Magic Monday

[ecosophia]

Midnight is almost here, and so it's time to launch a new Magic Monday. Ask me anything about occultism, and with certain exceptions noted below, any question received by midnight Monday Eastern time will get an answer. Please note:  Any question or comment received after that point will not get an answer, and in fact will just be deleted.  If you're in a hurry, or suspect you may be the 341,928th person to ask a question, please check out the very rough version 1.2 of The Magic Monday FAQ here. 

Also: I will not be putting through or answering any more questions about practicing magic around children. I've answered those in simple declarative sentences in the FAQ. If you read the FAQ and don't think your question has been answered, read it again. If that doesn't help, consider remedial reading classes; yes, it really is as simple and straightforward as the FAQ says.  And further:  I've decided that questions about getting goodies from spirits are also permanently off topic here. The point of occultism is to develop your own capacities, not to try to bully or wheedle other beings into doing things for you. I've discussed this in a post on my blog.

The image? I field a lot of questions about my books these days, so I've decided to do little capsule summaries of them here, one per week.  Given the events scheduled tomorrow, I've pulled this one forward out of order; it's my 65th published book, the one that got me banned from science fiction conventions (despite 18 SF and fantasy novels currently in print) and dropped like a hot rock by most of the Neopagans I know. No, it's not a work of science fiction, nor does it have much to say about Neopaganism. It's a discussion of why the policies embraced by a bipartisan consensus of the elite classes in the US made the rise of Donald Trump or somebody like him inevitable. Yes, it also talks about magic -- the magical manipulations that were used for fifty years to silence any attempt to talk publicly about what the policies just mentioned did to the working classes in the United States, the magic wielded by a motley band of (mostly) young men living in their mothers' basements who marched off to the Meme Wars beneath the banner of a cartoon frog, and the magic attempted by the so-called Magic Resistance, whose attempts to cast death curses and other equally pleasant spells at the people they hate did a lot to bring about the events of last November and the days immediately before us.

That is to say, it's just a little controversial. ;-)  On the off chance you're interested anyway, you can order a copy here if you live in the US and at your favorite online shop or full service bookstore if you live elsewhere.

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I've also had quite a few people over the years ask me where they should buy my books, and here's the answer. Bookshop.org is an alternative online bookstore that supports local bookstores and authors, which a certain gargantuan corporation doesn't, and I have a shop there, which you can check out here. Please consider patronizing it if you'd like to purchase any of my books online.

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With that said, have at it!

***This Magic Monday is now closed, and no further comments will be put through. See you next week!***

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

With all the ridiculous "analyses" coming out in the MSM about what a negotiated peace deal on Ukraine might look like, I'm finally starting to realize just how horribly our globalist class' cheap thaumaturgy has ultimately only succeeded in ensorceling their own class, leaving them helplessly captivated by the distorting funhouse mirrors of their own spells. Russia will simply have to accept a frozen conflict along the current line of combat, with NATO peacekeepers on the west bank of the Dnieper, right across from the Zaporizhzhia nuclear power station. Huh? What are these people smoking?

These sleepwalking lunatics are still imagining that, by simply over-saturating the mainstream with their preferred narratives, they have the power to bend reality to their will. After the inescapable sanctions straight-jacket that wasn't, the universal vaccine mandates that fizzled, and the Que Mala victory that time forgot, I would have expected our failed overlords to at least be getting the glimmer of a clue at this point. But no, they're just doubling down on their disastrously failed magical bungling. Ok, so it worked once, big deal! Their target audience figured out what they were doing and adapted accordingly. I have to say, these globe-straddling midwits appear to have deftly honed their opponents' skills, while irredeemably dulling their own.

So my question is, what tends to happen when would-be overlords get so high on their own supply that they can’t learn any lessons from their own copious failures? Do the majority eventually wake up and leave behind whatever minority remains rocking consolingly in their safe spaces? Do the majority retreat ever further into echo chambers of their own making, in order to lick each other’s wounds? Do they tend to circular firing squad any fringe doubters into finally waking up and getting a clue? In other words, how much longer would you predict that we’ll have to endure this particular brand of mindless mainstream drivel?

— Christophe

[ecosophia]

What you're hearing is the desperate flailing of a failed elite trying to pretend that it has a future. I expect that sort of thing to get ever more shrill and disconnected from reality in the weeks and months ahead, before it collapses completely.