Post by N0T 2 on Feb 9, 2018 1:20:16 GMT
I have noticed over the years a distinct tradition of commentators presenting their own writings as "correcting" the writings of Kenneth Grant and others working in similar areas of subjectively-driven poesis stimulated by traditional occult/cult material.
Whether published in books, magazines, or internet forums, these "criticisms" seem to usually come with the assumption that there is an orthodoxy from which Grant's work deviates, whether that orthodoxy be entirely fabricated (i.e. Crowley's writings, themselves a deviation from the writings of Mathers, themselves an amalgam of ideas by his predecessors based on his own subjective experiences with that material) or some kind of philological, historical reality as currently understood by tenured academics with contracts to secure.
The standard formula appears to be, 1. find a bit of "wierd" Grant writing (simultaneously his main attraction and the easiest target, being designed as it is to outrage the dogs of reason, hopefully to wake them up), and 2. apply the inapplicable critiques currently floating about in one's ego, arguably an even wierder angle than that presented by his work, but no doubt with good intentions behind it.
Whenever it appears, my personal reaction to this tendency has always been mystification and bafflement, akin to witnessing a friend pronounce a critique upon that afternoon's sunset as not quite what he'd expected, or someone being annoyed that a flower had the "wrong" number of petals. Or being appalled by a platypus. Much in the way Darwin was appalled, increasingly, by the wierdness of the natural world he was endeavouring to discover.
Typical areas of this battlefield, otherwise known as love, are:
- Grant's gematria
- Grant's published application of colour scales, invented in the 19th century by Moina Mathers, to the Liber 231 sigils, in Nightside of Eden
- Grant's application of (arbitrary) musical keys to the cells of the above
- Grant's use of historical stimulus material as a basis for epic riffage along poetic-mythopaeic-cabalistic lines, following the tradition of Blavatsky, Mathers, Crowley, Massey, etc., rather than as literal philological pronouncements about externalities, intended to die in academic texts
- Grant's interpretation of the XI O.T.O. (insofar as it ever existed as a thing to be "interpreted", having been invented as part of a conceptual notion of degrees by Crowley, a poet, to gratify his pretensions to an elitist homosexual rank - an unfortunate inverse result of the repression of his day)
- Grant's interest in UFOlogy
- Grant's interest in the Dogon tribe's occult wisdom regarding Sirius star system, viewed poetically as resonating with inner plane realities of Western occultism
- Grant's anecdotal records of lodge workings in all their supernatural splendour, which aren't even remotely far-fetched to anyone who has actually achieved anything positive or negative in the field of magick
I thought it worthwhile to start this thread as a way of collecting these areas of correction - for our own good, as their killjoy rationalist authors would have it, or simply to enjoy in their own misguided* weirdness.
Whether published in books, magazines, or internet forums, these "criticisms" seem to usually come with the assumption that there is an orthodoxy from which Grant's work deviates, whether that orthodoxy be entirely fabricated (i.e. Crowley's writings, themselves a deviation from the writings of Mathers, themselves an amalgam of ideas by his predecessors based on his own subjective experiences with that material) or some kind of philological, historical reality as currently understood by tenured academics with contracts to secure.
The standard formula appears to be, 1. find a bit of "wierd" Grant writing (simultaneously his main attraction and the easiest target, being designed as it is to outrage the dogs of reason, hopefully to wake them up), and 2. apply the inapplicable critiques currently floating about in one's ego, arguably an even wierder angle than that presented by his work, but no doubt with good intentions behind it.
Whenever it appears, my personal reaction to this tendency has always been mystification and bafflement, akin to witnessing a friend pronounce a critique upon that afternoon's sunset as not quite what he'd expected, or someone being annoyed that a flower had the "wrong" number of petals. Or being appalled by a platypus. Much in the way Darwin was appalled, increasingly, by the wierdness of the natural world he was endeavouring to discover.
Typical areas of this battlefield, otherwise known as love, are:
- Grant's gematria
- Grant's published application of colour scales, invented in the 19th century by Moina Mathers, to the Liber 231 sigils, in Nightside of Eden
- Grant's application of (arbitrary) musical keys to the cells of the above
- Grant's use of historical stimulus material as a basis for epic riffage along poetic-mythopaeic-cabalistic lines, following the tradition of Blavatsky, Mathers, Crowley, Massey, etc., rather than as literal philological pronouncements about externalities, intended to die in academic texts
- Grant's interpretation of the XI O.T.O. (insofar as it ever existed as a thing to be "interpreted", having been invented as part of a conceptual notion of degrees by Crowley, a poet, to gratify his pretensions to an elitist homosexual rank - an unfortunate inverse result of the repression of his day)
- Grant's interest in UFOlogy
- Grant's interest in the Dogon tribe's occult wisdom regarding Sirius star system, viewed poetically as resonating with inner plane realities of Western occultism
- Grant's anecdotal records of lodge workings in all their supernatural splendour, which aren't even remotely far-fetched to anyone who has actually achieved anything positive or negative in the field of magick
I thought it worthwhile to start this thread as a way of collecting these areas of correction - for our own good, as their killjoy rationalist authors would have it, or simply to enjoy in their own misguided* weirdness.