When you think of the founding fathers of the United States of America, what comes to mind? Is it the white-haired Franklin and Washington, perhaps from one of the classic paintings, or on the money we carry in our wallets? Or redhaired Thomas Jefferson, furiously penning the Declaration of Independence while actually wishing he were home with his wife? Or attorney John Adams – his son John Quincy still a baby – orating madly in Boston?

For me, it is the young Franklin I think of first, the Puritan printer from Philadelphia who was publishing sayings that no one had ever heard before under a woman’s pseudonym. Not Washington the leader or general, but Washington the young plantation owner at Mount Vernon, balancing his beliefs in equality with the needs of his slave-worked estates.

Statue in Library Congress in Washington DCThis begs the question, how did these men ever get together? How did all of these disparate fellows, whose lives should never have even overlapped, come to share ideals common enough to form an entire nation? What causes a poor printer and a wealthy land owner to be in the same room in an age when societal structures were significantly more rigid?

In the case of Washington and Franklin, what likely drew them together was indeed their ideals, as both were well-known freemasons, – along with John Hancock, the first signer of the Declaration of Independence,  and several other less famous signatories of both the declaration and the Constitution, many of whom became the first Grandmasters of Masonic lodges in the new country.

Though today there is a lot of controversy and misunderstanding about Freemasons, there was no question in the 1700s that it was a fraternal society designed to uphold the ideals of the ages of reason and Enlightenment. The deeper spiritual significance of this was that the Freemasons were there to embody the highest and best good of God, as manifested by man. These deeper meanings behind the rituals and Society gatherings were what fueled much of the desire for independence.

Nowadays, when we set goals, we are often asked to find our “why” underneath them. This is so that our resolve will not falter when things get difficult and we do not achieve our ends immediately. The founding fathers had a deep reason for continuing their efforts, even through a war, as their beliefs in the ideals of man were deeply ingrained through the principals of the Freemasons.

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In November, I visited the George Washington Masonic Memorial in Alexandria, Virginia,  an impressive building on large, well manicured grounds, the architecture supposedly modeled on the lighthouse of Alexandria, one of the seven wonders of the ancient world.   Inside, several floors are devoted to museum exhibits of George Washington’s life, including paintings depicting Washington laying the cornerstone of the Capitol building. In each, he is prominently wearing his Freemason’s apron.

Of all the artifacts from Washington’s life, the one that struck me the most was a small collection of letters that Washington wrote to different leaders.  While he spoke of God in his writings to other Christian men, when writing to an Indian chief, he referred to the Great Spirit in the same way. Not only did Washington believe in the God of his own understanding, he allowed room for the God of other people’s understandings as well, even when that differed from his own. This is a powerful lesson that we could  use in modern politics when we see the disparity between the Liberal Left and the Christian Right duking it out on news shows every day.
The symbols of Freemasonry are visible throughout Washington DC, even today. Though the capital  is visited by 15 million tourists each year, most of them miss the secret messages encoded into many of the original buildings.  This is both the intention and purpose of the founding fathers: To place information where it would be grasped by those who were ready to look beneath the surface. It was not an accident that this country was founded; it was a deliberate choice to move fully into the Ages of Reason and Enlightenment as a people. Hopefully, history will show that we are worthy of that legacy.

Spirit Quest Tours takes its first trip to Washington DC for Esoteric America, September 17-22,2013.

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This video, taken during our most recent trip to Bali, gives you a rare inside look at a Pasupati Ritual by a Pemangku — a Balinese village priest. Pasupati is kind of purification and blessing that Balinese priests will perform on objects, such as the rings and other jewelry in this video. It cleanses and amplifies the good energy of the pieces. Check it out!

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Written on May 6th, 2013 , Dispatches from the Road, Travelers' Tips

We’re in Bali enjoying the gorgeous scenery and sacred energy of just one of the island’s 10,000 temples.  This enchanted land is spectacularly beautiful so I invite you to sit for a moment and marvel in some of the sights and sounds of Bali.

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We’re in Venice, Italy where tens of thousands of people died in a medieval plague, until one woman’s faith stopped the distaster. Learn about Giovanna and see the shrine dedicated to her that attracts the faithful, the superstitious, and the oblivious!

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It’s always hard knowing what to do on a layover, unless you are lucky enough to be at one of the airports in the world which has been perfectly designed for travelers.  Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam is one such delightful locale, with so much to see and do it makes you want to stay longer. There’s plenty of Dutch food, especially their excellent cheese and smoked salmon, and lots of shopping – you can even buy Dutch tulip bulbs to bring back. Massages, showers, sleeping lounges, an oxygen bar, and a tranquil meditation space will help to ease your transition into a new time zone.

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Written on March 20th, 2013 , Ask the Expert, Dispatches from the Road, Travelers' Tips

Over the last several years, Eat Pray Love’s popularity has caused women from all over the world to make their way to a little island called Bali, looking for the Balinese Shaman Ketut Liyer.  His pronouncements about Liz’s life and future so profoundly affected her that you could say they became the center of everything that happened to her after that, including her wildly successful book.  As Liz herself says, Ketut will be happy to tell you you are going to live to be one hundred, and we have received several disappointed emails from people who have gone to see him and received the identical readings (down to the exact phrasing).

From Greg Roach’s forthcoming book, The Wisdom of Ketut Liyer and the Balinese Shamans, comes this marvelous excerpt:

I think it’s easy, based on what I’ve just said, to misunderstand or misinterpret Ketut as some goofy charlatan who happily bilks foreigners out of $25 to tell them they’ll all live to 100 and die rich.

But this would be a gross disservice to, not only Ketut himself, but to the role of Balians historically, and spiritually to the Balinese.

The first time I ever sat with Ketut, and heard essentially the same patter delivered to fifteen people in a row, I decided to have a little fun. To let him know I was on to his game. So after the last client was ushered out of the courtyard I said, “Now, Ketut I’m going to give YOU a reading! I’m an American Balian and I’ll give you a reading!”

I grabbed his hands as his eyebrows reached skyward.

“You’re very smart. You’re lucky!” I said, parroting him exactly. “You will live to be one hundred. And you will have lots of money!”

Grinning, I looked up from his palms, expecting to see a smile of appreciation at my rapier wit and the way that I had so cleverly deconstructed Ketut’s patter. Instead I encountered one of the most earnest expressions I’ve ever seen. With deep concern, Ketut asked: “And my health? My health be good? I had some problem now. Will this go?” I knew that Ketut had recently been hospitalized for a kidney stone.

Oh, shit. What a colossal miscalculation. Not even a glimmer of recognition, no hint of awareness that I was just teasing him. He wasn’t winking back.

Ketut wasn’t lying to people… or even just telling them what they wanted to hear. He meant the things that he said. And worse, he believed that I could really divine his future.

I had just stepped into a steaming pile of my own smug assumptions and cultural prejudice and I was now staring into the imploring eyes of an old man freshly out of the hospital and looking for reassurance about his future. I felt like a total jerk.

I have spent a lot of time trying to understand what happened with Ketut that day and it ultimately gave me a critical insight into what a Balian does for his “patients.”

A few weeks later I visited a traditional Balinese herbalist and medical healer. After a pretty thorough physical exam she gave me a spot-on overview diagnosis that included accurate assessments of things like cholesterol, digestion and sleep habits. I was quite impressed, as was my friend who came with me and who suffered from an unusual chronic ailment that she also diagnosed accurately.

She mixed up batches of “Jamu,” the traditional herbal treatments so widely used throughout Indonesia and South Asia. Mine included freshly ground tumeric and raw honey, which was delicious, while my friend cursed as he choked down some swampy green concoction that seemed to taste at least as vile as it looked.

What surprised me was that after the diagnosis and Jamu treatment, she then proceeded to give us palm readings – which were identical to Ketut’s! It was almost like they were reading from the same script.

I realized that part of healer’s repertoire was manipulating the patient’s psyche, catering to their hope and expectations, playing on the power of the placebo effect. Of course we all want to hear, from a figure of authority, that everything is going to be fine. There are few human needs more basic. And up until very recently, it was an accepted practice in Western medicine to not reveal to the terminally ill the true extent of their sickness.

Modern allopathic  medicine is just now, begrudgingly, acknowledging the subtle but powerful “mind-body” connection that was almost universally understood by ancient, indigenous systems of medicine and wisdom.

I realized there was more to Ketut’s “You’ll live a long, healthy life” schtick than dunning tourists. Imagine you were a native Balinese – even just a few decades ago – and you went to visit someone like Ketut: a Balian, a healer, a person possessed of spiritual power and insight. What would be more beneficial to hear? That you were beautiful and lucky and destined for fine things? Or that you were a lumbering dolt with no friends who was going to die broke and alone?

This was an aspect of the traditional healing legacy that Ketut practiced. Wrap it in the context of a brief tourist visit, stripped of cultural and psychological heritage, and it’s like a Chinese knock-off souvenir. But see it within its native frame and purpose, and it becomes an ancient mantra that can change your life.

Spirit Quest Tours heads to Bali for our next Eat Pray Love tour in June, 2013.

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Written on February 26th, 2013 , Ask the Expert, Dispatches from the Road, Travelers' Tips

Black Madonna at Chartres

Black Madonnas of France: Sounds ancient, scary, and strange, like a pagan corruption of a holy symbol.  In reality, black madonnas can be found all over, not only Southern France, but all of Europe: Germany, Sicily, Poland, Turkey, Czechoslovakia… Images of Mother Mary but with dark skin, they are considered to be among the most ancient church symbols, pre-dating much, if not all, of Catholicism.  But WHO are they? And is their preponderance an indication that perhaps Mary (and therefore Jesus) were themselves black? Is the answer to this long-standing rumor right in front of us?

Most of the Black Madonnas have been hidden in forgotten corners of ancient churches or incorporated seamlessly into Catholicism as if they were not eye-raising exceptions to a cherished set of religious beliefs.  So why are pilgrims drawn to them, and why the recent resurgence of Black Madonna sacred travel?

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The Madonnas are clearly old, so old no one remembers their origins.  Stories abound of statues being rescued from burning churches, as if that would explain how their faces were darkened without changing the color of the rest of the wood. Most of these statues predate the churches themselves, such as the Black Madonna of Rocamador — her primitive features recall early South American carvings, and she is rumored to have been brought from Jerusalem by a hermit who had conversed with Jesus. In fact, though that particular statue has been dated to “at least” the 9th Century (Michelin Travel Guide) the church grew from the shrine of this Black Virgin, whose healing reputation swept Southern France. 

In all cultures where Black Madonnas are a part of their religious iconography – and this includes Mexico and all over Eastern and Western Europe, Catholics seem to simply accept them on faith. For me, I prefer to explore the hidden meaning behind these surprising examples of the Divine Feminine. What can they mean to us?

For one thing, they are a reminder that not everything is easily judged or put into the box we think it belongs in. The Black Madonnas ask us to look at symbols we have glossed over or ignored with an open mind.  Almost always depicted with the baby Jesus in their laps, they also embody the same characteristics as their paler sisters: compassion, protection, divinity.  Yet the Black Madonnas ask us also to honor diversity and the unknown, as their very presence makes us aware that there is still a mystery about our spirituality, that not everything is has yet been committed to our understanding.

Perhaps the popularity of Black Madonna tours to Southern France (where many of the planet’s over 500 Black Madonnas reside) is indicative of a search for deeper meaning, or the further shift towards a detente between the patriarchy we live in and the underlying matriarchy that ancient men failed to crush.  Either way, it is an opportunity to see things with new eyes, to look the unexpected in the face and thereby examine all of our choices in a fresh light.

Spirit Quest Tours will be visiting several of the Black Madonnas of France in May, 2013: The Path of the Magdalen.

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Written on February 13th, 2013 , Ask the Expert, Dispatches from the Road

HALLE EAVELYN INTERVIEWS MOHAMED NAZMY

Things look bad in Egypt. From the outside, especially from the distant thousands of miles of our proximity in the United States, it looks like the government is so destabilized it may topple. In other words, stay away. But how realistic is this?

I was there in December, leading a spiritual tour group much smaller than expected given the unique opportunity to be in Cairo for the end of the world. My partner Greg recorded a video blog post of us sitting around in the middle of Tahrir Square drinking tea, a highly unexpected little detour that showed us the vast gap between reality and our expectations, especially as fueled by the media.

Our delightful ground operator in Egypt, Mohamed Nazmy, President of Quest Travel Egypt, makes the following observation, “Revolution is the ultimate expression of love.” We have worked with him for over 10 years; Mohammed is a dear friend who has played host to most of the largest names in spiritual writing and travel. He clarifies: “You revolt out of passion to your country, you revolt for peace and you revolt for justice. Throughout history Egypt has been a witness to revolutions, wars and victories.”

Mohamed thinks the revolution is vital, and will continue. “What’s currently happening in Egypt reflects how strong it is, how tough its people are. YES! Strong and tough. These people have a belief, they want to see their country in a better place, and that’s why they are standing still since January, 2011 and will never give up.”

When it comes to politics, the long-time tour company owner sees a larger picture. “We have to remember that Egypt is part of Mother Earth, which is everyone’s asset. We are born into this world with no boundaries, no country limits, no religion and no ID. Egypt is part of what we – humans – inherited; we need to preserve it and keep it safe.” He notes that Egypt consists of forty-one different cities; Suez, and Port Said are only two of them, far removed from all the tourist sites not at all affecting the rest of Egypt. When the US had its recent spate of homegrown violent shootings — Sandy Hook Elementary, the accidental killing of pedestrians near the Empire State Building, the Batman movie premiere — no one suggested that people stop traveling to the East Coast or stop going to see films; yet that is the equivalent of how we are treating Egypt, as tourists abandon the temples of Luxor or the beaches of the Red Sea, normally must-sees for millions of tourists.

Mohamed Nazmy is sending out a plea: “Egypt now needs our love, support and presence. Egypt is calling you, inviting you with love to feel its warmth, to see the beauty of the Nile and to enjoy the Egyptians’ smiles. I am looking forward to ‘Welcome you Home’ and to meet all of you at The Giza Pyramids with all the love and peace to embrace us.”

Spirit Quest Tours’ next spiritual trip to Egypt takes place in September, 2013 aboard the incredible private cruise ship, the Afandina.

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Conspiracy theories and conflicting reports of treasure has existed in Rennes-le-Château for years, culminating in the famous Da Vinci Code novel by Dan Brown, which caused up to 100,000 visitors per year to visit the medieval town.  But what of the local village makes it a worthwhile stop on a tour? It the castle, the church dedicated to Mary Magdalene, the beautiful views of the French countryside, or the mystery in the air?

Before we take off on our upcoming tour of the south of France, Path of the Magdalene, I thought I would explore this little medieval village virtually, examining some of the spots that make this a worthwhile visit.

One of the main features of this locale is the hilltop castle. Though Rennes-le-Château has been around since prehistoric times in one form or another, these  ruins date back only to the 1600s or 1700s. The castle walls themselves are quite attractive, and walking up to the top of the hill where they are located gives you a panoramic view of the beautiful valley below.   Note that it can take up to 30 minutes to climb up, so you want to make sure you’re in good walking condition before you attempt it.

In the village below, you will see some tourist shops, supported by the local penchant for visiting this small area and its mysteries.  Be sure to stop by the bookstore, Atelier Imprinte, which has an unusually wide-ranging resource of esoteric books, with an emphasis on Cathars, Templars, Mary Magdalene, and of course the famous hidden treasure of Rennes-le-Château and its fallen priest, Bérenger Saunière.

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If you will be visiting Rennes-le-Château on an esoteric or religious tour, you might want to stop at the Church of Mary Magdalene. Though this is a relatively recent building (at least by ancient standards) it is a beautiful piece of architecture in its own right, and this locale has had a religious site on the premises since at least the 8th Century C.E. Nearby, you can also visit the beautiful Tour Magdela built by Father Saunière — supposedly as a home for retired priests.  Both sites of course are dedicated to Mary Magdalene.

Legend says that an ancient Temple of Isis is deep in the Earth below Rennes-le-Château. Perhaps when you visit, you will feel some primeval energy of the divine feminine welling up in you. Until then, look around, enjoy the lovely views and the charm of an ancient medieval village that is still thriving today. If you accidentally run across some treasure, do let us know.

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Written on January 22nd, 2013 , Dispatches from the Road, Travelers' Tips

Red Pyramid, Dashur

 

I was in Cairo on the day the world ended. Well, not really, but on the day the world was supposed to end, Dec. 21, 2012. We took our spiritual tour group out in the desert to Dashur and inside the Red Pyramid, where we toned, sang, rang a crystal bowl, and spoke our intentions for the future aloud. We startled some tourists who were coming through, and I thought they might be offended. But they stood silently by, their interest deepening as the sound grew, filling the chamber, echoing until it seemed as if a chorale were performing. At the end, a middle-aged man in a baseball cap spoke up, the one I anticipated would be the least interested. “That was a privilege,” he said. “Is there a web site where we can learn more about it?”

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On the way to Dashur in the morning, sitting on the bus, we played REM: “It’s the end of the world as we know it… and I feel fine.” I sang along joyfully and loudly at first, then halfway through, my voice caught in my throat and I realized I was crying. I hadn’t thought the world would end, not really, but the recent school massacre in Newtown back home made me wonder if it might have gone mad. Now I suddenly felt so lucky to be alive, so happy to be in this crazy, wonderful city where I had drunk tea in Tahrir Square not two weeks earlier, so glad to be graced with this intrepid band of fearless travelers who saw what the news said and came to Egypt anyway.

At noon, driving back to the lovely Mena House hotel, we rode by a man atop an open cart laden with grasses and pulled by a donkey. I watched him stop at the edge of the road and get down from his cart for the mid-day prayer. Kneeling, he brought his head to the pavement as he gave thanks to Allah, his devotion a touching souvenir of a simpler era. The whole time, the donkey never stopped chewing.

Late in the afternoon, I was walking the block between the hotel and our Egyptian partner’s office when I came upon three young men sitting in a car with the windows rolled down. As I passed the car, I could see they were smoking a spliff—a big rolled cigarette of tobacco mixed with hashish. “Do you want some?” queried the guy in the driver’s seat, waving the spliff at me.

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“You’re smoking?” I responded incredulously. “Out here in the open?”

The guys all shrugged. “It’s the revolution.” the driver told me. “It’s freedom…”

It’s the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine.

 

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