CHAPTER III

15. I was reincarnated in the Sacred Land of the Pharaohs, during the dynasty of Pharaoh Khafre. I thoroughly knew the ancient mysteries of the Secret Egypt, and in truth I tell you that I have never been able to forget them. There are two classes of mummies: one of them corresponds to the dead whose corpse was subjected to mummification processes, and the other class to the dead in a state of "catalepsy". There was a very special secret about mummification, they had to remove the brain, viscera and heart and these were kept in sacred vessels, and in the place where the hole in the heart was left they put the symbol of the Sacred Gold Cow and the attributes of Hathor. The bodies were preserved thanks to the fact that the Egyptians maintained the etheric body. They used very wise bandages on the chakras, on the palms of the hands, on the curvature of the feet. The honey helps to preserve the mummy, and Elemental Geniuses were placed on top of it to take care of it and they were placed under the protection of the Genius of the Earth, Keb. Although my words may seem enigmatic and strange, in truth I tell you that my physical body did not die and yet went to the grave. There is another type of mummies, that of catalepsy. My case was certainly not an exception; many other hierophants went to the sepulcher in a cataleptic state.
16. During the first dynasties of the pharaohs of ancient Egypt, I received the key to sexual magic, in the sacred hall of an old pyramid burned by the desert sun. The Master, dressed in his white robe, was standing next to a vertical stem that as a symbol represented the phallus. With that sober and austere voice of the old hierophants, he carefully instructed me on the great mysteries of sex. I sat in an armchair, attentively listening to the Hierophant. Then, directing his penetrating eyes towards me, in a strong and authoritative voice, he said: "Discover the chechere." I then discovered my sexual organ and the teacher from lip to ear communicated to me the unspeakable secret of the Great Arcanum, which consists in connecting sexually with the woman and withdrawing from her without seminal ejaculation, that is, restraining the act. Then I practiced my first cult of sexual magic with the priestess, under the direction of the Hierophant. "This is wonderful," I exclaimed. And I went down to the Ninth Sphere. This is how I did the Great Work. Whoever violated the unspeakable secret of the Great Arcanum was sentenced to death, his head was cut off, his heart was torn out, and his ashes were thrown to the four winds. I was educated at the foot of the great hierophants of the pyramids, and I learned the ancient wisdom of the old sages of the temples of mysteries.
17. Right now an Egyptian reincarnation comes to mind. Certainly I was born and lived there during the dynasty of Pharaoh Khafre. Although my words may seem enigmatic and strange, in truth I tell you that my physical body did not die and yet went to the grave. Catalepsy? Yes! What type? Impossible to explain that to you because now you would not understand it. oh! but my case was certainly not an exception; many other hierophants went to the sepulcher in a cataleptic state. That a very special type of mummies continue alive and without any food, but with all their natural faculties in abeyance, is something that should not surprise us in any way. It is obvious that my soul escaped from the body; It is unquestionable that this very special type of mummification was not an obstacle to continue my cycle of reincarnations. I moved away from the mummy, or better to say, my soul emancipated itself from that mummified body. My soul dressed in its superior vehicles continued in the Amenti and then continued to reincarnate in different places in the world. However, there is still a sympathetic magnetic thread that in some way maintains a certain relationship between my soul and the mummy. Sometimes my spirit enters the apparently dead body; then it is obvious that said vehicle momentarily comes out of its cataleptic state. My current human personality is not an obstacle for this kind of experiments; no one can hinder the spirit. He can get the mummy out of the grave by plunging it into the fourth dimension. He can leave the fourth dimension and enter this three-dimensional world to visit someone. He knows the region of canals and currents, the humid place, the prelude to this chemical region in which we live. He knows how to open the door of Keb that gives access to the region of the air. He has the power to call magical beings, with whose help he can penetrate the region of the five senses to make himself visible and tangible to someone. After such experiments my spirit can return the mummy to its sarcophagus. After my death, my soul could definitively rejoin that mummy if Tum so wanted. Then such a body would definitively come out of the cataleptic state and my soul, dressed in that flesh, could live like any other person, traveling from country to country. I would go back to eating, drinking, living in the sunlight, etc. Said mummy would definitely be removed from his tomb through the fourth dimension.
18.  I was reincarnated in the sacred land of the pharaohs during the dynasty of pharaoh Khafre. I knew in depth all the ancient mysteries of secret Egypt, and in truth I tell you that I have never been able to forget them. In these precise moments wonderful events come to mind. One afternoon, no matter what, walking slowly through the sands of the desert, under the burning rays of the tropical sun, I silently crossed like a sleepwalker a mysterious street of ancient sphinxes before the exotic gaze of a tribe that watched me from their tents. In the revered shadow of an ancient pyramid, I had to approach for a moment to rest briefly and patiently fix the straps of one of my sandals. Then diligently I eagerly sought the august entrance; I longed to return to the straight path. The guardian, as always, was on the threshold of mystery, impossible to forget that hieratic figure with a bronze face and prominent cheekbones. That man was a colossus... in his right hand he heroically wielded the terrible sword, his continent was all formidable and there is no doubt that he wore the Masonic apron with full rights. The interrogation was very severe: -Who are you? I am a supplicant who comes blind in search of light. -What do you want? -Light. -What do you need? "Light," I answered again. It would be very long to transcribe here within the framework of this story, all the already conceived verbal examination. Later, in a manner that I describe as violent, I was stripped of all objects and even my sandals and tunic. The most interesting thing was the moment when that Herculean man took me by the hand to put me inside the sanctuary; Unforgettable were those moments in which the heavy door turned on its steel hinges, producing that mysterious C of ancient Egypt. What happened, the macabre encounter with the "Terrible Brother", the tests of fire, air, water and earth, which can be verified by any enlightened person in the Memoirs of Nature. In the test of Fire I had to control myself as best I could when I walked through a burning room; that floor was a step between those burning iron braces, there was hardly room to put one's feet; in those days many aspirants perished in this effort. I still remember with horror that steel ring embedded in the rock; in the background the horrific precipice could be seen; however, I was victorious in the air test; where others perished I triumphed. Many centuries have passed and I have still not been able to forget, despite the dust of so many years, those sacred crocodiles of the lake; if it hadn't been for the magical conjurations, I would have been devoured by those reptiles as has always happened to many aspirants. Innumerable unfortunates were crushed and broken by the rocks in the earth test, but I triumphed and saw with indifference two masses that threatened my existence closing as if to reduce me to cosmic dust. Certainly I am nothing more than a miserable worm in the mud of the earth, but I emerged victorious. In truth, this is how I returned to the path of the Revolution of Consciousness after having suffered a lot. I was received at the Initiatic College, I was solemnly dressed in the white linen tunic of the priests of Isis and the Tau epiptian cross was placed on my chest.
19. In the sunny country of Kem, at the time of Pharaoh Khafre, I personally knew a certain exemplary case. It is about a very religious citizen who never manufactured "The Superior Existential Bodies of the Being". That very serious mystic in himself, believing himself incapable of the ordeals of initiation and knowing the destiny that awaited the souls after each cycle or period of existence, preferred to withdraw from the cosmic scene. That devotee never knew the unspeakable mystery of the "Great Arcanum", but he had the ego and he knew he had it and he wanted to disintegrate it so as not to return after death to this valley of tears. It is ostensible that his Divine Mother Kundalini, Tonanzin, Isis, always assisted him in the work of dissolution of those elements that constitute "the ego". I would never affirm that that religious achieved the total elimination of the inhuman elements, however he advanced a lot in his work, and after the Death of the Physical Body he continued in the Beyond with the unwavering purpose of not returning to this world. Later, after the usual swoon of the Three Days, that soul had to retrospectively relive the finished existence. Once the retrospective work was concluded, the deceased informed about the result of all his actions, both good and bad, he continued firm in his intention not to return any more. The terrifying howl of the "Wolf of the Law" that so frightens the deceased, the "terrifying Hurricane of Objective Justice", the sinister storms of the "Land of the Dead", "The innumerable couples who copulate incessantly", "The attractions and repulsions", "Sympathy and antipathy", the cave terrors, etc., never managed to make that soul desist from its firm purpose. The solemn voice of the Egyptian priests who had promised him help in life, reached the deceased reminding him of his purpose... "Keb", his Father who is in Secret, and "Nut", his Divine Mother Isis, subdued the Son - the deceased- to the final test, however the disembodied came out victorious. As a consequence of all these intimate triumphs, that deceased happily entered a Molecular Paradise very similar to that of Tlaloc. In such a region of indisputable natural delights, that creature successfully continued its work on itself. Devi Kundalini, Tonanzin, Isis-María, his Particular Divine Mother, helped him directly, eliminating from his psyche the inhuman residues that still remained. As the deceased was conquering innocence as he died more and more in himself, he also went through different metamorphoses; at first she assumed the ineffable figure of a tender maiden and finally that of a three-year-old girl. Then, as a simple "Elemental Buddha" he submerged himself in the ocean of the Universal Spirit of Life, beyond Good and Evil. Obviously that creature was sincere with himself, because not feeling capable of reaching Adeptship, he preferred to separate himself from the scene of the world, return to the original starting point, to continue as a simple elemental. Those souls can reincarnate if they want to in the future "Golden Age" after the "Great Cataclysm" that is coming, to enter the Mysteries; however, most of these innocent creatures prefer to remain forever in an elemental state. When the Initiates of Old Egypt we gave these teachings to the people, we sat in groups of four before small square tables; With this we allegorized the four fundamental states through which every soul that wishes to withdraw from the Wheel of Samsara must pass.
20. I was incarnated in ancient China and my name was Chou Li, I was initiated in the Order of the Yellow Dragon; I have orders to deliver the Seven Jewels of the Yellow Dragon. There I learned the "Seven Unspeakable Secrets", I met the Seven Jewels of the Great Dragon; there we engaged mainly in background meditation. A Chinese brother vibrated a marvelous musical apparatus that gave the 49 notes; the synthesis of that strange apparatus was the Nirioosnisian sound of the Universe. When the first note vibrated, we tried to keep our minds still and silent. By giving the second note we passed to the second level of the subconscious. We also confronted the "I's" with the purpose of recriminating them and forcing them to remain silent, but if the mind could not calm down, we recriminated the ego more strongly. When the third note sounded we delved a little deeper, we went to the third note of the subconscious to fight with the "I's", to force them to keep silent. And so, in each note of that mysterious device, the "Aya Tafan", we immersed ourselves in each of the 49 levels of the subconscious, fighting with the various "psychic aggregates" that we carry within us. In conclusion, the one who reached note 49 and had worked correctly, achieved an absolute stillness of the mind in the 49 levels of the subconscious. Then the essence, the Buddhata, momentarily escaped from within the ego to rush into the "Illuminating Void". We experienced in this way the Truth, the real. My friend Lee Chang distinguished himself at that time in the profound science of meditation. He, Lee Chang, no longer lives on the face of the Earth, he dwells on a planet of the Christ, on a planet in a distant Universe of that galaxy. There he lives from moment to moment in ecstasy and is happy. But it was that this Lee Chang managed to receive the Tao. But what is the Tao? …The Tao is the Being, the Tao is the Inri, the Tao is the Intimate Christ. Lee Chang thus received the Tao. I still remember that once, being in the state called nirvi kalpa samadhi, I was transported to the regions of the infinite cosmos, I crossed the galaxies through infinite space. For a moment I had the sensation of going down, I passed through multiple constellations that shone gloriously; later then intentionally I descended in a world of the infinite space ; I passed through a grove of trees and landed softly in a delicate garden. Flowers and trees were all like transparent colored glass and happiness inebriated my spirit. I walked up the path to a door, gave three rhythmic knocks on the door of the dwelling, and it opened. Inside, a group of initiates, some of the yellow race, former inhabitants of old China, others of the purple race. I recognized my old friend Lee Chang among them. "Are you still living on Earth?" Lee Chang wondered. "You know, Chang," I answered, "that I had a fall back on that planet and I got caught up in the awful karma." "Stay here with us!" Chang commented. -I'm sorry, Lee Chang, it's not possible for me -I said- I'm reincarnated, I have my physical body right now lying there in an American city and I must return as soon as possible; but I tell you that today I return here. Saying those words, I left that wonderful room and crossed infinite space, returning to this painful world and entered my physical body through the pineal gland, which, as Descartes said, is the "seat of the soul".