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ARADIA:
Gospel of the Witches
This book was written by Charles G. Leland in 1890. It is not
copyrighted in any way and therefore may be duplicated in any manner
required for the widest possible dissemination.
PREFACE
If the reader has ever met with the works of the learned folk-lorist
G. Pitre, or the articles contributed by "Lady Vere de Vere" to the
Italian Rivista or that of J. H. Andrews to Folk-Lore, he will be
aware that there are in Italy great numbers of strege, fortune-tellers
or witches, who divine by cards, perform strange ceremonies in which
spirits are supposed to be invoked, make and sell amulets, and, in
fact, comport themselves generally as their reputed kind are wont to
do, be they Black Voodoos in America or sorceresses anywhere.
But the Italian strega or sorceress is in certain respects a different
character from these. In most cases she comes of a family in which her
calling or art has been practiced for many generations. I have no
doubt that there are instances in which the ancestry remounts to
mediaeval, Roman, or it may be Etruscan times. The result has
naturally been the accumulation in such families of much tradition.
But in Northern Italy, as its literature indicated, though there has
been some slight gathering of fairy tales and popular superstitions by
scholars, there has never existed the least interest as regarded the
strange lore of the witches, nor any suspicion that it embraced an
incredible quantity of old Roman minor myths and legends, such as Ovid
has recorded, but of which much escaped him and all other Latin
writers.
This ignorance was greatly aided by the wizards and witches
themselves, in making a profound secret of all their traditions, urged
thereto by fear of the priests. In fact, the latter all unconsciously
actually contributed immvanishment of all.
However, they die slowly, and even yet there are old people in the
Romagna of the North who know the Etruscan names of the Twelve Gods,
and invocations to Bacchus, Jupiter, and Venus and Mercury, and the
Lares or ancestral spirits, and in the cities are women who prepare
strange amulets, over which they mutter spells, all known in the old
Roman time, and who can astonish even the learned by their legends of
Latin gods, mingled with lore which may be found in Cato or
Theocritus. With one of these I became intimately acquainted in 1886,
and have ever since employed her specially to collect among her
sisters of the hidden spell in many places all the traditions of the
olden time known to them. It is true that I have drawn from other
sources, but this woman by long practice has perfectly learned what
few understand, or just what I want, and how to extract it from those
of her kind.
Among other strange relics, she succeeded, after many years, in
obtaining the following "Gospel", which I have in her handwriting. A
full account of its nature with many details will be found in an
Appendix. I do not know definitely whether my informant derived a part
of these traditions from written sources or oral narration, but
believe it was chiefly the latter. However, there are a few wizards
who copy or preserve documents relative to their art. I have not seen
my collector since the "Gospel" was sent to me. I hope at some future
time to be better informed.
For brief explanation I may say the witchcraft is known to its
votaries as la vecchia religione, or the old religion, of which DIANA
is the Goddess, her daughter Aradia (or Herodius) the female Messiah,
and that this little work sets forth how the latter was born, came
down to earth, established witches and witchcraft, and then returned
to heaven. With it are given the ceremonies and invocations or
incantations to be addressed to Diana and Aradia, the exorcism of
Cain, and the spells of the holy-stone, rue, and verbena,
constituting, as the text declares, the regular church-service, so to
speak, which is to be chanted or pronounced at the witch meetings.
There are also included the very curious incantations or benedictions
of the honey, meal, and salt, or cakes of the witch-supper, which is
curiously classical, and evidently a relic of the Roman Mysteries.
The work could have been extended ad infinitum by adding to it the
ceremonies and incantations which actually form a part of the
Scripture of Witchcraft, but as these are nearly all - or at least in
great number - to be found in my works entitled Etruscan-Roman Remains
and Legends of Florence, I have hesitated to compile such a volume
before ascertaining whether there is a sufficiently large number of
the public who would buy such a work.
Since writing the foregoing I have met with and read a very clever and
entertaining work entitled Romanzo dei Settimani, G. Cavagnari, 1889,
in which the author, in the form of a novel, vividly depicts the
manners, habits of thought, and especially the nature of witchcraft,
and the many superstitions current among the peasants in Lombardy.
Unfortunately, notwithstanding his extensive knowledge of the subject,
it never seems to have occurred to the narrator that these traditions
were anything but noxious nonsense or abominably un-Christian folly.
That there exist in them marvelous relics of ancient mythology and
valuable folklore, which is the very cor cordium of history, is as
uncared for by him as it would be by a common Zoccolone or tramping
Franciscan. One would think it might have been suspected by a man who
knew that a witch really endeavored to kill seven people as a ceremony
rite, in order to get the secret of endless wealth, that such a
sorceress must have had a store of wondrous legends; but of all this
there is no trace, and it is very evident that nothing could be
further from his mind than that there was anything interesting from a
higher or more genial point of view in it all.
His book, in fine, belongs to the very great number of those written
on ghosts and superstition since the latter has fallen into discredit,
in which the authors indulge in much satirical and very safe but cheap
ridicule of what to them is merely vulgar and false. Like Sir Charles
Coldstream, they have peeped in the crater of Vesuvius after is had
ceased to "erupt", and found "nothing in it." But there was something
in it once; and the man of science, which Sir Charles was not, still
finds a great deal in the remains, and the antiquarian a Pompeii or a
Herculaneum - 'tis said there are still seven buried cities to
unearth. I have done what little (it is really very little) I could,
to disinter something from the dead volcano of Italian sorcery.
If this be the manner in which Italian witchcraft is treated by the
most intelligent writer who has depicted it, it will not be deemed
remarkable that there are few indeed who will care whether there is a
veritable Gospel of the Witches, apparently of extreme antiquity,
embodying the belief in a strange counter-religion which has held its
own from pre-historic time to the present day. "Witchcraft is all
rubbish, or something worse," said old writers, "and therefore all
books about it are nothing better." I sincerely trust, however, that
these pages may fall into the hands of at least a few who will think
better of them.
I should, however, in justice to those who do care to explore dark and
bewildering paths, explain clearly that witch-lore is hidden with most
scrupulous care from all save a very few in Italy, just as it is among
the Chippeway Medas or the Black Voodoo. In the novel to the life of I
Settimani an aspirant is represented as living with a witch and
acquiring or picking up with pain, scrap by scrap, her spells and
incantations, giving years to it. So my friend the late M. Dragomanoff
told me how a certain man in Hungary, having learned that he had
collected many spells (which were indeed subsequently published in
folklore journals), stole them, so that the next year when Dragomanoff
returned, he found the thief in full practice as a blooming magician.
Truly he had not got many incantations, only a dozen or so, but a very
little will go a great way in the business, and I venture to say there
is perhaps hardly a single witch in Italy who knows as many as I have
published, mine having been assiduously collected from many, far and
wide. Everything of the kind which is written is, moreover, often
destroyed with scrupulous care by priests or penitents, or the vast
number who have a superstitious fear of even being in the same house
with such documents, so that I regard the rescue of the Vangelo as
something which is to say the least remarkable.
ARADIA
or the
GOSPEL OF THE WITCHES
CHAPTER 1
HOW DIANA GAVE BIRTH TO ARADIA (HERODIUS)
"It is Diana! Lo!
She rises crescented." -Krats' Endymion
"Make more bright
The Star Queen's crescent on her marriage night." -Ibid.
This is the Gospel of the Witches:
Diana greatly loved her brother Lucifer, the god of the Sun and of the
Moon, the god of Light (Splendor), who was so proud of his beauty, and
who for his pride was driven from Paradise.
Diana had by her brother a daughter, to whom they gave the name of
Aradia (i.e. Herodius).
In those days there were on earth many rich and many poor.
The rich made slaves of the poor.
In those days were many slaves who were cruelly treated; in every
palace tortures, in every castle prisoners.
Many slaves escaped. They fled to the country; thus they became
thieves and evil folk. Instead of sleeping by nigh, they plotted
escape and robbed their masters, and then slew them. So they dwelt in
the mountains and forests as robbers and assassins, all to avoid
slavery.
Diana said one day to her daughter Aradia:
'Tis true indeed that thou a spirit art,
But thou wert born but to become again
A mortal; thou must go to earth below
To be a teacher unto women and men
Who fain would study witchcraft in thy school
Yet like Cain's daughter thou shalt never be
Nor like the race who have become at last
Wicked and infamous from suffering,
As are the Jews and wandering Zingari,
Who are all thieves and knaves; like unto them
Ye shall not be...
And thou shalt be the first of witches known;
And thou shalt be the first of all I' the world;
And thou shalt teach the art of poisoning,
Of poisoning those who are great lords of all;
Yea, thou shalt make them die in their palaces;
And thou shalt bind the oppressor's soul (with power);
And when ye find a peasant who is rich,
Then ye shall teach the witch, your pupil, how
To ruin all his crops with tempests dire,
With lightning and with thunder (terrible),
And with the hail and wind...
And when a priest shall do you injury
By his benedictions, ye shall do to him
Double the harm, and do it in the name
of me, Diana, Queen of witches all!
And when the priests or the nobility
shall say to you that you should put your faith
In the Father, Son, and Mary, then reply;
"Your God, the Father, and Maria are
Three devils..."
"For the true God the Father is not yours;
For I have come to sweep away the bad
The men of evil, all will I destroy!"
"Ye who are poor suffer with hunger keen,
And toil in wretchedness, and suffer too
Full oft imprisonment; yet with it all
Ye have a soul, and for your sufferings
Ye shall be happy in the other world,
But ill the fate of all who do ye wrong!"
Now when Aradia had been taught, taught to work all witchcraft, how to
destroy the evil race (of oppressors), she (imparted it to her pupils)
and said unto them:
When I shall have departed from this world,
Whenever ye have need of anything,
Once in the month, and when the moon is full,
Ye shall assemble in some desert place,
Or in a forest all together join
To adore the potent spirit of your queen,
My mother, great Diana. She who fain
Would learn all sorcery yet has not won
Its deepest secrets, then my mother will
Teach her, in truth all things as yet unknown
. And ye shall all be freed from slavery,
And so ye shall be free in everything;
And as the sign that ye are truly free,
Ye shall be naked in your rites, both men
And women also: this shall last until
The last of your oppressors shall be dead;
And ye shall make the game of Benevento
Extinguishing the lights, and after that
Shall hold your supper thus:
CHAPTER II
THE SABBAT, TREGUENDA OR WITCH-MEETING
HOW TO CONSECRATE THE SUPPER
Here follows the supper, of what it must consist, and what shall be
said and done to consecrate it to Diana.
You shall take meal and salt, honey and water, and make this
incantation:
The Conjuration of Meal
I conjure thee, O Meal!
Who art indeed our body, since without thee
We could not live, thou who (at first as seed)
Before becoming flower went in the earth,
Where all deep secrets hide, and then when ground
Didst dance like dust in the wind, and yet meanwhile
Didst bear with thee in flitting, secrets strange!
And yet erewhile, when thou were in the ear,
Even as a (golden) glittering grain, even then
The fireflies came to cast on thee their light
And aid thy growth, because without their help
Thou couldst not grow nor beautiful become;
Therefore thou dost belong unto the race
Of witches or of fairies, and because
The fireflies do belong unto the sun...
Queen of the fireflies! hurry apace,
Come to me now as if running a race,
Bridle the horse as you hear me now sing!
Bridle, O bridle the son of the king!
Come in a hurry and bring him to me!
The son of the king will ere long set thee free!
And because thou for ever art brilliant and fair,
Under a glass I will keep thee; while there,
With a lens I will study they secrets concealed,
Till all their bright mysteries are fully revealed,
Yea, all the wondrous lore perplexed
Of this life of our cross and of the next.
Thus to all mysteries I shall attain,
Yea, even to that at last of the grain;
And when this at last I shall truly know,
Firefly, freely I'll let thee go!
When Earth's dark secrets are known to me,
My blessing at last I will give to thee!
Here follows the Conjuration of the Salt.
Conjuration of the Salt
I do conjure thee, salt, lo! here at noon,
Exactly in the middle of a stream
I take my place and see the water around,
Likewise the sun, and think of nothing else
While here besides the water and the sun;
For all my soul is turned in truth to them;
I do indeed desire no other thought,
I yearn to learn the very truth of truths,
For I have suffered long with the desire
To know my future or my coming fate,
If good or evil will prevail in it..
Water and sun, be gracious unto me!
Here follows the Conjuration of Cain.
The Conjuration of Cain
I conjure thee, O Cain, as thou canst ne'er
Have rest or peace until thou shalt be freed
From the sun where thou art prisoned, and must go
beating thy hands and running fast meanwhile:
I pray thee let me know my destiny;
And it 'tis evil, change its course for me!
If thou wilt grant this grace, I'll see it clear
In the water in the splendor of the sun;
And thou, O Cain, shalt tell by word of mouth
Whatever this my destiny is to be.
And unless thou grantest this,
May'st thou ne'er know peace or bliss!
Then shall follow the Conjuration of Diana.
You shall make cakes of meal, wine, salt, and honey in the shape of a
(crescent or horned) moon, and then put them to bake, and say:
I do not bake the bread, nor with it salt,
Nor do I cook the honey with the wine;
I bake the body and the blood and soul,
The soul of (great) Diana, that she shall
Know neither rest nor peace, and ever be
In cruel suffering till she will grant
What I request, what I do most desire,
I beg it of her from my very heart!
And if the grace be granted, O Diana!
In honor of thee I will hold this feast,
Feast and drain the goblet deep,
We will dance and wildly leap,
And if thou grant'st the grace which I require,
Then when the dance is wildest, all the lamps
shall be extinguished and we'll freely love!
And thus shall it be done: all shall sit down to the supper all naked,
men and women, and the feast over, they shall dance, sing, make music,
and then love in the darkness, with all the lights extinguished; for i
t is the Spirit of Diana who extinguishes them, and so they will dance
and make music in her praise.
And it came to pass that Diana, after her daughter had accomplished
her mission or spent her time on earth among the living (mortals),
recalled her, and gave her the power that when she had been
invoked...having done some good deed...she gave her the power to
gratify those who had conjured her by granting her or him success in
love:
To bless or curse with power friends or enemies (to do good or evil).
To converse with spirits.
To find hidden treasures in ancient ruins.
To conjure the spirits of priests who died leaving treasures.
To understand the voice of the wind.
To change water into wine.
To divine with cards.
To know the secrets of the hand (palmistry)
To cure diseases.
To make those who are ugly beautiful.
To tame wild beasts.
And whatever thing should be asked from the spirit of Aradia, that
should be granted unto those who merited her favor.
And thus must they invoke her:
Thus do I seek Aradia! Aradia! Aradia! At midnight, at midnight I go
into a field, and with me I bear water, wine, and salt, I bear water,
wine, and salt, and my talisman - my talisman, my talisman, and a red
small bag which I ever hold in my hand - con dentro, con dentro, sale,
with salt in it, in it. With water and wine I bless myself, I bless
myself with devotion to implore a favour from Aradia, Aradia.
Invocation to Aradia
Aradia! my Aradia!
Thou art my daughter unto him who was
Most evil of all spirits, who of old
Once reigned in hell when driven away from heaven,
Who by his sister did thy sire become,
But as thy mother did repent her fault,
And wished to mate thee to a spirit who
Should be benevolent,
And not malevolent!
Aradia, Aradia! I implore
Thee by the love which she did bear for thee!
And by the love which I too feel for thee!
I pray thee grant the grace which I require!
And if this grace be granted, may there be
One of three signs distinctly clear to me:
The hiss of a serpent,
The light of a firefly,
The sound of a frog!
But if you do refuse this favour, then
May you in future know no peace nor joy,
And be obliged to seek me from afar,
Until you come to grant me my desire,
In haste, and then thou may'st return again
Unto thy destiny. Therewith, Amen!
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