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This content is a personal narrative detailing the author's initiation into and experiences within a witchcraft coven in 1964, exploring the rituals, beliefs, and personal transformations associated with this path.
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take me down where the pagans go where
the are high in the candle glow take me
down to that magical place where the
dancing and swaying at a feverish Pace
take me away on a mystical ride moving
through the L to the other side fill me
up with Spirit songs so power LS
alive take me down where the pagans go
where the fires are high and the candles
glow take me down to that magical place
where they dancing and swaying at a
feverish Pace take me away on a mystical
ride moving through the veil to the
other side fill me up with the Spirit
song So power and love
alive take me down through the seven
Gates where I'll cast my being to the
hands of Fate take me down to the
Dragon's Lair where myth and Legend R
the air let me rise on the messenger's
Wings let me see what the future bring
fill me up with the Spirit song So power
the I am not a
pagan this may seem a contradiction by
today's standards but in
1964 I sought initiation into a mystery
religion that was also a fertility cult
witchcraft at the time there was no
paganism I am the Priestess of the
Goddess initiated consecrated and
dedicated to the work of the
cist that initiation and consecration at
no point prepared Tau or inspired in me
a desire to practice the art of public speaking
speaking
and even though I have spoken to a few
gentle Pagan
easier my comments are with regard to my
own opinion and
experiences hopefully they will not
upset too many of those who wear a different
different
hat the desire to become a witch and
Priestess became became a parent when I was
was
15 I met Alexanders at one of my
mother's sarees where God and His
mysterious ways were
debated 45 years ago witches were not
the normal visitor in anyone's house and
the thoughts of meeting a real one made
me more than a little
nervous Alex proved to be a fascinating
man with a dry sense of humor his G
generosity both material and spiritual
was or
inspiring he spoke of Witchcraft in
terms that were down to earth and
understandable and I was fascinated by
his talk of magic to such a degree my
mother sent me to London to work as a
nanny in in an attempt to keep me away
witches after a period of intense
loneliness a thousand dirty nappies and
numerous sleepless nights I returned to
Manchester where at
15 The Emptiness of my soul intensified
the sense of unenlightened
anticipation fortunately our I will ring
Alex the thought made me feel better
adventure
initiation penetration and
celebration are the three degrees of Witchcraft
Witchcraft
initiation into ceremonial witchcraft
Mysteries entitles the initiate to call
themselves a
priest penetration of the Mysteries
grants that the priest or PR P Earth is
ready to receive the Seal of
PA which sanctifies the knowledge gained
through the training study and practice
of the art
magical finally the much talked about
and often boasted of third
degree the third degree is a celebration
of and seal on the previous
two which when performed correctly bring
cosmos before being taken into the
second and third degree the initiate has
normally received training in the art
magical in which they should be well
accomplished this includes the ability
to pass on knowledge without the ego
that is bound by
Earth none of this applied at my initiation
a mystery play is enacted within the
second degree
initiation whereby the narration uplifts
the initiate it is designed to clarify
and simplify the working of God in
nature the third degree initiation
brings about consciousness of god and
goddess on the inner
realm inherent in the right is is the
goddess following several moons and
discussions with Alex and members of his
coton the day of my initiation
arrived the cotton hadn't made the path
to initiation
easy why should
they it was their job to test the initiates
initiates
trustworthiness mental stability
physical Hess stamina and
vocation every Cen in the early 60s feared
feared
persecution one weak Link in the circle
group it was the ninth and final day of
the pre-initiation purification
CL the ceremony was to begin at 1 minute
to midnight
preparations for the ritual had taken 28
days it wasn't difficult for me I was
young fit and used to fasting and
meditation conversations in my mother's
household were in the main of a
philosophical nature that often included
the art of magic and the mysteries of the
the
AAL not a Mortel of food had passed my
lips for the pre previous three days and
for six days before that I had have
taken only of water yogurt nuts and
bananas which sounds plentiful Until you
realize the portions were
tiny on arrival at the cste it wasn't
surprising that the smell of baking
bread and cakes made my stomach Grumble
embarrassingly people were bustling
about not making tea someone complained
there was no salt it would have to be
borrowed from next door everything seem
so normal with not even a whiff of
incense that had always been present on
my past
visit a woman said your Bath's ready
take your time there's no
rush it's all
felt just a little too
casual having gone through meditations
for four times daily fasted and purified
the last month I was now finding the
covenstead busy with
domesticities as though they were
getting ready for a
party the water had been
perfumed towels were laid out a plain
white sleeveless Robee that open
straight up the front was hanging behind the
the
door it had been Handmade by one of the
old priestesses and truly every Stich
made Holy by the words Blessed
Be My ablution is over I began to have
serious misgivings as to whether I
should stay or pull on my ordinary
clothes and make a run for
it curiosity one the
day the atmosphere had changed
dramatically in the short time it had
taken to
B sounds of thrilling music came from
the temple where The Witches had started the
the
ritual every so often I heard the
ringing of a bell a voice in toning
catch the young priest standing with me
told me to disr so that I might be
blindfold and bound with
cords he was so polite in a matter of
fact it rather felt as though I was in a
doctor's surgery
fold in place I was led into the temple
temple
man the air was Heavy within Sun I could scarcely
scarcely
breathe it took an effort not to cough and
and
splutter I could hear the clash of the
senses chains as it was taken around the
circle the room was so poau I felt
faint a sudden splash of cold water
brought me to my senses
there was a rustling of robes followed
suspense I tried to back away some a
stinging pain on my upper
body the pressure became more
persistent Alex was saying something but
I was only aware of the sharp pain on my
skin as though a knife was being pushed
into me Alex's voice was becoming annoyingly
insistent h the courage to make the
assay for I say verily it were better to
rush on my blade and perish than make
the attempt with fear in thy heart
heart
oddly the relief at knowing it was only
Alex's sword stabbing at my chest must
have made my reply sound rather Curt and
arrogant yes I have no
fear in other
religions the postulant kneels while the
priest ties above him but in the art
magical we are taught to be humble and
so we kneel to welcome you
for Alex kissed my
feet there is a lot of kissing in the
gra he was performing the five-fold
salute that honors Five Points of the
Body for their holy
action the feet that travel the holy
path the knees that kneel at the sacred
altar the room or fallace without which
we wouldn't be the breast formed in
Beauty and in strength the lips that
after the sacred
names one of the young priests Paul
stood next to
me Alex was grinning as if to prove that
he knew my thoughts and said no that is not
not
it art thou willing to suffer to learn
I replied as so many do in ignorant
Earnest that I
was the scourging began 40 Strokes in
all they didn't hurt although even with
voice and Bell warning of the number of
lashes I flinched at every firm rhythmical
rhythmical
stroke the ritual voice
continued hail ye Mighty ones Meine a
duly consecrated Priestess is properly
prepared to be made a high priestess and witch
witch
Queen everything was going too
fast I wanted to ask what was going on
feeling initially vulnerable kneeling in
the middle of a magic circle surrounded
by witches then self-conscious on
remembering my nakedness I was hardly in
a position to start debating the correct
of the ritual and definitely too
now the high priest knelt down beside me
pushing his left hand under my knee his
right hand resting on my head three
times he repeated the
thee was it P surging with in every
fiber of my being centering on my solar
plexus whether it was or
not tempt the temptation to Keel over
and revel in this intense personal
energy was
huge often told in the crow is a story
of a young Irish Catholic priest who was
summoned to give the last rights to one
of his elderly parishioners
the woman kept calling out will my
brothers and sisters not come and take the
the
gift the priest knew this devout
spinster of the parish had no living
relatives he believed her to be
wandering in her
mind the last rights of Sacrament and
extr Antion administered the priest
kindly Lent over the old woman only to
be held down in a vice likee grip while
him the next part of the ritual was daunting
daunting
the to the initiate who is seeking the
Perfection of the soul the breaking of
Unthinkable on taking the oath of
secrecy I felt a deep sense of
responsibility I was bound by my oath as
naked and kneeling I faced a priest on
the opposite side of the
circle he perceived the goddess within
me I beheld the god before
me incense SWR about the circle creating
an atmosphere of otherworldliness
after several hours in this position the
circulation in my legs ceased to exist
the pain
disappeared I lost all sense of physical
self The Continuous in toning of the
priest and Priestess loued me into a
trans-like state until finally the words
be far fromers oh thou profane lest you
defile the sacred
Mysteries far away there was a rustling
as the priesthood Rose and made their
dignified exit from the
temple a secret word of Paul was
spoken Paul and Maxim priest and PRI
Earth god and goddess were prepared for
the sacred consumation of the
given Paul taught me how to consecrate the
the
wine my first act as a priestess of the
crft over the years I F rather
rather
good the great right
completed we sounded the Bell to call
the witches to the
circle I was surprised at just how many there
there
were they brought trays of food sweet
and savory all chales of wine were
consecrated the young priest who
prepared me for the ritual played the
guitar everyone was congratulating us on
our initiation
chales of wine were passed from priest
to Priestess always with a kiss and the
words Blessed
Be they sang with gusto which doesn't
for again the Chalice is refilled the wi
is feasted and celebrated the making of
a new high priest and Priestess until
just before the first Ray of Dawn when
the high priest drew the invoking
pentagram above my head to salute in
salute of my newly attained
R the whole C presented me and fall to
the four quarters of the circle using
Queen did I feel any
difference apart from a wholesome sense
of well-being I had many questions that
needed answers especially about this
witch Queen
business I knew that this chosen path was
was
uncertain definitely exciting with a
hint of danger that appealed to the
innocent Adventurer
in I had not anticipated being put
through the three degrees of The Craft
initiation the first time I entered a
circle and rather than feeling honored I
felt a dreadful weight of responsib
ility I had looked at Paul after the
ritual we had a mutual appreciation of
classical music but that was it
tolerance which later developed into
ferocious magical rivalry was the basis
of our
relationship was there now a bond
between us an emotional link created by
the physical aspects of the ritual
ritual
no he was a sincere a human being with a
vocation to the gods through the
priesthood the same as
me together we'd experienced a
heightening of
Consciousness yet interestingly our
personal memories of the ritual later
prove very
different the power raised in the right
had been Pure Energy given willing
willingly to the god there was nothing
left of it nothing to bind us and cause
confidence ated involvement that would
training my questions to Alex and Sylvia
The High Priestess regarding my
initiations in title of which Queen was casually
casually
dismissed your task is to represent the
god knowledge is not required for that only
only
Beauty only
Beauty I who would always been awkward and
cast in the eye and the National Health
on I was confused I had wanted
initiation that would enable me to learn
the art of Wich and be close to
Alex far from having the secrets of the
priesthood revealed to me my queries
were met with obscure
answers nevertheless it was my choice to
stay and eventually my my decision was
bolstered with
pride the saying Pride goes before a
fall truly summed up my journey along
the path of the Mysteries I was
constantly falling fat on my face in one
way or another and indeed I still
do the CRA priesthood has many
Traditions that have been handed down
from where I suspect Cosmos and
observation of the universal laws but in
truth had no
idea some of these Customs are full of
mischief giving credit to the saying
that witches with the gayest deceivers
ever the
hwi is supposedly formed before the r for
for
the hoodink was supposedly performed
before the right of
initiation originally the initiate would
had a hood placed over his head naked
and bound he would be led by the cable
toe through the forest or so he
thought sightless he would feel that he
had walked and clambered over many an
obstacle before coming to a place a foul
odor he would be asked in all
seriousness if he were prepared to kiss
the devil's
ass which he don't believe in the
devil the hood would be removed to
reveal the smelliest of Billy
Goats if the initiate was willing he was
seen as
worthy the most beautiful of the coven's
maidens will come forth to kiss the Willing
Willing
aspirin I hope for the priest at this
point the initiate had not kissed the goat's
bottom I'm not known for my political
correctness and it's a bit late to start
now I would be a hypocrite not to
mention those who are barred initiation
into the ceremonial priesthood of the
crow whilst there are always the
exception to almost every rule in
general Undertakers put Es morticians
are drawn to priesthoods other than that
of the cist the reasons are obvious
these admirable and respected
professionals work with the Dead the
craft is a fertility cult that worships
life and whilst aware of the cycle of
reincarnation and the ritual needs of
the passing we do not dally long with
corpses sadly and sometimes inconceivably
inconceivably
there are others denied admission to
certain circles of the priesthood the
physically or mentally
impaired the reasons for the mentally
impaired are obvious the initiate is
willing to activate Realms of the mind
which are known to be unbalancing even
to the sanest of
being it would be unfair to endang
endanger the mentally vulnerable and I
for one I'm not prepared to take on that responsibility
responsibility
the C is full of
contradiction I felt the rule that bar
physically disabled was wrong indeed I
have met remarkable witches who are
disabled and Brilliant practitioners of the
the
c one man who was paralyzed from the
waist down due to a car accident three
years previously approached us and asked for
for
initiation as so often happens the
accident had made him think differently
about his reasons for living He coped
with his disabilities remarkably well
traveling by public transport hauling
his sporty wheelchair up and down steps
when there was no help to hand out of
his wheelchair he would lock his useless
legs into the Lotus position and swing
his body Along on his
arm the craft had strict guidelines
regarding who is allowed to take on the
mantle of the
priesthood the physically handicapped or
crippled and anyone who is not hoing
body is
disallowed this is not a ban on the
disabled worshiping or practicing magic
severe disablement in the main is a
barrier to the responsibilities of
peacefood after a time I developed a
high respect for this sincere man I
disobeyed a cult law and proceeded with his
his
initiation we gave him no help but his
difficulty and movement within the C
C
Paul felt completely drained after his
initiation he had none of the usual
Vitality that new initiates
enjoyed without the necessity for words
he and I both knew that I had made a terrible
terrible
mistake one that could not be reversed
once a witch always a
witch he went into clinical depression
and was eventually admitted into
hospital for
treatment a year later he made plans to
travel the
world with raised eyebrow he suggested
that I do not break that particular law
again the stakes are too high and the
I spoke to Paul recently and his opinion
has completely
changed he now believes that his
initiation open centers within him which
have enabled him to penetrate and learn
worldwide there has been much talk with
regards to children and craft
rituals so monial craft rituals are
designed to work on the Inner Awakening
of the Soul with the intention of
speeding up spiritual
Evolutions children need
attention the priest or Priestess
working in the circle is focused on the ritual
ritual
intent it's difficult with the
distraction and responsibility of a
child most priests and priestesses of
the cow respect respect and honor the
rights of the non initiate to follow
their own
path parents are naturally biased they
often coers their children into
situations without deliberating on their
child's true vocation in
life when there is a true vocation the
waiting time can be put put to good use
if nothing more uh than for the
development of
patients initiation and training of
persons under the age of 18 is rare and
preferably performed by non
relative degrees in such like sound terribly
terribly
impressive the truth is that
realizations come in many ways which
makes me an admirer of the self
initiative there are initiations
that do not give a title or a
degree the day before Midsummer Solstice in
in
1965 I traveled on the small friendly
train that runs from Manchester to
olderly Edge in
cheser I was excited about the
forthcoming experience but nervous about
the reactions of the Walkers visiting the
the
edge which is one of my favorite magical
working sight it is a fantastic Beauty
Spot I've been instructed to bring the
thinnest of robes so was glad of the
weatherman's forecast that it was going
to be a glorious
day it was early morning when I left the
village of Ally and walked along the
Steep road that snakes up the hill to the
the
edge there were a couple of field fields
to cross before reaching the wood of
Birch Pine and row the path bre between
pmets and dips and Dey from ancient
copper mines and sheer drops of Roman
cast Open cast working until I arrived
at the large Sandstone blood P stormy
point from the bluff the ground drops
several hundred ft to the Cheshire
Plame to the Northwest the land
stretches out towards Manchester with
Pendle Hill on the
horizon to the east the fields rise in
gentle colds until they meet the purple gray
gray
fenine at the highest point of Storm
part of Stormy Point inside aasia in the
Rock there is a block of stone that
which is called the high altar it plugs
a hole in a cave
beneath this is called the devil's cave
because according to Legend if one runs
three times prop prop wise around the
hall the devil is supposed to
appear my teacher was waiting for
me we sat for a while enjoying the view
and the clarity of the day he pointed to
a clamp of trees behind us this is where
my understanding of the Mysteries would be
be
intensified I changed out of my ordinary
clothes into my robe in the cave The
Edge was already becoming peopled with
casual Walkers nobody seemed to notice
me in my flimsy White Road as we walked
over the exposed rock to the
trees it was as if the spell of
invisibility had been cast Over
Me wearing my robe in broad daylight
felt distinctly Odd as in common with
most wiches I was used to working
rituals at night hence the name we give
in a small clearing between the trees I
lay on my back in the pentacle position
with arms and legs outstretched creating
a five-pointed
star the sun was directly above me it's warmth
warmth
comforting the surrounding trees gave me
a certain amount of privacy from Curious
eyes but not nearly
enough I was told to beware of
everything no matter how seemingly
insignificant there would be priesthood
near near me but they were not allowed
to communicate with me do not move until
the sun is once more at its
Zen I watched my teacher walk away until
he disappeared into the
wood I could hear the sound of children
laughing dogs barking and closer by the
footsteps of sight
my body relaxed into the soft Mossy
Earth the sun's warmth induced a lazy
tiredness I drifted into a semiconscious dream
state the humming of a bees sounded like
thunder as it busted around my face
making my nose
twitch I watched it out of har shut eyes
never before observing the Beast so
closely nor all the other insects that t
flitted and flew in and out of my
vision unexpectedly the day passed
quickly and yes there were a few times
when curious human eyes came across me
and I'm not sure who was more the more
Disturbed at
d as dust drew the day to a close the
mosquitoes gathered in their s thousands
to feed on my stiff body that was now
aching and shivering
uncontrollably The Damp night air began
to cling on my robe turning it into a sodn
sodn
rag the pious fascination with the world
around me evaporated replaced by anger
at the then seemingly pointlessness of the
the
exercise who wanted to be in tune with
Mother Nature anyway I wanted to be in
my own bed L and warm with a good
thought thoughts that were even more
rebellious sented my head when it began to
to
rain the cold and L movement had made my
body stiff and difficult to
move inching up I leaned on my elbows
trying to will circulation back into my
body something stopped me calling out to
nearby there was a gentle sensation of
heat in my right
thigh something alive was lying against
still several other creatures tarried or
shared their
heat not only did I feel the pulse of
the animal kingdom but also the
increasing rhythms of the plant world as
the long hours of the night gave way to
the first rays of dawn
at that
moment I felt the throbbing of my own
heart become attached to something so
profound and mysterious within the Earth beneath
me for some reason the discomfort of the
cold night and the wet of the morning
dew were as nothing compared to the fear
of Discovery as the edge came to noisy
life the footsteps of humanity shattered
The Surreal rhythmic security of the
night no one came to announce the end of
my vigil when the sun had reached its
Summit it was disappointing to discover
the implied protection of the priesthood was
was
non-existent there was no priesthood
watching over me that
night I remembered the
password given within the Witchcraft
initiation ceremony perfect love and
perfect Trust
the priesthood assigned to Watch Over Me
had probably gone to the warmth of a
friendly Pub and a pint of beer leaving
Me Fitness strength and a touch of Good
Fortune self- discipline self-reliance
and a commitment to be in total harmony
with the Earth Mother regardless of
initiation can put you in direct contact
with the power and energy that is all
invisible over the years I've been
present at more initiations than I can
remember and a few really stand
out I have attended initiations that
have had to be delayed due to
hysteria the laughter having to be
muffled in an attempt to maintain ritual dignity
dignity
I remember a couple and not for the most
spiritual of
reason the first time I initiated was in
a small two up two down Terrace House in
Salford Coronation Street
Country a war had been knocked down
making the living room quite large it
had to be to accommodate an electric
organ that took out the port of the
room the owner had played the church
Oran at the local church for years
and after his initiation into the class
Gordon insisted on playing naked during CL
CL
ritual improvising dramatically at the
points of the
right it was a beautiful part of the
ceremony the giving of the fold
salute I had maintained dignity which is
difficult when naked kneeling down to
kiss the feet of the initiate and with a
sigh of relief had spoken the words
Blessed Be Thy need
altar an enormous physical obstacle
presented itself as I tried to kiss the
pubic hairline in honor of what only
moments before had been a perfect peaceful
col there was no way around my youthful
innocence prevented physical contact
the musical accompaniment didn't help
either Gold's fingers seemed to be stuck
on the
keys fortunately the witch's magical
weapons were to hand them practical a
plan the one was used to push the member
to one side allowing the ritual actions
perur outside
initiations you either love them or not
I used to love them
they tend to be
tough the initiate is physically put
through the
elements the element of Earth sometimes
represented by a healthy patch of
nepples Fire and Water simple no problem
in making the aspirin feel alive whilst
the element of air Demands a high Rock
for the initiate to be thrown from it is
a wonder they
survived skin color has been known to
cause a couple of problems particularly
when working skycloud under the
stars the Gan initiate called Francis
black there is a deliberately intensely
unnerving point in the sky temper
initiation when the initiate is left
completely alone in silence bound and
blindfold to be at one with the universe
this tests their nerves and obviously their
their
traps the sounds of the night are all
that should be
heard puple know thyself comes to mind
at this point of the
right the C contemplates the mysteries
of the Temple of
Silent one only
groups the rules are still the same for
the person seeking
initiation it is advisable to visit as
many many groups as
possible each group has its own
personality and method of
teaching every aspirant is different and
needs to find the group best suited to
themselves be guided by your
intuition listen to the inner voice and
don't the craft initiation if only a
stepping stone to conscious ious of the
Soul's Quest whether that Quest is in
turmoil or in harmony the initiation is
forever only The Fanatic or bigot would
deny the power of
initiation the ego less
initiator receives as much energy as the
initiate the teacher who gives their all
never stops
learning in iation not the initiator is
important although a competent conscious ritualist
does initiation does not bring peace it
intensifies the Quest for knowledge and
Enlightenment to be part of an actively
conscious magical group that creates the
magic CC of power gives one an Exquisite
however it takes selfish
unselfishness to become a center of
expression for the Primal will to good
which eternally creates and sustains the universe
night you return to me
me through
through e
without and the world
world
oh I took your hand
Sorrow
Gaz till I chose
chose to
to
lost where I knew my
I took your hand
oh I'm still
searching for something I
I took your hand
I'm still
there still still
fair is come and find the sleeping
sleeping
dreaming weave your music through the air
air
transparent shimmering and sound above me
be there is I'll find me sleeping
splended sailing waves of color unknown
seen fair is come and find me sleeping
dreaming feed me flow flowers berries
fruit of
dancing
H hallelujah
hallelujah
hallelujah la let
their see all the waves of white horses
see all the waves white horses winding
there see all the waves of white horses
falling me
to Ocean the waves of white horses wind
in the hair see how the waves of white
horses calling me to all that is r
all that is
free all that is
is that is free all that is
right all that is
fre see the waves of I horses dancing below
be oh I long to fly like a migrating
bird oh I long to fly like a
oh I long to fly like a migrating
migrating
bird oh I long to
fly over the sea Over the Sea someday
I'll fly like a migrating
bird far far away on wings in W to all
that is
wild all that is
fre all is
well all that is
free all that is
wor all is fre all that is
oh all that is
wild all that is
free all that is
wild all that is
free all that is wor
all that is free all that is
wild all that is
free see the waves of white
horses daning
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the air let me rise on The Messengers
Wings let me see the bring fill me up
with Spirit SS power alive take me down
where the pagans go with the high in the
C slow take me down to the magical place
with a sing at aish PACE take me way on
a mystical ride through the ve the other
side fill me up with SP power
those take me down where the pagans go
where the fires are high and the candles
take me down to that magical place with
a des and swaying at a beish pace take
me away on a mystical ride moving
through the veil to the other side fill
me up with the Spirit song So power and love
love
alive take me down through the seven
Gates where I'll cast my being to the
hands of Fate take me down to the
Dragon's lay where myth and Legend cry
the air let me rise on the messenger
Wings let me see what the future brings
fill me up with the Spirit song So power and love life take me down where the
and love life take me down where the Pagan go where the fires are high and
Pagan go where the fires are high and the candles glow take me down to that
the candles glow take me down to that magical place where the're dancing and
magical place where the're dancing and swaying at a papish pace take me away on
swaying at a papish pace take me away on a mystical ride moving through the veil
a mystical ride moving through the veil to the other side fill me up with the
to the other side fill me up with the Spirit song So power in loves alive fly
Spirit song So power in loves alive fly away fly away fly away fly away fly away
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