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Above image features Salvador Dalí’s Sainte-Victoire painting,The Chemist of Ampurdan in Search of Absolutely Nothing

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Wrong will be right when Aslan comes in sight

At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more

 When he bares his teeth, winter meets its death,

And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again.     

C.S. Lewis

 

Daphnis, the wild rocks and woods then voiced the roar
Of Afric lions mourning for thy death.

Eclogue V, The Apotheosis of Daphnis, Virgil

 

 

My intention here is to share and to muse upon a mystery – its nature articulated in the title of the piece – a mystery that has captured my imagination repeatedly over the last few years with a sense of magic, a sublime, timeless beauty. Were the features of a leonine face carved into the limestone of Mont Sainte-Victoire back in the Upper Paleolithic?

The white limestone form of Mont Sainte-Victoire rises majestically to the east of the city of Aix-en-Provence giving the place its most prominent feature, its motif. The mountain was a muse for the post-impressionist painter Cezanne, and his various oils depicting this subject have made it famous worldwide. Renoir also painted it, while exploring the area with Cezanne. Prior to Cezanne a master artist named Granet had had a similar passion for the massif (some twenty of his depictions of it were recently shown in the Aix gallery named after him), and Granet’s teacher Constantin also painted it and drew it many times, and even Dali paid his painterly respects, as shown above. Picasso also loved the mountain, and though he didn’t get round to attempting a painting, he is buried at its foot, in the grounds of Vauvenarges castle, which he owned.

Any object...is held in form by the morphic field of that object.... Many artists can see such fields, and the visual arts strive to make these fields visible, since they are actually the source of beauty in matter.

Beauty and desire are what cause things to come into existence in the first place, and a painter can make this visible....When an artist strives for true beauty, these fields can actually be felt and heard.        

The Pleiadian Agenda, Barbara Hand-Clow

Paul Devereux in The Sacred Place describes how studies of many cultures on every continent have shown certain commonalities between places considered sacred. Indeed, he suggests that even where a tradition has been lost, we can make an educated guess that a site was considered sacred if a lasting landscape form presents an intelligible shape, with a further category involving slight enhancement of this simulacrum by human action, and with a third category being those having some significant alignment to the heavens. Why should these features be so perennially and trans-culturally effective? Such universal ideas allow for a tuning into what Devereux calls “the imprint of the ancestors”, and the work of biologist Rupert Sheldrake has shown that claims of the existence of such a phenomenon - the “presence of the past” - can be backed up with empirical support, suggesting that the Dreamtime of a sacred landscape feature actually exists as a culturally enriching morphic field.

The existence and preservation of ancient artefacts and sacred sites is a perfect record of your own [human] curiosities and passions [over the ages]. Your heart expands because the beauty held in form through time by caring humans centers you in 3D and expands via 6D morphic fields.  You tingle and feel awestruck....This helps you to feel that you are free, that you are in harmony.

     The Pleiadian Agenda, Barbara Hand-Clow

An irregular form suggesting something different (or nothing much in particular) to each individual viewer does not establish a strong collective field. Just as sonic resonance occurs between strings of the same length or in harmonic ratio, as with the un-plucked strings on a sitar, mental resonance is activated, across time, by similarity of idea. (Don’t worry, this doesn’t require everyone subscribing to the same political ideas. While different political thinkers have different ideas of what system is the best, they may all be aiming, at the most essential level, at Goodness, and The Good is a resonant Idea in a Platonic sense; similarly the same mountain can be painted in as many different styles as there are artists.) Where a lasting landscape form does look like some universally recognisable form, and this is honoured, the area develops an aura, a mist, a field which is called the Dreamtime. Where such natural forms are lacking or could do with a helping hand, enduring stone buildings can be erected which embody the most definable – and thus resonant - of all spatial forms, those of sacred geometry, and such buildings are called temples. So the site is consecrated and the aura develops. Why Category 3 – alignment to the heavens? The constellations are very ancient forms, visible to all, and grounding them into a site is therefore an act of alchemy, infusing this richness into the sense of place. And if this theory is true, as I strongly believe it is, then the notion that we would ever be so “modern” as to outgrow either the old myths of the landscape, or for that matter the brilliant classical traditions of architecture, such a notion is revealed as preposterous. We are all aborigines, fitting into two categories: those that have and those that haven’t become dispossessed of our totems.

The form of the Sainte-Victoire massif is complex and very different shapes are seen when looking from different angles. The one that is of particular interest here is that which is seen when we are to the west of the mountain, looking east. Shown here is an image of this view in a photograph taken by myself on a September evening from the spot on the hill of Les Lauves where Cezanne liked to set up his easel.       

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

And this following image shows how the simulacrum works for me:

It is a pose that lions will assume naturally.

It is easier to see the light geometry of inanimate objects...because lifeforms are always moving... Subtle fields are easier to see by glimpsing them with peripheral vision when they are stationary.

The Pleiadian Agenda, Barbara Hand-Clow

The painting above is a Cezanne oil of Mont Sainte-Victoire Seen from Les Lauves, held in a private collection. This was one of his last paintings of the mountain, and indeed he came to this view late, but once he found it stuck to it as a loyal dog sticks to its owner. It was as if his whole life had been an ascent of this hill of Les Lauves, an ascent out of Plato’s Cave into the Realm of Transcendental Forms. One time I was sitting at this site, an Aix local walked up to me an initiated a conversation – it turned out that, in all his thirty years living in this city, he had never before this occasion climbed this hill and seen this view. Needless to say, I marvelled greatly at this.

This Cezanne painting and the several similar oils showing this same view are often described as highly abstract. A better word is “loose”, if you ask me, since everything in there is something. Sky, clouds, mountain, horizon, plain. The dabs of green in the sky are the sprays of the bough of a pine close to the viewing spot, framing the view, as we know from comparison with his earlier paintings. On the plain below us we see red-tiled buildings and clumps of dark green cypresses. He was painting a scene he himself loved, and had known since his childhood, and this may also be the secret of the success of Constable’s Hay Wain. We treasure England’s favourite painting because we feel through it the way that the painter himself treasured what was for him a familiar, homely scene, and we do this by literally tuning into its “6D” fields. But in this case of the Cezanne we also tap into a much richer bank of fields, which is why this can truly be called a Mystery in the original sense.   

 

My fondness for Cezanne’s late Victoire paintings may be more to do with my own relationship with their subject than anything to do with their style. Style-wise, Cezanne is one of art’s unique characters, though the unique style he developed – think Van Gogh with the passionate, shammanic spirals replaced by diligent little parallel strokes - is more delicately expressed in his works from a slightly earlier period. Going for such looseness is all very daring, but generally speaking give me French Constantin or English Constable.

But I want to cast aside issues of style and personal preference, because the point is that I do feel a fondness for these particular images of his - the dozen or so oils of Sainte-Victoire all from this same viewing point – in part because like Cezanne I’ve spent whole days myself seated at this spot. I have done so, however, because of something Cezanne, in an age of more primitive photography, may very well not have noticed. My times at Les Lauves have been spent pondering a great mystery. The big mystery, you will have gathered from the title of this piece, concerns not simply the leonine profile that is visible from this perspective, but something else, something which appears to be of manmade provenance, and has yet drunk in the rich evening wine of three billion sunsets. I’ll take you back now to the moment when this first became apparent to me.

The previous day I had read the delightful concluding part of Paulo Coelho's wonderful super-selling novel about an Andalucían shepherd, The Alchemist, a story that encourages us to journey on life's great adventures by paying attention to serendipitous omens. Like Old Don Quixote, I had been affected by this romance, but not in a way that made me want to put on a war helmet and joust with giants. Coelho’s book is about fulfilling one's Soul's desire or Personal Legend, which in the case of its protagonist, the Andalucían shepherd Santiago, involves a journey to see the Great Pyramids of Egypt. Later that day, during a road trip to San Tropez, Mont Sainte-Victoire (which at that time I had never heard of) was pointed out to me as being famous because of something to do with Cezanne. So when, the next day, I opened up a magazine in the middle and saw there a double page spread devoted to the mountain and the artist, it seemed to me like just such a significant coincidence. If you’ve never heard of something, then suddenly you hear about it more than once from sources not connected by basic causality, prick up thine ears. So anyway, apt for adventure with ears up-pricked, I surveyed the photos in this magazine article and the general sphinx-like profile was immediately obvious. Then for some reason - whether due to an inner prompting or just plain good luck - it seemed that looking for more evidence of this leonine epiphany beyond the simple outline would be quite natural, yet I must have really felt that I was doing this on the most outside off-chance, because when I actually saw what I was looking for I felt a mixture of deep surprise, bewilderment, awe and fascination:-

Right at the part of the simulacrum where the face should be 

I saw,

smiling knowingly back at me...

the regal delineations a lion's face.

 

Was this common knowledge? Why didn't the article mention it? Was it a case of one of those things that people haven't noticed, despite it being an open secret, simply because it is so far beyond what they expect to see? And, Alchemist message taken on board and still influencing me, some part of me wondered perhaps a little quixotically whether I should I also ask: was the rediscovery and revelation of this treasure part of my own "Personal Legend"?? 
 
I began an intense period of research, which did turn up the odd passing mention of the lion profile, but nowhere was the lion face spoken of. This, I decided, was left for me to do. The face took the mountain from Devereux’s Category 1 sacred site – the intelligible natural form – to Category 2 – one enhanced by human action. Soon I would realise it was also an ideal Category 3 sacred site. 

An archaeologist with knowledge of rock working who was also a capable rock climber might be able to shed light on the question of whether this is just an astounding coincidence, or whether, as seems more likely, it is the result of human action. Either way, the image of the lion face is simply there. Below are some photos and images in which I do my best to show the face that I am talking about.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The first image above, where the mountain appears in mauves and blues, was taken before sunset, in late August. The whiteness of the sunlit peak makes the leonine face all the more clear, and seems to erase the area in front of it, giving the clearest impression. Then the orange image below, taken at sunset, gives a closer view of the face.

The image below, taken at a different time, doesn’t show the face in such a good light, but it does allow us to see how it is formed: a hollow forming the eye with a vertical cut down from here forming the characteristic big cat tear mark, a deeper hole forming the nose, a curved line forming the line from the nose down to the lip and the lip itself. The first image above also shows a cut delineating the underside of the chin, not obvious in the image below.

 

If these features were carved into the rock, who did it, and when? This question is not easily answered, but then the Sphinx is supposed to keep us asking questions. Perceval should have asked more; Oedipus asked too many - it seems a balance is required, an Aristotelian ‘mean’. The fact that we could easily reel off a list of usual suspects at least attests to the richness of cultural history in this area. Such a list might include the French Freemasons (the American Gutzon Borglum, creator of the Mount Rushmore monument where faces were carved into a mountainside, was a Worshipful Master in a New York Lodge, and had studied sculpture at the Académie Julian in Paris, France); it is also traditional for the Knights Templar to appear in such speculative lists of usual suspects (and they did after all have commanderies in Aix and the nearby region, for example at Rousset, a village whose territories stretch to the foot of Sainte-Victoire, and this Rousset later passed to the Knights Hospitaller (i.e. of Malta), who also had a commandery in Aix, while the first mention of Rousset is in a document from 1050 in which it is called Rosselun – a name with a somewhat familiar ring); speaking of peoples who set up locally, next on the list are the Romans (Aix was a Roman city); back in time a little further and we come to the local Celto-Ligurians (just up the hill from the spot affording this view was formerly the site of their capital prior to Roman conquest (the archaeological site is now called the Oppidium of Entremont), and apparently they held the mountain sacred to Ventour, the god of winds); the Greeks, masters of sculpting stone, come next on the list (nearby Marseilles was a Greek city from around 700 years BC); the Phoenicians are also on this list (Marseilles was formerly a Phoenician trading post prior to the arrival of the Greeks); then come the Egyptians (these Phoenicians at various times were under the rule of the Egyptians, who employed them for their shipping skills and would through them have been aware of the places they traded with, and we know the Egyptians were capable of massive carvings out of rocky cliff faces, and out of bedrock, as with the Great Sphinx of Giza); and while we’re at it, why leave out those legendary Atlanteans? (This Provencal region bordering the Med falls into that which in Plato’s story was under Atlantean rule. Atlantis, according to Plato, had warm and cold springs, while Aix is the site of thermal springs, used for example by the Romans to supply a system of pleasure baths. Today many natural fountains are to be found in the streets of the old city.)

Is that everyone? Egyptians, Atlanteans...oh, we’re nearly forgot extraterrestrials. According to sources such as Murray Hope and Barbara Hand-Clow, the feline/leonine and the canine forms resonate morphically with beings in the Sirius star-system. According to Hand-Clow’s channelled Pleiadian Agenda, these Sirians are masters of the 6D morphic fields that govern manifestation in 3D, just as a strong Idea can result, through the principle of synchronicity, in significance arising out of apparent chance, the shuffling of tarot cards, throwing of the I Ching, or indeed the mutation of DNA. Cat, dog, lion, panther – these biological forms have evolved towards Sirian morphogenic blueprints, by synchronicity. Why shouldn’t geology be subject to the same synchronicity principle? 

Cats are great teachers...stop moving, freeze, and hold a posture....I, Anubis, lie with my back stretched out...with my back haunches pulling my spine back, which raises serpentine energy in my body. With my paws forward, I stare out through time and hold geometrical forms in space.

The Pleiadian Agenda, Barbara Hand-Clow

Plato’s Atlantis, if we go by the dates in the story, existed in this region back in the period we call the Late Palaeolithic. At this time there was in fact an intriguing culture in this region. It is known to archaeology as the Magdalenian Culture. This was, in archaeological terms, a very long time ago, and so above ground indications of the nature of their culture are scant to say the least, but they left astounding artwork preserved in caves underground. For the purposes of writing it seems to me best to pick a favourite candidate and follow through on that possibility, and, interstellar multidimensional influences notwithstanding, I’m picking the Magdalenians, for reasons I shall outline below.

First of all, let’s briefly ask if it is possible for people prior to the technological age to achieve such a feat. When the presidential faces were carved into Mount Rushmore, the process was laborious, despite the use of dynamite. Large amounts of stone were removed, but in the case of Sainte-Victoire we are probably not talking about a task on that kind of scale, and the mountain is limestone, obviously not nearly as hard as the granite of Mount Rushmore. If we assume the leonine angles of the forehead are just a happy coincidence, then we are just talking about a few well placed incisions into the limestone, rather than a complete re-sculpting.

Besides, we know that, long before the use of dynamite, hours of labour could produce similarly impressive results. Witness for example the colossal statues of the seated Ramses II carved from the cliff face at Abu Simbel.

 

In a considerably earlier period the Egyptians had carved the Great Sphinx from the Giza bedrock, giving it a well sculpted human face. (Exactly when is not entirely clear, though most Egyptologists would go for the Fourth Dynasty, and few would suggest later, while there are also, famously, a whole complex of intriguing indications of an earlier date, perhaps putting it way back to the time of the Late Magdalenians.)

 

 

 Ancient objects, such as the Sphinx or Parthenon, are especially wonderful places to see these fields because they have remained in 3D for so long....This is why great art often portrays sacred places and ancient artefacts.

The Pleiadian Agenda, Barbara Hand-Clow

So why have I chosen the Magdalenians as my favourite candidates? Geographically, it works better than an Egyptian theory, but there is more to it than that. The possibility first occurred to me when, while visiting Aix, I read in a local guide book that there is a cave up in the side of Sainte-Victoire which “shows evidence of Magdalenian cultic ritual.” I don’t now have a record of which guidebook that was, but from reading another book Sainte-Victoire Cezanne 1990 produced by the Granet museum in Aix in conjunction with one of their exhibitionsI have learntthat the cave in question is La Grotte du Petit Chanteur, and that it is located half-way up the southern slope, at an altitude of about 700m, and that it was found to contain flint tools such as burins (stone chisels used for engraving stone and bone) and vestiges of fauna such as ibex and chamois, which G.Onoratini attributes to the Upper Magdalenians, who occupied regions to the west of here but are attested elsewhere this far east into Provence. Why “cultic ritual”? Well I suppose several hundred metres of sheer rock would have been a hell of a long way to climb every time they wanted to pop out to the shops and back. In other words, it’s unlikely that they used the cave as a living space. It is also this southern side of the mountain on which the lion’s face was engraved.

I also knew that the Upper Paleolithic cave painters were appreciators of simulacra – natural formations that look like an intelligible form. There is a well–known example in one of their caves, namely Peche Merle, where a natural jutting outcrop of cave wall in the shape of a horse’s head – Category 1 - has been used as the starting point for a painting of a horse – Category 2.

The art of Peche Merle cave is attributed to Upper Paleolithic people in the region prior to 20000BC, known as the Gravettian Culture, while it is thought that some of the paintings may be from the period around 16000BC onwards known as Magdalenian. I’ll be honest, I’m not familar with all the minutiae of the differences between one European cave painter people and another – they’re all Arcadians too me (in the sense of ρχή, “very old”, “original”)- but it’s quite obvious that traditions were handed down right across both periods. In the image above first spots were added to make a horse which had the natural horse-headed rock shape as its head, then later a smaller horse was placed over the top of this, one whose solid black neck tapers to a strangely small head inside the bigger one. Our lion, too, has a head disproportionately small by comparison with the rest of the body, and from this evidence it seems such things were accepted by the Gravettian/Magdalenian eye.

If they used this mode of perception below ground – letting simulacra come to life - chances are they used the same mode above, and since they and lions were both simultaneously in this region for thousands of years, they would surely have been aware of, appreciated and wondered at the leonine profile presented by Sainte-Victoire from this direction. (Panthera leo spelaea, a little bigger than a modern African lion, lived from 370,000 to 10,000 years ago in regions ranging from Western Europe to Eastern Asia.) Enhancing the natural endowment with the addition of the features of the face is simply the same activity that they carried out underground, just on a larger scale.

The painting of a second horse over the first has implied to archaeologists that this part of the rock wall was associated with this animal over an extended period, and, fitting with this view, the recently published (October 2008) results of uranium/thorium comparison dating work of European cave art has lead to the conclusion that individual cave art images often evolved over several thousand years. This reminds us of what we know of the Australian aboriginal rock art used for initiation into the Dreamtime. Sites were accorded a long-term mythological association, with the artworks expressing this being touched up and added to over long periods of time. The stories about these totemic ancestral figures were told to the initiate in conjunction with seeing the art at the mythologized site, and this process was treated with care and reverence because it was felt that it could have a potent effect on the consciousness of the initiate, so these are Mysteries in the true Greek sense.

Painting, whether on cave walls or bark shelters, is one of the ways in which the order of the Dreaming is presented to humans [in Australian Aboriginal culture]. Another way is through their observation of the landscape itself, created as it was through ancestral activity.

The Perception of the Environment, p.118. Tim Ingold

Kurunba [numinosity] is a metaphysical expression denoting the presence of a cultural layer within the landscape form itself that has been inspired by mythological contact with the Dreaming.

The Mysteries of the Dreamtime, James Cowan

Executing and maintaining rock painting was a key part of the ambit of rituals and responsibilities vested in those responsible for particular sites – an inseparable component of the cycle of myths, songs, and rituals through which Aborigines interpret , invoke and harness the powers of their physical and spiritual environment....Painting skills, subject matter and clan designs were handed down patrilineally as a type of apprenticeship, with degrees of symbolism and subject matter deepening with advancing age and respective stages of initiation.

  Ancient Ochres, p. 51,Roberts and Parker.

In the special learning process of initiation, boys are often taken to sacred places which are often secret places. Their sacredness is sometimes marked by art of one form or another, whether portable objects, stone or earth arrangements or rock pictures....A Ngarinyin elder says: “I take the Mandangarri boy to the place. I say, this is your totem: you belong here.”

Rock Paintings of Aboriginal Australia, p.23. Godden and Malnic.

 

The nature of true initiation is universal and independent of the particulars of culture. It is the activation of resonance with ancestral or at least earlier cultural morphic fields because “the beauty held in form through time by caring humans centers you in 3D and expands via 6D morphic fields.  You tingle and feel awestruck....This helps you to feel that you are free, that you are in harmony.” Sainte-Victoire would not have been just an image of a lion or lioness without some accompanying myth, poem, song, dance. Perhaps it was a story explaining how he/she was turned to stone. We can guess that the character was imbued with the qualities of magnificence appropriate for such a vast scale. Quite possibly he/she was seen as the first ancestor of a lion clan. Intellect alone, however, is not sufficient to reconstruct the story, leaving us little choice but to fill the gap with something else. Enter Aslan.

I also knew that European “Arcadians” carved stones, a fact essential to my arguing their case as the sculptors of Victoire’s leonine countenance, but at first I was only aware of the fine portable works. Later on, however, I learnt something that struck me as being enormously significant: the Magdalenians are known by archaeologists to have carved animal forms into the rock of limestone cliffs on a monumental scale. In Cap Blanc, in the same region as the amazing Lascaux caves, i.e. the Dordogne, there is a limestone cliff onto which were carved images of horses, bison and reindeer, around 15000 years ago. Some of these carvings are as much as two metres long, and the total amount of sculpting work at Cap Blanc is considerable. When the area was first excavated several typical Magdalenian tools were found, along with large stone objects which archaeologists are confident were of the type that had been used to carve these figures out of the rock.  Perhaps it was the work of these Stone Age Michelangelos that was the clincher for me. If a cave up in the side of Victoire evidences their presence, then they were certainly scaling the faces of Victoire; if their underground work shows that they liked natural animal simulacra then here, in the form of Sainte-Victoire, was one they would have adored, and if they were capable of carving into limestone cliff-faces, nothing was to stop them from carrying out this awesome work of art, of sacred landscape enhancement: the lion face of Sainte-Victoire.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Magdalenian horse sculpted into a limestone cliff at Cap Blanc

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Above left: Magdalenian horse sculpture in limestone cliff, Cap Blanc, France.  Right: Mount Rushmore and Abu Simbel.

I was also aware that lion faces were drawn with great skill in Palaeolithic caves here in the South of France. The image below shows a mixture of bears and lions in the very ancient art of the Chauvet cave.

So we even have proof that they were capable of replicating leonine features well. But was their stone-work of such consummate skill as their painting? As with the image of the stone-relief horse above, the various other sculpted forms of Cap Blanc have been badly damaged by the flow of the millennia. Various examples of smaller portable art, however, show that their sculptors were as skilled as their painters. My favourite of the three images below is the ibex to the left, which tops a spear-thrower. It shows humour as well as skill. A turd emerges from his behind, and two birds have perched upon it. The goat turns its head back to look at them.

  

So I’m not saying that I am certain that the Magdalenians carved the Victoire face, (if manmade it be, rather than work of nature), but you will allow I hope that there are a significant number of factors making them candidates as good as any other, which doesn’t make it any less amazing to picture them scaling these precipitous heights to carve out, gradually, day after day, the features of the lion’s face according to a well-proportioned and mapped out master plan.

 

My own Sainte-Victoire painting can be seen here.

 

End of story? Just as the Sphinx is supposed to keep us asking questions, Sainte-Victoire operates as a muse for artists. It inspires creative passion. If ever there was a subject appropriate for mythopoetic speculation, this is it! So let’s bring it on.

THE RETURN OF ASLAN – TIME TO GET MYTHOPOETIC

"It is always from the East, from across the sea, that the great Lion comes to us."

                                                          The Voyage of the Dawn Treader, C.S.Lewis

 

“Mythopoetic” is an alternative form of “mythopoeic”, a word coined from Greek roots meaning “the making of a new myth.” Tolkein coined the term to describe the mythological mixtures used in his fantasy novels, and his friend from the Oxford University English department, C.S.Lewis, produced a fine example with his Narnia Chronicles, which have now sold over 100 million copies worldwide. Truly, a myth has been made, solidified in the collective realm of mythic space. The great hero of these chronicles is the mighty and benevolent lion Aslan. This golden, warm, giant flying feline brings the Spring, casting off the cold times of the Ice Queen. The Magdalenian culture flourished in the period during which the last major Ice Age gradually ended and the Earth warmed up. Narnia is a mishmash of mythologies, combining for example Greek and Roman mythological figures such as fauns and centaurs with elements of Celtic legend. We know from their cave art that half-animal half-man figures were part of the Magdalenian imaginative (and/or shamanic) scope, figures that would not have been out of place in Narnia. And in subsequent history Provence has witnessed the comings and goings of Celts, Greeks and Romans, again making the Narnian mishmash rather appropriate.

By Plato’s timing Atlantis was a majestic culture during the Age of Leo, namely when the Sun was in the constellation of Leo during the Spring Equinox. Now recall that it is while facing due east from Aix that we see the leonine profile. From other directions, the profile is very different. You only have to go a little way north or south and the lion disappears. It is an East-specific appearance. Also, the orientation is the same as the constellation figure – the lion in the East faces south, with tail to the north. Leo in the sky doesn’t sit or stand or run, it lies crouched on its front, just like Mont Sainte-Victoire seen looking East from the hill above Aix. Sky and Earth were in alignment as the Sun rose due east in Leo at Spring, the time of year when the ice melts...the Return of Aslan. And now as we edge into the Age of Aquarius, again there is an equinox alignment. Leo houses the Sun due east at sunrise at the Autumn Equinox during the Age of Aquarius. The wardrobe of the Narnia stories starts to look like a time-portal into that former age.

On one visit to Provence I took along Virgil’s Eclogues to read, including the Vth about the ascension of Daphnis into the stars. The poem describes the way that in Spring and Summer the countryside is charmed back into life and song – namely the songs of the insects and birds. What I didn’t know at the time was that Cezanne also used to walk around the area with his friend Gasquet reading sections from these same Eclogues. Had Aslan been the star of the poem, it would have been ideal for the Age of Leo and the Aix region.

In celebration of the stellar ascension of Daphnis: -

ipsi laetitia voces ad sidera iactant
intonsi montes, ipsae iam carmina rupes,
ipsa sonant arbusta

(The unshorn mountains to the stars up-toss voices of gladness; ay, the very rocks, the very thickets, shout and sing.)

In fact, a contemporary of Cezanne, and one who was a pupil with Cezanne at art school, namely August Trupheme, painted a work called The Education of Daphnis, with Mont Sainte-Victoire in the background. The painting shows the young shepherd Daphnis being taught to play the double pipe by Pan, and the title harks back to Renaissance paintings like Titian's Education of Eros. It seems to have been an idea that made sense at the time - Sainte-Victoire as a classical pastoral setting, from an intuitive reading of the fields of the Arcadian Golden Age imprinted into the forms of th Aixoise landscape. And on this note, we shall see a little later on that there is even reason to suspect that this same mountain is a feature of Poussin's famous Arcadian vision.

This singing of the very rocks of the mountains up to the stars reminds me of the circulation of cosmic energy from Heaven to Earth and back again described by the Renaissance Neoplatonist of Florence, Marsilio Ficino. As a mythopoeic motif, it may be one that bespeaks some multidimensional truth. And the art of the Hermetic Alchemist aims at establishing a resonant link between the realm of the Earth and the Forms of the Platonic Realm. By Plato, and in the Hermetic Texts, the tapestry of the fixed constellations was strongly associated with this transcendent realm of Forms and intelligible Ideas, and these star patterns known as constellations are imprinted with the wonder of generations and generations of human star-gazers. Artful replication of those forms establishes this connection by shape (morphic) resonance, tapping into those repositories of accumulated wonder, grounding it onto the planet. So we see Sainte-Victoire sing to its/her/his starry twin, the Form or Idea of the Leo constellation. At the higher level still, the view of the mountain and the constellation pattern as Ideas themselves resonate with the Cosmic Lion, the grand cosmic blueprint towards which lions on Earth and other planets are evolving. Stretching your credulity? Remember, this section is now me engaging in mythopoetic speculations.

Something I can say with confidence, however, is that the renewal of nature in celebration of the ascent of Daphnis into the stars in the Virgil Eclogue is a poetic way of viewing the rising of the Bootes constellation into the sky. (I have explored this in depth elsewhere.) Being an evening person (it’s in the DNA, apparently), rather than a morning person, I am more drawn to the evening skies, and there is the advantage that the constellations are actually visible. When the Sun is housed by a constellation it obliterates the light of those stars, so when we say the Sun rises in a constellation, we don’t mean that the two are visible together. It was really in the evening that the ancients sat around and watched the constellations and made up stories about them. This leads me on to explain why for me it really is the coming age (that known as the “Age of Aquarius” to those mysterious morning types) which sees the Return of Aslan. In this “Age of Aquarius” at the moment of Sunset on the Spring Equinox Leo is rising due East into the night sky. And you can actually watch the stars of Leo rising after the Sun has set, and no-one is going to ask you get up at an ungodly hour to witness this. Dinner and a Pernod or two down in some Aixoise bar, then cast your eyes to the eastern sky to see Aslan fly again, bringing the Spring, then maybe hit a club in celebration and shimmy to some alternative-ambient-bossa-nova-hot-jazz-dub (or what-have-you), meander bed-ward, sleep ‘till lunch. Job’s a good’n’. Also, of course, in the morning the features of the lion face on the mountain are in shadow, but towards sunset they are still visible – another reason to favour the evening alignment that is edging into play. A visit to the Les Lauves hill to see Sainte-Victoire in the morning is a bit of a wasted trip from another point of view – the mountain shines when the light of day is on it, and then in the evening the colours reflect the mauves and oranges and pinks of sunset with extraordinary richness of hue, but in the morning its west face is just in shadow. Aslan likes a lie-in. As Cezanne himself wrote of the mountain in daylight:-

“Look at Sainte-Victoire there. What aliveness, how imperiously it thirsts for the sun!”

But when not illuminated:-

“All its weight sinks back....Those blocks were once fire and there’s still fire in them. During the day shadows seem to creep back with a shiver, as if afraid of them. Plato’s Cave is up there.”

So this as I see it is a key take-home mythopoetic idea as regards Mont Sainte-Victoire and environs: we are entering the age in which, in this context, C.S.Lewes’ idea of the Return of Aslan, the great flying lion, bringing the Spring, makes very good sense to any of us prepared to lift our eyes skyward after sunset.  

The Vth Eclogue even ties together Daphnis and Leo. Virgil tells us in the poem that “it was Daphnis who first yoked Armenian tigers to a chariot, leading the bacchic dance with staffs entwined with vine.” Look again at Titian’s Bacchus and Ariadne.

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“Atlantis” is actually a Greek word meaning “Daughter of Atlas”. Atlas himself in myth is he who holds up the sky, and his daughters were the Pleiades. In Plato’s Atlantis story there was first just the central island, where the first ancestors of the Atlanteans lived, and then rings of land were built around this, leaving rings of water between them. Plato said the Atlantis story derived from Egypt, and that the names had been translated as far as possible into Greek. Translating back we may note that in Egyptian mythology the god who holds up the sky is called Shu, the god of air and wind. He was born to the creator god Atum on the First Island, and he did indeed have a daughter, namely Nut, the Sky, who he supports. These children and grandchildren were likewise, as with the Atlantis story, the first ancestors of people. The cult centre of Atum and Shu in Egypt was Heliopolis, but we can recall that Heliopolis was said to have been built by the Followers of Horus who came from another land. Shu, the original Egyptian Atlas, was often shown together with lion symbolism, as for example when forming the support of a headrest flanked by the Aker lions of the horizon of dawn and sunset – which is what the Sainte-Victoire simulacrum is, a lion of the horizon. 

Architectural “Atlantes”, Aix-en-Provence. Shu as headrest with Aker. Shu supporting Nut

Shu therefore gives us a fantastic link in our mythpoetic chain between Mont Sainte-Victoire and Atlantis. As the pillar supporting the sky he is the Egyptian equivalent of Atlas, chief king of Atlantis in Plato’s story, and as god of wind he is also the equivalent of the Celtic wind god Ventour, after which Mont Sainte-Victoire was once called, prior to the name being changed to that of a Christian saint. Also, this Provencal mountain is the lion of the Eastern horizon, and so one of the two horizon lions, the Aker who flank Shu. Whilst it is true to say that I am fantasizing when I imagine this mountain with its carved lion face as a remnant of a once-glorious and majestic civilization, whose great ships once plied their way across the Med bearing quality goods, whose kings lived in luxurious palaces where warm and cool fountains flowed in abundance, whose cities were ordered, harmonious and beautiful...all the same this mythopoetic imagining is given an enhanced glow by the outside possibility that this is precisely how it all once was, back in the Age of Leo. Furthermore, we can view the fantasy as a metaphor for the fact that if the Magdalenians did carve the face, then they really were an ordered, brilliant, organised civilization capable of bold, larger than life co-operative and concerted action long before we imagine such civilizations to have existed. This is why this mystery provides us with strong hints of a distinct possibility that this region truly did play host to a great culture long, long ago, the great Lost Civilization that haunts the collective European cultural memory.

And still, as we continue to wonder, the lion gazes inscrutably south towards the glinting waters of what seems, to the English speaker, the aptly named Golfe du Lion.

More Aixoise Atlantes and the Aix Rotunde Fountain with two of its Lion Statues

Mountain Simulacra of the Old Masters

A final mystery with which to conclude this piece, just to mix things up a bit. I’ve mentioned that before Cezanne, it was the painter Granet who, in the earlier part of the 19th century, had a particular passion for Sainte-Victoire. Granet is believed to have been of the opinion that the mountain shown in the background above the tomb in Poussin’s famous Shepherds of Arcadia II was in fact Sainte-Victoire. His teacher Constantin painted a beautiful rustic scene with shepherds and Sainte-Victoire in the background, as did other Provencal picturesque painters, and Granet himself painted a picture called The Death of Poussin showing the artist on his deathbed, with The Shepherds of Arcadia II hanging above the bed. A close up of the of this painting, or rather the surviving study of it, shoes that the painting-within-a-painting hanging above the bed raised the mountain up higher above the tomb so more of the Victoire profile is visible. There is precedent for this kind of thing in Granet’s work – he also painted an apparition of the mountain rising behind a lake at Versailles, hundreds of miles to the north! The Provencal writer Andre Bouyala d’Arnaud described the Victoire escarpment as “like an altar or a giant sarcophagus.” Cezanne himself had a print of The Shepherds of Arcadia II up on his wallin his studio in Aix. In fact it’s still there, as I saw when I visited. His studio has been kept much as it was, as a museum. The tomb in Poussin’s painting is believed to have been inspired by that built for Daphnis in the Vth Virgil Eclogue which we have already mentioned above, for this tomb, raised by shepherds, had its inscription: “I, Daphnis, shepherd of a fair flock, famous from the countryside even up to the stars” like the “Et in Arcadia Ego” on the Poussin tomb.

Close inspection of the relevant part of the mountain above the tomb in this Poussin painting does not reveal a lion’s face, but – and I don’t know if anyone has noticed this before - it does reveal a ghostly human face!

The face is somewhat skull-like, so its position over the tomb reminds us of Poussin’s earlier version, The Shepherds of Arcadia I¸ which actually has a skull placed on top of the tomb. Notice the cleft in the dome of the skull, reminding us of the (presumably trepanned) hole in the skull in the Et In Arcadia painting of Guercino (left), which predates the Poussins. Contemplation of a skull was a way of representing the perhaps slightly perverse Renaissance concept of “inspired melancholy”, connected with Saturn, and thus with the prophetically inspired shepherd poets of the Virgillian Golden Age, with the shepherds handily having heard the prophesy from Gabriel, as well as Virgil’s IVth Eclogue sounding like just such a rustic prophesy of the coming of Christ, and indeed that may be all there is to it. However, if Granet was right and the mountain above the tomb is supposed to be Sainte-Victoire (what we can see of the profile is about right) then we may also note that a skull in connection with Sainte-Victoire makes sense in as much as the Christian martyr Saint Victor of nearby Marseilles was a venerated saint who, like John the Baptist, was supposed to have been beheaded. This was supposed to have happened back in the Roman period as a result of his refusing to offer incense to Jupiter. The head then becomes a simple Christian venerated relic, sacred because of who it belonged to, rather than as a symbol of mortality. Also, whether it was just his fondness for and desire to emulate Poussin, as a great French painter of the past, or something more, it can be noted that Cezanne developed something of a penchant for painting skulls. So even if there is something in this Poussin-Granet-Victoire-human face mystery, it may be entirely separate from the mystery of the lion.

Also possible, and in fact perhaps more likely, is the connection between the concept of a Calvary, which is what the high peak of Sainte-Victoire has been since a cross was placed on top of it, and a skull representing the place of Christ’s crucifixion, Golgotha, the “Place of the Skull”. Indeed this may be the link between this site and the Rennes-le-Chateaux region that the Poussin painting is also supposed to be connected with, for there we find Mount Cardou, which from some views looks like a large white dome, perfect in other words as a reference to Golgotha, and giving us another connection between a mountain simulacra and a skull, as we have seen in the Poussin Shepherds. See Cardou as Golgotha, the Place of the Skull :

The Mystery Mythologized Landscape of the Rennes-le-Chateaux Region

 

Staying with this macabre theme for just a moment, the Templars were rumoured to worship a disembodied head (this charge was levelled against them), and this Aixoise painter Granet had an intriguing fascination with that order. He painted several works on the theme, such as The Institution of the Order of the Templars in 1128, The Meeting of the Chapter of the Order of the Temple Held in Paris in 1147,The Inauguration of Jacques de Molay into the Order of Knights Templar in 1295,and Godfrey of Bouillon Depositing the Trophies of Askalon in the Holy Sepulchre Church. Again, perhaps this was nothing more than 19th century Romanticizing of the mysterious medieval past, but his dedication to this theme was certainly resolute.

 

I’ve seen similar oddities in the mountain background that Titian added to Bellini’s Feast of the Gods, one of them looking to me like the profile revealed by Titian’s self portrait, shown below:-

 

...at which point I seem to see Graham Chapman dressed as a sergeant major walking into the scene in the painting and barking at me: “Right, stop writing now! It’s getting too silly!”

 

   

 

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