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    PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA
    * or *
    How I Found Goddess
    And What I Did To Her
    When I Found Her

    THE MAGNUM OPIATE OF MALACLYPSE THE YOUNGER

    Wherein Is Explained
    Absolutely Everything Worth Knowing
    About Absolutely Anything


    Transcribed to 1's and 0's by Druel the Chaotic, WPI Discordian Society
    Cabal of the Unemployed

    mpython@wpi.wpi.edu
    mpython@*.gnu.ai.mit.edu

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    INTRODUCTION

    You hold in your hands one the Great Books of our century fnord.

    Some Great Books are recognized at once with a fusilade of critical
    huzzahs and gonfolons, like Joyce's ULYSSES. Others appear almost furtively
    and are only discovered 50 years later, like MOBY DICK or Mendel's great
    essay on genetics. The PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA entered our space-time continuum
    almost as unobtrusively as a cat-burglar creeping over a windowsill.

    In 1968, virtually nobody had heard of this wonderful book. In
    1970,hundreds of people coast to coast were talking about it and asking the
    identity of the mysterious author, Malaclypse the Younger. Rumors swept
    across the continent, from New York to Los Angeles, from Seattle to St.
    Joe. Malaclypse was actually Alan Watts, one heard. No,said another legend
    -- the PRINCIPIA was actually the work of the Sufi Order. A third, very
    intriguing myth held that Malaclypse was a pen-name for Richard M. Nixon,
    who had allegedly composed the PRINCIPIA during a few moments of lucidity.
    I enjoyed each of these yarns and did my part to help spread them. I was
    also careful never to contradict the occasional rumors that I had actually
    written the whole thing myself during an acid trip.

    The legendry, the mystery, the cult grew slowly. By the mid-1970's,
    thousands of people, some as far off as Hong Kong and Australia, were
    talking about the PRINCIPIA, and since the original was out of print by
    then, xerox copies were beginning to circulate here and there.

    When the ILLUMINATUS trilogy appeared in 1975, my co-author, Bob
    Shea, and I both received hundreds of letters from people intrigued by the
    quotes from the PRINCIPIA with which we had decorated the heads of several
    chapters. Many, who had already heard of the PRINCIPIA or seen copies,
    asked if Shea and I had written it, or if we had copies available. Others
    wrote to ask if it were real, or just something we had invented the way
    H.P. Lovecraft invented the NECRONOMICON. We answered according to our
    moods, sometimes telling the truth, sometimes spreading the most Godawful
    lies and myths we could devise fnord.

    Why not? We felt that this book was a true Classic (literatus
    immortalis) and, since the alleged intelligentsia had not yet
    discovered it, the best way to keep its legend alive was to encourage
    the mythology and the controversy about it. Increasingly, people wrote
    to ask me if Timothy Leary had written it, and I almost always told
    them he had, except on Fridays whem I am more whimsical, in which case
    I told them it had been transmitted by a canine intellgence --
    vast,cool,and unsympathic -- from the Dog Star, Sirius.
    Now, at last, the truth can be told.
    Actually, the PRINCIPIA is the work of a time-travelling
    anthropologist from the 23rd Century. He is currently passing among us
    as a computer specialist, bon vivant and philosopher named Gregory
    Hill. He has also translated several volumes of Etruscan erotic
    poetry, under another pen-name, and in the 18th Century was the
    mysterious Man in Black who gave Jefferson the design for the Great
    Seal of the United States.
    I have it on good authority that he is one of the most
    accomplished time-travelers in the galaxy and has visited Earth many
    times in the past,using such cover-identities as Zeno of Elias,
    Emperor Norton, Count Cagliostro, Guilliame of Aquaitaine, etc.
    Whenever I question him about this, he grows very evasive and attempts
    to persuade me that he is actually just another 20th Century Earthman
    and that all my ideas about his extraterrrestrial and extratemporal
    origin and delusions. Hah! I am not that easily deceived. After all, a
    time-travelling anthropologist would say just that, so that he could
    observe us without his presense causing cultureshock.
    I understand that he has consented to write an Afterward to
    this edition. He'll probably contradict everything I've told you, but
    don't believe a word he says fnord. He is a master of the deadpan
    put-on, the plausible satire, the philosophical leg-pull and all the
    branches of guerilla ontology.
    For full benefit to the Head, this book should be read in
    conjunction with THE ILLUMINOIDS by Neal Wilgus (Sun Press,
    Albuquerque, NM) and ZEN WITHOUT ZEN MASTERS by Camden Benares (And/Or
    Press, Berkeley, California). "We are operating on many levels here",
    as Ken Kesey used to say.
    In conclusion, there is no conclusion. Things go on as they
    always have, getting weirder all the time.
    Hail Eris. All hail Discordia. Fnord?

    -Robert Anton Wilson
    International Arms and Hashish Inc.
    Darra Bazar, Kohat

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    A jug of wine,
    A leg of lamb
    And thou!
    Beside me,
    Whistling in
    the darkness.


    Be Ye Not Lost Among Precepts of Order...
    - The Book of Uterus 1;5

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    Some excerpts from an interview with Malaclypse the Younger by THE
    GREATER METROPOLITAN YORBA LINDA HERALD-NEWS-SUN-TRIBUNE-JOURNAL-DISPATCH-POST
    AND SAN FRANCISCO DISCORDIAN SOCIETY CABAL BULLETIN AND INTERGALACTIC REPORT &
    POPE POOP.

    GREATER POOP:Are you really serious or what?
    MAL-2: Sometimes I take humor seriously. Sometimes I take seriousness
    humorously. Either way it is irrelevant.

    GP: Maybe you are just crazy.
    M2: Indeed! But do not reject these teaching as false because I am crazy. The
    reason that I am crazy is because they are true.

    GP: Is Eris true?
    M2: Everything is true.
    GP: Even false things?
    M2: Even false things are true.
    GP: How can that be?
    M2: I don't know man, I didn't do it.

    GP: Why do you deal with so many negatives?
    M2: To dissolve them.
    GP: Will you develop that point?
    M2: No.

    GP: Is there an essential meaning behind POEE?
    M2: There is a Zen Story about a student who asked a Master to explain the
    meaning of Buddhism. The Master's reply was "Three pounds of flax."
    GP: Is that the answer to my question?
    M2: No, of course not. That is just illustrative. The answer to your question
    is FIVE TONS OF FLAX!



    SUSPENDED ANNIHILATION

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    ODD# II/2,xii;68Chs3136

    Principia Discordia
    or
    How I Found Goddess & What I Did To Her
    When I found Her

    being a Beginning Introduction to
    The Erisian Mysterees

    Which is Most Interesting

    -><-

    as Divinely Revealed to
    My High Reverence MALACLYPSE THE YOUNGER, KSC
    Omnibenevolent Polyfather of Virginity in Gold
    and HIGH PRIEST of
    THE PARATHEO-ANAMETAMYSTIKHOOD OF ERIS ESOTERIC (POEE)


    HAIL ERIS! -><- KALLISTI -><- ALL HAIL DISCORDIA!

    Dedicated to The Prettiest One

    The Upstart of one hand clapping

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    - JOSHUA NORTON CABAL -
    Surrealists, Harlequinists, Absurdists and Zonked Artists Melee

    POEE
    is one manifestation of
    THE DISCORDIAN SOCIETY
    about which
    you will learn more
    and understand
    less

    We
    are a tribe
    of philosophers, theologians,
    magicians, scientists,
    artists, clowns,
    and similar maniacs
    who are intrigued
    with
    ERIS
    GODDESS OF CONFUSION
    and with
    Her
    Doings

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    I Tell You: One must
    still have chaos in one
    to give birth to a
    dancing star!
    -Nietzsche

    THE FIVE COMMANDMENTS (THE PENTABARF)

    The PENTABARF was discovered by the hermit Apostle Zarathud in the Fifth Year
    of The Caterpillar. He found them carved in gilded stone, while building a sun
    deck for his cave, but their import was lost for they were written in a
    mysterious cypher. However, after 10 weeks & 11 hours of intensive scrutiny he
    discerned that the message could be read by standing on his head and viewing
    it upside down.

    KNOW YE THIS O MAN OF FAITH!

    I - There is no Goddess but Goddess and She is Your Goddess. There is no
    Erisian Movement but The Erisian Movement and it is The Erisian Movement. And
    every Golden Apple Corps is the beloved home of a Golden Worm.

    II - A Discordian Shall Always use the Official Discordian Document Numbering
    System.

    III - A Discordian is Required during his early Illumination to Go Off Alone &
    Partake Joyously of a Hot Dog on a Friday; this Devotive Ceremony to
    Remonstrate against the popular Paganisms of the Day: of Catholic Christendom
    (no meat on Friday), of Judaism (no meat of Pork), of Hindic Peoples (no meat
    of Beef), of Buddhists (no meat of animal), and of Discordians (no Hot Dog
    Buns).

    IV - A Discordian shall Partake of No Hot Dog Buns, for Such was the Solace of
    Our Goddess when She was Confronted with The Original Snub.

    V - A Discordian is Prohibited of Believing What he reads.

    IT IS SO WRITTEN! SO BE IT. HAIL DISCORDIA! PROSECUTORS WILL BE
    TRANSGRESSICUTED.

    Test Question from Topanga Cabal The Twelve Famous Buddha Minds School: If
    they are our brothers, how come we can't eat them?

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    A ZEN STORY

    by Camden Benares, The Count of Five
    Headmaster, Camp Meeker Cabal

    A serious young man found the conflicts of mid 20th Century America confusing.
    He went to many people seeking a way of resolving within himself the discords
    that troubled him, but he remained troubled.
    One night in a coffee house, a
    self-ordained Zen Master said to him, "go to the dilapidated mansion you will
    find at this address which I have written down for you. Do not speak to those
    who live there; you must remain silent until the moon rises tomorrow night. Go
    to the large room on the right of the main hallway, sit in the lotus position
    on top of the rubble in the northeast corner, face the corner, and meditate."
    He did just as the Zen Master instructed. His meditation was
    frequently interrupted by worries. He worried whether or not the resr of the
    plumbing fixtures would fall from the second floor bathroom to join the pipes
    and other trash he was sitting on. He worried how would he know when the moon
    rose on the next night. He worried about what the people who walked through
    the room said about him.
    His worrying and meditation were disturbed when, as
    if in a test of his faith, ordure fell from the second floor onto him. At that
    time two people walked into the room. The first asked the second who the man
    was sitting there was. The second replied "Some say he is a holy man. Others
    say he is a shithead."
    Hearing this, the man was enlightened.

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    Western Union Telegram

    To: Jehova Yahweh
    Care: Celestial Hotel (Suite #666)
    Presidential Tier, Paradise

    Dear God;
    This is to inform you that your current position as diety is herewith
    terminated due to gross incompetence STOP Your check will be mailed STOP
    Please do not use me for a reference

    Respectfully,
    Malaclypse the Younger/Omnibenevolent Polyfather
    POEE High Priest

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    10. The Earth quakes and the heavens rattle; the beasts of nature flock
    together and the nations of men flock apart; volcanoes usher up heat while
    elsewhere water becomes ice and melts; and then on other days it just rains.
    11. Indeed do many things come to pass.
    HBT; The Book of Predictions, Chap. 19

    - THE BIRTH OF THE ERISIAN MOVEMENT -
    THE REVELATION

    Just prior to the decade of the nineteen-sixties, when Sputnik was
    alone and new, and about the time that Ken Kesey took his first acid trip as
    a medical volunteer; before underground newspapers, Viet Nam, and talk of a
    second American Revolution; in the comparative quiet of the late
    nineteen-fifties, just before the idea of RENAISSANCE became relevant....

    Two young Californians, known later as Omar Ravenhurst and
    Malaclypse the Younger, were indulging in their habit of sipping coffee at
    an allnight bowling alley and generally solving the world's problems. This
    particular evening the main subject of discussion was discord and they were
    complaining to each other of the personal confusion they felt in their
    respective lives. "Solve the problem of discord," said one, "and all other
    problems will vanish." "Indeed," said the other, "chaos and strife are the
    roots of all confusion."


    FIRST I MUST SPRINKLE YOU
    WITH FAIRY DUST

    Suddenly the place became devoid of light. Then an utter silence enveloped
    them, and a great stillness was felt. Then came a blinding flash of intense
    light, as though their very psyches had gone nova. Then vision returned.

    The two were dazed and neither moved nor spoke for several minutes.
    They looked around and saw that the bowlers were frozen like statues in a
    variety of comic positions, and that a bowling ball was steadfastly anchored
    to the floor only inches from the pins that it had been sent to scatter. The
    two looked at each other, totally unable to account for the phenomenon. The
    condition was one of suspension, and one noticed that the clock had stopped.


    There walked into the room a chimpanzee, shaggy and grey about the muzzle,
    yet upright to his full five feet, and poised with natural majesty. He
    carried a scroll and walked to the young men.

    "Gentlemen," he said, "why does Pickering's Moon go about in reverse orbit?
    Gentlemen, there are nipples on your chests; do you give milk? And what,
    pray tell, Gentlemen, is to be done about Heisenberg's Law?" He paused.
    "SOMEBODY HAD TO PUT ALL OF THIS CONFUSION HERE!"

    And with that he revealed his scroll. It was a diagram, like a yin-yang with
    a pentagon on one side and an apple on the other. And then he exploded and
    the two lost consciousness.

    ERIS - GODDESS OF CHAOS, DISCORD & CONFUSION

    They awoke to the sound of pins clattering, and found the bowlers
    engaged in their game and the waitress busy with making coffee. It was
    apparant that their experience had been private.

    They discussed their strange encounter and reconstructed from memory
    the chimpanzee's diagram. Over the next five days they searched libraries to
    find the significance of it, but were disappointed to uncover only
    references to Taoism, the Korean flag, and Technocracy. It was not until
    they traced the Greek writing on the apple that they discovered the ancient
    Goddess known to the Greeks as ERIS and to the Romans as DISCORDIA. This was
    on the fifth night, and when they slept that night each had a vivid dream of
    a splendid woman whose eyes were as soft as feather and as deep as eternity
    itself, and whose body was the spectacular dance of atoms and universes.
    Pyrotechnics of pure energy formed her flowing hair, and rainbows manifested
    and dissolved as she spoke in a warm and gentle voice:

    I have come to tell you that you are free. Many ages ago, My consciousness
    left man, that he might develop himself. I return to find this development
    approaching completion, but hindered by fear and by misunderstanding.

    You have built for yourselves psychic suits of armor, and clad in them, your
    vision is restricted, your movements are clumsy and painful, your skin is
    bruised, and your spirit is broiled in the sun.

    I am chaos. I am the substance from which your artists and scientists build
    rhythms. I am the spirit with which your children and clowns laugh in happy
    anarchy. I am chaos. I am alive, and I tell you that you are free.

    During the next months they studied philosophies and theologies, and
    learned that ERIS or DISCORDIA was primarily feared by the ancients as being
    disruptive. Indeed, the very concept of chaos was still considered
    equivalent to strife and treated as a negative. "No wonder things are all
    screwed up," they concluded, "they have got it all backwards." They found
    that the principle of disorder was every much as significant as the
    principle of order.

    With this in mind, they studied the strange yin-yang. During a
    meditation one afternoon, a voice came to them:

    It is called THE SACRED CHAO. I appoint you Keepers of It. Therein you will
    find anything you like. Speak of Me as DISCORD, to show contrast to the
    pentagon. Tell constricted mankind that there are no rules, unless they
    choose to invent rules. Keep close the words of Syadasti: 'TIS AN ILL WIND
    THAT BLOWS NO MINDS. And remember that there is no tyranny in the State of
    Confusion. For further information, consult your pineal gland.

    "What is this?" mumbled one to the other, "A religion based on The
    Goddess of Confusion? It is utter madness!"

    And with those words, each looked at the other in absolute awe. Omar
    began to giggle. Mal began to laugh. Omar began to jump up and down. Mal was
    hooting and hollering to beat all hell. And amid squeals of mirth and with
    tears on their cheeks, each appointed the other to be high priest of his own
    madness, and together they declared themselves to be a society of Discordia,
    for what ever that may turn out to be.


    "There are trivial truths & there are great truths. The opposite of a
    trivial truth is plainly false. The opposite of a great truth is also true."
    -Neils Bohr

    "Did you know that there is a million bucks hidden in the house next door?"
    "But there is no house next door."
    "No? Then let's go build one!"
    -MARX

    Fnords ->Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord,
    Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord, Fnord

    Momomoto, Famous Japanese, can swallow his nose.

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    St. Trinian's
    SUPPORT YOUR LOCAL POLICE
    Sewing Circle




    THE BATTLE HYMN OF THE ERISTOCRACY
    by Lord Omar

    VERSE
    Mine brain has meditated on the spinning of The Chao;
    It is hovering o'er the table where the Chiefs of Staff are now
    Gathered in discussion of the dropping of The Bomb;
    Her Apple Corps is strong!

    CHORUS
    Grand (and gory) Old Discordja!
    Grand (and gory) Old Discordja!
    Grand (and gory) Old Discordja!
    Her Apple Corps is strong!

    VERSE
    She was not invited to the party that they held on Limbo Peak;*
    So She threw a Golden Apple, 'sted of turn'd t'other cheek!
    O it cracked the Holy Punchbowl and it made the nectar leak;
    Her Apple Corps is strong!


    * "Limbo Peak" refers to Old Limbo Peak, commonly called by the Greeks
    "Ol' Limb' Peak."


    If a quixotic socrates studied zen under Zorba...?

    "The tide is turning... the enemy is suffering terrible losses"
    -Gen. Geo. A. Custer

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    People in a Position to Know, Inc.

    ON PRAYER

    Mal-2 was once asked by one of his Disciples if he often prayed to Eris. He
    replied with these words:

    No, we Erisians seldom pray, it is much too dangerous. Charles Fort has
    listed many factual incidences of ignorant people confronted with, say, a
    drought, and then praying fervently -- and then getting the entire village
    wiped out in a torrential flood.


    "Of course I'm crazy, but that doesn't mean I'm wrong. I'm mad but not ill"
    (Werewolf Bridge, Robert Anton Wison)

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    14. Wipe thine ass with what is written and grin like a ninny at what is
    Spoken. Take thine refuge with thine wine in the Nothing behind Everything,
    as you hurry along the Path.
    THE PURPLE SAGE
    HBT; The Book of Predictions, Chap. 19


    Heaven is down. Hell is up.
    This is proven by the fact
    that the planets and stars
    are orderly in their
    movements, IGNOTUM PER IGNOTIUS
    while down on earth The meaning of this is unknown
    we come close to the
    primal chaos.
    There are four other
    proofs,
    but I forget them.

    -Josh the Dill
    King Kong Kabal

    IT IS MY FIRM BELIEF THAT IT IS A MISTAKE
    TO HOLD FIRM BELIEFS.


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    The Classical Greeks were not influenced by the Classical Greeks.

    DO NOT CIRCULATE!


    What We Know About ERIS (not much)

    The Romans left a likeness of Her for posterity-- She was shown as a grotesque
    woman with a pale and ghastly look, Her eyes afire, Her garment ripped and
    torn, and women look pale and ghastly when concealing a chilly dagger in their
    bosoms.

    Her geneology is from the Greeks and is utterly confused. Either She was the
    twin of Ares and the daughter of Zeus and Hera; or She was the daughter of
    Nyx, goddess of night (who was either the daughter or wife of Chaos, or both),
    and Nyx's brother, Erebus, and whose brothers and sisters include Death, Doom,
    Mockery, and Friendship. And that She begat Forgetfullness, Quarrels, Lies,
    and a bunch of gods and goddesses like that.

    One day Mal-2 consulted his Pineal Gland* and asked Eris if She really created
    all of those terrible things. She told him that She had always liked the Old
    Greeks, but that they cannot be trusted with historic matters. "They were,"
    She added, "victims of indigestion, you know."

    Suffice it to say that Eris is not hateful or malicious. But She is
    mischievous, and does get a little bitchy at times.

    *THE PINEAL GLAND is where each and every one of us can talk to Eris. If you
    have trouble activating your Pineal, then try the appendix which does almost
    as well. Reference: DOGMA I, METAPHYSICS #3, "The Indoctrine of the Pineal
    Gland"


    DIRUIT AEDIFICAT MUTAT QUADRATA ROTUNDUS
    -Horace
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    THE INSIDE STORY!

    The Law of Fives

    the Law of Fives is one of the oldest Erisian Mysterees. It was first
    revealed to Good Lord Omar and is one of the great contributions to come from
    The Hidden Temple of The Happy Jesus.
    POEE subscribes to the Law of Fives of Omar's sect. And POEE also
    recognizes the holy 23 (2+3=5) that is incorporated by Episkopos Dr. Mordecai
    Malignatus, KNS, into his Discordian sect, The Ancient Illuminated Seers of
    Bavaria.
    The Law of Fives states simply that: ALL THINGS HAPPEN IN FIVES, OR
    ARE DIVISIBLE BY OR ARE MULTIPLES OF FIVE, OR ARE SOMEHOW DIRECTLY OR
    INDIRECTLY APPROPRIATE TO 5.
    The Law of Fives is never wrong.
    In the Erisian Archives is an old memo from Omar to Mal-2: "I find the
    Law of Fives to be more and more manifest the harder I look."


    Please do not use this
    document as toilet tissue

    The Nagas of Upper Burma say that the sun
    shines by day because, being a woman, it
    is afraid to venture out at night.
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    "You will find that the State is the kind of ORGANIZATION which, though it
    does big things badly, does small things badly too."
    - John Kenneth Galbraith


    THE MYTH OF THE APPLE OF DISCORD
    It seems that Zeus was preparing a wedding banquet for Peleus and
    Thetis and did not want to invite Eris because of Her reputation as a
    trouble maker.*
    This made Eris angry, and so She fashioned an apple of pure gold**
    and inscribed upon it KALLISTI ("To The Prettiest One") and on the day of
    the fete She rolled it into the banquet hall and then left to be alone and
    joyously partake of a hot dog.
    Now, three of the invited goddesses,*** Athena, Hera, and Aphrodite,
    each immediately claimed it to belong to herself because of the inscription.
    And they started fighting, and they started throwing punch all over the
    place and everything.
    Finally Zeus calmed things down and declared that an arbitrator must
    be selected, which was a reasonable suggestion, and all agreed. He sent them
    to a shepherd of Troy, whose name was Paris because his mother had had a lot
    of gaul and had married a Frenchman; but each of the sneaky goddesses tried
    to outwit the others by going early and offering a bribe to Paris.
    Athena offered him Heroic War Victories, Hera offered him Great
    Wealth, and Aphrodite offered him the Most Beautiful Woman on Earth. Being a
    healthy young Trojan lad, Paris promptly accepted Aphrodite's bribe and she
    got the apple and he got screwed.
    As she had promised, she maneuvered earthly happenings so that Paris
    could have Helen (The Helen) then living with her husband Menelaus,King of
    Sparta. Anyway, everyone knows that the Trojan War followed when Sparta
    demanded their Queen back and that the Trojan War is said to be The First
    War among men.
    And so we suffer because of the Original Snub. And so a Discordian
    is to partake of No Hot Dog Buns.
    Do you believe that?
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    * This is called THE DOCTRINE OF THE ORIGINAL SNUB
    ** There is historic disagreement concerning whether this apple was of
    metalic gold or acapulco.
    *** Actually there were five goddesses, but the Greeks did not know the Law
    of Fives.



    REMEMBER:
    KING
    KONG
    DIED FOR
    YOUR SINS


    Ho Chi Zen
    is
    King Cong

    5. An Age of Confusion, or an Ancient Age, is one in which History As We
    Know It begins to unfold, in which Whatever Is Coming emerges in Corporal
    Form, more or less, and such times are Ages of Balanced Unbalance, or
    Unbalanced Balance.
    6. An Age of Bureaucracy is an Imperial Age in which Things Mature, in which
    Confusion becomes entrenched and during which Balanced Balance,or
    Stagnation, is attained.
    7. An Age of Disorder or an Aftermath is an Apocalyptic Period of Transition
    back to Chaos through the Screen of Oblivion into which the Age passeth,
    finally. These are Ages of Unbalanced Unbalance.
    HBT; The Book of Uterus, Chap. 3

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    Do You Remember?
    1. Polite children will always remember that a church is the ______ of _____.

    An Erisian Hymn
    by Rev. Dr. Mungojerry Grindlebone, KOB
    Episkopos, THE RAYVILLE APPLE PANTHERS

    Onwards Christian Soldiers,
    Onwards Buddhist Priests.
    Onward, Fruits of Islam,
    Fight till you're deceased.
    Fight your little battles.
    Join in thickest fray;
    For the Greater Glory,
    of Dis-cord-i-a.
    Yah, yah, yah,
    Yah, yah, yah, yah.
    Blfffffffffffft!


    Mr. Momomoto, famous Japanese who can swallow his nose,has been
    exposed. It was recently revealed that it was Mr. Momomoto's brother who has
    been doing all this nose swallowing.


    Heute Die Welt
    Morgens das Sonnensystem!

    Abbey of the Barbarous Relic
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    Official Proclamation -- ODD# III(b)/4,i;18Aft3135
    --------------------------------------------------

    POEE DISORGANIZATIONAL MATRIX

    V) The House of Apostle of ERIS
    For the Eristocracy and the Cabalablia

    A. The Five Apostles of ERIS
    B. The Golden Apple Corps (KSC)
    C. Episkoposes of The Discordian Society
    D. POEE Cabal Priests
    E. Saints, Erisian Avatars, and Like Personages

    IV) The House of the Rising Podge
    for the Disciples of Discordia

    A. Office of My High Reverence, The Polyfather
    B. Council of POEE Priests
    C. The LEGION OF DYNAMIC DISCORD
    D. Eristic Avatars
    E. Aneristic Avatars

    III) The House of the Rising Hodge
    For the Bureaucracy

    A. the Bureau of Erisian Archives
    B. the Bureau of The POEE Epistolary, and The Division of Dogmas
    C. The Bureau of Symbols,Emblems, Certificates and Such
    D. The Bureau of Eristic Affairs, and The Administry for The Unenlightened
    Eristic Horde
    E. The Bureau of Aneristic Affairs, and the Administry for the Orders of
    Discordia

    II) The House of the Rising Collapse
    For the Encouragement of Liberation of Freedom, and/or the Discouragement
    of the Immanentizing of the Eschaton

    A. The Breeze of Wisdom and/or The Wind of Insanity
    B. The Breeze of Integrity and/or The Wind of Arrogance
    C. The Breeze of Beauty and/or The Wind of Outrages
    D. The Breeze of Love and/or The Wind of Bombast
    E. The Breeze of Laughter and/or The Wind of Bullshit

    I) The Out House
    For what is left over

    A. Miscellaneous Avatars
    B. The Fifth Column
    C. POEE =POPES= everywhere
    D. Drawer "O" for OUT OF FILE
    E. Lost Documents and Forgotten Truths

    -><- OFFICIAL - POEE
    Head Temple, San Francisco
    HOUSE OF THE RISING PODGE
    Bureau of The POEE Epistolary

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    = THE FIVE FINGERED HAND OF ERIS =

    The official symbol of POEE is here illustrated. It may be this, or any
    similar device to represent TWO OPPOSING ARROWS CONVERGING INTO A COMMON
    POINT. It may be vertical, horizontal, or else such, and it may be elaborated
    or simplified as desired.

    The esoteric name for this symbol is THE FIVE FINGERED HAND OF ERIS, commonly
    shortened to THE HAND.
    \ /
    -----><-----
    / \

    NOTE: In the lore of western magic, the \/ is taken to symbolize horns,
    especially the horns of Satan or of diabolical beasties. The Five Fingered
    Hand of Eris, however, is not intended to be taken as satanic, for the
    "horns" are supported by another set, of inverted "horns". Or maybe it is
    walrus tusks. I don't know what it is, to tell the truth.


    "Surrealism aims at the total transformation of the mind
    and all that resembles it"
    -Breton
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    -><- POEE -><-

    POEE (pronounced "POEE") is an acronym for The PARATHEO-ANAMETAMYSTIKHOOD OF
    ERIS ESOTERIC. The first part can be taken to mean "equivalent
    deity,reversity beyond-mystique." We are not really esoteric, it's just that
    nobody pays much attention to us.

    MY HIGH REVERENCE MALACLYPSE THE YOUNGER, AB, DD, KSC, is the High Priest of
    POEE, and POEE is grounded in his episkopotic revelations of The Goddess. He
    is called [The Omnibenevolent Polyfather of Virginity in Gold].

    The POEE HEAD TEMPLE is the Joshua Norton Cabal of The Discordian Society,
    which is located in Mal-2's pineal gland and can be found by temporally and
    spacially locating the rest of Mal-2.

    POEE has no treasury, no by-laws, no articles, no guides save Mal-2's pineal
    gland, and has only one scruple-- which Mal-2 keeps on his key chain.

    POEE has not registered,incorporated, or otherwise chartered with the State,
    and so the State does not recognize POEE or POEE Ordinations, which is only
    fair, because POEE does not recognize the State.

    POEE has 5 DEGREES:
    There is the neophyte, or LEGIONNAIRE DISCIPLE.
    The LEGIONNAIRE DEACON, who is catching on.
    An Ordained POEE PRIEST/PRIESTESS or a CHAPLIN.
    The HIGH PRIEST, the Polyfather.
    And POEE =POPE=.

    POEE LEGIONNAIRE DISCIPLES are authorized to initiate others as Discordian
    Society Legionnaires. PRIESTS appoint their own DEACONS. The POLYFATHER
    ordains priests. I don't know about the =POPES=.

    " This book is a mirror. When a monkey looks in, no apostle looks out."
    -Lichtenberg

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    Application For Membership
    In the Erisian movement of the DISCORDIA SOCIETY

    1. Today's date Yesterday's Date

    2. Purpose of this application: --membership in : a. Legion of Dynamic Discord
    b. POEE c. Bavarian Illuminati d. All of the Above e. None of the Above
    f. Other-- BE SPECIFIC!

    3. Name_________________________ Holy Name________________

    Address_____________________________________________________________
    (If temporary, also give an address from which mail can be forwarded)

    4. Description: Born: []Yes []No Eyes:[]2 []other Height:

    ..... fl. oz. Last time you had a haircut: Reason:

    Race: []horse []human I.Q.: 150-200 200-250 250-300 over 300

    5. History: Education - highest grade completed 1 2 3 4 5 6 over 6th
    Professional: On another ream of paper list every job since 1937 from which
    you have been fired. Medical: On a separate sheet labeled "confidential"
    list all major psychic psychotic episodes experienced within the last 24
    hours

    6. Sneaky Questions to establish personality traits
    I would rather a. live in an outhouse b. play in a rock group c. eat
    caterpillars. I wear obscene tattoos because ..........
    I have ceased raping little children []yes []no -- reason ..........

    7. Self Portrait





    Rev. Mungo
    For Office Use Only -- acc. rej. burned

    LICK HERE!!!

    *

    (You may be one
    of the lucky 25)


    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    -><-

    POEE & It's Priests

    If you like Erisianism as it is presented according to Mal-2, then you may
    wish to from your own POEE CABAL as a POEE PRIEST and you can go do a bunch of
    POEE Priestly Things. A "POEE Cabal" is exactly what you think it is.

    The High Priest makes no demands on his Priests, though he does rather expect
    good will of them. The Office of The Polyfather is point, not to teach. Once
    in a while, he even listens.

    Should you find that your own revelations of The Goddess become substantially
    different that the revelations of Mal-2, then perhaps the Goddess has plans
    for you as an Episkopos, and you might consider creating your own sect from
    scratch, unhindered. Episkoposes are not competing with each other, and they
    are all POEE priests anyway (as soon as I locate them). The point is that
    Episkoposes are developing separate paths to the Erisian mountain top. See the
    section "Discordian Society"

    ORDINATION AS A POEE PRIEST

    There are no particular qualifications for Ordination because if you want to
    be a POEE Priest then you must undoubtedly qualify. Who could possibly know
    better than you whether or not you should be Ordained?

    An ORDAINED POEE PRIEST or PRIESTESS is defined as "one who holds an
    Ordination Certificate from the Office of the Polyfather."


    Seek into the Chao if thou wouldst be wise
    And find ye delight in Her Great Surprise!
    Look into the Chao if thou wantest to know
    What's in a Chao and why it ain't so!
    (HBT; The Book of Advise, 1:1)

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    World Council of Churches Boutique

    Note to POEE Priests:

    The Polyfather wishes to remind all Erisians the POEE was conceived not as a
    commercial enterprise, and that you are requested to keep your cool when
    seeking funds for POEE Cabals or when spreading the POEE Word via the market
    place.


    The Hidden stone ripens fast,
    then laid bare like a turnip
    can easily be cut out at last
    but even then the danger isn't past.
    That man lives best who's fain
    to live half mad, half sane.
    -Flemish Poet Jan Van
    Stijevoort, 1524.


    The Erisian Affirmation

    BEFORE THE GODDESS ERIS, I (name or holyname), do herewith declare myself a
    POEE BROTHER of THE LEGION OF DYNAMIC DISCORD.
    HAIL HAIL HAIL HAIL HAIL ERIS ERIS ERIS ERIS ERIS ALL HAIL DISCORDIA!

    the presiding POEE Official (if any) responds:

    ALL HAIL DISCORDIA!


    find the goddess Eris To Diverse Gods
    Within your Pineal Gland Do Mortals bow;
    POEE Holy Cow, and
    Wholly Chao
    -Rev. Dr. Grindlebone
    Monroe Cabal

    "common sense is what tells you that the world is flat."


    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    This is St. Gulik. He is the Messenger of the Goddess. A different age from
    ours called him Hermes. Many people called him by many names. He is a Roach


    _______________________________________________________________________________
    Legion of Dynamic Discord

    HARK

    RECOGNIZE that the -- DISCORDIAN SOCIETY -- doth hereby certify


    As a Legionnaire



    Glory to We Children of ERIS

    Presented under the auspices
    of our Lady of Discord, ERIS
    by the House of the Apostles
    of ERIS.

    -><-
    _______________________________________________________________________________
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    HOW TO START A POEE CABAL
    WITHOUT MESSING AROUND WITH THE POLYFATHER

    If you can't find the Polyfather, or having found him, don't want anything to
    do with him, you are still authorized to form your own POEE CABAL and do
    Priestly Things, using the Principia Discordia as a guide. Your Official Rank
    will be POEE CHAPLIN for the LEGION OF DYNAMIC DISCORD, which is exactly the
    same as a POEE PRIEST except that you don't have an Ordination Certificate.
    The words you are now reading are your ordination.

    HOW TO BECOME A POEE CHAPLIN

    1. Write the ERISIAN AFFIRMATION in five copies.
    2. Sign and nose-print each copy.
    3. Send one to the President of the United States.
    4. Send one to
    The California State Bureau of Furniture and Bedding
    1021 'D' Street, Sacramento CA 94814
    5. Nail one to a telephone pole. Hide one. And burn the other.
    Then consult your pineal gland.


    General License was Sgt. Pepper's Commander


    ~~ OLD POEE SLOGAN ~~
    When in Doubt, Fuck it.
    When not in Doubt... get in Doubt!

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    Trip 5!

    = The POEE Baptismal Rite =
    This Mysteree Rite is not required for initiation, but it is offered by many
    POEE Priests to proselytes who desire a formal ceremony.

    1) The Priests and four Brothers are arranged in a pentagon with the Initiate
    in the center facing the Priests. If possible, the Brothers on the immediate
    right and left of the Priest should be Deacons. The Initiate must be totally
    naked, to demonstrate that he is truly a human being and not something else in
    disguise like a cabbage or something.

    2) All persons in the audience and the pentagon, excepting the Priest, assume
    a squatting position and return to a standing position. This is repeated four
    more times. This dance is symbolic of the humility of we Erisians.

    3) The Priest begins:
    I, (complete Holy Name, with Mystical Titles, and degrees, designations,
    offices, &tc.), Ordained Priest of the Paratheo-anametamystikhood of Eris
    Esoteric, with the Authority invested at me by the High Priest of It, Office
    of the Polyfather, The House of the Rising Podge, POEE Head Temple; Do
    herewith Require of Ye:

    1) ARE YE A HUMAN BEING AND NOT A CABBAGE OR SOMETHING? The Initiate
    answers YES.
    2) THAT'S TOO BAD. DO YE WISH TO BETTER THYSELF? The Initiate answers
    YES.
    3) HOW STUPID. ARE YE WILLING TO BECOME PHILOSOPHICALLY ILLUMINIZED?
    He answers YES.
    4) VERY FUNNY. WILL YE DEDICATE YESELF TO THE HOLEY ERISIAN MOVEMENT?
    The Initiate answers PROBABLY.
    5) THEN SWEAR YE THE FOLLOWING AFTER ME:
    (The Priest here leads the Initiate in a recital of THE ERISIAN AFFIRMATION.)
    The Priest continues: THEN I DO HERE PROCLAIM YE POEE DISCIPLE (name),
    LEGIONNAIRE OF THE LEGION OF DYNAMIC DISCORD. HAIL ERIS! HAIL HAIL! HAIL YES!

    4) All present rejoice grandly. The new Brother opens a large jug of wine and
    offers it to all who are present.

    5) The Ceremony generally degenerates.


    Mord says that Omar says that we are all unicorns anyway.

    DO NOT PULL ON YELLOW TIP

    3. And though Omar did bid of the Collector of Garbage, in words that were
    both sweet and bitter, to surrender back the cigar box containing the cards
    designated by the Angel as The Honest Book of Truth, the Collector was to him
    as one who might be smitten deaf, saying only: 'Gainst the rules, y' know.
    HBT; The Book of Explanations, Chap 2



    Answers:
    1. Harry Houdini
    2. Swing Music
    3. Pretzels
    4. 8 months
    5. Testy Culbert
    6. It protrudes.
    7. No vocal cords

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    THE POEE MYSTEREE OATH G3400
    50
    The Initiate swears the following: DMTS
    19
    FLYING BABY SHIT!!!!!

    (Brothers of the Ancient Illuminated Seers of Bavaria sect may wish to
    substitute the German:
    FLIEGENDE KINDERSCHEISSE!
    or perhaps
    WIECZNY KWIAT WTADZA!!!!!
    which is Ewige Blumenkraft in Polish.)


    THE RECENT EXPOSE THAT MR. MOMOMOTO, FAMOUS JAPANESE WHO CAN SWALLOW HIS NOSE,
    CANNOT SWALLOW HIS NOSE BUT HIS BROTHER CAN, HAS BEEN EXPOSED! IT IS MR.
    MOMOMOTO WHO CAN SWALLOW HIS NOSE. HE SWALLOWED HIS BROTHER IN THE SUMMER OF
    '44.

    Corrections to last week's copy: Johnny Sample is offensive cornerback for the
    New York Jets, not fullback as stated. Bobby Tolan's name is not Randy, but
    mud. All power to the people, and ban the fucking bomb.


    "This statement is false"
    (courtesy of POEE)
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    NO TWO EQUALS ARE THE SAME!

    THE DISCORDIAN SOCIETY

    The Discordian Society has no definition.

    I sometimes think of it as a disorganization of Eris Freaks. It has been
    called a guerrilla mind theatre. Episkopos Randomfactor, Director of Purges of
    Our People's Underworld Movement sect in Larchmont, prefers "The World's
    Greatest Association of What-ever-it-is-that-we-are." Lady Mal thinks of it as
    a RENAISSANCE THINK TANK. Fang the Unwashed, WKC, won't say. You can think of
    it any way you like.

    AN EPISKOPOS OF THE DISCORDIAN SOCIETY
    is one who prefers total autonomy, and creates his own Discordian sect as The
    Goddess directs him. He speaks for himself and for those that say that they
    like what he says.

    THE LEGION OF DYNAMIC DISCORD:
    A Discordian Society Legionnaire is one who prefers not to create his own
    sect.

    If you want in on the Discordian Society then declare yourself what you wish
    do what you like and tell us about it or if you prefer don't.

    There are no rules anywhere. Some Episkoposes
    The Goddess Prevails. have a one-man cabal.
    Some work together.
    Some never do explain.


    When I get to the bottom I go back to the top
    of the slide where I stop and I turn and I go
    for a ride, then I get to the bottom and I see
    you again! Helter Skelter!
    -John Lennon

    "Everybody I know who is right always agrees with ME" -Rev Lady Mal

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    THE GOLDEN APPLE CORPS

    The Golden Apple Corps* is an honorary position for the Keepers of The Sacred
    Chao, so that they can put "KSC" after their names.

    It says little,
    does less,
    means
    nothing.

    * Not to be confused with The Apple Corps Ltd. of those four singers. We
    thought of it first.


    - The Numeral V sign -
    Used by Old Roman Discordians, Illuminatus Churchill, and innocent Hippies
    everywhere.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    PERPETUAL DATE CONVERTER FROM GREGORIAN TO POEE CALENDAR

    Seasons
    1) Chaos - Patron Apostle Hung Mung
    2) Discord - Patron Apostle Dr. Van Van Mojo
    3) Confusion - Patron Apostle Sri Syadasti
    4) Bureaucracy - Patron Apostle Zarathud
    5) The Aftermath - Patron Apostle The Elder Malaclypse

    Days of the Week* * The DAYS OF THE WEEK
    1) Sweetmorn are named from the five Basic Elements:
    2) Boomtime SWEET, BOOM, PUNGENT, PRICKLE, and ORANGE
    3) Pungenday
    4) Prickle-Prickle
    5) Setting Orange

    HOLYDAYS

    A) APOSTLE HOLYDAYS B) SEASON HOLYDAYS
    1) Mungday 1) Chaoflux
    2) Mojoday 2) Discoflux
    3) Syaday 3) Confuflux
    4) Zaraday 4) Bureflux
    5) Maladay 5) Afflux
    Each occurs on the 5th Each occurs on the 50th
    day of the Season day of each Season

    C) ST. TIB'S DAY - occurs once every 4 years (1+4=5) and is inserted
    between the 59th and 60th days of the Season of Chaos


    SM BT PD PP SO SM BT PD PP SO
    -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- -- --
    Jan 1 2 3 4 5 1 2 3 4 5 Chs Jul 5 6 7 8 9 40 41 42 43 44 Cfn
    6 7 8 9 10 6 7 8 9 10 10 11 12 13 14 45 46 47 48 49
    11 12 13 14 15 11 12 13 14 15 15 16 17 18 19 50 51 52 53 54
    16 17 18 19 20 16 17 18 19 20 20 21 22 23 24 55 56 57 58 59
    21 22 23 24 25 21 22 23 24 25 25 26 27 28 29 60 61 62 63 64
    26 27 28 29 30 26 27 28 29 30 30 31 1 2 3 65 66 67 68 69
    31 1 2 3 4 31 32 33 34 35 Aug 4 5 6 7 8 70 71 72 73 1 Bcy
    Feb 5 6 7 8 9 36 37 38 39 40 9 10 11 12 13 2 3 4 5 6
    10 11 12 13 14 41 42 43 44 45 14 15 16 17 18 7 8 9 10 11
    15 16 17 18 19 46 47 48 49 50 19 20 21 22 23 12 13 14 15 16
    20 21 22 23 24 51 52 53 54 55 24 25 26 27 28 17 18 19 20 21
    25 26 27 28* 1 56 57 58 59 60 29 30 31 1 2 22 23 24 25 26
    Mar 2 3 4 5 6 61 62 63 64 65 Sep 3 4 5 6 7 27 28 29 30 31
    7 8 9 10 11 66 67 68 69 70 8 9 10 11 12 32 33 34 35 36
    12 13 14 15 16 71 72 73 1 2 Dsc 13 14 15 16 17 37 38 39 40 41
    17 18 19 20 21 3 4 5 6 7 18 19 20 21 22 42 43 44 45 46
    22 23 24 25 26 8 9 10 11 12 23 24 25 26 27 47 48 49 50 51
    27 28 29 30 31 13 14 15 16 17 28 29 30 1 2 52 53 54 55 56
    Apr 1 2 3 4 5 18 19 20 21 22 Oct 3 4 5 6 7 57 58 59 60 61
    6 7 8 9 10 23 24 25 26 27 8 9 10 11 12 62 63 64 65 66
    11 12 13 14 15 28 29 30 31 32 13 14 15 16 17 67 68 69 70 71
    16 17 18 19 20 33 34 35 36 37 18 19 20 21 22 72 73 1 2 3 Afm
    21 22 23 24 25 38 39 40 41 42 23 24 25 26 27 4 5 6 7 8
    26 27 28 29 30 43 44 45 46 47 28 29 30 31 1 9 10 11 12 13
    May 1 2 3 4 5 48 49 50 51 52 Nov 2 3 4 5 6 14 15 16 17 18
    6 7 8 9 10 53 54 55 56 57 7 8 9 10 11 19 20 21 22 23
    11 12 13 14 15 58 59 60 61 62 12 13 14 15 16 24 25 26 27 28
    16 17 18 19 20 63 64 65 66 67 17 18 19 20 21 29 30 31 32 33
    21 22 23 24 25 68 69 70 71 72 22 23 24 25 26 34 35 36 37 38
    26 27 28 29 30 73 1 2 3 4 Cfn 27 28 29 30 1 39 40 41 42 43
    31 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 Dec 2 3 4 5 6 44 45 46 47 48
    Jun 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 7 8 9 10 11 49 50 51 52 53
    10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 12 13 14 15 16 54 55 56 57 58
    15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 17 18 19 20 21 59 60 61 62 63
    20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 22 23 24 25 26 64 65 66 67 68
    25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 27 28 29 30 31 69 70 71 72 73
    30 1 2 3 4 35 36 37 38 39 [1991 = 3157][Next St. Tibs Day in 3158]



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    HOLY NAMES

    Discordians have a tradition of assuming HOLY NAMES. This is not
    unique to Erisianism, of course. I suppose that Pope Paul is the son
    of Mr. and Mrs. VI?



    Will whoever stole Brother Reverend Magoun's pornography please return
    it.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    THE BEARER OF THIS CARD
    IS A GENUINE AND AUTHORIZED
    ~ POPE ~
    So please Treat Him Right
    GOOD FOREVER

    Genuine and authorized by The House of Apostles of ERIS
    ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
    Every man, woman and child on this Earth is a genuine and authorized Pope
    Reproduce and distribute these cards freely- POEE Head Temple, San Francisco


    A =POPE= is someone who is not under the authority of the authorities.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    For Your Enlightenment

    THE PARABLE OF THE BITTER TEA
    by
    Rev. Dr. Hypocrates Magoun, P.P.
    POEE PRIEST, Okinawa Cabal

    When Hypoc was through meditating with St. Gulik, he went there into
    the kitchen where he busied himself with preparing the feast and in his
    endeavor, he found that there was some old tea in a pan left standing from the
    night before, when he had in his weakness forgot about its making and had let
    it sit steeping for 24 hours. It was dark and murky and it was Hypoc's
    intention to use this old tea by diluting it with water. And again in his
    weakness, chose without further consideration and plunged into the physical
    labor of the preparations. It was then when deeply immersed in the pleasure of
    that trip, he had a sudden loud clear voice in his head saying "it is bitter
    tea that involves you so." Hypoc heard the voice, but the struggle inside
    intensified, and the pattern, previously established with the physical laboring
    and the muscle messages coordinated and unified or perhaps coded, continued to
    exert their influence and Hypoc succummed to the pressure and he denied the
    voice.
    And again he plunged into the physical orgy and completed the task, and
    Lo as the voice had predicted, the tea was bitter.

    "The Five Laws have root in awareness."
    --Che Fung (Ezra Pound, Canto 85)

    The Hell Law says that Hell is reserved exclusively for them that believe in
    it. Further, the lowest Rung in Hell is reserved for them that believe in it on
    the supposition that they'll go there if they don't.
    HBT; The Gospel According to Fred, 3:1

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    A SERMON ON ETHICS AND LOVE

    One day Mal-2 asked the messenger spirit Saint Gulik to approach the
    Goddess and request Her presence for some desperate advice. Shortly afterwards
    the radio came on by itself, and an ethereal female Voice said YES?

    "O! Eris! Blessed Mother of Man! Queen of Chaos! Daughter of Discord!
    Concubine of Confusion! O! Exquisite Lady, I beseech You to lift a heavy burden
    from my heart!"

    WHAT BOTHERS YOU, MAL? YOU DON'T SOUND WELL.

    "I am filled with fear and tormented with terrible visions of pain.
    Everywhere people are hurting one another, the planet is rampant with
    injustices, whole societies plunder groups of their own people, mothers
    imprison sons, children perish while brothers war. O, woe."

    WHAT IS THE MATTER WITH THAT, IF IT IS WHAT YOU WANT TO DO?

    "But nobody Wants it! Everybody hates it."

    OH. WELL, THEN STOP.

    At which moment She turned herself into an aspirin commercial and left
    The Polyfather stranded alone with his species.


    SINISTER DEXTER HAS A BROKEN SPIROMETER.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    CHAPTER 5: THE PIONEERS
    =THE FIVE APOSTLES OF ERIS & WHO THEY BE =

    1. HUNG MUNG
    A Sage of Ancient China and Official Discordian Missionary to the Heathen
    Chinee. He who originally devised THE SACRED CHAO. Patron of the Season of
    Chaos. Holyday: Jan 5.

    2. DR. VAN VAN MOJO
    A Head Doctor of Deep Africa and Maker of Fine Dolls. D.H.V., Doctor of Hoodoo
    and Vexes, from The Greater Metropolitan Yorba Linda Jesus Will Save Your Bod
    Home Study Bible School; and F.I.H.G.W.P., Fellow of the Intergalactic Haitian
    Guerrillas for World Peace. Patron of The Season of Discord. Holyday: Mar 19.
    [NOTE: Erisians of The Laughing Christ sect are of the silly contention that
    Dr. Mojo is an imposter and that PATAMUNZO LINGANANDA is the True Second
    Apostle. Lord Omar claims that Dr. Mojo heaps hatred upon Patamunzo, who sends
    only Love Vibrations in return. But we of the POEE sect know that Patamunzo is
    the Real Imposter, and that those vibrations of his are actually an attempt to
    subvert Dr. Mojo's rightful apostilic authority by shaking him out of his wits.

    3. SRI SYADASTI SYADAVAKTAVYA SYADASTI SYANNASTI SYADASTI CAVAKTAVYASCA
    SYADASTI SYANNASTI SYADAVATAVYASCA SYADASTI SYANNASTI SYADAVAKTAVYASCA commonly
    called just SRI SYADASTI
    His name is Sanskrit, and means: All affirmations are true in some sense, false
    in some sense, meaningless in some sense, true and false in some sense, true
    and meaningless in some sense, false and meaningless in some sense, and true
    and false and meaningless in some sense.
    He is an Indian Pundit and Prince, born of the Peyotl Tribe, son of Gentle
    Chief Sun Flower Seed and the squaw Merry Jane. Patron to psychedelic type
    Discordians. Patron of the Season of Confusion. Holyday: May 31. NOTE: Sri
    Syadasti should not be confused with BLESSED ST. GULIK THE STONED, who is not
    the same person but is the same Apostle.

    4. ZARATHUD THE INCORRIGIBLE, sometimes called ZARATHUD THE STAUNCH
    A hard nosed Hermit of Medieval Europe and Chaosphe Bible Banger. Dubbed
    "Offender of The Faith." Discovered the Five Commandments. Patron of the Season
    of Bureaucracy. Holyday: Aug. 12

    5. THE ELDER MALACLYPSE
    A wandering Wiseman of Ancient Mediterrania ("Med-Terra" or middle earth), who
    followed a 5-pointed Star through the alleys of Rome, Damascus, Baghdad,
    Jerusalem, Mecca and Cairo, bearing a sign that seemed to read "DOOM". (This is
    a misunderstanding. The sign actually read "DUMB". Mal-1 is a Non-Prophet.)
    Patron and namesake of Mal-2. Patron on The Season of The Aftermath. Holyday:
    Oct 24.

    All statements are true in some sense, false in some sense, meaningless in some
    sense, true and false in some sense, true and meaningless in some sense, false
    and meaningless in some sense, and true and false and meaningless in some
    sense. A public service clarification by the Sri Syadasti School of Spiritual
    Wisdom, Wilmette.

    The teachings of the Sri Syadasti School of Spiritual School of Spiritual
    Wisdom are true in some sense, false in some sense, meaningless in some sense,
    true and false in some sense, true and meaningless in some sense, false and
    meaningless in some sense, and true and false and meaningless in some sense.
    Patamunzo Lingananda School of Higher Spiritual Wisdom, Skokie.

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    Hey Man...Great! I feel goofy, the way my old man looks when he's drunk.


    THE HONEST BOOK OF TRUTH
    being a BIBLE of The Erisian Movement

    and How it was Revealed to
    Episkopos LORD OMAR KHAYYAM RAVENHURST, KSC; Bull Goose
    of Limbo; and Master Pastor of the Church Invisible of
    the Laughing Christ, Hidden Temple of The Happy Jesus,
    Laughing Buddha Jesus [LBJ] Ranch


    From the Honest Book of Truth
    THE BOOK OF EXPLANATIONS, Chapter 1

    1. There came one day to Lord Omar, Bull Goose of Limbo, a Messenger
    of Our Lady who told him of a Sacred Mound wherein was buried an
    Honest Book.

    2. And the Angel of Eris bade of the Lord: Go ye hence and dig the
    Truth, that ye may come to know it and, knowing it, spread it and,
    spreading it, wallow in it and, wallowing in it, lie in it and ,lying
    in the Truth, become a Poet of the Word and a Sayer of Sayings -- an
    Inspiration to all men and a Scribe to the Gods.

    3. So Omar went forth to the Sacred Mound, which was to the East of
    Mullah, and thereupon he worked digging in the sand for five days and
    five nights, but found no book.

    4. At the end of five days and five nights of digging, it came to pass
    that Omar was exhausted. So he put his shovel to one side and bedded
    himself down on the sand, using as a pillow a Golden Chest he had
    uncovered on the first day of his labors.

    5. Omar slept.

    6. On the fifth day of his sleeping, Lord Omar fell into a Trance, and
    there came to him in the Trance a Dream, and there came to him in the
    Dream a Messenger of Our Lady who told him of a Sacred Grove wherein
    was hidden a Golden Chest.

    7. And the Angel of Eris bade of the Lord: Go ye hence and lift the
    Stash, that ye may come to own it and, owning it, share it and,
    sharing it, love in it and, loving in it, dwell in it and, dwelling in
    the Stash, become a Poet of the Word and a Sayer of Sayings - an
    Inspiration to all men and a Scribe to the Gods.

    8. But Omar lamented, saying unto the Angel: What is this shit,man?
    What care I for the Word and Sayings? What care I for the Inspiration
    of all men? Wherein does it profit a man to be a Scribe to the Gods
    when the Scribes of the Governments do nothing, yet are paid better
    wages?

    9. And, lo, the Angel waxed in anger and Omar was stricken to the Ground
    by an Invisible Hand and did not arise for five days and five nights.

    10. And it came to pass that on the fifth night he dreampt, and in his
    Dream he had a Vision, and in this Vision there came unto him a
    Messenger of Our Lady who entrusted to him a Rigoletto cigar box
    containing many filing cards, some of them in packs with rubber bands
    around, and upon these cards were sometimes written verses, while upon
    others nothing was written.

    11. Thereupon the Angel Commanded to Lord: Take ye this Honest Book of
    Truth to thine bosom and cherish it. Carry it forth into The Land and
    Lay it before Kings of Nations and Collectors of Garbage. Preach from
    it unto the Righteous, that they may renounce their ways and repent.

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    CONVENTIONAL CHAOS

    GREYFACE

    In the year 1166 B.C., a malcontented hunchbrain by the name of
    Greyface, got it into his head that the universe was as humorless as
    he, and he began to teach that play was sinful because it contradicted
    the ways of Serious Order. "Look at all the order around you," he
    said. And from that, he deluded honest men to believe that reality was
    a straightjacket affair and not the happy romance as men had known it.

    It is not presently understood why men were so gullible at that
    particular time, for absolutely no one thought to observe all the
    disorder around them and conclude just the opposite. But anyway,
    Greyface and his followers took the game of playing at life more
    seriously than they took life itself and were known even to destroy
    other living beings whose ways of life differed from their own.

    The unfortunate result of this is that mankind has since been
    suffering from a psychological and spiritual imbalance. Imbalance causes
    frustration, and frustration causes fear. And fear makes for a bad trip. Man
    has been on a bad trip for a long time now.

    It is called THE CURSE OF GREYFACE.




    Bullshit makes the flowers
    grow & that's beautiful.

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    Climb into the Chao with a friend or two
    And follow the Way it carries you,
    Adrift like a Lunatic Lifeboat Crew
    Over the Waves in whatever you do.
    (HBT; The Book of Advise, 1:3)


    [graphic deleted... if you wanna see it, READ THE BOOK]

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    Meanwhile, at the Chinese laundromat...

    DOGMA I - METAPHYSICS #2, "COSMOLOGY"*

    THE BOOK OF UTERUS
    from the Honest Book of Truth
    revealed to Lord Omar

    1. Before the beginning was the Nonexistent Chao, balanced in Oblivion by the
    Perfect Counterpushpull of the Hodge and the Podge.

    2. Whereupon, by an Act of Happenstance, the Hodge began gradually to
    overpower the Podge -- and the Primal Chaos thereby came to be.

    3. So in the beginning was the Primal Chaos, balanced on the Edge of Oblivion
    by the Perfect Counterpullpush of the Podge and the Hodge.

    4. Whereupon, by the Law of Negative Reversal,** the Podge swiftly
    underpowered the Hodge and Everything broke loose.

    5. And therein emerged the Active Force of Discord, the Subtle Manifestation
    of the Nonexistent Chao, to guide Everything along the Path back to Oblivion
    - that it might not become lost among Precepts of Order in the Region of
    Thud.

    6. Forasmuch as it was Active, the Force of Discord entered the State of
    Confusion, wherein It copulated with the Queen and begat ERIS, Our Lady of
    Discord and Gross Manifestation of the Nonexistent Chao.

    7. And under Eris Confusion became established, and was hence called
    Bureaucracy; while over Bureaucracy Eris became established, and was hence
    called Discordia.

    8. By the by it came to pass that the Establishment of Bureaucracy perished
    in a paper shortage.

    9. Thus it was, in accord with the Law of Laws.

    10. During and after the Fall of the Establishment of Bureaucracy was the
    Aftermath, an Age of Disorder in which calculation, computations, and
    reckonings were put away by the Children of Eris in Acceptance and
    Preparation for the Return to Oblivion to be followed by a Repetition of the
    Universal Absurdity. Moreover, of Itself the Coming of Aftermath waseth a
    Resurrection of the Freedom-flowing Chaos. HAIL ERIS!

    11. Herein was set into motion the Eristic Pattern, which would Repeat Itself
    Five Times Over Seventy-three Times, after which nothing would happen.
    ____________________________
    * This doctrine should not be confused with DOGMA III - HISTORY #6, "HISTORIC
    CYCLES," which states that social progress occurs in five cycles, the first
    three ("The Tricycle") of which are THESIS, ANTITHESIS and PARENTHESIS; and
    the last two ("the Bicycle") of which are CONSTERNATION and MORAL WARPTITUDE.

    ** The LAW OF NEGATIVE REVERSAL states that if something does not happen then
    the exact opposite will happen, only in exactly the opposite manner from that
    in which it did not happen.


    Dull but Sincere Filler
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    "And, behold, thusly was the Law formulated: Imposition of Order = escalation
    of Disorder!"
    [H.B.T. ; The Gospel According to Fred, 1:6]

    THE FIVE ORDERS OF DISCORDIA ("THEM")
    Gen. Pandaemonium, Commanding

    The seeds of the ORDERS OF DISCORDIA were planted by Greyface into his early
    disciples. They form the skeleton of the Aneristic Movement, which over
    emphasizes the Principle of Order and is antagonistic to the necessary
    compliment, the Principle of Disorder. The Orders are composed of persons all
    hung up on authority, security and control; i.e., they are blinded by the
    Aneristic Illusion. They do not know that they belong to Orders of Discordia.
    But we know.

    1. The Military Order of THE KNIGHTS OF THE FIVE SIDED TEMPLE. This is for all
    the soldiers and bureaucrats of the world.

    2. The Political Order of THE PARTY FOR WAR ON EVIL. This is reserved for
    lawmakers, censors, and like ilk.

    3. The Academic Order of THE HEMLOCK FELLOWSHIP. They commonly inhabit schools
    and universities, and dominate many of them.

    4. The Social Order of THE CITIZENS COMMITTEE FOR CONCERNED CITIZENS. This is
    mostly a grass-roots version of the more professional military, political,
    academic and sacred Orders.

    5. The Sacred Order of THE DEFAMATION LEAGUE. Not much is known about the D.L.,
    but they are very ancient and quite possibly were founded by Greyface himself.
    It is known that they now have absolute domination over all organized churches
    in the world. It is also believed that they have been costuming cabbages and
    passing them off as human beings.

    A person belonging to one or more Order is just as likely to carry a flag of
    the counter-establishment as the flag of the establishment-- just as long as it
    is a flag.


    Don't let THEM immanentize the Eschaton.

    HIP-2-3-4, HIP-2-3-4
    Go To Your Left-Right....

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    THE FOLLOWING IS QUOTED FROM BERGAN EVANS
    ON NORBERT WEINER, NUCLEAR PHYSICIST

    The second concept Wiener has to establish is that of entropy.
    Probability is a mathematical concept, coming from statistics. Entropy comes
    from physics. It is the assertion-- established logically and experimentally--
    that the universe, by its nature, is "running down", moving toward a state of
    inert uniformity devoid of form, matter, hierarchy or differentiation.

    That is, in any given situation, less organization, more chaos, is
    overwhelmingly more probable than tighter organization or more order.

    The tendency for entropy to increase in isolated systems is expressed
    in the second law of thermodynamics-- perhaps the most pessimistic and amoral
    formulation in all human thought.

    It applies however, to a closed system, to something that is an
    isolated whole, not just a part. Within such systems there may be parts, which
    draw their energy from the whole, that are moving at least temporarily, in the
    opposite direction; in them order is increasing and chaos is diminishing.

    The whirlpools that swirl in a direction opposed to the main current
    are called "enclaves". And one of them is life, especially human life, which in
    a universe moving inexorably towards chaos moves towards increased order.


    IF THE TELEPHONE RINGS TODAY..... WATER IT!
    -Rev. Thomas, Gnostic
    N.Y.C. Cabal


    Personal
    PLANETARY Pi, which I discovered, is 61. It's a Time-Energy relationship
    existing between sun and inner plants and I use it in arriving at many facts
    unknown to science. For example, multiply nude earth's circumference
    24,902.20656 by 61 and you get the distance of moon's orbit around the earth.
    This is slightly less than the actual distance because we have not yet
    considered earth's atmosphere. So be it. Christopher Garth, Evanston


    "I should have been a plumber."
    --Albert Einstein
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    "Grasshopper always wrong in argument with chicken"
    -Book of Chan compiled by O.P.U. sect


    = ZARATHUD'S ENLIGHTENMENT =

    Before he became a hermit, Zarathud was a young Priest, and took great
    delight in making fools of his opponents in front of his followers.

    One day Zarathud took his students to a pleasant pasture and there he
    confronted The Sacred Chao while She was contentedly grazing.

    "Tell me, you dumb beast." demanded the Priest in his commanding voice,
    "why don't you do something worthwhile. What is your Purpose in Life, anyway?"

    Munching the tasty grass, The Sacred Chao replied "MU".*

    Upon hearing this, absolutely nobody was enlightened. Primarily because
    nobody could understand Chinese.

    * "MU" is the Chinese ideogram for NO-THING


    TAO FA TSU-DAN FIND PEACE WITH A
    CONTENTED CHAO

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    THE SACRED CHAO

    THE SACRED CHAO is the key to illumination. Devised by the Apostle Hung Mung
    in ancient China, it was modified and popularized by the Taoists and is
    sometimes called the YIN-YANG. The Sacred Chao is not the Yin-Yang of the
    Taoists. It is the HODGE-PODGE of the Erisians. And, instead of a Podge spot
    on the Hodge side, it has a PENTAGON which symbolizes the ANERISTIC
    PRINCIPLE, and instead of a Hodge spot on the Podge side, it depicts the
    GOLDEN APPLE OF DISCORDIA to symbolize the ERISTIC PRINCIPLE.

    The Sacred Chao symbolizes absolutely everything anyone need ever know about
    absolutely anything, and more! It even symbolizes everything not worth
    knowing, depicted by the empty space surrounding the Hodge-Podge.

    HERE FOLLOWS SOME PSYCHO-METAPHYSICS.
    If you are not hot for philosophy, best just to skip it.

    The Aneristic Principle is that of APPARENT ORDER; the Eristic
    Principle is that of APPARENT DISORDER. Both order and disorder are man made
    concepts and are artificial divisions of PURE CHAOS, which is a level deeper
    that is the level of distinction making.

    With our concept making apparatus called "mind" we look at reality
    through the ideas-about-reality which our cultures give us. The
    ideas-about-reality are mistakenly labeled "reality" and unenlightened
    people are forever perplexed by the fact that other people, especially other
    cultures, see "reality" differently. It is only the ideas-about-reality
    which differ. Real (capital-T True) reality is a level deeper that is the
    level of concept.

    We look at the world through windows on which have been drawn grids
    (concepts). Different philosophies use different grids. A culture is a group
    of people with rather similar grids. Through a window we view chaos, and
    relate it to the points on our grid, and thereby understand it. The ORDER is
    in the GRID. That is the Aneristic Principle.

    Western philosophy is traditionally concerned with contrasting one
    grid with another grid, and amending grids in hopes of finding a perfect one
    that will account for all reality and will, hence, (say unenlightened
    westerners) be True. This is illusory; it is what we Erisians call the
    ANERISTIC ILLUSION. Some grids can be more useful than others, some more
    beautiful than others, some more pleasant than others, etc., but none can be
    more True than any other.

    DISORDER is simply unrelated information viewed through some
    particular grid. But, like "relation", no-relation is a concept. Male, like
    female, is an idea about sex. To say that male-ness is "absence of
    female-ness", or vice versa, is a matter of definition and metaphysically
    arbitrary. The artificial concept of no-relation is the ERISTIC PRINCIPLE.

    The belief that "order is true" and disorder is false or somehow
    wrong, is the Aneristic Illusion. To say the same of disorder, is the
    ERISTIC ILLUSION.

    The point is that (little-t) truth is a matter of definition
    relative to the grid one is using at the moment, and that (capital-T)
    Truth, metaphysical reality, is irrelevant to grids entirely. Pick a grid,
    and through it some chaos appears ordered and some appears disordered. Pick
    another grid, and the same chaos will appear differently ordered and
    disordered.

    Reality is the original Rorschach.

    Verily! So much for all that.

    The words of the Foolish and those of the Wise
    Are not far apart in Discordian Eyes.
    (HBT; The Book of Advise, 2:1)

    The PODGE of the Sacred Chao is symbolized as The Golden Apple of Discordia,
    which represents the Eristic Principle of Disorder. The writing on it,
    "KALLISTI" is Greek for "TO THE PRETTIEST ONE" and refers to an old myth about
    The Goddess. But the Greeks had only a limited understanding of Disorder, and
    thought it to be a negative principle.

    The Pentagon represents the Aneristic Principle of Order and symbolizes the
    HODGE. The Pentagon has several references; for one,, it can be taken to
    represent geometry, one of the earliest studies of formal order to reach
    elaborate development;* for another, it specifically accords with THE LAW OF
    FIVES.

    THE TRUTH IS FIVE BUT MEN HAVE ONLY ONE NAME FOR IT.
    -Patamunzo Lingananda

    It is also the shape of the United States Military Headquarters, the Pentagon
    Building, a most pregnant manifestation of straightjacket order resting on a
    firm foundation of chaos and constantly erupting into dazzling disorder; and
    this building is one of our more cherished Erisian Shrines. Also it so happens
    that in times of medieval magic, the pentagon was the generic symbol for
    werewolves, but this reference is not particularly intended and it should be
    noted that the Erisian Movement does not discriminate against werewolves-- our
    membership roster is open to persons of all races, national origins and
    hobbies.

    ____________________________________
    * The Greek geometrician PYTHAGORAS, however, was not a typical aneristic
    personality. He was what we call an EXPLODED ANERISTIC and an AVATAR. We call
    him Archangle Pythagoras.

    [diagram of HODGE/PODGE TRANSFORMER deleted... DtC]

    5. Hung Mung slapped his buttocks, hopped about, and shook his head, saying "I
    do not know! I do not know!"
    HBT; The Book of Gooks, Chap. 1
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    BRUNSWICK SHRINE

    In the Los Angeles suburb of Whittier there lives a bowling alley, and within
    this very place, in the Year of Our Lady of Discord 3125 (1959*), Eris revealed
    Herself to The Golden Apple Corps for the first time.

    In honor of this Incredible Event, this Holy Place is revered as a Shrine by
    all Erisians. Once every five years, the Golden Apple Corps plans a Pilgrimage
    to Brunswick Shrine as an act of Devotion, and therein to partake of No Hot Dog
    Buns, and ruminate a bit about It All.

    It is written that when The Corps returns to The Shrine for the fifth time five
    times over, than shall the world come to an end:

    IMPENDING DOOM
    HAS ARRIVED
    And Five Days Prior to This Occasion The Apostle The Elder
    Malaclypse Shall Walk the Streets of Whittier Bearing a Sign
    for All Literates to Read thereof: "DOOM", as a Warning of
    Forthcoming Doom to All Men Impending. And He Shall Signal
    This Event by Seeking the Poor and Distributing to Them Precious
    MAO BUTTONS and Whittier Shall be Known as The Region of Thud
    for These Five Days.

    As a public service to all mankind and civilization in general, and to us in
    particular, the Golden Apple Corps has concluded that planning such a
    Pilgrimage is sufficient and that it is prudent to never get around to actually
    going.
    ___________________________________
    * Or maybe it was 1958, I forget.

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    STARBUCK'S PEBBLES Which
    Is
    Real?


    *

    * *


    * *

    Do these 5 pebbles [note: they were pebbles,originally..try doing
    ASCII pebbles -DtC] REALLY form a pentagon?
    Those biased by the Aneristic Illusion would say yes.
    Those biased by the Eristic Illusion would say no. Criss-cross them and it is
    a star.

    An Illuminated Mind can see all of these, yet he does not insist that any one
    is really true, or that none at all is true. Stars, and pentagons, and
    disorder are all his creations and he may do with them as he wishes. Indeed,
    even so the concept of number 5.

    The real reality is there, but everything you KNOW about "it" is in your mind
    and yours to do with as you like. Conceptualization is art, and YOU ARE THE
    ARTIST.

    Convictions cause convicts.


    Can you chart the COURSE
    to Captain Valentine's SWEETHEART?

    Hemlock? I never touch the stuff!


    When I was 8 or 9 years old, I acquired
    a split beaver magazine. You can imagine
    my disappointment when,upon examination
    of the photos with a microscope, I found
    that all I could see was dots.


    7. Never write in pencil unless you are on a train or sick in bed.

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    ERIS CONTEMPLATES FOR 3125 YEARS
    -------------------------------------------Pun-jab is Sikh, Sikh, Sikh!--------

    THE PARATHEO-ANAMETAMYSTIKHOOD OF ERIS ESOTERIC (POEE)
    A Non-prophet Irreligious Disorganization

    MALACLYPSE THE YOUNGER, KSC
    Omnibenevolent Polyfather of Virginity in Gold
    HIGH PRIEST

    THE ERISIAN MOVEMENT HOUSE OF APOSTLES OF ERIS
    (X) Official Business ( )Surreptitious Business page 1 of 1 pages
    Official Discordian Document Number (if applicable): n/a
    ( ) the Golden Apple Corps (X)House of Disciples of Discordia
    The Bureaucracy, Bureau of: DOGMAS
    ( ) Council of Episkoposes: Office of High Priesthood, Sect of the POEE
    ( ) Drawer o
    ______________________________________________________________________________
    Today's DATE: day of the Carrot yesterday's DATE: Yes -><-
    Originating Cabal: Joshua Norton Cabal - San Francisco
    TO: REV. RAMPANT PANCREAS, tRRoCR(a)pttM; Colorado Encrustation

    Brother Ram,

    Your acute observation that ERIS spelled backwards is SIRE, and your inference
    to the effect that there is sexual symbolism here, have brought me to some
    observations of my own,

    ERIS spelled fore-part-aft-wards is RISE. And spelled inside out is REIS,
    which is a unit of money, albeit Portugese-Brazilian and no longer in use.
    From this it may be concluded that Eris has usurped Eros (god of erotic love)
    in the eyes of those who read backwards; which obviously made Eros sorE. Then
    She apparently embezzeled the Olympian Treasury and went to Brazil; whereupon
    She opened a chain of whorehouses (which certainly would get a rise from the
    male population). I figure it to be this in particular because MADAM reads the
    same forwards and backwards. And further, it is a term of great respect,
    similar to SIRE.

    And so thank you for your insight, it may well be the clue to the mystery of
    just where Eris has been fucking around for 3125.

    FIVE TONS OF FLAX!
    -><- Mal-2

    Not for Circulation!





    KALLISTI HAIL ERIS ALL HAIL DISCORDIA

    safeguard this letter, it may be an important document

    Form No.: O.D.D. IIb/ii.1-37D.VVM:3134
    _______________________________________________________________________________
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    DOGMA III - HISTORY #2, "COSMOGONY"
    which is not the same as DOGMA I - METAPHYSICS #2, "COSMOLOGY" (Book of Uterus)

    In the beginning there was VOID, who had two daughters; one (the
    smaller) was that of BEING, named ERIS, and one (the larger) was of NON-BEING,
    named ANERIS. (To this day, the fundamental truth that Aneris is the larger is
    apparent to all who compare the great number of things that do not exist with
    the comparatively small number of things that do exist.)

    Eris had been born pregnant, and after 55 years (Goddesses have an
    unusually long gestation period-- longer even than elephants), Her pregnancy
    bore the fruits of many things. These things were composed of the Five Basic
    Elements, SWEET, BOOM, PUNGENT, PRICKLE, and ORANGE. Aneris, however, had been
    created sterile. When she saw Eris enjoying Herself so greatly with all of the
    existent things She had borne, Aneris became jealous and finally one day she
    stole some existent things and changed them into non-existent things and
    claimed them as her own children. This deeply hurt Eris, who felt that Her
    sister was unjust (being so much larger anyway) to deny Her her small joy. And
    so She made herself swell again to bear more things. And She swore that no
    matter how many of her begotten that Aneris would steal, She would beget more.
    And, in return, Aneris swore that no matter how many existent things Eris
    brought forth, she would eventually find them and turn them into non-existent
    things for her own. (And to this day, things appear and disappear in this very
    manner.)

    At first, the things brought forth by Eris were in a state of chaos
    and went in every which way, but by the by She began playing with them and
    ordered some of them just to see what would happen. Some pretty things arose
    from this play and for the next five zillion years She amused Herself by
    creating order. And so She grouped some things with others and some groups
    with others, and big groups with little groups, and all combinations until She
    had many grand schemes which delighted Her.

    Engrossed in establishing order, She finally one day noticed disorder
    (previously not apparent because everything was chaos). There were many ways
    in which chaos was ordered and many ways in which it was not.

    "Hah," She thought, "Here shall be a new game."

    And She taught order and disorder to play with each other in contest
    games, and to take turns amusing each other. She named the side of disorder
    after Herself, "ERISTIC" because Being is anarchic. And then, in a mood of
    sympathy for Her lonely sister, She named the other side "ANERISTIC" which
    flattered Aneris and smoothed the friction a little that was between them.

    Now all of this time, Void was somewhat disturbed. He felt unsatisfied
    for he had created only physical existence and physical non-existence, and had
    neglected the spiritual. As he contemplated this, a great Quiet was caused and
    he went into a state of Deep Sleep which lasted for 5 eras. At the end of this
    ordeal, he begat a brother to Eris and Aneris, that of SPIRITUALITY, who had
    no name at all.

    When the sisters heard this, they both confronted Void and pleaded
    that he not forget them, his First Born. And so Void decreed thus:

    That this brother, having no form, was to reside with Aneris in
    Non-Being and then to leave her and, so that he might play with order and
    disorder, reside with Eris in Being. But Eris became filled with sorrow when
    She heard this and then began to weep.

    "Why are you despondent?" demanded Void, "Your new brother will have
    his share with you." "But Father, Aneris and I have been arguing, and she will
    take him from me when she discovers him, and cause him to return to
    Non-Being." "I see,"replied Void, "Then I decree the following:

    "When your brother leaves the residence of Being, he shall not reside
    again in Non-Being, but shall return to Me, Void, from whence he came. You
    girls may bicker as you wish, but My son is your Brother and We are all of
    Myself."

    And so it is that we, as men, do not exist until we do; and then it is that we
    play with our world of existent things, and order and disorder them, and so it
    shall be that non-existence shall take us back from existence and that
    nameless spirituality shall return to Void, like a tired child home from a
    very wild circus.


    "Everything is true - Everything is permissible!" -><-
    -Hassan i Sabbah

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    There is serenity in Chaos.
    Seek ye the Eye of the Hurricane.


    A POEE MYSTEREE RITE - THE SRI SYADASTIAN CHANT
    Written, in some sense, by Mal-2

    Unlike a song, chants are not sung but chanted. This particular one is much
    enhanced by the use of a Leader to chant the Sanskrit alone, with all
    participants chanting the English. it also behooves one to be in a quiet frame
    of mind and to be sitting in a still position, perhaps The Buttercup Position.
    It also helps if one is absolutely zonked out of his gourd.

    RUB-A-DUB-DUB
    O! Hail Eris. Blessed St. Hung Mung.
    SYA-DASTI
    O! Hail Eris. Blessed St. Mo-jo.
    SYA-DAVAK-TAVYA
    O! Hail Eris. Blessed St. Zara-thud.
    SYA-DASTI SYA-NASTI
    O! Hail Eris. Blessed St. Elder Mal.
    SYA-DASTI KAVAK-TAV-YASKA
    O! Hail Eris. Blessed St. Gu-lik.
    SYA-DASTI, SYA-NASTI, SYA-DAVAK-TAV-YASKA
    O! Hail Eris. All Hail Dis-cord-ia.
    RUB-A-DUB-DUB

    It is then repeated indefinitely, or for the first two thousand miles, which
    ever comes first.

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    The Classification of Saints

    1. SAINT SECOND CLASS

    To be reserved for all human beings deserving of Sainthood. Example: St.Norton
    the First, Emperor of the United States and Protector of Mexico (his grave
    near San Francisco is an official POEE shrine.)

    THE FOLLOWING FOUR CATAGORIES ARE RESERVED FOR FICTIONAL BEINGS WHO, NOT BEING
    ACTUAL, ARE MORE CAPABLE OF PERFECTION.

    2. LANCE SAINT

    Good Saint material and definitely inspiring.
    Example: St. Yossarian (Catch 22, Heller)

    3. LIEUTENANT SAINT

    Excellent Goddess-Saturated Saint.
    Example: St. Quixote (Don Quixote, Cervantes)

    4. BRIGADIER SAINT

    Comparable to Lt/Saint but has an established following (fictional or
    factual). Example: St. Bokonon (Cat's Cradle, Vonnegut)

    5. FIVE STAR SAINT

    The Five Apostles of Eris.

    Note: It is an Old Erisian Tradition to never agree with each other about
    Saints.


    Everybody understands Mickey Mouse. Few understand Herman Hesse. Only a
    hand full understood Albert Einstein. And nobody understood Emperor Norton.
    -Slogan of NORTON CABAL - S.F.

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    TESTS BY DOCTORS PROVE IT POSSIBLE TO SHRINK

    =ON OCCULTISM=

    Magicians, especially since the Gnostic and the Quabala influences, have
    sought higher consciousness through assimilation and control of universal
    opposites-- good/evil, positive/negative, male/female, etc. But due to the
    steadfast pomposity of ritualism inherited from the ancient methods of the
    shaman, occultists have been blinded to what is perhaps the two most important
    pairs of apparent or earth-plane opposites: ORDER/DISORDER and
    SERIOUS/HUMOROUS.

    Magicians, and progeny the scientists, have always taken themselves and their
    subject in an orderly and sober manner, thereby disregarding an essential
    metaphysical balance. when magicians learn to approach philosophy as a
    malleable art instead of an immutable Truth, and learn to appreciate the
    absurdity of man's endeavours, then they will be able to pursue their art with
    a lighter heart, and perhaps gain a clearer understanding of it, and therefore
    gain more effective magic. CHAOS IS ENERGY.

    This is an essential challenge to the basic concepts of all western occult
    thought, and POEE is humbly pleased to offer the first breakthrough in
    occultism since Solomon.


    "Study Demonology with an Enemy This Sunday"
    sez Thom,Gnos

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    POEE ASTROLOGICAL SYSTEM

    1) Om your next birthday, return to the place of your birth and, at precisely
    midnight, noting your birth time and date of observation, count all visible
    stars.

    2) When you have done this, write to me and I'll tell you what to do next.


    The Eminent 16th Century Mathemetician Cardan so detested Luther that he
    altered Luther's birthdate to give him an unfavorable horoscope.



    The theorem to be proved is that if any even number of people take seats at
    random around a circular table bearing place cards with their names, it is
    always possible to rotate the table until at least two people are opposite
    their cards. Assume the contrary. Let N be the even number of persons, and let
    their names be replaced by the integers 0 to N-1 "in such a way that the place
    cards are numbered in sequence around the table. If a delegate D originally
    sits down to a place card P, then the table must be rotated R steps before he
    is correctly seated, where R=P-D, unless this is negative, in which case
    R=P-D+N. The collection of values of D (and of P) for all delegates is clearly
    the integers 0 to N-1,each taken once, but so also is the collection of values
    of R, or else two delegates would be correctly seated at the same time.
    Summing the above equations, one for each delegate, gives S-S+NK, where K is
    an integer and S=N(N-1)/2, the sum of the integers from 0 to N-1. It follows
    that N=2K+1, an odd number." This contradicts the original assumption.
    "I actually solved this problem some years ago," Rybicki writes, "for
    a different but completely equivalent problem, a generalization of the
    nonattacking 'eight queens' problem for a cylindrical chessboard where
    diagonal attack is restricted to diagonals slanting in one direction only.
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    THE CURSE OF GREYFACE AND THE
    INTRODUCTION OF NEGATIVISM

    To choose order over disorder, or disorder over order, is to accept a
    trip composed of both the creative and the destructive. But to choose the
    creative over the destructive is an all-creative trip composed of both order
    and disorder. To accomplish this, one need only accept creative disorder along
    with, and equal to, creative order, and also willing to reject destructive
    order as an undesirable equal to destructive disorder.

    The Curse of Greyface included the division of life into
    order/disorder as the essential positive/negative polarity, instead of
    building a game foundation with creative/destructive as the essential
    positive/negative. He has thereby caused man to endure the destructive aspects
    of order and has prevented man from effectively participating in the creative
    uses of disorder. Civilization reflects this unfortunate division.

    POEE proclaims that the other division is preferable, and we work
    toward the proposition that creative disorder, like creative order, is
    possible and desirable; and that destructive order, like destructive
    disorder, is unnecessary and undesirable.

    Seek the Sacred Chao - therein you will find the foolishness of all
    ORDER/DISORDER. They are the same!

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    ERISIAN MAGIC RITUAL - THE TURKEY CURSE

    Revealed by the Apostle Dr. Van Van Mojo as a specific counter to the evil
    Curse of Greyface, THE TURKEY CURSE is here passed on to Erisians everywhere
    for their just protection.

    The Turkey Curse works. It is firmly grounded on the fact that Greyface and
    his followers absolutely require an aneristic setting to function and that a
    timely introduction of eristic vibrations will neutralize their foundation.
    The Turkey Curse is designed solely to counteract negative aneristic vibes and
    if introduced into a neutral or positive aneristic setting (like a poet
    working out word rhythms) it will prove harmless, or at worst, simply
    annoying. It is not designed for use against negative eristic vibes, although
    it can be used as an eristic vehicle to introduce positive vibes into a
    misguided eristic setting. In this instance, it would be the responsibility of
    the Erisian Magician to manufacture the positive vibrations if results are to
    be achieved. CAUTION- all magic is powerful and requires courage and integrity
    on the part of the magician. This ritual, if misused, can backfire. Positive
    motivation is essential for self-protection.

    TO PERFORM THE TURKEY CURSE:

    Take a foot stance as if you were John L. Sullivan preparing for fisticuffs.
    Face the particular greyfaced you wish to short-circuit, or towards the
    direction of the negative aneristic vibration that you wish to neutralize.
    Begin waving your arms in any elaborate manner and make motions with your hands
    as though you were Mandrake feeling up a sexy giantess. Chant, loudly and
    clearly:
    GOBBLE, GOBBLE, GOBBLE, GOBBLE, GOBBLE!
    The results will be instantly apparent.

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    A PRIMER FOR ERISIAN EVANGELISTS by Lord Omar

    The SOCRATIC APPROACH is most successful when confronting the
    ignorant. The "socratic approach" is what you call starting an argument by
    asking questions. You approach the innocent and simply ask "Did you know that
    God's name is ERIS, and that He is a girl?" If he should answer "Yes." then he
    probably is a fellow Erisian and so you can forget it. If he says "No." then
    quickly proceed to:
    THE BLIND ASSERTION and say "Well, He Is a girl, and His name is
    ERIS!" Shrewedly observe if the subject is convinced. If he is, swear him into
    the Legion of Dynamic Discord before he changes his mind. If he does not
    appear convinced, then proceed to:
    THE FAITH BIT: "But you must have Faith! All is lost without Faith! I
    sure feel sorry for you if you don't have Faith." And then add:
    THE ARGUMENT BY FEAR and in an ominous voice ask "Do you know what
    happens to those who deny Goddess?" If he hesitates, don't tell him that he
    will surely be reincarnated as a precious Mao Button and distributed to the
    poor in the Region of Thud (which would be a mean thing to say), just shake
    your head sadly and, while wiping a tear from your eye, go to:
    THE FIRST CLAUSE PLOY wherein you point to all of the discord and
    confusion in the world and exclaim "Well who the hell do you think did all of
    this, wise guy?" If he says, "Nobody, just impersonal forces." then quickly
    respond with:
    THE ARGUMENT BY SEMANTICAL GYMNASTICS and say that he is absolutely
    right, and that those impersonal forces are female and that Her name is ERIS.
    If he, wonder of wonders, still remains obstinate, then finally resort to:
    THE FIGURATIVE SYMBOLISM DODGE and confide that sophisticated people
    like himself recognize that Eris is a Figurative Symbol for an Ineffable
    Metaphysical Reality and that The Erisian Movement is really more like a poem
    than like a science and that he is liable to be turned into a Precious Mao
    Button and Distributed to The Poor in The Region of Thud if he does not get
    hip. Then put him on your mailing list.

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    SINK

    A GAME

    by Ala Hera, E.L., N.S.; RAYVILLE APPLE PANTHERS

    SINK is played by Discordians and people of much ilk.

    PURPOSE: To sink object or an object or a thing...
    in water or mud or anything you; can sink something in.

    RULES: Sinking is allowd in any manner. To date, ten pound chunks of mud were
    used to sink a tobacco can. It is preferable to have a pit of water or a hole
    to drop things in. But rivers - bays - gulfs - I dare say even oceans can be
    used.

    TURNS are taken thusly: who somever gets the junk up and in the air first.

    DUTY: It shall be the duty of all persons playing "SINK" to help find more
    objects to sink, once; one object is sunk.

    UPON SINKING: The sinked shall yell "I sank it!" or something equally as
    thoughtful.

    NAMING OF OBJECTS is some times desirable. The object is named by the finder
    of such object and whoever sinks it can say for instance, "I sunk Columbus,
    Ohio!"



    "In a way, we're a kind of Peace Corps."
    - Maj. A. Lincoln German, Training Director of the
    Green Beret Special Warfare School, Ft. Bragg, N.C.

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    A Joint Effort of the Discordian Society

    POST OFFICE LIBERATION FRONT

    Export License Not Required

    THIS IS A CHAIN LETTER.

    WITHIN THE NEXT FIFTY-FIVEDAYS YOU WILL RECEIVE THIRTY-ELEVEN HUNDRED POUNDS
    OF CHAINS!
    In the meantime - plant your seeds.

    If a lot of people who receive this letter plant a few seeds and a lot of
    people receive this letter, then a lot of seeds will get planted.
    Plant your seeds.

    In parks. On lots. Public flower beds. In remote places. At City Hall.
    Wherever. Whenever. Or start a plantation in your closet (but read up on it
    first for that). For casual planting, its best to soak them in water for a day
    and plant in a bunch of about 5, about half an inch deep. Don't worry much
    about the weather, they know when the weather is wrong and will try to wait
    for nature. Don't soak them if its wintertime. Seeds are a very hearty life
    form and strongly desire to grow and flourish. But some of them need people's
    help to get started. Plant your seeds.

    Make a few copies of this letter (5 would be nice) and send them to friends of
    yours. Try to mail to different cities and states, even different countries.
    If you would rather not, then please pass this copy on to someone and perhaps
    they would like to.

    THERE IS NO TRUTH
    to the legend that if you throw away a chain letter then all sorts of
    catastrophic, abominable, and outrageous disasters will happen. Except, of
    course, from your seed's point of view.

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    Q. "How come a woodpecker doesn't bash its brains out?" A. Nobody has ever
    explained that.

    Mary Jane says "Plant Your Seeds. Keep Prices Down."

    "And God said, behold, I have given you every herb bearing seed, which is upon
    the face of the earth... to you it shall be for meat."
    -Genesis 1:29


    [graphical stuff deleted -DtC]
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    Questions
    Have a friendly class talk. Permit each child to tell any part of the unit on
    "Courtesy in the Corridors and on the Stairs" that he enjoyed. Name some
    causes of disturbance in your school.



    Chapter 1, THE EPISTLE TO THE PARANOIDS
    --Lord Omar

    1. Ye have locked yerselves up in cages of fear--and, behold, do ye now
    complain that ye lack FREEDOM!

    2. Ye have cast out yer brothers for devils and now complain ye, lamenting,
    that ye've been left to fight alone.

    3. All Chaos was once yer kingdom; verily, held ye dominion over the entire
    Pentaverse, but today ye was sore afraid in dark corners, nooks, and sink
    holes.

    4. O how the darknesses do crowd up, one against the other, in ye hearts! What
    fear ye more that what ye have wroughten?

    5. Verily, verily I say unto you, not all the Sinister Ministers of the
    Bavarian Illuminati, working together in multitudes, could so entwine the land
    with tribulation as have yer baseless warnings.


    DESPITE strong evidence to the contrary, persistant rumor has it that it was
    Mr. Momomoto's brother who swallowed Mr. Momomoto in the summer of '44.

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    THE ANCIENT ILLUMINATED SEERS OF BAVARIA - VIGILANCE LODGE
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    DISCORDIAN SOCIETY SUPER SECRET CRYPTOGRAPHIC CYPHER CODE

    Of possible interest to all Discordians, this information is herewith released
    from the vaults of A.I.S.B., under the auspices of Episkopos Dr. Mordecai
    Malignatius, KNS.

    SAMPLE MESSAGE: ("HAIL ERIS")

    CONVERSATION:
    A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
    1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26

    STEP 1. Write out the message (HAIL ERIS) and put all the vowels at the end
    (HLRSAIEI)
    STEP 2. Reverse order (IEIASRLH)
    STEP 3. Convert to numbers (9-5-9-1-19-18-12-8)
    STEP 4. Put into numerical order (1-5-8-9-9-12-18-19)
    STEP 5. Convert back to letters (AEHIILRS)

    This cryptographic cypher code is GUARANTEED TO BE 100% UNBREAKABLE.

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    Here is a letter from A.I.S.B. to POEE:
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    The World's Oldest And Most Successful Conspiracy

    BAVARIAN ILLUMINATI

    Founded by Hassan i Sabbah, 1090 A.D. (5090 A.L., 4850 A.M.)
    Reformed by Adam Weishaupt, 1776 A.D. (5776 A.L., 5536 A.M.)

    ( )Official Business (X) Surreptitious Business

    From: MAD MALIK Hauptscheissmeister

    Dear Brother Mal-2,

    In response to your request for unclassified agitprop to be inserted
    in the new edition of PRINCIPIA, hope the following will be of use. And please
    stop bothering us with your incessant letters!

    Episkopos Mordecai, Keeper of the Notary Sojac, informs me that you
    are welcome to reveal that our oldest extant records show us to have been
    fully established in Atlantis, circa 18,000 B.C., under Kull, the galley slave
    who ascended to the Throne of Valusia. Revived by Pelias of Koth, circa 10,000
    B.C. Possibly it was he who taught the inner-teachings to Conan of Cimmeria
    after Conan became King of Aquilonia. First brought to the western hemisphere
    by Conan and taught to Mayan priesthood (Conan is Quetzlcoatl). That was 4
    Ahua, 8 Cumhu, Mayan date. Revived by Abdul Alhazred in his infamous Al Azif,
    circa 800 A.D. (Al Azif translated into Latin by Olaus Wormius, 1132 A.D., as
    The Necronomicon.) In 1090 A.D. was the founding of The Ismaelian Sect
    (Hashishim) by Hassan i Sabbah, with secret teachings based on Alhazred,
    Pelias and Kull. Founding of the Illuminated Ones of Bavaria, by Adam
    Weishaupt, on May 1, 1776. He based it on the others. Weishaupt brought it to
    the United States during the period that he was impersonating George
    Washington; and it was he who was the Man in Black who gave the design for The
    Great Seal to Jefferson in the garden that night. The Illuminated tradition
    is now, of course, in the hands of The Ancient Illuminated Seers of Bavaria
    (A.I.S.B.), headquartered here in the United States.

    Our teachings are not, need I remind you, available for publication.
    No harm, though, in admitting that some of them can be found disguised in
    Joyce's Finnegan's Wake, Burroughs Nova Express, the King James translation of
    the Holy Bible (though not the Latin or Hebrew), and The Blue Book. Not to
    speak of Ben Franklin's private papers (!), but we are still suppressing
    those.

    Considering current developments--you know the ones I speak of--it
    has been decided to reveal a few more of our front organizations. Your
    publication is timely, so mention that in addition to the old fronts like the
    Masons, the Rothchild Banks, and the Federal Reserve System, we now have
    significant control of the Federal Bureau of Investigation (since Hoover died
    last year, but that is still secret), the Students for a Democratic Society,
    the Communist Party USA, the American Anarchist Assn., the Junior Chamber of
    Commerce, the Black Lotus Society, the Republican Party, the John Dillinger
    Die For You Society, and the Camp Fire Girls. It is still useful to continue
    the sham of the Birchers that we are seeking world domination; so do not
    reveal that political and economic control was generally complete several
    generations ago and that we are just playing with the world for a while until
    civilization advances sufficiently for phase five.

    In fact you might still push Vennard's The Federal Reserve Hoax:
    "Since the Babylonian Captivity there has existed a determined,
    behind-the-scenes under-the-table, atheistic, satanic, anti-Christian
    force--worshipers of Mamon--whose undying purpose is world control through the
    control of Money. July 1, 1776 (correct that to May 1st, Vennard can't get
    anything right) the Serpent raised its head in the under-ground secret society
    known as the Illuminati, founded by Adam Weishaupt. There is considerable
    documentary evidence to prove all revolutions, wars, depressions, strikes and
    chaos stem from this source." Etc., etc., you know the stuff.

    The general location of our US HQ, incidentally, has been nearly
    exposed; and so we will be moving for the first time this century (what a
    drag!). If you want, you can reveal that it is located deep in the labyrinth
    of sewers beneath Dealy Plaza in Dallas, and is presided over by The Dealy
    Lama. Inclosed are some plans for several new potential locations. Please
    review and add any comments you feel pertinent, especially regarding the
    Eristic propensity of the Pentagon site.

    Oh, and we have some good news for you, Brother Mal! You know that
    Zambian cybernetics genius who joined us? Well, he has secretly co-ordinated
    the FBI computers with the Zurich System and our theoriticians are in ecstasy
    over the new information coming out. Look, if you people out there can keep
    from blowing yourselves up for only two more generations, then we will finally
    have it. After 20,000 years, Kull's dream will be realized! We can hardly
    believe it. But the outcome is certain, given the time. Our grandchildren,
    Mal! If civilization makes it through this crises, our grandchildren will live
    in a world of authentic freedom and authentic harmony and authentic
    satisfaction. I hope I'm alive to see it, Mal, success is in our grasp. Twenty
    thousand years....!

    Ah, I get spaced just thinking about it. Good luck on the Principia.
    Ewige Blumenkraft! HAIL ERIS.

    Love,
    MAD MALIK





    PS: PRIVATE - Not for publication in The Principia.
    We are returning to the two Zwack Cyphers for classified communications.
    Herewith your copy. DO NOT DIVULGE THIS INFORMATION - SECURITY E-5.

    [note: Graphic Cypher deleted DtC]

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    Part Five The Golden Secret


    NONSENSE AS SALVATION

    The human race will begin solving it's problems on the day that it ceases
    taking itself so seriously.

    To that end, POEE proposes the countergame of NONSENSE AS SALVATION. Salvation
    from an ugly and barbarous existence that is the result of taking order so
    seriously and so seriously fearing contrary orders and disorder, that GAMES
    are taken as more important than LIFE; rather than taking LIFE AS THE ART OF
    PLAYING GAMES.

    To this end, we propose that man develop his innate love for disorder, and
    play with The Goddess Eris. And know that it is a joyful play, and that
    thereby CAN BE REVOKED THE CURSE OF GREYFACE.

    If you can master nonsense as well as you have already learned to master
    sense, then each will expose the other for what it is: absurdity. From that
    moment of illumination, a man begins to be free regardless of his
    surroundings. He becomes free to play order games and change them at will. He
    becomes free to play disorder games just for the hell of it. He becomes free
    to play neither or both. And as the master of his own games, he plays without
    fear, and therefore without frustration, and therefore with good will in his
    soul and love in his being.

    And when men become free then mankind will be free.
    May you be free of The Curse of Greyface.
    May the Goddess put twinkles in your eyes.
    May you have the knowledge of a sage,
    and the wisdom of a child.
    Hail Eris. T'AI
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    THUS ENDS PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA
    This being the 4th Edition, March 1970, San Francisco; a revision of
    the 3rd Edition of 500 copies, whomped together in Tampa 1969; which revised
    the 2nd Edition of 100 copies from Los Angeles 1969; which was a revision of
    "PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA or HOW THE WEST WAS LOST" published in New Orleans in
    1965 in five copies, which were mostly lost.


    If you think the PRINCIPIA is just a ha-ha, then go read it again.

    (K) ALL RIGHTS REVERSED - Reprint what you like

    Published by POEE Head Temple - San Francisco
    " On The Future Site of Beautiful
    San Andreas Canyon"

    Office of My High Reverence
    Malaclypse the Younger KSC
    OPOVIG HIGH PRIEST POEE

    KALLISTI

    THE LAST WORD
    The foregoing document was revealed to Mal-2 by the Goddess Herself through
    many consultations with Her within his Pineal Gland. It is guaranteed to be
    the Word of Goddess. However, it is only fair to state that Goddess doesn't
    always say the same thing to each listener, and that other Episkoposes are
    sometimes told quite different things in their Revelations, which are also the
    Word of Goddess. Consequently, if you prefer a Discordian Sect other than
    POEE, then none of these Truths are binding, and it is a rotten shame that you
    have read all the way down to the very last word.

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    DISCORDIAN SOCIETY
    Dedicated to an Advanced
    Understanding of the Paraphysical
    Manifestations of Everyday Chaos

    DID YOU KNOW THAT YOU HAVE A LOPSIDED PINEAL GLAND?

    Well, probably you do have one, and it's unfortunate because lopsided Pineal
    Glands have perverted the Free Spirit of Man, and subverted Life into a
    frustrating, unhappy and hopeless mess.

    Fortunately, you have before you a handbook that will show you how to discover
    your salvation through ERIS, THE GODDESS OF CONFUSION.
    It will advise you how to balance your Pineal Gland and reach spiritual
    Illumination. And it will teach you how to turn your miserable mess into a
    beautiful, joyful, and splendid one.

    POEE is a bridge from
    PISCES to AQUARIUS

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    the Words of the Illuminated Rated X... NATURALLY

    Why are we Here ? SUPPRESSED KNOWLEDGE

    Have you ever secretly HYGIENE
    wondered why the Great The Lord promised: "Therefore,
    Pyramid has five sides? - behold, I will bring evil upon
    counting the bottom? the house of Jeroboam and will
    cut off from Jeroboam him that
    GRAND OPERA pisseth against the wall..."
    "Wherefore my bowels shall sound -I Kings 14:10 (This
    like a harp for Moab, and mine unsanitary practice caused
    inner parts for Kirharesh." serious erosion of the mud
    -Isaiah 16:11 walls)


    Face to fact with the mighty forces and elements of nature, the thoughtful man
    fearlessly contemplates his place in the great cosmic scheme.
    -><- POEE -><-

    YES, I'd like to know the Five Simple Actions that will turn Me into a "Mental
    Wizard" in a Single Weekend.

    Warning!
    Prolonged use in a darkened room may induce hallucinations or trigger
    undesired side effects. Should not be used in the presence of persons subject
    to epilepsy.

    THIS MAY BE THE MOST IMPORTANT GUIDE IN YOUR LIFE!



    -THE GODDESS ERIS PREVAILS-
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    SPECIAL AFTERWORD
    to the Loompanics Edition of PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA
    G.H. Hill, San Francisco, 1979
    All Rites Reversed (K) Reprint What You Like


    INTERVIEW WITH NORTON CABAL
    by Gypsie Skripto, Special Correspondent

    It has been ten years since I net the mysterious Malaclypse the
    Younger. I was free lancing for the underground papers and went to POEE Hear
    Temple at 555 Battery Street to try for an interview.

    I found him in the Temple PO Box busy wrapping up the new Fourth
    Edition of PRINCIPIA. He seemed impatient with me, insisting that he didn't
    have the time or inclination for foolish questions from reporters. Undaunted,
    I burst out with questions like whether he preferred Panama Red or Acapulco
    Gold and how the fuck did we manage to fit inside of a tiny post office box
    and other things apropos a naive young semiliterate dropout hippy writer. He
    asked me if I wanted to drop mescaline and fuck all night and said he knew how
    to turn himself into a unicorn and there might be room for a tiny interview on
    the cover of the PRINCIPIA if I wanted to work for the GREATER POOP so I said
    sure, OK, I've never dropped mescaline in a post office box before.

    It turned out I was among the last to see Malaclypse. As subsequent
    issues of GREATER POOP revealed, he was to disappear and POEE business was to
    be assumed by his students at Norton Cabal. Professor Ignotum P. Ignotius,
    Department of Comparative Realities, was assigned the Trust of the POEE Scruple
    and Rev. Dr. Occupant became Keeper of the Box. The newly published copies of
    PRINCIPIA were distributed by Mad Malik, Block Disorganizer, who had
    distribution contacts with the Aluminum Bavariati. Practical relations
    remained in the hands of concept artist G. Hill.

    When the 1000 PRINCIPIAS were gone the GREATER POOP stopped
    publishing, Head Temple closed down and the Cabal just seemed to evaporate.
    Finally even the box was closed. But over the years I noticed that copies were
    still circulating, and that independent Discordian Cabal would occasionally pop
    out of nowhere (and still do ). And I would wonder what ever happened to
    Malaclypse.

    When I read the ILLUMINATUS trilogy I resolved to again find and
    interview the denizens of Joshua Norton Cabal of the Discordian Society.

    * * *

    As I cabled over Nob to San Francisco's Station 'O' Post Office I
    couldn't help but wonder at Goddess' hand in assigning street addresses to Her
    outposts. Mal2 had told me that Good Lord Omar always filed everything under
    "O" for OUT OF FILE.

    "Maya is marvelous" I was thinking when I rapped on the little metal
    door and was greeted warmly by a huge beard who introduced himself as
    Professor Ignotius. He ushered me into a spacious wood paneled and tapestry
    hung parlor where three others were laughing and passing around a wine jug.
    The sunny one in a tunic was the Reverend Doctor Occupant, the trim khaki and
    jeans was Mad Malik and the wine jug claimed to be Hill. I got the recorder
    on....

    GYPSIE SKRIPTO [in response to a question]: ...1969 but only briefly. I guess
    I missed you guys.

    MAD MALIK: No wonder, he was pretty much a one man show then. We were just his
    students and were usually off on errands. You worked for the POOP?

    Gypsie: Well, for one night anyway. The interview is in the PRINCIPIA.

    REV. DR. OCCUPANT: Malik was the only one he would ever let write for the POOP
    or get on the letterhead.

    Gypsie: Did you [Malik] have higher authority than the others?

    Malik: No, [but I was allowed to speak in the POOP] because [Malaclypse the
    Younger] hated politics. He was infuriated with Johnson and nixon over Viet
    Nam because it was turning the renaissance into a political revolution and was
    stealing his sacred thunder. So he trained me in Zenarchy, which he learned
    from Omar, and I was the official anarcho-pacifist for the Cabal. Also I was
    liaison to The Ancient Illuminated Seers of Bavaria, the Chicago Discordians.
    Later Omar activated the Hung Mung Cong Tong and ELF, on zenarchist
    principles, and also Operation Mindfuck. I was also into those. Though at the
    time I was masquerading in GREATER POOP as a created cabbage to throw off the
    FBI.

    Gypsie [to Hill]: Since you wrote it, I take it you are an anarchist?

    G.H. Hill: Since then I have given up anarchy. Too many rules-- hating the
    government and all that stuff.

    IGNOTUM PER IGNOTIUS: It's like hating your own fantasies.

    Malik: [Anarchy] is also standing up and proceeding forward, fantasy rule or
    not. The condition is the same.

    Occupant: Brother needs some wine!

    Malik: We have had this argument before, Reverend Doctor Brother. But wine
    before platitudes, fill it up.

    Gypsie [to Hill]: And pacifism?

    Hill: I'm not sure I ever was one. Mal2 was not, Malik was. Personally I
    accepted self defense yet I could never reconcile that with the ideal. I
    finally gave up on that one too. Actually I just gave up on idealism.

    Ignotius: Idealism lives with rules. Realism lives with rocks.

    Hill: Yeah. I get along better with rocks.

    Malik: Mal2 once told me that pacifism was a dilemma. If everybody was a
    pacifist then everything would be perfect. But nobody is going to be a
    pacifist unless I am first. But if I am and somebody else is not, then I get
    screwed. He said that there were five choices under that circumstance. The
    first was napalming farmers and the second was executing your parents. The
    third was hypocrisy, the fourth was cowardice, and the fifth was to swallow
    the dilemma. Zenarchists are trained in dilemma swallowing.

    Occupant: So are other Erisians, like POEE.

    Ignotius: That is characteristic of the Discordian perspective.

    Hill: But of course training contradicts Discordian principles.

    Malik: Oh so what. Contradictions are nothing to Discordians.

    Occupant: Dilemma, Schilmemma. [to Gypsie]: What do you think of this, pretty
    ma'am? We don't get to hear your thoughts.

    Gypsie: I'm reporting now, you talk.

    Occupant: Later then?

    Gypsie: Perhaps. Later.

    Occupant: You are smiling.

    Gypsie: Hey, guy, later. [to Hill]: Doesn't this leave you a little schizy?

    Hill: It's OK, I'm half Gemini.

    Gypsie: What's the other half?

    Hill: Taurus. That makes me a stubborn schizy.

    Ignotius: I'm a Whale.

    Occupant: I choose Satyr.

    Malik: Spirits don't have signs.

    Hill: A character can have a sign if I want it so.

    Occupant: Well I can have a sign if I want to and screw both of you.

    Malik: Come on Greg, you just think that we are your characters....

    Occupant: You were inhabited by Malaclypse the Younger. He caused you to
    create roles and those roles are being performed by us spirits.

    Ignotius: A perfectly normal pagan relationship.

    Hill: Well you can look at it like that if you want to, but I created Mal2 to
    my specifications just as I conceived all the rest of you.

    Occupant: You didn't invent Eris. She caused you to think you created the
    spirit of Malaclypse.

    Hill: Oh bull! Besides, I changed her so much the Greeks would never recognize
    her.

    Occupant: That's what She wanted!

    Ignotius: Deities change things around all the time.

    Malik: What you don't realize is that a spirit has a self identity.

    Hill: Nope. A spirit is a product of definition and the one who is doing the
    defining around here is me. Your identity is what I say it is. Just to prove
    it, I'm going to change your name.

    SINISTER DEXTER: It's OK with me. Fate is fate. I never much liked "Mad Malik"
    anyway.

    Ignotius: Besides people confused him with Joe Malik in ILLUMINATUS.

    Dexter: I sort of enjoyed the confusion part.

    Occupant: Doesn't prove anything anyway.

    Gypsie: That name sounds familiar. Where is it from?

    Hill: Its a name I came up with in the old days and never used it much. Its on
    page 38 of the PRINCIPIA referring to Vice President Spiro Agnew. I always
    thought I invented it but now it sounds like a Stan Freberg name now that I
    think about it. It may have stuck in my preconscious memory from early TV.

    Gypsie: Can you use it without his permission?

    Hill: If it is his? I don't know. I hope so. it means "left right" in Latin
    and is a perfect name for a libertarian anarchist. Actually in my kind of art
    the question of what can I use freely and what can I not is a very tricky
    problem.

    Gypsie: How do you mean?

    Hill: Well, take a collage for example. Like the early one on page 36 of the
    PRINCIPIA. Each little piece was extracted from some larger work created by
    some other artist and published and maybe copyrighted. I find them in
    newspapers and magazines mostly. Often from ads. With a collage you select and
    extract from your environment and then assemble into an original relationship.

    The PRINCIPIA itself is a collage. A conceptual collage. All of it happens
    simultaneously. But visually it is a montage, passing through time, like a
    book does.

    There is a lot of pirated stuff in the PRINCIPIA, especially in the margins.
    But also I sympathize with artists who must own and sell their works to earn a
    living. Art, like knowledge, should be free fodder for everyone. But it isn't
    It is perplexing.

    Gypsie: Where did all the things in PRINCIPIA come from?

    Hill: Well, a full answer would take another book in itself. Most of the
    writing credited to a name is a true person and almost always a different name
    means a different person. Most of the non-credited, you know, Malaclypse, text
    is mine although some things credited to either Mal2 or Omar were actually
    co-written and passed back and forth and rewritten by each of us. The
    marginalia, dingbats, and pasted in titles and heads and things came from
    wherever I found them--some of which is original but uncredited Discordian
    output, like the page head on 12 and other pages which is from a series of
    satiric memo pads from Our Peoples Underworld Cabal. All page layout is mine
    and some whole graphics like the Sacred Chao and the Hodge Podge Transformer
    are mine but mostly I just found stuff and integrated it. Mostly I did
    concept, say 50% of the writing, 10% of the graphics, all of the layout.

    Gypsie: Specifically, what are some of the sources?

    Hill: Weel, the poem on the front cover is by Walt Kelly and was spoken by one
    of his characters in Pogo. The government seals starting from page 1 are from
    a book of sample seals from the U.S. Government Printing Office. Western Union
    on page 6 got into the act because I used to be a teletype operator and had
    access to blank forms. Rubber stamps came from all over the place and some,
    like the apple on page 27, I carved myself. A few I ordered to my
    specification, like on page 1. The quote on the top of page 8 might be from
    Barnum, I'm not sure. The jumping man on page 12 is from an advertisement. I
    recognize the style--a popular commercial artist-- but I don't know his name.
    The Chinese on the page is a grocery ad, I think. The Norton money on page 14
    is historic,plus my little additions. The apple on page 17,as well as the
    triangle on 23 and the Sacred Chao on 50 are, believe it or not, pasteups of
    mimeographs, from Seattle Cabal. That group produced the best damn mimeography
    I've ever seen. The Lick Here Box on page 23 is one of many tidbits making the
    rounds in alternative/underground newspapers in those days. Trip 5 page header
    on 29 was a chapter title in one of Tim Leary's books. The Knight on the bull
    with the TV antenna on his helmet on page 46 came from a very artistic
    magazine called Horseshit and put out by two brothers from Long Beach. I don't
    remember their names. Wonderful magazine.

    Occupant: Eris told Mal2 what to use and where to find it.

    Hill: Yeah, in a way that is right. That is why my name does not appear
    anywhere on the PRINCIPIA and why it was published with a broken
    copyright--Reprint What You Like. I knew I was taking liberties and didn't
    want my intentions to be misunderstood. It was an experiment and was intended
    to be an underground work and that involves a different set of ethics than
    commercial work.

    Gypsie: There are no real names at all?

    Hall: Oh, some. Camden Benares is a real name because he legally changed his
    original name to his Holy Name. Also, instead of using Mordecai Malignatus I
    used Bob Wilson's real name on page 12 because Werewolf Bridge was a work
    before Discordianism. And of course real people like Neils Bohr crop up in
    quotes.

    Gypsie: What do you think about the PRINCIPIA now? Would you want to change it?

    Hill: I consider it a successful work and I wouldn't want to change it. In
    some ways it is immature and I am not the same person I was 10 years ago, but
    it accomplished the objectives I set for myself and it has the effect I wanted
    it to have. There are a few errors though.

    Gypsie: Like what?

    Hill: Oh, I changed a quote from Tom Gnostic on page 61 and I don't think he
    ever did forgive me for it. He's right. Starbuck's Pebbles should have been
    preceded by the Myth of Starbuck which was being saved for something else and
    never got used. I should have used it when I had the chance. And then Eris did
    a neat little trick on me by having IBM make the Greek selectric typewriter
    element not coincide with all the characters on their keyboard. So the little
    "kallisti" that appears on the title page and lastly on the back cover came
    out "kallixti" and I was too dumb to know the difference.

    Gypsie: Will there ever be a Fifth Edition?

    Hill: There already is a Fifth Edition, by Mal2. It is a one page telegram
    that reduces everything to an infinite aum. I found it at Western Union where
    a machine got stuck and kicked out hundreds of pages of nothing but m's. He
    made it the Fifth Edition and then left.

    Principia/Malaclypse was a very personal work for me and actually took 10
    years to culminate. it was one single statement that included my adolescence
    in the 50's and my young adulthood in the 60's. When I finally had the
    paste-ups done I knew that I had finished it. That is why, quote, Malaclypse
    left. I knew it was finished. I didn't know exactly what it was, but it was
    done.

    Occupant: See?

    Gypsie: Earlier you said that you met your objectives. Just what were those
    objectives?

    Hill: Well, that's hard to answer because it kept refining itself over the
    years. In 1969 I mainly though of myself as a cosmic clown and I set out to
    prove, by demonstration, that a deity can be anything at all.

    In other words, people invent gods and not the other way around. Later I
    decided that I was doing some kind of conceptual art.

    In the 50's my culture taught me that I was created by and for a deity, a
    specific male deity, and that all other deities are FALSE. Yet my growing
    experience showed me that any deity is true in some sense and false in some
    other sense. So I set out to do what my society told me is impossible--make a
    real religion from a patently absurd deity.

    In the 50's a female deity was blasphemy. In the 70's a humorous deity is
    still considered impossible, ridiculous, and blasphemous. As far as I'm
    concerned, I have proven my point. Eris is a real deity and even though I
    don't promote Erisianism as a serious religion....

    Occupant: I do!

    Dexter: You speak for yourself.

    Ignotius: Here, here.

    Hill: ...I do point out that it makes just as much sense from its own
    perspective as all the others do from each of their own perspectives.

    Occupant: I think paganism is a valid spiritual path. I encourage Erisianism
    because it makes fun of itself. i think this is healthy.

    Ignotius: If you can live rewardingly with Goddess Eris you can live with any
    deity, including none at all.

    Dexter: I don't much go for the worship business but I argee with Occupant
    about the spirit of the thing. We live in a time of turmoil, the whole planet
    is in a state of change. If we, as a species, cower from the confusion then we
    die with the dying. This is revolution.

    Ignotius: I am an athiest myself. There is no Greg Hill.

    [laughter]

    Gypsie [to Hill] : What do you think of ILLUMINATUS?

    Hill: Oh, I love it. I was finishing PRINCIPIA when Shea and Wilson were
    working on ILLUMINATUS. It took Dell five years to publish it...maybe that is
    significant. The 1969 Discordian Society was a mail network between
    independent writers of various kinds. Norton Cabal was just me and my
    characters and I used the other Cabals as sort of a laboratory. In return
    other Discordians would bounce their stuff off of me. We would toss in ideas
    and anybody could take anything out. It was a concept stew. The exchanging of
    ideas and techniques broadened and encouraged all of us.

    I like ILLUMINATUS for the surrealism. A very effective method of writing.

    Ignotius: I got misquoted. Worse, I wasn't even in that scene and if I had
    been then I would have said something else.

    Dexter [to Ignotius]: That was me in that scene.

    Ignotius: Oh, is that what that was?

    Dexter: He got our names mixed up.

    Hill: He got mixed up about me too, in COSMIC TRIGGER. Bob says that when
    Oswald was buying the assassination rifle, my girlfriend was printing the
    first edition of PRINCIPIA on Jim Garrison's Xerox. It wasn't my girlfriend,
    it was Kerry's; it wasn't the FIRST ED PRINCIPIA, it was some earlier
    Discordian thought; it wasn't Garrison's Xerox, it was his mimeograph; and it
    wasn't just before Kennedy was shot but a couple of years before that.*

    The FIRST ED PRINCIPIA, by the way, was reproduced at Xerox Corp when
    xerography was a new technoloGypsie. Which was my second New Orleans trip in
    1965. I worked for a guy on Bourbon Street who was a Xerox salesman by day.

    Dexter: I think that George Dorn took too much guff from Hagbard. If someone
    pulls a weapon on me, I'm more inclined to either leave or kill the
    sonofabitch.

    Occupant: You are supposed to be a pacifist.

    Dexter: I'm speaking figuratively of course. I'll tell you more tomorrow.

    Gypsie [to Hill]: Did you really translate erotic Etruscan poetry?

    Hill: Sure, but I used a pen name. I signed it "Robert Anton Wilson".

    [A quick rap is heard on the door]

    Gypsie: I have only one question left...

    Dexter: I'll get it.

    Gypsie: ...what I really want to know is how can we all fit inside of a tiny
    little post office box?

    Dexter[to Gypsie]:It's a telegram for you, from Mal2.

    Gypsie: To me?

    [Paper tearing]

    Gypsie [reading]: "If I told everybody how they could live inside of a post
    office box then everybody would stop paying landlords and go live inside their
    post office boxes. It would collapse the building! Can you imagine, post
    offices collapsing all over the country, the hemisphere, the PLANET! The whole
    world's communication system would be destroyed. No,no, I must not say. I dare
    not!

    -------------
    * I checked this further with Mr. Thornley. He says that the woman in question
    was not his girlfriend, she was just a friend, and it wasn't a couple of years
    before Kennedy was shot but had to be a couple of years after (but before
    Garrison investigated Thornley). --GS

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
    FIFTH EDITION ODD# Infinity

    PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA
    or
    A CATERPILLAR'S PRAISE TO THE BUTTERFLY

    being the
    FINAL STATEMENT
    of Malaclypse the Younger


    published by Joshua Norton Cabal
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