Letzter Gott

A blinking of Kronos, imprisoned god, has it made possible that in these times in which the gods seem to have withdrawn, it is still possible for us to find a sacred work like that of the last Minnesänger, don Miguel Serrano Fernandez. His work summons us in a personal way, and the lights of the Ghost Ship are lit to lead us to the invisible archipelagos and islands of the Chilean south towards the promise of Antarctica. Driven by our dreams, we let ourselves be immersed in his fascinating mythological polyphony that always finds a counterpoint in our inner voice that, note to note, begins to remember the ancient song, then we enter that gothic cathedral that elevates his poetic-symbolic language speaking from the unconscious to refer us back to the infinite resonances of his text, so fecund that, finally only that cathedral of the word suffices to shelter this conception of the sacred.

In order that this might be possible, that the God who is only an instant barely touching the dwellings of men, could clarify what until 1945 continued being the preliminary, the obscured, the blind obedience of the Loyal Ones to the Will of the God who incarnates, Wotan, had to call the peoples of Europe to the battlefields, thus breaking the unreal borders of the European nations, founding the unity of the European Spirit in the magical and heroic battle against that brutal godless materialism, created by the powers of the corrupting Demiurge. That sacrifice was necessary so that a bilocation of space-time occurred in the Antarctic continent, allowing Meister Serrano to extract a narration from the memory of the blood and from the remembrance of what he could see…

The recovery of an Aryan Weltanschauung was the gift of the hidden god granted to Meister Serrano, a Weltanschauung and not a new universal religion, because the hero of this final cycle does not need a new religion, even less absolute truths that are foreign to a true sense of the sacred. We speak of an Aryan Weltanschauung that must be understood as an inheritance and a calling, a “simple and grandiose” Vision of the World which contains the meaning of existence for the whole Indo-European peoples, because the “spiritual causal nexus impregnates the blood causal nexus” (1), and in this epoch that corresponds to us carrying it out to its finish, the myth of the blood that has been consecrated to the hope for the last god, in turn impregnates our cultural, philosophical, and historical values and finally determines the structure of the interior-exterior reality. The myth of the blood refers to the divine origin, because the blood is the Golden Cord that unites us to the origin understood as the foundation of spiritual consciousness. For this reason, the powerful modern idea of the physical race, so fought by the enemy, "becomes necessary to transmit the memory of pure blood and the nostalgia of the origin," Meister Serrano tells us, although at the same time we are invited to go beyond the origin, because there is no longer an origin, but only nostalgia …

It is from the pure source of this Weltanschauung of the blood that the absent god spoke to that poet and magus that was open to the manifestation of a god, for only a god could illuminate, act and speak to the interior of the open visionary man, says the SS mystic Otto Rahn. The visionary is the poet, the only one able to see and hear, a privileged disciple of the god of the storm, who is the god of the poets, Wotan, and it is through the work of the Walker of the Dawn that today we are able to access a Revelation for our time and origin, the Serranoist Revelation known since 1978 as Esoteric Hitlerism. We are before the astonishing fact of the unveiling of that which remains as non-evident, an Aletheia which is articulated only from the blood, like a voice that whispers the secret of the runes, in the poetic and symbolic language that was typical of the ancients, in such a way that it is possible for us to apprehend what was revealed from another type of knowledge and to know and affirm its authenticity and transcendence, which otherwise, without that reading of the soul, because it is the soul that teaches before the mind, would be only an outstanding literary work, but devoid of all transforming power.

The heart of the Serranoist Opus was expounded in a definitive way in “Manu, for the Man to Come” (1991), as a Revealed Cosmogony that is direct heir of the representations of Indo-European polytheism and its ancient truths and doctrines, being thus the undertone of them all. The light from which everything springs, is revealed through the non-predicative truths expressed by the European paganism, so attractive by the beauty that was able to take shape and the inspiration that it could illuminate even in times when it seemed defeated by that “misunderstanding of the ancient doctrine”(2) that was Christianity, as a strategy of the enemy. But while the Cosmogony has links with the eminently social religiosity of our ancestors, this “new religiosity” does not lead to the creation of a civil religion, because he and she need to access that which is behind religion and what is anterior to religion, that is, the revelation of the divine powers to reach the transmutation of human nature, which is confronted with the strangeness of the world and the anguish of existence in the realm of crucifixion. Thus the polytheistic Wotanism becomes a mystery in Orphism, and the Orphic mystery becomes alchemy of transmutation in the Tantrism of Shiva.

The mythical cosmogonic account presented by Meister Serrano, as he insistently tells us, is an update of various myths that converge in a dialogical relation of gods and heroes, who seem to paradoxically incarnate and acquire new meanings in historical time, bringing to view a reality not feasible by a profane reading. With his creative, metaphorical, and poly-mythic method of exposition, drawing upon multiple sources within the Indo-European framework, attributing new meanings to a leading protagonist group of divinities that transform into perfect reflections of one another, divinities that become more understandable to the current psychic life, by way of the mysterious play of words, even accessing the Kristic myth, recovering the solar legend underlying the falsification, to re-link this narrative to the archetype of Wotan, which, through its multiplicity, is capable of containing the invisible unity of the manifestation of the god who incarnates, the Avatãra.

From here we enter into the mystery of the Orphic conception that merges with the doctrine of A-Mor of the Minnesänger, which in the new look both perfects and sublimates the ancient concepts by revealing a final meaning to the partition of the Cosmogonic Eros, the wound and dance that is the beginning of the existential pain of El and Ella, the loss of purity and the subsequent exodus, because at the beginning was not the word, at the beginning was the aggression that initiated the Cosmic War. Remembering another heretic, we would say that, it is the self that begins with a fissure and a revelation (3)

The Hitlerist cosmogony represents for us, in a poetic way, an ontological vision that surpasses monism and the destructive dualist ontology that distinguishes between creator and creature. The Cosmogonic Eros, the Brahm-anda, establishes reality by antonomasia, beyond all determination, a prior reality, anterior to the chaos, the pain, to the decoupling. We remain settled in the center of the Aletheia, which is the Selbst, to “invent” a possibility of going beyond the Egg, beyond the already lost paradise, because the ultimate aim of Esoteric Hitlerism is the real possibility of immortalization which is granted to the hero and to the warrior virgin in the exaltation of the Self into an Absolute Self through the practices of magical A-Mor, the Minne or A-Mor,  which establishes a mode of intersubjective relationship of spiritual, magical and alchemical character. “Zeus is half…”, Orphism tells us, for only Medea, the woman magician, will make it possible for Jason to recover the golden fleece, because without the sacred woman, the woman of the superior type, keeper of the Graal, and she herself the Graal, we will remain as half. It is here where the Revealed Cosmogony demonstrates its extraordinary greatness, because not only is it possible to achieve “the never dreamed of” in the Absolute Man, but also in the Absolute Woman, not forgetting that the greatest mystery of the Archetype is its amazing unity, for “it shall be enough for just one her to be saved in Him, for all the rest to attain it with her…” (4)

It is the definitive combat for an epoch when there are no longer collective, external solutions, where the beautiful gods have withdrawn leaving the sky empty, where the sense of time imposes to return to the immobile center whence all impossible dreams are possible, where one finds the path of the return to Hyperborea, where one dies and is reborn in the contemplation of the disrobing of Isis. The Hitlerist Cosmogony returns to the superior man and woman, the possibility of recovering the divinity of the first partition, but, as something never dreamed of by even the gods themselves in their silence… Remembering the words of the sacrificiced one in the cruel pyre, the martyr born in the path of the hero, "God is not known: we become gods." (5)

Only a minority of our people will be able to see the middle path, all of them submerged in the hypnosis of the progress and the devices of “technology”, as in the illusion of a national awakening that will never come, the path of the few will illuminate to those few, who in the midst of this hell will cultivate self-care and incessant spiritual combat. We must be attentive, for it will be in these times after the passage of the god over the heads of men, when everything tends to confusion and deception, when every man believes himself a prophet of his grain of truth, that the Revealed Cosmogony, this Aryan Weltanschauung recovered to face the scientific and religious materialism, will be the target of the greater efforts of the Demiurge in order to “corrupt, denature the form and meaning of the Revelation”(6). It is for this reason that a select minority of faithful youth, who have already been called around the world, is imposed with the permanent task of keeping the inextinguishable flame of the only truth that can be such for us, thanks to the inheritance of our ancestors, the inheritance of the National Socialist fathers, the inheritance of the heretics and pagans of other times… There is no return, there is no forgiveness, “Humanity would sink into eternal darkness, it would fall into a dull and primitive state…” (7), prophesied a faithful heretic, because in the last Great War, the supremacy of the Aryan cosmogonic order was disputed and that order was defeated in these lower realms and the eternal enemy today has the freedom to destroy their only paradise and to devour the visible Sun.

It is the Avatãra and not a man who reveals the Cosmogony that announces his own return from the future, mounted upon his white horse and in the night of time will come, because “Only a God can  save us. The only possibility left to us, in thought and poetry, is the availability for the manifestation of that God or for his absence in the catastrophe: that we decline before the absent God" (8).

Wolfram von Odal
(ADA)

Schastell Marveille, February 24, 2017-CXXVII


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References

1. Rahn.
2. Celsus.
3. Cioran
4. Serrano
5. Bruno
6. Serrano
7. Goebbels
8. Heidegger

Blogger's Note

A revealed truth and a work dedicated to those who can look at themselves head-on, has no copyright, no interest in capital, it belongs to the people who today are being progressively exterminated by means of a sinister planning. Eternal gratitude to the master don Miguel Serrano, who would bequeath his work to his spiritual children scattered over this and other lands.

All the texts published here are from a translation by Franz Berg. Guy P. Derby II has made some small emendations to the translation of these chapters. The Invocation to Lucifer corresponds to a translation by Jason Thompkins.

Explosion

It is impossible to penetrate into the unfathomable Mystery of the first explosion. By analogy with the atomic bomb, we can say that here we find the principle of Evil, a deviant science and technology. Whoever brought about the explosion in the Universe visible to the eyes of earthly flesh did so under a malignant impulse, even if it were the result of the random Chance of a Causality. From this Explosion came the Creation of opposite pairs, the atoms, particles, solar winds, chemicals, celestial mechanics, laws, times, gravity and the Eternal Return of the Same. From this Explosion come the cosmic clouds, stars, suns, and galaxies. And everything began to expand, move outwards, be displaced in search of something like the vital space of mechanics, an imperialism of matter and the Universe of visible light with its implacable laws, an invasion at the expense of what would seem to be Nothing, but that is in truth Another Universe, not ruled by the mechanical laws of Explosion, but by other laws, or by none, as was foreseen by Nietzsche. For this reason we call it a Universe of the Spirit.

This might seem like Gnosticism or even dualism, if not for there being in addition to these two universes moreover many others, unimaginable and of pure imagination, like those particles of quantum science, the Myrmidons (from mind, mentality) or like 'imaginary numbers.' Inexistent Universes that nevertheless exist. Hence, Esoteric Hitlerism is not a Manichean dualism, nor even a Gnosticism. As we have said elsewhere, it is Tantrism, Wotanism, pluralistic paganism.
For the purposes of this exposition we shall limit ourselves to the first Explosion and the extension of its contagion in an other Universe, appreciated as Nothingness. Although it may well be difficult to understand how a material Universe, with exact laws of essential chemistry, can be sustained by Nothing, not being created eternally, in contradiction with the finite combinations of its mechanics, repeating themselves in an Eternal Return of the Same and in this way, and only in this way, providing a platform of support for its real or illusory existence. Yet, due to gravitational entropy, a limit is placed on the expansion lest the Cycle of Return feed on the energy stolen from that other Universe, indistinguishable, corrupting with the unbridled appetite of its Will to Power, eternally renovated by 'vampire action' and the enslavement of Time, the God Kronos, transformed into a Vassal Aion. The Mithraic Zervan. So the Cycle of Eternal Return overflows the borders of its circumference penetrating another universe, invading it, altering its pristine purity with a corrupting mode, 'imperialist' so to speak, feeding on its purity, this 'blood,' so it can go on existing and making its finite energy eternal through this expansion. The Cycle and slavery aggrandize, repeating themselves. Like a stain, Evil extends its contagion, its horrible invention. Its spaces and its times. Imperialism, not Imperium, is the beginning of a decadence. Kronos, Time, seems to orbit around something, much like we move around Kronos-Saturn, which emits gravitational waves wasting our energies and wearing us down in the slide towards death. The expansion of the visible Universe is fulfilled in tactical turns, with an encircling strategy of 'pockets.' Therefore the Eternal Return loses force in every Round. And so thereby Ragnarök appears, the Twilight of the Gods at the end of Kaliyuga, in the Iron Age, our own. The Solar Wind could reach the zone of Great Silence, total silence, where it seems no vibration arrives. And where even light is sucked down to the Black Holes, by the Black Sun or 'Astral Tube,' by that Swastika where everything collapses in on itself. Everything visible and known by the rational mind. This is Implosion, the passage to an Other Universe, to anti-matter, where everything goes in the opposite direction, where another time rules. A Time still unused in reserve, a God still not yet incarnated, not chained to the Rock at the Full Noontide of Eternal Return.
Eternity is unused Time. 'Time in reserve,' said the great Hitlerist writer and poet Knut Hamsum.
Mechanistic science, 'exploding,' believes the visible Universe is something like ten billion years old, and will eventually end at a preordained date. The Rishi sages of Vedic India determined the periods of Eternal Return by Kalpas, Manvantaras and Yugas. Cycles within other cycles. We are at the end when the current is within the open jaws of the Fenrir Wolf in the Kaliyuga, the Fourth Age, the Iron one with the earlier being the Bronze, Silver and that of Gold, the Golden Age, the primordial Paradise. Our Cosmogony knows a Fifth Age that will be the result of the Judgment of the Kaliyuga, the Age of Lead, indescribable for its horror. And we think that because these are symbolic figures of Tantric alchemy, because it is from lead that involution again ascends, transmuting into gold (back towards the Golden Age, the Satya-Yuga). From Lead the Opera Magna of Heroes in combat begins again. From there, by means of Implo-sion, or rather Antigravitational Science, it becomes possible to overcome entropy, the wear and tear of burnout and ex haustion of matter, retracing the ages conversely to reach the Alchemic Gold, aurum potabile one drinks to gain immortality with a body of Red Vajra (Rubedo, the red giant stars) before the end when we leap into an Other Universe.  To go out.  Aryan Rishis call this red matter Vajra, detained precisely in the critical moment of expansion (imperialism and exhaustion), fixed there, just before the fatal second of decadence, as a White Dwarf, to be converted into a mummy in the sky (weighed down like lead) or disintegrating in an inverse explosion, through wear and fatigue, leaving lost matter in the belly of something like a Robot-Golem, who feeds from this destruction, thereby able to begin everything again in another Kalpa, other Rounds, in the Eternal Return. It has been said the world is a thought rather than a machine. But it thinks badly. And more than a dream, this Creation is a nightmare. A failed invention, a monstrous imitation.  It is the corruption of something that was something else.
                                             

Response of the Immortals

Our Weltanschauung is warlike. It is faced with a war, because at the beginning of Time someone declared war against the Immortals to take away their immortality, destroying Asgard, Valhalla. It was a war the immortals did not declare, but had impressed on them, having to react to the danger of being caught in a 'web' woven from another matter by a plagiary that would smother their skies, their dwellings, their primordial Eggs, destroying all their works in their entirety. The reaction was to go to war, using the same tactics and strategies as the attacker, while striking at the enemy Universe, clothing themselves in its matter, invading it, to come to defeat it from within. Taking hostages in the field, risking everything in the great Battle of the Rounds and accepting the voluntary wager of becoming imprisoned in the Cycle of Eternal Return. There are infinite worlds, different among themselves and not located in different dimensional spaces, but overlaid, intersecting or parallel, without touching, neither seen nor felt, though sensing and intuiting each other. From one of these worlds, like a strange malediction, (Spoken Curse), the Demiurge will emerge. And he is introduced into the Spiritual Universe, like a sickness, like a Virus (called Huitralalhue by the Mapuche), with an explosive effect. A Window, or Wound, is opened there through which to enter. And this is the explosion that has spread like a chain-reaction that reaches an Ultra-Cosmic Egg, a Cosmogenic Eros, roundly enclosed
completely in itself,  and breaks it, splits it. Here is the beginning of Evil, the division of the Anthropos, the Melothesia, Ulterior Star, Vimana, UFO, the Total-Man. Here begins the plagiary of the Demiurge and the corruption of this Universe that was pure, beautiful and perfect. Its explosion divides, at omizes. From the Primordial Egg the Demiurge, by division, takes  his kingdoms and his species, his minerals, his mountains, rivers,   seas and skies, his animals and plants. The nostalgia in the gaze of these beings, even in the g aze of inanimate beings, is from a lost completeness, a unus mundus that was stolen. The corruption of the pristine world is expressed in the involution of its substance. Conversely, the plagiary of the Demiurge on the primordial Web amounts to an attempt at a failed evolution that stagnates into creative disability, with no possibility of advancement, like Neanderthal Man, the great humanoid ape, involution of the Archetype of Man. The Demiurge had copied the human form of the cosmic Archetype, the Anthropos, Total-Man, a God, but was unable to give it a soul.  Moreover, he corrupted the Divine-Man, imprisoned him, transforming him into a biological robot, never improving on him. Animals are the qualities of Total-Man that have crystallized and taken these forms in the biosphere. Thus, the dog, for example, is a God in reverse that desperately longs to be reintegrated with his Divinity. Deity is God and canine is dog, God in reverse. The original world, pristine, Paradesha, is not found on some boundary of the visible Universe. It is right here, below, or covered up. It is a matter of scraping away the bark so that the true Creation might appear. There the Suffering God will be found with the form of a man. Only the Viper that has taken over his body and dominated his mind by hypnosis must be driven away. It is a possession that can become irreversible. Thus the Immortals have been forced into this definitive War, having to find an answer to the diabolical strategy of the Enemy. And thus they went out by this Door or Window, by this Wound that  the Explosion opened in the Primordial Egg, producing the involution of Divinity, the Divyas, Siddhas, Aesir. And we lost Paradesha, the celestial Asgard.
And so it was the Gods mutated into Heroes

Demiurge

 If it were certain the entire visible Universe had its origin in a single explosion, s omething must have pre-existed this explosion that was there and exploded. Even if it were
Nothingness. The existent in-existence of Nothing. An Other Universe not visible to material eyes, another matter. At some point in the Universe, in space-time, other Universes would exist, other space-times, ruled by different laws, or by none… Something in-existent-existent, before Explosion and Implosion, evolution and involution, beyond outside and inside, but that goes out and develops. Yet this only happens in one of the infinite universes that might exist, every one distinct, none equal, as many as the Gods.
Why did it happen? Was it pure chance? Did someone cause it?  Going out from Eternity, from Nothingness, to create this bad copy of something else, then invisible but immortal, beautiful, eternal. What is unmoving, on the other side, could not go out from itself or become imperfect and active without the act of Someone who was outside and then became. Without a point of fabricated assistance. A type of Robot, Cosmic Machine, a Golem that had lost control and tried to create on their own, i n their own image and likeness. An event as if over a beautiful painting of Leonardo there were overlaid a monstrosity of Picasso. So that the existence of the entire mechanical Universe, visible matter, would be a poor copy made over a fine canvas original by a Satanic plagiarist. A palimpsest. And because of this within this Nature, in which we are now, we can sense the presence of another underground Universe that has been imprisoned and tortured. In her creatures, minerals, plants, in the mountains, rivers, seas and even the stars, in all of Nature there is a nostalgia of lost perfection, a Paradise that was and still remains beneath within her core.
And what has achieved all this, plundering this world, engendering this monstrous cruel abortion, this senseless business, this t ale told by an idiot, imprisoning the immortals, chaining and corrupting them, while extending the Empire and its contagion to the dwellings of the blessed, is a Demon-Robot. It is the Demiurge. An illusion, a being without ontological reality, Maya. And it can only survive its own mechanical laws and gravitational entropy making use of the sacrifice of the immortals, sucking their energies and drinking their sacred blood. It goes expanding through parallel opposite Universes. And so it goes withering the beauty of that Inexistent Ultimate Flower, but more real than anything that exists here, on this side.

Partition of the Orphic Egg: HESHE and SHEHE

 Orphic Myth tells us this Mystery. Though our cosmogony expands and perfects it. The Orphic Legend tells us about the partition of the Cosmogenic Eros, Phanes, Erikepaios, dividing himself into man and woman. And Plato explains the Myth. The Primordial Being was round, whole, sufficient in himself, an androgyne. In truth, a star, the Anthropos.  An is man (Andes, An-dalucia) and Tropos is form. Even though round, the star carried within the form of an androgynous man. The Archetype of Man is found within the seed atom of the Cosmogonic Egg, wrapped in this Circle which is a Vimana, a UFO, the Vehicle that empowers him to travel by his own immobility: Vough, the Unmoved Mover of Aristotle, the inside of a Pole, the Axis around which the Star, fixed in his eternity, spins. Eros, on dividing under the influence of the doom-laden Demiurge, makes the Divine Man lose his Divine Woman. Yang loses his Yin, the positive his negative. And this begins the Drama and War, transit, exodus, desperate pilgrimage, the search through the demiurgic spaces and times, because God has lost his totality, his complete number. In the Introduction of NOS: Book of Resurrection I have attempted to describe the Drama of this first partition, the loss and search through times, spaces and Rounds of the Eternal Return. The partition of the Primordial Egg and pain of loss. Also in my book ELELLA: Book of Magic Love. I called the Orphic Egg by the name HE-SHE (or ELELLA) where He and She become fused,
united. Under the effect of the demiurgic explosion, or making use of it, s he separates and goes out through the Wound, f rom his side in the Androgynous Egg. So it went, beginning to slide towards unfathomable depths, towards dark, far away Universes.  She comes to be. Gnosticism knew of this misfortune, as narrated in the Pisti Sophia, a manuscript that has come down to us incomplete, after the burning    of the Library of Alexandria. She appears as a female Aion who has come down from rarefied heavens, remaining a prisoner in search of knowledge, wisdom. Until Xristos came down to rescue her. Yet it seems the feminine principle that emerges from HE-SHE lacks ontological reality, real immortality, since only He has those qualities within the Egg of HE-SHE, where the positive masculine principle prevails, as a masculine Androgyne, of Yang type. This Mystery was also partially known by medieval Christianity, under the Hyperborean-Germanic-Barbarian influence, coming to doubt and question the immortality of Eve-woman. In the Drama that here concerns us, her immortality depends exclusively on Someone who searches for and rescues her, the XristosHe, unable to find her nevertheless. All this is revealed in extremely ancient unknown runic texts and a certain gnosticism that is not dualist. Our Cosmogony gleans this and perfects it. Genesis, the antediluvian document that has been distorted by the Jews, tells us something about it in the story of Lilith and Eve. But our Cosmogony completes the Orphic Myth with the idea of SHE-HE (ELLAEL), as well as HE-SHE (ELELLA). If HE-SHE is an Androgyne, with his integrated feminine principle, SHE-HE is an Androgynous, with her masculine principle interiorized. In the first Yang, the masculine, predominates, and in the second, Yin, the feminine principle. And if HE-SHE loses a part of his her, in the division of the Cosmogonic Egg, SHE-HE then loses a part of her him. And both must begin the search through strange Universes, made of other matter and vibrations, to recover each other. Or instead remain there hoping to return, as on the edge of a Fountain. Around the Fountain of Castalia. For our Cosmogony the understanding of this Myth has been received from the most ancient Minnesänger, who in turn inherited it from the Hyperborean bards. This was also sung by the Lycian poet Olin, and preached by the Hyperborean priestesses of Apollo, in Delos: Allouine, Arges and Opis. Then Greece forgot the songs, with the mixing of Dorian blood with the Ionians. But the Germans have always been those who have carried them in the memory of pure blood, in the ritual of Magic Love and the veneration of the Woman-Maga, the hero's companion, the Valkyrie.
With the coming of the divine to search and fight within the demiurgic Universe a division must arise between the beings that inhabit this Universe. One part have a divine origin, the other lacks ontological reality. There is a third, of which more later, the animal-men
                                   

Orphic Music and Archetypal Numbers

 To leave Eternity and enter space-time presumes a mutation.  Orpheus has already lost his Eurydice. He sees her draw away into infinite spaces, decreasing in size, falling prisoner in the Eternal Return within the belly of Kronos, so that only a 'meaningful chance' or 'a law of solidarity' will allow him to find her with her loosened from the green placenta, from the Green Thunderbolt. And HE-SHE has kept a part of his He in order to go in search of his her. It is very difficult for us here to capture what this Drama of the partition of the Orphic Egg is. Orpheus tells us in symbols: Night was a bird  with great black wings that let drop a shining silver Egg that only Sacred Night could look at directly. Above this Egg was the Sky, below Okeanos, which was also Chaos. On breaking open there escaped from the Egg a Being of golden wings, Eros, Love, who made the Sky and Kaos couple, giving rise to the Universe. It is not possible with the rational mind to understand the 'reason' for the partition of the
Primordial Egg, Protogonos, the Monad, Purusha, about which the Samkya philosophy of India speaks. Nor with (Judaized) mathematics, although perhaps quantum mathematics, applied by a gnostic mind, may help. Only Music (Orpheus was a musician) in the sense given her by Schopenhauer of Archetypes moving through time. In effect, an Orphic Mathematics, an Archetypal Mathematics, of Archetypal Numbers that is the true Music.  The music of Bach. So it is that with The Art of Fugue one can pre-sense, pre-capture the partition of HE-SHE and SHE-HE. And the flight of she and he. This Drama and this Nostalgia. For one thing Orpheus was a musician who enchanted all of Nature, the mountains, rivers, trees, animals and birds with his songs. As was Krishna and the same Wotan, Maestro of the musicians of the Runes and poets, the Runenlauteren, Armanen. Runes are Orphic numbers and the archetypical notes of Odin. As in all initiation stories, the Orphic Myth also has more than one level, there being a very secret plane only revealed in Eleusis by the Priests and Priestesses of the caste of Eumolpidae. Only Hesiod lets be known something of it when referring to the coupling of Zeus with his second sister, Demeter, to give birth to her only daughter, Persephone.  Nothing of this was spoken in public, since Demeter is the wife of Poseidon, or at least so most believe. Thus did the uninitiated disciples of Orpheus tell the story. The deep Mystery was revealed in its esoteric sense only at Eleusis. So Professor C. Kerénye tells us in his work on the Greek Gods that he sent dedicated to me. As well as the Myth of the partition of the Orphic Egg, Erikepaios, the Cosmogonic Eros, understood in the way now done by our Cosmogony. Because this is and was a Hyperborean Revelation. The numbers known and used today are Semitic and serve to add, subtract, multiply, divide, as conditions of the rational mind, but they   do not serve for the unus mundus. There are, however, other numbers, the Roman for example, that do not serve to add, subtract, multiply   nor divide. And with these numbers and with some other type of calculation the Romans built their aqueducts and bridges, the Incas and Atumarunas their cities, the Maya and Toltecs their pyramids, and the men of pre-History, the Great Bahrathas, their Vimanas.