"In this detailed & readable account of Crowley's occult progress, Francis King examines each of the min sources of Crowley's magic" (From the description)
Francis X. King was an occult writer and editor who wrote about tarot, divination, witchcraft, magic, sex magic, tantra, and holistic medicine. He was a member of the Society of the Inner Light, an offshoot of the Alpha et Omega, which in turn was an offshoot of the Hermetic Order of the Golden Dawn.
I started Megatherion for research purposes. Kathleen and I are working on the third book in our Cowboy and Vampire Thriller Series and in that world, there is a usually inaccessible, hidden spiritual dimension called The Meta (short for Meta-consciousness) where human and vampire souls exist before and after death. I wanted to read about someone who believed in worlds separate from our own.
Aleister Crowely, with his demons and ascended masters and misshapen gods and doorways into other realms seemed a logical choice.
Years ago, I went through a Crowley phase and purchased a tarot deck of his design, convinced I could unlock the secret mysteries. It didn’t last long; apparently, I was not cut out to be an adept or an initiate. I once thought he was a dark, dangerous man with insight into other planes, but after reading Megatherion, I am more inclined to think of him as a damaged individual with much charisma and strong, strange beliefs, who attracted many other damaged individuals.
Regardless of your stance on magic, or magick, the book is a fascinating look at a unique period of history when otherwise “normal” men and women dressed in robes, had ritual sex and killed a few cats (poor cats, they deserved better).
Here are a few things of note I learned:
So much sex. Crowley, and other Magicians of the Golden Dawn (and similar orders) had so much sex so often with men, with women, with themselves. Apparently, if you do it right, ritual sex can open the doors to astral planes and deeper knowledge about the other realms, etc. It’s almost like they created a magical construct as a cover for their sexual proclivities. In fact, it’s exactly like that. Sex was a big deal then.
Sex is a big deal now. The author makes much of the many incidents of “buggery,” going to great pains to point out when Crowley assumed the passive role versus the active role. That’s wasted ink to me and speaks of our own present day hang ups. Sex with consenting adults is all just good clean fun, regardless of who is in front or behind, and regardless of how many goats are watching.
We were right, menstrual blood is magic! In our first book, the vampires are after some very special menstrual blood from the chosen one. Some readers were offput. The Crowleyean magicians made special magic cakes with a blood as the binding, magic ingredient. Guess which blood was the MOST magical? That’s right, blood of the moon. Not so gross now, are we, easily offended readers?
Vampires were hot even in the 1930s. Apparently, Crowley once worked a big, elaborate magic spell involving a vampire and a werewolf. It appears Twilight owes a little something to the world’s wickedest man.
If you are interested in learning more about a time in history when upstanding gentlemen and ladies found it perfectly acceptable to get naked and freaky, as long as they were thinking about alternative beings from other dimensions, check this book out.
As for me, I’ll be reading Carlos Castaneda next. Don Juan had a thing for other worlds as well. And if you have any recommendations, please let me know by leaving a comment.
While the book offers a great deal of detail, it lacks a compelling analysis of why Crowley was able to capture to imaginations of some many people across Europe and the North America.