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Speculum Mundi Incognito

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About Me

Receiver of wounding visions, gazer on blinding light.
speculum-mundi-incognito.com is my website. Here, I have posted a few pieces of ornamented/ illustrated writing and a few songs I've done. Summaries of the written pieces are contained in the blogs here.
When I write, I leave my body. Or perhaps more appropriately, my body is occupied. This Invading Writer, to whom I give myself freely, is told secrets by stones and observes songs in the patterns of fallen branches. He believes very seriously that there is an actual speech/text inherent in a given thing, and that if it can be found, you can employ that thing's power in the world, or change the thing you've learned to describe. He therefore sees writing not so much as an external description, but as an act of discovery of a heretofore unknown thing, like isolating morphine from a poppy. Invisible without this act of inquiry, but always there.
Should this ever be accomplished to a great extent, I suppose he will have become a sort of a god, and I will be his typically inadequate prophet. (You should probably feel like I have crossed some essential line of good taste and self restraint in making this last statement).
In any case, the other me is left with the self-conscious task of sorting through his endless stream of text and deciding what to put on the website.
It may be of interest to view the Blood Seeks Blood profile below, where a few pieces of ritual music I made can be found.

My Interests


"Perhaps he led me here, but perhaps my footprints in this sand retrace the course of the Serpent’s tongue as he inscribed his formula into the primordial Earth. These are the words by which he assailed the sky when Earth and Heaven, God and Serpent, first fought. Now I speak them, now my feet repeat them. I am chanting God down from the sky."
- The Numen of Heroin: The Course of
Addiction As Five Ritual Procedures

The Earth swelling with her lust and the sky seething with his storm.

"That we have let one another’s blood, and, coursing down your fair skin and mine, from our respective wounds into a single crimson stream flowing over your white breasts to two points of swollen rose colored flesh and falling therefrom as milk flows from a mother, the distinction between us is negated. That you convey a succession of symbols that accurately interpreted are the means of knowing your secret, and spoke to me the first aspect of your secret nature, you carve the symbol of your second secret aspect into my breast, then guide my hand with knife of jade held therein to incise into your skin its other part, our conjugation makes the shape complete." from Her seven aspects - seven symbols of Nature's secret countenance forthcoming issue of Vial Magazine

Books:

A random sample of works I would recommend: The Eddas. The Odyssey. The Bible. The Vedas. Gilgamesh. Beowulf. All the sagas, particularly Egil's, Hervor and Heidrek's, King Hrolf- Kraki's, and Volsung. Primitive Mythology by Joseph Campbell. The Viking Portable Jung. In Search of the Indo-Europeans: Language, Archeology, and Myth by J.P. Mallory. The Seven Daughters of Eve: The Science that Reveals Our Genetic History by Brian Sykes. Dionysus: Myth and Cult by W.F. Otto. The Bible Unearthed: Archeology's New Vision of Ancient Israel and the Origin of Its Sacred Texts by I. Finkelstein and N.A. Silberman. Goethe's Faust. Foucault's Pendulum and The Name of the Rose by Umberto Eco. The Mystery of the Aleph: Mathematics, the Kabbala, and the Search for Infinity by Amir Azcel. And J.G. Borges, who did not write fiction so much as spoke truth.

Heroes:

Serpent, Maiden, Man and Tree.

My Blog

Word - Flesh - Blood - World - Word

Through the fog of fatigue from the formatting and image editing, I’m writing this. The sort of exhausted declaration of victory scenario. I’ve posted a new illustrated and ornamented piec...
Posted by Speculum Mundi Incognito on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 01:51:00 PST

When you’re one with the world, you feel nothing but pain

To speak to the raven is to remember the language our common ancestors spoke. It is learning only in the sense of giving expression to what is innate in us. It could certainly be said that we share th...
Posted by Speculum Mundi Incognito on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 04:41:00 PST

The sun seeks solace - preparations/deliberations for descent

The Autumn thrills me to a degree that I find almost unspeakable. It induces giddiness of a degree that at times I find somewhat embarrassing to express. As the sun progresses to its nadir, we are lef...
Posted by Speculum Mundi Incognito on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 03:27:00 PST

The Marginal and the Magical online now

October 28 sees completion of my new article, The Marginal and the Magical: On the Margins of Society and the Thresholds of the World. From Pueblo clown filth eating to the foreign customs and sexual ...
Posted by Speculum Mundi Incognito on Wed, 31 Oct 2007 01:41:00 PST