For a great number of readers Magic is the science of the
devil – even as the science of light is identified with that of darkness. We confess boldly at the outset that we are
not in terror of the devil. “My fear is for those who fear him,” said St.
Teresa. But we testify also that he does
not prompt our laughter and that the ridicule of which he is often the object
seems to us exceedingly misplaced.
However this may be, it is our intention to bring him before the light
of science. But the devil and science –
the apposition of two names so strangely incongruous – must seem to have
disclosed the whole intent in view. If
the mystic personification of darkness be thus dragged into the light, is it
not to annihilate the phantom of falsehood in the presence of truth? Is it not to dispel in the day all formless
monsters of the night? Superficial
persons will think so and will condemn without hearing. Ill-instructed Christians will conclude that
we are sapping the fundamental dogma of their ethics by decrying hell; and
others will question the utility of combating error in which, as they imagine, no
one believes longer. It is, therefore,
important to enunciate our object clearly and establish our principles solidly.
We say, therefore, to Christians that the author of this
book is a Christian like yourselves. His
faith is that of a catholic strongly and deeply convinced; for this reason he
does not come forward to deny dogmas, but to combat impiety under its most pernicious
forms, which are those of false belief and superstition. He comes to drag from the darkness the black
successor of Ahriman, in order to expose in broad day his colossal impotence
and redoubtable misery. He comes to make
subject the age-long problem of evil to the solutions of science, to
uncrown the king of hell and bow down his head at the foot of the cross. Is it not virginal and maternal science --
that science of which Mary is the sweet and luminous image – destined like her
to crush the head of the old serpent?
NOTE: I greatly enjoy reading Eliphas Levi's History of Magic in the kinetic A.E. Waite translation, but I would like to say that I object to the image of crushing "the head of the old serpent." There are many serpents I like and admire. Leave serpents alone. There are enough human malefactors about.









