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match them in their whorishness in his Alys persona. In this sense, Crowley's<br />
understanding of Babalon is similar to the left-hand path dual manifestation<br />
of the Feminine Daemonic as the male adept's external sexual partner and his<br />
inner shakti. In his solemnly consecrated Oath <strong>Of</strong> <strong>The</strong> Beast, a promise to his<br />
Lady Babalon, he vowed to "freely prostitute my body to the lusts of every<br />
Living Creature that shall desire it," a promiscuous promise that echoes his<br />
earlier <strong>The</strong> Vision And <strong>The</strong> Voice, which exults, "beautiful art thou 0<br />
BABALON, and desirable, for thou hast given Thyself to everything that<br />
liveth...'<br />
It's easy enough to interpret this sacred pledge as nothing more than a<br />
quasi-religious justification for Crowley's already well-established habit of<br />
fucking everything that moved. But to leave it at that would be to ignore the<br />
real power of regularly evoking and invoking so potent a force as the Whore<br />
of Babylon. <strong>The</strong> issue of whether such divine forces can be said to<br />
objectively exist as independent beings outside the mind of man occupied<br />
Crowley throughout his life; he never reached a conclusive answer. But<br />
whether this is true or not, Crowley's decades-long exaltation of Babalon<br />
unquestionably tapped into an ancient psychogone that could be traced back<br />
as far as the Great Whore goddesses of eldest pre-Christian antiquity,<br />
Inanna/Ishtar/Astarte, the patronesses of the lost spiritual discipline of sacred<br />
prostitution.<br />
Crowley's understanding of the shakti he called Babalon was<br />
surprisingly limited; he barely looked beyond the Bible scare story in<br />
Revelations that had so transfixed him as a youth. Much of what he taught his<br />
followers about Babalon was simply wrong, subjective, or rooted in fantasy,<br />
and these errors persist today in some quarters of the <strong>The</strong>lemic community.<br />
But a magical oath taken in the name of such an entity, even when it is based<br />
on incomplete and distorted information, will have its effect. If Crowley<br />
accomplished nothing else, he set the wheels in motion for a revival of the<br />
forgotten tradition of Inanna-Ishtar-Astarte, the cult of the Scarlet Woman,<br />
that is one of the most viable approaches for Westerners to the sinister<br />
current. Who is to say that Crowley's oath to prostitute his body to all who<br />
desired it – despite the Beast's vulgarity – was not the first step in restoring<br />
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the principles of a true erotic initiation once conveyed through the mystery of<br />
temple prostitution?<br />
When Cecil Frederick Russell, a young <strong>The</strong>lemite discharged from<br />
the Navy for use of cocaine, turned up at the Abbey for spiritual training,<br />
Crowley unleashed his inner sacred whore on him in an attempt to fulfill his<br />
licentious Oath. Here's Crowley planning the working in his diary: "Now I'll<br />
shave and make up my face like the lowest kind of whore, and rub on<br />
perfume and go after Genesthai [Russell's magical name] like a drunken twobit<br />
prick-pit in old New Orleans." As it turns out, the ailing, strung-out Beast<br />
was not particularly appealing; the aphrodisiac assistance of the Scarlet<br />
Woman was needed. "Operation, very lengthy. Alostrael had to masturbate<br />
Genesthai to effect erection, and her hand introduced his penis into my anus."<br />
Replying cattily to his long-dead former teacher, Russell remarked in his own<br />
1970 autobiography Znus Is Znees: "What really happened, my dear Master<br />
<strong>The</strong>rion, in this case, your Circean enchantment didn't give me a bone-on".<br />
Russell, after the inevitable break from Crowley that all but a few<br />
were compelled to make, went on to found the Choronzon Club, an<br />
influential but forgotten American sex magic society that was actually far<br />
more successful in its time than Crowley's O.T.O. <strong>The</strong> Choronzon Club,<br />
centered in Chicago, eventually became the G.B.G. or Great Brotherhood of<br />
God. This group was eventually revived in the late 1950s by the American<br />
Louis Culling, an alumnus of a small `40s era Los-Angeles based branch of<br />
the O.T.O.. Out of this distant Californian outpost of the Beast's scattered<br />
ministry, known as the Agape Lodge, the Babalon Current would