Happening to be on a visit to Ithaca, where spiritual
papers in general, and The Banner of Light in particular, are very
little read, but where, luckily, The Scientist has found hospitality
in several houses, I learned through your paper of the intensely interesting
and very erudite attack in an editorial of The Banner, on "Magic,"
or rather on those who had the absurdity to believe in Magic. As
hints concerning myself at least in the fragment I see are very
decently veiled, and, as it appears, Col. Olcott alone, just now, is offered
by way of a pious holocaust on the altar erected to the angel-world by some
Spiritualists, who seem to be terribly in earnest, I will leaving the
said gentleman to take care of himself, provided he thinks it worth his
trouble proceed to say a few words only, in reference to the alleged
non-existence of Magic.
Were I to give anything on my own authority and base my defence of Magic
only on what I have seen myself, and know to be true in relation
to that science, as a resident of many years standing in India and
Africa, I might, perhaps, risk to be called by Mr. Colby with that
unprejudiced, spiritualized politeness, which so distinguishes the venerable
editor of The Banner of Light "an irresponsible woman";
and that would not be for the first time either. Therefore, to his astonishing
assertion that no Magic whatever either exists or has existed in
this world, I will try to find as good authorities as himself, and maybe
better ones, and thus politely proceed to contradict him on that particular
point.
Heterodox Spiritualists, like myself, must be cautious in our days and
proceed with prudence, if they do not wish to be persecuted with all the
untiring vengeance of that mighty army of "Indian controls" and
miscellaneous "guides" of our bright Summer-Land.
When the writer of the editorial says that he
Does not
think it at all improbable that there are humbugging spirits
who try to fool certain aspirants to occult knowledge with the notion that
there is such a thing as magic, (?)
then, on the other hand, I can answer him that I, for one, not only think
it probable but I am perfectly sure and can take my oath to the certainty,
that more than once spirits who were either very elementary or very unprogressed
ones, calling themselves Theodore Parker, have been most decidedly fooling
and disrespectfully humbugging our most esteemed editor of The
Banner of Light into the notion that the Apennines were in Spain, for
instance.
Furthermore, supported in my assertions by thousands of intelligent Spiritualists,
generally known for their integrity and truthfulness I could furnish numberless
proofs and instances where the Elementary Diakka, Esrito malins etfarfadeto
and other such-like unreliable and ignorant denizens of the spirit-world,
arraying themselves in pompous, world-known and famous names, suddenly gave
the bewildered witnesses such deplorable, unheard-of, slipslop trash, and
betimes something worse, that more than one person who, previous to that,
was an earnest believer in the spiritual philosophy, has either silently
taken to his heels, or if he happened to have been formerly a Roman Catholic,
has devoutly tried to recall to memory with which hand he used to cross
himself, and then cleared out with the most fervent exclamation of "Vade
retro, Satanas!" Such is the opinion of every educated Spiritualist.
If that indomitable Attila, the persecutor of modern Spiritualism and
mediums, Dr. G. Beard, had offered such a remark against Magic, I would
not wonder, as a too profound devotion to blue pill and black draught is
generally considered the best antidote against mystic and spiritual speculations;
but for a firm Spiritualist a believer in invisible, mysterious worlds
swarming with beings, the true nature of which is still an unriddled mystery
to everyone to step in and then sarcastically reject that which has
been proved to exist and believed in for countless ages by millions of persons,
wiser than himself, is too audacious! And that sceptic is the editor of
a leading Spiritual paper! a man whose first duty should be to help
his readers to seek, untiringly and perseveringly, for the truth in whatever
form it might present itself; but who takes the risk of dragging thousands
of people into error, by pinning them to his personal rose-water faith and
credulity. Every serious, earnest-minded Spiritualist must agree with me
in saying, that if modern Spiritualism remains, for a few years only, in
its present condition of chaotic anarchy, or still worse, if it is allowed
to run its mad course, shooting forth on all sides idle hypotheses based
on superstitious, groundless ideas, then will the Dr. Beards, Dr. Marvins
and others, known as scientific (?) sceptics, triumph indeed.
Really, it seems to be a waste of time to answer such ridiculous, ignorant
assertions as the one which forced me to take up my pen. Any well-read Spiritualist
who finds the statement "that there ever was such a science as magic,
has never been proved, nor ever will be," will need no answer from
myself, nor anyone else, to cause him to shrug his shoulders and smile,
as he probably has smiled, at the wonderful attempt of Mr. Colbys
spirits to reorganize geography by placing the Apennines in Spain.
Why, man alive, did you never open a book in your life besides your own
records of Tom, Dick and Harry descending from upper spheres to remind their
Uncle Sam that he had torn his gaiters or broken his pipe in the far West?
Did you suppose that Magic is confined to witches riding astride broomsticks
and then turning themselves into black cats? Even the latter superstitious
trash, though it was never called Magic but Sorcery, does not appear so
great an absurdity for one to accept who firmly believes in the transfiguration
of Mrs. Compton into Katie Brinks. The laws of nature are unchangeable.
The conditions under which a medium can be transformed, entirely absorbed
in the process by the spirit, into the semblance of another person, will
hold good whenever that spirit, or rather force, should have a fancy
to take the form of a cat.
The exercise of magical power is the exercise of powers natural,
but superior to the ordinary functions of Nature. A miracle is not a
violation of the laws of Nature, except for ignorant people. Magic is but
a science, a profound knowledge of the Occult forces in Nature, and
of the laws governing the visible or the invisible world. Spiritualism in
the hands of an Adept becomes Magic, for he is learned in the art of blending
together the laws of the universe, without breaking any of them and thereby
violating Nature. In the hands of an experienced medium, Spiritualism becomes
unconscious sorcery; for, by allowing himself to become the helpless tool
of a variety of spirits, of whom he knows nothing save what the latter permit
him to know, he opens, unknown to himself, a door of communication between
the two worlds, through which emerge the blind forces of Nature lurking
in the astral light, as well as good and bad spirits.
A powerful mesmerizer, profoundly learned in his science, such as Baron
Dupotet, and Regazzoni Pietro dAmicis of Bologna, are magicians,
for they have become the Adepts, the initiated ones, into the great
mystery of our Mother Nature. Such men as the above-mentioned and such
were Mesmer and Cagliostro control the spirits instead of allowing
their subjects or themselves to be controlled by them; and Spiritualism
is safe in their hands. In the absence of experienced Adepts though, it
is always safer for a naturally clairvoyant medium to trust to good luck
and chance, and try to judge of the tree by its fruits. Bad spirits will
seldom communicate through a pure, naturally good and virtuous person; and
it is still more seldom that pure spirits will choose impure channels. Like
attracts like.
But to return to Magic. Such men as Albertus Magnus, Raymond Lulli, Cornelius
Agrippa, Paracelsus, Robert Fludd, Eugenius Philalethes, Kunrath, Roger
Bacon and others of similar character, in our sceptical century, are generally
taken for visionaries; but so, too, are modern Spiritualists and mediums nay
worse, for charlatans and poltroons; but never were the Hermetic philosophers
taken by anyone for fools and idiots, as, unfortunately for ourselves and
the cause, every unbeliever takes all of us believers in Spiritualism to
be. Those Hermetics and philosophers may be disbelieved and doubted now,
as everything else is doubted, but very few doubted their knowledge and
power during their lifetime, for they could always prove what they claimed,
having command over those forces which now command helpless mediums.
They had their science and demonstrated philosophy to help them to throw
down ridiculous negations, while we sentimental Spiritualists, rocking ourselves
to sleep with our "Sweet Bye-and-Bye," are now unable to recognize
a spurious phenomenon from a genuine one, and are daily deceived by vile
charlatans. Even though doubted then, as Spiritualism is in our day, still
these philosophers were held in awe and reverence, even by those who did
not implicitly believe in their Occult potency, for they were giants of
intellect. Profound knowledge, as well as cultured intellectual powers,
will always be respected and revered; but our mediums and their adherents
are laughed at and scorned, and we are all made to suffer, because the phenomena
are left to the whims and pranks of self-willed and other mischievous spirits,
and we are utterly powerless in controlling them.
To doubt Magic is to reject History itself, as well as the testimony
of ocular witnesses thereof, during a period embracing over 4,000 years.
Beginning with Homer, Moses, Hermes, Herodotus, Cicero, Plutarch, Pythagoras,
Apollonius of Tyana, Simon the Magician, Plato, Pausanias, Iamblichus, and
following this endless string of great men historians and philosophers,
who all of them either believed in Magic or were magicians themselves and
ending with our modern authors, such as W. Howitt, Ennemoser, G. des Mousseaux,
Marquis de Mirville and the late Éliphas Lévi, who was a magician
himself among all of these great names and authors, we find but the
solitary Mr. Colby, editor of The Banner of Light, who ignores that
there ever was such a science as Magic. He innocently believes the whole
of the sacred army of Bible prophets, commencing with Father Abraham,
including Christ to be merely mediums; in the eyes of Mr. Colby they were
all of them acting under control! Fancy Christ, Moses, or an Apollonius
of Tyana, controlled by an Indian guide The venerable editor ignores, perhaps,
that spiritual mediums were better known in those days to the ancients,
than they are now to us, and he seems to be equally unaware of the fact
that the inspired sibyls, pythonesses, and other mediums were entirely guided
by their high priest and those who were initiated into the esoteric theurgy
and mysteries of the temples. Theurgy was Magic; as in modern times, the
sibyls and pythonesses were mediums; but their high priests were magicians.
All the secrets of their theology, which included Magic, or the art of invoking
ministering spirits, were in their hands. They possessed the science of
discerning spirits; a science which Mr. Colby does not possess at all to
his great regret, no doubt. By this power they controlled the spirits at
will, allowing but the good ones to absorb their mediums. Such is the explanation
of Magic the real, existing, White or Sacred Magic, which ought
to be in the hands of science now, and would be, if science had profited
by the lessons which Spiritualism has inductively taught for these last
twenty-seven years.
That is the reason why no trash was allowed to be given by unprogressed
spirits in the days of old. The oracles of the sibyls and inspired priestesses
could never have affirmed Athens to be a town in India, or jumped Mount
Ararat from its native place down to Egypt.
If the sceptical writer of the editorial had, moreover, devoted less
time to little prattling Indian spirits and more to profitable lectures,
he might have learned perhaps at the same time that the ancients had their
illegal mediums I mean those who belonged to no special temple and
thus the spirits controlling them, unchecked by the expert hand of the magician,
were left to themselves, and had all the opportunity possible to perform
their capers on their helpless tools. Such mediums were generally considered
obsessed and possessed, which they were in fact, in other
words, according to the Bible phraseology, "they had seven devils
in them." Furthermore, these mediums were ordered to be put to death,
for the intolerant Moses the magician, who was learned in the wisdom of
Egypt, had said, "Thou shalt not suffer a witch to live." Alone
the Egyptian and Greeks, even more humane and just than Moses, took such
into their temples, and, when found unfit for the sacred duties of prophecy
cured them in the same way as Jesus Christ cured Mary of Magdala and many
others, by "casting out the seven devils." Either Mr. Colby and
Co. must completely deny the miracles of Christ, the Apostles, Prophets,
Thaumaturgists and Magicians, and so deny point-blank every bit of the sacred
and profane histories, or he must confess that there is a Power in this
world which can command spirits at least the bad and unprogressed ones,
the elementary and Diakka. The pure ones, the disembodied, will never
descend to our sphere unless attracted by a current of powerful sympathy
and love, or on some useful mission.
Far from me the thought of casting odium and ridicule on all mediums.
I am myself a Spiritualist, if, as says Colonel Olcott, a firm belief in
our spirits immortality and the knowledge of a constant possibility
for us to communicate with the spirits of our departed and loved ones, either
through honest, pure mediums, or by means of the Secret Science, constitutes
a Spiritualist. And I am not of those fanatical Spiritualists, to be found
in every country, who blindly accept the claims of every "spirit,"
for I have seen too much of various phenomena, undreamed of in America;
I know that Magic does exist, and 10,000 editors of spiritual papers
cannot change my belief in what I know. There is a White and a Black Magic,
and no one who has ever travelled in the East can doubt it, if he has taken
the trouble to investigate. My faith being firm I am therefore ever ready
to support and protect any honest medium aye, and even occasionally
one who appears dishonest, for I know but too well what helpless
tools and victims such mediums are in the hands of unprogressed, invisible
beings. I am furthermore aware of the malice and wickedness of the elementaries,
and how far they can inspire not only a sensitive medium, but any other
person as well. Though I may be an "irresponsible," despite
the harm some mediums do to earnest Spiritualists by their unfairness, one-sidedness,
and spiritual sentimentalism, I feel safe to say that generally I am quick
enough to detect whenever a medium is cheating under control, or cheating
consciously.
Thus Magic exists, and has existed, ever since prehistoric ages. Beginning
in history with the Samothracian Mysteries, it followed its course uninterruptedly,
and ended for a time with the expiring theurgic rites and ceremonies of
Christianized Greece; then reäppeared for a time again with the Neo-Platonic,
Alexandrian school, and, passing by initiation to sundry solitary students
and philosophers, safely crossed the mediaeval ages, and notwithstanding
the furious persecutions of the Church, resumed its fame in the hands of
such Adepts as Paracelsus and several others, and finally died out in Europe
with the Count St. Germain and Cagliostro, to seek refuge from frozen-hearted
scepticism in its native country of the East.
In India, Magic has never died out, and blossoms there as well as ever.
Practised, as in ancient Egypt, only within the secret enclosure of the
temples, it was, and still is, called the "Sacred Science." For
it is a science, based on the occult forces of Nature; and not merely a
blind belief in the poll-parrot talking of crafty elementaries, ready to
forcibly prevent real, disembodied spirits from communicating with
their loved ones whenever they can do so.
Some time since a Mr. Mendenhall devoted several columns, in The Religio-Philosophical
Journal, to questioning, cross-examining, and criticizing the mysterious
Brotherhood of Luxor. He made a fruitless attempt at forcing the said Brotherhood
to answer him, and thus unveil the sphinx.
I can satisfy Mr. Mendenhall. The Brotherhood of Luxor is one of the
sections of the Grand Lodge of which I am a member. If
this gentleman entertains any doubt as to my statement which I have
no doubt he will he can, if he chooses, write to Lahore for
information. If, perchance, the seven of the committee were so rude
as not to answer him, and should refuse to give him the desired information,
I can then offer him a little business transaction. Mr. Mendenhall, as far
as I remember, has two wives in the spirit world. Both of these ladies materialize
at M. Motts, and often hold very long conversations with their husband,
as the latter told us several times and over his own signature; adding,
moreover, that he had no doubt whatever of the identity of the said spirits.
If so, let one of the departed ladies tell Mr. Mendenhall the name of that
section of the Grand Lodge I belong to. For real, genuine, disembodied
spirits, if both are what they claim to be, the matter is more than
easy; they have but to enquire of other spirits, look into my thoughts,
and so on; for a disembodied entity, an immortal spirit, it is the easiest
thing in the world to do. Then, if the gentleman I challenge, though I am
deprived of the pleasure of his acquaintance, tells me the true name of
the section which name three gentlemen in New York, who are accepted neophytes
of our Lodge, know well I pledge myself to give to Mr. Mendenhall the
true statement concerning the Brotherhood, which is not composed of spirits,
as he may think, but of living mortals, and I will, moreover, if
he desires it, put him in direct communication with the Lodge as I have
done for others. Methinks, Mr. Mendenhall will answer that no such name
can be given correctly by the spirits, for no such Lodge or Section either,
exists at all, and thus close the discussion.
(From The Spiritual Scientist.)
H. P. Blavatsky
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