jktarot.com Editorial#1
2004 Observations and Resolutions
Observations drive resolutions—for example the observation that one is fat as a whale drives the resolution to shed blubber—and so here are jktarot.com's editorial observations and resolutions for the new year of 2004.

Observation #1—Lots of people seem to think I owe them something in a very personal way. For example, I recently received this cheery holiday evaluation from a reader who was upset that I had corrected him on his misreading of my site's reporting on things Egyptian (with respect to the occult):

Unlike yourself, I am a genuine student of the Magnum Opus, however, you seem to take great pleasure in be-littling anyone who is not as knowledgeable as you; especially those who are on the same journey. Surely this is not the role of the Ipsissimus?—but then again, you would know wouldn't you? Perhaps this is the real reason why the "tarotica moderator "denies access to those who seek knowledge.

So, though I am not a member of the Golden Dawn, though I am not a member of the Mickey Mouse Club or the OTO, some of you out there have gotten the idea that I am some higher octave of you and your idiotic "journey" and have a duty to you and to your Magnum Opus. On the contrary, as most Tarotmaniacs can readily tell (and many of them WILL tell you this), I am quite clearly serving the interests of Satan, or in some people's view I am in fact Satan himself. It is true that I serve a dual Thelemic role in the cosmos, as the Adjustor (jk=30-Adjustment), and as the Pestilence (or technically, the "Center of Pestilence") as reportedly acknowledged by Frank Jensen, among others.

The fact I disturb and discomfort people in every realm of Tarotmania should give one a clue as to what are my true intentions and obligations to the Opus, magnum or parvum. As one of my predecessors nicely put it: "Think not that I am come to send peace on earth: I came not to send peace, but a sword...And a man's foes shall be they of his own household." Given the households in question, I must say that setting them against one another is an absurdly easy task, one at which I have not yet even earnestly begun to work. The contemptibly bloated egos that infest Tarotmania, land of the Tarothanotons, make their owners naturally prone to snarl and snap at their neighbors, and to stab whatever backs are handy—indeed, to hand these backs over for Adjustment at the drop of a hat. In a place where truth is so despised, so desperately evaded, as in the house of cards of the Tarothanotons, it is a simple thing indeed to help them punch out the keycard of the nebulous arch which brings down the wrath of Le Maison Dieu upon them.

And if that's not clear enough for you, gentle (dim) readers, try this—color-coded ORANGE in accord with your natural inclinations to be highly terrified:

GEBURAH—"The Sphere of its Operation is called Madim or violent rushing Force and it bringeth fortitude, and war and strength and slaughter, as it were, the flaming Sword of an avenging God. It ruleth the Sphere of Action of the Planet Mars. Elohim Gibor is the Elohim, Mighty and Terrible, judging and avenging evil, ruling in wrath and terror and storm, and at whose steps are lightning and flame. Its Archangel is Kamael the Prince of Strength and Courage, and the Name of the Order of Angels is Seraphim the Flaming Ones who are also called the Order of Powers. The Sephirah Geburah is also called Pachad—terror and fear."

Resolution #1—In 2004 jktarot.com will be more generous to the elect, and more gothic to everyone else.


Observation #2—Whatever may once have been of the Tarotic intelligentsia has either gone entirely underground, far beneath the happy storefronts of the various modern incarnations of the "secret" societies, or it is (and they are) extinct. And if the latter, is that such a bad thing? It is not, after all, like occult Tarot ever turned out bumper crops of brilliant technicians and artists. At best, it is one or two every generation who can write and draw tarotically with any special aesthetic gift. The vast majority of practitioners and purveyors of modern Tarot are Regardie's "cosmic Foo-Foo", who he points out would have been chewed up and spat out in short order by someone like Aleister Crowley. When they attempt to grok Tarot, they grope treacles and superficies instead.

Late in 2003, even one of the OTO's caretakers validated this hopeless state of affairs, in order to "bring it down to the level of...the silly people", the sort of people Crowley and the OTO attract instead of geniuses. Lon Milo DuQuette's book on Crowley's Thoth deck, ironically entitled "Understanding Aleister Crowley's Thoth Tarot" and even more ironically subtitled "an authoritative examination", strives as no tarotbook has yet done to divest Crowley's work on Tarot of anything drearisome to morons, which is to say—anything interesting. So concerned was DuQuette that Thoth be made accessible to the sillies and the YAMs (who of course just might sign up for their secret decoder rings from OTO if DuQuette can sell them the timeshare in Crackerjack skypies), he systematically squelched sense to protect sensibilities at every turn.

One of his chief concerns was of course to sanitize Crowley's reputation, which is only really possible if one outright lies or attempts to make Crowley's life appear to be an insipidity. What DuQuette admits, and in a way promotes, as Crowley being "bizarre", "repugnant", "an affront to most of the world's religions", and maybe, just maybe, insane, is tersely dumbed down by DuQuette to Crowley being "colorful", and is begged off with an expectant wink that it's all just something to chuckle about, like a Halloween mask that nobody could seriously think represented anything truly threatening. And by the time DuQuette is through declawing Thelema, it sounds like a Sunday-school lesson in that Old Aeon faith, Christianity—"We, like the sun, do not die. Death, like night, is an illusion." He even adopts Christian labels to make familiar sounding the supposedly unrepentant blasphemy: "This [the not exactly new promise of immortality] is the 'good news' of 'The Book of the Law'." Funny, it sounds exactly like the "good [old] news" of the Christian "New Testament".

But it is when DuQuette starts "authorizing" all over the actual cards of the Thoth deck that Aleister and his ideas are almost thoroughly extinguished, "almost" because DuQuette does at least have brains enough to quote Crowley. From what is offered in DuQuette's "Understanding" one can assume he means by "understanding" a plain blind or lie—that is, the very opposite—or he himself has only a pauper's possession of the intellectual wealth of Thoth Tarot. It could of course be both. For example, in discussing Eight of Cups-Indolence, we are treated to the fascinating tidbit that DuQuette's wife is upset that this, her birthday card, is such a "downer". The "sinister" Five of Cups-Disappointment is—amazingly—"very disappointing". The contradictory Three of Swords-Sorrow, which does not fit into DuQuette's "all the aces, twos, and threes are happy" insouciant prattle, "does not sound like a happy card" and is "very difficult to understand" because it is above the Abyss (where DuQuette has certainly never visited) and because, apparently, DuQuette can not or will not pay attention to anything Aleister Crowley actually wrote about the card. The best he can come up with is Three of Swords is "happy" to be Sorrow!?

Of course, all these dreadful defects merely point to the book's outstanding potential to be successful in the current aggressively anti-intellectual Tarot market, one where people dearly wish to be seen with the right (powerful) decks and the simple (powerless but benign) books that together suggest—perhaps to people even more ignorant than they—that they too can talk the talk of the "luminaries". That is why jktarot.com predicts that DuQuette's new book will soon replace Crowley's "Book of Thoth" as the main guidebook for the Thoth deck. And that is why the name of Lon Milo DuQuette will be well remembered for his important role in the final diminution of Thoth Tarot to the level of ornate bubblegum. What Angeles Arrien could only pick at by replacing Crowley's ideas with her own inane babblings, DuQuette has finished off in the grand "authoritative" style of the most vulgar sophister that Crowley only in his death-throe despair could have imagined.

Resolution #2—In 2004 jktarot.com will increase efforts to offer alternatives to the dumbed-down mindless anti-tarot currently strangling Tarot in the marketplace.


Observation #3—What, in the ideal situation, could Tarot become in the next twenty years? Is it aesthetically and ideologically spent? Have the facts, as Mary Greer fears, "vitiated" Tarot's supposed truths and wisdoms? Or were there ever really any of these in Tarot in the first place? None of these questions can be insightfully addressed without considering what Tarot has been from the beginning—a device to recreate, to refresh and restore something back to an original whole condition. What, if anything, has been lost in the two-centuries pulse to pound Tarot into "The Book of Thoth"? What, if anything, has been gained? Is there not a lifeless aspect to Tarot occultism, a burdening of rotting complexity and frankly, hogwash, that makes the occult stuffed-turkey tarots too thick to think or fly? How, if Tarot is really going to make any positive impact on the lives of more than a handful of freaks and geeks, can it be recreated to bust out the hearts and minds of the people in a way that moves them to liberation, and not merely to the repetition of some dumb-as-shit newage pablum? We're at WAR! And this is a war for the souls of the people of the world. And Tarot is a weapon in that war. We should not forget this nor what it means.

Resolution #3—In 2004 jktarot.com will spend more time talking about what Tarot IS, and should be, as well as making sure you know what it IS NOT.


Observation #4—"Anger is an energy." "The wise man will sometimes act in a seemingly viscious manner."

Another "from the heart" review of jktarot.com:

I also went to JKTarot.com to review other writings by J. Karlin, to whom you referred me to and I can only conclude that he is the last person in the world I would want to do an “objective” review [you mean like this one of yours?] of any tarot author. His writing style comes off extremely contemptuous of any ideas or arguments he doesn’t support; he appears extremely intolerant of viewpoints not his own; he is vulgar in his liberal use of profanity [fuck off you fucking YAMhead!—something like that?] and purposefully spiteful and denigrating in his personal attacks against those he disagrees with; self-righteous in his belief that he is the only true bearer of the truth of the origin of the tarot; and last but not least he is clearly obnoxious and overbearing in his presentation of generalized “facts” which he fails to identify by historical research or resources which the rest of us can study...His website appears to be a megalomaniacs dream fulfillment where he can rant and rave against all users of the tarot except those who agree with him [No, I rant and rave against them too!] that the tarot is a misused and misinterpreted deck of playing cards that have no value beyond what he gives them.

Resolution #4—In 2004 I will endeavor to make this person love my writing style, as I will seek to be less extremely contemptuous, less extremely intolerant, less vulgar, less liberal, less purposeful, less spiteful, less denigrating, less personal, less disagreeable, less self-righteous, less true, less original, less clearly obnoxious, less overbearing, less generalized, less factual, less historical, less megalomaniacal?, less ranty and ravy, less opinionated, and much much less prone to anger over people's painfully stupid and ignorant comments—about Tarot and moi and everything else. Hmm...that sounds like a LOT of work. Fuck it, I'll just keep kicking the crap out of YAMs—only to make the YAM who wrote the above review of jktarot.com REALLY happy (i.e., to give them much more to cant about), I'll do it a lot harder and more purposefully this year. And let's face it, that IS what you all want, isn't it?

J. Karlin 1/6/04

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