Forbidden Writings
[August Derleth's Cthulhu Mythos]
The Mad Arab's Testament
The Necronomicon is a primary source for information about the Cthulhu Mythos:
Here and there he had run
across vague hints, suggestive sentences, and some of the volumes, vague
paragraphs about mythology older than the universe, a strange mythology
traceable to long, long dead aspects of ancient and elder Gods of Good and
Evil . . . . / It was in the Necronomicon that these long-dead tales were brought together. From this book, Professor
Holmes finally drew a consecutive and logical story of the age-long struggle
between the forces of cosmic evil and the Elder Gods—the final defeat of the
Evil Ones [Great Old Ones (3)], and their ultimate banishment into the far corners of the earth. [Depths]
He went on now to
speak of the work of the Arab, Abdul Alhazred, the book Al Azif, which
had become the Necronomicon. None other had ever come so close to
revealing the secrets of Cthulhu and the cults of Cthulhu, of Yog-Sothoth, and
indeed, of all the Ancient Ones [Great Old Ones (3)] . . . [Keeper]
. . . a horrible and exceedingly rare book was written about the Great Old
Ones and traffic with them in about the year A.D. 730 at Damascus by an Arab poet named Abdul Alhazred, who was commonly thought to be mad, and who titled
his book Al
Azif,
though
it is now more widely known in certain secret circles by its Greek title of Necronomicon. [Lurker]
The book’s title was in Latin—Necronomicon—though its author was evidently an Arabian, Abdul Alhazred, and its text
was in somewhat archaic English. / . . . The
book evidently concerned ancient, alien races, invaders of earth, great
mythical beings called Ancient Ones [Great Old Ones (3)] and Elder Gods, with outlandish names like
Cthulhu and Hastur, Shub-Niggurath and Azathoth, Dagon and Ithaqua and Wendigo and Cthugha, all involved in some kind of plan to dominate earth and served by
some of its peoples—the TchoTcho, and the Deep Ones, and the like. It was a
book filled with cabalistic lore, incantations, and what purported to be an
account of a great interplanetary battle between the Elder Gods and the Ancient
Ones [Great Old Ones (3)] and of the survival of cults and servitors in isolated and remote places
on our planet as well as on sister planets. [Witches]
Black, Forbidden Things
This mythology is also chronicled in esoteric texts such as the Book
of Eibon (Libor Ivonie), Confessions of Clithanus, Cultes des Goules, De Vermis Mysteriis (Mysteries of the Worm), Celaeno Fragments, R’lyeh Text, Pnakotic Manuscript, Sussex Manuscript, Unaussprechlichen
Kulten (Nameless Cults).
. . . which were in part at least chronicled by the Arab, Abdul Alhazred, and by various lesser writers who followed him and
left a parallel lore of their own, stemming from the same source, but augmented
by various data which had come into being since the Arab’s time. [Lurker]
Moreover, the Cthulhu
Mythos had sprung from a collection of incredibly old manuscripts and similar
sources purporting to be factual accounts . . . the Necronomicon of
the mad Arab, Abdul Alhazred; the Cultes des Goules, the work of an
eccentric French nobleman, the Count d’Erlette; the Unaussprechlichen
Kulten of
Von Junzt, a known aberrant who had roamed Europe and Asia in search of the
remnants of old cults; the Celaeno Fragments; the R’lyeh Text; the Pnakotic Manuscript; and the like . . . [Island]
How would I tell him about the weird
knowledge hidden in the forbidden texts at Miskatonic University—the dread Book
of Eibon, the obscure Pnakotic Manuscripts, the terrible R’lyeh
Text, and, most shunned of all, the Necronomicon of the mad Arab
Abdul Alhazred? [Beyond2]
. . . quotations
from such books as the Comte d’Erlette’s Cultes des Goules, the Pnakotic
Manuscript, the Libor Ivonie, and the Unaussprechlichen Kulten of
Von Junzt . . . [Curwen]
It was the volume of unnameable
confessions by the monk, Clithanus. . . . It was the story of the return of the Evil Ones to
earth, and the ruin they had worked. Luridly, the monk had painted the pictures
of the unspeakable crime and lust with which the earth had been cursed. Then,
more briefly, more vaguely, he told how holy men from the interior of Europe
had driven these evil genii into the waters of the earth. The holy men had used
the forces of the Elder Gods, the power of the Ancient Ones, which they had
come upon in some manner. [Depths]
I thanked him and
returned to my hotel, burdened with books he gave me-books containing
transcripts of the Sussex Manuscript, the Celaeno Fragments, and
the Cultes des Goules of the Comte d’Erlette—books which contained in
their pages the incredible legendry of the Elder Gods and their banishment of
the Great Old Ones from Betelgeuse [Gorge]
Abdul Alhazred describes him as ‘faceless,’
while Ludvig Prinn, in his De Vermis Mysteriis, has it that Nyarlathotep was the ‘all-seeing
eye,’ and Von Junzt, writing in Unaussprechlichen Kulten, says . . . [Lurker]
On Celaeno are books and other old records stolen from the Elder Gods; these are the source of the Celaeno Fragments:
I was on Celaeno—in
that great library of ancient monolithic stones with their books and
hieroglyphs stolen from the Elder Gods. [Curwen]
Celaeno, where they had resumed their studies in the library of monolithic stones with books and hieroglyphs stolen from the Elder Gods by the Great Old Ones at, and subsequent
to, the time of the revolt from the benign authority of those Gods. [Sky]
Mind Blasting Knowledge
The knowledge in these books is very dangerous to the reader, and to humanity in general:
I read such things as
mortal man is not meant to know, such things as would blast the sanity of the
imaginative reader, such things as are best destroyed, for the knowledge of
them may be as grave a danger to mankind as the fearful consequences of a
return to terrestrial dominion of those Great Old Ones who were exiled forever
from the star-kingdom of Betelgeuse by the Elder Gods whose rule these evil
ones had defied.[Lurker]
It was by accident
that we stumbled on a strange chapter of occult lore that would have been much
better hidden. We were students of occult literature, and we had often come
upon curious hints and suggestions of unnameable horrors—not precisely the kind
of thing you run across in Black Mass jargon—and there were always strange
names allied to such hints, and references to the Older Gods [Elder Gods (1)] . . . and certain others purporting to be mad genii of evil [Great Old Ones (3)] who inhabited outer
space before the world was born . . . [OutThere]
Modern Sources
Some accounts of recent events shed light on the Cthulhu Mythos, to those who are familiar with it:
. . . the Johannsen narrative . . . the Greenbie account . . . If one has no belief in Cthulhu and
the pantheon of Elder Gods and Ancient Ones, such accounts are meaningless, and
all too readily dismissed as hysteria; if one keeps an open mind, however, such
accounts become damnably suggestive. [Island]
Some modern writers of fiction have drawn on the Cthulhu Mythos in their work, perhaps revealing truths in the guise of fiction:
. . . these manuscripts
and books . . . had been
seized upon by writers of contemporary fiction and freely used as the source
for incredible tales of fantasy and the macabre, and these had given a kind of
aura of authenticity to what, at best, was a collection of lore and legends
perhaps unique in the annals of mankind but surely little more. [Island]
At the same time another of us found disturbing
parallels in the fiction of certain British and American writers, suggesting
that they, too, were aware of this strange mythology. [OutThere]
It is not clear which British writers are referred to here, though Arthur Machen and Algernon Blackwood are likely candidates. The American writers are probably the Lovecraft circle, along with a few precursors such as Robert W. Chambers and Ambrose Bierce:
I refer the skeptical to the occurrence at Devil Reef off
Innsmouth and direct their attention to those curiously batrachian survivals
one may yet find in isolated places in the vicinity of both Innsmouth and Newburyport, as well as to the thinly disguised fiction of it by the late H. P. Lovecraft. [Curwen]
In Derleth's world, a Lovecraft-like character named Ward Phillips writes fiction about the Cthulhu Mythos:
He [Ward Phillips]
grew older, and his fictions found their way into print, and the myths of
Cthulhu; of Hastur the Unspeakable! of Yog-Sothoth; and Shub-Niggurath, the
Black Goat of the Woods with a Thousand Young; of Hypnos, the god of sleep; of
the Great Old Ones and their messenger, who was Nyarlathotep—all became part of
the lore of Phillips’ innermost being, and of the shadow-world beyond. [Lamp]
Punishments for Those Who Reveal Too Much
The cults of the Great Old Ones punish those who reveal their secrets, including notably Abdul Alhazred:
“Can it be other
than the Arab Alhazred?” . . . “Tortured and slain,
beyond question,” agreed Professor Shrewsbury calmly. “Legend has it that he was
snatched by an invisible monster in broad daylight and devoured horribly before a great
audience; this is the story the twelfth century biographer, Ebn Khallikan,
hands down; but it is more than possible that the devouring was an illusion and
that he was brought here to undergo punishment and death for his temerity in
revealing the secrets of the Ancient Ones. . .” [Keeper]
But now the
apparition seemed to be trying to say something more in its eerie fashion; the
pathetic, tongueless figure, eyeless, too, for eyes and tongue had been removed
before death in the torture inflicted upon the mad Arab for his temerity in
writing about the secrets of the Ancient Ones and their minions, appeared to
wish grievously to say something of significance. [Keeper]
Modern people who wrote of such things have also died mysteriously:
And
what happened to [Albert] Wilmarth in the mountain country of Vermont, when he came too
close to the truth in his research into the cults of the Ancient Ones? And to
certain writers of what purported to be fiction—Lovecraft, [Robert E.] Howard, [Robert H.] Barlow—and
what purported to be science—like [Charles] Fort—when they came too close to
the truth? Dead, all of them. Dead or missing, like Wilmarth. Dead before their
time, most of them, while still comparatively young men. My uncle had their
books—though only Lovecraft and Fort had been extensively published in
book form—and they were opened by me and read, with greater perturbation
than ever, for the fictions of H. P. Lovecraft had, it seemed to me, the same
relation to truth as the facts, so inexplicable to science, reported by Charles
Fort. If fiction, Lovecraft’s tales were damnably bound to fact—even
dismissing Fort’s facts, the fact inherent in the myths of mankind; they
were quasi-myths themselves, as was the untimely fate of their author, whose
early death had already given rise to a score of legends, from among which
prosaic fact was ever more and more difficult to discover. [Seal]
That the professor feared for
the life of the sailor Fernandez seemed obvious, though he never said as much
directly; yet he told . . . of the curious illness which removed from the
terrestrial scene—after the publication of tales purporting to be fiction, and
revealing progressively more and more about the Cthulhu-Nyarlathotep-Great
Old Ones cults, particularly the hellishly revelatory novel, At the
Mountains of Madness, hinting at strange terrible survivals in arctic
wastes—that great modern master of the macabre, H. P. Lovecraft. [Curwen]
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