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Liber XCV
The Wake World

Aleister Crowley (class C)

 

THE WAKE WORLD

A TALE FOR BABES AND SUCKLINGS

(WITH EXPLANITORY NOTES IN HEBREW AND LATIN FOR THE USE
OF THE WISE AND PRUDENT)

 


                                                                 
QU'RAN.

                            . . . . un cantique
Allégorique, hébraïque, et mystique.

                                                         
PANNY.

   Except ye become as little children, ye shall in no
wise enter into the Kingdom of Heaven.---
ANON.

       
INDR SUTA VIII

            Ra-asa isalamanu para-di-zododa ol-kari-nu aäö iala-pire-gahe
     qui-inu enai butamonu od inoasa ni pa-ra-diala; kasaremeji ugeare
     kahiralanu, od zodonake lukifatanu paresa ta vavale-zodirenu tolhami.
     . . . . Irejila lakis-a da das pa-aotza busada caosago, das kahisa, od

     ipuranu teloahe karekareka ois-alamahe lonukaho od Vovino karebafe?
                                                                                             A
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         African Proverb.

De las cosas mas seguras, mas seguro es duvidar.
                                                           
Spanish Proverb.

               ----------tua scienza
Che vuol, la cosa è più perfetta
Più 'l bene, e cosi la doglienza.
                                   DANTE.


                   JESUS CHRIST.


                                                                              MAHAPARINIBBANA SUTTA.

 


DANIEL HEINZ.

 

Dianae sumus in fide
               Puellae et pueri integri
Dianam pueri integri
             Puellaeque canamus.
                                       CATULLUS.

 


                                                        TAO TEH KING (HWAINAN'S V.L.)

 


                                                              B                                          SAPPHO.

 


                                                                         HATHAYOGA PRADIPIKA.

 


                                                                     STELE OF ANKH-F-N-KHONSU.

 

THE WAKE WORLD

Virgo Mundi              My name is Lola, because I am the Key of Delights, and the
                      other children in my dream call me Lola Daydream. When I
                      am awake, you see, I know that I am dreaming, so that they must be
                      very silly children, don't you think? There are people in the dream,
                      too, who are quite grown up and horrid; but the really important
Adonia              thing is the wake-up person. There is only one, for there could
                      never be any one like him. I call him my Fairy Prince. He rides a horse

Pegasus            with beautiful wings like a swan, or sometimes a strange creature
Sphinx              like a lion or a bull, with a woman's face and breasts, and she has
                      unfathomable eyes

V.V.V.V.V.               My Fairy Prince is a dark boy, very comely; I think every one must
                      love him, and yet every one is afraid. He looks through one just as if
                      one had no clothes on in the Garden of God, and he had made one,
                      and one could do nothing except in the mirror of his mind. He never
                      laughs or frowns or smiles; because, whatever he sees, he sees what is
                      beyond as well, and so nothing ever happens. His mouth is redder
                      than any roses you ever saw. I wake up quite when we kiss each other,
                      and there is no dream any more. But when it is not trembling on mine,
                      I see kisses on his lips, as if he were kissing some one that one could
                      not see.
                           Now you must know that my Fairy Prince is my lover, and one day
                      he will come for good and ride away with me and marry me. I shan't
                      tell you his name because it is too beautiful. It is a great secret between
                      us. When we were engaged he gave me such a beautiful ring.
Sigilla annuli      was like this. First there was his shield, which had a sun on it and
1.Cognominis     some roses, all on a kind of bar; and there was a terrible number
666                 written on it. There was a bank of soft roses with the sun shining
2. I Ordinis        on it, and above there was a red rose on a golden cross, and then there
3. II Ordinis        was a three-cornered star, shining so bright that nobody could possibly
4.III Ordinis        look at it unless they had love in their eyes; and in the middle was an
                      eye without an eyelid. That could see anything, I should think, but
                      you see it could never go to sleep, because there wasn't any eyelid.
                      On the sides were written I.N.R.I. and T.A.R.O., which mean
                      many strange and beautiful things, and terrible things too. I should
                      think any one would be afraid to hurt any one who wore that ring. It
                      is all cut out of amethyst, and my Fairy Prince said: "Whenever
                      you want me, look into the ring and call me ever so softly by my name,
                      and kiss the ring, and worship it, and then look ever so deep down
Incantatio          into it, and I will come to you." So I made up a pretty poem to say
                      every time I woke up, for you see I am a very sleepy girl, and dream
                      ever so much about the other children; and that is a pity, because
                      there is only one thing I love, and that is my Fairy Prince. So this
                      is the poem I did to worship the ring, part is words, and part is
                      pictures. You must pick out what the pictures mean, and then it all
                      makes poetry.


THE INVOCATION OF THE RING

     ADONAI! Thou inmost D,
            Self-glittering image of my soul,
     Strong lover to thy Bride's desire,
          Call me and claim me and control!
     I pray Thee keep the holy tryst
     Within this ring of Amethyst.

     For on mine eyes the golden 1
          Hath dawned; my vigil slew the night.
     I saw the image of the One:
          I came from darkness into L.V.X.
     I pray Thee keep the holy tryst
     Within this ring of Amethyst.

     I.N.R.I - me crucified,
          Me slain, interred, arisen, inspire!
     T.A.R.O. - me glorified,
          Anointed, fill with frenzied
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     I pray Thee keep the holy tryst
     Within this ring of Amethyst.

     I eat my flesh: I drink my blood
          I gird my loins: I journey far:
     For thou hast shown O,
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          y, 777, kamhlon,
     I pray Thee keep the holy tryst
     Within this ring of Amethyst.

     Prostrate I wait upon Thy will,
          Mine Angel for this grace of union.
     O let this sacrament distil
          Thy conversation and communion.
     I pray Thee keep the holy tryst
     Within this ring of Amethyst.

                            I have not told you anything about myself, because it doesn't really
                      matter; the only thing I want to tell you about is my Fairy Prince.
                      But as I am telling you all this, I am seventeen years old and very
                      fair when you shut your eyes to look; but when you open them, I am
                      really dark, with fair skin. I have ever-such heaps of hair, and big,
                      big, round eyes, always wondering at everything. Never mind, it's
                      only a nuisance. I shall tell you what happened one day when I said
                      the poem to the ring. I wasn't really quite awake when I began, but
                      as I said it, it got brighter and brighter, and when I came to "ring of
Advenit             Amethyst" the fifth time (there are five verses, because my lover's
Adonai              name has five V's in it), he galloped across the beautiful green sunset,
                      spurring the winged horse, till the blood made all the sky turn rosy
                      red. So he caught me up and set me on his horse, and I clung to his
                      neck as we galloped into the night. Then he told me he would take
                      me to his Palace and show me everything, and one day when we were
                      married I should be mistress of it all. Then I wanted to be married
                      to him at once, and then I saw it couldn't be, because I was so sleepy
                      and had bad dreams, and one couldn't be a good wife if one is always
                      doing that sort of thing. But he said I would be older one day, and
                      not sleep so much, and every one slept a little, but the great thing was
                      not to be lazy and contented with the dreams, so I mean to fight
                      hard.
                            By and by we came to a beautiful green place with the strangest
Regnum Spatii    house you ever saw. Round the big meadow there lay a wonderful
Palatium Otz      snake, with steel gray plumes, and he had his tail in his mouth, and
Chiim               kept on eating it and eating it, because there was nothing else for him
Draco lh           to eat, and my Fairy Prince said he would go on like that till there
                     was nothing left at all. Then I said it would get smaller and smaller
                     and crush the meadow and the palace, and I think perhaps I began to
                     cry. But my Fairy Prince said: "don't be such a silly!" and I
                     wasn't old enough to understand all that it meant, but one day I should;
                     and all one had to do was to be as glad as glad. So he kissed me, and
Ceremonium      we got off the horse, and he took me to the door of the house, and we
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                     I couldn't move, so I promised to myself to love him always, and he
                     kissed me. It was dreadfully, dreadfully dark though, but he said not to
                     be afraid, silly! And it's getting lighter, now keep straight forward,
                     darling! And then he kissed me again, and said: "Welcome to
                     my Palace!"
                           I will tell you all about how it was built, because it is the most
Domus X           beautiful place that ever was. On the sunset side were all the baths,
v. Regnum        and the bedrooms were in front of us as we were. The baths were all of
v. Porta            pale olive-coloured marble, and the bedrooms had lemon-coloured
4Loci secundum everything. Then there were the kitchens on the sunrise side, and
Elementa          they were russet, like dead leaves are in autumn in one's dreams. The
                     place we had come through was perfectly black everything, and only
Qliphoth          used for offices and such things. There were the most horrid things
                     everywhere about; black beetles and cockroaches, and goodness knows
                     what; but they can't hurt when the Fairy Prince is there. I think a
                     little girl would be eaten though if she went in there alone.
                           Then he said: "Come on! This is only the servants' hall, nearly
                     everybody stays here all their lives." And I said: "Kiss me!" So
                     he said: "Every step you take is only possible when you say that."
Via
t v. Crux     We came to a dreadful dark passage again, so narrow and low, that
                     it was like a dirty old tunnel, and yet so vast and wide that everything
                     in the whole world was contained in it. We saw all the strange dreams
                     and awful shapes of fear, and really I don't know how we ever got
                     through, except that the Prince called for some splendid strong
Cherubim         creatures to guard us. There was an eagle that flew, and beat his
                     wings, and tore and bit at everything that came near; and there was
                     a lion that roared terribly, and his breath was a flame, and burnt up
                     the things, so that there was a great cloud; and rain fell gently and
                     purely, so that he really did the things good by fighting them. And
                     there was a bull that tossed them on his horns, so that they changed
                     into butterflies; and there was a man that kept telling everybody
                     to be quiet and not make a noise. So we came at last in the next
Domus IX          house of the Palace. It was a great dome of violet, and in the centre
v.Fundamentum  the moon shone. She was a full moon, and yet she looked like a woman
                     quite, quite young. Yet her hair was silver, and finer than spiders'
                     webs, and it rayed about her, like one can't say what; it was all too
                     beautiful. In the middle of the hall there was a black stone pillar,
Yod                 from the top of which sprang a fountain of pearls; and as they fell
v.Membrum       upon the floor, they changed the dark marble to the colour of blood,
sancti foederis    and it was like a green universe of flowers, and little children
                     playing among them. So I said: "Shall we be married in this
                     House?" and he said: "No, this is only the House where the business
                     is carried on. All the Palace rests upon this House; but you are
                     called Lola because you are the Key of Delights. Many people stay
                     here all there lives though." I made him kiss me, and we went on to
Via
w v.Dens     another passage which opened out of the Servants' Hall. This passage
                     was all fire and flames and full of coffins. There was an angel blowing
                     on a trumpet, and people getting out of the coffins.
                     My Fairy Prince said: "Most people never wake up for anything
                     less." So we went (at the same time it was; you see in dreams people
                     can only be in one place at a time; that's the best of being awake)
Via
Z v.Caput   through another passage, which was lighted by the Sun. Yet there
                     were fairies dancing in a green ring, just as if it was night. And
                     there were two children playing by the wall, and my Fairy Prince and
                     I played as we went; and he said: "The difference is that we are
                     going through. Most people play without a purpose; if you are
                     travelling it is all right, and play makes the journey seem short."
Domus VIII        Then we came out into the Third (or Eighth, it depends which way you
v.Splendor        count them, because there are ten) House, and that was so splendid
                     you can't imagine. In the first place it was a bright, bright, bright
                     orange colour, and then it had flashes of light all over it, going so fast
                     we couldn't see them, and then there was the sound of the sea and
                     one could look through into the deep, and there was the ocean raging
                     beneath one's feet, and strong dolphins riding on it and crying aloud,
                     "Holy! Holy! Holy!" in such an ecstasy you can't think, and rolling
                     and playing for sheer joy. It was all lighted by a tiny, weeny, shy
                     little planet, sparkling and silvery, and now and then then a wave of fiery
                     chariots filled with eager spearmen blazed through the sky, and my
                     Fairy Prince said: "Isn't it all fine?" But I knew he didn't really
                     mean it, so I said: "Kiss me!" and he kissed me, and we went on. He said:
                     "Good little girl of mine, there's many a one stays there all his life."
                     I forgot to say that the whole place was just one mass of books, and
                     people reading them till they were so silly, they didn't know what they
                     were doing. And there were cheats, and doctors, and thieves; I was
                     really very glad to go away.
Via
q                     There were three ways into the Seventh House, and the first was
v.Cranium         such a funny way. We walked through a pool, each on the arm of a
                     great big Beetle, and then we found ourselves on a winding
                     path. There were nasty Jackals about, they made such a noise, and at
                     the end I could see two towers. Then there was the queerest moon
                     you ever saw, only a quarter full. The shadows fell so strangely, one
                     could see the mysterious shapes, like great bats with women's
                     faces, and blood dripping from their mouths, and creatures partly
                     wolves and partly men, everything changing one into the other. And
                     we saw shadows like old, old, ugly women, creeping about on sticks,
                     and all of a sudden they would fly up into the air, shrieking the funniest
                     kind of songs, and then suddenly one would come down flop, and you
                     saw she was really quite young and ever so lovely, and she would have
                     nothing on, and as you looked at her she would crumble away like a
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x v.Hamus    biscuit. Then there was another passage which was really too secret
                     for anything; all I shall tell you is, there was the most beautiful Goddess
                     that ever was, and she was washing herself in a river of dew. If
                     you ask what she is doing, she says: "I'm making thunderbolts." It
                     was only starlight, and yet one could see quite clearly, so don't think
Via
p v.Os         I'm making a mistake. The third path is a most terrible passage; it's
                     all a great war, and there's earthquakes and chariots of fire, and all
                     the castles breaking to pieces. I was glad when we Came to the Green
                     Palace.
Domus VII                It was all built of malachite and emerald, and there was the loveliest
v.Victoria           gentlest living, and I was married to my Fairy Prince there, and we
                     had the most delicious honeymoon, and I had a beautiful baby, and
                     then I remembered myself, but only just in time, and said: "Kiss me!"
                     And he kissed me and said: "My goodness! But that was a near thing
                     that time; my little girl nearly went to sleep. Most people who reach
                     the Seventh House stay there all their lives, I can tell you."
                            It did seem a shame to go on; there was such a flashing green star
                     to light it, and all the air was filled with amber-coloured flames like
                     kisses. And we could see through the floor, and there were terrible
                     lions, like furnaces for fury, and they all roared out: "Holy! Holy!
                     Holy!" and leaped and danced for joy. And when I saw myself in
                     the mirrors, the dome was one mass of beautiful green mirrors, I saw
                     how serious I looked, and that I had to go on. I hoped the Fairy
                     Prince would look serious too, because it is a most dreadful business
                     going beyond the Seventh House; but he only looked the same as ever.
                     But oh! How I kissed him, and how I clung to him, or I think I should
                     never , never have had the courage to go up those dreadful passages,
                     especially knowing what was at the end of them. And now I'm only a
                     little girl, and I'm ever so tired of writing, but I'll tell you all about the
                     rest another time.

Explicit
Capitulum Primum
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De Collegio Externo.


PART II

                      I was telling you how we started from the Green Palace. There are
                      three passages that lead to the Treasure House of Gold, and all of them
                      are very dreadful. One is called Terror by Night, and another the
                      Arrow by Day, and the third has a name that people are afraid to
                      hear, so I won't say.
Via
y v.Oculus         But in the first we came to a mighty throne of gray granite, shaped
                      like the sweetest pussy cat you ever saw, and set up on a desolate heath.
                      It was midnight, and the Devil came down and sat in the midst;
                      but my Fairy Prince whispered: "Hush! It is a great secret, but his name
                      is Yeheswah, and he is the Saviour of the World." And that was very
                      funny, because the girl next me thought it was Jesus Christ, till another
                      Fairy Prince (my Prince's brother) whispered as he kissed her: "Hush,
                      tell nobody ever, that is Satan, and he is the Saviour of the World."
                           We were a very great company, and I can't tell you of all the strange
                      things we did and said, or of the song we sang as we danced face outwards
                      in a great circle ever closing in on the Devil on the throne.
                      But whenever I saw a toad or a bat, or some horrid insect, my Fairy
                      Prince always whispered: "It is the Saviour of the World," and I saw
                      that it was so. We did all the most beautiful wicked things you can
                      imagine, and yet all the time knew they were good and right, and
                      must be done if ever we were to get to the House of Gold. So we enjoyed
                      ourselves very much and ate the most extraordinary supper you
                      can think of. There were babies roasted whole and stuffed with pork
                      sausages and olives; and some of the girls cut off chops and steaks
                      from their own bodies, and gave them to a beautiful white cook at a
                      silver grill, that was lighted with the gas of dead bodies and marshes;
                      and he cooked them splendidly, and we all enjoyed it immensely.
                      Then there was a tame goat with a gold collar, that went about laughing
                      with everyone; and he was all shaved in patches like a poodle.
                      We kissed him and petted him, and it was lovely. You must remember
                      that I never let go of my Fairy Prince for a single instant, or of course
                      I should have been turned into a horrid black toad.
Via
m                       Then there was another passage called the Arrow by Day, and there
                      was a most lovely lady all shining with the sun, and moon, and stars,
                      who was lighting a great bowl of water with one hand, by dropping
                      dew on it out of a cup, and with the other she was putting out a terrible
                      fire with a torch. She had a red lion and a white eagle, that she had
                      always had ever since she was a little girl. She had found them in
                      a nasty pit full of all kinds of nasty filth, and they were very savage;
                      but by always treating them kindly they had grown up faithful and
                      good. This should be a lesson to all of us never to be unkind to our
                      pets.
Via
g v.Piscis              My Fairy Prince was laughing all the time in the third path. There
                      was nobody there but an old gentleman who had put on his bones outside,
                      and was trying ever so hard to cut down the grass with a scythe.
                      But the faster he cut it the faster it grew. My Fairy Prince said:
                      "Everybody that ever was has come along this path, and yet only one
                      ever got to the end of it." But I saw a lot of people walking straight
                      through as if they knew it quite well; he explained, though, that they
                      were really only one; and if you walked through that proved it. I
                      thought that was silly, but he's much older and wiser than I
                      am; so I said nothing. The truth is that it is a very hard Palace to talk
                      about, and the further you get in, the harder it is to say what you mean
                      because it all has to be put into dream talk, as of course the language
                      of the wake-world is silence.
Domus VI                  So never mind! Let me go on. We came by and by to the Sixth
v.Pulchritudo       House. I forgot to say that all those three paths were really one, because
                       they all meant that things were different inside to outside, and
                      so people couldn't judge. It was fearfully interesting; but mind you
                      don't go in those passages without the Fairy Prince. And of course
tbsp                there's the Veil. I don't think I'd better tell you about the Veil. I'll
                      only put your mouth to my head, and your hand - there, that'll tell any
                      body who knows that I've really been there, and that it's all true that
                      I'm telling you.
Ceremonium              This Sixth House is called the Treasure House of Gold; it's a most
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Humilitas            doorway, you must crawl through on your hands and knees; and even
                       then I scraped ever such a lot of skin off my back; then you have to
Supplicium          be nailed on a red board with four arms, with a great gold circle in
                       the middle, and that hurts you dreadfully. Then they make you swear
                       the most solemn things you ever heard of, how you would be faithful
                       to the Fairy Prince, and live for nothing but to know him better and
                       better. So the nails stopped hurting, because, of course, I saw that I
                       was really being married, and this was part of it, and I was as glad
                       as glad; and at that moment my Fairy Prince put his hand on my
                       head, and I tell you, honour bright, it was more wakeup than ever
                       before, even than when he used to kiss me. After that they said I
Sepulchrum         could go into the Bride-chamber, but it was only the most curious
                       room that ever was with seven sides. There was a dreadful red
                       dragon on the floor, and all the sides were painted every colour you
                       can think of, with curious figures and pictures. The light was not
                       like dream light at all; it was wake light and it came through a
                       beautiful rose in the ceiling. In the middle was a table all covered
                       with beautiful pictures and texts, and there were ever such strange
                       things on it. There was a little crucifix in the middle, all of diamonds
                       and emeralds and rubies, and other precious stones, and there was a
                       dagger with a golden handle, and a cup of the most delicious
                       wine, and there was a curious coin with the strangest writing on it,
                       and a funny little stick that was covered with flames, like a rose tree
                       is with roses. Beside the strange coin was a heavy iron chain, and I
                       took it and put it round my neck because I was bound to my Fairy
                       Prince, and I would never go about like other people till I found him
                       again. And they took the dagger and dipped it in the cup, and
                       stabbed me all over to show that I was not afraid to be hurt, if only
                       I could find my Fairy Prince. Then I took the crucifix and held it up
                       to make more light in case he was somewhere in the dark corners,
                       but no! Yet I knew he was there somewhere, so I thought he must
Pastos Patris        be in the box, for under the table was a great chest; and I was
nostri C.R.C.        terribly sad because I felt something dreadful was going to happen.
                       And sure enough, when I had the courage, I asked them to open the
                       box, and the same people that made me crawl through that horrid
                       hole, and lost my Fairy Prince, and nailed me to the red board, took
                       away the table and opened the box, and there was my Fairy Prince,
Baculum             quite, quite dead. If you only knew how sorry I felt! But I had with
I. Adept              me a walking-stick with wings, and a shining sun at the top that had
                       been his, and I touched him on the breast to try and wake him; but
                       it was no good. Only I seemed to hear his voice saying wonderful
                       things, and it was quite certain he wasn't really dead. So I put the
                       walking-stick on his breast, and another little thing he had which I
Crux Ansata         had forgotten to tell you about. It was a kind of cross with an oval
                       handle that he had been very fond of. But I couldn't go away without
Pedum et            something of his, so I took his shepherd's staff, and a little whip with
Flagellum           blood on it, and jewels oozing from the blood, if you know what I
Osiridis              mean, that they had put in his hands when they buried him. Then I
                       went away, and cried, and cried, and cried. But before I had got
                       very far they called me back; and the people who had been so stern
                       were smiling, and I saw they had taken the coffin out of the little
Curinter mortuos   room with seven sides. And the coffin was quite, quite empty. Then
vivum petes?       they began to tell us all about it, and I heard my Fairy Prince within
Non est hic ille;     the little room saying holy exalted things, such as the stars trace in
resurrexir            the sky as they travel in the car called "Millions of Years." Then
                       they took me into the little room, and there was my Fairy Prince
                       standing in the middle. So I knelt down and we all kissed his
                       beautiful feet, and the myriads of eyes like diamonds that were hidden
                       in his feet laughed joy at us. One couldn't lift one's head, for he was
                       too glorious to behold; but he spoke beautiful words like dying
                       nightingales that have sorrowed for the fading of roses, and
                       pressed themselves to death upon the thorns; and one's whole body
Advenit              became a single eye, so that one saw as if the unborn thought of light
L.V.X.                brooded over an eternal sea. Then there was light as the lightening flaming
sub tribus            out of the east, even unto the west, and it was fashioned as the swiftness
soeciebus            of a sword.
                               By and by one rose up, then one seemed to be quite, quite dead,
                       and buried in the centre of a pyramid of the most brilliant light it is
                       possible to think of. And it was wake-light too; and everybody knows
                       that even wake-darkness is really brighter than the dream-light. So
                       you might just guess what it was like. There was more than that too;
                       I can't possibly tell you. I know too what I.N.R.I. on the ring
                       meant: and I can't tell you that either, because the dream-language
                       has such a lot of important words missing. It's a very silly language,
                       I think.
                               By and by I came to myself a little, and now I was really and truly
                       married to the Fairy Prince, so I suppose we shall always be near
                       each other now.
Symbola                     There was the way out of the little room with millions of changing
Hodos                colours, ever so beautiful, and it was lined with armed men,
Chamelionis        waving their swords for joy like flashes of lightening; and all about us glittering
Gladius et           serpents danced and sang for joy. There was a winged horse
Serpens             ready for us when we came out on the slopes of the mountain. You
                      see the Sixth House is really in a mountain called Mount Abiegnus,
Mons Abiegnus    only one doesn't see it because one goes through indoors all the way.
v.Cavernarum      There's one House you have to go outdoors to get to, because no
                       passage has ever been made; but I'll tell you about that afterwards;
                       it's the Third House. So we got on the horse and went away for our
                       honeymoon. I shan't tell you a single word about the honeymoon.

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 PART III

                     You mustn't suppose the honeymoon is ever really over, because it
                      just isn't. But he said to me: "Princess, you haven't been all over the
                      Palace yet. Your special House is the Third, you know, because it's
Caput candidum  so convenient for the Second where I usually live. The King my
                      Father lives in the First; he's never to be seen, you know He's
                      very, very old nowadays; I an practically Regent of course. You
                      must never forget that I am really He; only one generation back is
apa erit apia     not so far, and I entirely represent his thought. Soon," he whispered
                      ever so softly, "you will be a mother; there will be a Fairy Prince
                      again to run away with another pretty little Sleepy head. Then I saw
Arcanum de Via   that when Fairy Princes were really and truly married they became
Occulta             Fairy Kings; and that I was quite wrong ever to be ashamed of
                      being only a little girl and afraid of spoiling his prospects, because
                      really, you see, he could never become King and have a son, a Fairy
                      Prince without me.
                             But one can only do that by getting to the Third House, and it's
                      a dreadful journey, I do most honestly assure you.
                             There are two passages, one from the Eighth House and one from
                      the Sixth; the first is all water, and the second is almost worse, because
                      you have to balance yourself so carefully, or you fall and hurt
                      yourself.
Via
p v.Aqua              To go through the first you must be painted all over with blood up
                      to your waist, and cross your legs, and then put a rope round
                      one angle and swing you off. I had such a pretty white petticoat on,
                      and my Prince said I looked just like a white pyramid with a huge red
                      cross on the top of it, which made me ever so glad, because now I
                      knew I should be the Saviour of the World, which is what one wants
                      to be, isn't it? Only sometimes the world means all the other children
                      in the dream, and sometimes the dream itself, and sometimes the
                      wake-things one sees before one is quite, quite awake. The Prince tells
                      me that really and truly only the First House where his Father lived
                      was really a wake-house, all the others had a little sleep about
                      them, and the further you got the more awake you were, and began to
                      know just how much was dream and how much wake.
Via
l v.Pertica            Then there was the other passage where there was a narrow
stimulans            edge of green crystal, which was all you had to walk on, and there was a
                      beautiful blue feather balancing on the edge, and if you disturbed the
                      feather there was a lady with a sword, and she would cut off your
                      head. So I didn't dare hardly to breathe, and all around there were
                      thousands and thousands of beautiful people in green who danced and
                      danced like anything, and at the end there was the terrible door of the
Domus V            Fifth House, which is the Royal armoury. And when we came in the
v.Severitas         House was full of steel machinery, some red hot and some white hot,
                      and the din was simply fearful. So to get the noise out of my head, I
                      took the whip and whipped myself till all my blood poured down
                      over everything, and I saw the whole House as a cataract of foaming
                      blood rushing headlong from the flaming and scintillating Star of Fire
                      that blazed and blazed in the candescent dome, and everything went
                      red before my eyes, and a great flame like a strong wind blew through
                      the House with a noise louder than any thunder could possibly be, so
                      that I couldn't hold myself hardly, and I took up the sharp knives of
                      the machines and cut myself all over, and the noise got louder and
                      louder, and the flame burnt through me and through me, so that I was
                      very glad when my Prince said: "You wouldn't think it, would you,
                      sweetheart? But there are lots of people who stay here all their
                      lives."
Via
k v.Pugnus            There are three ways into the Fourth House from below. The first
                      passage is a very curious place, all full of wheels and ever such strange
                      creatures, like monkeys and sphinxes and jackals climbing about them
                      and trying to get to the top. It was very silly, because there isn't
                      really any top to a wheel at all; the place you want to get to is the
Via
z v.Manus     centre, if you want to be quiet. Then there was a really lovely passage,
                      like a deep wood in Springtime, the dearest old man came along who
                      had lived there all his life, because he was the guardian of it, and he
                      didn't need to travel because he belonged to the First House really
                      from the very beginning. He wore a vast cloak, and he carried a lamp
                      and a long stick; and he said that the cloak meant you were to be
                      silent and not say anything you saw, and the lamp meant you were to
                      tell everybody and make them glad, and the stick was like a guide to
                      tell you which to do. But I didn't quite believe that, because I am
                      getting a grown-up girl now, and I wasn't to be put off like that. I
                      could see that the stick was really the measuring rod with which the
                      whole Palace was built, and the lamp was the only light they had to
                      build it by, and the cloak was the abyss of darkness that covers it all
                      up. That is why dream people never see beautiful things like I'm telling
                      you about. All their houses are built of common red bricks, and
                      they sit in them all day and play silly games with counters, and oh!
                      Dear me, how they do chat and quarrel. When any one gets a million
                      counters, he is so glad you can't think, and goes away and tries to
                      change some of the counters for things he really wants, and he
                      can't, so you nearly die of laughing, though of course it would be
                      really sad if it were wake-life. But I was telling you about the
Via
m v.Serpens   ways to the Fourth House, and the third way is full of lions, and a
                      person might be afraid; only whenever one comes to bite at you, there
                      is a lovely lady who puts her hands in its mouth and shuts it. So
                      we went through quite safely, and I thought of Daniel in the lions'
                      den.
Domus IV                   The Fourth House is the most wonderful of all I had ever seen. It
v.Benignitas        is the most heavenly blue mansion; it is built of beryl and amethyst,
                       and lapis lazuli and turquoise and sapphire. The centre of the floor is
                       a pool of purest aquamarine, and in it is water, only you can see every
                       drop as a separate crystal, and the blue tinge filtering through the
                       light. Above there hangs a calm yet mighty globe of deep sapphirine
                       blue. Round it there were nine mirrors, and there is a noise that
                       means when you understand it, "Joy! Joy! Joy!" There are violet
                       flames darting through the air, each one a little sob of happy love.
Ratio Naturae       One began to see what the dream-world was really for at last; every
Naturatae            time any one kissed any one for real love, that was a little throb of
                       violet flame in this beautiful House in the Wake-World. And we
                       bathed and swam in the pool, and were so happy you can't think. But
                       they said: "Little girl, you must pay for the entertainment." [I forgot
                       to tell you there was music like fountains make as they rise and fall,
Adeptum            only of course much more wonderful than that.] So I asked what I
Oportet Rationis    must pay, and they said: "You are now mistress of all these houses
Facultatem           from the Fourth to the Ninth. You have managed the Servants' Hall
Regnare             well enough since your marriage; now you must manage the others,
                       because till you do you can never go on to the Third House." So I
                       said: "It seems to me that they are all in perfectly good order." But
                       they took me up in the air, and then I saw that the outsides were
                       horribly disfigured with great advertisements, and every single house
                       had written all over it:

FIRST HOUSE

This is his Majesty's favourite Residence.
No other genuine. Beware of worthless imitations.
Come in
HERE and spend life!
Come in
HERE and see the Serpent eat his Tail!

 

                             So I was furious, as you may imagine, and had men go and put all
                      the proper numbers on them, and a little sarcastic remark to make
                      them ashamed; so they read:
                             Fifth House, and mostly dream at that.
                             Seventh House. External splendour and internal corruption.
                      and so on. And on each one I put "No thoroughfare from here to the
                      First House. The only way is out of doors. By order."
 
Gladium,quod              This was frightfully annoying, because in the old days we could
omnibus viis       walk about inside everywhere, and not get wet if it rained, but nowadays
custodet portas    there isn't any way from the Fourth to the Third House. You
Otz Chiim            could go of course by chariot from the Fifth to the Third, or go through the
                      House where the twins live from the Sixth to the Third, but that isn't
                      allowed unless you have been to the Fourth House too, and go from
                      there at the same time.
 
Nomen
ayrt              It was here they told me what T.A.R.O. on the ring meant. First
Nomen ADNI      it means gate, and it is the name of my Fairy Prince, when you spell
tld . qla      it in full letter by letter.
dgi . zvn
  
Cartae Tarot            There are seventy-eight parts to it, which makes a perfect plan of
v.Aegypitorum     the whole Palace, so you can always find your way, if you
I.N.R.I. =            remember to say T.A.R.O.. Then you remember I.N.R.I. was on the ring too.
i.n.r.i. =           I.N.R.I. is short for L.V.X., which means the brilliance of the wide-
F. H. Q. =         wake Light, and that too is the name of my Fairy Prince only
I.A.O. =             spelt short.
L.V.X.
inra = 65
L.V.X. = LXV
     
                           
       The Romans said it had sixty-five parts, which is five times thirteen,

                     and seventy-eight is six times thirteen. To get into the Wake World
                     you must know your thirteen times table quite well. So if you take
                     them both together that makes eleven times thirteen, and then you
                     say "Abrahadabra," which is a most mysterious word, because it has
                     eleven letters in it. You remember the Houses are numbered both ways,
                     so that the Third House is called the Eighth House too, and the Fifth
                     the Sixth, and so on. But you can't tell what lovely things that means
                     till you've been through them all, and got to the very end. So when
                     you look at the Ring and see I.N.R.I. and T.A.R.O. on it that means
                     that it is like a policeman keeping on saying "Pass along, please!"
                     I would have liked to stay in the Fourth House all my life, but I
                     began to see it was just a little dream House too; and I couldn't rest,
                     because my own House was the very next one. But it's too awful to
                     tell you how to get there.