Correspondence from Karl Germer to Jane Wolfe

 

     

 

K.J. GERMER

260 West 72nd Street

New York, N. Y.

 

 

March 26, 1947

 

 

Dear Jane,

 

Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the Law.

 

The Greeting of the Equinox of Spring!

     

A short while ago we had a long letter from A.C. addressed to Sascha [Sascha Germer] in which he gave some details about the awful conditions he has had to live through the shortages of coal etc. in England. I copied out some parts and asked Max [Max Schneider] to pass them along to the members of the Lodge [Agape Lodge].

     

A few days ago I had a letter from 666 of which I'll make a few excerpts, because I know you can understand and visualise more than anybody else from things between the lines.

Summer Time begins: heavy snow last night: 1/2 England flooded. . . . . . Electricity cuts have made printing of any kind impossible.

     

Problem: can you get Liber Aleph printed in U.S.A.? Local Estimate for Liber Aleph complete about 250 pounds. . . . . .

     

For all that, I had a close shave a week ago. Thus. The heat in my bedroom goes off at 9 A.M. till noon. Hence I must be downstairs by fire before 9.

     

About 8:30 tried to get up and take an injection to wake properly. Syringe got clogged; fagged & went to sleep again—half dressed, half frozen by 11 A.M. Then my H.G.A. [Holy Guardian Angel] sent my hostess to ask about lunch. I looked so ill it scared her, & she sent a man across the road (all telephones up here are down) to fetch my henchman. He pushed me into bed & got a hot water bottle; then cleaned syringe & tramped a mile or more through deep snow to get my doctor. Luckily he made the contact. When he arrived he found my heart just ticking over. He gave me the injection, and 2 minutes later I came round. Had he been 1/2 hour later, or if another doctor who didn't know what was wanted, I should have been dead.

     

Moral: trust the H.G.A.

     

Please tell all the BB [Blessed Brethren] & SS this and ask them to write me, apologizing for not having answered many letters. I will answer yours, too, as soon as my secretary can resume her work.

 

The Spring Equinox Word [Word of the Equinox] has not yet come; I'll send it on at once.

     

At the moment I am trying to get Estimates from U.S.A. printers for Liber Aleph. What I have got so far is very much higher than quotations from England. And those consulted so far can't take the work before the fall or next year. Does somebody know a printer in California?—Please inform everybody concerned.

 

Love is the law, love under will.

 

Ever yours,

 

Karl

 

 

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