Saint Andrew’s Cross

Andrew, the hermit and humble fisherman, served the Christus John, when he became a disciple of the great kabir, Jesus.

The Christic gospel of the solar humanity indeed  tells us that  when the great being  initiated his esoteric mission,  he  went to Capernaum. About this city near the sea in Galilee, Isaiah, the Prophet, had said:

“The people which sat in darkness saw great light; and to them which sat in the region and shadow of death, light is sprung up”

(Matthew 4: 16).

The Solar Logos, walking by the shores of the sea, took as his first disciples, two fishermen, Peter and Andrew, and told them that he would make them “fishers of men” (Matthew 4: 13).

Andrew assisted Jesus, the great Gnostic  priest,  in  the  miraculous  fishing of Lake Gennesaret or Jainesareth  — the  symbolic Jinns lake  —  where the sacred fire performed so many prodigies.

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It is written in letters of gold in the Book of  Life,  about  the  various  resurrections  and  miracles performed by Andrew after the death of the great kabir.

Legend centuries old tells us that in Nicaea, seven sinister, vicious, and tenebrous demons wandered about and murdered travellers. Andrew, facing the judgement of the people, transformed them into dogs and drove them out of the region.

Andrew’s tremendous torments, full of enigmas and prodigies, made famous the “X”  cross. It was to an “X” cross that his dismembered  limbs  were cruelly attached.

We can and we must assert that this symbolic  “X”, which  is indeed  a Greek  “K”, was, is   and will always be one of the most valuable symbols of Christic esotericism.

Many mystical fraternities adopted Andrew’s magical sign, the “X”, Khristos, or the fish. Ostensibly, Andrew was fully accepted by the esoteric fraternities of Scotland. It goes without saying, in this Christmas Message 1974-1975, that such institutions have a plant as their emblem, the thistle.

For many centuries, there existed in Scotland various occult fraternities of St. Andrew of the Thistle.

It has been said again and again that extraordinary men like Thomas a Kempis, Geber, Raymond Lully, Nicolas Flamel, Sendivogius, Albert the Great, St. Thomas Aquinas, Wigelius, Roger Bacon, Mathia Kornax, Paracelsus, Arnold of Villanova, and many others, were active members of similar fraternities.

If the immaculate lamb of God that  forgives  the  sins  of  the  world,  carries  the  symbolic  cross on the oriflamme —just as the  hierophant  Jesus  does  on his  bleeding  shoulders  — if he courageously holds it with his hoof, such as  some  religious  images  show  him,  it  is  because he has the sacred symbol securely nailed in his hoof.

Whoever receives the ineffable spirit of the sacred fohat, has it within,  and  is  properly  identified by its glorious sign, has  certainly  —  in  the  name  of  truth  —  nothing  to  fear  of the fire of the elements.

These are the authentic Sons of  the  Sun,  the  true  disciples of Helias  who have  as a guide the star of their ancestors.

The sign of the cross, the sublime monogram of our Lord the Christ — from which St. Andrew’s cross and the miraculous St. Peter’s  key  are  marvelous replicas of  equal alchemist and kabalist value — is, therefore, the sign, which provides the  victory  to  the workers of the Great Work.

The Kabalist Hebrew Tree of Life is placed in the central  crossing  of the  Palenque  cross. This is a true wonder of ancient Mexico.

Undoubtedly, the Tree of Science of Good and Evil and the Tree of Life share their roots.

Let us never forget those prophetic words  which  appeared  around  the shiny  cross  seen  in the astral world, by Constantine who joyfully painted on his labarum: IN HOC SIGNO VINCES (for this sign you will vanquish).

The  sexual  cross —  the  living  symbol  of the  lingam-yoni  crossing  —  has  the unmistakable and marvelous essence  of  the  three  nails used  to  immolate the  Matter- Christ. These also symbolize the three purifications by iron and fire without which Lord Quetzalcoatl in Mexico could not have achieved resurrection.

The cross is  the ancient  Alchemists’ hieroglyph of  the crucible  (creuset),  formerly  called in French, cruzol, crucible, croiset.

In Latin, crucibuluin, crucible, has as its root crux, crucis, cross.  This is a  matter for reflection.

It is in the crucible where the prima materia of the Great Work  suffers  with an infinite  patience, the passion of the Lord.

In the erotic crucible of Sexual  Alchemy, the ego dies  and the Phoenix  Bird is reborn  from among its own ashes.

INRI: In Nescis Renascor Integer. In death to be reborn, pure and intact.

In victory, death is immersed. “Where is, O death, your sting? Where is, O grave, your victory?”

Roger Bacon, in his great work Azoth (a book very similar to the Azug  of  the  powerful Oriental wisdom) shows, in a transcendental engraving, the  first  stage  of  the  alchemist process, by means of a decomposed corpse  lying  down  in  the  wonderful  retort  of  Alchemy.

The shining sun, the  pale  moon  and  the  various  planets  of  our  Ors solar system  — with  its correspondent alchemist signs — totally dominate the scene.

It is rather strange to  see  that  corpse  lifting  his  head  as  if  willing  to  resuscitate  from among the dead.

The black crow of Sexual Alchemy removes the flesh from the bones while the  psychic  Essence leaves the body.

This image of the profane dead one, who later resuscitates to the Initiation, to reality, is truly an extraordinary Osirian symbol.

“The flesh leaves the  bones,”  is  a  liturgical  phrase  of  St.  Andrew  of  the  Thistle  and similar brotherhoods.

St. Andrew’s torments on the terrible “X” cross truly denote the annihilation of the  much beloved ego in the  laboratorium  oratorium of the Third  Logos.  This  is a dreadful  as well as indispensable death that could never be accomplished with any ordinary fire.

Customarily, the extra help of an occult agent, a secret  fire of a sexual  type is required  for  this kind of work, and to give an idea of its shape it appears more like water than a flame.

This fire, or burning water, is  the  vital  spark  that  the  Logos  imparts  to  inert  matter.  It  is the divine fohat contained in all of creation. It is the  igneous  ray,  Kundalini,  the  sacred  serpent of Anahuac’s wisdom, which ascends through the adept’s spinal column.

The connection of the lingam-yoni without ejaculation of the ens seminis: this is the specific key by means of which Adam and Eve can awaken Saturn’s Serpent in their occult anatomy.

The careful reading of Artephius, Pontanus and the work  entitled  Epistola de  Igne Philosopho rum would benefit the reader, because in those immortal pages we can  find  valuable guidelines on the nature and overall  features  of  this  “watery  fire”  or  “igneous  water.”

In the cobblestone yards of the majestic and sacred temples of Anahuac men and women — all candidates to the human and solar initiation — in a mutual exchange of caresses, performed the lingam-yoni (phallus-uterus) connection;  they  then  withdrew  from  the  chemical coitus  without  ejaculation  of  the  ens  seminis  (the  seminal entity).  This  is  how they achieved the awakening of the Saturnian Serpent.

The sexual transmutation of the ens seminis into creative energy is truly the fundamental axiom of hermetic science.

The bi-polarization of this extraordinary kind of energy within the human organism has been, since ancient times, carefully studied in all colleges of initiation of Mexico, Peru, Egypt, Yucatan, Greece, India, Tibet, Phoenicia, Persia, Chaldea, Troy, Carthage, and others.

The miraculous ascent of the seminal energy to the brain is made possible by a pair of nerve fibres which, taking the shape of an “8”, evolve at the left and the right of the spinal cord.

This pair of ducts takes the classical names  of  Yin  and  Yang  in  Chinese  philosophy;  the Tao is the path of the middle, the spinal canal, the secret way through which the serpent ascends.

Evidently, the first of these two vessels is of a lunar  nature.  The second one is of a solar  type.

When the solar and lunar atoms make contact in the tribeni, near the coccyx, the Igneous Serpent of our magical powers awakens.

Hebrew kabalists talk to us about  the  mysterious  Daath,  which  appears  in  the  Tree  of Life. Neither divine name nor  angelic  hosts  of  any  kind  are  assigned  to  it.  It  does  not  have a planet or element, or any mundane sign.

Daath, the Sephiroth of the Hebrew mystery, is the result of the  esoteric conjunction of Abba, the Father who is in secret, and Ama, the Supreme Mother.

The Father and the Mother, Osiris  and  Isis,  are  perpetually  united  in   Jesod,  the  foundation,  the  ninth  Sephiroth,  sex.  However,  the  latter  is  hidden  by  Daath  ‘s  mystery, or Tantric knowledge, and it evolves with the Sahaj Maithuna (Sexual Magic).

The loom of life weaves and unweaves between these two bi-polar aspects of creation: our Father who is in secret and our Divine Mother Kundalini.

Legend  centuries  old  tells  us  that  when  Semele,  mother  of  Dyonisius,  saw  Zeus,  his divine lover, she was destroyed by his divine lightning and she gave birth to  her  son prematurely.

Certainly, nobody can  see  God  face  to  face  without  dying. The death of the self or myself  is essential before being able  to  contemplate  the  resplendent  face  of  the  Elder  of  the  Days.

In the same way as life represents a gradual and ceaseless process of externalisation and extraversion, the death of the ego is a process of gradual introversion. In the latter,  the individual Consciousness, the pure Essence  slowly  divests  itself  of  its  useless  clothing  —  the same as Ishtar in her symbolic  descent — and thus, naked, it awakens  to the Great  Reality of free life in motion.

Undoubtedly, in order for the light which makes up the Essence,  now  imprisoned  in  the animal ego, to begin to shine and radiate, it must free itself. Truly, I  tell  you  that  this  is possible  however,  only  by  undergoing  the  terrible  Buddhist  annihilation  —  dissolving  the  I, dying in ourselves.

Sexual energy is certainly a tremendous, highly explosive  and  amazing  power.  Whoever  learns to wield the erotic weapon, the lance of all magical pacts, will be able to reduce the psychological Ito cosmic dust.

It goes without  saying  that  the lance,  as an occultist  emblem  of sexual,  virile  power,  plays  a great role in numerous Oriental legends.  Being  the  instrument  of  salvation or liberation, and wisely handled by  the  Gnostic ascetic,  it  enables  us  to  reduce  to  ashes the multitude of undesirable elements which make up the ego, the self, the myself.

In the passion of Our Lord the Christ, Longinus plays the same role as St. Michael and St. George. Among the pagans, Cadmus, Perseus and Jason have similar duties.

Piercing the Dragon or impaling Christ’s  side  with  the  spear  is  a meaningful  act,  just  like the ones that the legendary knights or the Greek heroes performed.

St. Andrew’s cross and the Holy Staff, fully  allegorize  the  work of  the  Buddhist  annihilation. When, with profound veneration  we cite  St.  Andrew’s cross  and  the  Holy Staff, we must never forget the Holy Grail.

The sacred vessels of all religions represent the feminine sexual organs of generation and regeneration. They correlate to  Plato’s  cosmogonic vase,  Hermes’  and  Solomon’s  cup, and the holy vessel of ancient mysteries.

The mother of our own flesh, or the woman Serpent, is revered in all Mexican  traditions,  which represent her, fallen from her primeval state of joy and innocence.

According to Zoroastrian books, the first man and the first woman were created pure and obedient by Ormuzd, their maker. Ahriman saw them and felt jealous of their happiness. Disguised as a snake, he offered them some fruit, and convinced them that he was the creator of the universe. They believed him, and since then, their nature was totally corrupt.

Hindu traditions and monuments support  Adam and  Eve’s  story,  and  their  fall.  This  tradition also exists among Tibetan Buddhists, and was taught  by  ancient  Chinese  and Persians.

Thus, the original sin is the root of the ego, the causa causorum of the self or myself.

The purification performed  in different cultures in order to cleanse the baby when coming  to life, is indeed a pact of Sexual Magic.

In Yucatan, Mexico, the newborn child was taken to the temple and there, the priest sprinkled baptismal water on his head and  gave him a  name.  In the Canary Islands,  women, instead of priests, had this duty.

Adam and Eve are always  separated  by the trunk  of the tree  of paradise.  In most  cases,  the serpent coiled around it is depicted with a human head.

Only by fulfilling the Sexual Magic pact, the sacrament of baptism,  can the original  sin be annihilated so that we may return to paradise.

Jakin and Boaz, Urim  and  Thummim, Apollo  and  Diana,  are  certainly  the  chief  columns  of the temple of wisdom.

The arcanum A.Z.F.,  the key of the Great  Work,  is found  in the centre  of the two columns  of the temple.

Adoring his Divine Mother Kundalini,  the sacred serpent that ascends along the Tao path (the spinal cord), Goethe exclaimed in total ecstasy:

Virgin pure in the most noble sense Mother worthy of all veneration Queen by us chosen In equal condition to the gods

Longing to die  in  himself  at  that  instant,  that  great  initiate,  after  having  totally  understood  a psychological error, and  during  the  metaphysical  copulation,  cried  with  all  the  forces  of his soul:

Arrows, pierce me Spears, submit me Maces, wound me

May everything disappear May everything be vanished May the perennial star

Source of eternal love, Shine….

Understanding and elimination is the key to St. Andrew’s cross. This  is how  we undergo death from instant to instant.

It is impossible  to radically  eliminate a psychological defect without  fully understanding it at all levels of the mind.

During the chemical coitus, Devi Kundalini, our  Cosmic  particular  and  individual Mother, can and must  wield  the  Holy  Lance  —  Minerva’s  staff,  Achille’s  spear,  Longinus’ weapon — in order to destroy the psychological defect that we have totally understood. “Ask and you will be given, knock and it will be opened.”

Legend says that Lord Quetzalcoatl, in the eve of his  fall,  said:  “They  say  I will  have  to leave my rich feathered houses and my houses decorated with snails.”

The Nahua epics literally says:

Full of joy, he then ordered the queen to come to the beautiful mat.

“Go and bring with you, queen Quetzalpetatl (in Hebrew mythology, Eve), who is the joy of my life, so that together we drink, and drink until intoxication.”

The valets went to Tlamachuayan’s palace and from there, they brought the queen.

“Our queen, our child, king Quetzalcoatl ordered us to take you to him. He wants to share joy with you.”

She answered them: “I will go.”

When Quetzalpetatl arrived, she sat beside the king; they filled her cup with liquor four times, and the fifth was a toast to her greatness.

And when she was intoxicated, the magicians began singing. The king got up, and, staggering, said to the princess in the middle of the songs, “My wife, let us enjoy and drink this liquor.” (He was referring to the liquor of lust).

Since they were intoxicated, they spoke nonsense (the lustful lose their reason).

The king did no more penance, nor went he to the ritual bath, neither did he pray in the temple. Finally, they fell asleep. The next day, upon awakening, both were sad, and their hearts were broken.

In Hebrew mythology, it is said that Adam and  Eve  were  also  sad  after eating the   forbidden fruit. “And the eyes of them both were opened, and they knew  that  they  were naked, and they sewed fig leaves together and made themselves aprons.”

Quetzalcoatl then said: “I got drunk, I have transgressed. Nothing will remove the stain I have put on myself.” Then, with his guards, he started chanting. The crowd waiting outside was made to wait longer.

Afflicted and crying, distressed and grieving, knowing that everyone was aware of his wrongdoings, having no one to comfort him, he cried before his God.

The following verses of the Hebrew Bible can be easily compared to the citation above:

Therefore the Lord God sent him forth from the Garden of Eden, to till the ground from whence he was taken.

So he drove out the man; and he placed at the east of the garden of Eden Cherubims, and a flaming sword which turned every way, to keep the way of the tree of life.

(Genesis 3: 23, 24)

Quetzalcoatl’s flight and his mysterious departure from paradisiac Tula  are  certainly remarkable.

It is said that he then burned his houses of gold, silver, and red shells, made by the crafty  hands of the Toltecs.

Superb works of art, prized and beautiful works of art, were buried.  He hid everything  in  secret places, in the mountains and in the ravines.

Later, he had to look for this great treasure, or esoteric wealth that was hidden in the bowels of the earth.

When translated into Gnostic or Alchemist terms, these mystical paragraphs of Anahuac are superb.

The metallic decrease of the “spiritual gold” is the inevitable consequence  or result  of any sexual fall.

When alluding to “superb works of art” and “prized and  beautiful  works  of  art”,  we can study — between the lines — the  General  Epistle  of  James,  the  blessed  patron  of  the Great Work (see the Bible).

Enoch found the “hidden and imperishable treasure” in the living bowels of Mount Mona. We all have to look for our hidden heritage.

The  “treasure”  is never found on the surface  of earth;  we need to descend  to the Avemus   in order to find it.

Visita interiora terrae, rectjficando invenies  ocultum  lapidem: Visit the earth’s  interior and by rectifying you will find the occult stone.

Undoubtedly, the Philosopher’s Stone  and  all  the  precious  gems  of   the  Celestial  Jerusalem, which symbolise cosmic  and  transcendental  virtues  and  powers,  are Quetzalcoatl’s treasure. It is our innermost particular wealth, and we  hid  it  when  we  left Eden; we must look for it within ourselves, here and now.

In front of the tree of old age, the Lord saw his face and in infinite pain he said: “Old am I.”

He arrived at another place and he rested. He sat on a stone and there he placed his hands. He then looked at Tula and began to cry.

He cried in great sobs. Drops of water ran from his eyes, forming a double stream of tears. His falling teardrops pierced the rock.

As he leaned on his hands against the rock, the tears were imprinted on it, as if the rock were made of mud. His hands as well as his buttocks were thus engraved on the rock. A clear imprint remained in the place where he sat. The imprint of his hands can still be seen in the place called Temacpalco.

In reality, strictu sensu, sexual electricity lies  buried  in the rock, in the stone (sex). It can either free or enslave man.

These paragraphs encourage reflection. Quetzalcoatl’s event  is  always  wondrous to ponder, and has tremendous validity.

These are not mere semantic clarifications. We only want to comment on the Quetzalcoatlian message by means of phenomenology.

It is said that the Blessed One, after having  suffered  so  much,  arrived  at  a  place  called “The Stone Bridge.”

“In this place there is water, (ens seminis) a water that springs and  rises,  it  expands  and builds up.”

Modern anthropologists have mistakenly interpreted this in  a  totally  different  way.  They  know nothing about Nahua esotericism. They do not know the  religious  meaning  of  this  chant.

Although this seems in toto far from Gnosticism, in reality, it is not. Let us emphasise the following: The Blessed One returned to the path he  had  left.  It  is  said  that  he  seized  a  rock, made a bridge and crossed over to the other side.

In this way, the great avatar of the Aztecs returned  to his path and reached a place called   “The Water of the Serpents.”

Arab authors call this source Holmat, and also teach us that its waters gave immortality to Elijah, the prophet. They place the famous source in the Modhallan,  a  term  whose  root  means “obscure and dark sea.” This refers to the  “metallic  chaos,”  the  sacred  sperm  or prima materia of the Great Work.

This knowledge evades any standard intellectual analysis. It is a matter of supra-rational teachings that can only be comprehended or grasped with the help of a guru.

We miss the cervus fugitivus, the mineral water, the metallic water, which  is  solid  and cutting, appears like a stone, and can easily be liquefied.

This coagulated water, in the  shape  of  a  rocky  mass,  is  the  alkaest  or  universal  solvent, the water of serpents, the metallic soul of the sacred sperm, the  mercury  of  secret  philosophy; it is the marvelous result of sexual transmutation.

The sages were always reluctant with respect  to   the  philosophical  mercury,  whose  successive stages can be directed at will by the intelligent operator.

Although the technique demands some time and effort, it is also extremely simple. No professional duties or skill is required. The knowledge of a curious technique, the secret secretorum is enough. We, the Gnostics, have disclosed it publicly: connection of  the lingam-yoni (phallus-uterus) without ever spilling Hermes’ cup.

Karl Meagh says:

“At the moment  of  muscular  tension,  before  the  currents  are  inverted  and when the sensation of imminent  ejaculation  appears,  the  seminal  fluid  can  be  stopped by pushing the tongue as far backwards as possible, and by stopping the breath. The contraction of the muscles of the anus, as if practicing the exercise of concentration in the muladhara chakra, is recommended.”

The “metallic soul of the sperm”  is  Hermes,  or  the  dyeing  Mercury.  He  carries the “mystical gold,” just as St. Christopher carries Jesus, and the lamb its own fleece.

This was how, by  means of  the mercury of secret philosophy, the  Blessed Lord  Quetzalcoatl regenerated the gold in his soul, in his spirit,  and  in  the  superior  existential  bodies of his Being.

Without success, the tenebrous ones try to make the Blessed One return to the sinful path.

“In no way can I now return,” the Lord answers, “I must go.” “Where will you go, Quetzalcoatl?” “I will go,” he said to them, “to the Red Color Land, I am going to obtain knowledge.”

They asked him: “And what will you do there?” “Someone calls me; the Sun calls me.”

“Very well. Leave then, the Toltec culture.”

And the Blessed One threw  his  gem  necklaces  into  the  water  and  they  sank  right  there (his material goods, illusory and worldly possessions). Since  then,  that  place  is  called   “Water of Rich Jewels.”

He travels on, and reaches another site called “Place Where One Sleeps” (The Orcus of the classics; the Christian Limbo or the Consciousness’ sleep in this vale of tears.)

He then meets an adept of the left path who asks him:

“Where are you going?” And the Blessed  One  answered  him:  “I  am  going  to  the  Red  Color Land. I am going to get wisdom.”

“Very well, drink this wine to forget. I came to bring it to you.” “No, I cannot. I cannot taste, even a bit.”

“I will force you to drink. If you do not drink, I cannot let you pass, nor can I let you go on your path. I must make you drink and even get you drunk. Drink, then!”

Then, Quetzalcoatl drank wine with a straw (for he was a fallen boddhitsattwa).

Once he had drunk, he tired of the path and fell asleep, snoring (for man)’ reincarnations he passed through unspeakable bitterness), and his snores were heard from afar. Finally, he (awakened consciousness again) looked from side to side, looked at himself, and brushed his hair up. For this reason, that site is called: “Place Where One Sleeps.”

He then started on his journey once again, and reached the top of the path, which is between the Smoking Mountain (it symbolizes the lingam) and the White Woman (it symbolizes the yoni). There, snow fell upon him and his companions — his fools and simpletons (his psychological aggregates or inhuman elements), and all of them froze to death.

“May flesh abandon the bones,” said the old medieval Alchemists during chemical coitus.

The fraternities of  St. Andrew of  the Thistle had their esoteric type  of  penance.  Undoubtedly, the X cross is the wonderful symbol  of  the  death  of  all  those  inhuman elements that, in their entirety compose the ego or I.

St.  Andrew’s  torment  allegorizes  frightful  tortures  in  the  Ninth  Sphere  (the  sphere   of  sex), remorse, and Buddhist annihilation.

It is possible to create the  gold  of  the  spirit  or  regenerate  it  only  by  annihilating  those fools, simpletons or psychological aggregates that personify our defects.

The Blessed One at times  cried  or sang. He worked with infinite patience in the forge of the Cyclops (sex).

He cried for a long time, and profound sighs came from his chest. He stared at the “Shaded Mountain” (the mountain of resurrection) and there he went. He performed prodigies everywhere he went, and left amazing signs on his path (Just as the great Kabir Jesus did in the Holy Land.)

When he reached the shore, he started an assemblage of snakes (he had achieved the full development of the seven degrees of power), and, once he finished, he sat on it and used it as a boat.

This reminds us of Gautama Buddha, who sat on a serpent near the Boddhi tree, the extraordinary fig tree, which is the symbol of sexual potency.

It rained, and the water  formed  puddles  that  threatened to  drown  him,  but  Gautama, sitting on a serpent, steered the snake as if it were a boat.

The common ground present in various texts talks to us about the Igneous Serpent of our magical powers, the feminine aspect of the Hebrew Binah,  the  wife  of  Shiva,  the  Third  Logos or Holy Ghost. By means of her eliminating the  inhuman  elements  that  we  carry  within, our particular Cosmic Mother saves us from the tempestuous waters of life.

The Blessed Lord Quetzalcoatl went further and glided on the  waters (the  primeval spermatic waters) and no one knows how he reached the Red Color Land.

Unquestionably, the great Kabir Jesus also reached the Red Color Land  when  he  was dressed in purple and a crown of thorns was put on his head.

“And began to salute him, Hail, King of the Jews! And they smote  him on the head with a reed, and did spit upon him and bowing  their  knees  worshipped  him”  (St. Mark 15: 18, 19).

It is indeed in the sexual or erotic crucible where the  prima  materia  of the  Great  Work  — the Christ — suffers its own passion. It is in the Ninth Sphere crucible where it dies to resurrect, to be purified, spiritualized and afterwards transformed.

In Chaldea, the ziggurats or three-storey towers — the famous  Tower  of Babel belongs in this category — were painted in three colors: white, black and purple-red.

To convey an idea of the far reaching symbolism of the  colors  of  the  Great  Work  in  Hermetic philosophy, let us note that the Virgin is always depicted dressed in blue (corresponding to black), God in white, and Christ in red.

In the sacred temples of the pharaohs in ancient Egypt, when the neophyte was on the eve of undergoing initiation trials, a  master  approached  him  and  uttered  into  his ear a mysterious phrase: “Remember that Osiris is a black god!”

This is clearly the  specific  color  of darkness and of the cumerian shadows, the Devil, — to whom black roses were offered — the primeval Chaos where all the  elements  and  principles of life are mixed and  completely  blended.  This  is  the  symbol  of  the  earth  element, of the night, and of the radical  death  of  the  psychological  aggregates  which  compose the self.

Just as in the Hebrew Genesis, where day ensues night, light succeeds darkness also.

Blessed are those who have been regenerated and washed  by the Lamb’s  Blood  (sexual fire). They will always wear white clothing….

In the Sacred Land of the Pharaohs, Ptah,  the  Regenerator, always  wore a white linen tunic, thus pointing out the rebirth of the pure ones, those who have died in themselves.

In order to apply  our viewpoint  about  the colors  of the prima  materia  of the Great  Work, in a systematical way, we must remind Gnostic students that,  before  he  reached  the Red Color Land, Quetzalcoatl, the Mexican Christ, rightfully wore the yellow tunic.

White succeeds  black, yellow succeeds  white, and the purple color of sacred kings of the  solar dynasties always ensues the yellow color.

When the Blessed One arrived at the Red Color Land, he put on his shoulders  the  divine kings’ purple color and resurrected from among the dead.

It is said that he then looked at himself in the waters as in a mirror (the mirror of alchemy).

His face was beautiful again (he returned to Lost Paradise). He then put on the most beautiful clothes, and, having lit a fire, he threw himself into it (the sexual fire completely annihilated his psychological I; not even the ashes remained). Precious feathered birds (the birds of the Spirit) came to see him burning: the redpoll, the turquoise colored bird, the sunflower bird, the blue-red bird, the golden-yellow bird, and one thousand other precious birds.

When the fire stopped burning (he completed the Great Work), his heart rose and reached heaven. There, he became a star. That star is the star of dawn and of dusk. He had previously descended to the kingdom of the dead and, having been there for seven days, he became a star.

The initiator always hands us the mirror of alchemy with  one hand,  while  he  holds  Amalthea’s horn with the other. To his side, we see the Tree of Life, which the Hebrew kabalists study so intensely.  The  mirror  always  symbolizes  the  beginning  of  the  Great  Work — the Tree of Life points out its end, and the plenty’s horn symbolizes the results.

Quetzalcoatl transformed the Devil, the raw and coarse, crude stone, into Lucifer, the cornerstone of the Great Work, the Archangel of Light or the Morning Star.

The Christ and the swastika

The Devil, the reflection of our inner Logoi, was the  most  sublime  creature before we fell down to animal generation. “Burn your books and polish your brass,” the masters of the Hermetic arts repeatedly remind us.

The Blessed One — when  passing  through  the  torments  of  the  brothers  of  the  Fraternity of the Thistle — polished the Devil and he turned it into his primeval shining state.

Whoever dies in himself, here and now,  frees  the  enchained  Prometheus.  The latter pays him in excess, because he is a colossus who  has  power over heaven, earth and the infernos.

Lucifer-Prometheus, when totally integrated with all  the  parts of our Being, converts  one into something different: an exotic being, an archangel, or a mighty and divine Power.

When the holy women went into the sepulchre  of the Saviour  of the World,  instead  of the man they knew, they saw an  angel  dressed  in  a  long, white robe, and  they  were frightened.

It is written:

And he that overcometh, and keepeth my works unto the end, to him will I give power over the nations;

And he shall rule them with a rod of iron; as the vessels of a potter shall they be broken to shivers; even as I received of my Father.

And I will give him the morning star (Venus-Lucifer). [2: 26 – 28]

Heinrich Khunrath writes in his Amphitheatrum Sapientiae Aeternae:  

“Finally,  when  the work has passed from an ashy to a white color, and then to yellow, you will see the Philosopher’s Stone (the cited archangel), our king (the Third Logos), who rises over his dominators, and leaves the glass sepulcher. He gets up from his rest to attend to mundane scenery with his glorious body, that is to say, he is regenerated, and more than perfect.”

As a way of clarification, let us say that the term “Philosopher’s Stone” means, in sacred language,  the stone that bears the sign of the Sun. This solar sign is of a red color whose      hue can vary.

An old alchemist said:

What we, the philosophers, pursue is not the union of a body and a metallic spirit, but rather the condensation, the conglomeration of this spirit into a coherent, hard and refractory covering, which is able to cover it, impregnate all its parts, and provide it with efficient protection.

This soul, spirit or blended fire (properly mixed with Venus Luc concentrated and coagulated, in the most pure, resistant and perfect of all terrestrial matter is what we call our stone.

We can warrant that any enterprise that is neither guided by this spirit nor founded in this matter, will never lead to the proposed goal.

Samael Aun Weor

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