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Title:

Konx Om Pax.  Essays in Light.

   

Upper Cover

 

Lower Cover

 

Interior Cover

 

Spine

 

Top Edge Gilt

 

Frontispiece

 

Limitation Page

 

Title Page

 

Chiswick Press

 

Works of A.C. -Page 1

 

Works of A.C. - Page 2

 

This Issue - 3 Less Reviews

 

First Issue - 3 More Reviews

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Variations
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Although the limitation notice in this issue states 500 copies printed, the number of copies issued in this variant may be 400 or less.
Bound in white buckram.3

Printed on Dickinson hand-made paper.3
Pages uncut, top edge gilt.3
Upper cover stamped in gilt elongated letters within a double-ruled frame ‘KONX OM PAX’2
Spine stamped vertically in gilt ‘KONX | OM | PAX | 1907’.2
The limitation page states
Each copy numbered and signed  but many were issued without being numbered and/or signed.1
8vo.  7 5/8” x 6 1/2”.4

 
Publisher: Walter Scott Publishing Company / Society for the Propagation of Religious Truth (S.P.R.T.).1  
Printer: Chiswick Press.4  
Published At: London / Boleskine, Foyers, Inverness.1  
Date: In March 1909 this issue was being advertised in the Equinox.3  
Edition: First Edition, Third Issue.3  
Pages:

xix + 108 + 2 page catalog of Crowley's works + 10 pages of reviews for J.F.C. Fuller’s The Star in the West.4

 
Price:

Priced at 10 shillings.3

 
Remarks:

Frontispiece is a tipped in portrait of Aleister Crowley, by Aimé Dupont.4
The 10 page compilation of reviews of Fuller’s The Star in the West contains three additional reviews than what is contained in both the first  issue.3
 See photos to the right.

The front cover is said to have been designed by Crowley while on hashish3 on 2 October 1907.5

 
Pagination:2
Page(s)  
[α-β] Blanks
[  i] Half-title
[  ii] Limitation Page
  Blank
  Photo of Crowley
[  iii] Title-page
[  iv] Blank
[  v] Contents
[  vi] Blank
[vii-xii] Dedication and counter-dedication
[  xiii] Divisional title ‘THE WAKE WORLD | A TALE FOR BABES AND SUCKLINGS | (WITH EXPLANATORY NOTES IN HEBREW AND LATIN FOR THE USE | OF THE WISE AND PRUDENT’
[xix-2] Quotations in various tongues and scripts
[3-24] Text
[  25] Ali | Sloper | CONTAINING AN ESSAY ON | אמח
[  26] Blank
[27-51] Text
[  52] Blank
[  53] Divisional title ‘[Chinese characters] | (THIEN TAO) | A POLITICAL ESSAY | BY | [Chinese characters]’
[  54] Blank
[55-67] Text
[  68] Blank
[  69] Divisional title ‘THE STONE | OF THE PHILOSOPHERS WHICH IS HIDDEN IN THE MOUNTAIN | OF | ABIEGNUS | [various quotations]’
[  70] Blank
[71-108] Text
[1-2] Catalog of Mr. Crowley's books.
[3-12] Reviews of J.F.C. Fuller's book, The Star in the West,  colophon ‘ [rule] |CHISWICK PRESS:  CHARLES WHITTINGHAM AND CO., TOOKS COURT, CHANCERY LANE, LONDON.’
 
Contents: - Dedication and Counter-Dedication
- The Wake World
- Ali Sloper
- Thien Tao
- The Stone of Abiegnus
 

Author’s
Working
Versions:

1. Holograph pages + four sets of page proofs + copy of the printed book with marginalia.  Pages:  460.  Dated:  1907.  Box 2, Folders 5-6. Harry Ransom Center, Austin, TX.
2. Typescript.  Pages:  7. Location: Warburg Institute Collection.
3. The MSS and typed working copies were bound for Crowley by Zaehnsdorf.  Their present location is unknown.3
 

Other
Known
Editions:

+ Yogi Publications, Des Plains, Illinois, 1973.
+ The Level Press, San Francisco, California, 1974.
+ Thelema Publications, King’s Beach, California, 1975.
+ The Teitan Press, Chicago, Illinois, 1990.
 
Bibliographic
Sources:
1.

Gerald Yorke, A Bibliography of the Works of Aleister Crowley (Expanded and Corrected by Clive Harper from Aleister Crowley, the Golden Dawn and Buddhism:  Reminiscences and Writings of Gerald Yorke, Keith Richmond, editor, The Teitan Press, York Beach, ME, 2011, p. 51.  

2.

Dianne Frances Rivers, A Bibliographic List with Special Reference To the Collection at the University of Texas,  Master of Arts Thesis, The University of Texas, Austin, Texas, 1967, pp. 69-70.

3.

Martin Starr, Introduction to Aleister Crowley's, Konx Om Pax, The Teitan Press, Chicago, Illinois, 1990, pp. v-x.

4.

Personal observation of the item.

5.

Tobias Churton, Aleister Crowley:  The Biography, Watkins Publishing, London, 2011, p. 136.

 

Comments by
Aleister
Crowley:

     The “Dedication and Counter-Dedication” of Konx Om Pax is wholly admirable and it rises to a delightful satirical climax of four stanzas on the “empty-headed Athenians”. “The Wake World” is a sublime description of the Path of the Wise, rendered picturesque by the use of the symbols of the Taro, and charming by its personification of the soul as a maiden. “My name is Lola, because I am the Key of Delights, and the other children in my dream call me Lola Daydream.”
     “Ali Sloper; or the Forty Liars” shows traces of my old vulgarity. The dramatis personae contain a lot of bad puns and personal gibes, but the dialogue shows decided improvement; and the “Essay on Truth” is both acute and witty, with few blemishes. “Thien Tao” gives my solution of the main ethical and philosophical problems of humanity with a description of the general method of emancipating oneself from the obsession of one’s own ideas, while there are passages of remarkable eloquence.
     The last essay in Konx Om Pax, “The Stone of the Philosophers which is hidden in Abiegnus, the Rosicrucian Mountain of Initiation”, is really beyond praise. Its genesis is interesting. I had written at odd times, but mostly during my travels with the Earl of Tankerville, a number of odd lyrics. The idea came to me that I might enhance their value by setting them in prose. I therefore wrote a symposium of a poet, a traveller, a philosophical globetrotter, an adept, a classical scholar and a doctor. They are made to converse about the chronic calamity of society, and the poems (ostensibly written by one or other of the men) carry on the thought. The result is, in reality, a new form of art; and I certainly assisted the lyrics by giving them appropriate springboards.
     — The Confessions of Aleister Crowley.  New York, NY.  Hill and Wang, 1969.  Page 537.

 
Reviews:

     If the reader wishes to be shocked, he might do worse than read Konx om Pax, or Essays in Light, by Aleister Crowley.  But let him not turn upon the Occult reviewer afterwards for what he reads therein.  The title of the volume, if we may believe the author of The Lords of the Ghostland, means "Go in Peace," and was the word of dismissal used to the participants after the ceremony of the Eleusinian mysteries was completed.  But the only word we are able to recognize is the Latin "Pax," which seems somewhat inappropriate in a Greek ceremonial.  The book consists of a series of skits, blasphemous, profane, profound and humorous.  Sometimes it is occultism that is parodied; sometimes it is the politician who is caricatured; sometimes it is the follies and foibles of the human race generally that are held up to ridicule.

Take this for instance, on politics:—

 

As yet however, the country was not irretrievably doomed.  A system of intrigue and blackmail, elaborated by the governing classes to the highest degree of efficiency, acted as a powerful counterpoise.  In theory all were equal; in practice the permanent officials, the real rulers of the country, were a distinguished and trustworthy body of men.  Their interest was to govern well, for any civil or foreign disturbance would undoubtedly have fanned the sparks of discontent into the roaring flame of revolution.

And discontent there was.  The unsuccessful cheesemongers were very bitter against the Upper House; and those who failed in examinations wrote appalling diatribes against the folly of the educational system.

The trouble was that they were right:  the government was well enough in fact, but in theory had hardly a leg to stand on.  In view of the growing clamour, the official classes were perturbed; for many of their number were intelligent enough to see that a thoroughly irrational system, however well it may work in practice, cannot for ever be maintained against the attacks of those who, though they may be secretly stigmatized as doctrinaires, can bring forward unanswerable arguments.  The people had power, but not reason; so were amenable to the fallacies which they mistook for reason and not to the power which they would have imagined to be tyranny.  An intelligent plebs is docile; an educated canaille expects everything to be logical.  The shallow sophisms of the Socialist were intelligible propositions of the Tory.

 

The verses, of which there are a good many, are very forcible and realistic.  A fair sample of the author's style is this, quoted from the "Stone of the Philosophers":—

 

You would not dally with Doreen,

Because her fairness was to fade,

Because you know the things unclean

That go to make a mortal maid.

 

I, if her rotten corpse were mine,

Would take it as my natural food,

Denying all but the Divine,

Alike in evil and in good.

 

The book shows genius, but a genius that might have been better directed; many passages are quite unquotable.  If Mr. Crowley would content himself with calling a spade a space it would be well.

The volume is bound in a black and white cover that one cannot look at without blinking.

—The Occult Review, July 1909.

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     The Light wherein he writes is the L.V.X., of that which, first mastering and then transcending the reason, illumines all the darkness caused by the interference of the opposite waves of thought. . . . It is one of the most suggestive definitions of KONX—the LVX of the Brethren of the Rosy Cross—that it transcends all the possible pairs of opposites. Nor does this sound nonsensical to those who are acquainted with that LVX. But to those who do not it must remain as obscure and ridiculous as spherical trigonometry to the inhabitants of Flatland.
—The Times, date unknown.

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     The author is evidently that rare combination of genius, a humorist and a philosopher. For pages he will bewilder the mind with abstruse esoteric pronouncements, and then, all of a sudden, he will reduce his readers to hysterics with some surprisingly quaint conceit. I was unlucky to begin reading him at breakfast and I was moved to so much laughter that I watered my bread with my tears and barely escaped a convulsion.
John Bull, Herbert Viviam, date unknown.

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     Yours also is the Reincarnation and the Life, O laughing lion that is to be!
     Here you have distilled for our delight the inner spirit of the Tulip’s form, the sweet secret mystery of the Rose’s perfume: you have set them free from all that is material whilst preserving all that is sensual. “So also the old mystics were right who saw in every phenomenon a dog-faced demon apt only to seduce the soul from the sacred mystery.” Yes, but the phenomenon shall it not be as another sacred mystery; the force of attraction still to be interpreted in terms of God and the Psyche? We shall reward you by befoulment, by cant, by misunderstanding, and by understanding. This to you who wear the Phrygian cap, not as symbol of Liberty, O ribald ones, but of sacrifice and victory, of Inmost Enlightenment, of the soul’s deliverance from the fetters of the very soul itself —fear not; you are not “replacing truth of thought by mere expertness of mechanical skill.”
     You who hold more skill and more power than your great English predecessor, Robertus de Fluctibus, you have not feared to reveal “the Arcana which are in the Adytum of God-nourished Silence” to those who, abandoning nothing, will sail in the company of the Brethren of the Rosy Cross towards the Limbus, that outer, unknown world encircling so many a universe.
—The New Age, Dr. M. D. Eder, date unknown.

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     He is a lofty idealist. He sings like a lark at the gates of heaven. “Konx Om Pax” is the apotheosis of extravagance. the last word in eccentricity. A prettily told fairy-story “for babes and sucklings” has “explanatory notes in Hebrew and Latin for the wise and prudent”—which notes, as far as we can see, explain nothing—together with a weird preface in scraps of twelve or fifteen languages. The best poetry in the book is contained in the last section—“The Stone of the Philosophers.”  Here is some fine work.
—The Literary Guide, date unknown.

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     Verbal fireworks.  A wild and wasteful heterogeneous collection of weird words. . . Still, one cannot but admire the author’s oftimes skilful jugglery with words and his kaleidoscopically changing humour, even though one deplores his prodigality.
—The Literary Guide, date unknown.

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     This disconcerting volume of nebulous disquisitions in amorphous prose, relieved at intervals by verses which are formally musical, but substantially inconsequential and inane. . . . A rambling miscellany which along with much quizzing and much nonsense, vaguely reflects some of the ideas of the day. . . . More tolerable in its verse than in its prose, for a poet is not expected to be sensible.  Readers who are already acquainted with the writings of Mr. Aleister Crowley need not be told that his imagination disports itself in a manner calculated to stun the middle classes.
—The Scotsman, date unknown.

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     What can one really say about a production such as this?  At best it looks like one big sneer at the Christian faith.  There is a great deal that is undoubtedly smart and clever, revealing at times real genius, but presented in such a chaotic mystic rigmarole that the reader must needs stop his ears. . . . There is some marvellous verse, but there is more in it to deplore than to admire.  We cannot conceive how a man with the culture of Mr. Crowley could sit down and write and see put into print some of the stanzas.  This is essentially a top shelf book, not suitable for all.
—The Perthshire Courier, date unknown.

 
       
   

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