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Confessions of Aleister Crowley
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we were both utterly exhausted, physically and in every other way. I hardly know how we ever got
back to Bou Saâda.
Not till the evening of the following day did I feel strong enough to invoke the ninth Aethyr. A
surprise was waiting for me. The nineteenth Key contains the text of the original curse on creation.
Each phrase formulates some calamity. I had always shuddered at its horror as I recited it. But now,
the Abyss being crossed, and all its horror faced and mastered, the words of the Key suddenly
thrilled with a meaning that I had never suspected. Each curse concealed a blessing. I understood
that sorrow had no substance; that only my ignorance and lack of intelligence had made me imagine
the existence of evil. As soon as I had destroyed my personality, as soon as I had expelled my ego,
the universe which to it was indeed a frightful and fatal force, fraught with every form of fear, was
so only in relation to this idea "I"; so long as "I am I", all else must seem hostile. Now that there was
no longer any "I" to suffer, all these ideas which had inflicted suffering became innocent. I could
praise the perfection of every part; I could wonder and worship the whole. This attainment
absolutely altered my outlook. Of course, I did not at once enter into full enjoyment. The habit of
misunderstanding everything had to be broken, bit by bit. I had to explore every possibility and
transmute each base metal in turn into gold. It was years before I got into the habit of falling in
love a first sight with everything that came my way.
The ninth Aethyr shows this transformation symbolically. The universe is represented as a maiden,
all innocence, adorned with all perfection.
The remaining Aethyrs partly complete the experience proper to the Grade which I had attained,
and partly shadow forth, in strangely obscure and formidable forms, the mysteries of the higher
Grades, or rather the guards to them. As I advance, it became more and more difficult to obtain the
vision. In the second Aethyr, for example, begun on the morning of December 18th, the work had to
be broken off and the invocation repeated. Yet again I found the strain unsupportable, had to break
off, and go to the hot baths of Hamman Salahin; and I continued, immersed to the neck in the hot
sulphur spring. The water somehow soothed my nerves, enabling me to experience the Aethyr
without physical collapse. Even so, I could not get to the end and only did so after over more than
two days' concentrated consecration of myself.
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We may now turn to this journey without the transcendental telescope. It was nothing to shout
about as original, difficult or dangerous, but it certainly was one of the most delightful marches I
ever made. Very few Europeans have any idea of foreign parts. They always wear thick veils of
prejudice, and even prevent the possibility of enjoying really new experiences by their mere habit
of life. They stick to the railway and see mere scraps of the country or travel in motors which blur
the details of the day.
When one walks, one is brought into touch first of all with the essential relations between one's
physical powers and the character of the country; one is compelled to see it as its natives do. Then
every man one meets is an individual. One is no longer regarded by the whole population as an
unapproachable and uninteresting animal to be cheated and robbed. One makes contact at every
point with every stranger.
Of course, the more civilized classes, even in Algeria, are artificial. We learnt nothing from the
French commandants and other officials whom we met, because their chief anxiety was to show
what perfect gentlemen they were. We fraternized with them as when one goes to a new golf
course. The attitude is cordiality at arm's length. And these people were all so ignorant of the
country in which they lived that they unanimously warned us that we certainly should be murdered
by brigands. To us this was a gigantic joke. We lay down on a patch of grass in the open, or a slope
of soft sand, and slept feeling just as secure as we should have at the Savoy,
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