Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Monday, 2 September 1901

Voice of Nada. Far Siren or rubbed glass.

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Sunset. Suddhi in the jungle. Concentration on Anahata, but did not go to sleep.

Heard the following sounds:

(1) A noise as of blood filtering through.

(2) The tramp of armed men. This grew more distant on closing ears.

(3) The noise of a distant Siren. This grew stronger on closing ears.

(For a short time I distinctly saw the head of a nun in the centre of the Chakkra.)

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