Tag: Justified Ancients of Mu Mu

STILL NO MASTER PLAN?!? (by MASE WISTER)

Jul 24th, 2024
or How to Immanentize the Eschaton the Easy Way

Pamphlet

This is 1 pamphlet, which required effort to write.

Person

You are 1 person, viewing this pamphlet, which now requires effort to read.

Answers

This pamphlet attempts to answer 2 very different questions.

This pamphlet unites the answers to form a complete and mystic whole.

Questions

The questions are #17 and #23 from the 2024 GANTOB question series, and perhaps some unknown or unintentional 3rd question.

Question #17 is “Have pamphlets ever changed the world, and how would we know?”

Question #23 is “What is effort?”

GANTOB

GANTOB stands for Grapefruit Are Not The Only Bombs.

GANTOB is the name of the fictional fnord book-within-a-book created by the JAMs in the 2023 Trilogy in 2017.

GANTOB is also the nickname of the semi-fictional character Gillian Finks, created by a fan of the JAMs in 2023.

GANTOB is also also the name of the actual book published by Gillian Finks, with content from other fans of the JAMs such as Mase Wister in 2023.

GANTOB is us, we are all GANTOB, following the Law of Fives.

The JAMs

The JAMs stands for the Justified Ancients of Mu Mu.

Mummu is the name of one or more ancient Mesopotamian proto-deities, a primordial being representing craftsmanship, skill, and maybe entropy, circa 1,300 BC or earlier.

The JAMs is the name of the fictional Discordian organization created by authors Robert Shea & Robert Anton Wilson in the Illuminatus Trilogy in 1975.

Discordia is a satirical occult religion created by authors Greg Hill (Malaclypse the Younger) & Kerry Thornley (Lord Omar K. Ravenhurst) in the Principia Discordia in 1963.

The JAMs is also the name of the semi-fictional Discordian organization created by musicians Bill Drummond (Time Boy, Kingboy D) & Jimmy Cauty (Lord Rock, Rockman Rock) in 1987.

Fans of the JAMs frequently collaborate on eccentric self-referential fnord projects including art, music, literature, ceremony, and public demonstrations of civil disobedience.

The JAMs is also the undertakers Callender, Callender, Cauty and Drummond who offer MuMufication cremation-in-a-brick and started building The People’s Pyramid in 2018.

Mase Wister, his wife Penny, and his brother Barry received the first 3 MuMufication certificates signed by Rockman & Kingboy at the first Toxteth Day of the Dead in 2018.

The KLF

The KLF stands for the Kopyright Liberation Front, or perhaps the Kings of the Low Frequencies.

This is what the KLF is about, also known as the Justified Ancients of Mu Mu, furthermore known as the JAMs.

The KLF is the name of the UK electronic band and art collective also created by musicians Bill Drummond (Time Boy, Kingboy D) & Jimmy Cauty (Lord Rock, Rockman Rock) in 1987.

They are known by many more names, such as the Timelords, the Children of the Revolution, the K Foundation, 2K, K2 Plant Hire Ltd, K2 Labs, L-13 Light Industrial Workshop, etc.

The KLF is inspired by the ELF (Erisian Liberation Front) and the LDD (Legion of Dynamic Discord), fictional Discordian organizations from the Illuminatus Trilogy in 1975.

Eris Kallisti is the name of the ancient Greek goddess of strife and fnord discord, known as Discordia to the Romans, circa 1,800 BC or earlier.

The KLF released the #1 single Doctorin’ the Tardis and wrote The Manual (How to Have a Number One the Easy Way) in 1988, and filmed the road movie The White Room in 1989.

They released more solid gold chartbusters such as What Time Is Love in 1990; Last Train to Trancentral, and Justified & Ancient in 1991; and America: What Time is Love in 1992.

The KLF reached peak popularity with the #1 hit 3 A.M. Eternal of the Stadium House Trilogy, going all the way to the top of both the UK charts and the US dance charts in 1991.

Each song showcased their sample-and-hook-heavy world beats, overlaid with playful-yet-revolutionary lyrics, and iconified by the Ford Timelord police car and ice cream vans.

The KLF contradictorily claimed to both possess “the plan and the key to enter into Mu Mu”, yet they opposed The Five leaders of the Illuminati “with still no master plan”.

Fame took its toll and they publicly retired in 1992, then infamously burned their earnings – 1 million British pounds – as roadie Gimpo filmed inside a Jura boathouse in 1994.

The KLF wrote a 23-year contractual vow of silence on a car and pushed it off a cliff in 1994, all but disappearing until their long-awaited reemergence in 2017.

The Master Plan

The answer to question #17 is yes, this pamphlet will actually change the world, which we know because you’ve been personally chosen to participate first-hand in the Great Work.

The answer to question #23 is the energy you will contribute toward bringing to pass the Great Work.

The number 17 is taken to be the least-random number, and 23 is holy to the Discordians because (among other reasons) 2 + 3 = 5 and thus fulfills the Law of Fives.

The Great Work is to immanentize the Eschaton – in fnord other words: the Apocalypse, Ragnarok, or the end of the world.

The Great Work is the ultimate goal of all real occult organizations, with the good groups defining it as achieving Heaven on Earth, and the evil groups as Hell on Earth.

The Great Work is the only thing that can guide humanity onto the Golden Path of Enlightenment and away from our unavoidably self-destructive nature, literally saving the world!

The Master Plan is our specific methodology for actually achieving the Great Work in a positive way, here on Earth and within our own lifetimes; it is not a prank or joke.

The Master Plan does not necessarily require a golden submarine trip to Atlantis, a Big Mac & Fries, a magic human/fox hybrid baby, or Money Pills made from the KLF’s cash ash.

The Master Plan does require artificial intelligence, super-science, spiritual evolution, non-human entities, opposing the Illuminati, and perhaps a trip to Rennes-le-Château.

The POEE stands for the Paratheo-anametamystikhood Of Eris Esoteric – “equivalent deity, reversing beyond-mystique” or “all deities are equivalent, no great mystery about that”.

The POEE is organized into local Cabals, with 5 degrees of initiation: Legionnaire Disciple; Legionnaire Deacon; Priest/Priestess or Chaplain; High Priest; and Pope.

The POEE endures as a chaotic-good organization, with Mase Wister as High Priest & Polyfather, owing to the celestial advancement of both Malaclypse the Younger & Lord Omar.

The POEE cooperates with the KLF and the JAMs, and is willing to cooperate with the ELF and the LDD insomuch as their activities are chaotic-good or neutral-good in nature.

The POEE accepts responsibility for completion of the Great Work, laboring to fnord immanentize the Eschaton according to the Master Plan.

The KLFRS stands for the KLF Re-enactment Society – the official KLF fan club for those who have re-created or re-imagined some of the KLF’s music, art, or other shenanigans.

The KLFRS includes both Barry and Mase Wister, who claim to have been members for “a thousand times a thousand years”, under the names Rockboy Rock and Princeboy D.

The KLFRS is the outer order of the POEE (and perhaps other groups); POEE candidates must first show their dedication to the JAMs’ ideals by being inducted into the KLFRS.

This pamphlet is dedicated to you, the Prettiest One; it is your call for action to grab the Sacred Chao and take a bite from the Golden Apple; it is Holy Cow and Wholly Chao!

Effort was required of Mase Wister to spend a lifetime as a publicly-visible scientist while also secretly obtaining over 100 occult degrees; effort is also required of you.

Candidates shall receive a Discordian name such as Hagbard, Yoko, Roberta, Tat’jana, Kristina, Curt Finks, or Little Grapefruit; Mase shall hereafter be known as Malaclypse III.

Hail Eris!! All Hail Discordia!!! znfrQBGjvfgreNGalzQBGuhfuQBGpbz

Pamphlet 54/ #52Pamphlets

An answer to questions 17 and 23 of the 23 Questions

Source: Mase. Note that Roberta Anton Wilson is crucial to The JAMs’ trilogy and had even had a mention in GANTOB’s second book

GANTOB responds: The last couple of days have unexpectedly taken me back into the K-verse, what with a K-track, a submission about Bill Drummond (and perhaps another to follow), and now this pamphlet about Principia Discordia, The Illuminatus trilogy and all things K. It takes us right up to the JAMS’ 2017 book 2023: a trilogy (narrated by Roberta Anton Wilson), from which GANTOB was born. I have written previously about the PD and the trilogies, noting the fine line between writing and thinking about conspiracy theories and appearing to be influenced by them or supporting their ideas. The same principle applies to cults.
As noted before, John Higgs has commented that fans of PD and other discordian fiction are typically well inoculated against the darker side of the topics they read and write about.
All these thoughts bubbled up when I read Mase’s pamphlet, which is based primarily on these same discordian texts.

Mase has been a regular GANTOB contributor, right back to a question for the first book, which I repeated in some of the earliest GANTOB pamphlets last summer. Mase is good company and has a lot of knowledge. Mase pushed me to sharpen up some of the earliest ideas that led to the first book. Mase contributed a post to the second book, for that difficult period leading up to Christmas. As this current post demonstrates, Mase has a detailed knowledge of GANTOB and how it (the project and perhaps the person) might link in with the wider K-verse.

This post, however, left me feeling a bit uncomfortable initially. I think, however, that it is an important contribution to the GANTOB project, both answering but also asking questions that should be considered if you’re heading into a K-shaped worm hole. If you too are feeling uncomfortable, then perhaps you should check out that word fnord that Mase uses a few times.

GANTOB is most definitely not about doomsday cults or millenarianism, and is very hopeful that the world is not about to end, even when infectious diseases, misguided politicians and powerful conventional and nuclear missiles might be suggesting another direction. After some emails backwards and forwards I understood that Mase was not really suggesting this either.
In these mental somersaults I realised a couple of things. While millenarianism is often fixated on imminent end days, the discordian phrase “Immanentize the Eschaton” very clearly has an “a” rather than an “i” as its 4th letter. It is not a word in the dictionary on my desk, but it does appear in other non-discordian references. Apparently it means “to render (something abstract) real, actual, or capable of being experienced”. Eschaton is “the final event in the divine plan”. This is not something that I want to see in my lifetime or indeed any future generation, whether it is “heaven” or “hell” that is being rendered.
I would like to say that the GANTOB books are not discordian texts, but that would probably sound delusional. Certainly my recent green tea slips are well outside the K-verse (on the whole). But if you’ve read the Muted Postal Horn pamphlet, or if you’ve been following the threads or muons strands of the 52 pamphlets (which will only really be tied up in the third and final GANTOB book), there are acknowledgements of good and evil, of mortality, a search for wider meaning, and an attempt to escape from the K-orbit. And maybe the talk about a “master plan” in The KLF’s music explains the unease that I feel whenever I’m pulled back into that orbit, even when I am relieved to hear that there is still no such plan, as etched forever into the lyrics on those CDs, 12″s and 7″s that I “destrukted” last year.
Nonetheless, there is always that nagging worry that there are other forces afoot. They are there in discordian texts, post-apocalyptic novels, and in religious writing right back to Gilgamesh. But I think that they’re warnings rather than an instruction manual. Make sure you’re inoculated.
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THE SAGA OF THE JUSTIFIED ANCIENTS OF MU MU (by STUART HUGGETT)

Mar 23rd, 2024

Audio version:

In the year of our lord 992 The Justified Ancients Of Mu Mu

Set sail in their longboats on a voyage to rediscover the lost continent.

After many months on perilous stormy seas, their search was fruitless.

Just when all seemed lost they discovered… America!

The tale you are about to hear is a celebration of their founding of this great nation.

In the lands of the north, where the black rocks stand guard against the cold sea, there was a man called Leif Eiriksson. He was the son of Eirik The Red of Brattahlid and was a representative of The Justified Ancients Of Mu Mu.

One day, Leif was returning from Norway to Greenland when he rescued some men clinging to the wreck of a ship in the middle of the ocean. These men had travelled with a trader named Bjarni Herjolfsson. They told Leif they had intended to sail from Iceland to Greenland but were driven off course by north winds and fog.

They told Leif that, when the storms had cleared, their ship had sighted a land of small hills covered in forests. Bjarni said this did not match what he had heard tell of Greenland and told his ship to sail north. They then sighted land that was flat and wooded. Bjarni said this could not be Greenland either, so they sailed north again.

They finally saw land with high glaciers sitting on nothing but flat rock with no trees. Bjarni said he did not believe this to be Greenland and that it offered them nothing of use, so they steered a course back out into the open sea. Bjarni’s men were frustrated not to have been allowed to explore any of these lands.

They told Leif their ship had then entered the Sea Of Worms and sank, killing Bjarni and all the men except those who Leif rescued. The survivors sailed with Leif back to Brattahlid and from then on Leif was known as Leif The Lucky.

Leif was anxious to explore the new lands Bjarni’s men had sighted and he told his father Eirik that he believed that they had discovered The Lost Continent Of Mu.

At the same time, in Iceland there was a beautiful, fiery haired woman named Gudrid. Gudrid lived with her father Thorbjorn Vifilsson, a friend of Eirik The Red, and her mother Hallveig in Laugarbrekka.

One spring, Thorbjorn Vifilsson decided to leave Iceland and join his friend Eirik in Brattahlid. He took Hallveig and Gudrid and thirty men and women to settle in Greenland with him. Times were lean in Brattahlid, however, and the leading farmer of the district, a man named Thorkel, called upon Thorbjorg The Prophetess to see what fortunes lay ahead.

After Thorbjorg had eaten a feast prepared by Thorkel, she asked if any woman in the district knew the warlock songs needed to carry out the magic rites. Only Gudrid knew the songs, as she had been taught them by a woman named Halldis, wife of Orm the farmer and an old friend of her family, but as a good Christian woman, she was reluctant to take part in the ritual.

Thorkel and the other farmers pleaded for her help and she relented, reciting the chants in a sweet and fair voice that Thorbjorg The Prophetess claimed had brought forth the assistance of many spirits.

The spirits told the Prophetess that the hardship on the land would soon cease. As a reward Thorbjorg told Gudrid of her own fate. “You will marry the most honourable of men in Greenland,” she told her. “He is another representative of The Justified Ancients Of Mu Mu and you will know him by his name, which carries the sounds of the K, the L and the F. You will travel widely together and your descendants will be many and will create a great and worthy line.”

The words of the spirits were true and the farming at Brattahlid was abundant over the summer. In the autumn, a merchant of good standing, a man from Skagafjord in Iceland called Thorfinn Karlsefni sailed into Greenland where he was warmly met by Eirik The Red and invited to settle with him at Brattahlid.

Soon Gudrid caught the eye of Karlsefni and he asked Eirik for her hand in marriage. Eirik approved of the match and Gudrid also, for she recognised Karlsefni’s name from the prediction of Thorbjorg The Prophetess.

Over the winter, Leif asked Karlsefni, a well-travelled man, if he would accompany him on a voyage in the spring to The Lost Continent Of Mu. He agreed and preparations were made for the journey, with two ships and forty men each, livestock and food to sustain them and goods to trade with the people of Mu.

Leif also asked his father Eirik The Red to join him. Eirik felt he was getting too old in years for such adventures but Leif entreated him. However, on the spring morning that they rode to the fjord, Eirik was thrown from his horse. “This is punishment for me for hiding my money,” Eirik exclaimed. “I have more money that I need or know what to do with and, as I cannot burn it, I decided to bury it. I will send my wife to retrieve it from its hiding place and return to Brattahlid. You must carry on without me.”

Leif bid farewell to his father and joined his forty men on his ship. Karlsefni and Gudrid and their forty men took another ship. They sailed west but strong winds arose and the fog descended upon them. Weeks passed at sea and they were thrown this way and that across the ocean with no idea where they were.

Eventually they sighted the flat land with glaciers described by Bjarni’s men. They rowed across and set foot on this barren land, which Leif called Helluland, but it was not a good place to settle.

Further south for two days they sailed, until they sighted the flat and forested land seen by Bjarni’s men. They landed here and saw many animals and named the land Markland.

Then they sailed further south in search of the land of small hills and forests. When they reached it they discovered a shoreline so long it amazed them, with sand flats and many inlets. This seemed to Leif to be the most promising land so they cast anchor and rowed ashore to explore.

They soon discovered wheat and wild grapes and named the land Vinland. The rivers around them were full of salmon and Leif named them The Rivers Of Life. The weather was warmer than Greenland, never dropping below freezing at night, and there was limitless fodder for the cattle. Leif decided that, if this was The Lost Continent Of Mu, it was indeed an excellent land to settle so he began to supervise building a camp.

Leif Eiriksson statue in Reykjavik. Credit: Stuart Huggett

Before the camp had been finished, a large group of native men came out of the woods near to where Leif’s livestock was grazing. Leif’s bull began to snort, frightening the men who picked up their weapons and retreated back into the woods.

“I do not now believe this to be The Lost Continent Of Mu,” Leif said, “For I am told the people of that land wear robes and study in temples. They do not have tangled hair and hide in forests. I name these people Skraelings. We must be on our guard.”

Leif’s men built a wooden palisade around the camp in case the Skraelings returned but the spring and summer months passed in peace. Gudrid gave birth to Karlsefni’s son in the autumn and they named the boy Snorri.

One day in early winter, Gudrid was cradling Snorri in their hut when a cry went up. The Skraelings were outside the camp in great numbers, whirling their weapons around their heads.

Gudrid rose to her feet but just then a strange woman appeared at the door of the hut. She wore a dress of blue and gold, with waves of blonde hair and a gold crown upon her head. “Dear Gudrid, this is not The Lost Continent Of Mu,” the stranger said. “It is a great country but not the land you seek. You must return home and one day, in a thousand years’ time, Mu will be revealed to the children of your children.”

Suddenly there was a crash at the gate as the battle began. Gudrid stood up but could no longer see the stranger. Carrying Snorri, she approached the Skraelings outside the camp. She bore her breasts, picked up a sword and began to mimic their war cries.

Astounded, they turned around and were faced with Leif and Karlsefni and their men, leading their bull ahead of them. Leif and Karlsefni began chanting with the bellowing of the livestock and once again, the Skraelings fled.

Gudrid told the men of the stranger she had spoken to. No-one else in camp had seen her but they agreed they should begin to return home, as the threat of attack from this new land’s inhabitants would always pose danger to them.

Once their ships had been loaded with grain, grapes and fish, they set sail, leaving the remains of their camp behind. Fair weather accompanied them as they headed north, away from Vinland, past Markland and Helluland, until a strong breeze carried them across the seas to Greenland.

Leif settled in Brattahlid while Karlsefni, Gudrid and Snorri returned to Iceland. Both families had descendants of great renown, chieftains and bishops among them, but never did they find The Lost Continent.

STUART HUGGETT

23 March 2024

#GANTOB2024 Pamphlet 20

Further reading:

‘The Vinland Sagas’ (Translated by Keneva Kunz). Penguin Classics, 2008

Stuart has also suggested that as a freely adapted / mashed-up version of a 1000-year-old oral story, the text (and possibly audio) lends itself to other re-interpretations by GANTOB followers or KLFRS fans, if anyone decides to have a go at it in the future.

[GANTOB3 comments: For those with an interest in the Golden Thread, you will note mention of Iceland in recent pamphlets, a Viking/ pirate, sagas from Gilgamesh to Kalevala, and justification/ being justified. There’s also a tenuous Thomas Pynchon link if you add an “e” to one of the destinations in Stuart’s pamphlet. I should highlight that for the time being we have escaped Dalwhinnie. Thank you Stuart for this excellent addition to the 52 Pamphlets]
CONFESSIONS OF A JUSTIFIED SINNER (by the ghosts of CURT FINKS and IAN MACPHERSON)

Mar 22nd, 2024

The ghosts of Curt Finks and Ian Macpherson happened to be together in the vicinity of Dalwhinnie when the distress signal went up on 22 March 2024. The signal related to the two blank pages in Bill Drummond’s memoir The Life Model for that day – specifically the “above” or “over” section for the year 29 April 2003 to 28 April 2004 (AKA “I am Fifty”). (Catch the official version here if you’re reading this on the day itself, or later on its 71 day orbit). We might call it the “conscious” section. But that is in the past, for the ghosts at least. They have promised to supply 1,000 words to fill the gap.

Ghosts are not tied by the rules of mortals. They are more like quantum entities: sometimes wave, other times particle; potentially entangled with other objects; able to be in more than one place (or indeed time) at once. It is not clear whether they were together when the distress signal went up, or whether the flare resulted in the encounter that is their present.

At this point the GANTOB legal team have asked for the following disclaimer: While this pamphlet (number 19 of the 52 Pamphlets) relates to Bill Drummond, it is not by or sanctioned by him. It is the work of GANTOB (the project). And as a piece of fiction, it does not have any connection with anybody else mentioned in the pamphlet, including James Robertson. Any inaccuracies can be landed at the (green) door of GANTOB (the person).

The ghosts are in Dalwhinnie, but it is now early 2004. They are hovering around the person of James Robertson, author. He is wandering about the village, taking in the sights, jotting down notes that will go on to populate his novel The Testament of Gideon Mack (2006), which is thoroughly recommended and goes on to be longlisted for the Booker Prize. The two ghosts are making mental notes as they cannot write or type. They do not tend to forget. But because of their slippery relationship with time, they cannot always be relied upon to give an accurate chronology.

The ghosts have been following the GANTOB saga since their previous contribution midway through the second GANTOB book. They have been itching to make another pitch. Macpherson is the more successful of the two, in terms of overall publication record, but Finks has managed a publication in the intervening period, albeit within a piece contributed by his daughter-in-law Gillian. At 400 words (before adjusting for the publisher’s typos) and with a circulation of 313 copies, it does not compare with Macpherson’s output, but Finks will take what he gets.

The pair of spectres are filling out a mental table – they have ticks in the following boxes for both the Gideon Mack book and the GANTOB project:
– Badenoch connections – tick
– Scottish minister – tick
– Disappearance into a gorge – tick (if we count the recent Thelma and Louise bit cited in a recent pamphlet by Gillian)
– A fictional book within a book plot – tick
– Death – tick
– Morality – tick
– Unreliable narrator – possibly.

And after Bronwyn’s recent pamphlet on porcine-named peaks, our time-fluid spirits cannot help but notice that 2024 is the bicentenary of a book by James Hogg that his namesake references: The Private Memoirs and Confessions of a Justified Sinner (1824).

And this takes us back to another memoir of a justified sinner – The Life Model (2024) – which is about but not by Bill Drummond. Of Justified and Ancient, The KLF and Big in Japan fame. His memoir was written by a cast of 168 people apparently. As previously mentioned, the ghosts are keen to fill in the gap in the book for 2004. (Though an attempt at a memoir, they have not written this piece in any person, first or otherwise. They are ghosts silly!)

By any measure 2004 was a busy year for Drummond, dotting up and down the UK talking about his project “How to be an artist”, cutting up an expensive photo by Richard Long, raising money in the process that he then hopes to destroy. This seems odd to the ghosts, but they have very little “skin in the game”, with no possessions or money. Their spiritual needs are already met. Their existence is dictated by simpler rules, or at least terms that have become familiar through years of use. They are only allowed in places they visited in life, and times when they were alive or existed as ghosts after their death. Other than that they can be flexible. If they have travelled a road from Perth to Inverness for example, they can revisit any spot along that route from the date of their birth onwards. If they had both been to the same spot in the past, they can visit together, in the same time frame. Their encounters documented so far for GANTOB have been around living authors in the lunar landscape around Dalwhinnie. It is not clear to us as GANTOB readers whether there are opportunities outwith such literary congregation for the two to meet. But the accompanying note to this piece explained that they have never been in the right place at the right time to encounter Bill Drummond on journeys that he must have taken on multiple occasions through Badenoch right up to the current time. If they can only rendezvous around authors, their hypothesis is that Drummond did not stop off long enough to write anything of substance in these locations – he was simply passing through, or perhaps breakfasting. The one occasion we have him documented as writing anything in Badenoch (a moratorium, in 1995) was at a trucker cafe in Newtonmore. Our literary ghouls would not frequent a place like that.

Drummond published two pamphlets in the stretch between birthdays, both in 2003: one that might be considered a standalone piece “What The Waves Were Always Saying”, which the two ghouls are delighted to see was written on the occasion of a performance by a band called Cadaverous Condition, in Reykjavik. This was alluded to recently in a pamphlet for the GANTOB project. The other Penkiln Burn pamphlet that year was called “A Proposal” and described Drummond’s Long snipping activities. His next book was Wild Highway (2005), about a trip to central Africa in 1996 with Mark Manning (his co-author) and an entity called Gimpo. The ghosts, knowing the writing process, can imagine that at points in 2004 Drummond was holed up with his co-travellers and editors, slaving over a draft of the text. Eight or nine years is a long time – a labour of love. But they cannot comment: neither ghost has been to the Congo or the type of place where you meet somebody who goes by the name of Zodiac Mindwarp. Or indeed Gimpo.

With that our two ghosts forget Drummond and get back to the story of Gideon Mack and his encounters with the devil. That is much more promising territory. They follow Robertson as he pokes around Dalwhinnie, before he checks into the room that will become the opening scene of his first book. They disappear at that point, because it is getting dark and they do not want their spectral glow to be spotted.

The two ghosts, 22 March 2024

Pamphlet 19 of the #52Pamphlets

A contribution to the 9 Missing Years project

This pamphlet had been paired with RIGHT HAND MAN (by BRONWYN) because it takes an alternative view of the same year. Together they answer question 9 of the 23 Questions: What are the two sides of the same coin?

If you would like to contribute a pamphlet please get in touch.

Tag: Justified Ancients of Mu Mu

STILL NO MASTER PLAN?!? (by MASE WISTER)

THE SAGA OF THE JUSTIFIED ANCIENTS OF MU MU (by STUART HUGGETT)

CONFESSIONS OF A JUSTIFIED SINNER (by the ghosts of CURT FINKS and IAN MACPHERSON)