the Greeks called Xoanon.' I said. 'They are only words. leads to separation. the widow who is not the Widow. the unus mundus. the drawbridge that separates your "ego" from the castle in which your beloved lies asleep. The light of Gnosis. who is not an illusion.. Erika Paios. It goes against Individuation. the individuation of both partners. is none 'other than love. This love makes you immortal. Cosmic Egg: Phones.' 'I understand. the Monad. in which the Beloved lies asleep . to which the accent of individuality has now moved. making the Creator conscious . an oasis of warm water in the midst of the ices. turning man into woman.. Giving a face to the Self. I know. And do you know where I found the concept of the SelfI used in order to allude to this mystery? In the greatest psychologist of all time: in Nietzsche. a circle whose circumference is everywhere and whose centre is nowhere. It is in effect a change. because once there was a King. There lies the gate through which one can enter and leave Ultima Thule. your "w ounded King". giving a face to the Gods. but Phobos. So as to acquire consciousness. She is not the devouring mother. This . placing her eternity in your hands. into the Monad. because she does not resign herself to her widowhood and so castrates her son. which is differentiation. It is a Non-Existent Flower: the Self. 'Complete fusion -losing oneself in one's opposite. which consumes everything and projects you to heaven. seeking to give itself a shape. This is the true Her. united for ever. as Goethe said. Only love can make you cross the deep chasm. without ceasing to be conscious but with a different type of consciousness. And the centre that appears there.. so that he and she can come together again separated but. this impulse. Combining the "ego" with the Self. moving it from the rational consciousness closer to the Ocean of the Unconscious. who does not drag him down into hell. in the loved one. which I have called Individuation.. the Stone of Change. Eros unites. a Sleeping Beauty in a Wood. so as to be able one day to give a face to the Cosmic Egg.

a handkerchief or a glove. not lost the war. having enveloped your ~rofoundest experiences in the language that was in vogue at the time. this Fire of Love.Rebis. in the Maithuna. . Having done so. "Bound Man" and Drut. He is the Tantric Sadhaka. 'In the west. which went from the choice of the initiate by the "glance" of the Lady of the Castle . like an ideal centre... haven't I said that Archetypes are psychoid? That is to say that. :v . as he was su~posed to have advised his friend Gawaine to do. the androgynous of the alchemists . I have handed over the "cipher".ert. his Self. This'is the way of the magICIan. which is no longer one. or an alchemical Tantrism of the Left Hand. have sung in code. He possesses all his "I" while also being conscious in various parallel planes or times of existence. supreme Individuation Absolute Personality. I have called Anima m the man and Animus in the woman. What awaits him is Kaivalya. from the Gods of Greece and India and of the ancient Germans? And my two or more Collective Unconsciousnesses. Because. The initiate has been accepted. It is without God but lth . the betrothed . out of a desire to preserve the "scientific" nature of your school at all costs.. which you raised.he who has surmounted the ultimate test of Asag. but all. The troubadours' esotericism became a sort of Platonism. too. A Tulku never says "I" but "we" when referring to himself. his Phobos. because I had a presentiment that this was something sacred that should not be "psychologised". or his hatred.Beatrice. in the case of Dante . his fear of the Mother Parsifal carried with hi. I could have gone much further.er called Woevre Saelde. And in the midst of all this is the Self. too. For this very reason. the ultimate solitude of the Superman. and that the man who hates him needs only three. Hinduism's Samsara is also my Collective Unconscious. transcending the human psyche. He is a Race Spirit embodied in an entire people. incompatible between themselves? Isn't this the "Blood Memory".I I 70 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection Another Tum of the Wheel 71 I face. It possessed a ritual and an initiation by degrees. and of being a gnostic follower of Meister Eckhart. "Implorer". doesn't await him at the end of his road. Unfortunately. like the troubadours of Occitania and the Minnesdnger. there was once a way of individual initiation into love: the mystery of the Grail. I could have linked my concept of the Collective Unconsciousnesses with the mysterious Tibetan doctrine of the Tulku and the Hindu-Buddhist doctrine of the Bodhisattva.. and with Nietzsche's conclusion. with his "fury". situated in no particular place in the immense Ocean. Illusion. I. such as alchemy. of those archetypal forms: Maya. so as to escape the accusation of mysticism and magic. I am not sure that others may not do so in my name after I have gone . ' 'I am surprised to hear you use the word "psychologise". A-MOR I I I I I ~It has been said that the man who loves God needs seven Incarnations in order to enter Nirvana and liberate himself. in cipher. like a NonExistent Flower. "memory of a beloved".m a. for the Hindus. total separation. his own "fury" that Parsifal achieved the Grail and his IndIvIduation. hermeticism and even the I Ching. of its Esoteric Order of Knights and the hermeticism of the German and Provencal troubadours and of the Fedele d'Amore in northern Italy. Samadhi.?eless ?nd yourself laid open to the accusation of "psychologlSlng traditional and sacred knowledge. Because this would be the way of sainthood. a girdle (Brunnhilde's Girdle in the Nibclungenlied). was resisting a participation mystique. He is ubiquitous. We do not know whether as well as his "fury". you n~. they are beyond or before it. This is why I have said that only poets will understand rue. had I. or rather. the tantric hero of the Grail. astrolo~y. This is the difference between the Liquid Road and the Dry Road. the Minne of the German troubadours. somehow. the Primordial Being. Having stopped m mIdstream. uniting with his lady only in the mind. fusion with Adhi.. the Siddha. his totality. Parsifal. For example..:. the River of Samsara. who sang of the memory of a Love lost at the beginning of time? What difference between this and the "Race Spirit" of which the occultists speak? Without doubt. yOU have gamed nothing. Isolde. then. The cosmic isolation of the risen Purusha. He then passes into the degrees of Fenhedor. he who has exchanged hearts. because your enemies will always accuse yOU of mystic arnbiguirie . Precador. which the troubadours and Minnes{inJ!.to the giving of a protective ring. Thus we link up with the theme of "I". I did not wish to touch it but passed it by on tiptoe. What difference. 'The mystery of the ~rail has preoccupied and moved me deeply SInce my youth. "Suitor". ' 'I know..

. ·11be transfigure In 'The eart IS a. h : a harsh disClWoevre Saeldc. the Cat~ars. The Gnostic Lady. the woman who is always at the side of the alchemist. a s col as h lee.or. esotericism. the state of definite separ_ Chnsnamty. This mystery man to resurrect r he Templars.. h The end of Kahyuga an The earth by itself your tnUmp . . An d also the women who. ord indicated. . the equivalent states are Nigredo. the Dove. 1 thousand petals. Individuation in the Absolute Personality. desecrating the warrior. The "loveless love" of the Aquan . . the feminine Holy Spirit. behind their language. matriarchal love. of Its symbols and adulterated them. . The mltla hsm 0 OUI . M eister . Frorn he unresurrec . to a11t h a t Rome . Toda the 'The initiation of "loveless love" has been destroyed. to be: A way of initiation totally oppos~ istianity of tlc distance. . u warrior. . . and the rosary have replaced the Ternplars' alchemical rose of a the lmmorta s. the Opposlt~ to "a" and "mor". the priestesses of maglC love. 1 backwards is resurrection in the red immortal energy-matter of Vajra. the initiated bride of written. comes to us from an unfathomable distance. of t e true h d ys love ts his soul. . the umversa to do with t h e exotericism of the Church of Rome. us has become human. . condition In the uman externalised in the cult of the heart of Jesus. tory poem has deteno f day .. in the way m w ired Also en. rat the mystical Tantric coitus. "lIs love .. . ted woman and man . .. t h e magIc n e 0 f t h e trou b a d ours '1 ove Roma. has not ing . Albi) and Rubedo. all too human. the Sahasrara chakra.73 Another 72 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Turn of the Wheel ·5 1 h f R me lunar the Churc 0 0 . solar Kristianity. from the original polar continent. In alchemy. The Gnods r h western . Albion. a private. of the e llows your footstepS. in the Lords o~ th~ :'~' perborean Blood Memory an the eternal war with the enemies of the divine myth. Love . ~ich may have destroyed with the Cathars and the Ternplars. It is the assassination of the sacred way of Kundalini. Arnor spe t h· ch it was 1 Mystica. . Albedo (frol1l the initiated knig h 0 . In tThose ard'Amor . brid . with the troubadours of the Languedoc.th you I t to d . t e w to Roma. . . magazm.. h as b een p 1· me. . . What had been originated in tl e o{ar origin. The Mysterium Coniunctionis. I h e trie to reac maglCians. A d mine. by an anthropoh with equal anxlety. t h e A· masw Uxor. it was western man. I· fR An esoterIC. the results of your war. of which we have already spoken. h b 1· d i h had a po ar.. unique. kaivalic the popular literatubre atnthe religion of love of the trou a we must . The love of .. That IS'. 1 love of the . there he should achieve resurrection. whlC ISh· h aspires to . With the face 0 the Be oved in en w . cannot finish the wor t a h man in his destructlve pahssIO~. di ver w at 1 les . ed into the novel. Is poetry and . rd an d w lC b een populansed as the Virgin Mary.. ibl Double externalised Eve triumphs. the Iegen d 0 f the Grall. . . Sophia. y The has gone over to the diffusion of a physical. in which the ·oined forces wit f years of t e ge eart h h as J ·11 occur in the irst . the Self for S . R a destroyed Amor. meanmg I h way of Tantrism. . f 1 "Wh e talk a ou h RoslcruClans. Parakletos. the Exchange of Hearts. In the west. w d which may and the Fedele d'Amore. . with the Minnesdnger 'ThIS IS why dml the Minnesanger. . is (Love) was a cip her. h f the Grail. f lfllling the mystery 0 of rhis earth. of the troubadour. or d er to reac t e w hiICh is IS in In reality the awakemng of the Ana h ata c h a k ra.or. ove es d . Tantric road of the chakras. d the unhealthy sexua b dours of arion. as cutting as a sWO. In istos in his sou. imposing her phe WI the InVISI e great catastro fi d the entrance to M " the female urgency and her "Demetrian" fever for procreation. w hiic h h as ta k en posseSSIOn 1 an of one's neig . o(A Mor Without-Death). But if you can m f "loveless A. The SoraI' did not mean t~e~am t was a code word. hb our. f humanity.repres W·thout-Death. Amor broke down in immortal. aristocratic imtiation as ecome vu ganse In ave lk d d written a out so . . lov~. Because av . purushic. es the ove hi whatsoever . has churches. eternal. .. 0 ome. day C wo which come the names Albama. 'Th e love ta e . . And she is the Yogini and Parastri. lunar religion. A hermetic initiation of solar love has n i live and it fee 1s WI . is the mystery of the Grail. because It WI been adulterated by an exoteric. at the summit of the invisible 'SYNCHRONICITY' skull. . K nIB appeare d . eca use Knsto IS healed the wounded warrior and the Sick King. where the female initiatlon of A. and man Golden Age depend o~ h t Nature leaves incomplete. Eckhart. h h Kingdom of reali . . of centred purely on the physical body of the woman. . your scare .. d the entry into a new morphic. . thanks to d ro the way me 'This miraculous Hyperborean initiation comes from a great That ~s. everythm~. s b much m nove . Morgana and A loume. exclusively materialistic cult. The crown of thorns overcome 1 Uk rna Thule. try to ISCO e thing as it does m oUI .

lehemi.o-m'gici.II time. She. "". "lIed ". self. which you alone arc "p."ing' theme' '" '"' urn." you hove conceiv. '" hooh :~~ne the evening ." 'Wh" [ h. bell which .oged. e c. bee.cc how alone you "e. . N.". t 'khtmi"IIight. tnn'fo'med I'.p I. will come to your aid. . thar you shoul.ny " "" indlvi.'gh the only onc> to know it will be you 'od the e". He.mfigu"tion of thctettC"n~."emed to defy c"thly gt"tty 'd to me in German: Das eWlg 'upecme 'g t. Nie""he "lled "lucky occurrences filled with meaning"" It becomes a poetic dialogue. of the tott .fotm. Immobile within centring on the immobde..d" of gccen hght.ble of 'ccing. the e"'hgu'ke will "'" and th. :~th. unknown hiend. the face ofh thecross Be ove c"'''mphe will be .g~'min~ circle. oV in this way. thinks t]."" w. Witb me was 'bw~:nd in Germany. fl" h And she repeate . .". .JI become cohn. are univeNI 'nd valid fOt . withm the n "" It '1ue k y movement of C lorccs. to em Ift0. 'Th". 7::I:~ n:"h of France. 'dneved evceythmg w. nings back to Hyperborea left-hand direction.JII"ve "petCu"iom In even the temo"" com er of the un Ivc"e.n.de ""If invisible inside you". y.nged fund./Oem I"df. composed on Fugue'.'111 d pme m " I . as Rilke would say.. t h vee" "I is the masculine. now Y'"' ""h. it has become an " d" ""d c you.d ong. united m separatlon. The two towers had tbe "yle h. fl 0 we.1chembi "ying. with '0 event m your hfe. thcoug:.f Then. the Andmgynou\ ~t . I h a d a vision.t1 h oug h peeh 'P' not h" m 'v. the face of " g each drop et 0 Ig H" C We weee k" '''m.d tocned into tht 'An of the The Brandenburg Concerto t" n of Bach's soul.. "ying '"pee"" it well: "If. man.".] extracr thar tn"ning hom it. "'''ning to you. I" '" d" umv"" m" mg m. as if nothing had happened" Neveetheb" evetything ]u.vold.men"lly 'nd fo.d'''e ". 'itting In hi. [ said to totali . it hands you a su btle."du.mm. flowering.v.y huvc eh.11 ete.. AI" ist while I walked through In the d awn. w"hout " ee "rs fi011of m"nmg.Ith".ymbol of the Self. ''''''ing new hw.un"..74 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection Another Turn of the Wheel 75 vole".Imo" 'Wet m". 'w. Non-Exi>tent Howee.u" it "..med mto one.". a ream" an who was explaining "" t0 me Gothic church. . to the Morning Star. into legend D 'nd de"iny.ke "f. " "1 " a HER-HIM.'nd. d greatest crca 10 d " fi "t the high"t p"b of h" WOtm.ll the suns as fa as t e kir y them into ar im m 0". . the most We Ii"ene d to ted I k "..ihle and. . If 'The Rose on the Cross is the A' I was leaving.. It is the face of the sou]. '0 th" it i. t e gether it is HIM-HER and The Rose unites t h em . tn acts The A"hetype rs " a >CCCet cent" whae De". the 1"t '" . po ~t ing each other with Iovelcss Amovement. ." . m the although scarcely altenng Its "ew forces'. a Conce. Joms t B the cross revolves dizzi y. Id ccp. with yOOt '"i. "It doesn't m. towards t.u"fol.. surmounting behind . "tmml:n~ of Green Light. to use your own words" And you will be a creative God of the wotld.~.' . holding h.t kern" if It Weee '0. even thoogh that the purest God. If you do tme work.nnd to ""in tow"d. . be"o. if you once conftont it in an ""nti..noted d the wbole line of tbe bmldmg been t. wh"h w"' to me h. 'ight though". l Hce foct . it might "em" if it Were so".1 to".'ppen.'y. Y'"' wodd. ° th. the .. """ This bemg exactly whar the world "Ioobng "" foe.v. The "nh h" m.un. Thc nld Chin". ing " mto 'n cxplo.fo. .~g the red enetgy of Vajra. an essenrij] ".ontethiug ti 1 whic 'PP"ent ''''00.nd.d . window which epee" . They have been ." And the .1 m.elf into e"my.ynchconiclty" bctween the sou] and tht bnd"'pe.u"l.qge. deopIet>. too.. which extend. of bgo".nd to hce ""ce. he will be heard tho". bathed m t af r ht from the flower. cove red .nnc" the eflctt.1 Onefor all time HIM and HER. saw myself mSI insid e an 0ld. 'TilE ART 01' THE FUGUE' . And tt w".ynchwuiclty"." of mind. The horizontal line rr. A Iotky o"unence whid.t you "hieve In you"elf w. bot which you " h ]. the feminine. " . And onte you h. pcodueing icceve"lhk effect.h cc which I. An d .nnouttc" a triumph 0' a defcar.l. it folly comcid" with your .oing. You h've given.' movement. rna . we kissed.ble to t"n. the infimte m .tOn . taking this Moe And w h en tel d emerges frorn the depth.ynchwni".df up to you '0 th" you "n m. I.d. 'oom.to fot two violin" between the m. narrow P'''"'. ". The world presents you with a "lucky OCCurrence filled with tn"oing". ch.ll 'ppe" " " " "" to become the same as before. it h" given it.n and Nature.12 Gee" Ro". like the tinging of. Wcibliche zieht uns hman" d b g Concerto by Bach."ncc. f t h e l revo ves direction. "It mlg]. Wh. of the cross I. the flowce.n h last Bran en ur d " d m'gic. but WIthout D creatmg discovering m Eternal Return of the same orce.

A lucky occurrence which turns into Destiny.' he replied. I have sung in code. You are one of us. from the Minne. and because . 'no mystery. Mozart.' 'He is a mountain. They will turn me into a comic strip phophet. and him and her. from here. but more real than all the flowers in the gardens of this world. Papageno and Papagena by the dancing rhythm of its notes. have influenced my work. My work is enveloped in his secret gnosis. When I have gone. he has a right to confront the idea of death in peace. as much or more than him. as if no one lived there. I am the poet he is seeking. The Magic Flute already reveals the mystery of HIM-HER and HER-HIM by leading us to Pamino and Pamina. I baptised it by this name in memory of the magician in Parsifal. My magic work begins with him. you the Princess Papan. lowe him much. It reminds me of the Villa Rufoli in Ravello. like San Salvatore which we can see from here.76 Nos: Book oJthe Resurrection Another Turn oj the Wheel 77 occurrences filled with meaning'. is the Great Widow. _you will discover th~ secret of the resurrection. Like a Minnesanger. 'This is Klingsor's Garden. in this Casa Camuzzi. HERMANN The Alpine mist dispersed. A Non-Existent Flower. the cipher has been lost. 'I have been in Bollingen. and which reaches ecstasy with Holderlin. in the turning of the Great Wheel! He saw me appear and approached me with a luminous smile greeting me with his clear eyes.' 'It's the age we live in. How much time had passed since our earlier meeting. 'because the name Armanda has been substituted for Hermine. drugs and sexualism. In reality. I found myself once again outside the door of a ?ous~ v:here someone had hung a sign which carried the following mscriptron: 'When a man has reached old age and has fulfilled his mission. There were magnolias and palm trees and a huge fig tree. An enchanted fountain murmured melodiously. his mother. the poet who. without interpreting symbols. Thanks to the Master of the Sphinx. Our Master of the Sphinx doesn't live music with his blood. tenuous current of men of the Great Longing. which inspired Wagner to write the first act of Parsifal. When he saw it. We ourselves are the sons of the Widow. He was in the garden. Because I am a Minnesdnger who has sung in code. ' Once again. It isn't good to visit this man or to talk to him. there is something that separates me from the Master of the Sphinx: music. burning leaves and branches. Mozart is present in SteppenwolJ. you will set out to attain It. when a cycle has ended for you.' We sat down on a bench in the shady garden. Bach. We are those who believed that we could change the world by "magic idealism". which. I live. HESSE One midday. the sons of Woevre Saelde. I met Abraxas. a conspiracy in which the sons of the flesh will take part will adulterate me. no gnosis . In Steppenwolf. brought the possibility of 'ordering and determining human bemgs in a new (although illusory) way'. I belong to that insensate.. he exclaimed: "This is Klingsor's enchanted Carden!" Here. trying to link me with Negro music.' 'In some Spanish translations of that work. Weare Cain and Lucifer. Novalis and Nietzsche. expresses them.' I interrupted. as he would say. with the Master of the Sphinx. This is what distinguishes a Swiss from a German. in the shadow of the chestnut trees. But I will survive all that. with small ones. In this house. I envelop myself in it. which flows like a river of gold from the ices of the far north. the Mother of Parsifal. when interpreted. and may even reserve me a place of honour in the Valhalla of Disneyland. like the Matterhorn.. with capital letters. I will give yo~ refuge. I seek the Princess Fatima. who sing 'of the deep longing for the Hyperborean north. "Damian" is the Self. transfigured. Hermine is the feminine of Hermann. like Monte Generoso. I met the Master who had not lost the faculty of conversing with the animals and plants. Eve. the Minnesdnger. Kleist. Him and Her. One must give a wide berth to the door of his house. ' 'We couldn't leave yesterday for the Upper Engadine because of an unforeseen occurrence .my wife was stung by a bee. However. because only in us will you find your kin.. or who had recaptured this condition of youth in his old age. no secrecy. my Anima. the like of which I have only seen in India.

I" had an inspiration. There you can hear the voice of God. the desire Govm a It my h. t e e sam b I eXI~~ of oneself in samadhi and the separation in the A so ute 105 grin Kaivalya. which engenders 'another reality' and 'another'. h d d I remain both Narcissus and Goldmund. LUS10n. Something with which Nature will one day need to harmonise. a Golden Age was lost.. lik The old warrior remained silent. our 'darkest age'. He is the goal of Nature.. the B om. I said to f . a wounded.hought 0 a~ tea sa about the 'second childhood of the old. to pure form .losing myself .' The idea of death obsesses me. William Blake wrote: 'Nature teaches nothing about Spiritual Life. never in its own truth ('the false is the essence of the real'. atemporal event. into the Samsara. Better still. THE WOUNDED WARRIOR The Master had also said to me: 'See k t h e cornra des who were scattered by the great war. Between reincarnation and resurrection. Because ot staunching t e 00 w . d escen d an t of the Tuatha De Danann. I' which when it entered the body became me. ongmg.. I d War' which the warrior had trans ate . named Minne. Why does death preoccupy you so much? Listen to Nature. between t he sai t an d the magician .. u t for the fact that it possesses the face. driving away our mutual Kaliyuga.hlm. he bl d hich flowed from his wounds. "Blood Another Tum oj the Wheel 79 /1 Ii I' I' 11 11 il II I[ II I 'I II . to be able to transfigure it one day with my 'magic idealism'. I know that it connects me . f An' tthe . 'synchronistically with my resurrection'. said the Wounded King). rebellion .I II ii Ii 'I II !I 'And death? And your grave there in Gentiline?' 'Death is like falling into the Master of the Sphinx's Collective Unconscious.. therefore. And even if this might originate in the depths of the ancestral soul of Spain. Novalis himself. persona 1ty.' That is to say. Siddhart a an the end' W' h soul 'divided by opposing tendencies. death? again remains outs 1 . A heroic woman was en '. becomes only persona once mor .. it is a stone. . e ven before . He was badly t ding him I' n the banks of a canal. I hope. hIS . there exists neither involution nor evolution. ' Initiation docs not admit that the human condition is an immutable destiny. He would soon be leavmg this was amos . hi b I t down at his side and talked to him. 'B bp o d y agam. Allegory. only about Natural Life. I t. ' I know that a great difference exists between my melody and that of the Master who knows the language of the animals and the flowers. 1 e a tree absent hardly even listening to me. telling im a out my il ~tma e to the land of Occitania... motionless. As we have said with Meister Eckhart: 'A stone is also God.Ii 'I. is the magico-cosmic precipitation of an Idea. only in the human era. ormmg h ange . Perhaps he is too German for me. An involution exists. of the Gods .' Nos: Book of the Resurrection the Sword of Goldmund. I found the greatest of these comra es. to As If mterpretmg my t oug . which is only perceived in part. Symbol. The devil is the mind of Natural Structure. like a rock. along with the inescapable reality of the sentiment of my 'ego'. Is It not Y w at peoP e h ' r which seemed to float on the outside of possible t hat t IS ange . I recite d hiIS poem . And precisely because it doesn't know it. also emerges in 0 agdea . to forms. with essentlha y id 1d 'even more with what he didn't say.' d On an old battlefield. in order to return from there to the circle. and also the searc . which I cannot help feeling is sometimes a little morbid.Tonci .78 I also carry Memory". live its cycles. ' As I left. between the USlOn.eprtran e ' raise 0 f let himself freeze to deat h'. h ' the tortures to which his enemies had subjected . in his feeling of pantheistic fusion with Nature. he clasped my hand. " c when It leaves t c . because it is essentially an ontological. . Remembering t h e gar d en 0 my c 1 00 f d h ' n el' which might possibly have entered me. id e teo h b d y. tide warrior wor . hat rni h VI a b -n thcse two masters is the difference t at mig t fusi h d· fference etween I . of a state which is in another reality. stated: 'God must be separated from Nature. being both experience and symbol. which becomes visible and conscious in the smallest space-time. 1 t dumb . on a new day. . f hildh d . while nevertheless loving it so much. in the Cathar Languedoc" my ~li!b to ~he ruins of the solar temple of Montsegur and~he Sler~a Maladetta where our brother. 11 with the silent drama of the Master of the Sphinx. Terrestrial matter is therefore on the border of identification. but it doesn't know it. ymg 0. . so beloved by him. h hts he told me: 'Don't forget that. It does not admit to being only a man.. the warrior-troubadour . ersonaliry'. de' for surren er. And the h t e sal a1 . reality. God has nothing to do with Nature. in old nd the body for a time during childhood. Nature. only a change of state.

I will continue fighting for both of us... or near the Colleone horse. And together we intoned the song of our beloved troubadour... warrior. although calmly. and one day we will rebuild it. 'You are one of the few.. And nothing would then remain but an empty body. dressed in black. Something that was wandering in the light of that Venetian evening. And I watch his spears through the dark clash And it fills all my heart with rejoicing And pries wide my mouth with fast music He came even closer: 'Do you know why I stay silent? So that nobody can make me say anything opposed to what I wrote and did And because in the end...bat awoke I~ our hearts.. well armed I love to see his valiant courage! And the horses galloped Riderless through the thicket. which has never died.. And looking fixedly now at his bodily eyes.. so that OUrworld doesn't lose hope!' .. at such an advanced age as that of this wounded warrior.. Now you can go. if because of myoId age and ~he pain from my wounds they were to induce me to recant. MagIC would have deserted us . 'Yes.' Then the warrior arose.80 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Another Turn of the Wheel When I see him so scorn and defy peace. Be faithful to the old dreams. An~ when you have gone. So that.. beside the doves of Saint Mark's Square.. I pronounced the greeting of the legendary troubadour: 'Heil!' .... While you sleep. projecting an Absolute Personality beyond time and space. And it must therefore be sought on the outside.. ... fearlessly... understands us. in another land. Now I can go. for in another seven hundred years the laurel will flower again and you will once more lose the war..... If I were to go back... enabling it to immortalise itself.. When the fire of cO~. a little way ~bove hIS head. for him: 'I love the joyous time Which gives birth to leaves and flowers I love to hear the happy sound Of the birds whose songs Re-echo through the grove And I love to see tents And pavilions erected in the meadows And I rejoice greatly When I see armed knights And horses in the field And see castles lustily besieged And I love to see when a knight Is the first to invade it On horseback. covered with bloody wounds.. in the language into which he had translated it: l' 'In hot summer have I great rejoicing When the tempests kill the earth's foul peace. we warriors are alone and no one.. opposing. And through all the riven skies God's swords clash. his 'angel' can only be inside his body for brief moments..... So I stopped looking at his bodily eyes and addressed my words to some~hl11g that might be found floating like an aura. ~esIdes.. His lone might 'gainst all darkness opposing. would leave the warnor f~r ever. 81 myself.. the better to look at him in the dymg light reflected in the waters of the canal. has been avenged.. when the Golden Age returns. we have both scaled the ruins of the Solar Temple of Montsegur. And let the music of the swords make them cnmson. exc~pt our comrade.. it could never be put out agam. And I love to see the sun rise blood-crimson. Intensely..' His body trembled as if beneath a gentle blow from something that had entered It.' ... And the lightnings from black heav'n flash crimson And the fierce thunders roar me their music ' And the winds shriek through the clouds mad. and no one is with us.. the spmt of adventure. And when the God of the Losers of the Kaliyuga. Bless you for coming at last! I was waiting for you.. "you know that I know that you have sung in code in your Cantos ... over the dome of the Cathedral of La Salute. I took a step backwards.. Bertran de Born. I spoke to him: 'Be Joyful.. our guide. except the ghosts of the dead heroes. I keep watch. Then I sang in my language. because now you know that the Gods gIVe to each warrior a comrade. The Tiny Spark guides us. .... . Also..

like the agitated breathing of the waters of the Ocean. WN~4'AN1 VOM~(H~MM . They took with them a branch from the Soma tree. For some time now. Allouine. And they planted it at the other pole. hovers overhead. almost at sea level. eroded Cordillera of the Andes. he flies closer to me. my brother in other turns of the wheel. swirls a transparent mist. a member of the order. a condor has been circling above my head. The condor. Mu and Gondwana. It is the unknown story of the Princess Papan. together with the first Atlantis. Far away. From time to time. will publish shortly. I am reading a book which no one else in my country has yet read. of Blood Memory. Below me are spread vast tracts of land and brown and blue mountain ranges. bare of vegetation. the White Gods were already safe in the oases at the South Pole and in the secret cities in the Andes. And with its crew went the Priestess of Magic Love. In pre-recorded times. They founded the ancient civilisation of Tiahuanacu and the temples on Easter Island which have now disappeared. so different from the other mountain ranges of the world. they sent one of their Discs of orichalcum to the south of the world. and which Perc Jacques. when the Hyperboreans realised that their continent in the polar north was going to be submerged. He seems to be reading with me. This is the mineral-rich. When the continent of Hyperborea disappeared. reproducing it from our archives. The White Gods were men of giant stature. I can feel the piercing gaze of this solitary inhabitant of the Andean peaks.THE RETURN OF ALLOUINE THE UNKNOWN LEGEND OF THE PRINCESS PAPAN I am seated on a rock jutting out over the abyss. which was the tree that contained the liquor of blood.

Atlantis severed the ties whichjoined it to Hyperborea . the Golden Age. The original magico-Hyperborean science was lost. is populated to the present day by the slaves who survived the sinking of Atlantis. The ship was called Wajeln. the warriors of the Morning Star. with its apples of alchemical gold. causing the third moon to fall on Gondwana. whose alchemical name is Albania . the sole mission of the coloured races of American Albania was to watch over the entrances to the secret cities of the Andes and the Internal Land of the divine Ancahuincas. no one knows where (to the Interior Earth or the Morning Star?). shifting the earth's axis. sometimes in the full light of midday. destroy- mg Tiahuanacu. faithful guardian. who believe that they can direct destiny all over the world. Albania. the defeated armies of the war of the Mahabharata the great war which will never end. And when Quetzalcoatl went away. who came in a ship with all its lights on. They belong to the coloured races of the alchemical. And they had to go there to drink its immortalising liquor. which can be eaten and drunk. It navigated beneath the surface of the water and was crewed by the souls of the dead heroes. in Great Paytiti. That is to say that the Princess Papan of the Aztec legend was not the sister of Moctezuma. of aurum potabile. the Celts. causing the catastrophe. cosmic drama. was guarded by three sisters.the sacred land of the extraterrestrial guides of the Ray of Green Light . i~ the secret cities of Agharti and Shambhalla. They rebelled. They created an entire civilisation in ancient Mexico. the Land of White Men. ' The surface of America-Albania. according to Pere Jacques. Homer also relates that the Garden of the Hesperides. changing the position of the Andean Ocean. who drowned it with their black magic. because he swore that he came from Tula or Thule. man of Ull. Papan became 'as if dead'. But everything changed. the Golden Age has been preserved.the Land of the White Gods. of Lucifer-Abraxas. Nigredo and Rubedo were said to be their names. in Elelin. creating monstrous mixes of colours and races. The Viking chieftain was called Ullman. without the Hyperboreans' magi co-alchemical knowledge. with Quetzalcoatl. each of which has a precise cosmic function to fulfil. because of the Drakkar. turning like a luminous disc.and its sinking produced the planetary. which the Vikings called Hvetramannaland. the Garden of A valon and the First Earth were lost. America. The Vikings came in search of the Soma tree. the tree of Blood Memory. without initiatory knowledge. Through their Blood Memory they knew that a branch of the original. But the most extraordinary thing that Perc Jacques relates in this book. the immortal White Gods. the Viking ship in which he had come and which appeared to have wings and plumes.Losers of the Kaliyuga. the followers of the God of the . but a semi-divine Hyperborean priestess. in the Disc called Astra or Wafeln. in its 'double'. as Plato relates. where he was called Quetzalcoatl. without science. El Caleuche. Everything has been changed by the catastrophe which pushes us faster and faster towards a new sinking. but . one white. The complete planetary Opus alchimicum. And as in Tibet. becoming degenerate. the Templars.of the entrances to the interior world of the giant Dropas and the divine Siddhas of Agharti and Shambhalla. who came to Hvetramannaland. the Serpent with Fiery Plumes. which he hasn't yet written. the Wildes Heer.from Albedo . The seasons were introduced time was born. the Vikings. The slaves of Atlantis received them with that mixture of respect which the atavistic memory of a glorious age produces in them. and Parsifal. where the Mongol race became the outer. tearing away even the Polar Continent. Only in this way could they be rejuvenated. and the sly arrogance of those who believe themselves capable of disregarding the Norns.84 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Return of Allouine 85 They wrote using the signs which the order still uses. submerging the Continent of the Spirit. because of the repeated rebellion of the slaves of Atlantis. He founded an important civilisation in ancient Mexico and in the land of the Mayas. in ancient times America-Albania was visited by the Druids. one black and one red: Albedo. is that Quetzalcoatl's Beloved was called PapanAllouine. For this reason. Astra. bringing about a most dreadful cataclysm. planetary Opus. who might also have been a Viking. and all its lights on. in all those places. which makes them bow down in reverence. without tantric magic. in the City of the Caesars. When the earth's axis shifted. primeval Soma tree grew at the South Pole. with the emblem of the Lefthanded Cross on its sail and carrying the Grail. But in the hollow Interior Earth. by consorting indiscriminately with each other. Some of them are reproduced in the runes. has been the traditional refuge of the descendants of the Luciferan Hyperboreans. bringing new life to the divine race which was on the point of extinction. if in fact they are not the exclusive product of the animal-men.

86 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Return of Allouine 87 not in Tenochtitlan but much farther south. in which he would reveal how to bring back to life the woman who appears to be dead. There he was called Tamanduare. but not in its force'. 'with tiny variations in its meaning or in its laws. always the same. She appeared to be dead. but who is also not alive'. strugglmg to return to those regions where he believed he had found the 'White Island in the Sky'. silver. because Sheba means South. But his ghost will always return to the place where a wind from another universe blows and the sun of the southern midnight bathes the frozen plains in its black light. I stopped reading. He looked like a sentry guarding the entrance to a cave. the CIty of the Great Longing. The condor resumed his flight. the gates of the City of Dawn. KontikiViracocha. the Queen of Sheba. driven by the same secret longing: he was Pedro Sarmiento de Gamboa also known in another turn of the wheel as Petrus Toletanus who would write the Book of Magic Love entitled Rosarium 'Philosophorum. breaking through their walls of rock. . But the turnings of the wheel do have an end. protecting the ice-floes that move silently towards the oases where the Hill of Revelation lies hidden. Now I knew that Papan and Allouine were one and the same. eroded rock which gives off a powdery mixture of iron. From them. As I had no means of reaching the spot. . These peaks were the places of pilgrimage and worship of a long-vanished race. Turn after turn of the wheel. He was unable to discover the narrow passage that leads to the oasis of the ices. Here in the Andes. . A little before reaching this altitude. on an island surrounded by a sea of flames. The one who is still asleep. copper. I INTERPRET THE GIANTS I 'I '! i i Pedro Sarmiento de Gamboa lost his turn of the wheel. A shadow on the rock face might well be this entrance. in a region near the other pole. and a Spaniard came to these regions. Sue-ca. and hIS ship was battered by a huge wave which forced him to turn back. Thus Papan lay. I had tried to scale a cliff. Papan was called Neua and also Mama Occl and Mama Runtu. The slopes of the Himalayas. he was assailed by doubts. the man of Ull went southward. A psychic spinal column of the planet. On a plateau stood a rock shaped like a standing man. But I had had to give up my attempt because one side of the mountain fell away vertically. the everlastingly snow-covered leaks of La Paloma and EI Plomo rise up until they touch the sky. She was the Queen of the South. and a subtle vibration of radium which can imperceptibly influence the mind. perhaps to a whole subterranean world. but really she was only asleep. Pay Zume. taking other names. The Andes are made of dark-brown. To my right. ever farther southward. Centuries passed. possibly near the peak of Mount Melimoyu.· Ii! " Be was swallowed up by the sea without leaving a single trace. She lived in a land of lakes and volcanoes. Manko Kapak. a region once inhabited by giants who will return to populate it when they emerge from their ancient pnsons In the mountains. in a secret city in the Andes. They are not infinite for one Petrus alone. that is to say. there is only bare. producing sporadic states of enlightenment. mineral-rich material. where he founded the Ci~dad del Rcy Felipe. the White Gods used to communicate with the stars. gold and lead. how to awaken the woman who lies sleeping. and the thunderous roar made by the huge slabs of ice as they crash into the water sounds like the voice of the Gods as they half-reveal their secrets to us. Poor Petrus! To the end of his days he would never do anything more than wander in despair. which was later called Chilli or C~ile and which is narrow like a double-edged sword. When he had already reached the southernmost sea and could see the ices of the strait that cuts through those regions. awaiting the return of Quetzalcoatl. Alps and Pyrenees are covered with forests of pine and other types of trees to great heights. which was really the City of Hunger and Thirst. he was incapable of surrendering himself completely to a Hyperborean dream. Petrus (the stone which fell from a broken crown) will return to those regions to try and awaken the sleeper and bring back to life the one who 'is not dead. He fell just at that point in the secret geography of the world where the Fruit of Return called Calafate grows. I had to resign myself to looking at the petrified guard for a time. Because before he went away for ever. because his heart was torn between opposing memones and conceptions of the world. She was the Sleepmg Beauty. And it was Quetzalcoatl who rebuilt the civilisation of Tiahuanacu.

SHE It i~ getting late. As If III a flash of lightning. She sat silent. I cannot say precisely how long the vision lasted. it was given to me to relive that vision exactly as it had ~rst appeared to me in my adolescence. It is the story of a boy who grows wings in order to fly. turning into a liquid gold which can be drunk and gives us eternal life. creating the optical illusion of a land of longing where the red men of the distant horizon live. tortured by two contrary forces. which was stirred by the breeze. She knew how to listen with the sweetness that always seemed to emanate from her whole being. The door opened. my Master. also dreamed that he could fly in this country. How many times through the years would I have to pass by this house! What will have become of her? Will she still exist? Will she now be another 'uninhabited blue'? When I reached her doorstep. Perhaps you. I stopped. my heart began to beat with a strange rhythm. of vermilion. because I also possess your heart. in the depths of whose memory are stored the echoes of the footsteps and the dreams of people long-since vanished. At the opposite end of the city. In the deathly light of the street-lamps. the only brother that I recognise here. A Chilean spring sky. I walked along a street bordered by tall trees. the other bowed his head down until he almost touched the foot of the mountain. beside a window which was open onto the star-filled sky. Seen from the bridge over the river. Alcino. I realised that the cosmic poetry which had taken possession of me was that suprapersonal 'spark' which her heart had brought into my breast. trapped in the earth. Since there were no obvious paths. walking like a fearless sleepwalker through the streets of this city of Santiago de la Nueva Extremadura. Only. the first poets who came here and founded the city. the dog in the Antarctic. And she was always present in everyone of these stories. One of the giants stretched hIS arms upwards towards the high peaks. I again stared at the giants imprisoned III the Andean rock. whose branches intertwined. because I carried her heart inside me. the tree which almost touched the sky. Jason. When I finally stopped talking.eIls. our mind becomes clo~ded and it almost always takes us by surprise. But in that moment. Papan. I told her about the garden of my childhood. sapphire and emerald green. our Hyperborean destiny. the Memory of our Blood. my Master. Jason. dragged upwards and downwards in a titanic struggle which will only cease when these veins of mineral gold manage to come together. forming a roof 1 Alcina is the title of a novel by a Chilean writer called Pedro Prado with whom the author feels in sympathy.' I sat there for a long time. as if my heart were guiding me. She lit some candles and invited me to sit in a wicker chair which creaked gently. recognised mine as well? This time. THE GLANCE Iremember almost nothing about our reunion. as if the ability to string words together had deserted me. And in the shadowy entrance stood the slender figure of a woman wearing a long red gown which reached down to her feet. It is this dialogue that interests rne and to which I have been listening. 'My heart inside your breast caused me to recognise your footsteps. How much you have explained to me through it!' . the City of Avalon. ThIS time It will not be like that. my past comrades. Now I could return it to her. too. the twilight w~Ich covers one end of the city envelops the Coastal Cordillera in :. this world was blotted OUt ~nd I could only see a black wall and two gigantic shapes outlined III the rock face by broken veins of gold. I had to steady myself against the rock. the White Gods. 1 When we approach the central event in our destiny. her hands lying quietly in her lap. the oases of the ices. the vast Cordillera of the Andes reflects this mirage and projects it into the silence of the approaching darkness. telling her all that I could remember about my existence since we had parted many ages ago. sitting beside the window. From the gardens rose the heady scent of jasmine and roses and the aromas of spring-time. I let my heart lead me. we have met again in all lucidity.IIIjI II I 88 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Return of Allouine 89 I stood up and felt suddenly dizzy. vaguely. she said: 'Behind the words is a secret dialogue which is also being conducted between us. that there was a quadrangular hall and a narrow corridor along which she led me to a room at the back of the house. the many people who have searched its hidden corners. the heart had followed its own.

they are nevertheless far apart. If one were ever to be touched by them. mterior world. even the City of Dawn. it blots out the light of another pleasure which has no beginning nor end. they transport me to the indescribable world of the Ray of Green Light. To be 'looked at' in this way. the touch of my lips. And I began to describe her. perish? This glance will never be lost. nor in loving each other. eternal. and we will also love each other with our other bodies which arc invisible to the mortal eye. as if from sudden cold. to the room with the window open onto a garden filled With fruit trees. as if they were open onto another reality which was more truly our own and to which they carried us. Your long. I will teach you to dream the same dream. air and ether. You will have to go there to be united with it. blood. my caresses. I would give everything. Her heavenly eyes suddenly seemed to go out behmd long golden lashes. one's whole life would change. speak and love. I was her mirror. we know who we are. with a tiny cleft: in the middle. transitory. When your eyes rest upon me. in the brilliant radiance of the Ray of Green Light. ' She trembled. She took hold of my hands. When they love one another in their dreams." And your chin. but without ceasing to gaze at us. When they lie side by side in their beds. Your hair is a waterfall of gold which hangs down to your waist. shows the sweetness of that fruit. fire. I should certainly never find anyone with this particular way of looking at one. Each of them pursues his solitary road. because they will never dream the same dream. The pleasure which I can give you here with my body. blood. or better still. without his companion. They do not belong to you yet. in their fingers which create. Your forehead is wide and pale like the disc of the moon. water. 'Separate your earth.' THE PATH OF A-MOR I lived in her house. but in reality it is to be found in the Black Sun. Chastity is the world of the giants. This is our great chance to get out of the circle for ever. Bodily pleasure is sad. If I should ever have to journey through the constellations and were to meet beings with eyes like those of the people on earth. In this turn of the wheel. She looked at me as if I was the window and she could see the starry firmament through me. It will return one day. in the union of our souls. When I left the house that night. contemplate your divine beauty. fire. Lovers who only pursue the joys of visible flesh have never succeeded in becoming united. Your cheekbones protrude slightly and bathe your cheeks in soft shadows. Your brows are delicately arched. because it is the supreme achievement of an Artist-Creator. water. Your nose is so slender that air can scarcely enter it. Your mouth is a delicious fruit: "milk and honey are under your tongue. THE SUPPLICATION I placed the palms of my hands together. they disappeared as if into a faraway. thus uniting earth. I had once again become the Suitor. we have reached midday. I slept in the quadrangular anteroom. How can anyone who has once looked in this way. disjointed. She would say to it: . firm neck rises out of your sweetly shaped shoulders. only once m the entire universe. which was always in shadow. and your bare feet are like young deer before whom one would shed tears of adoration. and whoever possesses it once more will be she herself. The gentleness of this glance was like the 'bejewelled island set in a sea of nectar' of which the ancient texts tell u~. The outline of your long legs can be seen through the cloak that covers them. air and ether. which bring us the premonition of the Black Sun. a tiny bird with blue wings came and woke her with its trilling. Every morning. Only in this way will our love be indestructible.90 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Return of /sllouine 91 Yes! How much! I realise that I have told her that the face that I saw appear in the flower was hers. Your hands express your whole personality: you are in them for ever. Only when lovers are capable of dreaming the same dream are they truly Lovers. by the sword of forgetfulness. 'Look at yourself in me. Allouine. your lashes are like the rays of light of the Sun of Gold. once more in this world. and for you to discover the entrance to the Interior Earth. The light of the Sun of Gold brings you the vision of my body. From there I would walk down the narrow corridor. On the soft skin of your arms grow fields of young summer wheat. all that I possessed. separated by an impassable thread of air. is nothing to what awaits you beyond this world.

turning them inwards and concentrating them on a point between my eyebrows. Men were working on a building site. Then I felt someone nearby. The cold wind That comes from the sea . When I realised 1. For the beautiful morning. like that in my childhood home. 'And. because spiral currents caused first my head and then my body to vibrate. ' 'This is perhaps the only possible way to supersede the "ego" and make "him" into "you". As if we were watching someone dreammg our own lives. And we are also this someone who is not really us. another child. a purer tonality. a superconsciousness. That was where we initiated the grand design of dr. ' The Return of AI/ouine 93 In the evenings. That is. reciting a mantra as I did so. those confused organic states. it at tams a greater intensity.amIng the same dreams along our path of A-Mor. like the light of dawn or dusk. It IS as If the dream was dreaming us. I thought I heard her moan softly and mutter. My father was living by himself in a nearby city and couldn't leave it because he was looking after a child. carrying building materials. The frozen stone. which looked like a clearing in some forest. she placed her hands together in her lap. I ran faster because I knew that I must hurry to reach the end of the passageway before a door closed. we would sit in the wicker chairs beside th . in order to be able one day to contemplate his face. I tr. and filled with pictures in wooden frames and furniture that I thought I recognised.all this is for the greater glory and life of that Someone who IS waiting beside a spring. He seemed to be telling him that I had arrived and asking him for instructions. seething activities of an energy which is at work while the body is at rest. Some young men were climbing ladders.' she explained to me. slowly at first. Then the site manager saw me. looked straight at me for a moment. I could see the foundations and the scaffolding. o friendly hearts! Where have you gone? The old home A waits us in vain .92 Nos: Book of the Resurrection 'Tiny bird singing At my window. d ' e open WIn ow. since I was able to imagine something that really existed somewhere. and I began to sway to and fro like a pendulum. and then I closed my eyes as well. That is. At the end of the narrow tunnel a faint blue light began to glimmer.. or as if we were dreaming ourselves through this dream. transfigured light. He walked over to a console on which stood a telephone and rang somebody.aced the first sign of the order on my chest. which is no longer either mine or yours. And I felt myself passing through it. a new-born light. . standing beside me." . then closed her eyes slowly as she sang a melopea. 'They are not those sequences of unconnected images. in a state of contInUOUS consciousness. ' FATHER I found myself in an uncultivated spot. but much longer. A young girl was carving statues. A metal tube with a revolving inside appeared in front of me. And then I was aware of nothing more. I managed to get out of myself and found myself standing in a patio bathed in a mobile. They were both going to work on the spiritual bodies. in someone else's imagination as well as in my own. then ever more rapidly. Our dream is a more elevated form of consciousness.. And a man's voice sang: 'The time of the golden fruits is long past. Then I found myself running along a narrow passageway. I thought I might be able to help them. thus creating the number eight with four fingers.' Sitting in her wickerwork chair. I looked closely at her beautiful face. "me". which was a gallery of glass. "my" face. I realised that he was talking to my dead father. which people wish to interpret at all costs as products of a vivid subc~nscious intelligence. corresponding to the restless. I also crossed my hands. Because all this was in some way taking place in my imagination. so as to remember it as clearly as possible. Finally. my tiny bird. Thank you. A light from another universe.. These dreams are not dreams. or because I wouldn't be able to retain the image of this gallery in my mind for much longer or to continue imagining it.

I would find myself in a wide. The watery shore Is given thee till the break of day. As always.' A gentle blow. the sweet indifference. eternally snow-covered. To the west lay the c~ty of Santiago enveloped in cloud. On the middle one stood a house with a circular. terebinths. the ultimate smile. I was completely safe. because 1 had to slide into this hole and crawl along a very narrow. I felt that it was not the same as before. I had disappeared from the house. I fou~d It increasingly difficult to return to this secret hldmg-place and did so less and less often. To the north. Then I was outside myself.. When I reached the roof. and that other people knew of its existence and use to VISIt It. ' Again the man's voice sang: 'Turn away no more. a shudder. To the east and south stretched the vast Andean Cordillera the high peaks of EI Plomo and La Paloma. The centuries had come together. I was walking through some hills. THE PLUMED SERPENT that he was on the other end of the telephone. I would always find myself alone there. lay some blue lakes in the middle of ploughed fields.. A little before I reached it. who died long ago . No one would ever ~now where I was. the Coastal Cordillera. He handed me the phone. Indian THE SECRET CHAMBER In the house there was a secret chamber. behold the wind. I passed my hand across my forehead. far below. [ asked the site manager to let me speak to him..The Return oj Allouine 95 94 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection lways burning and armour hung on the walls. 1 understood the reason. Why wilt thou turn away? The starry floor. This time my eyes closed of their own accord. d . an inviolate paradise. airless passageway.' . Energy and dreams decay. conical roof made of sandstone. If I was able to reach the end. rot and grow old. and I was back in my body again. There I would mount a narrow staircase which I never climbed right to the top. I would turn aside and begin to climb imaginary flights of steps in the air or projecting from the wall. the ancestral home. I couldn t concentrate. which I had worn in the past. If I were no longer able to visit it or live in it. impregnable chamber.. she repeated. hundred-year-old lindens. sitting facing her as she looked at me in silence. I walked towards the tower along a path bordered by cinnamon trees. The line went dead. exhausted. 'I'm coming to see you. symbols... the ancient garden. The little that was gained.. On the highest hill stood an octagonal tower. I discovered the way to it when I explored some darkened rooms. The chamber was divided into compartments where there were beds covered with skins and shelves full of carefully classified books.. And the Gods love secrecy. it's me!' There was a silence. This was the most difficult part. known to no one but me. nor as . 'Symbols. Its secrecy was bemg lost. a whole world would have sunk beneath the sea. until [ find the Oasis of the Ices. as time passed. 'Symbols'. almond trees and hawthorns. Of course. She had returned before me. I would push aside some boards to reveal a tiny entrance. jalaps. Pale traveller. garments from every period. A fire was . .. I went round its eight sides without finding an entrance. .' 1 told him. . without you. entering it freely from all sides. there was a fire blazing in the circular hall. saying: 'I must journey ever farther.' I said. I had the curious impression that this house and this tower belonged to me. 'I went alone. I walked down once more to the middle hill and opened the door of the house .. There were chests full of precious materials. . 'joining together what was dIspersed. behold all that was lost. as the years slipped away. 'No.' 1 said.' 1 felt terribly sad. not yet!' 'Very well. Until Ijoin my father again. If this mysterious chamber were to be lost. There were three hills. But. And I walked away through the clearing. 'Father. Then 1 heard him say my name. behold the sea again . 'I will obey you. Beyond it. All around me were slopes covered in soap bark trees. egnable that a wall that used to protect it had been destroyed lrnpr .

The room was in darkness because heavy curtains had been drawn across the windows and night had already fallen. with a gentle pressure of my fingers. Only snow and rock. Ah! And IfI were to open the tomb? The icy wind would certainly blow away these anCIent memories. Another wall suddenly appeared in front of me. far off in the distance. The time has not yet arnved when all my deaths can become one single life . But there was now no human habitation to be found at this altitude. The tiny lake of dark-green water and the forest of petrified beeches were still there. because she was standing beside me. Gently she took me by the shoulders and tried to lift me up. to a far distant past which also belonged to us. Some petrified leaves and branches could be seen through the centuries-old layer of Ice.. She watched me in silence. she couldn't be buried h~re. I opened another entrance in it in the same way. She was so beautiful in her immobility. this age-old snow. with her red cloak covering her down to her bare feet. opening the passage which allowed us . 'ZARA THUSTRA' I recognised these regions. Its light fell directly over the rock. It seemed only yesterday. leaning against the rock. in reality? Didn't a mirage of the midday light project it onto the slope ~f a mountain in the south of the world? Wasn't it really in an Alpme Village m another part of the globe? But in the disturbance of the light. From this altitude. Her body appeared. I walked over to the chimney and pressed gently on a stone. we would be able to pass through this passage. Rapidly. It was cold. Ultima Esperanza and the Sarmiento Mountains. She appeared to be dead. In the middle of the room was a nuptial bed. the limits. I did nothing. Two candelabras which gave out a weak light stood on a pair of wooden pillars. I waited. I found myself standing beside a staircase carved out of the rocky mountainside. I climbed down its sixteen steps and walked along a passageway lit by a filtered light. . moving in the same way each time so as not to be caught by the fire. The rooms in this house had doors opening onto the hall. as if we were in a Luminous Disc. The e~trance to the City of the Caesars and to the Interior Earth had to he somewhere in that remote area.. or covered in Quetzal feathers. A hole appeared in the inside wall. Where was this rock. The floor was covered with a 'choapino' with runic drawings. almost grazing their peaks. She was scarcely breathing and her face was the colour of ice. They were those of the peak of Melimoyu. ' I began to dig with my bare hands until the blood ran from under my nails.. and I found myself inside the tower.96 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection The Return oj Allouine 97 'choapinos' were spread on the floor. In the ice of the shore could be seen some lines. I said to myself. Of course. I climbed up a staircase carved out of the wall until I reached an octagonal room with windows on all sides. The sign vibrated and she sat up on her stone bed. that is. dyeing the white snow red. yet centunes had passed. when she lay motionless holding her Quetzal feather. I was inspired to trace the sign that would wake her. which had inverted . When I woke her. between snow-storms and mists. ' The sun was nearing its midday zenith. They were the borderlands. like the thickness of the walls and the height of the building. Now I remembered it all. Copihues and laurel which were still wet with my tears from other centuries. But we had come here to pay homage to the bones of the Milodon. Blazing torches were also fixed to the walls. intact. forgetting the one which was standmg beside me looking at her own dead face.. which reflected the shadows of the forest and the mountain peak in its unfrozen part. always the same. We walked round the lake. corresponding to divisions of the number eight.. We landed on the steep slopes of Mount Melimoyu. Lying on it was Allouine. like the tracks of a primitive sledge. Her hands were crossed on her breast and she was holding a Quetzal feather.together this time . 'And a scent of sandalwood and resin would envelop the world . 'Close the tomb. Without hesitating.. I opened the tomb. I seemed to understand that in her sleep.to fly over the mountains. A rock rose up m the shape of a pyramid. To the memory of another turn of the wheel. As if we were the fiery Serpent of Quetzalcoatl. The bed was made of stone. leaning a little towards the water. Again I embraced this body desperately. we could just make out the confused outline of the Torres del Paine. I leapt into the hole before the stone moved back into place again with a dull thud. And it coagulated like a Copihue on an ice-floe. on a bed made of cinnamon branches. I stood at the head of the stone bed. I remembered her in her other deaths. she was blocking an opening that led to or from somewhere. but she was alive.

The sun is blazing directly above my head. . e Was ac: IS eyes were fixed on the mountains which f~rmed an amphItheatre around the lake. sing in the desert And hide. after such good fortune!' He seemed to see us... since you were mad.. Already youthful summer Clambers up the mountain. space as if it were making a hole and creating a break in time th W ounded Kmg ag . A drop of old happiness. 99 I... when will you absorb my soul in you? 'The desert grows.. How uncertain in the night. 0 wells of eternity. -p! 98 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection The Return ofAllouine The coldest regions of the sky.. Oh. Aged Midday is sleeping... wish to have a son .. while he gave himself ... . he held in one hand his slender wa lllg~stlck and m the other his wide-brimmed hat H dressed III bl k H' .. of golden wine? That is how the Gods laugh........ Without the Star .. He recited quiet y: 'Oh.as he was still sitting there waiting... 'My midnight is my midday! You alone are the woman by whom I bird! What have you done? What mystery is concealed in your song That you arrest my steps? Traveller. solemn hour in which no shepherd plays his pipe ... most beloved of the Gods! .. ' ..1 . Tears ran down the cheeks of the Wounded King: 'It is midday. Thick forests of oak and pI~e lcovered the slopes. pal~ ~~~: . when will you drink this singular soul? When.. You stop... Like a sweet promise. eternity....... bird of the valleys. For how long? Half an eternity...... you.... Woe to him whom the desert hides! 'What says the depth of midnight? I was asleep. my heart. Who kissed the stone For the first time..... Condemned to wander in deep winter Like the vapour that pursues ' And then.... Silence! Silence! Hasn't the world just become complete? What is happening to me? Every corner of my soul is' expanding. The light of triumph And the morning. Silence! What has happened to me? Listen! Hasn't time flown? Aren't I about to fall? Haven't I fallen into the well of eternity? ... streams flowed down them.. Seated beside the rock. 0 my soul! Don't even whisper. and happiness also.. I was asleep! But now I have woken out of deep dreaming. Do not stop. How much time will you need to wake up after such a dream? 0 midday sky above me! When will you drink that drop of dew that has fallen on all the things of this world...... Then get up now. as he looked at us and we saw him..... Flee... Golden sadness lies heavily upon it.... break... to sense our presence in this confusion of light and time: 'You have given yourselves up to dreaming... through that break in the light . old heart. He was rooted in ISI~ears.. Your bleeding heart beneath the ice... Enamoured of a tomb? ... e idn t see us.... d H di .. bliss! Sing...... but without waiting for anything and estranged from good as well as from evil.... I want to live twice Now that I can look into your eyes. o little 'Oh I love you.. continue your journey .. of golden happiness. Oh. and enjoying the sun and also the shade for once. Don't sing... my soul. I am call1llg my companion. .. 0 abysses of midday which make men tremble..... bird. It begins to speak.. my melodies are not for you. how long the road appears... This is the secret. Ah.. when... Because without her the night is sad.. e hi am appeared. moving his lips.

to the Antarctic. made of ether. And you will have to embrace and lose each other again. the language of Akdsa Memory of th . This is the Road of the Warrior. And we communicated with each other not b means of the words which are commonly used to represent th~ t~IngS of thIS earth. u are gOIng on a . if you failed to travel the path to its end.. I I f: i' 1 100 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Return oj Allouine 101 I. Whos e h " e di '. in the opposite direction. and so they resorted to artifice: they divided the man-sphere in half. the forest. The Gods were frightened. 'Even the Gods are your enemies.71' /. it gives rise to Samsara and human generations. eternal race. when we went on these Journeys. fearing defeat. a language of cosmic.' . this heroic initiative which seems to precede the start of the great journey? This is what prevents you turning back on the path. He began to roll up Mount Olympus. really leads upwards in the invisible one.. Because. 'as if it were waiting for us beside a spring'.. We decided to visit the Master who told us' 'Yo . She is Allouine. the oases of warm water. root syllable. 'Little Moth ' letters of lIght. If you were to do so. luckily. giving them a face. the one who flows in your blood: Vidya. Vajra-cita. but by means of that language which underlies a the languages In the world. which. Although you are going to the South Pole. You are walking ba~kwards. received us. although this was a dead language on the Second Earth. in this Pilgrimage of Immortality on which you have embarked. the lake and the limitless time _ ~uddenly he divided into two. 'When the water runs downhill. The Path of Eternity.. .' 'And her?' I ask. so to speak. You will have to overcome the Archetypes. because things come to him d~sIr1ng to turn Into symbols. dethrone them. where our guide lies. called Mdtrkd. Akdsa is a concept or metaphysical experience. You will have to go to the south.. Light. the Gods made a mistake. like the Imbunche1 of the Island of Chiloe. when it runs uphill.. the poles also changed places. From this stems the mantra. Logos is the closest equivalent for it. And you are bemg carried by a bird called Eidelon. We bowed before his earth. which is the north. whence comes this will. because the practices of your initiation have mobilised enormous forces which destroy men and drive them insane if they are not aimed in the right direction. THE ORPHIC MUSIC When we dreamed the same dream.. at the North Pole. our conversation took place in a different state of conSCIOusness Integrated with a broader ego. "H . you will finally reach the Continent of Hyperborea. BUa. But. spiritual sounds. These naturae names are locked into b e memory of human beings' consciousness through sleep and not eIng awa~e. 0 ver passes t at way transmits telepathically the Irec. because their impersonal lives are at risk in this war. 1. it is difficult to navigate a ong the rrvers against the current in order to reach the mountains where they nse. The result was that he was so busy trying to find his other half that he had no time to make war on them.1 up to the midday. It is a very secret path which makes the river of your virility and the golden feminine liquid of your beloved run backwards. the Orphic Cabbala. Do you remember the Greek legend? Man was a circular androgynous. It is hard. it Creates a free. the divinisation of the hero. it provokes the mutation of the Gods themselves. or aWaIted us on another side. 1:1 I. in each city. you would be guilty. it was still a living one on the Other FIrst Earth" an~ approximated more closely to that Music of the Spheres which ~s the language of the mind. entering the subterranean cities. without a king. Without her you will never reach anywhere.t VISIon of the substance of things. during the Great Catastrophe. The signs will help you open a way for yourself in the virgin forest where no roads exist. to the circular movement of the involuted earth. 'What is this mysterious masculine force which spurs you onwards. 'What does she do in all this?' 'She is the female guru. We often used Sanskrit terms because. Because one day we will bring them back to life as well. at each stage of the "Honeymoon".. behind the 'mask of words'. although it leads downwards in the 1 !fhhis mythical being walks backwards in the folklore ofChiloe an island on t e south of Chile. the Hlranyaga:bha-Cabda. reincorporating their tremendous numinous energies within yourself. towards the ~omt of On gm. which has no equivalent In the terrestrial languages of Kaliyuga. the . or flIghts.0neymoonJourney . the Golden Age. Mulabanda and Hamurini are the names for this process which reinverts everything. and Zarathustra passed beside 1m. without Gods. Its Sanskrit name is Urdhavaretas. sacred and dIVIne letters. ' visible body. seminal syllable.

who unites love a~d death and turns them into A-Mor. Korakenke. where a centre of our order existed. she InSpIreS you. Only with her can you attain a greater degree of consciousness. a state of superconsciousness. The giants directed the course of the stars by means of it. from Hyperborea and Atlantis.. It is well known that the Inca rulers were white and that among blood relatives they spoke a private and sacred language. Onl~ through journeying together. thus directly linking the Inka with the great war of the Mahabharata. She becomes interiorised in you through her death. the vehicle of Vishnu. Wotan. from far away. which is the physical and visible double of the invisible Mount Meru. mystery. was permanently maintained. Korak also comes from the Hyperborean sea. in the Great Exodus. which is completely unknown in the west and almost so in the Orient of Kaliyuga. of the Hyperborean Raven of Wotan. raven. destroying the living soul of a seemingly dead language. as the Spamsh conquistadors spelt It. because Mero is Meru and ving is weg. dreaming together. And you will never have another companion here Or In the depths of the tomb. the end of the Golden Age and the real Twilight of the White Gods. or to ~apture and reflect the symbols of these multiple vibrations which resound and explode in all the universes simultaneously. 'The Sacred Book of the priestly caste of the Mayan white initiates is the Codex of Chichecastenango. But the language of the white heroes.Ii' i 102 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Return of Allouine 103 Fifth Born of Hyperborea. Korakenke is therefore the Raven of the Inka. have their roots in Sanskrit. where the great exodus of Kaliyuga begins. was more closely connected with Sanskrit than with any other. The IndoEuropean languages. Only if you arc in love can you go beyond your conscious "ego". from the lost land of Avalon. meaning "he who comes from Mount Meru". is also associated with the Inka. Popul is . the "Middle City". from which the Inka obtained his two feathers. which is not living. Allkamari. 'The mysterious bird. 'The central city of the Incas was called Kusku. and ka. in the Arctic. when it was still a sea port and the link with Venus. ancient Scandinavian and Latin. "Initiate of the Condor". who will hand you the Cup of Immortality.. from the Morning Star and also from the holy Mount Kailas. Without-Death. above and below the terrestrial crust of Kaliyuga. which they never taug?t to the population of the "slaves of Atlantis" '. for the hero or Vfra. in the definitive drama which unites the three of us. with an Omphalos. with a "k". 'Our White God is called Huirakocha. From there he derives his magic dignity. Ancahuinca also comes from there. Korak derives from the Sanskrit ledrava. who came in search of their ancestors in the Course of later ages. The way without her is reduced to the imagination of a rational mind. ManuTara which is also a Sanskrit word. the Inga and we who are his descendants are those who journey from Mount Meru. like German. God. coming from viZ. in Sanskrit. the first people to come to this continent in times immemorial? 'Before the disappearance of the continent of Mu and Lemuria during the first civilisation of Tiahuanacu and the construction of it~ legendary monuments. 'If. a Huilka. we need to use words from an ancient language like Sanskrit. 'The secret language of the Quiche-Maya was Zuyua and that of the Incas was Scandinavian-Sanskrit. This is the Honeymoon of the Exile. with the koravas. perhaps Garuda.. lineage. like Lhasa in Tibet. White God. Ing means derivation. which is not dead . she who keeps in contact with the Star o~ the POInt of Origin. ancestor. of the magic bird Allkamari. In reality. from the Continent of Hyperborea. 'Hav~ you ever thought what might have been the language of the White Gods. the German for road. the Land of the White Men) and koc/za is an aboriginal deformation of the old German word. a circle. our star. She is the Priestess of Magic Love.. Our circle is called HuiZkanota. for example. An~ translation of these terms will always be equivocal and sacrilegious. it is because in the so-called living languages there are no sacred expressions that can be used to refer to sacred questions. the Popul-vuh. She is your Valkyrie. 'The Martial Initiation of our Order is only for you. the name of one of the factions in this cosmic struggle. the language consisted of magic signs. has this root. meaning "Initiated Eagle". of the Inka King. Kara. . like the sacred city of the Druids. Thus. from the Nuptial Homeland. In old High German. korak-inka. "Navel of the World". Because she IS this superior form of energy which originates from the submerged continents. hidden. Huitr means white (Huitramannaland. Eternal ~Ife. "Initiated Bird". who possesses the power of VriZ and the VISIon of Urna. a fortress in Quichua. Certain words will gI:e us the key: Inka is really Inga. black and white. Merovingian.

"Road of Diamond" . until you succeed in becoming Chakravarti. was lineal. that of the mantras of the Hyperborean magicians. Shillen. the vehicle of SivaLucifer. Nandi. A double-edged sword. we. the Pilgrims of the Dawn . the the road 0 our mitia ion. Bole and Bullue are bull and young bull in old High German. was written. Wheel (a turn of the wheel) in Sanskrit.k . This document has been totally adulterated and mutilated by the missionaries and by the great planetary conspiracy against the White Gods.. Sanskrit. QUlchua . den f na f h Old Flemish which in turn enves rom Maya. . the initiates of southern Hyperborea. to the N~ptial H. the kellkas. meaning un~heathe. always return to this seemingly dead language.. for example. . which is in fact only asleep and which must be revived: Sanskrit. Gomg ac . the boustrophedon of the most ancient Scandinavian runes.The Return of Allouine 105 104 Nos: Book of the Resurrection people in Latin and buch is book in German. It comes rom t e . . the Old German.' I said to him.' . 1 d rO~t returning to the point of origin. H erborean Sansknt. the more I love you. Demolishing a 1 plr a. uns ea e distant orrgm 10 d yp d f the homeland of our initiation. perhaps the ox. a circular plot of land. of Sanskrit origin. its astrologer-sages. thro. The Sacrificial Bull. 'If we search with a pure heart and an open soul. 'The writing of the most ancient lost world of the White Gods was also that of our signs. 'It is in the Indo-Germanic languages.' f the mystic homeland. in the whole of America-Albania we will find the sacred language.' HAM from the Vishuda chakra 10 the f the Sansknt mantra . There is a River Buin in Peru and a city of Buin in Chile. In Sanskrit kun means to direct: to direct Kundalini. the language of the Amauta. which appears in Peru and Chile. means to preach.' Q' h Hamuranl 10 u~c ua. Making the wheel turn is the road which you are following at present. t e WIser you . 'For all these reasons. To bare. 'the less I understand you. the Lord of the Chakras. which the Incas later prohibited. W 'Master. who rebuilt Tiahuanacu.. e .. Vajraydna in Sanskrit. This is also the way in which the "Speaking Tablets" of Easter Island. which no one has yet been able to decipher. . in a land where cattle didn't exist. Because Chile is shaped 1. ' he wi become me. That of the warrior-heroes. . in the style of the "ploughing of the ox". . .. The sacred writing. 'Chakra means grange in Quichua. . C'akra means Circle. Or the d The sacre swor 0 lik :~~r . atchers of the Dawn. Tula or Thule. a.' . the Master of a Chakra. With an ~ve:hm~~: . that of the Atumarunas and also that of the Mayas was the runes. 10 Quicheme 0 our sacre .a Ill1t1atlO:h~ch must be unsheathed. of the search for the Mantra. ofImmortality. in which it is also related that they came from Tule. the Rongo-Rongo. Sanskrit prc behind which is hidden the secret. Mantray dna is the Road of the Mantra. will also find the deep magico-symbohc mea?1Og of t~e where wfe d land Chile Chilli. . ThIS IS sword f . the Solar Bull. the less you understand . The Book of the People of the White Gods. that one will find the meaning of the word Buin1. b kwards ever further backwards.ome an . 'Kunani in the language of Kusku or Cuzco. the Giants and the Men-Gods. 'Yes. which is the involuted resonance of the inaudible Orphic Cabbala. Chi!: to bare. ti Of the Warriors of the Solitary Star.

rfftfleaca I am walking across the desert. A great war is about to begin. Sand. 3 His crowned head is turned towards the north and the south at one and the same A city in the desert of the north of Chile. golden sand. Then. I speak the word that opens them: LAM!2 I reach a central square shaped like an inverted triangle.NAN<i V~M ~<H~MM 2 chakra. Sometimes I am 'me' and more frequently I feel as if I am part of someone else who is the one who is experiencing all this. sleep overcomes me and I don't awake until the sun begins to rise over the desert. I tell them that I am going to fight alongside them. I have woken to feel myself to be me and yet not 'me'. including me.' San Pedro de Atacama. The king. but the square is guarded by soldiers in battledress. Its gates are closed.' Geysers spout on the horizon. The war chariots and armies are milling around."". I sit down beside them and question them. This signifies that his forces must fight to the last man. The majority of the soldiers are sleeping on the stony ground. . I realise that an extraordinary phenomenon has taken place while I was asleep. and the attack will begin at daybreak. seated on his throne. has turned his face towards both sides so that he appears to have two heads. The enemy fleet has already taken the ports. I see the king approach. It is night-time. They are moving off towards the walls of the city. 'The Desert stretches away. the symbolic animal of the Muladhara 1 WOt.WAR OF THE MAHABHARA BEGINS OF TA ~ft1Lflnooa. The streets are empty. I have reached the walls of a city which is preparing itself for war. riding on an elephant. 3 A black elephant. There are chariots and horses. The mantra for the Muladhara chakra. No one is guarding them.THE METAMORPHOSIS THE ELEPHANT IN WHICH THE. because the land of the seas has announced that its forces are going to carry off the queen Draupadi.

h . who might be the wife of the friends and the enemies. .at the colour of the driver is blue. Bolivians. Ten-Ten. From time to time they look through the windows at the garden. A Sun of Gold. The king's face is pale. He sees th. 'Oh!' she sighs. mango trees and a huge fig tree in the middle which seems to touch the sky. The woman lies sleeping. I thought that this time we would lose each other. he gazes at the face of the sleeping woman. with exquisite fruits. 'I have slept for such a long time! At last you have come. Th~ battle for the desert has been lost and the forces are falling back inside the walls of the City of the Elephant. the Panda vas and Koravas. As if he has become invisible. He recognises it. the Great War of the Worlds. For four months he slept at the foot of the woman's bed. There is great sadness in his expression' . Cai-Cai. papayas. It is said that this is the City of Smell. and they pray to the Serpent of the Earth. His name is Pandu. In ecstasy. infected with sacred leprosy. He walks through the door of her chamber and stands beside the bed on which she lies sleeping. it is an oasis with gardens of semitropical vegetation. Argentinians. And in them the man sees his relatives. pale. The dog also recognises him and comes and licks his bloody feet. Everything round here smells. He touches her golden hair softly and speaks the word which will bring her back to life: HUM! In the hollowness of the room it re-echoes like the bellowing of the mythological bull: Muuu! She opens her eyes and a moan escapes from her breast. This man jumps in and puts on the cuirass and the helmet. 'I cannot fight. the wounds.' The war between brothers. ~ears. He enters the palace and finds his way to the room in which lies the woman who has unleashed the great war of the Mahabharata. Those who die today are already dead in me. He strokes her forehead with his fingers. called Astinapura and also Troy. of the great Bharatas.U IS t e expresslOn of one who knows what destiny lies ahead.' THE DIFFICULT TEST ONCE AGAIN The Muladhara chakra is the centre of smell. his compatriots from northern Chile. the thistles. as always. Tocopilla and San Pedro de Atacama. raged for months. 1 Water is the enemy of this world. She sits up and her hair resembles an irresistible fire. even the bones smell. C~ose at hand is a chariot drawn by two impatient chargers. The flowers are very beautiful and are watered invisibly. A mirror of gold hangs in the centre of the temple. And for . he looks at this man who is me and then h ' e seems to have four faces.' Imperiously. in the cent~e of the city. A dog is guarding her. Up it climb some men afflicted by the same disease. . because he suffers from white leprosy. they stay inside the room.' he says. The chargers leap forward and m a flash they are outside the gates of the city. of one who knows that he is going to lose. As he passes by. 1 The charioteer has abandoned him inside th~ triangle. the charioteer commands him: 'Acquit yourself of your duty. in some secret. Peruvians. central place. He raises his trunk and trumpets his battle cry. he manages to get past the sentries without being seen. pineapples. It is there because this is the World of Smell. 'I can see my brothers. it is barren. In it grows a tree whose top touches the sky.108 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Metamorphosis of the Elephant 109 time. 0 warrior of the race of the White Gods! You will not kill anybody. The city holds out for a full year. of the First Perfume. The noise of the fighting doesn't reach this far. The charioteer signals to the man who is me to climb in and pick up the shield and lance. rushmg headlong a~ross the sands in a mad gallop. I know all these people: Chileans. How is the war going? I dreamed that the sea would submerge our world. In reality. No one will be able to see him but her. They realise that the decisive hour is approaching for their world. fought for the possession of a woman and the City of the Elephant. who alone is capable of combating the Serpent of the Waters. The priests of the temple know that water is g~ing to destroy everything. The elephant walks heavily. the sands. During this time. eaten away by this white leprosy. towards the walls beyond which death and transfiguration await him. But we still have a little time left for our A-Mor. The dog guards the door. which began here in these desert sands. Very soon they find themselves facmg the enemy lines. She is so beautiful in sleep that he doesn't wish to wake her. its favourite language. the walls. Tremendous forces will be used in the struggle. the stones. she who inspires the heroes. He turns towards the charioteer and lays down his arms. This Tree of Paradise bears no fruit.

in his waking dream. covered with sand from the desert.110 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Metamorphosis of the Elephant 111 another four to her left in the bed. the pleasure which has never been experienced by earthly lovers. I can feel you..h himg eac h caresses . the matrix of transcendental knowledge. until they lay beside her tiny feet. so ~s to fill you with my nectar. Very slowly. First her naked shoulders appeared. Without covering themselves. the world. If during the night he occasionally touched her veils through some involuntary movement. gambling our destiny throughout all the turns of the w hi?' ee . Afterwards he slept for four months to her right. ~ho will g~ve us the trength to find the narrow path in this long mght in which we are s. I can smell you. Be felt her moving beside him. of Soma. revealing her stomach. they let the hours pass. completely idealised. . they died without-death. Until she spoke: 'My desire for you IS reachmg 1tS co k The fire of sacrifice has already been lit in my vulva and beats pea . in the deep. he would wake with a start. like paths. dreamlike perfume of your golden fields of wheat. The physical had been integrated into the supra physical. evoking a supernatural presence. All his eternity would not suffice him to gaze on her. and her thighs covered only by the thin red gOWn. In this city. A blue bird came and trilled his song for them both. with a dreamlike motion. . She had crossed her hands her breast and was staring at the sky. ' There followed a silence in which she uncrossed her arms. let us not allow it to be lost outside. where it will flow for an eternity. My Impulse 1S to make you enter me. 'May it assist us!' And she led him to the bed. filling his cells like the female guru. of your golden translucent liquid like cryst~l drops of dew in the garden of the City of Longmg. Quietly. Reflections from the ~n light played over her beautiful body. Now he couldn't even think of touching her with the tips of his fingers. touched by your hands andyour m~uth. he replied: 'I can feel you. W1t out touc . When darkness fell. which moistens and transcends your oases . keeping our resolve firm by making the mudra that destroys. the perfume and odours become intensified and reach the roots. who talked to him only of her. Thus. My other heart is on the pomt ofleap~ng out of my breast. stretched out her hand and took hold of his. larger than all the other stars in the sky. My whole being longs to be caressed. taking possession of his essences. He felt himself grow faint from looking at her. He felt as if he was being enveloped by a huge wave which was submerging everything. with a ritual cadence the word: 'KLlM!' It was as if a seal had been broken. She opened the windows and let in the morning light. slender legs.. let us reabsorb it into our blood so as to experience the pleasure which has no beginning and no end. she pronounced. flowing through his blood. to be possessed. The veils dropped further. an ecstatic. there like a heart. She always lay on her right side resting her head in the palm of her hand. rosy. continuous pleasure which will accompany us for ever inside us. with their tender. united in their breath. She pointed out to him the Evening Star. and would move over to the very edge of the bed.. too. using the word Aropa. I can smell the subtle. her hair and her soft perfumed breath were an intoxicating liquor that transported him to that place inhabited by the 'people of dreams'. she asked the dog to leave. fear m order to resist the terrible event to come. Locked m an embrace of A-Mor. quivering nipples. their basic perfume. Everything but her. . to be reborn in that sea of nectar. by your river of amber. When the time had arrived. naked. Like the touch of a petal from a flower in the garden of the City of Dawn. velvety silence of that warm night in the City of Astinapura. she approached him. the Evening Star also shone through the windows. Let us drink our liquid gold. perfumed arms round his shoulders and began to undress him with her other hand. He felt her shoulder verv close to him.' In her melodious voice. There stood the Absolute Woman. . It flowed through the blood of his spirit. She put one of her gentle. then her breasts. countries. My will no longer exists. her long. In silence: in supreme lucidity a~d ncentration. She moved into the centre of the room and slowly she began to take off her red gown and her veils. her golden vulva. 'Make your protective sign. feeling he had committed sacrilege. she pressed her lips to his. in twelve months. filled by that flow of supreme virility. And then. continents. in your blood. which was still shining in the dark. of the flower of your breasts. She reached his side and stretched out her hands to clasp his head. she became transformed into a goddess. other. running along it like nre .

Afterwards. the Star of Him-Her bathed them in its deep. A clear light poured into the room through the doors and windows.the earth.fire. They took the dog with them. The blue bird returned to sing at the window. the palaces. the rulers of this world in ruins. a lost liquor of A-Mor.ether. which is now only to be found in the river of your blood. would come and rebuild it. They prepared the wedding feast. woman . 'LAM!' they repeated in unison. Karanav ari-jnamrita. and Maithuna. fish . luminous caress.I . . as the day dawned.water. from the Muladhara to the Svadisthana and so on. It returned them to that liquid gold which they were driving back to its source. This most ancient ritual. 1 and what had been his trunk on earth was now a 1 The whale is the symbolic animal of the Svadisthana chakra. the liquor which flows through the b I d h M'tnne. ' ~nd they sang: 'Fill my cup with wine. cereals . to the ices. revealed in this book. THE SECRET MARRIAGE They would have to leave before nightfall. The pale. And it reveals to me all that I still need m or er to City of Transparent Ice with her. Madya. the last ceremony had still to be performed: they had to marry according to the rites of this world. the continents of Mu and Gondwana. desert. of non-death. with the Magic Possession.' the Spirit of the Secret Wine. the temples. They then became. of an Archetype: Parakiya. going back to its source.' i' Ii. And on the crest of the biggest w~ve. The veils signified that the material drink covered the secret drink. enter the 'h ' which leads to the Enchanted Land of the Kmg of the G osts. Thus they were married. ' B perborean rite of the Mmnetnnke. along the Path of Roses. while the warnors called a halt to the bat in order to surround them with a circle of swords. the gardens. From far off. 'There was a heavenly Soma. And it was their farewell to that city which had lost the war. the mountain ranges beginning to nse. fj'C ble silence of my Beloved who has been reborn in the depths lOe la. 'SAHAM! I am you!' they cried. the liquor of orgasm which has no beginning or end. And now nothing more was possible. Until now she had been the wife of a king. And. Kalaca.: 112 Nos: Book oJthe Resurrection The Metamorphosis oj the Elephant 113 in the Idea which produced bodies and forms. The feast called the feast of the Five M. The Gandharba marriage. d of my blood. Matia.air. t h e 00 . the 'Saviour in Liquid form'.'. the tantric magicians of Lemuria. . The final catastrophe was approaching. the seas changing position. filled with liquid gold. covered by veils. The Orphic and Hyperborean irntration of A-Mor. riding astnde a Hyperborean swan. It had come to rescue them from the impending catastrophe. sickly king was now able to rest and to make his way to the secret refuge where the women who possessed supernatural powers of healing could cure him. The marriage would be secret and valid for all eternity. One day.*l Ii i . h that love which was lost at the begmnmg 0 time. They had begun at the end. Without landmg in the. . the wife of another. appeared.. . was taught by the Uighures. It IS a svnchronistic pl1gnmage with the mystical landscape of the author's country" wIth. m t e memory of .' She stretched out her hand over the chalice and spoke the word fthe mantra of wine: 'HRIM!' o They uncov'ered the cup and drank from that inexhaustible .'. Panshamakara.' f . dewy light. This is a symbolical journey through the chakras from one to another. It speaks to me. . a sacra! geography 'dreaming the same dream' WIth the Beloved in astral Journeys of some kind of tantric or martial minanon practised by the ancient troubadours or Minnesanger. which was also a farewell. m . she was his own wife proper: Sviyia. with a gentle.n. Mdmsa. the volcanoes erupting. their son. They managed to enter it before a huge wave submerged everything. t e Soma. the elephant was still swimming. he put on a blue cloak and she her red gown. because it is composed of Mudra. returning them partially to themselves. meat . From tonight. Nevertheless. They held wands from which sprouted flowers. It flooded the city. the liturgical cup. wine . . Because those who have known A-Mor constantly dnnk hquor. On the floor. Now she would be the initiated bride: Parastri. they could see the earth shaken by conv~lsions. ordained by the White Gods. They bathed together in an effervescent liquid of Soma. and by the priestesses of Hyperborea. vibrating in that dear light. the Disc called Vimana in the epIC poem of the Mahabharata had descended. a spirit of secret wine. because he had turned mto the Leviathan.

and was taken on board El Caleuche. except this little island. Gods. The beach was covered with strange.---. and he called out the password which would make the captain heave to: 'V AM!'! He swam underwater for a few minutes. perhaps Vajra. he mentally repeated the phrase he had heard in an old dream: 'Only the water which emerges from the crater of an extinct volcano can quench the thirst of the pilgrim.-.f the 'Navel of the World'. men of diminished stature. was waiting for him on the shore. Cai-Cai. Water. that red wood. The world of the giants. so that anyone seeing it would take it for a fiery serpent with feathers of flame. How had these vast lumps of basalt got here? How had they moved from Rano-Raraku to the Ahu. 2 From Leopar di1. its captain will recover his sight and the crew will come back to life with bodies of fiery. New Sun shone vertically down on them. slaves of Lemuria. where once a continent existed in all its glory. 2 The inhabitants of the lost continent were giants. beneath the surface of the water crawls a ship with all its lights on. which had arrived before him. 'THE NAVEL OF THE WORLD' On the surviving islands. If they succeed in capturing it. The dog lay down at her feet. gigantic statues called Mohai. towards the point of origin. It is hunting a white whale which blinded its captain and drowned its crew. He examined them with interest. whose earliest name was Svadisthana. The Captain of El Caleuche said: 'E bello nauJragare in questo mare!'} Follow your destiny as a shipwrecked man. which was in contact with the stars. the summit of a huge submerged mountain.-----. nor with those who travel through space. water everywhere. the interbred races of animal-men. wearing white cloaks. Viracocha and Mama Occl no longer come down from Venus. she began to recall ancient times: 'Nothing has survived of all that glory.-~--------------""""- . The giants have withdrawn into the Andean rock. where the Leviathan's waterspout could be seen in the far distance. she lay sleeping. For days they followed the vast expanse of its waters. lost desert of Atacama. accompanied by his dog. upwards. more than Gods. waiting. implore the Serpent of the Earth: 'Stop.114 Nos: Book oJthe Resurrection The Metamorphosis oj the Elephant 115 continuous jet of water like a geyser in the ancient. their platforms? The dog was indicating that he should follow it. 1 chakra. some shepherds. Along the southern canals. which is now composed of ghosts. Nothing more in that vast expanse of water. Of all this.' Inside the crater grew the last three Toromiro trees. The Leviathan disappeared in that direction. also escaped 1 The mantra for the Svadisthana ~ Easter Island. leaving the southern canals by the Gulf of Penas. imperishable matter. LEMURIA In the shade of the last three Toromiro trees. ---. the huge Ocean. now thousands of metres up in the Cordillera of the Andes. the ancient entrance to the subterranean world. Row backwards. He repeated the mantra which would wake her: 'HUM!' And the music which announced her return was like that of 'a hive of bees maddened by love'. The ruins of Tiahuanacu. and making for the open sea. He saw this underwater ship from a beach in Chiloe. At the foot of these trees. are no longer in contact with other universes. temples and wisdom. As he walked. the Morning Star. Ten-Ten!' And the Serpent of the Waters. They crossed the empty region of Matakiterani.' The dog. They were going towards the crater of the volcano called Rano-Kao. has been confined on the borders of the precarious islands of Chiloe. walking round and round their huge mass. the ship will rise to the surface of the water. take a longboat and approach your objective with your back turned. The Svadisthana chakra the water. like all good oarsmen. searching for an entrance-hole in them. filled with palaces. the Temple of Kalasasaya. surviving with difficulty. The ship changed course.--------. The yellow. a 'click'. only an island lost in the vast Ocean was left: Tepito Tenua. from the Morning Star. 'The Home of Her'. They came from the pole. on the island of Lemuy. When everything was submerged by the great wave. The Muladhara chakra represents the earth. We are in the kingdom of the waters. waiting for the return of the Ancient Sun.

Rongo-Rongo. on the Gate of the Sun. attempting to reproduce its glories and also the fruits of its destruction.Tara. Quetzalcoatl. their Vimanas. represent those hybrid monsters: the man-fish. with wood formed from the non-existent blood of a time without memory. The same force that impelled the Golden BIrd. And the fish. the other demoniacal. 'All those who knew the language of the Speaking Tablets. They were of the same race as.. which will only be revealed to man minutes before hIS new destruction . The sublime art which has come here from an unknown centre. as If that moment m time had frozen. their Plumed Serpents. They were called Maoris and were white priests.the Dropas of Tibet the giant Ainos of Japan and Chma. their Discs of Light. the man without flesh. the Big_ Eared Ones.y Islands. there are figures with four fingers and three toes. a great mystery persists. Perhaps this was why the Ingas prohibited writing in their empire. some of them face upwards in their quarries.. and the creators of the First Tiahuanacu. where they had been taken to work as slaves. Subsequently. their Manu. or pedestal. towards Ultima Thule. which produced the catastrophe. return. In all this. straight ahead from this crater. like that of Ancient Egypt. What happened? What terrible event occurred? Are the Mohai robots or Golems? Are they the Gods who have been petrified? How did they move and change their positions? A force called Mana (Vril) levitated them. after the involution of the divine and the semi-divine began. Manu. At night they formed the magic circle. Many Mohai remained incomplete. the Giants and the Golden Age by means of the albeit inaccurate reproduction of their figures. The sightless eyes of the Mohai scan the firmament. their Astras.Tara. like the serpent Ten-Ten. There are no more than twenty Speaking Tablets to be found throughout the world. There are Mohai in the meditative position. they vibrate magically. were butchered. As in Egypt. as if people wished to make the vanished White Gods. Did they move? Did they walk? It is related that they advanced 1 Aboriginal people of Easter Island. One sacerdotal. The Kohau-Rongo-Rongo could read the Tablets. In to h h . t~ overcome the force of gravity and disappear among the constellatlOn~. very different races tried to reproduce that art. seeking their definitive positions. Kula. Then last survivors were killed in the gold mines of Peru. These were imitated later. They could also be said to be landmarks for their extraterrestrial vehicles. the Interior Earth. their closed mouths long to cry out to them: "We are still here! We still preserve your memory! You looked like this! Come back!" 'These basalt sculptures are alive. there is supposed be an entrance to the subterranean world. everything stopped. who had es~aped from the great catastrophe and had remained on this extenor earth m order to preserve the tradition. The second period is a copy of the initiatic. Thus the Mohai may be said to represent a kind of exorcism practised in successive waves. Someone has recorded the lost world. the great fish. an unknown lineal script existed prior to ideographic script.. Some look towards the Antarctic. In the war between the Pandavas and Koravas. nor . Similar script is not to be found either in Polynesia nor among the Ingas. the gateway of the Temple of Tiahuanacu and the secret entra~ce to Stonehenge . white magicians. Beneath the Ahu. their hands with their long nails folded over their stomachs like buddhas.. Their rmssion was to protect all that had survived on earth from new floods. scouring the horizons. and the Nanan-Momoko.1 terrifying forces were used. the man-insect. Huirakocha. The Mohai that are not covered with ivy are those that are still alive.. magical. Some Mohai stand on promontories jutting out of vertical cliffs above the sea. and the Chachapoyas and Guayakis of Sout. How did they reach these sites? One of them has fallen into the water and can be seen at low tide. And the malignant radiation spread across the whole world.. is the work of a race of giants who came from the east and from Hyperborea. Orejona. between the Hanau-Eepe. In the ruins of Tiahuanacu. in which they disappeared shortly before the cataclysm. 'In a single night. a White God.116 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Metamorphosis of the Elephant 117 to the higher peaks. the Guanches of the Cana. The statues of Toromiro wood which are to be found on this island. together WIth the entrance to the passage which connects with the great polar exits. attempting to force the return of the White Gods. a tiny turning movement of t e Mo ai IS supposed to be sufficient for this stone iceberg to move and expose the lower part of its body.h America. others towards the North Pole. No one knows where their first builders came from. The script was hermetic. Their faces are turned in every direction. Here is a Mohai with a beard. first phase. order to penetrate it. Because one day the sea will take him again. with more than one meaning. It belongs to the Ahu-Mohai period.

until you become the Manu-Tara. I shall. An ominous age occurred there. they are here to hold back a new flood. ' She took him by the hand and led him out of the crater to a cave in the mountains. But I am so tired. warrior caste of the Big-Eared Ones. In the top of these trees.. meditates the Three-Eyed One. beneath the three surviving trees. where our star is born. and_not only from a physical thirst. which guards the Great Secret. the last civilisation of the Giants flourished.Ticsi Huirakocha.' THE INITIATION OF THE MANU-TARA ! aIr . place it on its Ahu. carve a Mohai. In former times. who had already diminished in stature. as far as the "Other Pole". For now. 0 warrior of the race of the White Gods. when you are king. In Chile. Volcanoes erupt throughout the entire fiery arc of the Pacific. which is all that survives of the old submerged world. called Rakini. fight this battle to the end and lose it in the name of our God of the . trying to prevent the repetition of the catastrophe. making the mudra which destroys fear. The fire consumed everything. His thirst was for that Queen ot Rapanui. The expressions on their faces change with the passage of the seasons and the solstices. You will then be accepted as king of this island and your real name will be given to that year. And the matriarchy of the Amazon Gaibomilla made war on the descendants ofKon. seat yourself in the centre of the Tororniro flower. The Mohai and the ancient objects made of real Toromiro wood are charged with the vibrations of Vril. He was fainting from thirst inside that crater. Also like a drawn sword. 'Now we are in the Kingdom of the Waters. children were brought here and left in the darkness so that their skin would turn white in memory of the lost Gods. make yourself lighter. This cave is called Hakrongo-Manu. You will have to learn to .. where their branches intertwine. The Mohai keep their sightless eyes open in eternal vigilance. this fragile strip ofland. the Man-Bird. There is a mysterious link between this island. I shall only accompany you in your thoughts. in memory of the horrific conflagration that destroyed the world. and that sacred land which today is called Chile. the White Whale. be your Valkyrie in the battle. The reconstruction of the civilisation ofTiahuanacu. The "Tablets" which disappeared were like the stone which fell from heaven and contained the law of the extraterrestrial race and the secret of the entrances to the Hollow Earth and to the passages beneath the Ocean which connect with all the surfaces of the new continents which emerged after the catastrophe. Like the dolmens and the menhirs. we dream of immortality. But the way to overcome and escape the cataclysm is only to be found in the Manu-Tara. ! I II ! . your Mohai. I will be your queen. When you have triumphed. which was once the Elephant. rise into the Allouine. in the crater of the volcano called Rano-Kao. The Adored Third-Eye. before they were imprisoned in the mountains. recited the prayer of the lost Continent of Lemuria: 'Nan rururu Tuku Karumugil Urueli orur Edu etu ru uyarc1 Ir ar ire per Kadavul. of Leviathan.' 'The Green God who controls the three paths Of the high resounding Sun Comes from the year of Orur To the land of the rain clouds In the same way as the thunder roars. sitting under the last three Toromiro trees. weariness and lassitude overcome me on this island. The Manu of the Age of Aquarius. Chile and Japan are regularly devastated by earthquakes.. walk on the waters. because they had been left outside by the giants. of the Cry of the Bird. Some of the signs carved on rocks correspond to their runic script and to the votive cult of Wotan. only the ideographic language of cords and knots of Peru. "The Hearer of the Bird". who knew of the priestly. together with that of this island of Matakiterani. ' 'In the House of the Great Fish. 'This is the cave of the God Make-Make. whom the Man-Insect fears. which will replace the Age of the Fish. when the Valkyries turned into Amazons. 'I want to do something with my hands. You must stay here for a year. the ancient moon and the ancient sun. which stretches like a psychic spinal column of the planet. their Hyperborean ancestors. the Man-Bird.' 'Carve your own statue. is the work of the Vikings. Make a statue of yourself.118 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Metamorphosis of the Elephant 119 elsewhere.

But with an immense effort. through the gorges. And finally he managed to escape and stood on the outside. and whether it was day or night. He was floating in the waters of a bay in which ships lay at anchor. Then the waters changed colour. He allowed himself to act on an impulse and turned the wheel. Waterfalls and cascades. veins. but a sea of twilight. The water gushed out. began to submerge even the highest mountains. opening the sluice-gate. he overcame this feeling and searched for a vulnerable spot in the monstrous body of the Mother-Leviathan. causal water: Kdrandri.' he heard her say from within his blood.' For months he remained in the darkness of the cave. The dreams about water continued. to shape the basalt. inside that other Mother. He saw her appear. It was either night or daybreak. bha. ya. 'the Road of Tears . He wanted to turn the wheel back to its original position. oases of heat in the midst of this bulky universe. It flooded down the slopes on all sides. the cave of Hakrongo-Manu. He began to climb the slope to his left. rivers of opaque oil. this liquid colour and .. with wrought-iron porches and doorways. His senses became blunted with the exception of his sense of taste and an incontrollable impulse which drove him to seize hold of stones and rocks with his hands and even with his feet. as painted in Indian iconography.. There were countries. rna. from the hilltops. from Circle to Circle. becoming imbued with turquoise. Now they would enter the sea together and swim away. flowed down the slopes. at the foot of a hill. and the vast mass of water began to rush down its slopes as well. The faithful dog brought him food. He struggled to escape from it. His strength deserted him. from the horizon. She said: 'E dolce naufragare in questo mare!' A final dream: He was still swimming. Sanskrit letters which are inscribed on the six petals of the Svadisthanchakra. There he met the 'People of Dreams' again. Then she devoured him. It took light years to move from one point of that body to another. the Toromiro. he began to wander round the interior of the cave in his dreams. ra. any hard material. He found himself surrounded by high waves. He found himselflying in the cave once more. Then he began to scream like a new-born child with a pale skin. continents of fat. Slowly he lost track of the time. The vast sea lay enveloped in the half-light of dawn. A current carried him out to sea. emerging naked out of the waters. It was an almost superhuman triumph to have found a way out of the safe depths of the Mother's protection into the insecurity and pain of the other world. He continued to try and escape along the valleys. He ran to find himself a safe place. nightmares. He went from Mother to Mother. He had visions.. But the compact mass of water. A serrated iron wheel controlled the sluice-gate of the pool that collected the water which flowed down the hillsides. There were villas and mansions. but the water was already uncontrollable. It was a whole universe. How to break out of the final Mother? How to escape from the Circle of the Circles? This is the Liquid Road. And he discovered paths that led him up hills with houses built on their slopes. The Svadisthana chakra is the centre of taste and touch.120 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Metamorphosis ofthe Elephant 121 Defeated of the Kaliyuga! Overcome the terrifying waters! Our AMor is again at stake. Where to? The sea was covered with sargasso. She called to him from the shore. this world of icy lymph. An enormous wave broke over a high mountain peak. The Land of Tears is mysterious!' DREAMS ABOUT WATER As soon as he had escaped from the Mother-Leviathan. And then they were no longer sea water. Inside the enormous body of the Leviathan. Each of them played a different musical instrument and made the letters of the six petals of the Toromiro flower vibrate: ba. between the mountains. 1 He wanted to sculpture something. She had come to meet him from the far distance. which became ever more menacing. he fclt safe. la" Tiredness and lassitude might have made him spend an entire lifetime in this adipose world. 1 2 Some men swam towards him through rescued him. channelled naturally along the gorges between the hills. which was crystal-clear despite its great volume. He stopped in front of a lattice-work doorway. amethyst and emerald. The whale became a tyrannical mother who forced him to drink her milk.

Swimming back to the island. or to go down. He had passed from the lower waters to the heavenly waters. He was as red as the Tororniro tree. THE BAPTISM OF THE MAN-BIRD In the depths of the cave. the LivingMan-Bird. In the embryonic. He ran towards the sea and plunged off the clifftop into the water. At that point. climbing down from the crater at the top of the volcano. The exit to another state. towards the point of origin. the Primus homo terrenus had become the Secundus homo coelestis. He was the keeper of the energy of the surviving island. his brain. The husband of the Goddess Tara. There he waited. imprecise happening. She was wearing a red cloak. His brain was going to explode. he concentrated on the Moonstone between his eyebrows and made the second sign of his initiation. rational 'ego' had introduced an obstacle. been born from the waters. In reality. his bodies. El Caleuche. the rebellious swimmer. 'The Cry of the Bird'. he saw a metal basin of water appear in the air before him. towards its starting point. Now he could leave it. tied a sling around his forehead and placed the egg in it. The Serrated Wheels turned. he wouldn't be able to touch anything with that hand. to a different fecling. or sandalwood. He realised that he was going to be destroyed in that powerful current from the vibrations of a fire which could not find an exit. He only had a short time left in this world. including the physical one. becoming paralysed. the carrier of Vril. in triumphant defeat. At some moment during that secret. while he repeated the mantra of water: 'VAM!' Vibrations rose along his spine.Tara's egg. One day. The sluice-gates opened. And he heard her order him: 'Quickly. unable either to go back. up his 'Toromiro tree'. something had changed in that split second of doubt. sometimes also represents the Serpent of Kundalini. He saw her coming towards him. as if in an 'upside-down sky'. plunge your hands into the water and splash it over your body!' A delicious coolness calmed the fire of the vibrations. the serrated wheels turned wildly and the petals of the Non-Existent Toromiro Flower fell because it was unable to make its non-existence a reality.1 His secret channels. because it didn't want to be overpowered and pushed aside. He was the king of Matakiterani. to the loss of a greater city. caught between two worlds. he was the Twice Born. which maybe was not death but resurrection in another Ego amplified by the earth. the bird flew over him and dropped it into his hand. upwards. had been blocked. And he wore a sling made of tepu. He had begun to see blood spots. The wanmg mOon shone in the sky over Matakiterani. because the road of the third Toromiro tree had been closed to it. something remained incomplete. In the symbology of this book the ghost vessel. occult physiology. in which the Manu-Tara Bird would rise up out of its ashes. transmuting them to their first level. The water's electricity was freed. fought against the current. the 'ego' had shown resistance to the God of the Losers. THE CRY OF THE BIRD He had been in the cave for a year. around the arm which had caught the egg. because the conscious. woven from . On the ground at the mouth of the cave sparkled a Moonstone. To the rebirth of the Golden Age. Then he shaved off his hair and eyebrows. ready to spread his wings and fly off on a new adventure. wouldn't be capable of resisting the vib~ations. He realised that his final moment on that earth had arrived. the Susumna nadi. because it wanted to control the uncontrollable. then he swam towards the tiny island of Hapu-Manu. His name was Manu-Tara. he managed to touch the submerged Mohai. In vain. as red as the flames of the Fiery Serpent. In the blackness of the cave of Hakrongo-Manu. the 'ego'. and he felt his body being galvanised by a powerful energy. beyond the earth. would disintegrate. He had risen from his ashes. of Mana. The Manu of the age of Tara. Baptized by lustral water. level with his chest. he looked like a mythological being which had surfaced out of the primordial waters. it refused to accept its approaching death. and of the Mohai who scour the horizons. During the whole of the following year. In his dive. water and fire. Nevertheless.122 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Metamorphosis of the Elephant 123 He looked out of the mouth of the cave. He also looked for the Manu. An indescribable sensation of peace enveloped him. on the Lefthanded Road mapped out by the God of the Defeated ofKaliyuga. that 1 In Tantric yoga.

The renascent Viking civilisation ofTiahuanacu. had been partly destroyed by fire. spreading his golden wings. the one that turns according to the present earth's time and descends to the lowest depths of Kaliyuga. from City to City. 'It is the axe of Cuatan or Wotan. Led by Wotan or Odin. of Quetzalcoatl. the Venusian giants. There. The Man-Bird put his arm round his Beloved's waist and. it turned into a thunderous roar. was lost. uncontrolled. It was all happening once again. She brought him an aXe. of the Odinic Order. up. The island was covered with the fire of an emerging centre. Its name is Toki. from which they made a Golden Fleece. Kukulkan. the White Gods of the Morning Star. 1 Cacique means chief in the Quichua language. coming from the volcano. the mountain of the Goddess Freyja of the smooth snow-white breasts. it swayed in the wind. We will have need of it. of the White Gods. 'Keep this heart safe. like the sound of chains being dragged along. His armies retreated to the subterranean refuge of the Gateway of Kalasasaya. Their features were bestiaL Their furious vengeance was directed against men. and the Templars of the Grail called Albania. the ally of Cacique Cari of Coquimbo. had prophesied that one day the descendants of the A:sir. Transformed into the skin of the lamb. placed his last hope in the reinforcements which were said to be coming from the north. And so.Ticsi Huirakocha. In the past. Quickly. ' She was also carrying a flute and a heart with wings ofToromiro wood. with the semi-animals. The sorceress Vola had also prophesied this. they had left the city. to the Ray of Green Light.124 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Metamorphosis of the Elephant 125 the thin bark of the three trees in the crater. for their dreadful falL And perhaps they were right. or mirror-image of the one that disappeared with the Hyperborean Thule. Huirakocha. externalised. they had set out once again on the Exodus of Defeat. Attacked in exactly the same way by the Mongols. Kon. THE REUNION atumurunas WITH JASON On the shores of Lake Titicaca. 'The Land of White Men'. returning to the point of origin. reversing the exodus and the movement of the Righthanded Swastika. The eruption followed almost immediately. 'giants with faces as pale as the moon'. She carried the dog in her arms. to the Nuptial Homeland. the Irish called Huitrarnannalandia. as satanic hatred. asserting that the Twilight of the Gods would not last for ever. because in their heart of hearts they blamed them for all their misfortunes. Bochica. the last of the Vikings. He was fighting alongside the defenders. . of the Thousand Priests of Wotan. from Asgard in the Caucasus to Shambhalla and Agharti in the Himalayas. Flames and lava shot upwards and rushed down the slope. which had been . called or atumarunas. They were dancing the Raslila. flew off in the direction of the midday sun. A clanking noise. and from them to Ultima Thule in Polar Hyperborea. began to make itself heard. so as to make the great leap to the Morning Star. with the robots of Lemuria and Atlantis. descendant of Nayrnlap and of the White Gods. the whale was caught by the crew of El Caleuche. 1 The Temple of the Lake of the Sun. another Golden Age. the last of the Vikings of America. which they called Hvetramannaland. It had been recreated by these white warriors who had come from the north in search of their ancestors. swaying on their bases. was dying. going back. But the sorceress Allouine. The Amazons had consorted with the race of earth people. Itzarnna. It was the beginning of the end. near Mount Elbrus. the matriarchal forces of Queen Gaibomilla. In the far distance. You are the Toki-Manu. led by a Great White Chief. which had lasted for a number of centuries. would reconquer Asgard. hanging from the branches of patriarchal oak trees. the white warriors. left outside by the giants. with the remainder of their decimated forces. this time in the direction of the Righthanded Swastika. were fighting a desperate battle against the tribes of Amazons from the south of Chile. They saw how the Mohai collapsed. The great Viking chief. the A:sir had had to abandon their sacred city of Asgard in the Caucasus. It is very difficult to fight a woman who has become a demon. They stripped it of its skin.' She played the flute and they both danced in a circle round each of the Manu-Mohai. were unable to find in themselves either the strength or the conviction to face such warlike fury as that exhibited by those demons of the south. in the great Temple of Tiahuanacu.

Illusion. Pilgrims of the South. leaning on his great sword. We are going to bring our guide back to life and avenge him. He scanned the lake. avenging the God of the Losers. 3 A sacred Inca bath. addressing himself exclusively to him.. enter the City of the Caesars. 'My world is that of fire. . It is symbolised by the lamb. Entering the hall ofTiahuanacu. Now you must take the name of Ram a. the sign of the Great Exodus from Hyperborea. Hollow World. Guardians of the D~wn. 'face white as an egg'.' As soon as the fire began to crackle and blaze. rebuild Tiahuanacu. hung the Golden Fleece. of the Glorious God of the Fhckermg LIght.". the great chief leapt into it with his wife Mama Runtu. it could see his and the woman's shadows go out the other side and enter the Temple of Kala sasay a. when you have lost here in order to come back to life there like Kontiki (Konticsi. change the course of the waters of destiny. without ever surrendering! Die fighting. . m the Discs of Light. 'Constellation of Flame'. towards the point of origin. the sign of Rama. they were able to talk in the star-filled night. By doing so. Into battle.' he said. and also against the ice of the constellations. going up to the South Pole and down to the North Pole. Asgard and Montsegur. as if they had been renewed in those flames of pure energy. correct the balance of the Axis of the Earth. In the Bath of Tamascal. The next evening. because I will reach the Green Light through these flames. among whom he was numbered. The wife jumps into the funeral pyre where the body of her husband is being consumed. Shortly before the end.1 '0 faithful comrade. who accompanied him. A defeat which leaves honour intact ISa spiritual adventure which has been successful. I 2 changed the course of the Exodus. in the Great VOld. It is another who has sacrificed himself for me. warriors of the Morning Star!' . turning it into a Lefthanded Swastika which turns backwards. because If you lose WIth honour.ude the enemy visible. he went out through the gateway ofKalasasaya. We are gomg to. fight till the last drop of your blood is spilt. Medea also accompanied Jason. in reality you will have won. where I will wait for you to come. fulfilling the Hyperborean ritual of Sati. 'Build a huge bonfire. reach Ultima Thule. From the branch of an oak tree from Dodona. because you will have n. Perhaps these were the promised reinforcements. a reconquest of all that had once been lost. also leapt into the fire. halt the earthquake. Huirakocha. he climbed up until he reached the triangle where the sign of the Righthanded Swastika. . of Hvetramannaland.:m the war of the Mahabharata by losing all but the final. He leapt ashore and pronounced the word: 'RAM!. 2 He continued talking from within the flames. withou~ ever retreatl~g. ' The great chiefs dog. definitive battle. at the appointed time at which we will bring back the Golden Age and rebuild Tiahuanacu. slowly became visible in the dying light of the evening.expanses of Father Ether and even farther beyond. I have passed through the Secret Door to the interior. 3 Sword in hand. And there stood Jason. and she sang an ancient song 1 The mantra for the Manipura chakra. nailed to the prow. reconquer Asgard. We WIll extinguish the volcanoes. 1 which fights against the satanic ice which comes from the farthest south. An ancient ritual. We will raise the Continent of the Spirit alongside the precarious coast of our native land . Acolytes of Lucifer.The Metamorphosis 126 Nos: Book of the Resurrection oj the Elephant 127 rebuilt and had been destroyed once more in the fighting. While the oarsmen rowed towards their objective with their backs turned. reverse the direction of the Swastika of the Exodus. he The Manipura chakra represents fire.. He raised his sword and spoke thus to the warnors: Soldiers of the Solitary Star. a drakkar. They fought furiously all through that day and mght. he found himself surrounded by corpses. 'None of this is real. He thought he saw a vessel approachmg. the Great Loser! Weare going to reverse everythmg. too. 0 warriors of the White Gods. I shall not die. the Morning Star and our Lord and Prince Lucifer. Aries. King and Father of the Heavens). like Kalki. with his helmet and cuirass. was hanging and he reversed it. while the red of the twilight dyed the waters of Lake Titicaca the colour of bl~od. However. the one that is fought outside this earth. in the vast . who was also called Rama in this centre. you have arrived at the critical moment of the battle! So much time has passed!' 'Get in quickly!' Jason exclaimed. called together his closest followers. He jumped into the boat and they embraced. it is Maya. 'You will make y~ur final stand in the ruins of the Temple of the Thousand Priests. turning it into a return. A high-keeled boat.

are we here. Rarna and Sita. which formed the terraces of .' Jason smiled gently: 'Let us go. Opis and Arge. as though he was not dead. to triumph. Enraptured. Her golden hair hung down almost to the floor. tha.' Watching the receding shore and the smoke from the fires. Jason reflected: 'They are the fierce "rangunes". and fighting the war of the Mahabharata? What do these Andean mountains have to do with all this?' 'Y ou are asking me a question to which you well know the 1 The Sanskrit letters for the ten-petalled lotus of the Manipura chakra. . pha. When my comrade falls. listening as though he was not alive. I would not come back to life or enter Valhalla without you. perhaps. she lay sleeping. She's sleeping. I laugh confidently. you would do so in me. which is really Lamella . And the echo of the mantra. It was a tombstone. I have come to meet you here. IT IS ALSO A GRAVE The two comrades walked through the darkness until they reached a wilderness area. dha. in the imperishable depths of my heart. dha. where the Three Rivers of Death meet to reverse their flow and arrive at another higher reunion.. 'HUM!' he intoned. of the Golden Fleece. weighing heavily on his solar plexus. 'Jason. I fight for both of us. We are in the Land of the Lamb. which sprmgs from the head of Siva on Mount Kailas. although recently I have been calling her Allouine. When my comrade sleeps. . da. They lit a bonfire and. Because the Gods made me your comrade!' Jason gazed deep into the starry sky. the sadness in his voice. In the centre appeared a flower with ten petals and in each of these vibrated a root-letter: da. they contemplated her. and it is also Sita.the temple. All this was already foretold to us by the prophecy of the sorceress Vola. joined Medea and accompanied her in singing hymns composed by the Lycian bard. near Banaras. The dog. Her name was really Irene. the way he looked at him. ' 'Is her name Donia?' asked Jason. pa. Jason? Where have you been for so long?' 'In the Intermediate Kingdom of Death. they discovered a red triangle. 1 In the Hindu tradition. This geographical point is in the city of Allahabad. One can only reach here by carrying a branch from the golden oak trees of Dod on a.. in the depths of the Jewel Chamber.. Jason said: 'Only you are with me in this critical moment. Jason. lay down at the foot of the bier. ra. in the vast expanses of the stars. becoming the Causal Waters of Life and Resurrection. was like 'the buzzing of a hive full of a thousand bees maddened by love'. A great wave of sorrow overwhelmed him. of the Great Guide Rama. meet the third. I was not loyal to her. I watch for him. Olen. with the help of its light. because if I were to arrive. which had escaped from the flames. I have always thought of you! After you left. leaning on their lances. rather.' FromJason's attitude. . I carried your corpse across my shoulders. 'Her name here is Mama Runtu.' In an underground chamber of the temple. because It IS the Place of Reunion. The comrades stood on each side of the head of the bed. Ganges and jumna. if you only knew with what nostalgia. I want you to meet my Beloved. Carved in the top corner was the Lefthanded Swastika. in the 'World of the Jewels'. what pain. the tribes who interbred with the monkey.' 'What happened to you. appointed by Destiny and the Noms. ' 'Ah. ta. invisible river Saraswati. I fought for the two of us.l called Manipura. Because to every warrior The Gods have given a comrade. I will try and recover her in the eternal return. Medea has deserted me. Or. don't go yet. in this America of Tiahuanacu.128 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Metamorphosis of the Elephant 129 which struck deep. as if surrounded by a 'sea of nectar'. he foresaw that the moment of parting was near. the Sanoham is where the two visible rivers. as yours was Hector. They climbed down onto the quayside. the two Hyperborean pnestesses. speaking of Jason and Medea. ' 'Why. distant chords in the hearts of the two friends: 'When my comrade loses heart. . na. This is the Sangham.

I must bathe in the energy of this fire. with mineral resonances. palm upwards and fingers together. immeasurable distances. the Poems exist.' 'I can foresee our separation. Finally a force more powerful than his conscious 'ego' asserted itself: the Causal Waters of Death.' The Virgins of the Sun approached them. Because . together we have crossed ages. so that I can continue to climb a little higher at your side. A ship full of soldiers was also approaching across the lake. the men-"robots". and by the Hyperborean Trinity Ollin-Tonatiuh (OdinThor. Also. escaping from us by leaping to safety in the forests of the air. he resisted.. but the weight of his armour dragged him down. the Sun. And he again pronounced the mantra: 'RAA1!' When the tomb had closed. Gathered in the temple. too. Orpheus. A transmutation. he recounted to Allouine the last moments of his friend Jason. the Giant. as if in the rarefied atmosphere of these high plateaux. The others. are the surviving slaves of Atlantis and Lemuria. one war. He tried to stay afloat by swimming. They are the Elementarwesen against whom the Wildes Heer. Bardo Thodol. They had corne in search of Allouine to take her to the bath of fire. they recited it to the wandering spirit of Jason. You will never desert me. a process from which both would benefit. He had to go aboard it to lead those who were still fighting. The sensation was not frightening. he turned to his comrade and stretched out his arm. in the pure Kingdom of Cosmic Poetry.Tyr). they were attacked by the enemy's boats. My lungs are not made for these heights ofTiahuanacu. They were accompanied by a melancholy music. subtle spaces where the deer roams. but serenely. When they were nearly in the middle of the lake. becoming rejuvenated in its flames so as not to disappear too soon. Apollo. in your memory. Sitting in the Jewel Chamber.Ticsi Huirakocha were White Gods. from the City of the Elephant to these plateaux on which burns the fire of the intermediate regions .130 Nos: Book of th« Resurrection The Metamorphosis oj the Elephant 131 answer. feeding this Andean lake. The atmosphere here is rarified. Allouine. Abraxas. Before entering it. the High Priest ofInti. in which she would be renewed.' Jason opened the tomb. walking rhythmically from the ruins of the temple. the warriors read the Tibetan Book of the Dead. presided over by Villak Umu. with me alone in your heart. Quetzalcoatl and Kon. In the universe. the men of diminished stature who now inhabit the martyrised surface of the earth.. that of the White Gods.. was about to take place. which is no longer mine. which destroys fear. Andes is Anda: Total-Man. I can already see these vast distances. the Wild Hordes of the Heroes of Parsifal. In my imagination. until I can see those si!cnt peaks where "the fiery lily of our Eternal Love blooms". ' 'I feel something strange. overtaking the Road of the Fathers and avoiding the Path of the Moon. remote lands. Siva. scorched by the fires of passion and war. the animal-men who caused the cataclysm and who will bring about its repetition through their rebelliousness and their ignorant pride. in the hope that he might find the Road of the Gods. which fired flaming arrows at them. All the rest is merely the involution of their Golden Age. Odin and Quetzalcoatl will fight their final battle. And his 'ego' accepted this with the acute intuition that it could do no more. and made the Vara-Mudra. The Andes are also the Spinal Column of Cosmic Man. there is only one history. they await us! . Thor and Lucifer. It was the puna which caused me to have this cataleptic fainting fit from which you awoke me. like Wotan. perhaps. light-years. a melody of the high plateaux of Titicaca. these delicate. There you WIll bnng me back to life. You and 1 are involutions of the White Gods. You must climb ever higher. one civilisation.those that lie between the earth. telling her about the nights during their youth when they had revealed to each other their dreams of adventure and heroic conquest in unexplored. beloved. the men-ants. water and air of the high peaks. subterranean rivers meet. However. and my consciousness to be submerged in the unconscious. dreaming of the wings of Father Ether. beloved.. Just think. he struggled until the very end. almost . These ancient ashes! DEATH AND RESURRECTION IN TITICACA For many days. Without you I could not endure the poverty of the exodus nor the tests of the return to the Nuptial Homeland. As if my ego was about to be immersed in the divine. And we will meet again.. because to each warrior the Gods have given a comrade and to each poet-pilgrim a beloved. an enlarging of my consciousness. he rotated the Lefthanded Swastika and everything was consumed by the fire. He felt himself drowning. 'Yes. Suddenly his vessel sank and the entire crew drowned. where the bridges of reunion and meeting lie and the invisib!c.

The peaks of the Andes were transfigured in its light. I won't have a face. and which may. The fire had been lit from the ashes left by those who had passed this way before them. a spinning world. the conquest of all the turns of the wheel. In this "Diaphragm". its rosy skin. he knew that he could make the sign that would exchange the dog for a llama. And it was like a carousel. hiding them from view. They were covered with ash. Arge. Osiris. with the palm of his hand upturned and his fingers together. climbing back up the 'light.. towards the Constellation of the Great Dog? There. You must destroy the Kaliyuga. half God: reintegrated into an Archetype . 1 And so the dog was saved.' Opis. He found himself lying on the shore. if your bravery doesn't fail. But your name is Rudra. the Wife of Rudra. Rama.' Feeling himself to be filled with a divine substance. It was going to be sacrificed in the burning bush. how will you be able to recognise me when you travel towards the past. Dono tibi lucem aeternami He went towards the ruins of the temple in search of his wife Isis. in the distance. With measured tread. I can also hear the velvety. Here. the Twice Born baptised in Lake Titicaca. you acquire a new name because you begin to receive an immortal soul which you had not possessed up till now. they were placed on a pedestal between ruined pillars. Roads. Allouine emerged from the flames. Within this fire was the World of the Jewel. He was Anubis. And it will lie down at my feet. The Virgins of the Sun drew diaphanous veils in front of them. as a propitiatory rite and food for the wedding. becoming the Return to the N oncreated Light. because I will have given it to your soul. a mirror turning back to front until it can be looked into from the other side. the Golden Fleece. Only the dog will recognise me by my essential perfume. become the dove. Afterwards he went up and up. He had come back to life. If this were not so. I can hear the hoofbeats of the White Horse of Kalki galloping towards the past. where the direction of the Exodus changes. He was the One who had Escaped from the Waters. dragging it along by a chain. Today you are Osiris. This is the Sanoham of the Three. the Virgin of Apollo. which was also like that of the dog and that of a jackal.. She who had been reborn in the fire. rejuvenated. This is the meeting-place of the fire from below and the celestial light. which you and your lover have so courageously chosen!' Someone then brought in the dog. may our thoughts and tears follow you always on the sacrificial path of A-Mor. its aromatic flesh. Because the Mysterium Coniunctionis was being fulfilled. as if he had been freed from a responsibility which was too great for him.l' I i 132 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection The Metamorphosis of the Elephallt 133 joyfully. Far off. emerging as half man. the Rock of Revelation of Midday. until he reached the other side of that sky and that mirror.within each pillar stands an angel'). They looked like trees climbing up towards the diaphanous peaks. which was formerly the elephant.. Lakini said: 'Not the dog! You must enter heaven with it. 1 Andean mammal. The pillars of the temple were still standing (. came to his side: 'Your name was Rama. With him you will get back the figure of your beloved in order to clothe it with immortal substance. of the carbuncle which had fallen from the broken crown of Luci-Bel. and you can dream a dream that no one ever dreamed before: the way out of the Eternal Return. he entered the triangular room in which she was being bathed in the fire of the energy of this centre. the Reborn. So there will be a dog from the City of Astinapura in the sky. was consumed by the fire. in the uncreated light. in the centre of the triangle. destroyed in his stellar battle. Its soft moaning would announce a New Age. his head Was that of a ram.' Naked. He made the Vara-Mudra. Although he still had the same body and his armour and his golden sword. or lamb. where the Righthanded Swastika becomes the Lefthanded one. the three-dimensional space begins to feel itself to be the prolongation of the fourth sphere. came and stood beside Allouine: 'Your name is Lakini. the food of eternal A-Mor. soft sound of the tiny hooves of the young fawn which was once the lamb. also called the "Totality of the Jewel". The Virgins of the Sun recited: 'War is the father of all things. . And the sacrificial llama. ' THE BURNING BUSH It was a golden dawn. the second Virgin of the Sun. You have been his loyal companion on the difficult pilgrimage to this centre. a sky. He looked at himself in the transparent water and found himself changed. 0 beloved Lakini.

Her breathing was difficult. touch and taste. unrhythmic. she began to read in English: 'Beloved warrior: My bonds are cut. my debts paid. my door has been opened. "Dog" spelt backwards is "God". stretched out beside her window. She was holding a small book of poems by a Hindu author. It is God backwards. my armour is put on. is the road which. otherworldly expression.DEATH IN ANAHATA THE YOUNG FAWN She had returned before me from the Great Journey. was still affecting her. But my sword is forged. The secret of our dog is to be found in it. from the roots of the tree of smell. will turn you into a God. I go everywhere. I shall win my kingdom! 'The English language is mysterious. The dog. as if the puna. In her musical voice.' . the atmosphere of rarefied fire of the stifling plateaux of the 'Diaphragm'. if travelled backwards. from the deepest depths. Thus the dog is the guide of the Blind Traveller. of the Pilgrim of Immortality. They crouch in their corner and weave their web of pale hours. She was watching me with her evanescent. my horse is eager to run. They count their coins sitting in the dust and call me back. then.

And I say something we had long expected because. We almost always walked in silence. a Virgin of the Sun. He was going to heal a sick child. ea. camellias and tall lilies. at the appointed time. her visions. This chakra represents air and is located in the invisible body near the heart. as if it wanted to fly by itself but didn't as yet have wings. From one of the nearby allotments or from the street . 137 In the garden of this house grew anemones. remembering Our adventures. it filled us with an inexpressible. continually expanding within the dreadful confines of the recurrent Archetype. Some evenings. transmitting them to one another by a thought. An incredible 'being' had slipped in 'like a thief in the night. ta. we could understand the language of the animals. Allouine took it to her room and looked at it for a long time. She was very ill. With enormous eyes veiled by the vapour of its imponderable world. We called it Sita. leaning against his cloak. At times. 1 2 . She was having difficulty breathing. and the Lord of Voluntary Death was Matymjaya. although it took us by surprise. the cottonwood tree lit the flames of its red flowers and the magnolias opened in response to the tender caresses of the moonlit nights. the Lord was walking along the narrow alleyways of a city. something we had long expected took place. 'Once I had a most beautiful dream. at the feet of the Lord. could die at will. The female guru could make it. iia. sacrificed on the high And suddenly we realised that we were no longer alone in our house. of protection. was being copied inside us. it watched us for a few moments. This spring. her dreams. ja. tha. which was taking place outside us. pensively. as if jumping uncontrollably from time to time. We took it inside and fed it with magnolia leaves that grew from Allouine's fingers.136 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Death in Anahata he who had been lost light-years plateaux of the "Diaphragm". The mantra for the Anahata chakra. This power was called Ieehamtyu. And such was my joy and the feeling of security. In those final years of the Great War. the most beautiful roses. stealing all we possessed'. But air was no longer entering Allouine's lungs. eha. honey from her lips and irridescent feathers from her breast. that I didn't want ever to return to this world again. jha. Because we were of the race of A valon. We stood and looked at it. Then she took her brushes and painted the flower. And it was as if all this. Something we couldn't control. a look or an expressive movement of our heads. It was during one of our last walks in the garden that one midday we found a marvellous flower with twelve petals. Noli me tangere! One day. The final years of the Great War were drawing to a close. ga. by a delicate touch of our hands. We realised that it was asking us to give it sanctuary in our home.we never knew which . A waking dream. People recognised him and began to gather round him. As if the flower of the heart was beginning to open and to give us a hint of the perfume exuded by its petals. predetermined joy. kha. On each petal she drew a letter: ka.' In that Santiago spring. bordered by lilies which raised their slender spikes as we passed. ago. very gently. 'This is the Non-Existent Flower. the heart of a gentle breeze. as if it already had wings. of the Odinic Order. The sign of dissolution was Samhara-Mudra. The Sanskrit letters for the flower of the Anahata chakra. A being from another world. also began to stir there. in memory of the wife of Rarna. the cure for her illness had still not been discovered.a young fawn 1 leapt over our garden fence. 1 Symbolic animal of the Anahata chakra.' And round the flower she drew two interlocking triangles. I saw myself as a little girl once more. as if we were afraid of hurting each other. gha. then immediately leapt through the window into the garden.' 'YAM!' we cried together. It did the same. She insisted that a Hyperborean priestess. as tremulous but at the same time as ungovernable as the wind. we must say: Y AM!2 This is the sound which will give life to this flower. which is more real than all that exists. we would walk along a path in the garden. One day. But suddenly he stopped and said: 'Who has touched my cloak and taken away my power to cure?' 'Do you know?' said Allouine. We came up against the boundaries of an air which was quivering. na. So that it may really exist in the Kingdom of the Non-Existent. as timid as a nightingale. were a foretaste of the worlds which she would never be able to reach while she was alive. an alien consciousness.

end . 1 soul and told me everyt 111'. beyond everyt mg. one of the two hills outside our city.. I would not be able to relate it in any other way. only nothmgnefss · th of this woman whom I have ' h moments 0 d ea hi b yond Especially t e anythmg inc in in t thiIS Hi I ved more mthan I e. lotus flower has twelve petals. . h er b e d . The renewed certainty of eternal lent rises out of infinity. the garden. she enveloped er mar approac symbols. In the pine forests at the top of the hill.t nons 0 t IS I . with her face. rnyse f from time to ionsv S hat I h ave ca lIed my 'Non-EXIstent . Our then-current A-Mor. ' 'YAM!' I replied. there. as this is the only form in which I can understand anything in it: inventing a meaning for it.. or rather. 2 It is said that the Anahata A Quichua name. in the slightly troubling. d Flower' might be Just a I shiver in the icy polar win . snowcovered peaks of the Andes.. I tell Perhaps none of It IS adnY t mg Iy the glorious victim of my " ' an an10n . time. mental creations. of all that has never existed. . Fearing that it might be knocked down by the traffic. f hi life? More even t an . will I wait for you. pamed By their immense fragility. like Paloma. a diaphanous longing. I' And behind It all IS own 'nother II usion.ac mg e e d b h Archetype of Eterna ove c h ossesse y t e h I h like me that s e was p . the Pilgrims of the 1 . d fixedly into the depths 0 my and drank her blood. Sorrow in Quichua. . 'There. motionless. the fawn escaped from the house. And I returned to the dark streets. I I. The fawn.2 raised one of its hooves and pointed out the peaks of m y homeland to me. iorr of h hich transcends t e irm a brutal realisation 0 er w ies an and fi und myself crus h e d b y the enormous. Deve opm h th ead And slowly impregnates eac r Of frozen mist. d softly began to recite her 'The tenuous melancholy spins Its delicate web in the soul . w 0 ' h l' . I ran into the street after it. hi b xplame un es 1L ould see apprQ. filled with a presentiment. spread Over the city until they enveloped the high. 0 Gods! a e in face of the end which she How could her superhuman ~oudr g I s it was that she believed. a memory. magical scent of all that doesn't exist.. neck and hands partly covered in blood. e e~erything . I thought. I bent down and picked up a dried flower. Our Evening Star appeared.138 Nos: Book oJthe Resurrection Death in Anahata Dawn 139 And the Non-Existent Flower of the Heart opened up for us. f wash her hands an nee . Veils of purple. Her eyes stare. I know that my story may seem too strange and allegorical. w . Sometimes it vanished into the distance. so as to dream my life better through it. The fawn began to climb it with great leaps which were sometimes almost twelve petals high. coming one after the other in my existence and in those of the defeated warriors. consoling myself for so many misfortunes.. but she sl?n~fewater. I found her lymg on. The other is the Huelen. a premonition of something that had already happened many times and Was now about to be repeated. I was convinced that Allouine was dying once more. h d weakened her in her strugg e. the last years of the Great War. nothingness. but it would always stop to look at me with its smoky eyes whenever it thought that I wouldn't be able to find it again. inevitable. And in this way we reached the Tupahue (Abode of God). And it vanished from my sight. I followed it for hours. 0. te she became afraid of the h' g For a m111U . Or perhaps my kiss a shaking her titanic resistance. like the coagulated blood of twilight. I clasped her hands between poem to her: mme an . hi more than pure fantasy. the city of Santiago del Nuevo Extremo. However. 'A fruit for Allouine. . I I leaned over her. of all that will never exist. Very gently. All is death. The leaves fall. . h fi 1 hours in allegories o h'm g end . we stopped to gaze at the dusk falling over Santiago. At that same moment. which had now become a black antelope called Tarukka. enveloping her house. conclusion. 1 With great difficulty I followed it. And the muffled murmur of memories Darkens space. I beganto ran to fetch a towel and a basin I to her face I kissed her lips d k When came . Like Condor. resigned. 11 d that I was not to touch her.

on top of her nightgown. You have ensured that I will love you above all else and carry you in my blood. oJ I . of what mayor may not be.. you must not die. The soul turns and turns Within the black space. And.. she explained to me: 'This is Meister Eckhart's "Tiny Spark".. The warm flame grows and grows. Then she gave me the small bag which has never left me since... as if someone had entered or gone out. You alone can bring me back to life. This city is a beating heart. Blooms the fiery lily of eternal love. anxiety and repentance. Because you alone know my real name. Thus I found myself one day. Crackling and magical.. 1 shall live for as long as you live.. My beloved. my bones and my breath. placing my mouth over hers.. and drew me down on top of her.' 'Help me! 1 can't breathe any more. The mists disperse in its heat. ' I covered her body with kisses. she caressed me and kissed me. I shall but love thee better after death. Inside it are tiny things: a silk handkerchief stained with her blood. which was growing colder and colder. see with your eyes. she referred to the legend which we had dreamed of living: 'Santiago is enveloped in mist. the Nuptial Homeland! Once again I have been unable to hold on to you. sobbed: 'Don't go away again. I began to breathe for her. everlasting return . For the last time'. For. precious wood! Don't forget that resurrection belongs to the realm of magic. And so. Because 1 opened up your heart as though with a knife. Where. We still have so much further to go! Years. I must not die so that you will not die. For you. And 1 say to you again that you will have no other companion in this life or in the gloomy depths of the grave. you have triumphed over life. our Morning Star. and I entered it and will live there for all your eternity. Then. how can I make it crackle inside my soul again! Mehr Licht!' 'I love you more than anything in this world and all the others. To our Non-Existent Flower. if the Gods choose. !' In a corner of the room. ' Death in Anahata 141 She placed the heart on her breast. wrapped in her golden hair. A winged heart which might possibly enable us to fly to the silent white peaks where the fiery lilies of eternal love bloom. In a weak voice and with a slight smile playing on her lips. vanishing . a silver laurel leaf won in the last Great War by a warriortroubadour. by your death. Conceiving a vague desire for self. raising your throne in my heart.. don't leave me here alone. in the eternal. 1 give you my eternity. a sound made 'as if two things were rubbing together' could be heard. she threw her arms round my neck and. 'like a flame in a place without wind. In the silence of the white peaks. inside her. fighting to prevent the shadows from swallowing you up.. questioning me with her last remaining forces. And she lay still. hear with your ears and try to think with your brain. until I felt faint. for the last time. Ah. until we reach the City of Dawn.' I took her in my arms and. trying to stop the spread of the cold of death. The spark creates. my being. so that we had only one heart between us. I shall love with your soul and your body. ? And she begged: 'Lord. It is so similar to life because it always seems as if something is about to happen .' With a great effort. saving you from the terrifying waters of death. You will always find my grave here. centuries.' 'THE LAND OF TEARS IS SO MYSTERIOUS' Clutching her body.' 'For you. I shall make myself immortal.. I shall not die. 1 shall breathe with your breath. I shall never forget the way in which she looked into the depths of my soul. help me . where . in the grey fog of hope. with her last ounce of strength..and it will always exist .140 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Twisted by the strident clamour Of the being which struggles To escape the inevitable.. and a topaz. you will be my coffin of perfumed. which were fading away. As long as my ego exists . my cells. her birthstone in this turn of the wheel.. she got out of bed and fetched a winged heart made from Toromiro wood.you will be in it. and a small bag of golden brocade.

I carved the symbol of the Lefthanded Swastika. 1 made the sign that destroys read these lines of Rilke's: 'I must travel to a country you never saw. 1 must travel because to every warrior the Gods have given a comrade. also by Rilke: 'Nowhere.142 Nos: Book of the Resurrection holding her stiff hands.' Beneath the flower that she had drawn. beloved. can world exist but within. who will continue fighting for both when one has already gone. 1 dug a grave and buried her. On the gravestone. Attempting to force that gate which refuses to open.' And thus the grave of my Beloved has remained. for ever. D. My tears ran down her dead cheeks. although it was as closely akin to you as one half of your senses. Standing beside her grave. in the hope of being reunited with her one day in the vast icefields of the deep south and of death. . in the springtime of my native land.' fear and And these lines of Shelley's: 'Hope till Hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates. of the Road of Return along which 1 would now have to travel alone. in the city of my heart.' Yes. H. 1 dressed her as a bride and carried her body to an agate bench in the Enchanted Garden. continually putting my mouth to hers in a constant effort to breathe for her. Lawrence had said to us: I wrote the words that 'A dead flower is not the corpse of a flower. And on the same stone 1 carved the following.

1 look at him with vacant eyes. only the one who has become alive. one has the presentiment of a great light. in a prolonged dream. When consciousness disappears. 'In the moment of death. I am in the presence of the Master. In death. Lacking the strength to continue my journey.THE MASTER SPEAKS ABOUT WHAT FOLLOWS DEJECTION Once again. his real \1 • . because this feeling doesn't exist between us: either I am able to overcome the pain of my wounds or I have to stop my journey. The tWOpaths beyond the grave are: the path of the fathers .of those who return . The Master doesn't speak the commonplace words of sympathy. whoever has followed a discipline of initiation in this life will be in a position to overcome this great crisis of dejection and arrest the slow process of decomposition. of the "N ame written in the Book of the Stars".and that of the Gods. without personal memory. as if caught between two worlds. he doesn't feel pity. "as a flame lights other flames". and those who die in ignorance. 'The "ego" is really a reflection of an Eternal Form. when the spirit leaves the body. There are those who obtain liberation at the moment of death. I have stopped at this point. Then follows the diminution of this light and the indecision of the choice of paths. 'You now have forty-nine days in which to help her. the "ego" dissolves in the waters of death. the Midnight Sun of the ancients. takes this eternal form. returning to this life in other turns of the wheel. who has managed to wake up. when the dead person is swallowed up by the Whale of Death. Of course. a little like she used to do. the dejection particular to a change of state.

The cosmogonic body of cosmic man: bee H ' Swedenbor ' ause eaven has the shape of a man. She dies externally and he maintains the sacred chastity of the Knights of the Grail. Hesitation. which is the face of hi . It finds itself in th b 1 a s at~ 0 listening to the primordial sound i e a so ute. SHE IS THE SOUL The Master pauses. her matriarchy. un created lIght. .146 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Master speaks about whatfollows 147 ~:~~e~ndJives it a face:. absolute woman sacrifices herself voluntarily.. the exterior and interior surface of a star. h stall a nte of loveless A-M . which tr: ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MIRROR 'It seems that in death th h k becoming visible for thee ~ ad ras are externalised.. e r Llchtl) And i ·11b 1· a reumon with an old 6· d h h . said and a hell g . nen w 0 as been waiting for him beside a difficult path in death. Thhe shape of hIS chakras. in the anxious yet serene hope that he will bring her back to life. Because "chastity is a fortune which stems from an abundance of love. ' e Ig t. e can do this because In life he was able to in S C_. fl.t~~hi~ ~·ght e ego who every doubt reco nisi hi .oddess In every secret corner of his Beloved's b d . assuming that he has e bosom of death as I·qt uhesdtIObn. metaphysically they . 'The secret path of yoga along which you are travelling is only for the warrior. The woman's road is that of magic. from Siva's forehead. because a woman has no chakras. nng many terrestnal ages. 0 y rom outside. its A-Mor.. 0 y. it must never again be repeated. each chakra being a heaven . 'The great crisis of consciousness. concrete for lik h ea man. 'The grave mistake of the externalised woman..0 IC expression. ousan t un ers . immolating herself in order to give her eternity to her lover. when the " SI ·1ver stnng .. which descends from Mount Meru. In t e magic or. from the summit of your own head. within the . is to attempt to follow a form of yoga when she herself is a form of yoga. the chakra of the air and the heart. To die is like passing to the other side of a mirror. the stars. To die IS like . a een outsid Hi Th survives will have to be able to identify :. cut.. of the Valkyrie who has become an Amazon. A woman is Kundalini. and in the Vishuda chakra. with the "p 1 f d' nge s an emblematIC animals eop eo reams" ofth 0 hi h . A woman has no eternity. ' going to look at one's b d 6 e rp IC eavens. of the Eve who was left outside by the Giants and who enters into competition with man. is produced in the Anahata chakra. . She is Eternity. In t e absolute idealisation of the woman. n trns way. whoever has y 0 IS caras In life does not follow the . d awa k ens to ' t ne f supernatural lucidity." ment of rhi lif .' at . the chakra of the ether and the throat. "into an upside-down sky". 'Once the symbolic possession has been accomplished. n It WI e Ike spring. Because a woman is the world of the chakras through which the hero must travel. imposing her feminine power." The treasure must be guarded.a~~ wntten in Disc which also comes' . the min . great test. the face of his soul. filled to the brim with the liquor of immortality. After an early darkness which fi because of the disa. for the initiated hero. The authentic. A woman has no soul. Whoever has experienced mystic death during his life is already the Lord of the Two Worlds.. SInce this state . She is the soul. 'Life and death are two opposite faces of the same coin. WIt ItS nectar and its poi I hi achieved the efficac f hi h kOIson. the obverse and reverse of a mirror. She hands her lover the chalice of the Grail. can continue du . It is not a path for a woman. so to speak. doubt as to whether to continue along the path. like "falling out of one's skin into the soul". THE TRANSCENDENT LIGHT 'The .. the umbilical cord whi h ioi hi IS ire IS or four da s This i IC JOInS im to Mother Earth.' A WOMAN HAS NO SOUL.. dejection. lasts three dejection YTh· t IS ISdwhen the being finds itself in a state of great "J • e erm ay IS a symb I" . eternal love. ' conquenng are the same' ("Lig~t s:ogr ILmsehlfl~?MIt. like a violent light like :'at:hnote. its without-death element. irst may seem definitive h d d ppearance of terrestrial consciousness as if 0 a entere a Black Hole . the energy of Vril must be preserved. ThIS IS the. no Kundalini to awaken.. irtcrent eavens WIth a I d . I~S~eal . like the invisible river Saraswati. There ISa been able to ask th to ~arry him away. expressing themselves in Zodiac D·C~ 1 e th e astrological heavens. beyond which rational consciousness is unable to go. transcendent light that the dead m an perceives at the mo o comp ete disconnection . the Mvsterium Coniunaionis. there as here. h . They are different states of being. with their houses of the .

metaphor or painting can reproduce. 'The places have almost been filled. Because will. ~he woman who gives this magic possibility of A-Mor to the . She is the Priestess of Eternal love.h rvme. the Virgin of the Grail. Just as a non-generated fire exists behi~d ~I~It eb I~e. from the ancient sun fro t e Mormng Star. . She now lives in your unthought thoughts. m deepest midnight. you must continue your march to the end. endless pleasure als~ XIS s e Ill. He possesses a body which will survive even in ultimate dissolution. you have incurred punishment from heaven and hell because of your attempt. a transcendent orgasn WIt out beginnin d I' 1. 'He who entered the city had to clothe his immaterial body with the immortal energy of Vajra. at the point you have now reached. DON'T STAY IN ANAHATA speak of it? The hallucinatory descriptions given by the ancients exceed even our most fantastic imaginings. don't stay in this city In ere she died. she who has died and buried herself 111 your bones and in your veins. made up of other elements. ecause di ver you 00 at yourself in the clear waters of her pool and iscover that half your face is her face you won't say "I" b t NOS (We). The places of those who will 'I~ spite of your immense pain and sadness. Only the Wild Hordes of Odin and Parsifal will achieve the Grail. ' ema e . of Gods with elephants' bodies? And however incredible it may seem to us. a Virgin of the Sun of ia uanacu. if you wish to stop. ' u 'W . exchanging his corpse for a sword. flowing down from the head of S' d . like the Glorious Body of the Gnostics. The female Sophia gu~u of the soul. constant. Ecstatic Orgasm IS an effulgence which breaks through the bo un d so ffi'Inlte . permanent. continue the Journey of i:mortalIty. It just isn't possible. Immersed in that cosmic poetry. 'Even if you abandon the struggle. who heroically puts her e~ermty at risk in order to give her lover immortalit and the possibility of resurrection. The God of Desire i~arda'Ehas bbeen destroyed by the ray of light projected from th~ ir ye.lt~ted warrior . 'This is the supreme delight of non-engendered leasure of ~nthought thoughts. Sophia. s?e IS Alloume. Who else but those who had managed to immerse themselves in cosmic poetry could give us those descriptions and paintings of beings with many heads and arms. against God.. How else could we . through its perseverance. The course of the river must be reversed i~ ord In to end the involution of the Kaliyuga. physical pleasure. Overcome your feelings. 'Thus.148 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Master speaks about whatfollows 149 doesn't exist. because he has de~ache~ himself from hIS physical conditionality. He has come back to life without leaving a dead body in his grave. It isn't for everyone. creates the thing it contemplates.is a Hyperborean priestess. by Vril.' A memory w hiICh IS e e oved IS now the hidden beloved. there is no room for the faint-hearted. the reality surpasses all that the imagery. 'In the Great War. from city to city. of the beloved flowing permanen~lY thro~gh t e flyer of nectar of unremembered memory. v Urna. the dove. The Hyperborean Dropas of Tibet did so with Ja-lus. she who Courses through the blood the f 1' p~Ilosopher. beyond forgetfulness and . without the assistance of any God. The Egyptians called this ability to maintain oneself erect in death Sahu. indecisive or cowardly man. It is useless to try and represent it in words. as in the yoga of the Ancient China of the giants. wisdom. g or en. he wan i Iva crowne WIth th e wanmg moon. the cowardly. the se arat permanent ecsta~y of the Tantric hero. the turns of the wheel t~~ gen~~at~ons of death. ~~ eternal. breaking in the gates of the City of Eternal Life. A non-engendered ple Sure ad' a. eenng. e can only speak of all this figuratively. in the opposite direction to the current of the River of the Age of Kaliyuga. recreated. their incorruptible body. They only need a push in the right direction. from flower to flower. against all the Gods and men. expandg your consciousness. gnosis. "Rainbow Body". A criminal or an anarchist will be better conditioned than a bourgeois. The Jon magicians of Tierra del Fuego called it Huaiyuhuen. ecstatic voluptuousness. not connected to the brain Th B I memory . It must be gained through merciless combat at every hour of every day of your life. immortality is conditional. consciousness and bestows Absolute Personality. It must be invented. The Siddha magician calls it Siddha-rupa. . ts apogee IS the state of endless exaltatIOn that replaces all fleeting sensations of potency. Only the Lord of Pure Will can march to the end. helping you overcome the " "b whene Ike ego. Only one who is born a hero or a warrior has a place in our order. who made themselves immortal with a Che-kai body.

as Paracelsus called It .Agnppa s Eidelon - . this "lucky occurrence filled with meaning". Buddha was a chastnya. The secret enchanted cities also exist. Akdsa. The substance of Akdsa is the inaudible sound. the word. you transfigure the landscape of the extenor earth. She conceived you spiritually. passing to the other age. But he who has entered the "City of the Inaudible Word" reads in nature as if in a book written in a language full of meaning. The road is synchronistic. will be like a ray of light or a flash of lightning which. passes through hierarchies until it imposes itself on the very vibration that determines and coheres matter. if you have c~lled. as in the interplay of an infinite number of mirrors. Your Beloved can also be brought back to life WIth the same body. physical for~. and c~n a~so ~atenalise the astral body. the adamantine Ray of Light. energy.d ~ace. in which sounds are expressed by the direct vision of the substance of things. and so she never lost her magic virginity. . a Hyperborean sorceress-yogini. to the Land of ResurrectIOn. the Macrocosm. on them correctly. the word is the living word. cosrnic register.l the Nirvanic "I am her. In the beginning was the Word.' 'Master." it has been said. how can I bring her back to life?' 'With the living word. ' man's body.150 Nos: Book ojthe Resurrection The Master speaks about whatJollows 151 be imm~rtalised. she made you pregnant With eternity. It is the magic voice of command. She never had children of the flesh. depend on meanmg .e . the Living Word. to the smallest. The earth WIll be left fallow for an eternity. the Ether. don't imagine that this IS only an allegory. that the Vimanas rise into the air. all the Gods. singled out In an Akaslc. a command-word for physical and nonphysical reality. When you wake up internal centres of superior consciousness. the particle. but immortalised. the logos spermatikos. And they are sufficient to make bread. the voice itself of things." And the shape of the man is the reproduction of the shape of the' sky. the force of gravity is overcome and the appearance and disappearance of the Discs of Light that "know the thoughts and feelings of men" is directed. belonging to an immortal re~urrecte. The hand of the sower scatters many seeds but onl a ~ew bear fruit. is the substratum of this phenomenon and of every act of one's life. It IS also by means of inaudible sound. 'You may think: why this body. ~~stIned f?r you SInce the beginning of time. The Discs of Light may come and rescue you before the great catastrophe. from the largest. a language that he knows and understands. the VOId.' But this IS not spoken of in the Kaliyuga. not even yourself? 'When I refer to the resurrection of your Beloved. starting from a correct height. visible. free. which.'. the faces imprisoned in the planet's mountains and the non-natural islands and continents. into Hamsa:2 him and her separated and united for ever. You must give birth to it shortly: at the end of your pregnancy WIth the son of mystic death. of the warrior caste.the Tao of ancient China. Orphic music. 'Only loving like a pure madman can you continue along the roa~. HOW CAN I BRING HER BACK TO LIFE? 'She is waiting for you somewhere in the universe. hidden in the earth. without God. The word of command given by the one who attains this supreme plane of synchronistic meaning. "The sky has the shape of a he mantra for the Sahasrara chakra. And in the end also. in both directions and in various spaces. Stonehenge. "What is within is WIthout. this earthly form? Because it is the only one. On this level. But how many times do you believe you love someone and in reality you love no one.mantra for Sunya. a voice which cannot be heard by any material ears. and controlled the course of the stars at will. 'With this legendary Hyperborean knowledge. so it was said. in their turn. at the top of the invisible head. Material vibrations are the resonance of other more essential vibrations. the Mohai of Easter Island.'It is related that Buddha also conquered the temptation of NIrvana thanks to a female guru. And so he could transform the Saham. You are her child. She is your woman. THE LORD OF THE NAMES ~ i 'The Living Word acts on the internal cosmic centres which produce the external. And before she left. what is above is below. the White Gods built Tiahuanacu. which has shut itself off from ordinary man through dreams and fantasy. a symbolic legend. beyond any physical comparison or p~~~h~. h. with the cosmic language of the inaudible mantras. cosmically speaking. without a king. the atomic Gods.

don't reveal it to anyone but your comrade and your beloved. In this way. only with the hand "of the dead who bury their dead".' . with such difficulty and singularity. being the faint echo of the inaudible Word. are gone. "Of the God within you". 'Master. Then it is inscribed in the genealogical tree of the family. because the primordial power has been lost. an essential name. The spoken word stands at the very bottom of the involuted scale. But you must only use it if you find yourself in mortal danger. But you must sing in code. . m the meantime. entering as if through an openmg. "as hard as diamond": the Adamantine Body. even in your dreams. more than what you have been able to say. towards the point of origin. you Will be 111 a position to clothe her in the red mantle of resurrection and with the diamond of immortality. He who knows sorneone's real name gains control over that person's life and death.cipher. I will always come. 'You must discover your Beloved's real name if you are to bring her back to life. you wouldn't hear me. It is also a mantra of voluntary death and resurrection. and this name may also be symbolic. Sow your words and ~our writings in the deep. awaiting its actualisation. how can I bring her back to life? 'With the mantra that acts on the seed of the phenomenon. The elemental spirits. it isn't arbitrary. Orphic Cabbala. genetic code has been deciphered. "I greet the God within you. Our order has a special rite for this. family name. The Gods must obey those who know their names. chromr. too. w~ites and writes. When you know your real name. with his larynx. from the Gods to mankind. leading backwards. the Gods and the demons will be your servants. Master of the Sceptre of the Adamantine Voice. too. a mysterious lucky occurrence filled with meaning. And yours. It is filled with the meaning of the root note. although sometimes a delicate synchronicity is produced within a turn of the wheel. only With the ~rynx. The name to which we refer corresponds to the supratemporal being and has nothing to do with the intimate. Thus: the sign i~ also the word expressed through its creative . All beings. infinite powers of the Pllgn~s of Longl~g. which is travelling through the light. in the immortal circle of the Hyperborean initiation. I will give you mine so that you can call me when I have left. If. speaks. The creative vibration acts upon the internal and external centres of the universe. echoes of real names. as the Hindu greeting says: Namaste. actualising the subtle phenomenon of un created light behind the audible mantra. which will one day inspire the souls of the young heroes who will come after you and Will also fight the difficult battle. And finally it must occur only m the mind: becoming a purely spiritual act. an eternal designation. of incorruptible Red Matter. somatic. If there is still a world for them in a post-technological age. I have called you by it a number of times and you didn't hear me. The secret has been penetrated. always in . He speaks and. you will be the Lord of the Names. and the will to power. Never speak or write in this way. If anything is to remain after you. 'The Living Word has various dimensions in relation to pow-. It is inscribed in the Book of the Stars. First must come the hypnotic repetition of the mantra. The initiate of our order is given his real name when he has successfully undergone the most difficult tests. is also a lefthanded road. 'When you possess this power.152 Nos: Book of the Resurrection \ The Master speaks about what follows 153 disintegrating and reintegrating it at will. without magic. evokes phantom sounds and ghosts. 'He who only speaks audibly. possess a sound." 'The essential name cannot be chosen. Because It Will be what you don t say. with the rhythmic sounds of a magic language behmd which hide the essential letters of the little mothers. 'If! were to call you by your real name now. It is a mantra. 'The signs of our order are the seal which is placed upon the word the mantra and the immortal flesh With which It IS covered. concentrating on achieving the correct intonation. of the Hyperborean. THE SEAL OF THE WORD 'The road of the mantra. ithout the Word. on the Tree of Life. close to the ether of Akcisa and have discovered her real name. inscribed m the scroll of light of Akcisa. a key note. one acquires the power to decompose and recreate it. They are the names of the God and Goddess to whom they will give a face. In current parlance: the individual. with its sign and its mantra. Then its rep~tit~on must become a mere outline. and never reveal anything.. one comes back to life with a body of Vajra. without power. By discovering what it is. you have managed to catch up with the actual form of your dead lover.

no man Raised me. stored in the memory of the light. You are governed by it. in the waves of its music. also. o Father o Father. 155 vibration. the imprisoned seed Breaks its coat. Whispering. like those birds which meet in the middle of the ocean having flown from opposite continents. From this prison To the grandiose Porch of Ether. Live and play happily in the eternal Porch of the Father.154 Nos: Book of the Resurrection I The Master speaks about whatfollows Seek you with its eyes? To meet you. from flower to flower. Where your blue waves girdle strange shores. by common accord. Even before my mother took me in her arms And her breasts nourished me. He stretched out his hands and touched my ring: 'The seal on your ring is the seal of resurrection. Divine Ether! Does not the plant Ether! Through all the regions Of the earth The longing to live in your gardens drives us. from the garden of your childhood. The fortunate birds. And the inaudible word would once again be evoked. you descend towards me . In which part of the universe will you regain your Beloved? Where? You alone can find it. The hooves of the deer. into my nascent breast. And like a zephyr it roams Scarcely visible in the thickets. the existence of the sign which represented them. It is for this. And the steps of the Noble animals of the earth turn into flight. as if in jest. Ether's favourites. to this cemetery of doves where your beloved lies. A smiling Homeland seems to call me From above. they. But. if the world and mankind were to be destroyed. In this way. 'You have travelled from a long way down. And I long to climb to the peak Of the Alps And there implore the eagle who is Speeding by To carry me. Divine beverage. And its explosion of Green Light. from the deepest depths. a long way off. And my heart stricken with longing Miraculously yearns to fly with them. You lifted me tenderly. as in the past The arms of Zeus did the fortunate youth. You will find it by travelling towards the past. It is the creation of the world by the gesture: the word concentrated in a formula. you nourish all things with your nectar. would reproduce them eternally by means of its vibration alone.' FA THER ETHER There followed a silence in which we looked at each other. Towards the darkening distance. Oh! Who can guide The wandering ship towards those golden shores! I direct my longing upwards. ' Then. Pouring sacred breath. in the register of Father Ether. In the Sea of Death. trying to meet in that zone of the unspoken word. that beings love you And fight and incessantly Struggle towards you Injoyous growth. Skim over the grass. we mentally recited Holderlin's Elegy: 'No God.

it reaches the "horizon of events". The eternal recurrence of the light has come to an end. The impulse which led to the breaking of the Egg of HIM-HER and HER-HIM. You will go back to the place m which you have never ceased to be. Light has no power to escape from this place. that those things which do not exist occur. 'Our martial order encounters the same dangers and assistance in the cosmos as here on earth. the Golden Age will first ret~rn 111 your soul. ' THE RETURN TO THE BEGINNING OF LIFE The Master speaks about\what follows 157 speed. This mystery is unknown to the age of Kahyuga. there are huge invisible "black holes" which may be the gateways to other universes that are totally different to the one in which we live. and time.incidences and produce the acausal phenomena filled with meamng. That is to say.. to meet your dead lover in the Ocean of Light. uncreated light? Will it be the Black Sun which extinguishes the Golden Sun to give entry to the Ray of Green Light? Will the Vimanas.. where they create the roots o~ new co. Because l~ you ~ake the great leap into the void. where the language made up of audlb~e words pla.ces itself as a screen. or without any laws at all. turning into a "black hole" which alters everything and slowly sucks in and devours whatever approaches it and even what is far away from it. Entire galaxies become "hypnotised" by this invisible.. sightless eye that makes its presence felt through the events it creates and by which it is surrounded. the will to power. pass through here 'Y ou will go back to live close to the flowers of your country . and you will find yourself sitting once more at the window in the evening light of that city in which she died. If you are able to get her back. or a mask. It disappears. has left a secret entrance for the "apparent coincidences". which you will have regained. or a trap. of the eternal return of the same thing. Then you will fill her with meaning.. you will fall once more into the garden of your chlldh?od. on the death of the body. Will the same thing also happen to the mystic death of the "ego" and to the darkness which. 'Something has fallen in on itself.156 Nos: Book oJthe Resurrection From the flowery top of the fruit tree. And in this way you will discover that "she has never been dead and has never been alive". And although everythmg may be the same as before. 'All this is A-Mor. I again live Close to the flowers of the earth. Because it is in A-Mor and in the atom in the atomic Gods. They might represent the way out of the circle of circles. governed by diametrically opposed laws an anti-matter. because it is beyond the comprehension of animal-men. beyond all the categories which are understandable to the darkest age. And you will have to stop and walt for her. that speed greater than light. " THE ASTRAL TUNNEL 'It would seem that the energy. They might also represent what has been called the demon. she will be yours for ever. Because none of it can be achieved unless you love like a pure madman. You will see her coming towards you from the future which you have overtaken. which was introduced into the world as an alien element. the anti-gravitational Discs of Light. it will be the "selective resonances" which will carry you like they carry the birds.. an anti-energy. And her return to light and time. moving ever more slowly. as of old. with the self-same body.the fruit tre~ . between the mind and reality. "it will seem as ifit is not the same. its image will remain floating outside for a long time and may therefore be mistaken for the real body until. without anyone ever being able to discover what happened to it or to its real body. moving faster than the speed of light. And it will be you who will decide her resurrection. Kahyuga must be defeated inside you. of the recurrence of the turns of the wheel. And happy. There it will stay for some while until it also disappears. However. will never again waste or exhaust her. beyond the "top of. because you will have entered immobility. precedes the explosion of new. And anything you do or fail to do will have repercussions throughout the whole of creation. If a body approaches it. it will be absorbed. the nothingness. A chance-destiny. consuming its own light. Father Ether! And you yourself calm My racing heart. any localised movement rocks the universe. travelling at such a . ' 'Once this point has been reached.. it will seem as if it is not the same . 'In the cosmos. which is the speed oflight. a counter-initiation. 'When you mount the White Horse of Kalki.


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towards other parallel or diagonal universes? Perhaps the light, when it has gone through this astral tunnel, reappears afterwards in another universe, changed, transfigured. Is this light of our world the shadow of another, more real light? Must one let oneself go, sucked in by a "black hole", in order to reach a state which is possible although it has never before been imagined even by the greatest dreamers of longing? 'Our order of warriors aspires to pass from this visible light of the Golden Sun, which is the shadow of the light of the Black Sun, to that indescribable state, that non-existence of the Ray of Green Light, where our exalted guides dwell. And from there to return hand in hand with our beloved. 'But there is a time for everything on the Second Earth and also in the plans of death. You will have to hurry to stop your Beloved being lured to the horizon of events and swallowed up by a "black hole" in which you will never find her again. Because she will have fallen into it without you.

image and that of your beloved, fulfilling the ultimate mystery, as children and envoys of the terrestrial light to the universes which lie beyond. 'The magic officiant of resurrection, the carrier of Vajra, the mysterious initiator of the process on this side of things, is LuciBel, the Morning Star, the star of your initiation and your homeland. Its light in this world is a premonition of the Ray of Green Light. 'Listen to me carefully. Only within this cosmic poetry is there hope. Because only poets, who have searched in their hearts, have been able to find the bond which connects what is and what is not. And perhaps they know things that the Gods, in the highest of all heavens, don't know.'

THE CA THAR STARS 'Who are these white stars, these supernovas, the remains of stars which, after committing suicide in the Endura like a Cathar Paifait, have left their hearts beating in the firmament as signs to tell us that the great secret has been penetrated? Perhaps they might be able to help us, perhaps we might come to understand them, because they are our friends. When they disappear, they leave in their place some tiny messengers which are also white and which go on beating, pulsating, moving their other lights, as an aid to the pilgrim, like torches which "light his way with their dreams". Because they were also warrior-monks, troubadours, Minnesiinger of cosmic space, who loved beyond life and death with eternal A-Mor. They know the secret of how to achieve immortality through endurance and adamantine concentration and could give us the formula which would enable us to cross the horizon of the event without disintegrating and pass through the "black holes" as if they were an astral tunnel, without losing our terrestrial light, becoming the envoys of this world and this light to the other light. Because resurrection and immortality must be achieved in our universe of visible light. Only with the incorruptible body of the White Gods will you be able to go beyond the Black Sun without losing your




I accompanied the Master to the end. No one else was with him at the moment of his departure. We were alone till the very end. And I have never seen him again. It was as if he had disappeared into the invisible world of the Black Sun. But I know that he will come if I ask him for help in the battle, if I call him by his real name. He will also be with me till the end. I travelled extensively all over the world. It was my pilgrimage in the exterior world, in a 'synchronistic' way, I suppose. And I have written about.this search, 'singing in code', as he advised. I will not repeat it. I went to both poles, I lived in India for many years, I climbed to the top of Montsegur, I searched for the oases of ice in the Antarctic, the entrance to the Hollow Earth and the Cities of Agharti and Shambhalla in the Himalayas, and the City of the Caesars, the Giants and the White Gods in the Andes of my childhood. And one day I found myself once again in my city of Santiago de la Nueva Extremadura. And 1 walked along the same streets, stopping in front of the window through which she had once looked at me, beside a garden in which her gravestone could still be seen. (,The grave watered by tears. 0 you, fields of wheat!') The dog had remained on this spot, without eating or sleeping, for all these years. It howled and howled. And it was its howling that made me come back. I caught hold of its lead and took it with me. As we walked away through the streets, towards the foothills of the Andes, I sang a song taught to me by my father, who had died long ago:


Nos: Book of the Resurrection 'There on the far horizon Sings the lark, She is waiting for me And I must return quickly.'

The Solitude of the Trialogue THE BIRD OF PARADISE


. The dog looked deep into my eyes and accompanied my singing m a sweet VOIce. THE HOUSE ON THE MOUNTAIN

Another day, I was visited by the tiny blue bird, which used to sing at my Beloved's window in the mornings of long ago. And it began to trill in a way which brought joy to my heart again. I greeted it saying: 'Tiny bird Singing at my window, Thank you, my tiny bird, For the beautiful morning. ' The blue bird stretched out its wings and opened its feathers, as if it were a peacock of the gardens of Vrindavan, where Krishna danced with Radha. The blue sapphire, the lapis lazuli, the amber of Hyperborea, the amaranth, the wild blackthorn the cinnabar the gold which can be drunk, all came together, we~e transfigured and began to dance before my eyes. Or, rather, before my Third Eye, my Vril, my Urna. Because the Bird of Paradise, Allkamari,l had come to dance at my window for days and nights, to comfort me, making me partake of its pleasure which has no beginning and no end. Its ecstatic orgasm. And before it was swallowed up by the night, crossing the Black Sun, the Bird of Paradise looked at the sky, far above the peaks of the Andes, and exclaimed: 'The Father and I are one!' 'OM!' I replied.f THE TRIAD I know that it is very possible that I have been talking to myself all the time, from the beginning of this story, that the Master, my Beloved and I are only one person, that my 'ego' is playing these tricks on me and has been putting my own thoughts, dreams and 'mental creations' into their mouths. In one word, my poetry. What can I do in this case? How can I get out of this 'ego', escape from its game, its dance of mirrors? How immense is the solitude of the Trialogue!

I built the house exactly as I had seen it in our waking dreams. I spent most of my time in the tower, reaching it by means of the s~cret passageway beside the fire. From that height, I had a dazzling VIew of the eternally snow-covered peaks, especially at dawn and at dusk, when they were dyed with the colours oflonging, covered in a sea of red or purple and a mantle of liquid emerald. At daybreak, when the Morning Star appeared, I would meditate, seated in my chair of Toromiro wood. I always held the sword called 'Blood Memory' and wore a golden cape from the City of Udaipur. In this way, I was the Guardian of the Dawn, the Pilgrim of the Dawn. Every evening, I would meditate again. And there were times when I spent the whole day in this state, stretching a golden string between dawn and dusk so that time flew by. And my midday became my midnight. And thus I was also the Guardian of the Dew, of the Waters of the Moon. One evening, the poet Holderlin visited me in my tower. He stood there outlined against the evening light, which 'washed away the colour of the mountains drop by drop', 1 and recited his Elegy to Father Ether to me. We took leave of each other saying 'HAMf,2 and with our hands extended and our fingers together. I also said 'HeW' because he was a Minnesdnger, a troubadour-bird, a son of Woevre-Saelde, our beloved Isolde. I saw him go off in the direction of the Pole and of the Star of Lucifer, riding on a White Elephant. 3 By the Chilean poet Omar Caceres. Mantra for the Vishuda chakra. 3 The symbolic animal of the Vishuda chakra. The Black Elephant of the Muladhara chakra becomes white in the Vishuda, in the 'Metamorphosis of the Elephant'.



The sacred bird of the Inca Emperor. The bird is the symbolic figure of the Ajna chakra, between the eyebrows. The mantra for the Ajna chakra is OM.

in the silence and solitude of the white peaks of my Trialogue. and Her. seesWhose ears have heard The Holy Word That walked among the ancient trees. o Earth. surreptitiously. 2 A tantric ceremony. or magic supper. Then I felt a dry shock. the Wounded King. In this way the three of us are spinning in a gigantic or a tiny spiral. I have fallen in love with her. The liquor was Soma. We are Hyperboreans. Who present. which continues above the ether and is indescribable.' And so the dinner continued until midnight. All this seems to be happening in a non-existent space. and I have made her my wife so that the Father becomes my son and She becomes my eternal A-Mor. I exclaimed: 'Let us look each other in the face. As is prescribed in such cases. at the beginning of the Age of Aquarius. return! Arise from out the dewy grass! Night is worn. the Master of the Sphinx. Hear the voice of the Bard. the Daughter.164 Nos: Book of the Resurrection The Solitude afthe Tria/ague 165 My Trinity is made up of the Father. past. I decided to give a dinner in my tower. Some of the guests hadn't known each other while they were alive in the turnings of the wheel. wine. I filled the Grail with this liquor and drank it to the dregs. but only superficially. dancing and rejoicing. as if I had 'fallen from my soul into my skin'. the Wounded Warrior. inviting all my phantoms. 0 Earth. of the 'thousand petals'. air. Why wilt thou turn away? The starry floor. There the lovers become one: ELiELLA. and their Son. in which there had grown the certainty that they were all Hyperboreans. water. the Master who could converse with the animals and flowers. The watery shore Is given thee till the break of day. among the lotuses. They hadn't coincided with one another. And. earth. meat. spinning and suffering. I prepared the meal myself. Calling the lapsed soul And weeping in the evening dew That might control The starry Pole And fallen.' They were the words of the Wounded King. fish. It will lead you in at Heaven's gate Built in the City's wall. fire. discovering that I had always been so. '5AHAM! I am THEM!. who is my mother and my sister. called that of the 'Five M'. who I am. To my Round Table. I had invited my Master. It consisted of the five elements: cereal. 2 And Her. fallen light renew. And it is quite possible that they would have held opposing views. . And I found myself sitting there alone.j I introduced them to one another and told them that the indissoluble bond which joined them together was to be found in my heart. Turn away no more. 1 SAHAM is the mantra for the Sahasrara chakra. THE LAST SUPPER The end of another year arrived. Raising my cup. who presided over the table with me. in light and shadow. who is his wife. the ether. Amrita. moving towards a place which is perhaps coloured green and which is so far away that I can see nothing of it at all. And thus we come. Anna Perene. and future. And I give birth to a fiery lily. all three. at the top of the head. Then I recited Blake: 'I give you the end of a Golden StringOnly wind it into a ball. And the morn Rises from the slumberous mass. as mistress of the house.

wagging its tail. Today you will be with me at Her right hand. at the bottom. which it believed must be lying. And this time I asked the question. The dog followed a little way behind him.166 Nos: Book of the Resurrection that there was no one round my table. THE LEAP INTO THE VOID The man left the house very early. When he reached the top of the hill. crushed and broken. 'I'll explain everything. But he who entered the Disc of Light which would carry him to meet the image of his eternal love. without touching the jalap and cinnamon trees. The dog rushed howling down the rocky slope in search of the man's body. coming to a stop close beside us. that there never had been that they had all left. ' And that midnight was my midday. the man stopped. stretched out his arms. at daybreak. was the man who had leapt into the Void and had come back to life with square pupils. and leapt over the precipice as if he wanted to fly. I ran out and managed to catch the dog. looked at the sky which was still dark and in which the Morning Star shone triumphantly.' The Morning Star detached itself from the sky and began to descend towards us. and walked slowly towards the highest of the hills. Nos! . 'Stop!' I shouted at it. or the grass of the Andean plateaux.

The centuries of the Golden Age return. (Virgil: Eclogues) . chaste Moon.THE END OF KALIYUGA. THE RETURN OF THE GOLDEN AGE The final age of Cumac And the virgin damsel has now arrived. since thy Apollo now reigns. And the reign of Saturn and Rhea returns. full of joy. Again the heavens send us long years And new people born of them. Thou. Favour. The Child who was born this day. He alone will cast iron out of the world And populate both Poles with A most precious lineage of gold.

This Dictionary accompanies me everywhere I go. with a liturgical rhythm. although it is of necessity incomplete. Ahu The pedestal of the Mohai. The Vedas were collected and written down very belatedly. And. it serves for my entire literary output. even bearing in mind that the pronunciation is. where tantric. eternal life. The name might have some connection with the supporters of the Pillar of the Sky. immortality. resurrection. the Hiranyagarbha-Cabda. as it is really the Breviary of a Warrior-Troubadour. even sacrilegious. It means Without-Death. and may well be derived from the language of Atlantis and Hyperborea. because it has been flowing through my blood since before I was born. from which comes Ask-Embla. such as Allouine. the Minnesdnger and the Fedele d'Amore. Sanskrit is a sacred language. Ahoma Magico-sacred drink of the Aryans of ancient Persia. /Esir The divine Hyperborean ancestors. having been transmitted orally from generation to generation by the Brahmins. magi co-symbolic love is supposedly taught. Agharti Name given to this city in Tibet. Agharta Name given in India to the subterranean city of the immortal guides. For this reason. . the Sanskrit language possessed no written form. containing some Sanskrit terms and others used in the Initiation of A-Mor. both the grammar and the orthography frequently vary in the Western texts which reproduce them. fragments of the cosmic. gives only their approximate meaning. It was the initiatory doctrine of the troubadours. a magic love which came from the original homeland and was taught in Hyperborea by the priestesses of A-Mor. task. only approximate. whose sacred. A-Mor Amor is made up of a = without and mor = death. therefore. As is trying to transcribe it phonetically. a Minnesdnoer. legendary symbols are the runes . on the whole. It was a kind of tantrism.which are also. The following Dictionary. Asa means support. For centuries. inaudible language of the Orphic Cabbala.DICTIONARY OF INITIA'TION OF A-MOR Trying to translate Sanskrit terms into other languages is a thankless. however.

(Where does he come from? Does he come from the stars? Does he fall in love with a daughter of the earth?) They father five pairs of twins. which he subsequently exchanged for the tndent when he had . only partially reflected in the material world of shadows. reaching as far as Egypt. was to be found in the polar north. at the end of his life. The Hyperboreans were said to be this. its opposite. through which they could become the same as the Gods of antiquity. Its exact location is not known. the White Gods. which conserves all the cosmic images of the visible light. as an axis. Albedo Name found in the alchemical Opus. like Soma. This test corresponds to the symbolic Maithuna of Tantrism. It comes from the God Atlas who supported the Pillars of the Sky. The word Albania is said to derive from it. for those whom you put to death this day are already dead in me. Evenor. Apollo protects the law and the oath of fidelity. Animus Used by Jung to denote the soul of a woman. but Knshna orders him to. son of the Aryan race. Allkamari The sacred bird of the Incas. Akdsic memory Astral repository of the images of the creation. Arjuna Warrior in the epic poem of the Mahabharata. like the Amrita of the Hindus. But he didn't dare to touch on the mystery of the Grail. Jung found himself forced to 'psychologise' transcendental. they are Hyperboreans who moved south after the destruction of the polar continent. because the axis of the earth shifted after the catastrophe and the poles changed places. The Greeks drank it.tEslr. Archetype For Plato it was the Idea. to Delos. There existed Roads of Amber or Routes of Amber which led from Hyperborea and crossed the Alps. or of Asgard accordmg to the Edda is said to derive from this. a raven. Ancachuinca Initiated Eagle (Manu-Tara) in Sanskrit-Quichua. Arjuna hesitates when he sees his relatives among the opposing forces and doesn't want to fight. alchemy and tantrisrn. Albania Alchemical name for America. Krishna. the eldest. the farthest north. Its origin is unknown. Ardhanasisvara The Androgynous Siva.' Aryanabaiji Primordial homeland of the Aryans. The A-Mor of the troubadours. metaphysical mysteries in order to make them comprehensible to the age ofKaliyuga. or tree. The Romans drank it. Because of this. and his wife. Thus. Archetype has another meaning. The pillar. universal astral light. It comes after Nigredo. It is a covering for the instincts. It has been mistakenly equated with the orichalcum of Atlantis. in its process of transformation and transmutation. Plato asserts that the first inhabitants of Atlantis were a man issued forth out of the earth. but it is also autonomous. Poseidon is the God of the axe. Amrita Hindu magic drink. It consists of sleeping naked with the Beloved Without touchmg her. acting as if it had an existence independent of the human psyche. Arge and Opis Hyperborean priestesses who came to Greece. Ambrosia Magic liquor. the first ten kings of Atlantis semi-divine heroes. The name of the . Astra Flying vehicle of the Indo-Aryans. Hollow Earth?) They have a daughter. in a Collective Unconscious which Jung also failed to define clearly. but It IS possibly in the region of Mount Elbrus. you will not kill anybody. Amasia Uxor The lover. Anima Expression used by Jung to denote the soul of a man (his ethereal double?). the first divine inhabitants of Hyperborea. Anna Perene Sacred liquor. The Inca was a white man. ether. It comes from the word for white. Asag The ultimate test in the initiatory esotericism of the troubadours. Amber Resin from conifers of the tertiary period. For Jung. but the pillar remains motionless. all express the same thing on a more sublime and spiritual plane. Edda. Atlas. They are said to have been buried there. because only the North Pole points directly towards the Pole Star at present (the South Pole leans towards the northern edge of the sky. an offshoot of the Vikings or a descendant of the Hyperborean White Gods. on occasion separated by a sword. where they established the cult of Apollo. love becomes a deep. It IS referred to 111 the . above caste and colour. Leucippe. as in Wotan. Like the Dropas and the White Gods of America. supports the pillar of the sky. Poseidon falls in love with her. Hindu monastery. Cleito. i.172 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection Dictionary oj Initiation oj A-Mor 173 Aino Race of white giants who occupied China and Japan before their present inhabitants. Hyperborea. the Archetype of everything feminine experienced historically (and not historically) by a man. in the Caucasus.tEsir from which Odin emigrated with his divine companions. the warrior-troubadour. which he never defined clearly. In this way. Atlantis Name which Plato gave to a continent or an island which was submerged long after the great flood. It revolves hke a Swastika. with the Archetype of the Opposite within oneself. their clothing. Ativarna Without caste. Ashram Centre of initiation. projected here. His chariot is driven by the blue god. the beloved. Asgard The mythical city of the . It is believed that the secret language of the Incas or Ingas was Sanskrit or a derivation ofIndo-German. which is supposedly masculine and which concentrates in itself everything (historical and not historical) it experiences in relation to a man. Akdsa Substance. with one's own soul. (Issued forth out of the interior. . who is always at the side of the initiate. saying: 'Acquit yourself of your duty. he spoke about a psychoid existence of the Archetypes. man is the shadow of the Idea of man. The name has nothing to do with the Atlantic. possessmg or combatmg men. But this has doubtless changed. which is supposedly feminine. the magic bride of the Cathar tantrism of the Occitanian troubadours. numinous experience.) The sky revolves around the pillar which fitted into the Pole Star above It.e. It appears in the North Sea and the Baltic after the fall of one of the moons or the passage of the comet Phaeton.

individuated in the absolute personality. Its mantra is HAM. Ardhanasisvara. Its animal is the White Elephant. Sivaistic. Its mantra is YAM. They were said to be the forerunners of the Occitanian troubadours. a Flying Disc of orichalcum?). The tree with the golden apples grew there. To unsheathe the Sword of the Mystic Homeland. Poseidon comes from Posis. He reveals this theory in his book The Court oj Lucijer. in Punta Arenas. solar and polar virility. Mutadhara chakra The basic chakra at the root of the psychic column. It was the Insula Pomorum. Shillen is to unsheathe (the sword) and has its origin in Hyperborean Sanskrit. Cathars Dualist sect which is not very well known. Balder or Baldur The hero God of the Edda. It is represented by the Earth. in the years indicated by Plato. the first person. in Greek. Che-kai Immortal double of the Chinese. who is liberated through tantric yoga and its practices. City. Shambhalla. a prefigurative Archetype of the solar Kristos. made of pure ether. was said to have been preserved there. Bardo Thodol Tibetan Book of the Dead. Chakras Wheels or centres of energy and astral psychic consciousness. of what remains. of a legendary sinking. Avalon Name which is given to the capital of Hyperborea in the Celtic Irish legend.174 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Dictionary of Initiation of A-Mor 175 to set sail after the flood. Cuddhaouddhisvabhaya Conform with the principle of pure will. It also sails underwater. astral spinal column. Hyperborean. Whoever eats it will always return there. It represents Fire. people came to believe that the Pillars of Hercules were to be found at the entrance to the Mediterranean. fulfilment. It represents the Ether. Chil To bare. Interior Earth. Its mantra is LAM. Hence the name Chile or Chille. Bahkti Devotional yoga. He stretches a golden string around the mountain and the Palace of the Magic Wedding . These 'centres' exist potentially and they must be developed. Its animal is the Elephant.words which were certainly the question and answer contained in the Grail. Brahma The uncreated God of the Hindu Trilogy. Its solar castle-temple was Montsegur. Possibly the legend of Eros and his arrow of love originated here. and also the Dove. He was said to be the lover of Allouine. in Quiche-Maya. Bundy Semen. Sahasrara chakra At the summit of the invisible skull. in search of the submarine passages which lead to the oases of the Antarctic and the Hollow. Cita Mind. Its animal is the Deer. Hieros-Camos. He is thus the betrothed in the Magic Wedding. Bodhisattva Liberated being. I am HER. shortly before the Templars. Anahata chakra In the heart. CalaJate In the legend of the extreme south of the world. crewed by dead men. the Androgynous. Odin or Wotan whispered some mysterious words in his ear . Cai-Cai The Serpent of the Waters in the mythology of Chiloe. Here the roads meet. ruled by Buddh). princely caste of Hinduism. Chakravarti One who has awakened all the chakras. City oj the Caesars Mythical city in the Andes. a circular plot ofland. The knowledge of eternal life and the resurrection. Agharti. And Chakravarti is the Lord of the Chakras. of a thousand petals. Manipura chakra In the solar plexus. the married one. made 'conscious'. Chakra (chacra) Grange in Quichua. C'akra is also a circle. the 'Master of a Chakra'. When Atlantis-Hyperborea disappeared. Chastriya One who belongs to the warrior. in the shape of a long sword. Its mantra is VAM. Avris or Abaris A mysterious Hyperborean who also came to Greece. Svadhisthana chakra Psychic centre at the base of the genitals. where the Hyperborean White Gods were said to have taken refuge. He passes over the task of supporting the PIllar of the Sky to Heracles-Herculcs. It is awakened only through tantric practices. Brahmin One who belongs to the priestly caste in Hinduism. the Grail. Its mantra is OM. Apollo often travelled to Hyperborea and returned rejuvenated. the Island of the Apples. Vishuda chakra In the throat. astral fire. The surviving Hyperboreans who had moved southwards were also to give the name of Atlas to the mountains of Africa. by means of yoga and through awakening Kundalini. The mantra is SAHAM. who chooses not to enter Nirvana but to remain in human form in order to help others liberate themselves. according to Otto Rahn. Caleuche The ghost ship of the South Pole. Its mantra is RAM. a wheel (a turn of the wheel) in Sanskrit.Candharba. Bija Seminal syllable. who asserts that they guarded the Grail in their castle of Montsegur. Ajna chakra Between the eyebrows. from whence he returned to the polar continent astride a flying arrow (an astra. root syllable. In Old German. It also symbolises totality. he who upholds the Golden Law and the pillars of beauty and celestial light. semi-divine Hyperborean hero-kings. The Greek Gods are really the legendary. when they fuse to become HIM-HER. Druids converted to Manichaeism. Its animal is the Whale. Its animal is the White Elephant. the self. As he lay dying. the astral First Earth. resuscitated in NOS. etc. it is the fruit of return. It represents the Air. Here the wedding between HIM and HER takes place. situated at the limit of the individual and supraindividual. in the Twilight of the Gods. according to Buddhism. It represents the Ether. represented by Water. The Cathars were destroyed by papal Rome in the thirteenth century. the Creator. . Its animal is the Lamb. so to speak. Apollo-Lucifer. the serpentine. which sleeps at the base of the psychic. the City of the Caesars. The The place of refuge of the Immortals.

And a Rose Garden. . near Bolzano. stars. as in the legend of the King of the Gnomes. near the small town of Asel. according to Agrippa. Heracles-Hercules went in search of the golden apples. born in 1170. which coincides with what Plato tells us about Atlantis. The Templars disseminated It. In the Middle Ages. a part of Afnca.. It is interesting to point out that Arthur IS Arthos. It was in Atlantis-Hyperborea. transformmg the apple into the 'fruit of sin'. where the ten first kings had engraved the law of the semi-divine race on . It stood in the Sacred Grove of the Norsemen which covered some thirty kilometres. Embla). at the end Parsifal set sail with the Grail in a Templar ship 111 the direction of America-Albania. They are the 'slaves of Atlantis' who rebelled. the female guru. like the noble Templar guides . in the southern Tyrol. Hyperborean beings. By which the exact geographical POSition of the lost continent of the first Solar Age IS pmpomted: Hyperborea. the German writer. Drut One of the final stages in the initiation of the troubadours. spiritual female guide. That of Siva IS the bullock Nandi. The star of Lucifer-Apollo-Irmm-Atlas-Poseldon. Venus. animal-men. Female Guru The interior. the man-god. and its crown IS the firmament studded With Golden Apples. The tree IS the Pillar of the Sky. Elelin Another name for the city. in which the initiate exchanges hearts with the Beloved and thus becomes a 'bound man' for all eternity. However. He searched for It in the caves of Sabarthe. Eidelon The astral body. that is to say. from which came the divine ancestors and knowledge. . in order to escape from the Second Earth of Kaliyuga. and with which we must enter mto. polar origin. eternal youth. The authentic Rosicrucians . Fenhedor Stage which follows the 'glance' in the initiation of the troubadours. contact so as. Paracelsus called it the astral body. in the Languedoc. They are also the Grail.176 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Dictionary of Initiation of A-Mor 177 Divya Divine man. Drakkar Viking ship. Gandharba The magic. in the Orphic Myth of the Creation of the World. Grail The legend of the Grail reappears forcibly Christianised m the Middle Ages. it became a cup. from whence he never returned. on the other side of which w~ nowadays find the Edersee. The apple symbolises the star of our ongms. the Consolamentum. The equivalent of the Valkyrie in German mythology. which are the apples of eternal life and of the resurrection. seat of the Grail. when the myth was Christianised. the Antarctic. Sometimes people committed suicide during the ceremony of Endura. Drop a Race of white giants who inhabited Tibet before its occupation by the Mongol race. the Morning Star. Allouine. against whom the JEsir and the hero-gods of the Edda fought. the divine man. who descnbes this mystenous object as a precious stone which fell from the crown of LUCIferdunng his stellar battle.who have today disappeared in Prester John's Orient. to be able to resurrect. in the Interior Earth. The legend relates that. in the Castle of Montsegur. Fedele d'Amore Sect of poets initiated in the doctrine of A-Mor. which Homer told us about. and on which is to be found engraved the law of the first. . Garden of the Hesperides The Garden of the Golden Apples. Gral German spelling for Grail. The forced Christianisation was discovered when it became known from reading Plato that the ten kings of Atlantis drank the blood of the sacrifice from cups of gold (and of orichalcum) at the magic ceremony in which they swore always to respect the law of the race of the divine beings from whom they were descended. Elementarwesen Elemental beings. The female magician. . Otto Rahn.Vita. . and the village of Harb(i)shausen. The mystery of the Gral. How the Templars came to be connected with the Hyperborean legend can be seen in the fact that there was always a 'Grove of Thorns' near their 'gendarmeries' and temples. in the north of Italy. the one from which Christ was said to have drunk at the Last Supper. an oak felled by the Monk Boniface in the sixth century of the present era.also took the polar symbol of the thorns and the rose once again. The Sacred Grove was encircled by a hedge of thorns and in its centre lay the Sleeping Beauty (Kundalini). when the initiate 'sighs' with love for his Beloved. discovers eternal life. Edda Writings which relate to the oldest Norse legends and refer to the destruction of Hyperborea as the 'Twilight of the Gods'. More likely a remnant ofMu. Divya-Deha Immortal body of the Divya. the Irminsul. hands It to us With the Grail. whose name comes from the JEsir as do Kassel and Basel (Base-l). EVidence IS glVen here as to how the Book of Genesis has been expurgated and falsified. Embla Vi tis. Australia and a part of India. Dante belonged to this sect. taken from the German poet-troubadour Wolfram von Eschenbach. Donar The Tree of Life. or else the one in which Joseph of Anmathea received the blood of Christ as it spurted from his Side as he hung on the cross. in the City of the Caesars of the Andes. or Lake of Eder. Around its trunk coils the Serpent of Eternal Life (Vitis. Endura Cathar ceremony. There was also a Giants' Castle and a Temple of the Virgins.. or Grail disappears from the surface of the earth with the destruction of the Ternplars. Erika Paios The Cosmo gonic Eros. It IS centred on the legend of the court of King Arthur (who IS the Kmg of the Grall and IS also called Amfortas). Whosoever eats them. Gondwana Continent which has also disappeared and was believed to have comprised South America. Bear. Garuda Winged vehicle (bird) of the god Vishnu. the double. divine. The Valkyrie of the Germanic legend. which follows the new baptism. that is to say Arctic. secret marriage. along With the ancient undeciphered wisdom. Laurin. or enters mto contact with them. The legend of the Gral has a mystenous. asserts that the Cathars guarded the Luciferan stone of the Grall.

whose real name is Irrnin. Poseidon. There 'the King of the Gods celebrated his marriage'. in the North Sea. which the Minnesdnger of the Middle Ages used as a greeting in code. the king is sick. make him divine again. an ancestor converted into a god. Guru Master. the Twilight of the Gods was unleashed. which Ercilla invented for the wife of the 'Araucanian' Caupolican. dressing it up in new clothes. now. a man from Venus. which is now called Helgoland or Heligoland. But it was only a century after that the holy Island was Christianised. only partially revealed. In the seventh century. may reappear. Helgoland The Vanir came from the North Pole. by means of the divine wisdom which is preserved there. the Nuptial Homeland. bring back health (salvation = Heil. A jumping-off point for the Morning Star. which includes the Pole Star. but the final union has to take place not in the fusion of opposites. the Magic Wedding. who had been sent by Rome. so Tacitus tells us. the semi-divine beings. It is the Ave of the Romans. She is the first Companion of Evenor.son of Baldur or Balder. Ercilla was a Visigoth with blue eyes and fair hair. the gentlest of the Gods of Ancient Germany. thus indicating the constellation of Ursa Minor. terra sanctis. at the time of the conversion of the 'pagans' by Bishop Liudger. They are one and the same. this time formed through the union of Her and Him. a key word. into which penetrated the top of the Pillar ofIRor Atlas . from Salvation. The God of the Friesians was Fosite . She is searching for her Him. like the land of the Grail. lEsir and Vanir are identical beings. Temples commemorating this sacred mystery existed on Helgoland. like the Tuatha de Danann of the Irish saga. or with the degenerate products of a far older. the Goddess Foseta. whose real name was Winfrith. a surviving part of the great lost Hyperborean continent. was being performed. Hamsa Without caste. the Hieros-Gamos. Frigga is the goddess of the lEsir and Freyja of the Vanir. in the ultimate separation and in the union within this separation. It is a mass of rock which survives from a great catastrophe and from other islands which are now submerged but which still protruded from the water in the sixth and ninth centuries of our age. It was always holy ground. a surviving. out of sympathy with HIMHER. Atlantis. which means bear (the animal of the North Pole: Arcthos. She must certainly have been a mythical. as it continued to be called in Latin. as patroness of the island. Friesian means free. thus reincarnating the Archetype. Homer refers to it as the Island of the Phaecians. fathering the heroes.which supported the sky in the original pole. It is an initiatory mantra. Thus the Norsemen (and also the Merovingians. into his ear as he lay on his funeral pyre. was the first to fall through his relationship with Cleito. Paradesha: It is for this reason that the initiates in the warrior order of A-Mor still perform their Magic Weddings (Gandharba) in Fositeland. Possibly Atlas. with Siva or Phanes. cure the Sick King. the Little Bear. in Hyperborea. guide. The Friesian language transformed the name into Helgoland. of Ultima Thule. In the resurrection.the Fosite of the Edda . he was a Hyperborean. HER-HIM Another primordial Cosmic Egg. free man. holy land. the Paradise of Avalon. Boniface. A primordial disorientation was already being anticipated. with the products of the earth. is a last remnant of the sunken Atlantis. a polar anteroom. Hamurani The mysterious white race of the rebuilders of Tiahuanacu of the White Gods.Dictionary oj Initiation oj A-Mor 178 Nos: Book oJthe Resurrection 179 a sacred stone. the cult of the God Fosite slowly drifted into a cult of his female counterpart. devastated mass of rock. primordial catastrophe which was even more horrifying. which today is the South Pole. imaginary personage who was clearly conjured up to replace Foseta. Ultima Thule. Because the most extraordinary part of all this is that Ursula comes from Ursus. Phoesia. possibly with the 'robots' who were sent or left here. impossible to express fully. the kings of Atlantis-Hyperborea. who did not emerge from the Egg of Him. Heil! from the Old German. derived from heiligesland. who have arrived from some common cosmic point. Arthur). not in the primordial Androgynous. who in turn is IR. descendants of the White Gods of AmericaAlbania. In any case. The land is laid waste. the original North Pole. called Euripide. It is in the Middle Ages that the name of Heligoland appears. with the terrestrial involuted beings. as exiles who have fallen into the later mixture with the sons of Even or and Leucippe. Well. . the Visigoths and the Friesians) are a product of the interbreeding of the divine beings with the semi-divine lEsir and Vanir. The mantra of the return to Hyperborea. and in the epic poem of La Araucana he wished to give us the key to the secret: the Araucanians of whom he tells us were nordic Hyperborean warriors. I maintain that the name Fresia. Heil Greeting of the German troubadours and warriors. With his death. in the Old German of the Minnesa'nger-troubadours). or IR (Power). They brought with them Atlas. In ancient times. Fositelandia. or rather of Hyperborea. He IS searchmg for hIS Her. Or perhaps it was being made clear that on this Holy Island. The most ancient name for Helgoland was Fostlandia. Ercilla sang to us 'in code'. Arcthus. comes from this goddess. In NOS. a certain Saint Ursula mysteriously appeared. All this so that one day the submerged continent of Hyperborea. was a Van. All of which continues to point to the end of the terrestrial Road of Return of the Lefthanded Swastika of the journey back to the Far North. Spanuth maintains that the island of Helgoland or Heligoland. in the Iliad. the Reunion. but between HIM-HER and HER-HIM. This is the ultimate mystery. beyond Saham. or rather a Venusian. They did not respect this law and Atlantis was submerged. Shakti breaks it. It means Salve. But Odin or Wotan whispered a great secret. of the resurrection. clearly a derivative of the God of the polar Norsemen. belonging to the cult of Fosite or Forsite. the lEsir from the South East. Thus there is a non-created woman (the mysterious Lilith?). converted the Friesians by force. To recover the Gral is to raise the First Earth. from no one knew where. for Lucifer.

which was carried out in Hyperborea to propitiate the celestial order. and later by the Vikings. Jon Magician-priest of the Selcnam people of Tierra del Fuego. Castor and Pollux (Pole). and through the tree they worshipped their extraterrestrial ancestors. supports the sky at the North Pole. Allouine recites a poem discovered in Mohenjo Daro. in the Norse cult. It is the trance of the tantnc Siddhas. Moderation).including Lucifer . The age of its existence is a mythical one.' HIM-HER The primordial Cosmic Egg. It is a term used by the Greeks to refer to the mythical continent of the nordico-polar divine race from which their Gods sprang. immortalised. Ja-Ius Immortal body. gave it to him. Arge and Opis. The Irminsul was felled by Charlemagne. The kings of Atlantis were ten in number . Huilka Fortress. enabling them to direct and even change the course of the stars. HUM Mantra which awakens the Sleeper. formed through the union of Him and Her. The greatest of the Gods. as the material representation of this pillar and also of the lost superhuman power. In the south of the world. on whose summit Siva and Parvati celebrated the Magic Wedding. returns to Hyperborea in search of the Golden Fleece (the lost Grail. Euripides says: 'In the Land of Amber (of Orichalcum) the King of the Gods celebrated his Marriage. Root of the greatest of the Gods. whose origins are unknown but are believed to pre-date the Aryan invasion. Hue/en Native word for the hill of Santa Lucia in Santiago. this tremendous power which was lost in the polar night of our origins. In other places. In its shade. It means Sorrow. by means of which the Absolute Personality IS achieved. since it keeps one 111 a state of eternal separation and individualisation. . capable of modifying and transforming nature. the sorceresspriestesses still perform initiations into the cult. Atlas. The sinking of Atlantis. Orphic Cabbala. is much later. It is an ash tree. before Phanes breaks it. It is also said that he was the first troubadour. an immortal divine man. the Irminsul Tree. Jason Mythical navigator who. of the initiate who goes back up the chakras. Hvareno Magic energy. They are really the Hyperborean Noms. the iEsir met in council. of the lefthanded road. to which the first extraterrestrials . represents the pillar which supports the sky at the pole. a Patriarchal Oak. the order. sets Kundalini in motion. In reality. a sort of Siddharupa. the island of the south of Chile. Imbunche Mythological being in the legend of Chiloe. In the mortal legend it became a pillar. Poseidon. this 'column' was originally a power possessed by the divine Hyperborean giants to communicate with the ancestral star and other stars in the firmament. Irminsul The tree which. a kind of Siddha. sitting on a branch of an oak tree in Dodona. the God of the Pillar. the Norsemen. this name was given to the divine or semidivine being who supported it on earth. until the continent was destroyed by a planetary catastrophe. of the giant Dropas of Tibet. it was a symbolic cult of the divine polar ancestors. double. It is also the sacred oak (Donar). it represented their divine ancestry. Huilkanota The circle. Perhaps Jason was a Hyperborean king and his magic bride was Medea. and includes the disappearance of the islands which survived the primordial catastrophe. Hvetramannaland Name which the Vikings and the Celts gave to America. Icchamtyu Ability to die at will. In the chapter entitled 'Lemuria' in this book. It walks backwards. HeraclesHercules. of magic love and the Sacred Marriage. the opposite of samadhi. A falcon or a Hyperborean raven. Hyperborea means beyond the God Boreas. according to the beliefs of the Greeks and other peoples. Hyperborea Original continent in the north of the world. In its shade. Irmin The Hyperborean God who supports the Pillar of the Sky. The worship of the 'tree which reaches up to the sky' was carried to America by the exodus of the Hyperboreans. Huaiyuhuen The immortal body of the Jon magicians. When Hyperborea had been lost. with the root IR. which. with its heels turned right round. which was Lamella. It destroys the curse which afflicts it and can transform it into Soma. Chile. its involuted descendants. Allouine. Irmin. The astral double. rising up into the Pole Star. to which Plato refers. totality. the pillar itself. Hiranyagarbha-Cabda Aryan. also Papan in my own legend of a southern Hyperborea.180 Nos: Book oJthe Resurrection Dictionary oj Initiation oj A-Mor 181 Hesperides Daughters of Atlas. Kaivalya Deep trance. It IS . IR or ER This is the Hyperborean name for the pillar. There they established a Golden Age. Castor and Pollux were also twins. Hieros-Gamos Magical union between couples. the ancient civilisation of the Indus Valley. It IS a giant Araucana.five pairs of twins. HRIM Mantra for wine. obviously in memory of the Sacred Wedding between Poseidon and Cleito in Hyperborea ". resurrects the Beloved. Kailas Mountain in the Transhimalayas.were supposed to have descended after losing a battle. the Self is achieved. By derivation. Vril. the Golden Law. with Heracles-Hercules and the tW1l1 Dioscuri. God of the Cold and Storm. the Priestesses of Magic Love. who rediscovered the sacred law of trovarclus (singing in code) on the Hyperborean tree (the Pillar). Individuation The process by which the Absolute Personality. in Quichua. It is a symbol of the return. a sort of ray (Vril) which rose directly from their foreheads towards the universe. They guarded the garden with the Golden Apples of eternal life. it is a cottonwood tree. came to worship the tree Irminsul.' It names IR. engraved on a Stone of Gold (of orichalcum). In reality. To the Norsemen. A line says: 'IR ar are per Kaduval.

astral spinal column. the Morning Star. By means of Kunani the Amauta magician-sages of Kusku (Cuzco) directed Ku-ndalini. his Garuda. his Allkamari. one of the avatars of Vishnu. It is a question of ~eactivating the chakras. It is the sacred Soma. He must lose here in order to carry the earth back to its origins and transfigure it. Bharata is the real name for India. distant memory or recollection of the Hyperborean Thule.' .. a law) and which circulates in the blood's memory. in remembrance of the legendary ceremony of the Atlantico-Hyperborean kings. Meru The spiritual. He is blue in colour. and of the Cathar troubadours of the Languedoc and the Fedele d'Amore of Northern Italy. By awakening it (it is the Sleeping Beauty. as appropnated and adulterated by Christianity. Mantra-yana Road of the Mantra. Sue-ca. the Total-Man. and IS now able to fly. the God of Light and Beauty. and entry is obtained into the City of the Immortal Guides. It has to be pronounced exactly. Kundalini Serpentine energy. The present age. Hyperborea. Mahabharata Epic poem which tells of a great war. Hyperborean background to the Love-Initiation of the troubadours can be seen in the fact that it is in May. called 'Little Mothers' .) Manasarovar Lake at the foot of Mount Kailas. Atlantean giants. The Cathars called him Luci-Bel. He came down from the Morning Star. when the sun IS resurrected in the northern hemisphere. Manu Guide. Shakti. The festivals of Mary. In Sanskrit. guide of a Kalpa. The festivals of Maya (from Maya. Vmg or Weg IS road in German. of the Acolytes of Lucifer. until he reaches the void of the Black Sun behind the Sun of Gold and the Ray of Green Light behind the Black Sun. his Kundalini.. his 'vehicle'. Mama Runtu White Goddess of America. the Orphic Cabbala. moving from city to city. magical coitus in the tantric ritual and initiation. generally only once.182 Nos: Book oj the Resurrection Dictionary oj Initiation oj A-Mor 183 the road of the magician. Illusion. In the Tantra of the Left Hand. Central City. that of the Return. the war between the Koravas and the Pandavas. the City of the Caesars. Maha means great. Defeated in a stellar battle. the inhabitants of a primordial. who rules an entire age. In Sanskrit. The Merovingians are said to have come from there. of the Goddess of Destruction. like Lake Titicaca in the Andes. chakra to chakra. Kontiki Viracocha White God of South America. the Minnesanger. These are the May festivals. Krishna Hindu god. of something lost at the beginning of time (the Grail. Lemuria Believed to comprise everything that lies submerged in the Pacific. mterior sight. He dances and plays the flute in the Gardens ofVrindavan. perhaps at the beginning of the great decline of the ages and the involution of the Second Earth. ku means to direct. Potency. The starry night.Tara The mythical bird of Easter Island. Kunani To preach. KLIM Mantra of the indescribable pleasure of ecstatic orgasm. Lucifer is also Odin-Wotan. mythical. He is the God of the Losers in the Kaliyuga and of the Return to Hyperborea. but he will be the victor on the Other Earth. Manu: root-man. Manutara is thus the total man who has found his Shakti. Korakenke The raven of the Inca. the Hyperborean. Kaliyuga Dark Age of destruction and iron. of recreating them and opening the third eye. Kali. totality. polar land. Potency. the same blue as the cloaks of the divine Hyperboreans. Maithuna Mystical. the memory of a lost' love. in Sanskrit. accordmg to Vedantic philosophy. . when the Golden Age returns. Minne A-Mor. It is the Minne of the German troubadours. retaining the semem. the Minnesinger. His emblem is the Lefthanded Swastika. the potentiality of the chakras is activated. so to speak. according to Tantrism . Korava Raven. Tara: Goddess. in Tantrism. etc. The German troubadours sang to it. Pay Zume. Korava is the name of one of the opposing parties in the great war of the Mahabharata. Road of Meru. Lucifer He is Apollo. Chakravarti.of the HiranyagarbhaCabda. Kula Extremely secret circle of the initiates in tantric yoga. Subsequently everything was transformed and' modified in the epic which we know today. interior. Atlantean solar Kristos. he will always be the loser on the involuted Second Earth of Kaliyuga. as it was known before the invasion of Alexander. Venus. Mama Ocel White Goddess of America. May Bride The solar. He is the supreme Guide of the Pilgrims of the Dawn. the Beloved who is 'dead and not dead'). drank blood. In the Way of the Right Hand. Kaula Very hermetic tantric sect. Manu. Mantra Magic sound of the Orphic Cabbala. of whom Dante was one. of the Atlantean Poseidon. 'Navel of the World'. He is also Abraxas and Quetzalcoatl. which was drunk . invisible counterpart of Mount Kallas. . Kusku (Cuzco) The capital of the Inca Empire. The Great Bharatas must therefore be the Hyperborean. Mdtrkd Seminal syllables. Agharti. which sleeps at the base of the psychic. Minnetrinleen Ceremony in which the German troubadours. . achieving immortality. with the dead lover. Mero-Meru. (Other names for White Gods include Neua. that the dead bride is discovered and brought back to life. who reached Easter Island after the destruction of the Empire of Tiahuanacu. . with the Female guru who circulates in the blood. Illusion. It is the Way of Initiation of A-Mor. the energy of Kundalini). Maya The phantasmagoria of shapes in creation. with special mental concentration. Maithuna IS merely symbolic. Omphalos. Tamanduare. Matymjaya Lord of voluntary death. it is achieved physically. Archetype of a race. within the 'synchronicity' and the 'magico-symbolical geography' of the way of synchronistic divinisation of man and the earth. in which circulated the memory of the nordicopolar Minne. is achieved. the Superman. without beginning or end.

he breaks the primordial egg and divides the Androgynous. a pSYChIC and spiritual transmutation has been studied and explained by C. supports the Pillar of the Sky. . He is the son of the God Uranus and the Goddess Gaia in Greek mythology.184 Nos: Book ojthe Resurrection Dictionary oj Initiation oj A-Mor 185 fromchalices of orichalcum. 'transfigures' the earth and marries the female guru of the Grail. Mujavat Paradise. emitting a musical sound. part of India. he didn't develop the theme fully or 'psychologise' it.ry 0 a ove ost at t e egmnmg of the ages. Poseidon The God who. fear. Up the central one climbs the serpentine fire of Kundalini. She comes back to life and tells her brother that In also called the . animal-men. the unus mundus. Parsifal Knight of the Legend of the Grail. cures the sick King Amfortas and takes his place as King of the Grail. of all the universes. the 'slaves of Atlantis'. Parastri Initiated bride. She dies but doesn t die. Samkhya philosophy. It generall accompames the mantra. Parsifal advises his friend. It was said to have been written by the Hyperboreans and later reworked by the Vikings. at the pole. But onchalcum had the power to neutralise gravity and must have been the metal which allowed the vimanas. or on recognising the Beloved.M0ctezuma. another of the knights of the legend of the Round Table. Around it the Druids met In council. out of respect for this delicate mystery. She begs her brother not to fight him. which is always carried by a virgin damsel. perhaps the Hyperborean weddi of Poseidon and Cleito. ' Oases of the Antarctic Another symbol of totality. Milan was one of these cities irnedio-lanums. when the troubadourinitiate implores his Beloved and describes her beauty. ultimate separated entity of the dualist. from the cup of the Grail. the surviving East Island and Tahiti. the opposite of love. made with the hands. Paradise on the polar Mountain of the Revelation. " Nigredo State w?ich is reached in the alchemical process. being its equivalent in the spatial symbology gestures. In the patnarchal oak-thickets. the magic union of th the visions of her half-death. El Nadi Psychic channel in the astral body. Jung. . He was said to have been brought up by his mother in a forest. the mistresses of Karma In nordic mythology. through which energy flows. Malaysia. to seek the Grail without God but 'with the memory of your Beloved in your heart'. the astras. In the central cities. They have a son. Phobos Hatred. e Naglfar Name Caleuche. er Mudra Magical. Mmnesanger German troubadours who sang the Minne in memo f I I h b . Hernan Cortes. ng Mohai Gigantic granite sculptures of faces on Easter Island. they whisper to them. fathering the Atlantean semidivine heroes. El Caleuche. Omphalos Symbolises the pillar which supports the sky. 'like a pure madman'. 'Popul' is people in Latin and 'Vuh' is book in German. married in Hyperborea. Wareln 'J' . Popul-vuli Also called the Codex of Chichicastenango. Paradesha High region. Susumna and Pingala. who rides on the Hyperborean swan. For A-Mar. navIgates with all its lights on along the 'channels' of the south and north of the world. symbol of the north and the dynasty of the kings of the Grail. Parsifal finally finds the Grail and asks the question. Mulabanda The proc~ss which reinverts everything. towards the extreme ends the poles which symbolise Kundalini. Papan Sister of . It is believed to have covered what today is the GObI Desert. Heat amidst ice. Wafeln. the Purusha of Hinduism. in Hyperborean Atlantis. the ghost ship. Lohengrin. she saw the White God Quetzalcoatl returning in a ship sailing over the Ocean. G. ultimate centre of the personality. His emblematic bird is the raven. the Aztec emperor. Some contemporary researchers (Spanuth) have tried to say it was the same as amber. one must ask the right question. To the Cathars. The Greeks also met around the Omphalos. Mongolia. Onchalcum Mystenous metal referred to by Plato in his story of Atlantis. When one finds the Grail. Numinous Ecstatic state which is produced on contact with the Grail an Archetype or Oneself. He IS J =~. ritual gesture. They speak to the heroes. the forces which direct Destiny. they read the thoughts and feelings of men'. it was female and was represented by the Hyperborean dove. Mysterzum Coniunctionis LIke the Hieros-Gamos. The one who actually came was the Conquistador. Odin God of the Edda. which the Edda give to the Ship of the Dead. otherwise it will disappear. Book of the Mayas. He falls in love with Cleito. Parakletos The Holy Spirit of the Cathars and Gnostics.ove around the skies. Noms The Fates. Its synchronicity wIth. according to legend. in which is related all that is remembered about the creation and destruction of the world. There are runic mudras which act on the introatomic vibrations of the umverse. Precador Stage which follows that of the Fenhedor. The most Important nadis are Ida. in reality a Hyperborean. Poseidon comes from Posis in Greek and means the married one. the totality. The capital of Atlantis takes its name from him. They predict Destiny. Gawaine. that which disunites. Pasu (Sudra) Inferior men. However. who finds it through fighting only with his ancient fury and without God. Mu Submerged continent. The Grail was considered by Jung to be an Archetype of the Self. Phanes The Cosmogonic Eros in the Orphic myth. Parfait Cathar adept. According to Homer. to take off and n. This book has been completely adulterated by the missionaries. Quetzalwatl One of the American White Gods. Purusha Monad.

The movement of return. Through synchronicity. he reached there by crossing the Antarctic (from the Interior. Hollow Earth?). the chakras. with the immortalisation of the individual.the Second Earth appears. He destroys so as to open the way to fresh creation. Rubedo The final alchemical stage. his creative. Their origin is not known. made of V~jra. the civilisation and empire of Tiahuanacu. " Siva God of the Hindu Trilogy. who created first the Toltec and Mayan civilisations and later. The dance. The resurrection in the Ray of Green LIght. . of Poseidon) was fixed on the Pole Star. the Grail. he was a Viking or a Hyperborean. the 'non-existent'. Aryan hero. from which. Smara God of Desire. he IS also the lord of tantric yoga and of virile. with all the shepherdesses of the forest of Vrindavan. the woman who is always at the side of the alchemist. Swastika. guide in Aries. from Tierra del Fuego. the creative and active energy of the universe. She must touch them with her hand so that they may become impregnated with the feminine vibration necessary for any transmutation. Siva dances in Her. the leap into the void. According to the researcher Jacques de Mahieu. Samadhi Supreme Vedantic ecstasy.. There are those who say that it is the capital of Agharti. in order to separate and become NOS. Shambhalla One of the hidden subterranean cities in which is performed the tantric initiation that transforms. avatar. Samsara The movement of the illusory forms of creation. towards the Golden Age. with his Beloved . Although she is the Creator. who lives in Argentina. Soror Mystica The mystical sister. the face of the soul. Kundalini: etc. etc. an internal event and an external occurrence. The Manipura chakra is a sangam. the Age of the Lamb. fusion with the One. the Self. she does not represent a matriarchy. astral body with the physical body. Rama Hero of the epic poem of the Ramayana. mudra of voluntary death. Sarmiento de Gamboa. Hyperborean. It IS she whom Dante seeks in the guise of Beatrice. Towards the First Earth. Nuptial Homeland has been lost. bearing inscriptions which have so far remained undeciphered. Swastika. in the centre. Sdhu Immortal double of the Egyptians. towards the Other Earth. which is now submerged. magic drink of the Hyperborean Aryans. It is said that it is Sophia whom the Cathars and the troubadours worship through women. The Hyperborean Hieros-Gamos. mudras and mantras.' states the hermetic saying. where the light of the Sun of Gold ends. in the south and under different generic names. with which Odin and Rama start on their pilgrimage once the primordial. parallel earth. Synchronicity Coincidence between a deep emotion. the celestial point of origin of the semi-divine beings. together with the Age ofIron and the involution ofKahyuga. Siddha-Ashram Centre where the Siddhas live and teach. . Rongo-Rongo Tablets on Easter Island.and also outside the circle. the Ultimate Flower. since she is the wife of Siva. Formerly he lived in polar Hyperborea. It is the equivalent of resurrection in a red. The road of internal fulfilment must coincide fully with the transfiguration of the external world and the pilgrimage 111 the exterior landscape. of Destruction. transmutes and transfigures matter and the world. when the axis of the earth (the Pillar of Atlas. Soma Sacred. In India. the polar homeland and the Morning Star. resurrection and immortalisation. Lejthanded The Swastika which begins the Journey back to Hyperborea. Hyperborea is submerged and . of the Antarctic. Sophia Wisdom for the Gnostics. the runes go beyond written script and correspond to the inaudible Orphic Cabbala of magical and cosmic signs. Adhi: Primordial Being. Silver string Cord which unites the immaterial. Pedro Spanish conquistador. Totality. Righthanded The rotatory movement which begins when the Golden Age is lost. Siddha-rupa Immortal body of the Siddha. Sam: with. in turn. Selcnam Man of the south of the world. separate and uni~ed for ever. crossing beyond the Black Sun. Venus. Self or Selbst The ultimate and central point in the persona. The face of the Beloved. within the Black Sun. inhabitant of Agharti and Shambhalla. 'What is above is below. handing him the metals to be transmuted. a meeting place for the rivers of the soul. This is the process of Tantrism and also of the troubadours' alchemy of A-Mor. Siddha Divine being who has made himself immortal. Sunya The void beyond the last chakra. through the true liberty achieved in tal_1tricpractices. Samhara-Mudra Sign of dissolution. to whom everythmg IS permitted. the Thule of Hyper bore a. a nordicoHyperborean tribe. It is the road of the saint. From them is derived the alphabet of the Philistines.. Its mantra is HAMSA. Sadhaka Tantric initiate. Svecharin He who can do everything. Runes Very ancient signs. The astral. must have their real equivalents in the hidden cities of the Siddhas and the . what is inside is outside. It is the Swastika of the Exodus. novice. which tries to attain itself in Jungian practice. solar energy. Shakti Universal feminine principle. Skua Seagull of the South Pole. It is cut at death. into a Black Hole. immortal body.186 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Dictionary of Initiation of A-Mar 187 Plumed Serpent. Raslila Dance of Krishna. the Jumna and the invisible river Saraswati converge. who was said to have secretly searched for the City of the White Gods. However. According to some anthropologists. The Ultimate Flower. the counterpart of Siva. but only with Her. it is the point at which the waters of the Ganges. They are Nietzsche's 'lucky occurrences filled with meaning'. is derived Phoenician script. the city. energetic principle. Sangam Meeting-place. Temple of the Immortals. Rebis The Androgynous created in the alchemical Opus.

Urdhavaretas To go backwards. Its golden fruits are the stars. when the Gods die. retracing the involution of Kaliyuga. It symbolises Vajra. giving rise to the Teutonic peoples. This is only possible in the legendary. for example. the red. to find. Wildes Heer The Furious Horde of the dead warriors of Odin-Wotan . a kind of Race Spirit. It also symbolises Kundalini. It is like Quetzalcoatl's fiery Winged Serpent. Up its trunk climbs the Vitis. of the Aryan Brotherhood. papal Roma. Urna Superior energy. Trovar clus To sing in code. of immortality. He supports the pillar. Of practically in the Way of the Left Hand. the JEsir. Nordic tradition approximates more closely to the true original. Vishnu God of the Hindu Trilogy. mystical wife of the hero. It means 'Abode of God'. attaining the Absolute PersonalIty.possessed this power. towards the point of origin. The Symbolises the pillar which supports the sky. They enter into battle with their relatives. which Jason sought and rediscovered. distinct idea of reincarnation. and with the other dimensions. The God of the Axe. Wafeln The ghost ship of the North Pole. who accompanies him in his struggle and waits for him in Valhalla to hand him the cup of the Grail filled with the ambrosia of eternal life. Vajra Immortal: red matter. The Hyperboreans . a Hyperborean Nom. when the poles changed places and the axis of the earth shifted. Nevertheless. ubiquitously. in the flying Discs of Light. the Gods will come back to life. it was Aryanabaiji. Vajra-cita Language of the immortal mind. Nowadays. In the Grail and In an Incarnate Beloved who is dead and has returned to life on this earth. The crown of the tree supports the sky or is the sky. the semi-divine man-hero. we use Greek terms for these regions and continents be- cause we don't know their true names. In the Nordic legend. For the Hindu-Aryans. Vajra-rupa Immortal body made of Vajra. or Twilight of the Gods. magnetic places of the earth and the sky. the Grail. they are the JEsir of Norse legend. Hyperborean Martial Initiation of A-Mor. It is the original. before the Hyperborean continent was submerged. It searches for the lost Hyperborea. into Divya. Tree of Life. life. Valkyrie Disincarnate woman. and later they intermarry. Trapalnanda Another name given in America to the Enchanted City. possessed it on their foreheads. Vimana Mysterious flying object. Quichua-Sanskrit name. Tupahue Native name for the hill of San Cristobal. the priestesses of magic love. Vbluspa Most important part of the Edda. the Hyperboreans. Tulku Kind of BodhIsattva of Tibetan Tantrism. immortal matter. impelled by melodious sounds. the female guru. the fifth-born in a family . Vara-Mudra Magic gesture which destroys fear and bestows favour. e. in the sacred. Varna Means colour and also caste. The Occitanian troubadours did so in order to convey their messages and their initiation without giving themselves away. coiling itself around it like the Serpent of Paradise. as hard as diamond. Flying Disc spoken of in the Ramayana and the Mahabharata. in which the Ragnarok or Twilight of the Gods is described.especially the female magician. Odin or Wotan is an Asa. The Vanir lived in the Hyperborean north. Vanir Name of the divine Hyperborean ancestors in the Edda. polar. hollow earth. in a number of beings or In a whole people. during Kaliyuga. The Greek navigator and researcher Piteas of Marseilles searched for it in the north. Thule or Ultima Thule Capital of Hyperborea. That is to say. Vril Magical. the land of the Aryan. immortalised. navigating beneath the surface of the water with all its lights on. found on Easter Island. in Santiago de Chile. they are said to be the Hyperboreans who came to America in times long past. Atlas or Irmin is said to have been a Van. Tantra means systematisation and also to explain. He is the Preserver. Tantra System which was codified some 600 years before the present era. nordico-aryan concept. in order to achieve the ml1tation into the Superman. That is to say. Amor. Toromiro Tree of red wood. Tao The meaning of the universe in the Chinese philosophy of Lao-tse.Ten The Serpent of the Earth in the mythology of Chiloe. Roma is Amor spelt backwards. Tuatha De Danann In Irish tradition. A liberated being who becomes reincarnated as an avatar. was the opposite of Christian. spiritual power or organ which puts one in touch with all the universes. the Golden Fleece. it was an ash tree called Irminsul.188 Nos: Book of the Resurrection Dictionary of Initiation of A-Mor 189 immortals. in the White Gods. The Edda call it Mjotvidr and state that it will be felled during the RagJlarok. Taruka Black antelope. Troubadour Comes from trovare. because it tries to return to the point of origin. 600 years before our era. rediscover something that was lost. White Gods In American legend. Ten. with the other 'parallel worlds'. The fifth-born women of Hyperborea. Vola. Ultima Thule The capital of Hyperborea. spiritual power. Yoga which makes use of sex.g. Vajra-yana Way ofVajra. Vfra The tantric hero. The eternal return of the same thing. in the interior. Turn of the Wheel Eternal Return according to the Nietzschian concept. the divine ancestors who descended from the stars. the opposite of the A-Mor of the troubadours. The name comes from the prophetess. They are like the Pandavas and Koravas of the great war of the Mahabharata. the lost holy land. either symbolically in the Way of the Right Hand. who travels with an axe. Doubtless the Germanic.

Wotan Odin. Art of 'individuation'. Technique. of Isolde. His emblematic weapon is the axe. Yggdrasil Another name which the Edda give to the tree. Yogini Initiated woman of Tantrism. It is destroyed during the Ragnarok. Way of Absolute Personality and the Superman. in the revelations made in this book. the German troubadours. to fight the decisive battle for the return of the Gods and the restoration of the Golden Age. Woevre Sae/de Mysterious woman. guide of the Minnesiinger. of totality. in the Vedanta. Yoga Hindu philosophical system. The way of NOS. . science of absolute 'disunity' in Samkhya dualism. The transfiguration of man and the earth. the Sons of Woevre Saelde. of Resurrection. in the Tantra. science and technique of 'unity' or reintegration.190 Nos: Book of the Resurrection which will return at the end of time as the 'last battalion'. a Hyperborean sign. The resurrection.

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