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Mournful Cries: Of Sorcerers & Spirits


An elongated, full discussion of Goetia in antiquity based along the lines of my earlier “Goes, Goetia, & Spirits” post… But with more details, and a breakdown of rites, along with citations and shit.

It’s only like 10 pages long. As requested by Sannion, it’s a Starry Bull / Boukoleon post.

Tagged #occult  #witchcraft  #goetia  #another good one please read  

Posted on 22 September, 2014
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Lee Soo Hyuk

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Posted on 22 September, 2014
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Reviewing the modern Grimoire: Balkan’s Arcane Bindings


Few other people in today’s occult scene have such a vantage point on the current state of things as Boris Balkan does. From his blog, he analyzes the state of the occult zeitgeist one volume at a time, with precise descriptions of their presentation and sharp and knowledgeable reviews of their content. We approached him with some questions, and this is what he had to say.


You are obviously very familiar with books in general and occult literature in particular; could you tell us, without getting too much into personal details, a bit of your background? What motivated you to start reviewing occult books?

First I want to thank you and my readers for taking the time to read my blog. The feedback I have received has been very positive and encouraging. As for my own back-story, I have been a student of Western Esotericism and Folk Magic since I was a very young man. Art, folklore, and parapsychology have also been passions of mine for a very long time. For the last couple decades I have worked as an art dealer, lecturer, and author. My most recent book was a work on regional folklore (published under a pseudonym).

I am also a collector by nature, and have always had a strong love for books. I believe that all books are magical – most teachers and librarians will agree – though I feel some are more magical than others. Today is an exciting time for collecting esoteric books. This is because of a revival in quality book-binding in the small press. This is in stark contrast to how most occult books have been published in modern times. With the exception of a few companies, like Weiser Books, and a few University presses that publish quality hardbacks, most titles were printed as inexpensive paperbacks. Unfortunately, there is a certain ‘disposable’ quality about paperbacks which can prevent people from taking the content seriously. It is all about perceived worth. When someone sees an elegant leather-bound book they generally assume the contents warrant such lavish treatment. I feel that for decades many people did not take esoteric books seriously because so many were cheaply printed and often sported garish covers promoting ridiculous stereotypes.

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Some choice bits:

"A few years ago I noticed the esoteric small press seemed rather lacking in objective criticism. I also noticed a significant amount of undeserved praise and backslapping going on among writers and publishers. On the surface the occult publishing industry appears fairly large with a vast readership, but in reality it is very modest with a relatively small but devoted customer base. It’s a small world, you might say. A lot of people in the industry know one another. Therefore it is understandable why people would be reluctant to risk creating any bitterness by writing critical reviews of their acquaintances. However, I felt the distinct lack of criticism was hurting the credibility of occult publishing and was not serving the best interest of readers."

"Furthermore, it seems everyone in the occult small press is trying to get into the fine-binding business. Deluxe occult books are a very popular item right now. On the surface it sounds like great news, and it mostly is, but here’s the problem; not every work deserves a deluxe edition bound in goat or snake skin. Even with the increase in book quality, and artful design, there is still a lot of rubbish being published. I fear that people may end up buying luxurious lemons. I know I’ve bought a few. I think it would behoove publishers to be bit more judicious about which titles are given the deluxe treatment. Publishers should stop looking at what other publishers are doing and instead try to create something unique that reflects the spirit of their press."

Tagged #occult  #grimoires  

Posted on 22 September, 2014
Reblogged from iseesigils  Source deoccultaphilosophia


One of my favorite songs so far this year, it’s true to the original if that really matters to you

but either way it’s a side of Araab that you don’t usually get to see

and yet he’s still in top form throughout

really a quintessential AraabMUZIK track, and even then it doesn’t compare to For Professional Use Only 2

Tagged #music  #mood  

Posted on 22 September, 2014
Reblogged from quisqueyameetsborinken  Source SoundCloud / araabMUZIK

How do I deal with not feeling real, as if I'm ina dream. It's a scary feeling and I feel like I'm observing everyone live and talk and I'm stuck in my bubble of fear :/


Sounds like you’re experiencing a little Zen Sickness. You’re probably caught in a belief trap, but that’s okay! Beliefs are just emotionally charged thoughts. They’re easy to get rid of once you see them as that.

I have written about what you’re going through quite a bit to other people that have experienced very similar things. You can go through those posts and then, if you have any questions, I’ll help you out.

You can email me at nobodysnotes@gmail.com if you like. Check out these posts:

Depersonalization/Derealization Disorder or Zen/Emptiness Sickness - Part One

Depersonalization/Derealization Disorder or Zen/Emptiness Sickness - Part Two

Depersonalization/Derealization Disorder or Zen/Emptiness Sickness - Part Three

DP/DR: Spiritual Growth or Just One Long Bad Trip?

Is zen sickness something everyone goes through upon awakening?

Sharing, as I’ve had problems with this myself.

Tagged #resources  #depersonalization  #disassociation  #philosophy  

Posted on 22 September, 2014
Reblogged from coldalbion  Source nobodysnotes

Talking About Ritual Magick: Witchcraft and Evocation Simplified


Bro. B. being Bro. B, on evocation.

I haven’t finished it yet, but liked what I read.

"Some have called for the ‘re-wilding’ of the Craft and others have called for a darker form of Witchcraft to replace the apparently castrated and ‘fluffy’ popular version of Wicca. Even the British Traditional Witchcraft (BTW) has apparently succumbed to mediocrity and denied the importance of the legendary witchcraft and its focus on spirit conjuring, spirit-world traveling and poisonous root work. Others have promoted various forms of hoodoo or thaumaturgy, which I would surely find more useful that religious Wicca but not as challenging as conjuring. It would seem that if a person calls herself a Witch and thereby embraces all that such a role implies then it would be important for her to master the art of spirit conjuring at the very least. My argument is that Witchcraft, as a magical religion with an emphasis on the word ‘craft’ consisting of forms of lower and higher ritual magick, should be the basis for a modern practice of Witchcraft. Taking that argument to heart should inspire a practicing Witch to engage in all of the tropes and fetishes of the legendary Witch. We don’t need to make Witchcraft darker or wilder. We just need to be faithful to the concept of Witchcraft as established by the legends of the Witches."

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Posted on 21 September, 2014
Reblogged from theheadlesshashasheen  

Tagged #zines  

Posted on 21 September, 2014
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Posted on 21 September, 2014
Reblogged from danikoflux  Source candelabralite

Tagged #deer  #sculpture  #wishlist  

Posted on 21 September, 2014
Reblogged from ritual-coffee  Source campsis



According to biological theory all properly drained lands left to themselves will eventually become forested as the final phase of ecological succession. It is not the whole story as forests do change overtime but for now it will do.

Cryptoforests are:

  1. Feral forests (Planted tree zones, for instance along motorways, that have been allowed to become wild to the point that their wildness is outgrowing their manmadeness.)
  2. In limbo forests (Tree-covered plots that feel like forests but technically probably aren’t; states of vegetation for which lay-language has no name.)
  3. Incognito Forests (Forests that have gone cryptic and are almost invisible, forests in camouflage, forests with a talent for being ignored.)
  4. Precognitive forests (Lands that are on the brink of becoming forested, a future forest fata morgana.)
  5. Unappreciated forests (Forests regarded as zones of waste and weed, forests shaming planners, developers, and the neighbourhood. NIMBY forestry.)

But! Based on personal observation, these are pointers only, not universally valid guidelines. The cryptoforest is a cultural and not a biological way to classify nature and the recognition of a cryptoforest is a visionary act, not a mechanical operation: there is no machine vision here. In this respect the ‘cryptoforest’ is no different from common, but ultimately ambiguous, terms like ‘weed’ or ‘forest’. One UN forestry position paper (1) reports finding 950 different definitions for forest, some legal, some biological, some practical, some counter-intuitive, none of them trivial. According to some definitions a suburb can double as a lush jungle and according to others a forest doesn’t need to contain a single tree.

The etymology of the words ‘forest’ is instructive, it is derived from the Medieval Latin ‘forestis (silva)’ or ‘outside (woods)’:  a forest is a wood (silva itself via ‘silvaticor’ leading to the word ‘savage’) of exclusively use to the crown, it’s a kingdom inside a kingdom, a box inside a box with a licensed-to-kill royal guard at the gate. The ‘for’ of ‘forest’ reappears in ‘foreigner’, the forest, in other words, is a Neolithic twilight zone where social stratification is coloured green on the map. These old connotations carry over, laterally, into the cryptoforest project. Cryptoforests are social rejects, urban outsiders and cryptoforestry is an anarchic and primitivist ‘art brut’. 

In the first use of the word cryptoforests named fallowed islands of uncivilization that could serve as seeds and catalysts for full urban afforestation, but that is superficial thinking right there. The entire city is already a cryptoforest on the rebound.

It might not casually show but the forest is right here, in the cracks between the pavement, waiting for an opportunity to break free. Weeds accept no authority and I have counted 15 different species of plants growing through the paving of a pool that had been waterless for three months, that’s almost a complete bioregional botanic garden for free.

Alejo Carpentier writes about ‘the worm’, a speculative force threatening every city in the rainforest. At the moment the city stops to resist this force it will be composted in days. “Something like a baleful pollen in the air - a ghost pollen - impalpable rot, enveloping decay - suddenly became active with mysterious design, opening what was closed, closing what was opened, upsetting calculations, contradicting specific gravity, making guarantees worthless. One morning the ampoules of serum in hospital were found to be full of mould; precision instruments were not registering correctly; certain liquors began to bubble in the bottle; the Rubens in the National Museum was attacked by an unknown parasite immune to sprays.”

The cryptoforest shows that this power is also present in moderate climates, with less brute force with but with equal stubbornness.

Cryptoforests are those parts of the city in which ‘nature’, in ‘secret’, has been given the space and the time to create its own millennia-millennia-old, everyday-everyday-new order mysteries by using the materials (seeds, roots, nutrients, soil conditions, waste, architectural debris) and conditions (urban micro-climates, soils, pollution) at hand.

Cryptoforests are sideways glances at post-crash landscapes, diagrammatic enclaves through which future forest cities reveal their first shadows, laboratories for dada-do-nothingness, wild-type vegetable free states, enigma machines of uncivilized imagination, psychogeographical camera obscuras of primal fear and wanton desire, relay stations of lost ecological and psychological states.

Cryptoforests are wild weed-systems, but wildness is equated not with chaos but with productiveness at a non-human level of organization. Citoyen: the diminutive cathedral effect of the high forest is absent in the cryptoforest, long live the cryptoforest. What starts with weed ends with a cryptoforest, and in between there is survivalism, with plants eking out a living against all odds, slowly but determinedly creating the conditions for the emergence of a network of biological relationships that is both flexible and stubborn, unique and redundant, fragile and resilient.

Cryptoforests are honey pots for creatures that have no other place to go. Animals live there, the poor forage there, nomads camp there and the cryptoforester who has renounced the central planning commission re-creates there (free after Henri Thoreau). In the future, young people will no longer want to play in bands and they will become guerrilla gardeners and cryptoforesters instead.

Psychologically the forest has always been an upsetting force, a place of oppressing loneliness and deep silence, a territory of unspeakable dangers and dark secrets; it is where the witches live and the outlaws hide and where, following Joseph Conrad, an implacable force broods over inscrutable intentions.

The ruined clear cut landscapes of the West have deprived us of truly understanding a part of our own selves. The cryptoforest is its own psychological category, a synthetic mind-state all its own. The fallow is a living landscape, the ‘edible city’ is already eaten and the cryptoforest is a lacuna managed by indifference and inability. Trails appear out of nowhere and reach into nothingness. Lone tents and make-shift pseudo-forest-Eskimo dwellings of the type Ray Mears shows you how to make on the Discovery Channel are often to be found and its anonymous occupants, you never find them at home, leave huge piles of garbage and their defecation attracts clouds of buzzing flies. I have the pictures to prove it. It is said that agriculture started with the observation that many desired species of plants and trees appeared near ‘dumpheaps’.

Waste is everywhere, brought in by the wind or illegally dumped. All year round people come in to collect wood and chop down trees for camp-fires. Some level of maintenance may be in process, perhaps once a year a cryptoforest is checked for dangerous situations or possible damage to fences or cables; perhaps soil samples are collected every three months; perhaps the grass is partly mowed. Hey, where does that spade suddenly come from? Total neglect, in our boorish nanny-state societies, can only exist under supervision. Stressing the cryptoforest as a zone of non-human independence would turn reality into a Ballardian garden fiction. The cryptoforest is the non-intentional artefact of the city, the semi-domesticate aura of Hercynia.

The cardinal rule of cryptoforestry is that you can’t search for a cryptoforest. You stumble upon them, they are already right in front of you, you find them when you get lost or when you are on your way to an area where you suspect you will find one (but don’t). This is not me being pedantic: it is just how it is. A cryptoforest always appears larger from the inside than from the outside. Again this is not a mysticism but based on the realities of the sensory apparatus. With trees blocking your view and the horizon barred from view the natural tendency is to underestimate distance and the Cryptoforest appears vast. It takes determination to enter a cryptoforest, to find your way through a dense thicket, on a small, steep slope along one of the busiest motorways in the country, there is no trail, unsure where you will end up, every wrong step may snap your ankle, derelict gloom confronts you, travelling back to the end of tourism, spider webs glued to your forehead, your face plastered with sticky forest sweat, microscopic gnats crash into your forehead, thorns rip your clothes, nettles attack your bare skin and, no, you best not worry too much about that bloodsucking dementor of the cryptoforest: the tick. You will be scratching your back for the rest of the afternoon but it is as the Fight-The-Google-Jugend savage said: “don’t come here and complain to us about the mosquitoes, go back to your air-conditioned room and stay there!” 

The cryptoforest is not there to entertain us, and the insects and the various thorny bushes are its first line of defence against intruders. The insects are an obvious source of discomfort and a good population of them will shy away any half-hearted visitor. The aggressive, immensely fast growing blackberry, its dense clutter of branches spiked with long painful thorns are an underrated architectonic force creating pathways and blocking access to the backstage of the Cryptoforest.

The willingness to confront these obstacles with a sense of good humour is the litmus test for any aspiring cryptoforester. If you are ready to confront the cryptoforest on its own terms, if you are ready to become a ‘practitioner of the wild’ (after Gary Snyder), you will find that all cryptoforests offer a unique experience that can translate into an ethical and artistic proposition. Find them, enter them, take your friends there, be careful, become a native. You never know what you will find.

A cryptoforest is the only nature that does not need protecting.  

1. (http://home.comcast.net/%7Egyde/DEFpaper.htm#forest)



http://cryptoforest.blogspot.com/p/what-is-cryptoforest.html (via fuckyeahdarkextropian)

The ultimate etymology for forest is door:

forest (n.) Look up forest at Dictionary.comlate 13c., “extensive tree-covered district,” especially one set aside for royal hunting and under the protection of the king, from Old French forest “forest, wood, woodland” (Modern French forêt), probably ultimately from Late Latin/Medieval Latin forestem silvam “the outside woods,” a term from the Capitularies of Charlemagne denoting “the royal forest;” perhaps via Old High German forst, from Latin foris “outside” (see foreign), with a sense of “beyond the park,” the park being the main or central fenced woodland.

Another theory traces it through Medieval Latin forestis, originally “forest preserve, game preserve,” from Latin forum in legal sense “court, judgment;” in other words “land subject to a ban” [Buck]. Replaced Old English wudu.

foreign (adj.) Look up foreign at Dictionary.commid-13c., ferren, foreyne “out of doors,” from Old French forain “strange, foreign; outer, external, outdoor; remote, out-of-the-way” (12c.), from Medieval Latin foranus “on the outside, exterior,” from Latin foris “outside,” literally “out of doors,” related to for1s “door,” from PIE *dhwor-ans-, from root *dhwer- “door, doorway” (see door). Spelling altered 17c. perhaps by influence of reign, sovereign. Replaced native fremd. Sense of “not in one’s own land” is first attested late 14c.
door (n.) Look up door at Dictionary.comMiddle English merger of Old English dor (neuter; plural doru) “large door, gate,” and Old English duru (fem., plural dura) “door, gate, wicket;” both from Proto-Germanic *dur- (cognates: Old Saxon duru, Old Norse dyrr, Danish dør, Old Frisian dure, Old High German turi, German Tür).

The Germanic words are from PIE *dhwer- “a doorway, a door, a gate” (cognates: Greek thyra, Latin foris, Gaulish doro “mouth,” Gothic dauro “gate,” Sanskrit dvárah “door, gate,” Old Persian duvara- “door,” Old Prussian dwaris “gate,” Russian dver’ “a door”).

The base form is frequently in dual or plural, leading to speculation that houses of the original Indo-Europeans had doors with two swinging halves. Middle English had both dure and dor; form dore predominated by 16c., but was supplanted by door.
A door is what a dog is perpetually on the wrong side of. [Ogden Nash]

Just so you know. Forests are portals to Outside-In. Always have been.

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Posted on 21 September, 2014
Reblogged from coldalbion  Source fuckyeahdarkextropian




Of my favorite phenomena in the Finnish folklore is that of metsänpeitto. Literally it means “forest’s cover” (or blanket).

It’s something that can happen to people and farm animals alike - when they are walking in a familiar forest, even one in which it’s thought to be impossible to get lost, they suddenly cannot recognize anything around them, as if they’d come to a part of the forest they’ve never seen. It is said that sounds grow quiet or muffled, light and even the forest itself appear to change, even turn upside down. This is not all - it is also said that those concealed by the forest cannot be seen or heard by other people passing by (and may appear like stones or tree-stumps). Sometimes those in metsänpeitto never find their way out, but sometimes they may find themselves walking into their back yard or wherever they were headed, or end up kilometers away (but in a place they recognize).

Common ways to try to get out of metsänpeitto include turning one’s clothes inside out and looking through their own legs. Those looking for the lost may also turn their clothes inside out, look through tangled and knotted trees and roots, and pouring water into the tracks. Someone with the ability to find people or animals in metsänpeitto is called “päästäjä”, which could be translated as “releaser”.

In folklore metsänpeitto is said to be caused by forest spirits or hobgoblins. It is suggested that such symptoms may be caused by diabeted or other medical issues. (Many are quick to point out that it’s not contagious though, and therefore doesn’t explain why other people can’t see those in metsänpeitto.)


if i could swing a really big sword it wouldnt even matter if anyone loved me or not

Posted on 21 September, 2014
Reblogged from concepthuman  Source powerburial

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