France III, in the Footsteps of Otto Rahn by Jack Heart
Otto Rahn starts his journey in Paris, I was now in Paris. I breezed through customs and was vomited into the middle of Charles de Gaulle Airport at midday. It was a cacophony of noises, races and destinations, like a colony of ants in a nest of methamphetamine. I made my way toward the train stations tentatively following the signs through at least a half mile of this maelstrom. Orage wanted me to take the train to Grenoble in the French Alps where he would pick me up after he drove out of Switzerland, coming from Germany. Immediately my phone began to malfunction and wouldn’t hold a charge. I ended up anchored to a kiosk in front of the airport railroad station that had American charging outlets because I didn’t have a European adapter. A nasty looking slice of pizza was seven euros. I bought one…
If the airport is any kind of a barometer no one in Paris speaks English except the French. Unfortunately all the airport personnel are African, including the security guards who exhibited a visceral hatred of Whites. To counter this the real police were all French. I finally found a little African angel at the ticket station who spoke some English. She told me I couldn’t get a ticket to Grenoble unless I switched at several different stops and was sure to get lost. Orage had been saying he could pick me up at Aix, so I opted for the express to Aix at a hundred and twenty euros. Orage was not happy about it, but he would have to drive the extra kilometers to pick me up.
The train was immaculate just like the trains in Germany. It cut through the twilight of the French countryside at well over a hundred miles an hour, but it didn’t even feel like it was moving. Across from me sat a young African man and on the other side of the aisle two star crossed teenaged lovers obviously returning from an adventure in Paris. The rest of the car was almost empty. The African guy got some food from the adjoining car, and it smelled so good I followed his lead. All I’d eaten that day was the slice of roadkill pizza from the kiosk at the airport. I was just settling in to enjoy it when a Muslim family of four lugging over half a dozen large suitcases started fussing with the luggage rack outside the door. When they came in the man loudly announced that the French teenage lovers were in his seats. He pulled his tickets out brandishing them aggressively in the boy’s face. The kids moved on. There were hundreds of seats on the train. The man, about thirty-five years old seated himself and his family. There was his wife wearing the standard medieval Muslim costume while he wore what looked to be an Aerosmith T-shirt. His daughters were dressed like American teenyboppers, and during the rest of the two hour ride almost never looked up from their I-phones. He spent the rest of the ride fawning over his dour looking wife and, at least I got the impression, trying to impress me what a man he was. I never uttered a word, so he had no way of knowing I don’t speak French.
It was long past dark by the time we pulled into the historic town in Province where Orage owned the second floor of a building. We parked by a fountain and made three trips up each with luggage and German beer. There was an evil wind howling down the ancient cobblestone corridors and the only thing I noticed was the teenagers hanging out at the Greek restaurant on the corner.
The Nag Hammadi library was discovered shortly after WW II. The texts, which have been reliably dated to century’s before the Ottonian dynasty, lend a pedigree to Gnosticism that Judeo-Christianity just doesn’t have. The so said “Dead Sea Scrolls” were “discovered” a year later and are a barely coherent attempt to fabricate a Judeo-Christian valediction. John Allegro, the lead scholar, ended up convinced that Jesus was a mushroom. The Dead Sea Scrolls Deception, a 1991 book written by legendary researchers Michael Baigent and Richard Leigh, establishes irrefutable evidence of a massive conspiracy between the Vatican and Israeli scholars who worked on the project.
The Nag Hammadi texts are not a hoax and include the Gospel of Thomas which many biblical scholars will concede to be the source for the sayings of Jesus and most of the synoptic gospels parables. There are a hundred and fourteen verses in the Gospel of Thomas, not coincidentally correlating to the hundred and fourteen Suras of the Quran. Both are considered Manichean, an academic euphemism for much older than the Bible. It’s a very safe bet to wager that Jesus was invented in the Midi and the burgeoning Empire would make him a Jew.
On the first pages of Lucifer’s Court, written a decade before the discovery of the Nag Hammadi texts, Otto Rahn notes that a minority of scholars from his day “deemed Cathar heresy a relic of the ancient doctrine to which the Goths, Vandals, Burgundians and Lombards adhered: specifically, that it was from the Visigoth Kingdom situated in the south of France, ancient Gothia, that Arianism had shown itself to be particularly powerful.” Rahn tells his readers that, “German heretics of the twelfth century would utter, “Lucifer, unto whom such great wrong has been done, greets you!” as a mark of recognition.” (54)
In Arthurian lore and the quest for the Holy Grail the enchanted Isle of Avalon, much like the Hervarar saga, does not fit in the color by number post Ottonian world. Academics will parrot in unison that it is Glastonbury on the coast of England, but Glastonbury is not an Island. Nor do its fields have no need for plowing to produce a cornucopia of grains and grapes while apple trees grow in abundance in the woods. Nor do the people of Glastonbury live to be a hundred years or more. Nor were they ever ruled over by nine sisters (the nine Wave Maidens). All this is chronicled in detail by Geoffrey of Monmouth, and it is backed up by the early medieval Spanish scholar Isidore of Seville.
More sober scholars put Avalon beyond the North Sea, perhaps Iceland or even Greenland, somewhere beyond the 60° northern latitude noted by Rahn in his journey to Iceland. The Eyrbyggja saga, the Ynglinga saga and the Saga of Eric the Red all tell a tale of Hvítramannaland, White Man’s Land. There are numerous accounts from captured Inuits in the Saga of Eric the Red about inhabitants of Hvítramannaland who had “hair and skin as white as snow” and “dressed in white garments, uttered loud cries, bore long poles, and wore fringes.”
Magnus Aurelius Cassiodorus was an early historian who worked under Theodoric the Great. Cassiodorus chronicled the history of the Goths but of course all twelve volumes are lost, no doubt somewhere in the basement of the Vatican. What little that’s left in the light of day survives only in a latter historian named Jordanes’ abridgment; Getica. Quoting Jordanes Rahn writes, “that the Goths “had once set off from the island of Skandia”, that certain of their chants evoked the Gothic origins of the name of their people and that “old half-historical, half-legendary poems” bore out the memory of Gothic migrations. The songs, like the poems, have been lost.” (55)
Rahn begins his quest for the grail in Paris, but he must travel south to the Occitan. He writes: “Scarcely has my voyage begun when I must return my gaze northwards once again. Towards Midnight. It must be there that a mountain of Assembly and a crown can be found…” (56) Rahn is already convinced that what he is looking for, the crown of Lucifer and the assembly of the Gods, lay in the North under the Great Bear: “In the Nordic sky, in ancient times, this constellation bore the name Arktos or Artus, Arthur, Thorr, or — the old Grandfather. The bear Thorr also, the old and great Father, master of Eddie divine power…” There is however a missing piece somewhere in the Sabarthez, the missing jewel, “the key, the Dietrich,” (57) that will activate the crown of Lucifer and unleash the divine power of the Eddas.
Rahn is looking for the fabled Avalon, Mount Etna, the home of Morgan le Fay, Queen of the Faeries and her half-brother King Arthur. The enchanted rose garden of Laurin; the King of the Dwarves. In light of all that has been said in the last ten years about Bluebook, Bluebeam, Have Blue (Stealth technology) and Paint it Blue, Rahn is looking for Magonia, as in Jacques Vallee’s definitive book on the alien phenomena Passport To Magonia.
Rahn recollects, “the Germans of the pagan epoch worshipped, under the name of Asgard, as the domain of the gods, and under the name of Hel, as being the divine kingdom of death, was sung about, by the heretics and troubadours of the Middle Ages, under the names of ‘Grail Mountain’, ‘Rose Garden’, ‘Arthur’s Round Table’, ‘Mountain of Venus’ or this ‘Mount Bel’ in flames, into which Dietrich of Bern penetrated.” (58)
By the time Rahn wrote that he had already found what he was looking for in the Sabarthez. Now he would have to find another mountain, “in which King Artus lives surrounded by his Court. There is a stone there: the Aget stone, which had at some time in the past fallen from the Lucifer’s crown. This Aget stone (in Middle-Early German, this word referred to amber or magnetite) and the Grail stone can only be one and the same, in the same way that Artus and Anfortas are one and the same person; a suffering King, guardian of a holy stone.” (59)
There is only one Grail, but there are two pieces, actually three. Rahn gives it away at the end of Lucifer’s Court. He acquires the third piece somewhere outside of Reykholt, a village in western Iceland where Snorri Sturluson composed the prose Eddas eight hundred years ago. He writes: “Before returning to Reykholt, I gather a stone. I shall put it with the fragment of the Delphi temple frieze and with the other stone, which I collected in Montsegur’s ruins.” (60) The fragment from the Delphi Temple frieze was taken from the ancient Hellenic sanctuary of Apollo/Lucifer. It’s apparently what launched the quest. Rahn never really talks about it, and it must have been in his possession from the time he arrived in Paris.
Of the grottos of the Sabarthez in the shadows of Montsegur’s ruins Rahn is evasive, saying: “Amongst the numerous grottoes of the Sabarthes, some of which are fortified, there are two that particularly draw my attention: the grotto of Lombrives and that of Fontanet, known also as Fount Santo — the sacred fountain.” Rahn tells a story of how Hercules upon a visit to the subterranean palace of King Bebryx, ruler of the Lombrives, falls in love with the kings daughter; Pyrene/Venus. Hercules leaves and when Pyrene finds out she is pregnant she pursues him only to be torn apart by wild beasts before Hercules can save her. “So he wept all the tears out of his body. Mountains, rocks and grottoes flung back the echoes of his cries. He went to bury Pyrene, who will never be forgotten as the Pyrenees have since that time borne her name.” (61)
In Lucifer’s Court Rahn only says that he would have liked to have found the Grail in the Sabarthez, but the outcome of his search there is made very clear in The Secret Glory. Gadal gave him the key, and he has recovered what has been lost to the human race for seven hundred years. Christian Koenig adds, “in fact it was found in a hollow stalagmite carved out with a chisel. Me, I always knew of this vase that held the meteorite. It was exhibited in the Gadal room of the Tarascon museum.” (64)
Rahn has the key, but he still must find the doorway it opens. He is convinced that what he seeks lay in the North, somewhere in the land beyond midnight at the end of the ancient amber trails. He writes: “When Laurin, the King of the Rose Garden, confided to Dietrich of Bern the secret of the fire mountain, which divinized, he also pointed out to him the route that he should take: a “well-traced route”. It must have been one of the ancient amber trails…” (65)
Rahn now must journey to Hyperborea where the Gods were born, Skandia from whence the Goths and the rest of the Aryan tribes came, “the island of Thule and the land of amber.” He writes: “In Nordic myths, the land of the Hereafter was called Glasisvellir and Glasislundr. This could be translated by ‘Land of Glass’, but also by ‘Land of Amber’ (thanks to Tacitus, we know that the Germanic word glas meant ‘amber’: the Romans called it glesum and the Greeks elektrori). The Friesian Islands in the German Gulf of the North Sea, Heligoland and others, were also islands of the dead. The Roman Pliny called them Glesiae and Elektrides. They were insulae vitreae: the islands of glass of Celtic tradition, where King Arthur lived. Arthur, that means: Great Bear.” (66)
As the world careens wildly out of control under the mad stewardship of those forces which National Socialism fought so valiantly against, which even before in Lucifer’s Court Otto Rahn so vehemently indicted when he wrote, “we neither recognized Yahweh, the God of the Jews, nor Moses and the Prophets. We did not pray to the God of the Jews, as the divinity has no more relations with the Jewish people than with any other people. This claim of being the elected people of God, only the Jews have manifested. What is Yahweh, if it is not the soul of the Jewish people, arrogant, intolerant, jealous, greedy for power and without nobility?” (67)
Everything that was yesterday no longer is today. It is not so hard anymore to perceive we are living in an alternate realty where evil has been exaggerated so that it may be eradicated in the primary reality. We are living in the wrong end of a Fourier Transform, we are living in Silent Hill. In many systems of Magick the offending demons must be corralled into a single talisman and when the talisman is destroyed so are the demons.
Multiple realities have been an established scientific fact since Hugh Everett III penned Wave Mechanics Without Probability early in 1956. Even before that in 1952 the inventor of the wave equation and father of wave mechanics Erwin Schrödinger had told physicists at a famous lecture; that there really is no such thing as probabilities. When his equations seem to be describing several different histories, they are “not alternatives, but all really happen simultaneously…” (68)
In The Montauk Project: Experiments in Time Preston Nichols writes about the Rainbow Project under the legendary Jon von Neumann, the predecessor of Hugh Everett III as the keeper of the governments darkest secrets. Nichols says, the Rainbow technology turns on and creates what can be called an “alternate” or “artificial reality.” The experimental subject is enveloped in an electromagnetic bottle removing it from the space-time continuum and rending it invisible. In Norse mythology the Bifröst is a Burning Rainbow Bridge that reaches between Asgard, the realm of the Gods, and Midgard, the realm of man. (69)
In Adolf Hitler, the Ultimate Avatar Miguel Serrano is mocking the skeptical when he asks whether “German submarines around the North Pole or the Greenland of John Dee found the exact point at which, as if by a black funnel, their ship has gone through, going in to connect with the Other Pole, going out to that paradisiacal earth and sea that, having once been here, no longer are?” Serrano taunts, “Ultimate Thule, Hyperborea, the other side of things, so easy and so difficult to reach. The inner earth, Another Earth, anti-earth, astral earth, reached as if by a “click, a bilocation, or tri-location in space.” (70)
In ‘The Return’, Rahn writes that the Yggdrasil, “Tree of the World and of Life,” is the Ash which bees flock to by the thousands to drink its sweet nectar: “The Cosmic Ash is the Milky Way in the nocturnal sky. The Anglo Saxons called it the Aryan Way. In Sweden, it was called Erik’s Way. Erik is another name given the Devil.” (71)
The Devil is in the House of Hohenzollern, and he has the Holy Grail because to Otto Rahn and the SS the Devil is the only decent being in that accursed book of the Judeo Christians. And it is the Devil that shall lead them into the final battle between darkness and light, after all it was Lucifer who was wronged from the very beginning, and it is his reckoning. The Goths are his people, as are all the Aryan tribes.
Aryan or Àrya in Sanskrit; means noble, loyal to God. The Rig Veda refers to the Pakthas along with the Jadu, Kuru, Sivas, and Bhalanases, as the Àrya tribes that fought unsuccessfully against King Sudàs in the Battle of the Ten Kings. (72) Many scholars feel the Vedas and the Eddas are complementary. It is not hard to imagine that King Sudàs was the King of the Śūdra, the lowest of the four Hindu castes. No less a philologist than Friedrich Nietzsche himself constantly referred to the Judeo-Christian faith as the religion of the Śūdra. Somewhere back in time in a place where Gods walked with men, not very far away, just a “click,” a bi-location, or tri-location in space,” there was a successful slave revolt, and the Aryan masters were cast out by the god of the slaves; King Sudàs or Yahweh…
Rahn writes: “The Goths descend from those “angels cast out by God” of whom Augustine speaks! These angels were cast out with Lucifer by the Biblical god into Hell, the unfathomable Tenebrae. These “fallen angels” of Augustine’s and their descendants — to whom the Goths therefore belong —, altogether make up…the ‘Court of Lucifer’!” He continues: “One should also consider Hercules and the Argonauts. One of them, Perseus, was the ‘creator’ of Persia. Hercules and the Argonauts all belong to the “fallen angels”. And paradoxically, they are still enthroned in the sky as constellations. In spite of Yahweh!” (73)
Toward the end of The Secret Glory there are absurd attempts by Ingeborg Roehmer–Rahn, Rahn’s niece a psychiatrist (what else?), and Professor Paul Ladame, a friend of Rahn’s before the rise of the SS, to paint Rahn as a remorseful participant in the SS, driven to suicide by guilt. Roehmer is not even old enough to have ever met her uncle and Ladame was a British spy who was only allowed to leave Germany and not be shot because Otto Rahn let him. Christian Bernadac, whom in his capacity as an investigative journalist actually read Lucifers Court, knows that the roots of Aryanism as defined by the SS are laid out by Rahn in the book. He notes: “It is certain that he did not describe this role to his friend Paul Ladame.” (74)
Ladame, presumably a relic from bygone days of the OSS and perhaps looking for a last big paycheck from MI6, in the beginning of the movie explains that Rahn was a ladies’ man who used this guile to charm his way into the upper echelons of Parisian social circles. But by the end of the movie he is accusing Rahn of being a homosexual, and together with Roehmer, they paint a picture of a deeply flawed Twentieth Century Troubadour, appalled and disillusioned by the violence which was about to envelope the world. (75)
This is not born out in the film by Reich Historian Hans Jurgen Lange who tells stories of how Rahn would wander through the cabarets of Berlin at night in his SS officers uniform and reprimand his fellow SS officers whom he felt were “besmirching the uniform” by drinking too much and consorting with lewd women. He tells a story of how Rahn, infuriated that an officer in the Wehrmacht, had been given better seats at a wedding than he, an SS officer, physically attacked the Wehrmacht officer. When Rahn summons Ladame and confronts him about being a British spy it is obvious that Rahn is one of the most powerful men in the SS and knows every move Ladame has made with the Soviet embassy. He then tells Ladame to leave Germany indicating it was his decision that Ladame not be prosecuted. (76)
In Lucifer’s Court Rahn vows, “life would be nothing without the spirit of combat and without courage in the face of death.” (77) He is already promulgating the blood doctrines that would knit together one million multiracial, multinational men from diverse theological faiths into the dreaded SS when he writes: “We, the Occidentals of Nordic blood, we were called Cathars, as the Orientals of Nordic blood were called Parsees, that is to say Pure Ones. You must understand me, otherwise your blood must be impure too!”
“Parsees…?”
“— Yes! The Parsees, the Aryans and us, the Cathars, have not betrayed our blood. There you have the secret of the link that unites us that you tirelessly seek! Note this well: if you have a liking for Parzival, you should know henceforth that this is an Iranian name. It means: pure flower! And if you put yourself in quest of the Grail, it is the sacred stone of the Parsees, the Ghral, that you seek. Only he who is already known in heaven, will have access to the Grail. You have read all that in Wolfram von Eschenbach. Our Heaven is neither that of Jerusalem, nor that of Rome. Our Heaven only speaks to Pure Ones, in other words those who are neither inferior creatures or of mixed race, nor slaves: Aryans. This name means ‘nobles and lords’!” (78)
Nichols followed The Montauk Project: Experiments in Time with two more books. The foundational premise of the trilogy was the artificial production, amplification and introduction of an oscillated frequency to subjects that had to be young men with the right Nordic blood type. When seated in a chair, designed by von Neumann to achieve harmonic synthesis between the subject and the introduced frequency, the subject can project alternate realities, even beings that can interact with this reality. (79)
Blood memory. As Rahn wrote in the Return: “Minne is remembrance; and remembrance is a paradise one can never be chased out from.” (80) Experiments have been done confirming the ability of DNA to imprint itself on water. The world that we live in along with our own bodies consist primarily of water. Through genetics certain Norse bloodlines are quantumly entangled with Glæsisvellir, the shining fields where lifetimes are measured in millennia. Paradise is lost but not forever. The way back is in their DNA. The average human male body consists of thirty nine trillion bacteria cells and thirty trillion human cells. The human cells are almost all contained within the blood. In the words of the Messiah; “the Kingdom of Heaven is within you.”
This does not only pertain to Nordics. Rahn writes that it is relevant to all, “those who believed that Yahweh could absolutely never be their God, nor Jesus of Nazareth their Saviour. In Lucifer’s house too, there are numerous dwelling-places. More than one path and more than one bridge leads there…” (81)
To paraphrase the great American beat poet Jimmy Carroll, the SS has allies in heaven and comrades in hell. Rahn writes: “To the Iranian Parsees and the Aryan Indians, memory was also the only Paradise, from which they could not be chased. We know that their sacred tradition taught that the Far North was the original land of the Aryans; this blessed land of Aryana was the country of sun and men lived there in happiness. One lived a long time there and one could discourse most intimately with the Gods, who seemed to live in the midst of men. A drink running from marvelous trees, bestowed immortality upon Gods and divine transcendence upon men: the drink was called Haoma, or as the Aryan Indians said, Soma. He who took this, received the Aryan force in him.” (82)
Parts 1 and 2:
France, in the Footsteps of Otto Rahn by Jack Heart with special thanks to Orage, Jon Valentine Lee & Joe – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
France II, in the Footsteps of Otto Rahn by Jack Heart – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
France IV by Jack Heart & Jon Valentine Lee – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
France V in the Footsteps of Otto Rahn by Jack Heart - The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
Citations
Cover picture: ETNA BY ATHANASIUS KIRCHER. Web.GRAVIR LES MONTAGNES… EN PEINTURE: ETNA BY ATHANASIUS KIRCHER (wanderingvertexes.blogspot.com)
54 – Rahn, Otto and Translated by Craig Gawler. “BINGEN ON THE RHINE.” Lucifer’s Court: A Heretic’s Journey in Search of the Light Bringers. 1937. P7. Web. <https://archive.org/details/otto_rahn_-_lucifer_39_s_court_1_scan_-_1_pdf/page/n8/mode/1up >
55 – Ibid, GENOA, P67.
56 – Ibid, PARIS, P9.
57 – Ibid, RETURN, PP186 -187.
58 – Ibid, GOSSENSAB (COLLEISARCO), PP94-95.
59 – Ibid.
60 – Ibid, REYKHOLT, P185.
61 – Ibid, ORNOLAC IN THE LAND OF FOIX, PP36-37.
62 – Ibid.
63 – Ibid.
64 – Heart, Jack and Orage. “Otto Rahn, Hidden Master or Madman.” The Human. Mar 2018. Web. <https://jackheartblog.org/wp/2018/03/otto-rahn-hidden-master-or-madman/.html>.
65 – GOSSENSAB (COLLEISARCO), PP94-95.
66 – Ibid, COLOGNE, PP139-140.
67 – Ibid, BY A ROADSIDE. IN THE SOUTH OF GERMAN, P104.
68 – Heart, Jack and Orage. “Peter Pan Meets Pyramid Head.” The Human. Mar 2017. Web. <https://jackheartblog.org/wp/2017/03/peter-pan-meets-pyramid-head-part-i/.html>.
69 – Heart, Jack and Orage. “Peter Pan Meets Pyramid Head II.” The Human. Apr 2017. Web. <https://jackheartblog.org/wp/2017/04/peter-pan-meets-pyramid-head-ii/.html?trashed=1&ids=5616>.
70 – Heart, Jack and Orage. “Twin Peaks & the Return of the White Queen.” The Human. Feb 2018. Web. <https://jackheartblog.org/wp/2018/02/twin-peaks-return-of-white-queen/.html>.
71 – Lucifer’s Court, RETURN, P187.
72 – Heart, Jack. “Afghanistan – the Shadow of Evil.” The Human. 2011. Web. https://jackheartblog.org/wp/2014/02/afghanistan-shadow-of-evil-reblog/.html
73 – Lucifer’s Court, MILAN, P71.
74 – Heart, Jack and Orage. “Otto Rahn, Hidden Master or Madman.” The Human. Mar 2018. Web. <https://jackheartblog.org/wp/2018/03/otto-rahn-hidden-master-or-madman/.html>.
75 – Ibid.
76 – Ibid.
77 – Lucifer’s Court, COLOGNE, P138.
78 – Ibid, BY A ROADSIDE. IN THE SOUTH OF GERMANY, P105.
79 – “Peter Pan Meets Pyramid Head II.”
80 – Lucifer’s Court, RETURN, P187.
81 – Ibid, CAHORS, P34.
82 – Ibid, AMORBACH, P113.
Previous posts on our expedition to the Sabarthez:
Jack live from Montségur, France – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
Cave Wrapup – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
Behind Paywall: La Chevalerie Amoureuse Troubadours, Felibres and Rosicrucian’s – Translated by Romain
La Chevalerie Amoureuse Troubadours, Felibres and Rosicrucians – Translated by Romain – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
La Chevalerie Amoureuse Troubadours, Felibres and Rosicrucian’s – Translated by Romain – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
La Chevalerie Amoureuse Troubadours, Felibres and Rosicrucian’s – Translated by Romain – The Human: Jack Heart, Orage and Friends (jackheartblog.org)
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