“Where is the Gral kept today? Perhaps it is kept in the depths of the heart”.
Just like Saint-Loup, I have walked through the regions of southern Chile, however I went beyond than he did, I went to Antarctica, searching for the mysterious “oases” of temperate waters, that exist in the middle of the ice. (A strange book by a Hungarian author Ladislao Szabó, states that at the end of the war a mysterious convoy of German submarines headed towards Antarctica, carrying a “great secret”). I thought I would find the Gral over there, which was transported from the ice of the far North, from “Aryana Vaiji”, from Greenland, from the Arctic territory, to the deep ice of the South, in order to reunite both extreme ends of Earth. There, in the meadows of snow, next to enormous barriers I searched desperately for the lost “Keys” that could reveal us the secret of Totality. (I have described all this in my books Quién llama en los hielos and La Antártica y otros mitos). Later on, I left towards India, the legendary nuptial Fatherland-where I came to the conclusion that its yoga has also lost the Keys…
Saint-Loup believes that “Colonies” exist already in the South of the World, guarding the secret and leaving according to the “Law”… He searched but did not find them. Some people think that these colonies are composed by “Les Nouveaux Cathares”.
Gods and Devils
In the Glaciers of Tyrol, in the Antarctica… Where is the Gral kept today? Perhaps it is kept in the depths of the heart. Because the Gral is the “Non-Existent Flower”, the exteriorization of Something, of a Treasure that exists only inside us and that is to be found only there. We are the first victims of our “mental creation” trapped by a tremendous subjective emotion; a vision that is projected towards the external world. The Myth, the Legend, the Archetype will burn us in its own fire and will take us from this Earth in its flames, reducing us, and those dreams, into ashes.
There is a promise that “one may be reborn”, in a world of pure symbols. This is the agony of a terrible game. Both those who claim that “the Kingdom is not of this world”, and those who believed it was, at will or not, were caught by the Archetype, by the Myth, and were taken away by the flames.
And the fire reached even the sons of the sons of their sons. To be absorbed by an Archetype could lead a person to disappear from this world. What contemporary psychology calls Archetypes, are the Gods and Demons of Antiquity. It is not necessary to repeat their names, even today should be pronounce quietly.
