PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA • OR • How I Found Goddess And What I Did To Her When I Found Her THE MAGNUM OPIATE OF MALACLYPSE THE YOUNGER WHEREIN IS EXPLAINED ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING WORTH KNOWING ABOUT ABSOLUTELY ANYTHING THE MAGNUM OPIATE OF MALACLYPSE THE YOUNGER PSMOpA 0M(£<@SS3A OR Be Ye Not Lost Among Precepts of Order... THE BOOK OF UTERUS 1;5 Some excerpts from an Interview with Malaclypse the Younger by THE GREATER METROPOLITAN IORBA LINDA HERALD-NEWS-SUN-TRIBUNE-JOURNAL-DISPATCH-POST AND SAN FRANCISCO DISCORDIAN SOCIETY CABAL BULLETIN AND INTERGALACTIC REPORT & POPE POOP GREATER POOP: Are you really serious or what? MAL-2: Sometimes I take humor seriously. Sometimes I take seriousness humorously. Either way it is irrelevant. GP: Maybe you are just crazy. M2: Indeed! But do not reject these teachings as false because I am crazy. The reason that I am crazy is because they are true. GP: Is Eris true? M2: Everything is true. GP: Even false things? M2: Even false things are true. GP: How can that be? M2: I don't know man, I didn't do it. GP: Why do you deal with so many negatives? M2: To dissolve them. GP: Will you develop that point? M2: No. GP: Is there an essential meaning behind POEE? M2: There is a Zen Story about a student who asked a Master to explain the meaning of Buddhism. The Master's reply was "Three pounds of flax." GP: Is that your answer to my question? M2: No, of course not. That is just illustrative. The answer to your question is FIVE TONS OF FLAX! suspended a n n ihiWho n FOURTH EDITION ODD# II/2 i xii;68CheZ126 PRINCIPIA DISCORDIA or HOW I FOUND GODDESS & WHAT I DID TO HER WHEN I FOUND HER being a Beginning Introduction to The Erisian Myeterees WHICH IS MOST INTERESTING as Divinely Revealed to My High Reverence MALACLYPSE THE YOUNGER, KSC Omnibenevolent Polyfather of Virginity in Gold and HIGH PRIEST of THE PARATHEO-ANAMETAMYSTIKHOOD OF ERIS ESOTERIC (POEE) HAIL ERIS! x- KaXXixxi x- ALL HAIL DISCORDIA! 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HBT; The Book of Predications, Chap. 19 Just prior to the decade of the nineteen-sixties, when Sputnik was alone and new, and about the time that Ken Kesey took his first acid trip as a medical volunteer; before underground newspapers, Viet Nam, and talk of a second American Revolution; in the com¬ parative quiet of the late nineteen-fifties, just before the idea of RENAISSANCE became relevant.... Two young Californians, known later as Omar Ravenhurst and Malaclypse the Younger, were indulging in their habit of sipping coffee at an allnight bowl¬ ing alley and generally solving the world's problems. This particular evening the main subject of discussion was discord and they were complaining to each other of the personal confusion they felt in their respec¬ tive lives. "Solve the problem of discord," said one, "and all other problems will vanish." "Indeed," said the other, "chaos and strife are the roots of all confusion." FIRST I MUST SPRINKLE YOU WITH FAIRY DUST Suddenly the place became devoid of light. Then an utter silence enveloped them t and a great 8tillne88 was felt. Then came a blinding flash of intense light 3 as though their very psyches had gone nova. Then vision returned. The two were dazed and neither moved nor spoke for several minutes. They looked around and saw that the bowlers were frozen like statues in a variety of comic positions, and that a bowling ball was stead¬ fastly anchored to the floor only inches from the pins that it had been sent to scatter. The two look¬ ed at each other, totally unable to account for the phenomenon. The condition was one of suspension, and one noticed that the clock had stopped. o New Story of Chaos Tio ckirjle ever cared -2- a f >r *& rt *'' c j} There walked into the room a chimpanzee , shaggy and grey about the muzzle, yet upright to his full five feet, and poised with natural majesty. He car¬ ried a scroll and walked to the young men. "Gentlemen," he said, "why does Pickering's Moon go about in reverse orbit? Gentlemen, there are nip¬ ples on your chests; do you give milk? And what, pray tell. Gentlemen, is to be done about Heisenberg's Law?" He paused. "SOMEBODY HAD TO PUT ALL OF THIS CONFUSION HERE!" And with that he revealed his scroll. It was a diagram, like a yin-yang with a pentagon on one side and an apple on the other. And then he exploded and the two lost consciousness. ERIS - GODDESS OF CHAOS, DISCORD & CONFUSION They awoke to the sound of pins clattering, and found the bowlers engaged in their game and the wait¬ ress busy with making coffee. It was apparant that their experience had been private. They discussed their strange encounter and recon¬ structed from memory the chimpanzee's diagram. Over the next five days they searched libraries to find the significance of it, but were disappointed to uncover only references to Taoism, the Korean flag, and Tech¬ nocracy. It was not until they traced the Greek writ¬ ing on the apple that they discovered the ancient God¬ dess known to the Greeks as ERIS and to the Romans as DISCORDIA. This was on the fifth night, and when they slept that night each had a vivid dream of a splendid woman whose eyes were as soft as feather and as deep as eternity itself, and whose body was the spectacular dance of atoms and universes. Pyrotechnics of pure energy formed her flowing hair, and rainbows manifested and dissolved as she spoke in a warm and gentle voice: I have come to tell you that you are free. Many ages ago, My consciousness left man, that he might 00008 -3- devetop himself. I return to find this development approaching completion, but hindered by fear and by misunderstanding. You have built for yourselves psychic suits of armor, and clad in them, your vision is restricted, your movements are clumsy and painful, your skin is bruised, and your spirit is broiled in the sun. I am chaos. I am the substance from which your artists and scientists build rhythms. I am the spirit with which your children and clowns laugh in happy anarchy. I am chaos. I am alive, and I tell you that you are free. During the next months they studied philosophies and theologies, and learned that ERIS or DISCORDIA was primarily feared by the ancients as being disrup¬ tive. Indeed, the very concept of chaos was still considered equivilent to strife and treated as a neg¬ ative. "No wonder things are all screwed up," they concluded, "they have got it all backwards." They found that the principle of disorder was every much as significant as the principle of order. With this in mind, they studied the strange yin- yang. During a meditation one afternoon, a voice came to them: It is called THE SACRED CHAO. I appoint you Keepers of It. Therein you will find anything you like. Speak of Me as DISCORD, to show contrast to the pentagon. Tell constricted mankind that there are no rules, unless they choose to invent rules. Keep close the words of Syadasti: 'TIS AN ILL WIND THAT BLOWS NO MINDS. And remember that there is no tyranny in the State of Confusion. For further in¬ formation, consult your pineal gland. £ MUSIC/ 00009 -4- ? NO HURRY "What Is this?" mumbled one to the other, "A religion based on The Goddess of Confusion? It is utter madness!" And with those words, each looked at the other in absolute awe. Omar began to giggle. Mai began to laugh. Omar began jumping up and down. Mai was hoot¬ ing and hollering to beat all hell. And amid squeals of mirth and with tears on their cheeks, each appoint¬ ed the other to be high priest of his own madness, and together they declared themselves to be a society of Discordia, for what ever that may turn out to be. cn -id o D JD c o •H All Things are Perfect To every last flau And bound in accord With Eris's Lau. 4 (HBT; The Book of Advice 1:7) A ¦ ' .J PGA<2>®©S ^ FMOftD, ptfORDi FKORD, fNoRO, FNORD, O FfioRD, S FNOR& Flsl ©RD.Ft4G^Dy FMORO tr iHvtvu FN TTTT TTTTTTTTT TTTTTTT + I + + I + + + + IW4II + + TTTTTTT Hi Momomoto, Famous Japanese, can swallow his nose SUPPORT YOUR LOCAL POLICE THE BATTLE HYMN OF THE ERISTOCRACY by Lord Omar VERSE Mine brain has meditated on the spinning of The Chao; It is hovering o'er the table where the Chiefs of Staff are now Gathered in discussion of the dropping of The Bomb; Her Apple Corps is strong! CHORUS Grand (and gory) Old Discordja! Grand (and gory) Old Discordja! Grand (and gory) Old Discordja! Her Apple Corps is strong! VERSE She was not invited to the party that they held on Limbo Peak;* So She threw a Golden Apple, 'sted of turn'd t'other cheek! 0 it cracked the Holy Punchbowl and it made the nectar leak; Her Apple Corps is strong! * "Limbo Peak" refers to Old Limbo Peak, commonly called by the Greeks "Ol' Limb' Peak." OOOll is