Category Archives: Mysticism

Gathering Chicory on Saint James’ Day

Frazier mentions in The Golden Bough (3rd edition, Vol. XI, p. 71) that, according to his source at least, White Chicory harvested at noon or midnight on St. James’ Day (July 25th), has the power to open all locks and doors.  It should be cut using a gold implement and one must not utter a sound while cutting.†

Although I have no golden knife (who does?), I went forward today in silence.  I assume when Frazier says “White Chicory” he means that one should select plants with the faded blossoms that are virtually white.  That’s what I did.

What locks do I need to pick?   What doors to open?  I intend to work up a ritual around the plant and its root to aid me in the opening of non-material doors — doors of perception, spiritual doors, Doors of the Will.

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Root and base of Chicory plant

†The entire passage from Frazier:

“The superstition which associates the springwort with the woodpecker is very ancient, for it is recorded by Pliny. It was a vulgar belief, he tells us, that if a shepherd plugged up a woodpecker’s nest in the hollow of a tree with a wedge, the bird would bring a herb which caused the wedge to slip out of the hole; Trebius indeed affirmed that the wedge leaped out with a bang, however hard and fast you might have driven it into the tree. Another flower which The white possesses the same remarkable power of bursting open all doors and locks is chicory, provided always that you cut the flower with a piece of gold at noon or midnight on St. James’s Day, the twenty-fifth of July. But in cutting it you must be perfectly silent ; if you utter a sound, it is all up with you. There was a man who was just about to cut the flower of the chicory, when he looked up and saw a millstone hovering over his head. He fled for his life and fortunately escaped ; but had he so much as opened his lips, the millstone would have dropped on him and crushed him as flat as a pancake. However, it is only a rare white variety of the chicory flower which can act as a picklock; the common bright blue flower is perfectly useless for the purpose.”

My Tree of Life and Death

imageI’ve been studying Qabalah and the Qliphoth for the few years, and since my novels are set inside a fictionalized version of The Tree, I made this giant folding poster as a visual reference.

My poster contains fictional and non-fictional references, my personal notes, etc.  Notice  each path contains a miniature picture of the Tarot trump associated with it by the Golden Dawn (here is a great article that contains a wealth of information about pathworking with the Golden Dawn attributions).

I have, in a sense, combined the Qliphoth with the Sephiroth so that each orb contains the name of both.  This superimposition makes certain correspondences abundantly clear.  Since this photo was taken I have also pasted in Thomas Karlsson‘s 22 pathworking sigils.

The descriptions of the Emanations and their Husks, both in my novels and on the poster, are based on my own pathworking experiences, my artistic intuitions, and the various color indicators gleaned from many different color tables and scales.

I intend to continue adding notes as I work and write, so it will never be ‘finished.’  But at some point, when it’s reasonably concise, I may consider creating a poster of it if anyone is interested…

In the Blood, Love Abides

imageYesterday being the 5th anniversary of my father’s passing, I’ve been thinking a great deal about the blood of those who came before me.

Some of my ancestors, like my Dad, were terrific role models.  Some weren’t.  Like me, all of them were imperfect, flawed, and human.  But their blood is in my veins, and for good or for ill, I am what they created.

Bacteria are immortal.  They divide in half and those halves in half again.  None can die until all have died.  But we humans evolved beyond division, effectively choosing to be mortal, a microcosm of the Fall from grace.  We die.  Only the blood lives on, and to a limited extent, they are alive in me.  It’s the closest things we humans have to immortality.

In that blood is love.  Even my most imperfect ancestors, those who may have been toxic parents, believed they were doing right by their children.  Their blood is in me, and with it comes all the love and caring, perfect and imperfect alike.  I embrace that love as it is without judging.

Today I burned incense of Dragon’s Blood and took up the prayer beads.  And for each bead I said this prayer.  Breathing in I said, “Blood is thicker than water; Love in my blood abides.”  Breathing out I said, “I honor you and keep you; I ask for your blessings with pride.”

When I was done the incense was gone and the candle dark.  Let my ancestors know that they are alive in me, that I accept their gifts.  Let them know that, with their blessing, I will stand on their shoulders.  I will go farther and fly higher than they.  I will be more, better, improved, ever evolving.

Hancock, Ayahuasca, and Free Alternatives

The other day my cousin posted a link regarding the war on consciousness.  That link led me to Graham Hancock’s TEDx Talk which you can watch below.  One of the many fronts of modern civilization’s war on consciousness is the war on drugs.  When you think about it, all psychedelics are outlawed, and the only consciousness-altering drugs that are legal are antidepressants (Prozac, et. al.) and those that encourage concentration (caffeine) or checking out (alcohol).

Our culture just doesn’t encourage expanded consciousness or connection with the Universe.  But there are still plenty of folks who are hungry to expand their minds.  Ayahuasca getaways are all the rage these days, and I can see why.  It really looks like the experience of a lifetime.  But if you’re like me, you probably can’t afford to go and even if you could you might not be confident it’s morally right to appropriate another culture’s sacred rites.  Or maybe you aren’t excited about taking a powerful herbal hallucinogenic cocktail.

The good news is that there are methods for expanding your consciousness that are part of your own culture that are completely free.

If you’re looking for a place to start, read my free eBooklet Wisdom of the Raven.  It’ll provide you with the basic info you need to start practicing meditation, contemplation, and prayer.  From there you move on to pathworking, guided meditation, etc.  When you’re ready, progress to journeying.

The Universe is everywhere.  You don’t need a plane ticket to go see it or drugs to commune with it.

The Amulet of 49

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The Amulet of 49

Have you ever had a person in your life who drains your energy? Injects negativity? Warps, manipulates, and twists your heart and mind in torturous ways? Obviously the best answer is to stop associating with him or her. But there are some people you just can’t avoid. Like people at work, members of clubs or organizations to which you belong, relatives, and so on.

I have a person like this.  So I made an amulet to protect me.   I call it the Amulet of 49.

Why 49?  Because 4 is the number of safety (think four walls, like a castle), and 9 is the perfect holy number (the Trinity of Trinities, 3 x 3 = 9).  7 is the lucky number, and 49 is its square.  4 + 9 = 13 which to me symbolizes the whole year (13 moon cycles) and I want this to protect me year-in and year-out.  Note that, using the usual number reduction method,  13 = 4 (again, the safety number).  Overall, I thought 49 did a good job of summing up what this amulet is all about.

And here’s how I did it.

(Note: If you don’t have the tools and equipment to make the medal as described below, there’s certainly nothing wrong with purchasing a charm or medal instead.  If you go to the trouble of making though, I think most workers would agree that it will have more power.  If you buy one, skip to the “Charging the Amulet” section.)

Constructing the Amulet

WARNING: Always wear safety goggles and beware heat and flame!

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Step 1. Draw the outline of a shield on scrap of wood.

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Step 2. Carve out the shape about 3/16″ deep.  Dampen the wood so that it won’t go up like a match when the torch hits it.

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Step 3. Twist a bit of wire into a loop and lay it in the mold (I stripped the plastic from a twist-tie). This will embed a threadable eye so you can put your amulet on a cord or chain around your neck.

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Step 4. Using LEAD FREE solder, cut enough snips to roughly fill the mold.

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Step 5. Using a torch, heat the solder until it pools. Make sure you have a cup of water nearby in case the wood catches fire. If the wood is damp it should only scorch.

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Step 6. Pour on a little water on to quench the metal. Allow to cool before handling.  See how the wire is  imbedded in the amulet?

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Step 7. Use sandpaper to flatten, smooth, and clean up the amulet.

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Step 8. Engrave, punch, carve or write the number “49” on the amulet. I have metal punches so it was easy (you can see them on the right).  There was a little black bubble in the metal. It made the shield look like a wounded heart, which is kind of what I’m trying to protect against.  So I thought it was kind of cool.

Charging the Amulet

With the amulet constructed and ready to bless, consecrate, and charge, choose the right day (and hour if you desire) and set up your altar space.

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The altar space I set up for this working.

I chose a Wednesday for personal reasons.  Saturday would be a good day, or even a Sunday.  Consult a good correspondence table and select the day you think seems most fitting.

Set up three candles.  White in the rear (for purity), purple on the left (for power) and blue on the right (for strength and calm).  Bless and dress your candles.  Some folks are really particular about this.  I use Ray Buckland’s method.

Get out your salt, water, oil, and of course incense.  I used Frankincense because it felt right, I have plenty of it, and to me its the “when in doubt” choice that suffices for most anything.

Decorate your altar.  Make it powerful and attractive.  I made a nest of Rosemary to chase away evil spirits and create an air of purity.  That leg bone you see in front is from a buck — a powerful symbol of strength.

When you’re ready to begin, open the space with a few words to chase away any negative influences.  As I light the candles I bless each direction with a call to the ruling Archangel (Uriel in the North, Michael in the East, Raphael in the South, and Gabriel in the West) and ask them to watch over the area and bless the work.

Light the incense.  Place your hands over the amulet and recite the following incantation:

“Wherever I go, whomever I meet,

There is nothing from which

You can’t protect me.”

Recite it over and over, keeping a regular cadence.  As you do so, visualize yourself being immune to the negative effects you want to be protected from.  Imagine the joy you will feel knowing that you can’t be drained, influenced, or emotionally harmed while this amulet is around your neck.  Actually cry tears of joy if you are able.  Keep at it until you can feel your hands growing warm, until you know it’s done.  Knowing when the amulet is charged is like knowing when you’re in love.  You just do.

Next bless the amulet with the salt (Earth), pass it through the white candle flame (Fire), wave it through the incense smoke (Air), and sprinkle it with water (Water) — the four elements.  Each time you should say some like, “With this _____ (salt, candle flame, etc.) I bless and consecrate you with  ____ (Earth, Fire, etc.).”

Next anoint the amulet with oil saying something like, “I hereby bless, consecrate and charge this amulet for my protection, that it may serve me well; that it may protect me, shield me, and keep me from harm.  By my will and by my might it is so.”

If you called upon the Archangels as I did, thank them for their aid, light some incense for them, and send them on their way.  I use something simple like, “Thank you for your blessings, as I send mine in turn to you; let us part now in peace until we meet again.  Farewell.”

Place the amulet back in the center of the altar and let the incense burn down before removing it.  Sit quietly, contemplate your work, and enjoy the moment.

Make something nice to hold the amulet.  I placed some of the Rosemary from the altar into a small box, then hot-glued in place a cloth liner (that’s the box you see in the picture at the top).  Respect the amulet and treat it like the living protector that it is.

Don’t wear it at all times.  Keep it where you can easily get to it, like a purse, bag, or briefcase.  Put it on before a scheduled meeting with a troublesome person and put it away when it’s over.  This will have the benefit of  hitting your mental switch and sending the signal to your subconscious that a change is taking place — that you will not be affected by this person.  You want your brain and the amulet working as a team!

I tried the amulet for the first time on Wednesday and it performed beautifully.

Life: A Magical Arte (and a riddle)

My June article — “Life: A Magical Arte” — is up at Pagan Pages.

The title of my monthly column is Oak-corns & Apple-thorns, and it’s a reference to a two-part riddle I wrote which goes, “Which is the tree that bears the corn, and which the apple that wears the thorn?”

Do you know which two North American plants answer the riddle?  Can you figure out how they might be somehow related?

 

Podcasting: A Love Story ( or A Little Ditty about Cory and Laine)

I’m always a few years behind the curve.  This is known fact.  So please excuse my enthusiasm.

I used to have a clunky podcasting thingy on my old laptop, but it required a manual synch to my phone, and the process was so clunky I only listened to like four podcasts then gave up.

Two years ago I got an android, and a couple of weeks ago I decided to download a podcasting app and give this new-fangled idea of podcasting another try (I’m officially an old geezer, I know this now.  Podcasting has been around for at least 8 years.  This is why the elderly often eat spoiled food out of the fridge.  “It’s still fresh!”  I just know someday I’m going eat rancid pork or moldy hummus and die a horrible death.  Somebody help me…)

First I listened to Joe Rogan.  Nice.  Great stuff.

Then yesterday I remembered that Cory and Laine do a podcast over at New World Witchery  so I scampered over there and listened to #50 — “Mountain Magic.”  I always read the blog posts, but that was first time listening to the podcast.  Are you serious?  (side note: Haint blue paint on your porch ceiling?  How did I not know about that?  I’m as southern as sweet tea!)  You guys are pros.  Great production, great content, charming banter, intellectual sourcing of references, it’s all there.  You even have radio-ready voices.  Blown away.  Well done!

You guys just shotgunned the radio in my truck.  It’s mortally wounded.  It hates you.

Giving the gods Their due

Thanks to Rachel for pointing to this brave and poignant post from A Forest Door.

Great Online Resources for Occultists

Most occultists are pretty good at finding what they need (which I suppose makes sense when you figure occult basically just means hidden).  If you’re a student of the occult you probably already know about these resources.  But just in case you don’t, here are four of my favorites:

The Online Books collection at University of Pennsylvania.  There are links to full scans of over 40,000 books on a variety of subjects.  For example, check out the selection of links on the subject of Demonology.

The University of California Digital Library.  Over 4 million books.  Ready the paddles; your heart may skip a beat.

The Internet Sacred Text Archive.  It is what it says it is.  Dig it.

Cimmay.com.  It’s stated purpose is to introduce the world to the Urantia Papers, but there are a ton of cool old books on other subjects.  Check out The Angels and their Ministrations by Robert M. Patterson.  Nice.

 

 

 

 

 

The Templar Papers by Oddvar Olsen

I just read The Templar Papers edited by Oddvar Olsen, a compilation of material from The Temple magazine. Some of the articles are better than others.  The best ones don’t have the phrase “what if…” in every paragraph.  There are a couple of sections that chain together five or six “what ifs” to arrive at a “fact” which is then used as the launching point and a reference for one of the other writers.

I’m not sure, but my impression is that these writers are all in their own secret abbey somewhere trading bits of speculative information and nourishing each other’s ideas.  And although that sounds like fun, the level of speculation in this books puts it more the the realm of fiction than non-fiction.

It’s great to read as entertainment and it is valuable as such.  It excites the imagination into flights of fancy and its fun to read along and let your imagination run wild.  Unfortunately, it seems like most of what it contains is, well, just that.

Don’t pick it up for scholarship, pick it up for fun.