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Confessions of Aleister Crowley
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that the mere distance one has travelled tells one so little as to what remains to be done, for the
reasons given above.
On some of these marches we were able to get ponies, though the Austrians disdained such
effeminacy. The Indian hill pony compares very unfavourably with the Mexican. He is neither so
swift, so strong, nor so surefooted. More often than not, too, he is in bad condition and sometimes
actually lame. The best of them stumble at almost every other step, though ti is said that they
never lose their footing completely. I could never rid my self altogether of nervousness. The road is
officially the highway to Skardu and Yarkand, but it rarely amounts to more than a rough and
narrow mountain track, scarce better than the paths to Alpine Club huts, at their worst. Some
stages, indeed, are altogether impracticable for ponies, either because the track crosses a ravine by
a rope bridge or because actually too steep for them to climb. The road is never dangerous from the
point of view of the pedestrian, but it looks so to a man on horseback; for in a great many places its
loose stones lie on the edge of what is a precipice for all practical purposes.
At Hardas we were entertained by a magnificent but dirty rajah, who took me for a native. One
noticed with amusement that a great many of the people whom public opinion at home classes as
niggers were very much lighter in colour than any of our party.
At Tolti we found another rajah equally urbane. Travel in the East is essential to any sort of
understanding of the Bible. The equivalent of the word king is constantly used to describe men who
may be anything from absolute monarchs over hundreds of thousands of people, to country squires
or even headmen of a tribe of gypsies.
We reached Skardu on the fourteenth of May, and put in four days making
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arrangements for the next stage of the journey. We could no longer depend on finding enough
coolies, the villages beyond Shigar being poorly populated.
We took much credit to ourselves, and gave more to the efficiency of government officials, that we
had come through from Srinagar without a day's halt, we the largest party of Europeans to have
made the journey.
Central Asia, by the way, is the home of polo, which is played to this day with the utmost
enthusiasm. Needless to say, the game is free from the swanking exclusiveness of the European
variety. I was never able to discover any particular rules. One simply rides into the mele with any
kind of a stick one happens to have and smites the ball with more vigour than intention. If one feels
that one's side is too strong for the other, one simply changes over. The local rajah and the poorest
farmer of the district meet in the game with the noble equality of "chivalry" in the true sense, the
esprit de corps of horsemen.
The exhilaration of the game is extraordinary. Played as it is, it is free from the lust of result which
has spoilt practically all sorts and games in Europe. Strange that in my old age I should suddenly find
myself acquiescing in the absurdity which angered me so when a boy, Champney's plan of playing
cricket without scoring runs. After all, the madman was right. It would be far finer to play the game
for the sake of enjoying the free exercise of one's enthusiasm. True it is, scoring does lead to post-
mortem controversies which are not in the spirit of sport. Climbing itself is being very much spoilt
by the attitude of the Alpine Club in insisting that the achievement, not the enjoyment, is the
important thing. It has let to their virulent, dishonest, envious intrigues against guideless climbing
and climbers. This is the American spirit, to count and compare instead of being content with
spiritual satisfaction. This is what is meant by the Scripture, "The love of money is the root of all
evil."
This spirit is at the root of all modern attempts at standardization of attainment and it leads
directly to every kind of foul play, falsehood, cheating and controversy. Consider merely American
football and baseball; the drilling of the teams to carry out a series of evolutions designated by a
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