The Invocation of PAN

   Sinc  e  we're coming up on the August full moon, I thought some of you
   wild and woolly pagan types  out  there  might  be  interested  in  the
   following invocation of Pan

   This  is  an excerpt from THE BOOK OF URIEL, Part one, the Sixth Vision
   LUNA, corresponding to the twenty-ninth path of the Cabalah. There  are
   a  few  phrases  you had better understand if you are going to try this
   invocation. It's not a good idea to say  words  or  phrases  you  don't
   fully  understand  or  you  could  find yourself beset by long- leggedy
   beasties. If you screw up an invocation  by  stumbling  on  a  word  or
   phrase,  you've  blown  it,  and the ritual won't work. You have to try
   another day.

   This ritual will be posted in  two  parts,  but  first  here  are  some
   important definitions.

   SILENT  ONE  -  refers  to  Pan,  of  whom it was said that he slept at
   midday, and that a look from him could drive to to a 'panic'.

   FORGOTTEN ONE - Another epithet of Pan, who was officially declared  to
   be dead, during the reign of the Roman emperor Tiberius.

   ARCADIA - the part of Greece where Pan hailed from.

   TWICE-MOTHERED - one of the names of the Greek god Dionysos.

   CHILD OF THE SKY - the meaning of the word 'Dionysos'.

   SHE  WHO  WORKS  FROM  AFAR  -  the  meaning of the Greek name 'HECATE'
   goddess of the moon and of magic.

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                                   Part 1

   O Silent One,  Forgotten  one,  arise  from  your  sleep  of  noon  and
   overwhelm  our hearts with ecstacies. Fill the heady air with the songs
   of reeds, and burst our breasts  with  passion.  Bring  on  your  sweet
   Arcadian dreams and the laughter of the revellers in the forest, for my
   beloved  and  I would lie in your secret places. We will build a shrine
   of leaves and upon a carpet of braided vines, celebrate  your  mystery,
   drink  the  bitter  cup  and  fall  into a rapture. Take us to the high
   hills, bind our eyes with garlands of violets, stop our mouths with the
   sweet honeycomb, and at that instant when our  joy  is  greatest,  with
   your  titan  hand,  hurl  us  together  into the crevice. We shall fall
   across the sky like stars. Like stars shall we explode and  spread  the
   veil of our essence across the heavens. O! Let me die in the arms of my
   beloved,  for  what  can  there  be  thereafter to eclipse that moment.
   Having climbed the mountain to its summit, I would  rise  higher  still
   from  its  snowy peaks and lose myself utterly, rather than descend the
   nether side, and return again into shadow.

                                   Part 2

   O  Silent  One,  Forgotten  One,  Lead  us  to  the   temple   of   the
   twice-mothered,  the Child of the Sky. There, far from the gloomy world
   of men, my love and  I  will  lose  ourselves  forever  on  the  bright
   threshold  of  the  eternal.  Prince of the woodlands, my beloved and I
   would see you. You who are cloaked in forests and  hills  and  streams,
   concealed  by  the  warm  earth  itself  and  hidden  in  the hearts of
   mountains, show forth, and fill us with your madness. By it,  we  shall
   either  be  destroyed or translated into light. In the depths of night,
   within the walls of Tirzah, we cast our lot with love,  and  now  await
   with  resignation, whatever the dawn may bring. My beloved and I are in
   that sweet twilight of mind, that quiet state of  victory,  that  comes
   only  from  submission.  We  have made ourselves outcasts, and walk the
   path of the rejected. Those who despise us are filled  with  envy,  for
   we  have  had  the  courage  to drink forbidden wine. We have done that
   which our enemies fain would do, but dare not. They are guided  by  the
   laws  of  men and have placed these laws into the mouths of their gods.
   Under the gaze of She Who Works From Afar, we have cut  our  ties  with
   man-made  things.  Arise,  Silent  One, The reddening sun fills us with
   laughter. Come out of your midday slumber, look upon my  love  and  me,
   that in the ensuing folly we may leap into the infinite.

   *END*

   TIRZAH  -  the  Hebrew  word  for  'delight',  also  the name of a city
   mentioned in the biblical Song of Solomon.