Cover art for the February 1936 issue of Astounding Stories, which ran H.P. Lovecraft's At the Mountains of Madness as a three-part serial. The artist is Howard V. Brown.
(This week: Page 348 "Richard Jung, wearing Carl Jung's old sweater and smoking his pipe," to page 359, "and the sight of that miniature representation of the giant Tlaloc in Mexico City.")
Here is a section which ties together some of the points made in previous section; see for example, the last couple of posts. We get the Lovecraft Cthulhu mythos, the Pentagon, Dutch Schultz's last words (with a key to some of his coded references to the Illuminati) and the National Security Act of 1947. Once again, fictional and real elements are tied together with Wilson and Shea's Discordianism (or, if you prefer, illuminated libertarianism). And this is the section in which Robert Putney Drake, realizing that he embraced power rather than illumination — he took the bad from what the Illuminati had to offer, rather than the good — helps George flee but accepts his death:
"You go," Drake said. "Down the stairs and out the back, to the garage. Here's the key to my Silver Wraith Rolls Royce. It won't be any use to me anymore."
"Why aren't you coming?" George protested.
"We deserve to be dead," Drake said. "All of us in this house."
"Hell, that's crazy. I don't care what you've done. A guilt trip is always crazy."
I've been on a crazier trip, as you'd call it, all my life," Drake said calmly. "The power trip. Now, move!" (page 352)
"if a cheap hoodlum like Dutch Schultz had a poet buried in him, what might be released if any many looked the old whore Death in the eye? Say that I betrayed my country and my planet, but worse, add that I betrayed Robert Putney Drake, the giant of psychology I murdered when I used the secret for power and not for healing. (Page 354)
Some notes on the text:
"For Petrucho's feast," he explained, Page 348. I'm likely wrong, but I wondered if the authors meant to reference Trimalchio's feast in Satyricon.
"We now own," page 348. From Wikipedia:
"The 2009 U.S. military budget accounts for approximately 40% of global arms spending. The 2012 budget is 6–7 times larger than the $106 billion military budget of China The United States and its close allies are responsible for two-thirds to three-quarters of the world's military spending (of which, in turn, the U.S. is responsible for the majority). The US also maintains the largest number of military bases on foreign soil across the world."
"Our job," Huxley wrote before death, "is waking up." (Page 350) It's said that the Buddha, shortly after his enlightenment, was asked if he was a god, a magician, a man, questions Buddha all answered "No" to. "What are you?" he was asked. "I am awake," the Buddha replied. Drake has awakened, on this page, in both senses.
Nyarlathotep, page 350, evil god of 1,000 forms in Lovecraft's Cthulhu Mythos.
"One hundred and fifty-seven, he thought, remembering the last entry in his little notebook. One hundred and fifty-seven rich women, one wife, and seventeen boys. And never once did I really make contact, never once did I smash the walls." (Page 352.) I remember reading in college that many men make a list of their sexual partners (Drake would think of them as "conquests") if only in their heads. Is Drake realizing he could have used sex for enlightenment rather than just an expression of power?
"The whiteness of the whale," page 353, Chapter 42 of Melville's Moby Dick. "Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?"
"The very sounds recorded by Poe and Lovecraft: Tekeli-li, tekeli-li. It must be close." Poe: The Narrative of Arthur Gordon Pym; Lovecraft, At the Mountains of Madness. In the Lovecraft stories, the sound made by the ancient monsters of the Cthulhu Mythos that an expedition of Arkham Universities in Antarctica stumbles upon. As Wilson and Shea point on on Page 331, this is also the story in which Lovecraft hammers on the Law of Fives — the Old Ones have five-pointed starfish heads, their limbs and their architecture is organized into groups of five, and so on.
"the sight of that miniature representation of the giant Tlaloc in Mexico City," page 359. Tlaloc also has appeared on page 9.
(Next week: "But three hours after Drake's death," page 359, to "It would be interesting to get into mathematics, really deep," page 368.)