The greatest "fantaisiste" of modern times was Madame Blavatsky, spirit

medium, Priestess of Isis, and founder of the Theosophical Society. Her

life is one long catalogue of wonders. In appearance she was enormously

fat, had a harsh, disagreeable voice, and a violent temper, dressed in a

slovenly manner, usually in loose wrappers, smoked cigarettes incessantly,

and cared little or nothing for the conventionalities of life. But in

spite of all--unprepossessing appearance and gross habits--she exercised a

powerful personal magnetism over those who came in contact with her. She

was the Sphinx of the second half of this Century; a Pythoness in tinsel

robes who strutted across the world's stage "full of sound and fury," and

disappeared from view behind the dark veil of Isis, which she, the

fin-de-siecle prophetess, tried to draw aside during her earthly career.

In searching for facts concerning the life of this really remarkable

woman--remarkable for the influence she has exerted upon the thought of

this latter end of the nineteenth century--I have read all that has been

written about her by prominent Theosophists, have talked with many who

knew her intimately, and now endeavor to present the truth concerning her

and her career. The leading work on the subject is "Incidents in the Life

of Madame Blavatsky," compiled from information supplied by her relatives

and friends, and edited by A. P. Sinnett, author of "The Occult World."

The frontispiece to the book is a reproduction of a portrait of Madame

Blavatsky, painted by H. Schmiechen, and represents the lady seated on the

steps of an ancient ruin, holding a parchment in her hand. She is garbed

somewhat after the fashion of a Cumaean Sibyl and gazes straight before

her with the deep unfathomable eyes of a mystic, as if she were reading

the profound riddles of the ages, and beholding the sands of Time falling

hot and swift into the glass of eternity--

"And all things creeping to a day of doom."

[Illustration: FIG. 32--MADAME BLAVATSKY.]

Sinnett's life of the High Priestess is a strange concoction of monstrous

absurdities; it is full of the weirdest happenings that were ever

vouchsafed to mortal. We cannot put much faith in this biography, and must

delve in other mines for information; but some of the remarkable passages

of the book are worth perusing, particularly if the reader be prone to

midnight musings of a ghostly character.

Helena Petrovna Blavatsky, the daughter of Col. Peter Hahn of the Russian

Army, and granddaughter of General Alexis Hahn von Rottenstern Hahn (a

noble family of Mecklenburg, Germany, settled in Russia), was born in

Eskaterinoslaw, in the south of Russia, in 1831. "She had," says Sinnett,

"a strange childhood, replete with abnormal occurrences. The year of her

birth was fatal for Russia, as for all Europe, owing to the first visit of

the cholera, that terrible plague that decimated from 1830 to 1832 in turn

nearly every town of the Continent.... Her birth was quickened by several

deaths in the house, and she was ushered into the world amid coffins and

desolation, on the night between July 30th and 31st, weak and apparently

no denizen of this world." A hurried baptism was given lest the child die

in original sin, and the ceremony was that of the Greek Church. During the

orthodox baptismal rite no person is allowed to sit, but a child aunt of

the baby, tired of standing for nearly an hour, settled down upon the

floor, just behind the officiating priest. No one perceived her, as she

sat nodding drowsily. The ceremony was nearing its close. The sponsors

were just in the act of renouncing the Evil One and his deeds, a

renunciation emphasized in the Greek Church by thrice spitting upon the

invisible enemy, when the little lady, toying with her lighted taper at

the feet of the crowd, inadvertantly set fire to the long flowing robes of

the priest, no one remarking the accident till it was too late. The result

was an immediate conflagration, during which several persons--chiefly the

old priest--were severely burnt. That was another bad omen, according to

the superstitious beliefs of orthodox Russia; and the innocent cause of

it, the future Madame Blavatsky, was doomed from that day, in the eyes of

all the town, to an eventful, troubled life.

"Mlle. Hahn was born, of course, with all the characteristics of what is

known in Spiritualism as mediumship in the most extraordinary degree, also

with gifts as a clairvoyant of an almost equally unexampled order. On

various occasions while apparently in an ordinary sleep, she would answer

questions, put by persons who took hold of her hand, about lost property,

etc., as though she were a sibyl entranced. For years she would, in

childish impulse, shock strangers with whom she came in contact, and

visitors to the house, by looking them intently in the face and telling

them they would die at such and such a time, or she would prophesy to them

some accident or misfortune that would befall them. And since her

prognostications usually came true, she was the terror, in this respect,

of the domestic circle."

Madame V. P. Jelihowsy, a sister of the seeress, has furnished to the

world many extraordinary stories of Mme. Blavatsky's childhood, published

in various Russian periodicals. At the age of eleven the Sibyl lost her

mother, and went to live with her grandparents at Saratow, her grandfather

being civil governor of the place. The family mansion was a lumbering old

country place "full of subterraneous galleries, long abandoned passages,

turrets, and most weird nooks and corners. It looked more like a mediaeval

ruined castle than a building of the last century." The ghosts of

martyred serfs were supposed to haunt the uncanny building, and strange

legends were told by the old family servants of weir-wolves and goblins

that prowled about the dark forests of the estate. Here, in this House of

Usher, the Sibyl lived and dreamed, and at this period exhibited many

abnormal psychic peculiarities, ascribed by her orthodox governess and

nurses of the Greek Church to possession by the devil. She had at times

ungovernable fits of temper; she would ride any Cossack horse on the place

astride a man's saddle; go into trances and scare everyone from the master

of the mansion down to the humblest vodka drinker on the estate.

In 1848, at the age of 17, she married General Count Blavatsky, a gouty

old Russian of 70, whom she called "the plumed raven," but left him after

a brief period of marital infelicity. From this time dates her career as a

thaumaturgist. She travelled through India and made an honest attempt to

penetrate into the mysterious confines of Thibet, but succeeded in getting

only a few miles from the frontier, owing to the fanaticism of the

natives.

In India, as elsewhere, she was accused of being a Russian spy and was

generally regarded with suspicion by the police authorities. After some

months of erratic wanderings she reappeared in Russia, this time in

Tiflis, at the residence of a relative, Prince ----. It was a gloomy,

grewsome chateau, well suited for Spiritualistic séances, and Madame

Blavatsky, it is claimed, frightened the guests during the long winter

evenings with table-tippings, spirit rappings, etc. It was then the tall

candles in the drawing-room burnt low, the gobelin tapestry rustled, sighs

were heard, strange music "resounded in the air," and luminous forms were

seen trailing their ghostly garments across the "tufted floor."

[Illustration: FIG. 33--MAHATMA LETTER.]

The gossipy Madame de Jelihowsy, in her reminiscences, classifies the

phenomena, witnessed in the presence of her Sibylline sister, as follows:

1. Direct and perfectly clearly written and verbal answers to mental

questions--or "thought reading."

2. Private secrets, unknown to all but the interested party, divulged,

[especially in the case of those persons who mentioned insulting doubts].

3. Change of weight in furniture and persons at will.

4. Letters from unknown correspondents, and immediate answers written to

queries made, and found in the most out-of-the-way mysterious places.

5. Appearance of objects unclaimed by anyone present.

6. Sounds of musical notes in the air wherever Madame Blavatsky desired

they should resound.

In the year 1858, the High Priestess was at the house of General Yakontoff

at Pskoff, Russia. One night when the drawing-room was full of visitors,

she began to describe the mediumistic feat of making light objects heavy

and heavy objects light.

"Can you perform such a miracle?" ironically asked her brother, Leonide de

Hahn, who always doubted his sister's occult powers.

"I can," was the firm reply.

De Hahn went to a small chess table, lifted it as though it were a

feather, and said: "Suppose you try your powers on this."

"With pleasure!" replied Mme. Blavatsky. "Place the table on the floor,

and step aside for a minute." He complied with her request.

She fixed her large blue eyes intently upon the chess table and said

without removing her gaze, "Lift it now."

The young man exerted all his strength, but the table would not budge

an inch. Another guest tried with the same result, but the wood only

cracked, yielding to no effort.

[Illustration: FIG. 34--MAHATMA LETTER ENVELOPE.]

"Now, lift it," said Madame Blavatsky calmly, whereupon De Hahn picked it

up with the greatest ease. Loud applause greeted this extraordinary feat,

and the skeptical brother, so say the occultists, was utterly nonplussed.

Madame Blavatsky, as recorded by Sinnett, stated afterwards that the above

phenomenon could be produced in two different ways: "First, through the

exercise of her own will directing the magnetic currents so that the

pressure on the table became such that no physical force could move it;

second, through the action of those beings with whom she was in constant

communication, and who, although unseen, were able to hold the table

against all opposition."

The writer has seen similar feats performed by hypnotizers with good

subjects without the intervention of any ghostly intelligences.

In 1870 the Priestess of Isis journeyed through Egypt in company with a

certain Countess K--, and endeavored to form a Spiritualistic society at

Cairo, for the investigation of psychic phenomena, but things growing

unpleasant for her she left the land of pyramids and papyri in hot haste.

It is related of her that during this Egyptian sojourn she spent one night

in the King's sepulchre in the bowels of the Great Pyramid of Cheops,

sleeping in the very sarcophagus where once reposed the mummy of a

Pharoah. Weird sights were seen by the entranced occultist and strange

sounds were heard on that eventful occasion within the shadowy mortuary

chamber of the pyramid. At times she would let fall mysterious hints of

what she saw that night, but they were as incomprehensible as the riddles

of the fabled Sphinx.

Countess Paschkoff chronicles a curious story about the Priestess of Isis,

which reminds one somewhat of the last chapter in Bulwer's occult novel,

"A Strange Story." The Countess relates that she was once travelling

between Baalbec and the river Orontes, and in the desert came across the

caravan belonging to Madame Blavatsky. They joined company and towards

nightfall pitched camp near the village of El Marsum amid some ancient

ruins. Among the relics of a Pagan civilization stood a great monument

covered with outlandish hieroglyphics. The Countess was curious to

decipher the inscriptions, and begged Madame Blavatsky to unravel their

meaning, but the Priestess of Isis, notwithstanding her great

archaeological knowledge, was unable to do so. However, she said: "Wait

until night, and we shall see!" When the ruins were wrapped in sombre

shadow, Mme. Blavatsky drew a great circle upon the ground about the

monument, and invited the Countess to stand within the mystic confines. A

fire was built and upon it were thrown various aromatic herbs and incense.

Cabalistic spells were recited by the sorceress, as the smoke from the

incense ascended, and then she thrice commanded the spirit to whom the

monument was erected to appear. Soon the cloud of smoke from the burning

incense assumed the shape of an old man with a long white beard. A voice

from a distance pierced the misty image, and spoke: "I am Hiero, one of

the priests of a great temple erected to the gods, that stood upon this

spot. This monument was the altar. Behold!" No sooner were the words

pronounced than a phantasmagoric vision of a gigantic temple appeared,

supported by ponderous columns, and a great city was seen covering the

distant plain, but all soon faded into thin air.

This story was related to a select coterie of occultists assembled in

social conclave at the headquarters in New York. The question is, had the

charming Russian Countess dreamed this, or was she trying to exploit

herself as a traveler who had come "out of the mysterious East" and had

seen strange things?

We next hear of the famous occultist in the United States, where she

associated chiefly with spirit-mediums, enchanters, professional

clairvoyants, and the like.

"At this period of her career she had not,"[4] says Dr. Eliott Coues, a

learned investigator of psychic phenomena, "been metamorphosed into a

Theosophist. She was simply exploiting as a Spiritualistic medium. Her

most familiar spook was a ghostly fiction named 'John King.' This fellow

is supposed to have been a pirate, condemned for his atrocities to serve

earth-bound for a term of years, and to present himself at materializing

séances on call. Any medium who personates this ghost puts on a heavy

black horse-hair beard and a white bed sheet and talks in sepulchral chest

tones. John is as standard and sure-enough a ghost as ever appeared before

the public. Most of the leading mediums, both in Europe and America, keep

him in stock. I have often seen the old fellow in New York, Philadelphia,

and Washington through more mediums that I can remember the names of. Our

late Minister to Portugul, Mr. J. O'Sullivan, has a photograph of him at

full length, floating in space, holding up a peculiar globe of light

shaped like a glass decanter. This trustworthy likeness was taken in

Europe, and I think in Russia, but am not sure on that point. I once had

the pleasure of introducing the pirate king to my friend Prof. Alfred

Russel Wallace, in the person of Pierre L. O. A. Keeler, a noted medium of

Washington.

"But the connection between the pirate and my story is this: Madame

Blavatsky was exploiting King at the time of which I speak, and several of

her letters to friends, which I have read, are curiously scribbled in red

and blue pencil with sentences and signatures of 'John King,' just as,

later on, 'Koot Hoomi' used to miraculously precipitate himself upon her

stationery in all sorts of colored crayons. And, by the way, I may call

the reader's attention to the fact that while the ingenious creature was

operating in Cairo, her Mahatmas were of the Egyptian order of

architecture, and located in the ruins of Thebes or Karnak. They were not

put in turbans and shifted to Thibet till late in 1879."

In 1875, while residing in New York, Madame Blavatsky conceived the idea

of establishing a Theosophical Society. Stupendous thought! Cagliostro in

the eighteenth century founded his Egyptian Free-Masonry for the

re-generation of mankind, and Blavatsky in the nineteenth century laid the

corner stone of modern Theosophy for a similar purpose. Cagliostro had his

High Priestess in the person of a beautiful wife, Lorenza Feliciani, and

Blavatsky her Hierophant in the somewhat prosaic guise of a New York

reporter, Col. Olcott, since then a famous personage in occult circles.

During the Civil War, Olcott served in the Quartermaster's Department of

the Army and afterwards held a position in the Internal Revenue Service of

the United States. In 18-- he was a newspaper man in New York, and was

sent by the _Graphic_ to investigate the alleged Spiritualistic phenomena

transpiring in the Eddy family in Chittenden, Vermont. There he met Madame

Blavatsky. It was his fate.

[Illustration: FIG. 35. COL. H. S. OLCOTT.]

Col. Olcott's description of his first sight of Mme. Blavatsky is

interesting:

"The dinner at Eddy's was at noon, and it was from the entrance door of

the bare and comfortless dining-room that Kappes and I first saw H. P. B.

She had arrived shortly before noon with a French Canadian lady, and they

were at table as we entered. My eye was first attracted by a scarlet

Garibaldian shirt the former wore, as being in vivid contrast with the

dull colors around. Her hair was then a thick blonde mop, worn shorter

than the shoulders, and it stood out from her head, silken, soft, and

crinkled to the roots, like the fleece of a Cotswold ewe. This and the

red shirt were what struck my attention before I took in the picture of

her features. It was a massive Kalmuck face, contrasting in its suggestion

of power, culture, and imperiousness, as strangely with the commonplace

visages about the room, as her red garment did with the gray and white

tones of the wall and woodwork, and the dull costumes of the rest of the

guests. All sorts of cranky people were continually coming and going at

Eddy's, to see the mediumistic phenomena, and it only struck me on seeing

this eccentric lady that this was but one more of the sort. Pausing on the

door-sill, I whispered to Kappes, 'Good gracious! look at _that_ specimen,

will you!' I went straight across and took a seat opposite her to indulge

my favorite habit of character-study."

Commenting on this meeting, J. Ransom Bridges, in the _Arena_, for April,

1895, remarks: "After dinner Colonel Olcott scraped an acquaintance by

opportunely offering her a light for a cigarette which she proceeded to

roll for herself. This 'light' must have been charged with Theosophical

_karma_, for the burning match or end of a lighted cigar--the Colonel does

not specify--lit a train of causes and their effects which now are making

history and are world-wide in their importance. So confirmed a pessimist

on Theosophical questions as Henry Sidgwick of the London Society for

Psychical Research, says, 'Even if it [the Theosophical Society] were to

expire next year, its twenty years' existence would be a phenomenon of

some interest for a historian of European society in the nineteenth

century.'"

[Illustration: FIG. 36. OATH OF SECRECY TAKEN BY CHARTER MEMBERS OF THE

THEOSOPHICAL SOCIETY.

[Kindness of the _New York Herald_.]]

The séances at the Eddy house must have been character studies indeed. The

place where the ghosts were materialized was a large apartment over the

dining room of the ancient homestead. A dark closet, at one end of the

room, with a rough blanket stretched across it, served as a cabinet. Red

Indians and pirates were the favorite materializations, but when Madame

Blavatsky appeared on the scene, ghosts of Turks, Kurdish cavaliers, and

Kalmucks visited this earthly scene, much to the surprise of every one.

Olcott cites this fact as evidence of the genuineness of the

materializations, remarking, "how could the ignorant Eddy boys, rough,

rude, uncultured farmers, get the costumes and accessories for characters

of this kind in a remote Vermont village."

2. What is Theosophy.

Let us turn aside at this juncture to ask, "What is Theosophy." The word

Theosophy (Theosophia--divine knowledge) appears to have been used about

the Third century, A. D., by the Neo-Platonists, or Gnostics of

Alexandria, but the great principles of the doctrine, however, were taught

hundreds of years prior to the mystical school established at Alexandria.

"It is not," says an interesting writer on the subject, "an outgrowth of

Buddhism although many Buddhists see in its doctrines the reflection of

Buddha. It proposes to give its followers the esoteric, or inner-spiritual

meaning of the great religious teachers of the world. It asserts repeated

re-incarnations, or rebirths of the soul on earth, until it is fully

purged of evil, and becomes fit to be absorbed into the Deity whence it

came, gaining thereby Nirvana, or unconsciousness." Some Theosophists

claim that Nirvana is not a state of unconsciousness, but just the

converse, a state of the most intensified consciousness, during which the

soul remembers all of its previous incarnations.

Madame Blavatsky claimed that "there exists in Thibet a brotherhood whose

members have acquired a power over Nature which enables them to perform

wonders beyond the reach of ordinary men. She declared herself to be a

_chela_, or disciple of these brothers (spoken of also as 'Adepts' and as

'Mahatmas'), and asserted that they took a special interest in the

Theosophical Society and all initiates in occult lore, being able to cause

apparitions of themselves in places where their bodies were not; and that

they not only appeared but communicated intelligently with those whom they

thus visited and themselves perceived what was going on where their

phantoms appeared." This phantasmal appearance she called the projection

of the _astral_ form. Many of the phenomena witnessed in the presence of

the Sibyl were supposed to be the work of the mystic brotherhood who took

so peculiar an interest in the Theosophical Society and its members. The

Madame did not claim to be the founder of a new religious faith, but

simply the reviver of a creed that has slumbered in the Orient for

centuries, and declared herself to be the Messenger of these Mahatmas to

the scoffing Western world.

Speaking of the Mahatmas, she says in "Isis Unveiled": * * * "Travelers

have met these adepts on the shores of the sacred Ganges, brushed against

them on the silent ruins of Thebes, and in the mysterious deserted

chambers of Luxor. Within the halls upon whose blue and golden vaults the

weird signs attract attention, but whose secret meaning is never

penetrated by the idle gazers, they have been seen, but seldom recognized.

Historical memoirs have recorded their presence in the brilliantly

illuminated salons of European aristocracy. They have been encountered

again on the arid and desolate plains of the Great Sahara, or in the caves

of Elephanta. They may be found everywhere, but make themselves known only

to those who have devoted their lives to unselfish study, and are not

likely to turn back."

The Theosophical Society was organized in New York, Nov. 17, 1875.

Mr. Arthur Lillie, in his interesting work, "Madame Blavatsky and Her

Theosophy," speaking about the founding of the Society, says:

"Its moving spirit was a Mr. Felt, who had visited Egypt and studied its

antiquities. He was a student also of the Kabbala; and he had a somewhat

eccentric theory that the dog-headed and hawk-headed figures painted on

the Egyptian monuments were not mere symbols, but accurate portraits of

the 'Elementals.' He professed to be able to evoke and control them. He

announced that he had discovered the secret 'formularies' of the old

Egyptian magicians. Plainly, the Theosophical Society at starting was an

Egyptian school of occultism. Indeed Colonel Olcott, who furnishes these

details ('Diary Leaves' in the _Theosophist_, November to December, 1892),

lets out that the first title suggested was the 'Egyptological Society.'"

There were strange reports set afloat at the time of the organization of

the Society of the mysterious appearance of a Hindoo adept in his astral

body at the "lamasery" on Forty-seventh street. It was said to be that of

a certain Mahatma Koot Hoomi. Olcott declared that the adept left behind

him as a souvenir of his presence, a turban, which was exhibited on all

occasions by the enterprising Hierophant. William Q. Judge, a noted writer

on Spiritualism, who had met the Madame at Irving Place in the winter of

1874, joined the Society about this time, and became an earnest advocate

of the secret doctrine. One wintry evening in March, 1889, Mr. Judge

attended a meeting of the New York Anthropological Society, and told the

audience all about the spectral gentleman, Koot Hoomi. He said:

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