Miss Parallel Universe on the beach with Occy. Guess what we're reading on our kindles? Yep! Illuminatus! trilogy |
I have been feeling very Miss Parallel Universe lately due
to Absurdism – you know, the truth of existentialism that world is full of
absurdities and bad things happen to good people and good things happen to bad
people. It’s probably appropriate then
that Occy & I have been reading ‘the cat magic book’ whose real title is
‘The Illuminatus! trilogy’ by Robert Shea and Robert Anton Wilson. We
downloaded it at the same time as ‘Schrödinger’s cat trilogy’ by Robert Anton
Wilson (R.A.W.) and somehow Occy interchanged the two titles and it came out as
cat magic! This book was written in the 70’s by two of the editors of Playboy
magazine but due to the fact that some 500 pages were cut from it by the
publisher it contains less sex than you might think. Occy loves it. The book,
that is. If you’re wondering whether to read it or not my advice is do, or don’t.
Do if you want a completely mind-boggling experience in alternative writing
styles that skips in time frames and from first person to third person randomly
and sometimes even within the same
sentence! Don’t if you can’t cope with non-linear plot lines, and there
about 23 different plots, talking porpoises and haven’t taken LSD beforehand and don't if you're afraid of your own intelligence. This is not for the proles!
When I first started reading Illuminatus! trilogy I hated
it! Hate, hate, hate, double hate, loathe entirely! It nukes Ayn Rand
mentioning her by name and as the character Atlanta Hope and it parody’s Atlas Shrugged in the chapter titled Telemachus Sneezed in which the
question is constantly asked ‘What is
John Guilt?’ a direct parody of ‘Who
is John Galt?’ Later in the book chief
protagonist Hagbard Celine makes the comment ‘If Atlas can Shrug and Telemachus can Sneeze, why can’t Satan repent.’ Now
I love it with a touch of loathe ;-) The book is not afraid to take the piss
out of establishments, famous people, who often make cameo appearances and even
itself. The character Epicene
Wildeblood, an editor, writes a review of a book - It’s basically a parody of
the Illuminatus! Trilogy:
It's a dreadfully
long monster of a book… and I certainly won't have time to read it, but I'm
giving it a thorough skimming. The authors are utterly incompetent—no sense of
style or structure at all. It starts out as a detective story, switches to
science-fiction, then goes off into the supernatural, and is full of the most
detailed information of dozens of ghastly boring subjects. And the time
sequence is all out of order in a very pretentious imitation of Faulkner and
Joyce. Worst yet, it has the most raunchy sex scenes, thrown in just to make it
sell, I'm sure, and the authors—whom I've never heard of—have the supreme bad
taste to introduce real political figures into this mishmash and pretend to be
exposing a real conspiracy... If The Lord of the Rings is a fairy tale for adults, sophisticated
readers will quickly recognize this monumental miscarriage as a fairy tale for
paranoids.
—
Epicene
Wildeblood, The Eye in the Pyramid
“Well uh
Dad and Mom were both anarchists, dig? He was the Bakuninist, I.W.W., One Big
Union and keep steel helmet handy, boys, the Revolution is coming any day now.
She was the Tolstoyan, nonviolence, the Jesus Trip, the next step in evolution
is Universal Love. So naturally I rebelled against both of them and became a
disciple of Donatien Alphonse François de Sade. For a while. But then Padre
Pederastia introduced me to the JAMs.”
The
JAMs—Justified Ancients of Mummu—are an ancient Babylonian secret society,
worshippers of Mummu, god of chaos. (“The Chinese Taoist laughs at civilization
and goes elsewhere,” Simon explains helpfully, “but the Babylonian Chaoist sets
termites at the Foundations.”)
Where the JAMs worship the Babylonian god of chaos, Mummu – ha! That’s what
my kids call me! – I wonder why? - Hagbard’s Legion of Dynamic Discord worships
Eris, Greek goddess of confusion, who is also known in Latin as Discordia.
Unknown to the JAMs, Hagbard also has an alliance with the Erisian Liberation
Front (ELF), a super-Zen supersecret insurrection following a program known as
Operation Mindfuck (OM) and directed by the Dealy Lama, who lives in the sewers
below Dealy Plaza, Dallas, Texas. Hagbards greatest invention however would have
to be FUCKUP (First Universal Cybernetic Kinetic Uni-Programmer). FUCKUP
“throws” I Ching hexagrams internally, reading random open circuits as yin
lines and closed circuits as yang; these are then correlated with three
thousand years of I Ching scholarship, current astronomical and astrological
data, CBS news, and reports from Hagbard’s agents in world capitals, thereby
combining FUCKUP’s memory-integration circuits a Worldgame Report unique in its
comprehensive objectivity. “World War III is imminent,” FUCKUP reports blandly,
“Prognosis: many megadeaths. No blame.”
What I love about the book is its exposition and parody of real world
establishments through ‘fringe societies’ like The Church of the Sub-genius (which sound like something I would
have come up with) and the Discordian
Society. The Discordians actually
believe in balance but because the world has been so heavily ordered they feel
obliged to promote chaos to balance things out.
They also believe in the Law of Fives and that it’s a reflection of how
the human
mind works, hence the frequent use of the number 5 in the book. The Law of Fives states simply
that: All things happen in fives, or are divisible by or are multiples of
five, or are somehow directly or indirectly appropriate to 5. The Law of
Fives is never wrong.
—Malaclypse the Younger, Principia
Discordia, Page 00016
Appendix
Beth of the trilogy considers the question of what would happen to the Law of
Fives if everyone had six fingers on each hand. The authors assert that the
real Law of Fives is realizing that everything can be related to the number
five if you try hard enough.
The plot meanders around the globe moving along to such far-flung
locations as Las Vegas (where a potentially deadly, secret U.S. government-developed
mutated Anthrax-Leprosy-Pi epidemic has been accidentally unleashed); Atlantis
(where Howard, the talking porpoise, and his porpoise aides help Hagbard battle
the Illuminati); Chicago (where someone resembling John Dillinger was killed
many years ago); and to the island of Fernando Poo (the location of the next
great Cold War standoff between Russia, China and the USA). Cutting insight
into global politics is delivered with witty characterisations:
‘He was, in fact,
characteristic of the best type of dominant male in the world at this time. He
was fifty-five years old, tough, shrewd, unburdened by the complicated ethical
ambiguities which puzzle intellectuals, and had long ago decided that the world
was a mean son-of-a-bitch in which only the most cunning and ruthless can
survive. He was also as kind as was possible for one holding that
ultra-Darwinian philosophy; and he genuinely loved children and dogs, unless
they were on the site of something that had to be bombed in the National
Interest. He still retained some sense of humour, despite the burdens of his
almost godly office, and, although he had been impotent with his wife for
nearly ten years now, he generally achieved orgasm in the mouth of a skilled
prostitute within 1.5 minutes. He took amphetamine pep pills to keep going on
his gruelling twenty-hour day, with the result that his vision of the world was
somewhat skewed in a paranoid direction, and he took tranquilizers to keep from
worrying too much, with the result that his detachment sometimes bordered on
the schizophrenic; but most of the time his innate shrewdness gave him a
fingernail grip on reality. In short, he was much like the rulers of China and
Russia.’ – on the President of the U.S. and other dictators.
The book is also laced with hilarious characters like Markoff
Chaney (a play on the mathematical random process called Markov
chain) who exemplifies the key Discordian practice known as "Operation Mindfuck". The world has
pronounced him a random factor so ‘…in
the depth of his soul he declared war on the statuatory ape, on law and order,
on predictability, on negative entropy. He would be a random factor in every
equation.’ He is an anti-social dwarf who engages in subtle practical
joking in a deliberate attempt to cause social confusion. One such joke
involves the forging and placing of ‘improved surrealist signs’ that are signed
by "The Mgt." (leading people to believe they are from "The
Management" instead of "The Midget") that contain absurdities
like Midget who is sexually frustrated because all he wants to do is fuck a
real life giantess so he takes out his sexual frustrations by sabotaging store
signs to create chaos. Absurdities like ‘Slippery
when wet. Maintain 50mph.’ and ‘No
salesperson may leave the floor or go to the door without the authorisation of
the MGT.’ Everyone thinks these are signed by the management because he’s
abbreviated it to MGT but actually it stands for Midget.
A spoof of James Bond known as ‘Fission Chips’ a.k.a. 00005 is also interlaced in the plot and at one
stage has him talking with the Dealy Lama (you can guess who that’s meant to
be).
’I say,’ he ventured, ‘you’re
not some sort of mystic, are you? I must tell you that I don’t intend to convert
to anything heathen.’
‘Conversion, as you
understand it,’ the aged figure told him placidly, ‘ consists of pounding one’s
own words into a man’s ears until they start coming out of his mouth…’
The evil scheme uncovered late in the tale of Book 3, The
Leviathan, referring to the Biblical sea
monster Leviathan, which is a potential danger to Hagbard's submarine Leif
Erickson (from the name of the Icelandic discoverer of America), is an
attempt to immanentize the eschaton (a catchphrase coined by Eric
Voegelin), a secret scheme of the American Medical Association, an evil
rock band, to bring about a mass human sacrifice, the purpose of which is the
release of enough "life-energy" to give eternal life to a select
group of initiates, including Adolf Hitler. The AMA are four siblings who
comprise four of the five mysterious Illuminati Primi. The identity of the
fifth remains unknown for much of the trilogy. The first European "Woodstock"
festival, held at Ingolstadt, Bavaria, is the chosen location for the sacrifice
of the unwary victims, via the reawakening of hibernating Nazi battalions from
the bottom of nearby Lake Totenkopf. The plot is foiled when, with the help of
a 50-foot-tall incarnation of the goddess Eris, the four members of the AMA are
killed: Wilhelm is killed by the monstrous alien being Yog-Sothoth, Wolfgang is
shot by John Dillinger, Winifred is drowned by porpoises, and Werner is trapped
in a sinking car. The greed of capitalism and inequality of a hierarchical
societal system is consistently and disarmingly dismantled. This is one of my
favourite passages:
‘ And the gorillas
themselves are too shrewd to talk to anybody but another anarchist. They're all
anarchists themselves, you know, and they have a very healthy wariness about
people in general and government people in particular. As one of them told me
once, 'If it got out that we can talk, the conservatives would exterminate most
of us and make the rest pay rent to live on our own land; and the liberals
would try to train us to be engine-lathe operators. Who the fuck wants to
operate an engine lathe?'
The major protagonists, now gathered together on board the submarine, are
menaced by the Leviathan, a giant, pyramid-shaped single-cell sea monster that
has been growing in size for hundreds of millions of years. The over-the-top nature
of this encounter leads some of the characters to question whether they are
merely characters in a book. This metafictional note is swiftly rejected (or
ignored) as they turn their attention to the monster again. The threat is
neutralized by offering up their onboard computer as something for the creature
to communicate with to ease its loneliness. Finally, Hagbard Celine reveals
himself as the fifth Illuminatus Primus; he has been playing both sides against
each other in order to keep balance. He is a representative of the
"true" Illuminati, whose aim is to spread the idea that everybody is
free to do whatever they want at all times – yes bring on the existentialist
anarchy!I’m now reading Wilsons follow up book Shrödinger’s Cat trilogy which develops the alternate-universe model of quantum physics using permutations of the same characters and settings in Illuminatus! Trilogy and in which most of mankind fails to realise that he is in fact just another primate.