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Marcelo Motta Diary Entry Sunday, 19 April 1970
Liber CCXXXI: A PERSONAL RESEARCH
About 1.43 am: make preparations to invoke Geni of Carcer of Lamed. At 1.50 am: Start.
2.10 am: Have not "finished", for the
Geni is still invoked, and I have not yet anointed. Time out
to write down. Very difficult to invoke. Several visions,
banishings, so forth. Eventually followed a line down
to a yellow shoe. SHOE = 60 + 5 + 6 + 5 = 76 = XIII,
which is Death; yellow serves for Air. Since one of the Gods
of this Path is Yama, accepted, but kept on. Very difficult.
Eventually seemed to be before an iron door of some kind.
Called on B-A-H, then said B... O... and started reciting
the Geni's name (an intimation had come, earlier, that the
Geni's name ought to be counted. Also, on pronouncing the
name before, a tendency to equate it with the Portuguese
words "Lava cu",[1]
etc.) This last-mentioned tendency seemed to persist for a
while, then vanished. I passed through a very strange place,
which now occurs to me was underground. It is difficult to
describe. All shapes like this
I will now anoint, and then banish the Vision, and then analyze the Geni's name.
Note: It is unnecessary to "make difference". I must simply exercise my faculties. The Universal Inertia will then inevitably make events come to pass.[2] If the dice don't fall one way, they will fall another. If I don't get a particular woman, I'll get another. And so on.
Anointed. Banishing finished at 2.28 am. Will now analyze the name of the Geni.
(Omitted.)
Note: Toward the end I turned also into what seemed a green apple.
2—Readers are once more reminded that this is the M.T.'s [Magister Templi] formula, and does not apply below the Abyss.
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