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Chapter 18 : Wormwood<br />

and <strong>the</strong> name <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> star is called Wormwood: and <strong>the</strong> third part <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

waters became wormwood; and many men died <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> waters, because<br />

<strong>the</strong>y were made bitter.<br />

--Revelation 8 : 11<br />

After <strong>the</strong> completion <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Babalon Working, Marjorie Cameron<br />

married Parsons on October 19, 1947. Interestingly, considering <strong>the</strong><br />

amount <strong>of</strong> interest in occult circles concerning <strong>the</strong> UFO phenomenon,<br />

Cameron saw a “flying saucer” over Parsons house in California in<br />

1946, which she interpreted as <strong>the</strong> “war engine” referred to in Liber Al<br />

vel Legis 184 .She traveled to Europe intending to meet Crowley but he<br />

died before she arrived. After returning to <strong>the</strong> States, Cameron went to<br />

Mexico to study art (she had been an aspiring artist before she met<br />

Parsons) and during this period Parsons wrote her letters instructing<br />

her in Magick art. Some <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>se letters survive and it is interesting to<br />

see Parsons development several years after <strong>the</strong> Babalon Working;<br />

… <strong>The</strong> gods <strong>the</strong>mselves bend and whisper at your doorway, and your<br />

windows are portentous with <strong>the</strong> possible hour. I have heard<br />

Aldebaran speak <strong>of</strong> you to Rigel, and <strong>the</strong> Pleiades whispering your<br />

name that is to be.<br />

All that I have and all that I am flared up in <strong>the</strong> birth fires that time,<br />

and left me just three tasks: to guide in infancy, to counsel in<br />

adolescence, to renounce in maturity to go outwards whence I came.<br />

If I was <strong>the</strong> one you could love, yet it was needful for you to learn<br />

contempt and hatred, and to equilibrate <strong>the</strong>se again with Love. You<br />

have done it, and passed that fire. You have needed to know loneliness<br />

and terror and despair. You burn <strong>the</strong>re, and it is passing. And now you<br />

come to <strong>the</strong> last unspeakable barrier, <strong>the</strong> ultimate thule, that you may<br />

labour long and painfully to kindle a small spark that will consume all<br />

you have - that will burn down <strong>the</strong> heavens as a torch, until even <strong>the</strong><br />

black stars burn with furious joy.<br />

If you only knew <strong>the</strong> ache to dissolve, to pass away, to go, to be one; to<br />

drink utterly <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> cup men call death or madness; to be away, at rest,<br />

184 Liber Al vel Legis III,7: I will give you a war-engine.<br />

128

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