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Granny's reality tunnel apart, I seriously do not know how much longer I can go on having this same fucking fight. If you're not invested in the Temple as a forum or in magic generally, I guess it looks pretty ridiculous: just Whackjob A and Whackjob B getting in a big old whackjob fight over their respective whackjobbery. Doesn't make much of a difference which flavour is in favour since it's all baloney anyhow.
But it frustrates me more and more everytime this happens. At least Nettie was upfront about not having any kind of a magical practice in the sense of trying to affect anything; in the thread above he not only admits to but celebrates an entirely solipsistic practice motivated by and geared towards nothing exept sending up everyone else's silly superstitious old workings, and elsewhere he not only admitted to but celebrated the use of NLP techniques for nothing more than creating distress in others. Which is, you know, a thing. I guess if your only source of joy in this world is egoic masturbation and making life just that little bit more mindlessly unpleasant for your fellow man, it would be cruel to deprive you of it.
What gets me more than the Netaungrots of this world, shit-filled though they be, are those who have pretentions to an actual magic practice but who do not, in fact, actually do very much more than Nettie-types yet who nonetheless see fit to spout off on the subject. The global peace sigilisers, the astral warriors, the "Dion Fortune stopped WWII, well you can't prove she didn't, ahaaa!"-ers, the Grand PoohBahs Of The Most Noble Order Of Whateverthefuckitisthisweek with their oh-so-secret grades and codes--if it's not one it's a-fucking-nother. When I lose my temper in the Temple and yell at someone, I'm not trying to provoke a response or show everyone what a shouty shouty Mordant I can be. I lose it because I lose it. This shit pisses me the fuck off. It might sound snobby but there are times when being a Temple mod feels like being holed up in a shopping mall, picking off the zombie hordes one headshot at a time. And sometimes--increasingly--I want chuck my gun off the roof and let the zombies take over.
I don't mean that everyone has to do things my way. In fact, I'd rather they didn't. (It's my way, I had to damn well work for it and I don't see why I should let anyone else have a go of it.) All I want is some indication that whatever it is you do, you're actually doing it and not just talking about it. Sorcery, herbalism, sigil art, thaumaturgy, theurgy, martial arts, dreamwork, astral travel, whatver; polytheistic, pantheistic, suitheistic, atheistic, whatever. If you have developed a magical practice that consists largely of complex skateboard tricks in honour of the Phantom Limbo Dancer, provided you developed that practice through your own personal experience, that's cool. What. The. Fuck. Ever. Just be prepared to show your working.
For me it comes down to this: Either you believe (with the obvious am-I-bonkers reservations) that magic is real and it fucking WORKS, or you don't. If you don't, fine. If you're working from the psychology model where what you're trying to change with your rituals is your own mind/self/behaviour etc--fine. That's perfectly rational and valid. If you don't believe in any of this shit, if you're just an interested sceptic--fine. But if you do buy into it in any way shape or form, if you honestly think that yeah, maybe you can use magic (in its broadest sense) to change the world around you--then what are you doing? Why are you regurgitating the same stale formulae, unexamined and undigested? Why are you pissing about with derivative Matrix fantasies where you and your buddies destroy capitalism by fighting Ronald McDonald on the astral plane? Why are you setting up the five-millionth wank for World Peace drive? Why are you printing off the five-millionth batch of sigil stickers to wake up!!23! the greyfaces? (Actually it's worse, most of these guys only even talk about setting up peacewanks. Yeah, we should totally do that, let's set up a Geocities page. Sure, pass it over *ffffft* hey, are there any Cheetos left?) And if the answer is "I'm new at this and it seemed like a good idea," why, when challenged, do you spit out your dummy and run whining back to Lj-land to kvetch about how meen everyone is? Do you think everyone else sits around like you, pulling stuff out of their arses and inventing oh-so-clever workings 90% of which never actually get worked?
If magic is real then magic matters. It's a way of affecting the world, something you can bring to bear besides the fifty p. in the charity box, the email round-robin or that little five-yearly cross on a piece of paper. A way of making this largely revolting world suck just a tiny bit less, if only for yourself, if not for others. Why would you turn your nose up at that? Why would you piss that away?
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