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"The Shakespeare Forgery: Napoleon’s Book of Fate" / OCCULT READS PRESENTS: "The Art and Practice of Geomancy: Divination, Magic, and Earth Wisdom of the Renaissance"

ON THIS DAY IN OCCULT HISTORY


November 9

The Shakespeare Forgery: Napoleon’s Book of Fate


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On November 9, 1799, a thirty-year-old general fresh from the deserts of Egypt set his conspiracy in motion, and by the following evening grenadiers with fixed bayonets had cleared the deliberating chamber of the Council of Five Hundred at Saint-Cloud. He was master of France. The coup of 18 Brumaire launched the career of Napoleon Bonaparte as ruler, and soon emperor, of half of Europe.

More than two decades later, a London bookshop would offer readers the secret behind that astonishing rise: an ancient Egyptian oracle, plucked from a royal tomb, that the emperor had supposedly consulted before every great decision. It was a sensation. It was also, from first page to last, a fabrication…

 

Napoleon’s invasion of 1798 brought not only soldiers but a small army of scholars, the savants, who measured temples, sketched tombs, and turned up the Rosetta Stone in 1799. Napoleon himself slipped away from his stranded army that August, sailed for France, and seized power within weeks of landing. Ever after, the general and the land of the pharaohs were fused in the European imagination, and when Napoleon died in exile on St. Helena in May 1821, London was gripped by a double fever of Egyptomania and Napoleon-worship. Into that market, on July 4, 1822, came The Book of Fate, its full title promising an ancient Egyptian manuscript, found in 1801 by M. Sonnini in a royal tomb near Mount Libycus in Upper Egypt, translated into German for the emperor, and now rendered into English by Herman Kirchenhoffer.

The backstory was gloriously detailed. The papyrus had been found clutched to a mummy, the tale ran, translated at Napoleon’s command, and so prized by him that he consulted it before his most daring enterprises, until it was lost with his traveling cabinet after his defeat at Leipzig in 1813 and recovered by a Prussian officer. Kirchenhoffer was billed as a Fellow of the University of Pavia, a Knight Grand Cross of a Sardinian order, and a Chevalier of the Legion of Honour, and the book was dedicated to Napoleon’s widow, the Empress Marie-Louise. Inside, readers found a fold-out table of “hieroglyphical indications” that keyed answers to thirty-two oracular questions, most of them charmingly domestic: will I live to old age, will my sweetheart stay true while I’m away, will I retire from business with a fortune?

Nearly every element collapses under scrutiny. Napoleon had left Egypt in 1799, two years before the supposed discovery, and the French army he left behind surrendered in 1801. More decisively, nobody alive could read hieroglyphs in 1801, or in 1813, or even on the day the book went on sale: Jean-François Champollion announced his breakthrough in decipherment in September 1822, two months after the Book of Fate reached London’s shops. As the Public Domain Review’s account of the book lays out, its tomb narrative was lifted from a French scholarly report of 1800, its learned history of oracles was plagiarized from a standard encyclopedia, its “hieroglyphs” were crude sketches of well-known Masonic symbols, and its questions echoed the French parlor divination games of the previous century. The instructions even reassured readers that common ink would serve perfectly well in place of the priestly blood the ancients supposedly used. As early as 1823, one reviewer was already calling the whole thing an “innocent hoax.”

So who was Herman Kirchenhoffer? According to the historian Kevin Dann, there was no such person. Dann attributes the book to William Henry Ireland, one of the most notorious literary forgers in English history. As a teenager in the 1790s, Ireland had “discovered” a trove of Shakespeare documents, culminating in a supposedly lost play, Vortigern, which was staged at Drury Lane in 1796 and laughed off the stage in a single night. Ireland confessed, spent the rest of his life as a jobbing writer under a dazzling array of pseudonyms, and produced, under his own name, a whole shelf of books celebrating his hero, Napoleon. Dann even spots what may be Ireland’s private signature among the oracle’s answers, a line telling the querent that he is cut out to be a rope-dancer, an image Ireland had used in one of his own novels.

None of this hurt sales. The Book of Fate ran through about a dozen editions before 1840 and many more abridged versions afterward, including translations into Spanish and Italian. Within months of its debut, the astrologer Robert Cross Smith, the original “Raphael” of the famous ephemerides, rushed out a rival imitation claiming that its own manuscript had been found in Napoleon’s cabinet at Leipzig. Herman Melville gave a copy, as a sailor’s cherished “Bonaparte Dream Book,” a cameo in his 1849 novel Redburn. And the book has never really gone out of print, reappearing in the twentieth and twenty-first centuries under titles promising “ancient Egyptian fortune-telling for today.”

And yet here’s the twist that makes the Book of Fate genuinely interesting to an occultist. Beneath its fake Egyptian costume lies a method with a real and venerable pedigree. The querent makes several rows of marks at random, counts whether each row is odd or even, and records a single or double point for each, building a pattern that leads to the answer. That is the essential logic of geomancy, the divinatory art of figures built from odd and even counts, whose classic four-row figures yield sixteen combinations. Geomancy flourished in the medieval Islamic world as ʿilm al-raml, the “science of the sand,” entered Latin Europe through twelfth-century translations, and became a favorite of Renaissance magicians and, much later, of the Golden Dawn. Whether Ireland borrowed directly from geomantic manuals or from parlor games descended from them, the oldest thing in Napoleon’s Book of Fate isn’t pharaonic at all. It’s medieval, and it’s real.

There’s a lesson in that for every reader of this column: a forged provenance can be wrapped around a genuine tradition, and a genuine tradition can be smothered by the glamour of a forged one. The Book of Fate sold because people wanted to believe that history’s great men possessed secret books, and that those books could be theirs for a few shillings. The real art it borrowed from, patient, structured, and centuries older than the emperor, needed no such costume, and it’s a subject this magazine will be exploring in depth in our Winter Solstice issue on geomancy.

 

Modern Occultist is proud to present today's “Daily Occult Review” from our ongoing series—as part of the newly-launched Occult Reads... Today, in honor of the genuine divinatory art hiding beneath the Book of Fate’s counterfeit Egyptian robes, we’re recommending the best modern guide to the real thing.,,

The Art and Practice of Geomancy: Divination, Magic, and Earth Wisdom of the Renaissance

By John Michael Greer | Red Wheel / Weiser


John Michael Greer’s The Art and Practice of Geomancy, published by Weiser Books with a foreword by Lon Milo DuQuette, is a thorough, traditionalist, and remarkably clear handbook to the system of sixteen figures that Renaissance diviners prized as one of the most practical oracles available. Greer, one of the most prolific and respected writers on the Western esoteric traditions, organizes the book in three parts. The first explains the history and foundations of the art; the second teaches geomantic divination step by step, from generating the four Mothers through the Daughters, Nieces, Witnesses, and Judge to the full astrological house chart; and the third explores the less familiar territory of geomantic meditation and magic, including ways of working with the figures as tools of inner development rather than simply fortune-telling.

What makes it the right companion for today’s post is that it shows readers exactly what the Book of Fate was imitating. The odd-and-even marks, the single and double points, and the patterns built line by line are all here, but with their true lineage, their real symbolic depth, and a working method that answers serious questions rather than parlor-game queries. Where the Book of Fate offered a stage prop, Greer offers a complete divinatory system, along with the honest historical context that the hoax so conspicuously lacked, rooted in the documented history of the art as it passed from the Arabic world into medieval and Renaissance Europe.

This is a practitioner’s manual first and foremost, and readers wanting a purely academic history of geomancy’s transmission should supplement it with specialist scholarship. Beginners should also expect to put in some practice, since mastering the full chart takes time and patience. But for readers who finished today’s post curious about the genuine art hidden inside Napoleon’s Book of Fate, Greer’s book is the ideal way to start working with it yourself, and a perfect preparation for our coming Winter Solstice issue. 





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