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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry
Thursday, 12 July 1923
Die Jupiter
Hail, Khephra! Worked hard all a.m. on 777 & was sick after tiffin.
Confidence in O.P.V. [Norman Mudd] restored by mysterious dealings with bath-shed man. I can’t imagine how he spiflicated him; but apparently he did. Dictated some 777 at bath: felt faint & all in—better now—after tea.
8.30 p.m. Slept a bit: woke unrefreshed, & am now worse again. But I note that the instruments of sense by which I perceive phenomena are of the same order as they. This is one of those identical (& so, meaningless) equations which are always turning up.
11.55 p.m. Colon massage has cleared me up.
I note for An XIX,
Jupiter is the Key to the Complex:
1—Crowley is here comparing the astrological configuration for the next Equinox with his own natal chart. The sun entered Libra at 2.04 a.m. on the Equinox of 24 September 1923. For comparison, the relative positions of the planets on both Crowley’s birth date and this Equinox are as follows.
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