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Confessions of Aleister Crowley
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view, that you are innocent of crimes, the witnesses to which are unavailable, and whose very
nature translates the court into a wonderland far more weird than anything in the adventures of
Alice?"
My second stay in Paris was short. Everything pointed to my trying my luck in London. One of the
most amusing results of the wholesale robbery of my money and effects was that I had no single suit
of clothes fit to wear in London. I had worn out what I had taken with me to America and had never
had enough spare cash to replenish my wardrobe.
All the clothes I had left in London had been stolen with this exception; that in the summer of 1914
I had sent my Highland dress to Scott Eadie to be overhauled. I now recalled this fact and wrote to
them to send it to Paris. I had three kilts, a dress tunic and waistcoat, a tweed coat and vest and a
green military tunic. Faute de mieux, I donned the garb of old Gaul which, if unusual, was dignified,
and scrapping together very nearly ten pounds, I crossed the Channel in the first week of May.
The first problem was to find rooms. I was taking tea with my old friend Gwendolen Otter and asked
if anyone knew a suitable place. The vague reply was that there were plenty round the King's Road,
Chelsea. I went off, weary in body and spirit. I could hardly drag one foot after the other. I had
alighted at a horrible hotel in Russell Square thronged with hustling hooligans of the middle classes.
My heart sank at the thought of going back there. I wanted to save the fivepenny bus fare. I came to
the corner of Wellington Square and was suddenly seized with a direct inspiration to try my luck.
"Try the sacred numbers, especially the Secret Key of The Book of the Law --- 31!"
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Fagged as I was, I obeyed. The first number connected with my work was this very "31" and in the
window was a card "Apartments to Let". A van stood at the door, which was open. I went in. The
landlady showed me a large front room on the first floor, with French windows opening upon a
balcony which overlooked the spirit-soothing oasis of the square; the small green oblong with its
ancient trees. It was clean and comfortable, the rent reasonable, and the people of the house
sympathetic and intelligent. The bow drawn at venture had hit the ideal at the first twang of the
string. The miracle was the more striking that the card had not been in the window till a few hours
before; they had in fact not finished moving in.
I must flit back to Paris for a moment to mention that before starting I had asked the Yi for a
general symbol of my visit to London. I had obtained the hexagram "Shih Ho", whose indications I
may thus summarize. General Comment: It will be advantageous to use legal constraints.
I took this to mean that my proper course to restore my stolen property was to take legal action.
The special comment on each of the six lines indicates the successive events of the period covered
by the question. My campaign would clearly end disastrously through the enmity of others. I
resolved not to be deterred by this forecast, since the previous lines absolved me from blame. I
should make no error. "Hew to the line, let the chips fall where they may!"
In a second hexagram, asking for advice how to conduct myself, I received one emphatic warning:
avoid getting mixed up with unworthy people.
I now propose to narrate the principal events of my sojourn in England and show how exactly they
confirmed the Yi King.
My first objective was obviously to obtain possession of my published works which had been
warehoused with the Chiswick Press. This press, under the auspices of Mr Charles T. Jacobi, had no
rival, except Constable's, for excellence of printing. I had entrusted them with the production of
the majority of my books. When I left England in 1914, I owed them some three hundred and fifty
pounds; their security was the stock of the approximate value of twenty thousand pounds. In 1920
Jacobi wrote to inform me the firm was changing hands, and although he would remain as a director
of the new company, it was essential that I square the account. I therefore sent them three
hundred and fifty pounds. They had authority from me to sell any copies which might be asked for.
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