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Magick Without Tears
Magick Without Tears (1954), PDF p. 278
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MAGICKAL MEMORY
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There is one Oath more important than all the rest put
together, from the point of view of the A :. A: .. You swear
to refuse all the "rewards," to acquire your new vehicle
without a moment's delay, so that you may carry on your
work of helping Mankind with the minimum of interruption.
Like all true Magical Oaths, it is certain of success.
So then we have a man not only very well prepared to
reincarnate at once-this means about six months after his
death, for his vehicle will be a foetus about three months old,
but to extirpate more deliberately all impressions that may
assail its integrity.
Alternatively, there may be something in the nature of
such impressions that is unsuitable for carrying over into the
conscious mind of the new man. Or there may be a rule-e.g.,
the draught of the waters of the River Lethe-and it might be
possible for some Adept (whose initiation is of a higher
degree than, or of a different type to, mine) to make his way
through that particular barrier.
Enough of may, might, perhaps, and all that harpy brood!
The plain fact is that I remember nothing at all of any Post
Mortem experiences, and I have never known anyone else
who does.
There is one exception. I do remember the first, almost
momentary, reaction . I am in my Astral Form, in my best
Sunday-go-to-meeting Ceremonial Vestments, and with my
Wand-I seem to hold this raised, attaching great importance
to the act-looking down upon the corpse, exactly as one
does at the outset of an "Astral Journey" in one's days of
learning how to do it.
I recall no impression at all made by this sight; neither
regret nor relief nor even surprise.
But there is one intensely strong reaction-I fancy I have
mentioned this already-when
one first remembers one of
one's deaths: "By Jove! that was a narrow squeak!"
What was it that one feared? I haven't the foggiest.
And that is what I had to tell you about the Magical
Memory.
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