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							Contents 
				
					
						
							
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							Introduction I:    
							
							The Magical Revival
 II:   
							
							Aleister Crowley and the 
							Hidden God
 III:  
							
							Cults of the Shadow
 IV:  
							
							Images and Oracles of Austin 
							Osman Spare
 V:   
							
							Nightside of Eden
 VI:  
							
							Outside the Circles of Time
 VII:  
							Hecate’s Fountain
 VIII:
							
							Remembering Aleister Crowley
 IX:  
							
							Outer Gateways
 X:   
							
							Hidden Lore
 XI:  
							
							The Stellar Lode
 XII: 
							
							Against the Light
 
				
					
						
							  
			  
			  
			  
			  
			  
			  
			  
			  
			  
			  
			
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			Introduction
 The British occultist 
			Kenneth Grant has been a controversial and 
			even influential figure in Thelemic circles. As his writings have 
			recently come back into print after more than a decade there is 
			likely to be a resurgence of interest in his theories. For this 
			reason I felt it would be useful if the new generation of Magicians 
			had a guide to these strange and curious waters. In this series 
			(which originally appeared in IAO Camp’s Herald-Tepaphone) I examine 
			each of Mr. Grant’s major works in sequence, giving suitable 
			background material as necessary.
 
 I should probably add here that these reviews represent nobody’s 
			opinion but my own, and if you don’t agree with what I say feel free 
			to e-mail me about it. Comments which are sufficiently interesting 
			and/or amusing may wind up posted here somewhere.
 
 So without further ado. . .
 
 
			
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 I: The 
			Magical Revival
 (Muller 1972, Weiser 1973, Skoob 1992)
 
			In his first book Grant takes a more or less straightforward 
			historical approach. He declares that the Thelemic Current as 
			embodied in the sexual Magick of Aleister Crowley is the latest 
			manifestation of what he calls the "Draconian Tradition" of Ancient 
			Egypt. It was this that inspired the Tantric sects of India, and 
			Grant intimates that the ultimate origin of all this lies with a 
			matriarchal pre-Dynastic culture in Africa.
 
 Now considering that next to nothing is known about the historical 
			origins of Tantra (scholars can’t even determine if Hindu or 
			Buddhist texts are older) Grant’s assertions are about as good as 
			anyone’s. Unfortunately he offers no real support for all of this; 
			we are apparently required to accept this as the Gospel Utterance of 
			an Initiated Teacher. The book can certainly not be called 
			scholarly; Grant rarely identifies his sources, even for direct 
			quotes, and when he does it is often not helpful. He refers often to 
			an unpublished "Initiated Tantric Comment" as substanciating his 
			theories (which mostly seem to deal with the Magical virtues of 
			vaginal secretions,) but we are given no idea as to its authorship 
			or authority. One long quote, referring as it does to modern Western 
			medical practices, makes it clear that this "Comment" is of recent 
			composition, but I see no reason to regard it as more than a 
			reasonably valid interpretation of Tantric ritual. Grant claims it 
			is the One-True-Received-From-On-High doctrine, which sounds like 
			classic B.S.-to-the-third-power to me.
 
 As near as I can figure, Grant takes most of his archaeology from 
			19th century sources, some of which were not taken seriously even 
			then. In his search for support he even treats as legitimate sources 
			the works of "Inquire Within," a notorious conspiracy theorist and 
			occult-basher of the 1920’s! 1
 
 Grant’s theology is rather odd: he identifies the God Set with Hoor-Paar-Kraat and with Aiwass. We are also given to understand 
			that the star Sirius is the source of the Thelemic Current. At one 
			point he tries to connect Thelema with the fiction of the New 
			England horror writer H.P. Lovecraft. Now, as HPL did base most of 
			his works on his dreams, there is a case for "occult inspiration" 
			but the table Grant produces is so superficial and unconvincing as 
			to make one wonder just how familiar he is with either man’s work.2
 
 There is not a lot of Qabalah in this book (in his later work the 
			alphabet-soup can take up whole chapters,) but there is one real 
			zinger: "Twenty-six (twice thirteen), is the number of Achad Unity." 
			To be fair, this is probably a typo (note the misplaced comma) and 
			it is corrected in the errata sheet of the Skoob edition (but you 
			would think that for a 35-dollar reprint they could afford to 
			correct the actual text, but nooo. . .)
 
 In the later chapter Grant concentrates more on the work of modern 
			Magicians: mostly Crowley of course, but also
			Frater Achad, 
			Jack 
			Parsons, Dion Fortune and Austin Osman Spare. This is where the book 
			is really useful as Grant actually knew most of them. He was 
			Crowley’s secretary in 1944-5 e.v. And his friendship with Spare 
			covered the last decade of that artist-shaman’s life. Grant is 
			Spare’s executor and is largely responsible for reviving interest in 
			his work, an achievement not to be sneered at. The two chapters on 
			Spare are perhaps the best in the book. In fact Grant often seems to 
			have a better understanding of Spare’s system than of Crowley’s, 
			notwithstanding that he claims to be the latter’s successor.
 
 Frater ZAX of Pyramid Lodge once remarked that Grant’s virtue was 
			that he is almost the only biographer of Crowley who focused on the 
			man’s Magick rather than on his unorthodox lifestyle. This may be 
			so, but Grant’s interpretations seem to miss more often than they 
			hit, and in style he often reminds one more of A.E. Waite! Most of 
			Crowley’s remarks about Waite in the Equinox could just as easily be 
			aimed at Grant. There is even the impenetrable vocabulary with words 
			such as "praeter-human," "transmundane," "enchiridion," "subserved," 
			"openly-unavowed representatives" (a typo?), "efflux," "objurgations," 
			"discreted," "clepsydral horologue" (my personal favourite,) and 
			"reification" (Grant’s favourite.) The list could go on, and will as 
			we consider his other books.
 
 In his Introduction Grant declares that he has "introduced no 
			blinds, no deliberately misleading statements or vague allusions to 
			formulae that cannot be shown to be as precise in their action and 
			reaction as their analogues in the more orthodox sciences." If you 
			think this is ironic in view of my comments here, please be assured 
			that you have seen nothing yet! Our subject has not yet begun to 
			perplex.
 
				
					
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					In his later books Grant often cites works of fiction 
					and scholarly works indescriminately. 2.-  I have 
					produced a more exact set of tables in 777 format here.
 
			
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			II: 
			Aleister Crowley and the Hidden God
 (Muller 1973, Weiser 1974, Skoob 1993)
 
			In this, his second book, Kenneth Grant abandons the historical 
			approach of The Magical Revival to focus on the doctrines of the 
			"Draconian Tradition," his term for the ancient Tantric Current 
			embodied in the work of Aleister Crowley and Austin Spare.
 
 Now, the historical reality of this "Tradition" as a cohesive 
			cross-cultural entity is a bit suspect, but this is nothing compared 
			to Grant’s interpretations. There are many schools of Tantra so it 
			seems a bit unfair for Grant to say he has the One True 
			Interpretation of Tantric doctrine (based, again, on a "Secret 
			Comment" of unknown provenace.) What this seems to come down to is 
			endless discussions of the Magical virtues of vaginal secretions and 
			menstrual blood.
 
			  
			For Grant the female is the one source 
			of the ultimate oracle, the male serving only as a controller and 
			stimulant, or so it seems at first. It is quite easy to miss the two 
			passages where, out of the blue, he proclaims that, "in the current Aeon, the Aeon of Horus, the menstruum is semen." Grant barely 
			attempts an explanation of this change, he gives no practical advice 
			for Workings, and he certainly never explains why he devotes so much 
			space to obsolete, or at least superceded, formulae. He does, 
			however, promptly launch into a description of the Aeonic sequence 
			that owes more to H.P. Blavatsky’s "Root-Race" cosmology and a very 
			garbled reading of Lovecraft than to Liber AL. 
 Later on Grant redefines the nature of XIš Workings, saying that 
			Crowley had it wrong and that the true Eleventh pertains to IXš 
			during the woman’s Lunar flow. Now, as I always understood that the 
			XIš was Crowley’s innovation it seems a bit presumptuous to 
			contradict him. Beyond that is the simple fact that Grant’s 
			reasoning makes no sense: he takes words like "Qadeshim" ( a Semitic 
			euphemism for male temple prostitutes) and "catamite" and uses them 
			as if they refer to women. Is Grant playing Humpty-Dumpty and words 
			mean whatever he says they do, is this one of those "deliberate 
			mistakes" to confuse the Profane, or does he just not have a clue?
 
			  
			I have seen some material from members 
			of Grant’s "Typhonian O.T.O." and he seems to enforce his 
			interpretation as a sort of Official Party Line, so I think we can 
			rule out the second possibility. Actually, it is worth mentioning 
			here that while he claims to be the real O.H.O. Of O.T.O., many 
			modern Thelemic scholars doubt that Grant ever made it beyond IIIš, 
			so your guess is no worse than his and could well be better. 
 Grant also gives a chapter on his method of "dream-control by sexual 
			Magick." The term is something of a misnomer as it is really a 
			method for performing sexual Workings with spirit partners in the 
			dream state. This is a good example of Grant spoiling his own work 
			with obscure presentation.
 
 On the plus side there are some chapters on Austin Spare’s system, 
			most particularly his formula of the Witches’ Sabbath, as well a his 
			method of generating Sigils. There is also an analysis of H.P. 
			Lovecraft as a reluctant visionary of the Typhonian Current. This 
			part would be pretty good except that Grant often misapplies 
			Lovecraft’s terminology. For example he identifies the fish-like 
			Deep Ones with the extra-terrestrial Great Old Ones.
 
 Grant’s scholarship has not improved. He still rarely gives his 
			sources and this time does not even bother with a bibliography. The 
			obscure jargon is well-represented, however, with such words as 
			"adumbration," "exudations," "bodies-forth," "equinoctial colure," "teratoma," 
			"the type of," "glyphed as," and "transdivine." he does coin one 
			useful word though: "Aeonology."
 
 In the final analysis this book has a few good points, but overall 
			it is not as good as The Magical Revival. It is probably just as 
			well that it is "not designed as a manual of practical Magick."
 
 
			
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			III: 
			Cults of the Shadow
 (Muller 1975, Weiser 1976, Skoob 1994)
 
			If this were a comedy segment on The Late Show with David Letterman, 
			Paul Shaffer would come up with some campy Vegas-esque theme-music 
			for the occasion, something like this:
 
				
					
						
							
							"Oh, those Cults! Yeah, those crazy Cults,
 Those crazy, crazy, crazy
 Cults of the Shadow-w-w-w!"
 
			So if the Reader will supply the music 
			we may proceed.  
			With its predecessors, The Magical Revival and Aleister Crowley and 
			the Hidden God, Cults of the Shadow forms Kenneth Grant’s Typhonian 
			Trilogy dealing with various schools of sexual Magick. This time he 
			presents his interpretation of several such "Cults" (Grant has a 
			perverse affection for lurid terminology) and attempts to show them 
			as parts of one primordial Current.
 
 Grant first discusses a number of West African/Voudon deities, 
			linking them to appropriate Paths on the Tree of Life. This part is 
			quite interesting and well done, but Grant spoils it by insisting 
			that these are the prototypes of the Ancient Egyptian pantheon. 
			There is just not enough resemblance; and if there were, would it 
			not make more sense if the ancient Egyptian Gods were the ancestors 
			of the modern African deities? After all, just because African 
			religions are supposedly "primitive" does not mean they have 
			remained unchanged for 6,000-plus years.
 
 Grant then gives a rather peculiar history of Egyptian religion (one 
			can’t help thinking it would have helped to consult even one book on 
			Egyptology published since 1907), and moves on to Tantra. He 
			maintains that Hindu Tantra was imported from Egypt, citing some 
			implausible bits of etymology to prove it: Egyptian "Bast" and "Sekhmet" 
			to Sanskrit "Pashu" and "Shakti" for example. While this may look 
			good in print at first glance, Ancient Egyptian and Sanskrit are 
			very different languages from very different families, and the 
			actual pronunciation of Egyptian is far from certain anyway. So it 
			will take more than a few lucky similarities to convince me.
 
 Grant still focuses on one Tantric Tradition to the exclusion of all 
			others. He also performs some rather odd feats of logical 
			gymnastics. He joins orthodox Tantrics in denouncing Prayoga, 
			whereby intercourse is had with Succubi, yet he later advocates his 
			personal method of "dream-control" which involves exactly that!
 
 Finally he comes to more contemporary sects with two chapters on 
			Crowley and Thelema (which he insists on calling "The Cult of the 
			Beast.") Much of this is devoted to legitimising Grant’s "Typhonian" 
			O.T.O. He denounces formal Initiations as "mere copies of masonic 
			rituals having little magical value," eliminates Lodges in favour of 
			"power-zones" and generally scuttles all of Crowley’s ideas for the 
			reform of society. Grant states that the O.T.O. devotes itself to 
			Kundalini Yoga and "establishing a gate in space through which the 
			extraterrestrial or cosmic energies may enter in and manifest on 
			earth." Trans-Plutonic planets and the star Sirius figure largely in 
			Grant¹s personal-mythology-presented-as-objective-fact.
 
 He then deals with the career of Charles Stansfield Jones, better 
			known as Crowley’s "Magical son" 
			Frater Achad, who had such a 
			promising start: he discovered the secret key to Liber AL, and then 
			went off the deep end. By 1926 Achad decided that Crowley was 
			"unable" to utter the Word for the Aeon of Horus because, having 
			identified himself with the Beast, he became "inarticulate." So 
			Achad came up with a Word of his own, which apparently didn’t work 
			because in 1948 he announced a whole new Aeon, that of Maat or 
			Ma-Ion! Achad is an excellent example of "ego-abcess" and paranoid 
			obsession, besides being the first Thelemic "heretic." The major 
			problem in this chapter is that Grant’s commentary is so unclear 
			it’s hard to tell if he is simply reporting Achad’s theories or 
			actually supporting them.
 
 The book ends with a short piece on Austin Spare’s 
			Zos-Kia Cultus, 
			but before that we get two chapters on something new: Michael 
			Bertiaux’s La Couleuvre Noire (the Black Snake Cult.) This is a 
			(theoretically) Voudon-oriented group centered in Chicago. I say 
			"theoretically" because there is little recognizable Voudon in it; 
			Bertiaux is incredibly eclectic and has a fetish for 
			pseudo-technical jargon that must be seen to be believed. The 
			curious reader may consult the Voudon Gnostic Workbook, a collection 
			of Bertiaux’s correspondence courses that is about the size of a 
			large city’s phonebook, and has about the same literary and Magical 
			value, if that. Grant quotes mostly Lovecraft-oriented material in 
			this section.
 
 Grant’s style remains consistent in terms of scholarship (damn 
			little) and peculiar expressions (lots.) For those keeping score 
			here are the new ones: "efflorescence," "Uranography," "co-types," 
			"infra-liminal vibration," "audile," "comports," and the truly 
			amazing "sexo-somniferous magnetization." All I can say is that this 
			book is better than Bob Larson’s Guide to Cults, but I won’t put it 
			on any "recommended reading" lists anytime soon.
 
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 IV: 
			Images and Oracles of Austin OsmanSpare
 (Muller, Weiser, 1975)
 
			A. O. Spare (1886 to 1956) was almost certainly the greatest occult 
			artist of the last century, as well as being a powerful Magician who 
			devised his own highly effective system of thaumaturgy. He has had 
			considerable influence, especially on the Chaos Magick movement, 
			even though his few published writings are couched in a very obscure 
			and idiosyncratic style, besides being hard to find in the first 
			place.3
 
 For these reasons it is fortunate that we have an in-depth analysis 
			of Spare’s system by an occultist who knew the man well and can 
			therefore make things plain. Shockingly enough, he turns out to be 
			Kenneth Grant.
 
 Readers of these articles will have noticed that I consider Grant’s 
			chapters on Spare to be the best part of his oeuvre, and now that he 
			devotes an entire book to the subject he seems to leave his bad 
			habits (sloppy scholarship, peculiar vocabulary, dumb ideas, and 
			general loopiness) almost entirely behind. Grant has a firm grasp on 
			this material that he lacks in other areas and he presents matters 
			clearly and succinctly. The first half of the book is a brief 
			biography and character sketch of Spare that gives one a clear sense 
			of knowing the man. Grant then launches on a discussion of Spare’s 
			philosophy and Magick system. In this he quotes liberally from both 
			published and unpublished material (Grant is Spare’s literary 
			executor) occasionally reproducing actual manuscript pages from 
			Spare’s uncompleted opus, The Zoetic Grimoire of Zos.
 
 The book also includes liberal amounts of Spare’s finished artwork 
			and sketches, many of them automatic drawings, that makes this a 
			fine introduction to the Artist as well as the Magician, although 
			one wishes some of these could have been reproduced in colour.
 
 I was pleased to hear recently that Skoob Books plans to reprint 
			Images and Oracles soon; as this is the only one of Grant’s books 
			that really deserves to be kept in print I was certain that this 
			would never happen4. 
			Let us rejoice in this miraculous defiance of universal 
			degeneration.
 
				
					
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					Click here to peruse some of Spare’s works. 
 4.-  Alas! I spoke 
					too soon! Since this was written (Summer, 1995 e.v.) Grant 
					has been dropped by Skoob and is once more without a 
					publisher.
 
			
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 V: 
			Nightside of Eden
 (Muller 1977, Skoob 1995)
 
			After completing his Typhonian Trilogy (The Magical Revival,
			Aleister Crowley and the Hidden God, and Cults of the Shadow), Grant 
			embarked on a new series of studies in his "Draconian Tradition." 
			The first of these is a specialised discussion of the Tree of Life 
			based on the Class A book, Liber CCXXXI. Grant’s premise (partly 
			derived from Fr. Achad’s "Formula of Reversal") is that there are 
			two sides to the Tree: the normal "Dayside" which is familiar to all 
			Magicians in the Golden Dawn / A... A... Tradition, and the "Nightside," 
			or "back" of the Tree, which is the source of the Qlippoth. The 
			Qlippoth are normally said to form an upside-down Tree depending 
			from Malkuth and are to be avoided at all costs.
 
			  
			Grant, however, considers them to be a 
			dark "mirror image" in Universe B, a "non-existent" reality 
			underlying our normal Universe A. Here, instead of the Paths, we 
			find the strangely looping "Tunnels of Set" winding their way 
			through the "dream-cells" of the collective unconscious. This realm 
			consists not of "evil spirits," but of the most ancient atavisms 
			that may be accessed by the intrepid Magicians in quest of knowledge 
			and power. The means for doing this are provided by the sigils in 
			Liber 231 utilized in conjunction with sexual Magick. 
 "Very well," you say, "let us see how Grant deals with this." First 
			of all, it must be noted that he does not present all of 231, merely 
			the Qlippothic sigils and individual verses. He does not give, or 
			even mention, the "Dayside" material at all. Perhaps there was some 
			worry about copyright infringement if the entire Liber was included, 
			but I suspect that this omission reflects an overall tendency of his 
			to concentrate on the "dark side" of Magick to the exclusion of all 
			else. The entire first half of the book is a long, rambling, 
			disjointed collection of weird Qabalistic goo that generally leaves 
			one wondering just what the point is.5 
			It often seems that this section was chopped into chapters at 
			arbitrary intervals, especially since the chapter titles usually 
			have only a tenuous connection to the material they introduce.
 
 As for the text itself, we learn among other things, that the O.T.O. 
			Degree system is "old Aeon," that "Choronzon manifests as the 
			Scarlet Woman," that nuclear experiments have caused an invasion of 
			"powers from the other side," that Ain = Ayin, and therefore 0 = 70, 
			that apes are "the outcome of pre-human magical experiments by 
			extra-terrestrials who copulated with primitive women6," 
			and all manner of bizarre lore culled from Blavatsky, Bertiaux, 
			Massey and others. He also seems determined to reduce every possible 
			Deity to an aspect of Set, no matter how unlikely the subject.
 
 Another point to be made here is that while Grant denies that the 
			Nightside is really evil, and advocates working with these energies 
			as a spiritual necessity, he can’t seem to help always dragging out 
			the most lurid descriptions possible, often reminding one of a bad 
			horror novel rather than a serious occult tome. It is as if he 
			cannot see any way to invoke the Tunnels except through fear. In my 
			humble opinion, anyone working with this material stricly from 
			Grant’s perspective is in for a very wild ride.
 
 Part Two is more coherent, simply because it follows the very 
			obvious structure of discussing each of the twenty-two Tunnels in 
			turn. The sigil of each guardian is given along with a few pages 
			describing its nature and powers. Much of this is simply taken from 
			777. Grant puts special emphasis on the specific type of sexual 
			Magick worked by the adepts of each Tunnel, thus making this a 
			comprehensive, if overly specific grimoire. The major idiosyncracy 
			here is,of course, Grant’s re-definition of the XIš to cover 
			menstuation. He goes on for so long about how Moon-Blood is the true 
			original sacrament and how it breeds abhorrent monsters in the 
			Aether that it seems both offensive and ridiculous.
 
 Whilst reading this book, I thought at first that Grant had finally 
			run out of perplexing words. In fact, it was just that he was saving 
			his strength for a supreme effort of amazing proportions. Here we 
			are faced with "discreted," "insee," "teratomas," "appertained," "entifying" 
			and its cousin, "entification," "expatiating," the "inferior 
			Hebdomad" and the "superior Hebdomad," "advert to," "aduced," "impubescent," 
			"equipollence," "pre-eval," "olid," "keraunograph," and the ultimate 
			"excrementious manifestation."
 
 As a final note, I must say that I regard this book not so much as a 
			completely wrong-headed project, but as a worthwile idea that got 
			ruined in the execution. Those wishing to explore the mysteries of 
			Liber 231 are directed to The Shadow Tarot by Linda Falorio and Fred 
			Fowler, available from Black Moon Publishing, which provides a far 
			superior treatment of this same material.
 
				
					
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					Some years ago a group in the Bloomington, 
					Indiana area did considerable work with this material. Some 
					of the participants had their photocopies of Part One out of 
					order and did not notice the fact until they specifically 
					looked at the page numbers! They also said putting things 
					back in the correct order didn’t seem to help much. 
 6.-  To be fair, 
					later on Grant says this is to be understood symbolically.
 
			
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 VI: 
			Outside the Circles of Time
 (Muller 1980)
 
			In some of his earlier books Grant touched on the later work of 
			Frater Achad; namely his proclamation of the "Aeon of Maat" to 
			supercede the Aeon of Horus. Now he devotes an entire book to the 
			subject, bringing in the related work of Nema (then known as 
			Andahadna) and others in Cincinnati’s Bate Cabal.
 
 From the opening chapters, it would seem that Grant has accepted 
			Achad"s assertion that Crowley "failed to utter a Word for the Aeon 
			of Horus." "Thelema" cannot be the Word because it is the "word of 
			the Law," not of the Aeon! This is most charitably described as 
			excessive hair-splitting, and I really can’t imagine why in the 
			Macroprosopus Grant would want to undermine his own work and 
			authority, which is supposedly based on Crowley’s, in this way. 
			Evidently our author thinks better of this, for most of the book is 
			devoted to demonstrating that Maat is a future Aeon after all, but 
			that certain adepts have been able to intercept this Current-to-be 
			now, hence the book’s title.
 
 We spend a good deal of time sipping Grant’s usual, and increasingly 
			outre, Qabalistic soup du jour . I would describe it, but it really 
			must be experienced: the numbing sensation is unique. He sort of 
			ties this book in with Nightside of Eden by refering to some 
			transmitted writing called the Qabalas of Besqul which he declines 
			to quote or describe in any detail.
 
 Grant procedes on a lengthy account of the writing of Nema’s Liber 
			Pennae Praenumbra, which is supposedly the Holy Book of Maat, in the 
			early Seventies. Here I must say that I am operating with Inside 
			Information, as I personally know someone who was involved in those 
			Workings. My informant tells me that Grant’s account of the events 
			is seriously inacurrate, and that when pressed for an explanation, 
			he proclaimed himself to be more interested in the mythology of the 
			events and put pressure on Nema to resign from his "Typhonian" O.T.O. 
			Incedentally, none of those involved had been in his order at the 
			time of the Workings, something Grant just manages to not quite make 
			clear. In fact some people saw this entire book as an attempt by him 
			to acquire some of the credit for Bate Cabal’s work.
 
 To be brief, Nema’s writings7 
			often seem more like bad New-Agey science-fiction than Magick. 
			Indeed, with her "intergalactic transmissions," time-travel, 
			planetary gestalt race-conciousnesses and the "Comity of Stars8," 
			she often sounds like a UFO channeler who took a wrong turn on the 
			way to Sedona. Grant ties this in with his fixation on Lam, whose 
			portrait he was given by Crowley (and which, I am told, overlooks 
			Grant’s writing desk to this day). This picture, which Crowley 
			called "The Soul of a Tibetan Lama," does bear a strong resemblance 
			to some descriptions of UFO aliens, and Grant stretches this for a 
			lot more than it is worth.
 
 It gets worse as Grant covers Nema’s other major channeling, the 
			Books of the Forgotten Ones, where we are treated to 
			ninety-third-rate Lovecraft pastiche. The "Forgotten Ones" are 
			apparently primal atavisms in the human racial unconciousness that 
			were sealed away at some point and are now returning because modern 
			nuclear explosions have re-opened the gateway. In the course of 
			Grant’s commentary we are treated to such revelations as this:
 
				
				"On the ground that they have 
				misinterpreted the magical allegories and types, we discount the 
				theories of Dickhoff and others who exalt the Elder Gods as 
				Martians, and abhor the Great Old Ones as the snake-like and 
				invading spawn from Venus. The Elder Gods are the Maatians (not 
				Martians!) who, when manifesting as the Ophidian Current are 
				known as the Great Old Ones."  
			Grant’s style remains consistent, though 
			marked by increasing shifts between first and third person. 
			Certainly there are more than enough new strange words to satisfy 
			anyone. We get "undistortedly," "sub-cthonian," "imbibition," "id-entifier," 
			"kalography," "astronomical plenilune," "oneiric perichoresis," "Voodic," 
			"blent," "lucubration," and the rather puzzling "co-sexual." 
 All things considered, I don’t think it is too remarkable that it 
			took Grant over a decade to get another book in print.
 
				
					
					7.-
					 The original material in question may be 
					studied in the early numbers of the Cincinnati Journal of 
					Ceremonial Magick (Black Moon Publishing), and in the 
					recently released Maat Magick (Weiser, 1995) by Nema. 
 8.-  Maat herself 
					is apparently a sentient neutron star out in space 
					somewhere.
 
			
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 VII: 
			Hecate’s Fountain
 (Skoob, 1992)
 
				
					
					". . . and now you are very 
					deep, but I’m going to take you even deeper!" 
 -Dick Sutphren
 
			Grant seems to have hit a fallow period 
			in the Eighties, publishing nothing after Outside the Circles of 
			Time in 1980. He now returns with a new publisher and even weirder 
			stuff for his fans. 
 This book seems to have a split personality. Partly it is an account 
			of certain Workings at his "New Isis Lodge" in the Fifties and early 
			Sixties, and partly it is the usual strange meanderings where he 
			attempts to turn Liber AL into the Necronomicon! This involves 
			possibly the most peculiar exegesis of CCXX you will ever run 
			across; Grant dips into Lovecraft, Frater Achad, Michael Bertiaux, 
			Arthur Machen, Sax Rohmer, Jack Parsons, and occasionally even 
			Crowley with abandon. . . and without bothering to notice that much 
			of what he is citing is fiction! At least this suits his breathless 
			and disjointed narrative style, not to mention the aforesaid 
			Workings.
 
 These one suspects of being at least somewhat fictionalised. New 
			Isis Lodge seemed to specialise in rather bizarre dramatic rituals 
			that drew from, and often mixed, a variety of traditions as well as 
			Grant’s own theories. Many seem to have been based on his "Tunnels 
			of Set" cosmology as given in Nightside of Eden. They are often 
			related to various relics in the Lodge’s "Magical Museum," such as 
			Crowley’s Magical Dagger. Photographic illustrations are provided, 
			unfortunately many of these are in Outside the Circles of Time! It 
			seems rather poor sport to send the reader scurrying to a book 
			that’s been out of print for ten years. In any case Grant has, as 
			the years go by, an increasing tendency to put irrelevant 
			illustrations in his books, which is a bit irritating even if we do 
			get to see new Spare pictures. And speaking of irrellevant, the 
			various ritual accounts and the exegesis are often mixed together 
			without the slightest rime or reason, as if two different 
			manuscripts have been shuffled together.
 
 The rituals described also share another trait: they all seem to go 
			horrendously wrong. Grant calls this a "tangential tantrum," but I 
			can think a stronger words to describe one’s students dying or going 
			insane. Alleged instances include a trapeze artist falling off a 
			giant Tree of Life framework into an open well, aquarium monsters 
			emerge to have sex with a Priestess, and an Indian temple baboon 
			dissapears into a column of purple smoke never to be seen again. To 
			be sure, some people derived benefits from these rites: one woman 
			supposedly became a great dancer after she sucked off a giant Mayan 
			squid-bat in an abandoned chapel in Wales (pp. 243-6)! The reader 
			may begin to understand my skepticism, and if anyone who was 
			involved in New Isis Lodge ever reads this (increasingly likely as 
			this goes on the Web,) I would love to hear some other reports of 
			these Workings. I cannot, of course, say if these "tantrums" were 
			the invariable results of Grant’s rituals or if he just selected 
			certain "unfortunate" records for this book, but either way one 
			cannot call this good publicity for his work.
 
 A Lovecraftian Tree of Life is included which is a distict 
			improvement over the "corespondences" in The Magical Revival. There 
			is also a chart from the New Isis Lodge Manifesto giving a 
			"structure of the O.T.O." (more of a curriculum, really,) that bears 
			no resemblance to the Order at any point in its history! Here, as 
			elsewhere, Grant displays that complete lack of comprehension as to 
			the nature of the Order he claims to rule.
 
 As with all Grant books, we are treated to a lovely new collection 
			of Wierd Words. Here we have adjectives like "delusively," "deaginous," 
			"pullulant," "transakashic," "ornecephalic," "ojasic," and "sexomagnetic." 
			We also learn of the "astro-audile sphere," "ideational essences," 
			and "somniform receptivity."
 
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 Part 
			VIII: Remembering Aleister Crowley
 (Skoob 1991)
 
			While it is well known that the young Kenneth Grant acted as a 
			secretary to Aleister Crowley for a time during World War Two, this 
			book is his first attempt to give an detailed account of his time 
			with the Beast. As such the book is something of a dissapointment in 
			that it is mostly the letters that Grant received from Crowley on 
			such mundane matters as travel plans and book orders. There are a 
			few letters on Magical topics, as well as some good anecdotes (one 
			of which features Grady McMurtry as a surprise guest star.)
 
 It is interesting to note that, according to one of Crowley’s 
			letters, Grant’s writing style was already pompous and effusive. 
			Grant takes issue with this point in his running commentary, but as 
			his own letters have not survived, he cannot back up his refutation 
			by printing whatever writing of his that Crowley was criticising. 
			The absence of Grant’s letters somewhat diminishes the historical 
			value of the collection. In addition there is no real attempt to 
			address the circumstances of Grant’s leaving, though the last letter 
			(to Grant’s father) seems to indicate familial pressures. Crowley 
			was thinking of Grant as a sort of "assistant literary exectutor," 
			but it is obvious that Grant washed out both mundanely and 
			Magically, and he deserves credit for not attempting to hide the 
			fact.
 
 The book is rounded-out with several pictures of Crowley in his last 
			years, reproductions of some of his letters, and colour photos of 
			his Masonic regalia, all in Grant’s possession. These items are the 
			clue to the real nature of this "book." It is not really a memoir, 
			nor is it a collection of correspondence: it is in fact a 
			fifty-dollar advance-catalogue for Grant’s estate sale!
 
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 Part IX: 
			Outer Gateways
 (Skoob 1994)
 
			Austin Spare’s system of Magick as presented in The Book of Pleasure 
			is very stripped-down and straightforward. Hardly anyone I know of, 
			however, has noticed the footnote to the Introduction listing dozens 
			of illustrations and chapters that were left out of the book. I have 
			always wondered why these things were missing and in this book 
			Kenneth Grant finally explains:
 
 "Spare had intended using the illustrations but he never wrote the 
			chapters suggested by them. Their substance [ . . . ] was destroyed 
			during World War II. When I [Grant] got to know him, I persuaded him 
			to reformulate the lost material. He did so, and it survives in the 
			form of the Grimoire of Zos, parts of which I included nearly thirty 
			years later in Images & Oracles of Austin Osman Spare."
 
 I have taken such pains to present this information because it 
			constitutes almost the only useful portion of this entire 264 page 
			book!
 
			The majority of this tome consists of endless disjointed ramblings 
			on all the usual subjects, with a pronounced emphasis on UFOs. Grant 
			postulates that such objects are in fact energy forms of 
			extraterrestrial sorcerers and goes off onto weird Qabalistic 
			tangents that mix authentic material and fictional names with 
			abandon. He reveals that the ceremonies of the Drugpa Buddhists of 
			Bhutan are inspired by Lovecraftian extraterrestrials, an assertion 
			that would give any Drugpa the biggest laugh since Blavatsky said 
			they could materialize letters over billiard tables in London. One 
			also learns that "Count" Basie’s "jump" jazz compositions provide 
			ingress for the Outer Ones, which explains some of the alien life 
			you see at jazz festivals. Later Grant enters a very odd digression 
			about the evils of rock music that sounds like a channeling from 
			Rene Guenon, of all people! He also takes time to plug some of his 
			yet-unpublished occult novels.
 
 Chapter 13 presents a "channeling" or "Holy book" recieved by Grant 
			during his "New Isis Lodge" period entitled Wisdon of S’lba: The 
			Doctrine of Self-Neither Attained through the Bliss of Non-mobile 
			Becoming. This is a tract on non-dualist mysticism with great 
			kinship to Hindu Advaita Vedanta and Austin Spare’s theories. The 
			subsequent chapters deal in Grant’s Qabalistic exigesis of this text 
			through what he calls "creative gematria" (more commercial candour!) 
			which includes ruminations on Bela Lugosi!
 
 As always we have more Strange Words: "mirroracle," "UFOlogicks," "synæthesis," 
			"innerness," "mimesis," "impubescent," "miasmata," "egoidal," "paranomasia," 
			"inheres," "metagnosis," "isopsephicism" and finally, "insectival 
			sentience."
 
 So if you’ve ever itched to have your mortal envelope shanghaied by 
			a Yuggothian, this is the book for you!
 
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 Part X. 
			Hidden Lore
 (with Steffi Grant)
 (The Carfax Monographs1959 - 1963, Skoob 1989)
 
			From 1959 to 1963 (the height of Grant’s "New Isis Lodge" period) 
			Grant released a series of ten pamphlets in editions of 100 copies 
			on occult subjects. Known as the Carfax Monographs, these are here 
			collected in book form for the bibliophile. Most of these essays are 
			rather basic, at just a few pages each they could be little else, 
			with occasional hints at Deeper Mysteries. Four of these are 
			actually written by Grant’s wife, Steffi, who is much the better 
			writer of the two. She also did nine of the ten colour plates tipped 
			in to the book, the tenth being one of Austin Spare’s magical 
			Stellæs.
 
 Frankly, this book is over-priced for the content. While the 
			articles are interesting, most hinging on the relation of Eastern 
			and Western esoteric ideas, Grant has largely superceded them in his 
			later work (though he does refer back to them fairly often.) Most of 
			the illustrations, which are very good, have since been reproduced 
			elsewhere.
 
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 Part XI: 
			The Stellar Lode
 (Appeared in Skoob 
			Esoterica Anthology Number One, 1995)
 
			It appears that Grant has written several novels on occult subjects 
			over the years (of course, there are those who say he’s been writing 
			little else but fiction all along. . . ) This work, which was 
			originally written in the mid-fifties, is the first of these to be 
			published, and in many ways is a more effective presentation of 
			Grant’s Magical theories than his "non-fiction."
 
 First of all it must be said that this is not so much a novel as the 
			detailed outline of a novel. Grant commits the common mistake of 
			novice authors in that he "tells" us what happens rather than 
			actually "showing" it as it happens. The characterisations are 
			mostly weak and unlikely. He also forgets to mention several 
			important developments in the plot until far too late, and from the 
			way he barely mentions the climax (which is rather weak anyhow) it 
			is obvious that he was thoroughly bored with the job and thus never 
			really finished it. He never even seriously got around to salting 
			the prose with his trademark strange vocabulary.
 
 For those interested, the story itself is actually rather 
			intriguing: the "Stellar Lode" of the title is a mysterious talisman 
			(considering Grant’s other works, I assume that it was created from 
			solidified sexual fluids) designed to anchor the reincarnation of an 
			Ancient Egyptian sorceress in modern times. One wishes that a more 
			skilled author had gotten ahold of this one: Lovecraft or Machen 
			would have produced a masterpiece, Sax Rohmer would at least have 
			made a good pot-boiler. In fact, it seems that The Stellar Lode was 
			inspired by a very similar novel of Rohmer’s titled Brood of the 
			Witch-Queen, as well as Bram Stoker’s Jewel of the Seven Stars, 
			which Grant is good enough to mention in this connection in Hidden 
			Lore.
 
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 Part 
			XII: Against the Light
 (Starfire 
			Publishing, Ltd., 1997)
 
			This is the second novel of Grant’s to be published and the first 
			book from Starfire, longtime publishers of the "Typhonian OTO" 
			journal. The production quality is quite lavish and this was 
			certainly printed with an eye for the collectors’ market, but what 
			of the story?
 
 Against the Light covers the search for an ancient Grimoire 
			containing the sigils that are Keys to the Nightside. The star of 
			this narrative is none other than Kenneth Grant himself, with a 
			supporting cast of his own friends and relatives, some of whom will 
			be familiar to readers of his "non-fiction", but which are here used 
			(or so one may assume) fictitiously. One of the natural results of 
			this is that one is uncertain just how to take much of the story. Is 
			Grant disguising fact as fiction or fiction as fact? I have long 
			suspected that he’s been doing the latter in his other books, so is 
			he finally coming clean here? I confess I simply can’t tell. For one 
			thing I don’t know his family history, something that is crucial to 
			the plot.
 
 Essentially this novel is a sort of Lovecraft pastiche consisting of 
			long dreamlike passages through various Gateways into other 
			realities. I get the feeling that Grant mined his dream journal for 
			most of the episodes. He still insists on depicting magical work in 
			the most lurid, pulpish light and tries to fill the reader’s head 
			with all manner of silly warnings. Seems that Kenneth still needs 
			fear to get the juices flowing after all these years. Nothing really 
			fits together very well and, while this may have been the intent, I 
			can’t help feeling the book would have been better for another 
			rewrite. There is no attempt at characterization and the story is 
			never resolved: it simply stops.
 
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