Merlin’s Tower of the Stars
This meditation is intended to
bring you into the sphere of Merlin and to encounter something of the wisdom he
offers to those who seek it.
Closing your eyes and sinking deeply into meditation, you
find that you are standing on a green trackway that winds between fields of
blue cornflowers. A little way ahead is a dark line of trees, the edge of a
great forest that stretches as far as the eye can see. You may hesitate for a
moment here, knowing that once you enter this place nothing may ever be quite
the same.
If you feel unprepared for this great journey, turn back now; bring
yourself to everyday consciousness and leave the temple. If, however, you are
prepared to undertake this adventure, continue onward into the shadowy world
beneath the trees.
Ahead the path winds onward into the heart of the forest.
Mighty trees and thickets of dense undergrowth surround you, but there are
clearings too, filled with sunlight and capped with blue skies and white,
fast-moving clouds.
When you have been walking for a short while, you become
aware of the silence. No birds sing here, no animals rustle in the bushes. This
is a place so ancient and holy it has yet to be filled with familiar sounds and
movements. You walk alone here, your mind slowly stilling until it knows only
peace.
After a time you reach a new clearing, and there you see a tall, narrow
tower stretching upwards into bright, mid-morning air. As you approach it you
see that it has several narrow windows indicating five floors, and a wooden
door, closed at present, with a curious knocker made in the form of two
entwined serpents. “The wisdom of the stars” is written on the door.
You raise
the knocker and knock thrice, at which the door swings open, revealing a flight
of worn steps leading upwards into shadow. As you climb, counting the steps,
you begin to feel a change in your metabolism: your breathing slows; your pulse
beats to a strong, steady rhythm; your sight grows clearer— so that, although
the tower is dark within, you have no difficulty finding your way.
Soon you
emerge on the first floor and find yourself in a circular room in which the
only furniture is a large mirror in an ornate carved frame. A second flight of
stairs leads on upwards. You may choose whether or not to go and look in the
mirror, which may show you either your true self or an event from your past or
future life.
If you choose not to look, or after you have spent some time in
front of the mirror, you begin to climb upwards again, feeling as you do so a
deepening sense of awareness, so that the stones against which your hands brush
as you climb seem to possess a living quality, as does the very air you breathe,
which is far clearer than you would expect within the confines of the tower.
Soon you emerge on the second floor and find yourself in a room identical to
the first save that around the walls are hung a series of tapestries depicting
scenes that have a deep personal meaning for you.
They may once again be events
from your own life, past or future, or they may be images of archetypal
importance containing meanings not only for you but also of a wider
significance. You may choose whether to examine them in detail or continue your
ascent by way of the stair that leads upward.
As you climb onwards you once
again experience a sense of change, this time to your sense of hearing. Tiny
sounds of mice in the stonework, spiders spinning their intricate webs, and
birds singing outside the tower break the silence of the forest and become
clear and sharp as crystal. At the very edge of hearing you become aware of
voices singing music of unearthly beauty.
Now you arrive at the third level,
finding yourself in a room filled with light that comes from a great globe of
crystal that stands at the center. You may approach and look within if you
desire, and there you may see the ways in which your own deepest wishes are
fulfilled. (This may be hard, for not all things desired happen as we might
wish.) If you do not wish to look within the globe, begin your ascent to the
next level. If you choose to look, do so, and in your own time proceed to the
next flight of stairs.
This time the change within you is subtler: you begin to
be aware of connections, of the links that form between many different and
variable things. Ideas or images that seem to exist independently of one
another are seen to resonate, forming fresh thoughts or pictures in your mind.
Now, as you arrive at the fourth level, you find yourself emerging into a place
where the walls are transparent, like glass or crystal, and where the winds
somehow blow, bringing scents of the outer world— all the rich and delicate
aromas of nature. You can see, with your enhanced sight, much farther than you
are normally able, and you look out across a landscape of richness and variety.
Here are mountains and valleys, rivers and streams, forests and green
hillsides; wild, uncultivated lands and the colorful quilt of fields and gardens.
Houses, too, you can see, with smoke curling lazily into a blue sky. If this
seems to you the landscape of the otherworld or of an earthly paradise, you are
not far from the truth, for this is Logres, the inner kingdom of Britain, over
which Arthur, the great king, once ruled. To your eyes it may seem familiar if
you entered the world of Arthur from an earlier meditation.
Above the land
arches the sky, and though it seems like day in the country beyond, in the sky
you see stars. There are familiar constellations, including Arcturus, which you
know to be connected with Arthur. From it beams of golden light spill out over
the land, awakening it to glorious beauty and strength. Your eyes may be drawn
to any one of the starry patterns you see, and you should remember this, as it
may become important to you in your later journeys.
When you have looked your
fill and have drunk the wine of the air, you begin your ascent to the fifth and
final level, this time emerging into an airy room lined with shelves and cluttered
with curious objects. In a chair before a roaring fire sits a figure in robes
of deep blue. His hair is white, yet his face seems ever young and his eyes see
deeply into you.
You know at once that you are face to face with Merlin and
that it is his observatory you have entered and climbed. He bids you welcome
and to be seated in a chair opposite his own. Before you can speak he holds up
his hand for silence and regards you deeply. His scrutiny is powerful and
uncompromising. Whatever secrets you hold are revealed to him, and the true
purpose of your coming is also known.
After a time he speaks, and in his words
you hear either words of welcome or instruction. He may tell you that you are
not yet ready to enter the realm of Arthur, to answer the call. If this is so,
then you should rise and take your leave, returning by the way you came and
awakening to everyday consciousness.
If, however, Merlin bids you welcome to
the realm where his power is all, then you may speak the desires of your heart—
the reason for your coming and your hopes for the journey you have undertaken.
Only truth may be spoken here, for Merlin has read the very books of the stars
and all things in potentia are known to him.
Finally, he rises and offers you a
goblet of silver in which is a clear drink. You may choose whether or not to
accept this, but be sure that if you do you are imbibing truth itself, a
distillation of Merlin’s wisdom, which will remain yours for as long as you are
worthy of it. Beyond this you drink from the wisdom of the stars, which Merlin
has studied from this tower for time beyond measure.
This done, Merlin draws
aside a curtain to reveal a small wooden door in the wall. He opens it and
ushers you through… and you find that you have returned once more to the place
from which you began your journey. Take a moment to reestablish contact with
your physical surroundings, then open your eyes. You will find that your senses
remain enhanced for some time, and whatever you discussed with Merlin or
whatever you learned during your time within his tower will be yours to refer
to whenever you have need.
Merlin’s Tower of the Stars
Matthews, John; Chandler, Virginia; Matthews, Caitlin; Knight, Gareth. Arthurian Magic (p. 249). Llewellyn Worldwide, LTD.. Kindle Edition.
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